Reverse the World with Martial Arts from a Crap to a Master

Chapter one waste south ()

"Brother Chunan, where's the python you promised me to catch?" A little girl, about seven or eight years old, with two pigtails and a delicate porcelain doll, stood at the entrance of the village and pouted at a 16-year-old sunny boy.

"Little Ruoxue! This..." Chu Nan squatted down, smiled awkwardly, and said along her hair, "But I also said that I can help you catch a python when I reach a senior martial artist!"

"But, Brother Chunan, when will you be able to train to a senior martial artist?" Bai Ruoxue's eyes were glistening, and he said in a tender voice, "Brother bai hao is an intermediate warrior. Why are you still a junior warrior?"

Chu Nan was a little embarrassed when he heard this. He was sixteen years old this year. In Tianwu Continent, he was almost an adult, but he was still a junior warrior. Bai Ruoxue's bai hao was just a 12-year-old kid, four years younger than him, but he was already a mid-level warrior. Compared to him, he was in heaven and on earth.

Just as the two of them were speaking, a voice burst into laughter and said in a tone full of sarcasm, "Useless south, why are you still a junior warrior? You thought you would make some progress after three years? Ruoxue, call me brother. I'll help you catch the python. I'm a senior martial artist now!"

"No, I just want Brother Chunan to catch it." Bai Ruoxue held Chu Nan's hand. "Brother Chunan, let's go home."

"Little Ruoxue, let's go." Chu Nan grabbed bai linger's little hand and walked forward, but the man who had just spoken was blocking Chu Nan's front. Chu Nan was to the left, and he was to the left. Chu nan was to the right, and he was to the right.

"What do you want to do?" Chu Nan asked coldly.

The man standing in front of Chu Nan was named Bai Zeyu, who was 17 years old. His father, bai chengfeng, was the village head of Bai family village. In such a remote village, there was a village head father like a local emperor. Bai Zeyu was considered powerful and powerful. In addition, he had some talent and was already a senior warrior at the age of 13. That year, he was taken away by a middle-aged man who happened to pass through Bai family village. It was said that the man was an important member of the Holy Flame Sect, one of the three main sects in Qing Kingdom, and Bai Zeyu became an internal disciple of the Holy Flame Sect!

Bai Zeyu did not disappoint his talent. He was only a senior warrior when he left. Four years later, he not only crossed the threshold of a warrior to a martial artist, but also reached the realm of a senior martial artist!

In the past, Chu Nan had always been able to avoid bai zeyu, but unexpectedly, Bai Zeyu had been away from home for three years and had just returned to find trouble for him!

"What do you want to do?" Bai Zeyu snorted contemptuously, looked at the road under his feet, turned his eyes, and said proudly, "This road belongs only to the strong. As for some useless people, such as those who are sixteen years old or junior warriors, maybe even junior warriors are not trash, so they don't deserve to go this way!"

Seeing that Chu Nan did not dare to speak, bai zeyu thought that he was afraid, so he was even more arrogant. He laughed wildly and said, "If you want to leave, you can do it. Kneel down and kowtow three times. Call grandpa three times. I will spare you. Do you want to fight? Or kneel down and kowtow three times?"

Chu Nan was still silent, but under the exterior silence, there was endless anger. Bai Ruoxue was a little flustered. Although she was still very young, she also understood that there was a great difference between junior warriors and senior masters. How could Brother Chunan fight? Besides, Brother Chunan was still in poor health and was always sick...

"Little Ruoxue, you go back first. Brother will catch fireflies with you tonight!" Chu Nan felt Bai Ruoxue's little hand tremble and tried to speak in a concerned voice, but bai ruo xue tilted her head and said firmly, "No, Brother Chunan, I want to be with you!"

After that, Bai Ruoxue turned to Bai Zeyu and said in a grown-up tone, "If I call you brother, you let us go!"

Bai zeyu was taken aback, then burst into laughter. "Chu Nan, I misjudged you. You didn't have the guts to fight me, but you called a little girl to plead for you. It seems that you are not only a waste, but also a coward! Coward!"

Listening to Bai Zeyu's insulting words, Chu Nan's clenched fists crackled. Because his meridians had been severed since he was young, and Chu Nan's physique was weak, he was not suitable to practice martial arts at all. No matter how hard he practiced martial arts, how much sweat and effort he put in, his strength had been difficult to advance, so he had been called a waste...

But no one ever called him a coward!

In Tianwu Continent, where martial arts and strength are respected, the most despised are cowards who dare not face the challenge. Being called a coward was Chu Nan's greatest insult. Chu Nan's anger rose in his heart, but his face remained calm, "Little Ruoxue, step aside and see how my brother can teach this bastard a lesson!"