Opening the can of comprehensive martial arts: Zhu Yuyan opens the mecha

"Chuunibyounian" refers to the self-righteous thoughts, actions and values ​​that are unique to adolescents.

It also refers to those who are overly self-conscious, arrogant, feel misunderstood, and feel unfortunate."

"Oh, I see, that is, young and frivolous people."

After the store owner explained this,

Song Yuanqiao instantly understood what this meant.

The term "Chuunibyounian" is quite suitable for these young people.

He reached out and took the book down with some curiosity.

When he opened the quotations,

When he saw himself in the quotations,

He found that his head was buzzing.

"Your sword is my sword."

"One punch is enough, idiot."

"The invisible blade is the most deadly."

"If you want to kill me, you'd better call your friends too."

...

Song Yuanqiao: "..."

"Who am I?!"

"Where am I?!"

"What am I going to do?!"

Just seeing the contents of this book,

Song Yuanqiao felt goosebumps all over his body,

It's so shameful,

It's really too shameful,

I have been in the martial arts world for so many years,

I have never seen such a pretentious and shameful quote.

"Big Brother, why are you silent?!"

"Read it yourself."

Zhang Songxi took it from him with some curiosity,

and began to read the quotations in the book.

"Kill one person every ten steps, and leave no trace in a thousand miles."

"I am the Emperor of Heaven, and I suppress all enemies."

"I just want to kill everyone here, or be killed by you."

...

"Fuck, so exciting..."

"Master, I'm excited."

When Zhang Songxi saw the quotations above,

he immediately felt his blood boiling,

as if he had returned to the days when he was dressed in fine clothes and rode a horse,

and was roaming the world.

"Pah!"

Zhang Sanfeng slapped him on the head without saying anything,

"Excited!?"

"You are so old, and you are still excited."

Zhang Sanfeng took the book from him and

read it with some curiosity.

"Holding the sun and the moon and picking the stars, there is no one like me in the world!"

"I don't need to chase anyone, because they are always under my feet."

"If I, Li Chungang, were not born, the sword path would be like a long night forever."

Zhang Sanfeng's old face suddenly showed a satisfied look,

These words are interesting,

I immediately read it with interest.

Zhang Songxi on the side saw him like this,

couldn't help curling his lips,

You are still talking about me,

You read it more seriously than me,

I really don't know how you dare to say that to me.

However, he only dared to say this in his heart,

but he didn't dare to say it out loud,

otherwise,

he would be beaten again.

Song Yuanqiao finally came to his senses from the shame,

and looked at the scroll.

[The Picture of the Thicket on the Dead Tree]: From an unknown world,

a painting drawn by Tang Bohu,

the painting contains natural artistic conception,

the destined person will naturally understand,

if he can't understand, it doesn't matter,

because this painting is valuable and may be exchanged for a lot of money.

After Qin Nanxuan looked at the painting Song Yuanqiao opened,

he said softly: "This is a painting called "The Thicket on a Dry Tree",

it is very valuable and can be collected,

it also contains a hint of natural artistic conception,

the destined person can comprehend it."

"Oh?!"

"Let me see it."

When Zhang Sanfeng heard that it was a painting worth collecting,

and it also contained artistic conception,

he stopped looking at the quotations in his hand,

he looked at the scroll with some curiosity.

Although he can also integrate his own artistic conception into the painting at this level,

it will take a long time, (to read the novel, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The most important thing is that the artistic conception integrated into the painting is

very difficult for others to comprehend,

so he has never done so,

Now that he sees other people integrating the artistic conception into the painting,

he wants to learn from them,

and then integrate his own (cddb) artistic conception into the painting,

and pass it on to his disciples.

Song Yuanqiao and Zhang Songxi looked at each other,

and carefully opened the scroll.

What caught my eye was a starling standing on a branch, painted with the ink accumulation method.

It seemed to be singing loudly.

The branches under his feet seemed to be moving slightly in response.

The leaves were painted with a bare brush, and one or two thin vines and a few wild bamboos were painted together with the old leaves on the dead tree.

Simple but not simple,

It added to the quiet and fresh atmosphere of the empty mountain after the rain,

showing a harmonious scene in nature.

However, as the shop owner said,

Zhang Sanfeng felt the rich natural artistic conception in this painting,

as if the whole person was baptized,

and his body and mind were much more relaxed. []

Not only Zhang Sanfeng,

others also felt the artistic conception from this painting,

and everyone's face showed surprise.

"This person is so powerful. This painting actually contains such a powerful artistic conception.

It is probably something that only a strong person in the Heaven Realm can do."

"Yes, it is simply incredible."

"Even from such a distance, I can still sense the artistic conception contained in it.”

Everyone felt the artistic conception in the painting,

and couldn't help but discuss it.

"Shopkeeper, this must be a strong man in the Broken Void Realm,

to be so powerful."

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's question,

Qin Nanxuan couldn't help but shook his head.

"This person's realm is not high. The reason why the artistic conception in the painting is so obvious is

just because his painting skills are very powerful,

so he can integrate the artistic conception into it."

"So that's it!"

Zhang Sanfeng nodded in understanding,

If it's this kind of person,

it's not surprising.

Song Yuanqiao carefully rolled up the scroll and put it away,

then waved his hand and hit the eighth jar.

"Pop! ”

Accompanied by the sound of the jar breaking,

a palm-sized hammer fell out and

floated in the air.

“I opened a hammer? !”

When Song Yuanqiao saw the hammer in front of him,

he raised his eyebrows slightly.

There are still a few people who use hammers as weapons in the martial arts world.

After all, most people still use long swords or long knives.

Besides, using a hammer as a weapon is not handsome and elegant enough.

I just don’t know what kind of hammer this is,

and whether it has any special effects.

Thinking of this, Song Yuanqiao cast an inquiring look at Qin Nanxuan.

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