I add points to my martial arts in the real world

Chapter 95 Cold Weapon (Perfection)

"Phew~ No need to buy a ticket. I'm going to Dongguan tomorrow. There is a little brother there who can't wait. He has made appointments with me many times. He will drive over to pick us up tomorrow."

Qian Dong finished his stance, and now he began to practice less routines with fists and kicks, and more to experience the stance skills of other internal boxings. Only in this way can he better produce the strength required for boxing techniques when using them.

Now he is thinking more about whether upgrading his swordsmanship can bring any improvement to him. His skill points have reached 5 points, and he can upgrade his swordsmanship.

"Okay, then I'll go pack some things. By the way, Brother Dong, the competition between you and Mr. Wang Yanzhou has been uploaded to the Internet. The response has been very good. You can go and take a look."

After Shen Shishi finished speaking, she left.

"Honey, let's have a drink of water. By the way, do you have any friends in Dongguan? I've never heard you mention them."

Gong Yan came over with a cup of tea and asked casually.

"Oh, I met him when I was working. He was a local from Dongguan, and he was also a junior schoolmate of mine. I didn't have many friends when I was working. He was probably the one I had the best relationship with. He was a nice guy, but he was a bit...well...a bit... Sao, I’m either washing my feet tomorrow or on my way to wash my feet.”

Qian Dong took a big sip of tea for himself and couldn't help laughing when he thought of Zhou Qiang.

"Oh? Then you didn't go to wash your feet together?"

After hearing this, Gong Yan couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth and look sideways at Qian Dong.

"Ahem, well, let's just wash our feet together. Foot-washing is legal in Dongguan now, nothing else, nothing else."

What Qian Dong was talking about was indeed formal foot washing. As for the extra hours later, it was definitely inconvenient to talk about it.

"Okay, formal foot washing. In the evening, do you want me to wash your feet, boss? It's not the formal kind~"

Gong Yan's eyes were drawn as she looked at Qian Dong, her magnetic voice was full of temptation.

"Oh~ I'm really not good at talking nonsense about what's formal and informal."

Even though Qian Dong had started to swallow, his mouth was still very hard.

"Really?"

Gong Yan obviously didn't believe it.

"Ahem, okay, okay, I'll practice a little more, you... ahem, remember to wear black stockings."

Qian Dong didn't dare to look at Gong Yan anymore. This woman was so tempting that it would kill her.

"Okay~ I'll wait for you~"

Gong Yan blinked her eyes, twisted her waist and left in a charming manner.

"Huh! It's like a bone-scraping steel knife. You have to resist it, Qian Dong. There are still several hours before night."

Qian Dong thought silently in his heart and suppressed the ripples.

Open the properties panel and start adding points.

Name: Qian Dong

Age: 32
Fine: 2.06
Chi: 2.20
God: 2.22
(The average physical fitness of ordinary people is 1)

Skill Points (Martial Arts): 0.02
Activated skills: Fist and kick LV5 (perfection) Yi Jin Jing LV5 (perfection) Weapon LV5 (perfection)
Special skill: Breathing LV2 (554/100000)

"Hey, it's getting more and more difficult to increase attribute points. Weapons? It's expected. Unfortunately, this weapon only contains cold weapons." Qian Dong looked at the panel after adding a little bit of attributes, and after upgrading to level five. The weapon of Dzogchen, he muttered in his heart.

Standing still and closing his eyes, he began to absorb the various weapons knowledge and skills that appeared in his mind.

There are city-defending spears that can be as long as 8 meters, as small as finger thorns on fingers, as heavy as sledgehammers weighing hundreds of kilograms, as light as iron thorns weighing only a dozen grams, and other strange items such as whisks, soft swords, There is knowledge about whips and so on.

However, these alone only allow Qian Dong to know how to use, be able to use, understand the characteristics and usage skills of these weapons, etc. Specifically, if he wants to achieve the same level as a two-handed sword, he still needs to practice accordingly.

By the time all the knowledge was absorbed, it was already three hours later.

After absorbing all the knowledge, Qian Dong didn't have the so-called bloated head. He only felt itchy for a while. Finally, he took a casual look and saw that there was only one barbell. However, considering that it was indoors, he finally gave up on dancing a set of sticks. idea.

During the meal, Qian Dong and Mr. Dong proposed the idea of ​​leaving the next day.

Mr. Dong didn't say much. He only expressed some concern and asked him to come to Foshan whenever he was free. However, Dong Mingsheng was a little reluctant to leave. After getting along with him these days, he liked Qian Dong as a brother. Now that Qian Dong left, he He could only go to work in his father's factory.

Dinner ended quickly. Dong Mingsheng's father was still out socializing. His mother entered the room after dinner. She just smiled and nodded without saying much about Qian Dong's departure tomorrow.

In the evening, after Qian Dong finished practicing the Twelve Postures of Shaolin Yijin, Gong Yan wore a black robe and held a small basin and towel in her hands, and began to prepare to press Qian Dong's feet.

Today, Gong Yan is dressed very boldly. She no longer has the seriousness of a teacher, nor the maturity of a stepmother, nor the charm of wearing glasses and a professional suit, but only the ultimate temptation brought by a long black dress.

After all, the black dress was a bit thin, with a deep V collar that showed that she was wearing nothing underneath, and the slit of the dress was a bit high, and she was wearing black stockings, which made Qian Dong a little dazzled, and his eyes said that he couldn't see clearly. Can't see it.

Qian Dong got up early the next morning to exercise, but Gong Yan did not come out together as usual, but lay in bed to catch up on her sleep.

After knowing that Qian Dong had finished exercising, they went downstairs to have breakfast together.

Everything was packed in advance. After eating and chatting together for a while, Zhou Qiang called to say that he had arrived at the gate of the community.

After Qian Dong and the other three said good things to each other, they pulled their suitcases and walked towards the entrance of the community.

"Aqiang, this is your sister-in-law Gong Yan, this is my sister Shen Shishi, Yanyan, Shishi, this is my junior and my best friend Zhou Qiang."

After Qian Dong introduced both parties, he got into Zhou Qiang's Cadillac.

Zhou Qiang is about 173 years old, with slightly longer hair, dark skin, and a moderate figure. He looks pretty good, even handsome.

It only took an hour and a half from Foshan to Dongguan. On the way, the two talked about their recent daily life. Qian Dong said that he was practicing martial arts and how he met Gong Yan.

All this surprised Zhou Qiang. He really didn't expect Qian Dong to change so much. He didn't understand martial arts, but Gong Yan's appearance and appearance were the same.

After seeing Gong Yan, he decided that he and Qian Dong would be brothers for life. Well...it's not that he had any thoughts about Gong Yan, but it was a pleasure to see such a beautiful sister-in-law occasionally.

"Brother Dong, there is no need to book a hotel. I have a vacant apartment there. You can move in directly. The decoration, sheets, quilts, mattresses and furniture are all new. You can move in directly."

Zhou Qiang drove the car and talked to Qian Dong, then turned and drove towards another road, which was not the way to his home.

"Okay, just make the arrangements. Eh? This road isn't going back to your home, right?"

Qian Dong realized something was wrong. He was too familiar with Dongguan. When he saw that the road was wrong, he asked.

"Hey, my sister-in-law and sister are coming to Dongguan for the first time. Of course they have to experience the special features here."

Zhou Qiang was familiar with the road and drove the car towards a trail.

(End of this chapter)