Quick Travel: From Beginner to Master

Two masters came to Cui Zhai to teach martial arts.

One has the same surname as the original owner, so it is unknown whether he is related to the Cui family.

Cui Shi was originally a school lieutenant. Later, due to years of marching and fighting, he suffered from hidden illness and had no choice but to leave and become a martial artist.

The other surnamed Jin, Jin Awu, was a retired general from the border area.

He originally wanted to enjoy his old age, but Mrs. Cui, who couldn't resist her eagerness for her son, sent people to invite him several times, and finally came to Cui's house.

Cui Shi was good at swordsmanship and not weak in swordsmanship. Jin Awu was good at using spears and had a lot of plans. The two of them carefully taught Mr. Cui and felt proud when they saw his rapid growth.

Ling Liang practiced a complete set of Jin family's marksmanship, stopped his attack neatly, and walked to the two masters sweating profusely.

Jin Awu commented impeccably: "Slow down, move a little faster, and your hands must be steady." He raised his foot and kicked Ling Liang's left leg, "The bottom plate must also be steady!"

Ling Liang took the kick without moving, and Jin Awu showed a smile on his face, "Yes, a kid can be taught."

Cui Shi gently wiped the cold blade and asked Ling Liang slowly: "Young master, you can use a short blade, but long weapons don't seem to be your strong point?"

Ling Liang admitted frankly: "That's true."

In modern times, there are more advanced guns and other weapons, and we have long since left the cold weapon era. Even if he has a special status, he will not go out of his way to learn these things.

The dagger is small and light, making it a good partner for carrying out missions, but a cold weapon longer than twenty centimeters is a bit difficult to carry.

The martial arts skills that the original owner had learned before were not enough to impress the masters. He could deal with ordinary people just fine, and was no different from a showman in the eyes of professionals.

At least Ling Liang felt that he had no pressure to defeat him within three moves.

What he learned was self-defense at best, but no one taught him the art of killing. No wonder the original owner learned so many lessons in the first year he went to the frontier.

Cui Shi slowly wiped the knife, stood up and saluted Jin Awu, "General Jin, Cui has shown his shame."

Under the sunlight, the sharp blade of the sword sparkled with silver light, which was breathtaking, but the eyes of the man holding the sword were colder than the light of the sword.

One person and one sword seem to merge into one. The sword moves with the person and is the soul of the sword. The birds in the sky changed their direction with a clear chirp, and the falling peach blossoms were all rolled up by the back of the sword and cut into two halves in the air.

Cui Shi's sword skills are very broad and powerful, and he takes the most hard and fierce path, moving forward inexorably, not giving the enemy a moment to breathe.

Jin Awu's ancestral marksmanship can be used to attack, and retreat to defend. A long spear is like a poisonous snake spitting out its burrow. When the red tassel sways, it can pierce the opponent's throat in the next second.

Both have their own merits, and the masters of swordsmanship and marksmanship also admire each other.

After Cui Shi showed off the new moves he was going to teach today, he handed the knife to Ling Liang and asked him with a smile, "Young Master, can you see clearly?"

"Master Cui, I can see clearly." Ling Liang took the handed knife and answered seriously.

Cui Shi's eyes turned to the open space ahead. Ling Liang immediately understood what he meant and went over to practice diligently.

Jin Awu enjoyed watching the sword skills. Cui Shi sat down on the other side of the stone table. He couldn't help but praise: "The sword skills created by Captain Cui were famous among the three armies at that time, but I always refused to believe it. I always felt that a junior What's so good about self-created kung fu? Now, I don't dare to think like this anymore. Captain Cui's sword skills are really exquisite. I'm impressed every time I see them."

"Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously," Cui Shi said modestly, "General Jin's marksmanship is amazing."

After the two of them gave in, they went to see if there were any flaws in Ling Liang's movements.

After watching for a while, General Jin twirled his beard and was very satisfied, "Not bad, not bad. He has good talent, high understanding, and can endure hardship. It has completely subverted my impression of the young master from aristocratic families."

Cui Shi smiled and said: "Mrs. Cui asked us to teach the young master our housekeeping skills. The price is not an issue, General Jin. What surprises me most is that the young master will join the army in the future."

"I joined the army because I couldn't afford to eat when I was a child. It's not easy for a child from a wealthy family to have such an ambition." General Jin looked at the figure in front of him who was studying hard and nodded approvingly. "I should dedicate what I have learned throughout my life."

"Cui is also willing to do his best." Cui Shi followed closely and said slowly.

His martial arts skills are aggressive and unstoppable, but he is very gentle in his words and deeds, which makes people doubt whether the sword skills were performed by him.

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Ling Liang worked intensively to prepare for the frontier fortress. He practiced Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer. He practiced martial arts during the day and discussed military strategy with General Jin at night. He got up earlier than a chicken and went to bed later than a dog every day.

999 watched from the side, feeling inexplicably tired, even though it was obviously not the one who was suffering.

It was still dark, so Ling Liang consciously got up, got dressed, and went out to practice martial arts.

999 yawned. Don't ask it why a system that doesn't need to sleep yawned. Ask, it was doing it on behalf of the host.

After practicing martial arts, Ling Liang put the spear back on the weapon rack and went out to take a shower.

"Host, aren't you tired?" 999 asked curiously.

Ling Liang: "Tired."

"Then don't practice anymore. This system has powerful pills, nine-turn resurrection pills, divine escape talismans, and invulnerable chain armor... Host, believe in this system, this system has the ability to protect you." 999 assured loudly.

Ling Liang asked 999, "Are your things inexhaustible? Will they eventually be used up?"

999 immediately deflated like a balloon punctured by a needle. It wilted and said: "I only have three powerful pills, one nine-turn resurrection pill, nine divine escape talismans, and chain armor." Use it many times, but there is a cooldown time...Okay, host, you are right."

"Why not learn martial arts if you have the opportunity?"

Ling Liang was a little amused when he saw 999's dejected look, "Whatever you learn is yours. It's a bit tiring now, but in the future I won't have to endure this hardship when I go to similar ancient worlds."

"What's more, this little bit of pain is nothing to me."