Extreme Martial Arts Modifier

　　 "Hahaha, good!"

　　 There was a burst of hearty laughter from the backyard of Lin Mansion.

　　Lin Gensheng looked at Lin Yu who was burly and tall, and nodded again and again: "That's how it should be, that's how masculine it is!"

　　 He had a dream of being a knight since he was a child, but it was a pity that he could not embark on the road of martial arts for various reasons. Now that he sees his eldest grandson so well, he is naturally relieved.

　　 As if my dream came true.

　　 "Old Lin, how long has your grandson been practicing martial arts?"

　　 An old man beside Lin Gensheng looked at Lin Yu and asked aloud.

　　 Lin Gensheng turned his head and glanced at him, then slapped his head suddenly, "Look at me, I forgot to introduce it."

　　, he introduced to Lin Yu: "Grandpa, this is your grandfather Zhao. He has been a second-rate martial artist twenty years ago, but he is your predecessor in martial arts."

　　 Lin Yu was busy doing a junior ceremony after hearing this: "Junior Lin Yu has seen Grandpa Zhao, please advise Grandpa Zhao."

　　 "It's okay to teach you." Zhao Fuan slowly nodded, and then curiously said: "I think your skin is smooth and your hands are clean. I think you have been practicing martial arts not long ago. How can you be so strong?"

　　 The more he looked at it, the stranger he became. Lin Yu looked like he had never practiced martial arts, but he exuded a full of martial arts temperament from all over his body.

　　 The muscles of the body are definitely not grown out of thin air, it can only be achieved by practicing martial arts for many years.

　　 And when he said so, Lin Gensheng also noticed this.

　　 hurriedly asked: "Xiaoyu, what kung fu do you practice? How long have you practiced?"

　　 "This, I just asked my mother to get some infamous martial arts, and then stole some moves in Tiger Gate, and practiced it by myself. I don't know if I practiced it right."

　　 Lin Yu took out the rhetoric that he had thought up a long time ago and said.

　　 When Zhao Fuan heard this, he immediately sank his face and said, "Young man, you can't do anything like this, you will leave the root of the disease if you practice it."

　　 Lin Gensheng also became serious with his expression, "Xiaoyu, martial arts training is not a trifling matter, you must not follow your temper."

　　 Lin Yu immediately followed the words of the two of them when they saw it, "I would like to ask Grandpa Zhao to give me some advice to see if there are any problems with my martial arts."

　　 "Okay." Zhao Fuan nodded, "You can practice here and show it to me."

　　 He thought to himself that the kung fu that a child can figure out can see through it at a glance.

　　 "Grandpa Zhao is optimistic."

　　 Lin Yu didn't talk too much nonsense, he pulled out the knife from his waist and jumped back, practicing the afterimage knife technique in the yard.

　　 Lin Gensheng and Zhao Fuan watched quietly.

　　Lingen never practiced martial arts, but he couldn't see what was wrong with it, so Zhao Fuan couldn't do it.

　　 The more he looked at his face, the more serious he became, the slightest contempt in his heart had already been put away, replaced by infinite curiosity.

　　 He originally thought that the teenage Lang could have any accomplishments in martial arts, and the martial arts that he thought out of it must be inconspicuous.

　　 From this point of view, the whole set of moves is not only stylish, but it also makes him a little bit confused.

　　 It seems that this set of martial arts is better than the second-grade martial arts he is practicing.

　　 Zhao Fuan was secretly surprised. He didn't expect that he, a master of martial arts for many years, a second-rate martial artist, could not see through the kung fu created by a child.

　　 "Accept the move!"

　　 Suddenly, Zhao Fuan yelled violently, pulled out his sword from his waist, and stabbed Lin Yu with a sword.

　　 He can't help it anymore, he just wants to test Lin Yu's Kung Fu for himself.

　　 clang—

　　 Lin Yu steadily blocked the sword and stepped back.

　　 But Zhao Fuan had a complicated complexion, standing still without attacking, as if thinking about something.

　　 Lin Yu thought to himself, from the point of view just now, this grandfather Zhao is not as good as himself, at least not better than himself in his moves.

　　 Your own moves are obviously much better than the opponent.

　　 Of course, this does not mean that you can beat the opponent.

　　 There is a powerful force hidden in the sword just now, which is not attracted and not released.

　　 If released, only that sword can make oneself hate on the spot.

　　 "It's weird, it's weird!"

　　 At this time, Zhao Fuan suddenly spoke, even claiming to be surprised.

　　 "Grandpa Zhao, is there anything wrong with my martial arts?"

　　 Lin Yu naturally knew that there would be no problem with his kung fu, but he asked humbly.

"No problem, very good!" Zhao Fuan took the sword into its sheath, stroked his beard and exclaimed heartily: "Youth genius, you really deserve to be a young genius! You are definitely the most talented person I have ever seen in Zhao's life. "

　　 Lin Gensheng on the side heard this, with a hint of joy on his face, and asked, "Brother Zhao, my grandson is so amazing?"

　　 "Of course. I dare say that even the ancestors of the various sects are not as capable as that, and they can create a second-rank martial arts school when they first enter the martial arts."

　　 Zhao Fuan was completely impressed by Lin Yu at this time.

　　 He has lived for so long, and he has seen countless martial arts. Naturally, he knew that Lin Yu's martial arts was definitely not learned from anyone, but created by combining some inexperienced martial arts.

　　 was able to create his own martial arts at such a young age. This really refreshed his three views, and he had to sigh the terrible talent.

　　 "Grandpa Zhao, I have a question."

　　 Lin Yu saw Zhao Fuan's shocked expression, and was afraid that he would continue to delve into this matter, so he hurriedly changed the subject.

　　 "Ask, I can tell you everything I know."

　　 Zhao Fuan is in a good mood.

　　 "Grandpa Zhao, the sword you just saw seemed normal, but there seemed to be a powerful force in it that didn't explode. I'm very curious about what happened."

　　 "Hahaha!" Zhao Fuan laughed loudly: "Sure enough, no one has taught you, and you don't even know your internal strength."

　　 "Internal force..."

　　 "Internal strength, also known as internal strength, is a powerful force that bursts out of the martial artist's body, and it can even hurt people in the air." Zhao Fuan explained, stroking his beard.

　　 Lin Yu was very interested, and continued to ask: "Grandpa Zhao, how did this internal force come from?"

　　 "Internal strength can't be achieved by practicing moves, you must practice special inner strength mental methods..."

　　 Zhao Fu explained it in detail.

　　 Lin Yu only then realized that what he had been practicing was actually just martial arts. The scientific name is martial arts, and it can be called martial arts when combined with internal strength.

　　 It’s just that internal strength is not common, so people generally call martial arts martial arts.

　　 Unlike martial arts, not everyone can practice internal skills.

　　 People with poor martial arts aptitudes don’t even want to get started for the rest of their lives.

　　 But once you have learned something, the power that bursts out is by no means comparable to that of an ordinary warrior. UU reading www.uukavanshu.com

　　 In the martial arts, only the martial artist with great internal strength can be regarded as a first-class martial artist, otherwise, no matter how strong it is, it will only be a second-rate martial artist.

　　 For example, Zhao Fuan in front of him, because he has been unable to make progress in internal power, he has been unable to enter the threshold of a first-class martial artist.

　　Also, there is no clear grade of internal strength, and all internal strength is created by master-level figures.

　　 Therefore, for martial arts, the government can still open one eye and close one eye, and let it circulate in the black market, but you definitely don't want to learn it without joining the martial arts.

　　Moreover, the generally smaller martial arts sect has only one set of internal skills, which belongs to the town sect.

　　 If anyone dared to steal school privately, especially those outside the sect, that would definitely be a deep hatred that will never end.

　　 Based on this, Lin Yu guessed that Yang Yuanzheng might not have obtained the qualification to practice internal gong, so he didn't talk about internal gong that time.

　　 made him feel like a martial artist, thinking that martial arts is just martial arts, as long as he practiced martial arts skills, he could become a first-class martial artist.

　　 There is no way, after all, he can only understand the world through the surrounding things and the memory of the original owner, and it is impossible to make random judgments based on his own imagination.

　　 Yang Yuanzheng didn't tell him, and the original owner only knew that the martial artist who was successful in martial arts was very fierce, able to tear tigers and leopards with his hands, and punch the stones with one punch, but didn't know the specific process.

　　 caused him to have a little knowledge of Wu Xi, and he was able to bully those who were weaker than himself.

　　 It can be seen that it is necessary to enter the sect. Professional questions must be answered by professional people.

　　 The hearsay is not reliable after all.

　　 "Lin Yu, do you want to learn internal skills?"

　　 Just as Lin Yu was thinking about it, Zhao Fuan suddenly asked.