I have a magic arsenal

For Shen Lang, he was the aircraft carrier among the lucky ones during this time travel.

Others need to level up bit by bit and complete tasks bit by bit to unlock rewards or skills. Even if there is no danger of life, they will have to hurt their muscles and bones to succeed in the end.

But Shen Lang is not.

From the moment he was born, he was bound to the King of Weapons system, with 10 weapons, no matter if you are an AK47 with unlimited bullets, Dongfeng Express, or the beautiful Miss Qiu, everything is available in it. Everything you need.

Such a system that makes everyone jealous and crazy does not require Shen Lang to do any tasks. Every time he grows older, he automatically unlocks 5000 weapons. This year he is just 20 years old, and all 10 weapons have been unlocked.

Then the system is full.

If you were someone else, you would absolutely have to rule this planet and be the overlord of this planet. Whoever is not convinced can directly express it with Dongfeng Express, and it will be delivered to your home with free shipping.

However, Shen Lang, who was lazy by nature, didn't want to do this.

In his words, whoever is the overlord of this planet is a fool!
What is the purpose of being the overlord?
Not to enjoy life!
He was born in a wealthy family, and he has no worries about food and clothing, so he can enjoy life, so why do such things?
Isn't that stupid?

Therefore, from the moment Shen Lang was born until his 20th birthday, he always performed his duties, was honest, never went outside to make trouble, could lie on the bed, never got out of bed, could sit, absolutely Do not stand.

Moreover, the world that Shen Lang traveled through was not a world of technology, but a world of warriors, an era of cold weapons.

Swords, guns, swords and halberds are the symbols of this era, and chivalrous action is the life that people yearn for in this era, and the ultimate goal of everyone who becomes a strong martial artist.

Simple and innocent!
Shen Lang, as a person who doesn't want to learn any martial arts at all, what are you doing with those fancy things?
Enjoy life, isn't it fragrant?

Fragrant, very fragrant!
However, his parents didn't want Shen Lang to be so "fragrant" anymore, they decided to send him to the Martial Arts Academy in Baiyun City to learn martial arts on his birthday.

After all, Shen Lang's parents are upright seven-tier masters, and they can be regarded as capable, so they don't want their son to stay at home all day, lazy, lazy, and not good at martial arts. shame!

"Lang'er, this is the cold iron sword that Li Chenglong, a master swordsmith, specially asked for your father to forge for you. It is well-made, extremely sharp, and will break your hair!" Shen Feng put a scarlet sword in front of Shen Lang: "This It is your birthday present, and it is also a weapon for entering martial arts!"

Shen Lang reluctantly took the sword over, fiddled with it a few times, then put it on the table, and said weakly: "Thank you, father, for the birthday present!"

Shen Feng stared at Shen Lang's desperate look, "Tell you, brat, if you enter the Martial Arts Academy this time, don't come back unless you become a seven-rate master!"

"Father, you're only a seven-rate master, so it's a bit harsh to let your son become a seven-rate master!" Shen Lang rolled his eyes.

"Do you know what it means that green comes out of blue, better than blue, you little bastard, you know how to eat and be lazy, and your mother is spoiled!" Shen Feng pointed at Shen Lang's nose and opened his mouth, and finally patted the table angrily.

"What do you mean I'm spoiled!" At this time, a beautiful woman came in from outside with a shark's fin, staring at her eyes: "Who made him not exercise at the age of five? Who made him ten years old?" Are you old enough to not learn martial arts?"

"It's not you!" Liang Wanrong sat down and slapped the table: "I tell you, Shen Feng, it's all because of you that Langer became what he is today!"

"You have been lazy since you were young, and you don't have a proper job. You only know how to mess with women. If I didn't pay close attention, you might be so coquettish outside!" Liang Wanrong showed no mercy, revealing Shen Feng's old background. .

What Liang Wanrong said made Shen Feng blushed and waved his hands quickly: "Okay, okay, why are you saying this in front of your son?"

Liang Wanrong snorted, looked at Shen Lang and said, "You don't need to listen to your father, you just need to be good, you don't need to be a top-notch expert, just be healthy and happy!"

"Good mother, mother is the best!" Shen Lang immediately regained his energy when he heard this: "Then I don't need to go to any martial arts school!"

"Go, you have to go!" Liang Wanrong said seriously.

"Hey, that's right, don't you listen to your mother the most? Your mother told you to go, so you have to go!" Shen Feng hurriedly said: "Cultivate hard, become a seven-rate master, and honor your ancestors!" !"

"Go, go, go, head full of martial arts, seven masters!" Liang Wanrong rolled her eyes: "Your task is not to learn any martial arts!"

Shen Lang was taken aback: "Then what am I going to do?"

"Find a good girl and bring her back!"

"Other people's children are as old as you, and the children will run away. You also bring me one, and I want to hold a grandson!" Liang Wanrong stretched out her white fingers and pointed at Shen Lang's forehead: "You can still be a grandson when you come out." Ordinary people don't know any martial arts!"

"However, if you can't bring a single girl back, don't blame your mother for not recognizing your son!"

Shen Lang grinned when he heard black lines all over his head!
Mom, I really have you!

"Did you hear that!" Liang Wanrong added at the end.

"I heard it!" Shen Lang agreed dumbfoundedly.

So, after Shen Lang had this particularly meaningful birthday, he was brought to the Martial Arts Academy in Baiyun City by his parents.

"Go son, come on!" Liang Wanrong stood beside Shen Lang, cheering him on.

"I will work hard to cultivate!" Shen Lang said.

"Cultivate ass, find a girl!" Liang Wanrong nodded Shen Lang's head again: "You are not very old, there are always some messy things in your head!"

Hearing these words, Shen Feng grinned beside him, thinking to himself: It's over, it's over, I didn't want to learn martial arts in the first place, now that she said that, I don't want to learn any more!

"Tell you, little bastard, don't fix so many, just one or two!" Shen Feng said with his hands behind his back, beating the side drum for Shen Lang.

Shen Lang was a little helpless: "Father, mother, girls nowadays like masters, but I don't know any martial arts skills, who would like them!"

"But my son is handsome!"

"..."

After bidding farewell to these two parents who were not upright, Shen Lang took the sword and entered the Martial Arts Academy.

Baiyun City Martial Arts Academy, one of the best cradles of warriors in the Chinese Empire, recruits many talented and outstanding young people every year, but there are exceptions, such as Shen Lang.

He was able to go in not because of his extraordinary talent or superior strength, but because his parents spent money to go through the back door.

There is no way, it is very expensive to run a martial arts academy!
Entering the Martial Arts Academy, looking around, there were crowds of people, the staff took the freshmen to report, pay the money, assign classes, it was very lively, while Shen Lang stood at the door stupidly, not knowing what to do.

Didn't mother arrange for someone to pick me up?

What about people?

"Hello, classmate, are you also a freshman of the Martial Arts Academy?" At this moment, a crisp voice sounded from behind Shen Lang.

Shen Lang looked back.

Yo, this girl looks pretty good!