Chapter 2 Basic Knife!

"Bear by the way, second brother, who is the best in our Fu family?" Fu Tingxuan asked.

"Fu Qinghe, the owner of the family, and your father are both first-class masters, but your father is still more powerful." Fu Tingzhu still knows a little about this matter. After all, these two are also good at Luoyang City.

"Does the Fu family have any martial arts that we can learn for free?" Fu Tingxuan continued to ask. This is undoubtedly what Fu Tingxuan wants to know most now. If the Fu family has martial arts to learn, even the most basic martial arts is always better than nothing, and it can be changed later.

"Yes, but there are restrictions." When Fu Tingzhu said about this, his face darkened again.

"Oh, is there any requirement for understanding or root bones?" At least Fu Tingxuan is proficient in martial arts, and he can still guess a little bit about this.

"Big brother is smart, it's true. Understanding and roots must reach 20 to learn. Unfortunately, I have 34 points of root bones, but only 12 points of understanding. My ability to learn martial arts is extremely poor, so I didn't learn it. Fu Tingzhu said sadly.

In this martial arts world where martial arts are respected, how sad it is that you can't learn martial arts.

"How many bones and understanding are high?" Fu Tingxuan thought of his super attributes and asked.

"As long as it exceeds 30 points, it can be considered high. It is said that the understanding of the four princes is above 35 points." Fu Tingzhu naturally envies others when talking about this. Who says that his understanding is so bad?

"Even if 30 o'clock is high, isn't the understanding of brother 60..." Fu Tingxuan YY for a while.

"Second brother, if I learn martial arts and explain it to you, can I make up for your lack of understanding?" Fu Tingxuan is also a person who is affectionate and righteous. This is the first buddy he came to the world of martial arts. He still wants to help if he can.

"Brother, no, it will delay your time to learn martial arts. My understanding is so low. Even if it is Jiuliu martial arts, it will take at least half a month for a person with understanding to explain it. Fu Tingzhu said with a wry smile.

Fu Tingxuan patted his chest and said, "Second brother, don't worry, the eldest brother's understanding is still good, and it won't take much time."

"Brother, I won't say anything. I'll make it with you brother." Fu Tingzhu said very movedly.

Fu Tingxuan smiled and said, "It's just so that I can understand more about Mao's big things."

All martial arts are divided into two steps: comprehension and cultivation. It is difficult for people with low understanding to understand advanced martial arts, but if they understand it, the matter of cultivation depends on the root.

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"Brother, this is the martial arts hall. The general martial artist in it is Zhang Yong, a very good person. But you should be careful of Fu Tinghui, the deputy general manager. He is the eldest son of the aunt. He has studied martial arts for ten years. Now he is only a sixth-rate martial artist, but he is still very powerful in the martial arts hall." Fu Tingzhu told Fu Tingxuan some details.

"I see. You go back first. I'll be back soon." Fu Tingxuan said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll go." Fu Tingzhu said and left.

Fu Tingxuan walked into the martial arts hall. The martial arts hall was very large. There were many teenagers practicing martial arts in the empty campus, and they were the children of the main or branch.

Fu Tingxuan saw the big wooden card with the words "Attitude Root Bone Test" at a glance and accelerated his pace and walked over.

"Hello, I'm here to test the root of comprehension." Fu Tingxuan walked there. There was a table next to the wooden plate. It seemed that it was the place to test the roots of understanding. A middle-aged man sat here.

"Put your hand up." The man pushed a crystal ball over and said impatiently to Fu Tingxuan.

"Good." Fu Tingxuan put his hand up, and in an instant, a blue light appeared.

"Pass the comprehension test and put your hand on this crystal ball." The man pushed another crystal ball over.

Fu Tingxuan put his hand up again, and another blue light appeared and passed.

"What's your name?" The man took out a wooden card and asked.

"Fu Tingxuan."

"Take this wooden card to the Martial Arts Hall. It's in the innermost place." The man engraved Fu Tingxuan's name on the wooden plate and handed it to Fu Tingxuan.

"Okay, thank you." Fu Tingxuan took the wooden card and walked to the innermost martial arts hall.

Suddenly, a delicate sword stabbed in front of Fu Tingxuan. Fu Tingxuan was shocked, stepped back a few steps, and looked at the owner of the sword.

"Sister Belle, look, how stupid this man is. I'm afraid he's scared to death." A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl looked at Fu Tingxuan interestingly and said to an older woman next to her.

"Okay, Linger, let's go. It's not interesting here." The woman named Beier glanced at Fu Tingxuan and wanted to leave with the little girl.

Fu Tingxuan was also very depressed. He tried to make himself look peaceful and said, "Two ladies, get rid of you and don't scare people, okay? Although you are very beautiful, it will scare others.

"Oh, I see." The little girl responded casually and didn't care much about Fu Tingxuan's words.

Fu Tingxuan had no choice but to whisper to himself, "Now people, why are they all like this?"

"What did you say?" The little girl's ear power was really extraordinary, and Fu Tingxuan's muttering was still heard by her.

Fu Tingxuan ignored it and went straight to the Martial Arts Hall. The little girl was naturally a little unhappy when she saw that Fu Tingxuan was not a bird of herself, so she took the Belle's hand and chased after him.

Fu Tingxuan walked into the Martial Arts Hall and saw a strong middle-aged man waving up and down with a big stone lock. Fu Tingxuan stepped forward and said, "Hello, I'm here to learn martial arts. Are you Master Zhang Yong?"

"Yes, I'm Zhang Yong, the general manager here. What basic martial arts do you want to learn? Swordsmanship or boxing?" Zhang Yong stopped the movement of his hand, put down the big stone lock, and asked with a smile.

Fu Tingxuan was thinking about it when the little girl broke in and said to Zhang Yong, "Uncle Zhang, I'm here again."

"Miss San, why are you here? Didn't you just leave?" Zhang Yong asked puzzledly.

Fu Tingxuan heard it next to him and immediately understood that the little girl was the third daughter of Fu Qinghe. No wonder she was born with such a strong sense of superiority.

Third Miss Fu Lingling smiled "naively" and said, "Let me have a look, Uncle Zhang, do your work. Don't worry about me."

"Okay, by the way, teenager, what on earth are you going to learn?" Zhang Yong asked Fu Tingxuan again.

Fu Tingxuan was about to speak when he was interrupted by Fu Lingling. "Uncle Zhang, why don't you give him the Basic Swordsmanship? It seems that he looks very suitable for practicing knife skills."

"Lingling, don't make trouble. How can he learn the basic knife method?" Zhang Yong laughed.

"What can't be done? Just give him the Basic Knife Method. A male duck-like voice sounded behind Fu Tingxuan.

"Ah, big brother." Fu Lingling hugged the man as soon as she saw him. It turned out that the speaker was Fu Tinghui.

Zhang Yong said with some unhungry, "Son, don't you know that this "Basic Swordsmanship" family has long been abolished. How can this teenager learn?" Zhang Yong usually sees that this big son is unhappy and has no strength. He is very stinky in front of him every day.

"What do you care about him? This guy is not a good thing at first glance. He dares to mess with my sister." Fu Tinghui looked at Fu Tingxuan and said disdainfully. Fu Tinghui thought that Fu Tingxuan had offended Fu Lingling.

Fu Tingxuan said neither humble nor arrogantly, "The eldest son's words are really insulting gentleness. It's really not the work of a gentleman to judge people by their appearance."

"Hey, boy, look for a beat, right? Let me tell you, it's easier to kill you than to kill an ant." Fu Tinghui said devocatively and drew it with his hand.

Zhang Yong couldn't watch it anymore at this time, so he came forward and mediated, "Well, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding, little brother, come and choose martial arts."

"No, there is no misunderstanding, and I still want to choose martial arts, but there is no door." Fu Tinghui can't settle this matter so simply, otherwise what will happen in the future?

Zhang Yong looked embarrassed. Fu Tinghui didn't give face, and Zhang Yong didn't do anything. Fu Lingling, who was beside him, suddenly smiled and said, "Brother, why don't you give him the Basic Knife Method? We can't break other people's heroic dreams."

Fu Tinghui heard this and said with a smile, "The fourth sister is so kind. Zhang Yong, give him the Basic Knife Method. We can't be too unkind."

Fu Tingxuan didn't say anything. Now there is no difference between talking and farting. She can only bear it. Although Fu Lingling is young, she should also be sensible. She even used herself to have fun, which made Fu Tingxuan very angry. As for Fu Tinghui, Fu Tingxuan did not take him seriously at all.

Zhang Yong took out a dusty "Basic Knife Method" from the cabinet and looked at Fu Tingxuan pitifully. Fu Tingxuan left the Martial Arts Hall.

"Remember, if you dare to come to the Martial Arts Hall next time, I will see you once and beat you once." Fu Tinghui's male duck voice sounded again, and at the same time, there was Fu Lingling's "naive" laughter.

Fu Tingxuan returned to Meiyuan. Before he entered the door, he saw Fu Tingzhu, who was full of expectation. He couldn't help but feel more depressed and angry.

"Brother, what's wrong with you? Do you look so bad?" Fu Tingzhu asked strangely.

Fu Tingxuan sighed and told Fu Tingzhu from beginning to end.

"Alas, big brother, we can only admit that we are unlucky. Fu Lingling is the favorite daughter of the head of the family. She has good talent, but she is spoiled, so she especially likes to tease others." Fu Tingzhu also regretted for Fu Tingxuan.

Fu Tingxuan shook his head and said, "Don't worry, I won't admit defeat like this. One day, I will make them all regret what I did today."

"Brother, I believe you can do it." Fu Tingzhu said encouragingly.