In Zhu Moxie's previous life, he was known as the God of Slaughter not because his assassination techniques had reached the peak of perfection.
Strictly speaking, the top 100 assassins were all people who stood at the peak of the assassination path, and no one was much worse off than the other.
Only Zhu Moxie, the number one killer god, was an absolute weirdo. His assassination skills were at most at the level of a high-level mercenary.
The path of an assassin emphasized on escaping thousands of miles away after missing a single attack. Then, he would hide in the dark and transform into a fatal viper. He would find an opportunity to strike a fatal blow.
On the other hand, he was the exact opposite. Other than being unfamiliar with the business when he first debuted, he had assassinated a few times.
As for the other hundreds of high-level missions, almost all of them were head-on battles!
There was no other reason than that he cultivated authentic Chinese martial arts.
What was martial arts? Martial arts that only killed people and did not perform were Chinese martial arts!
As the saying went, one could train one's qi internally while training one's tendons, skin, and bones externally. Training qi was internal energy, and training the body was martial arts!
Hiding and playing dirty was not the bearing of a martial arts master.
Martial arts was a method of strengthening the body that was born in the harsh living conditions of martial artists during the Ming Dynasty, when martial artists were massacred and their inner force manuals were burned.
It was only in the Qing Dynasty that it gradually rose. It was only until the end of the Qing Dynasty that the martial arts experts who could jump a hundred meters disappeared completely. It was only then that they shone during the Republic of China and resisted countless foreign enemies.
For example, Sun Lutang, Yang Luchan, Dong Haichuan, Huang Feihong, Huo Yuanjia, and others were all martial arts grandmasters in the early years of the Republic of China and the late Qing Dynasty.
To cultivate Chinese martial arts, one did not need any legendary martial arts secret manuals or supreme books that were beyond one's reach.
What he needed was a firm and determined warrior's heart.
It was an invincible will that swept away all obstacles.
Chinese martial arts was actually a type of killing technique. The most basic Chinese martial arts were dirty and despicable in the eyes of ordinary people. They were despicable and shameless moves that struck the vital points of the human body, such as piercing the eyes, digging the nose, hitting the ears, and so on.
Although it seemed vulgar, every move had a fatal and crippling effect. Piercing the eyes would directly destroy one's eyes, making one blind and at the mercy of others. Digging the nose would control the human nerves and make them lose their ability to resist. It was even more vicious. Every man could not describe the pain. The most vicious was hitting the ear. As long as the force was strong enough, it could directly cause brain death.
Profound martial arts, on the other hand, was a technique that allowed one to use every muscle and every bone in the human body to form a bond, concentrating all the strength in one point. If every punch and every kick could bring all the strength in one's body, an ordinary otaku could kill a cow with one punch.
Of course, the prerequisite was that his hand was not fractured.
In the later generations, there were a lot of people who liked to say that the Chinese martial arts were so awesome, but why didn't they win all the competitions?
At that time, Zhu Moxie only smiled and did not say anything. In Chinese martial arts, if one did not die, one would be crippled. There was a saying that there were all kinds of fighting styles in the Chinese martial arts world.
In his previous life, Zhu Moxie was still far from reaching the peak state of martial arts. At most, he was slightly stronger than Yang Luchan and the others, and could only block a few hundred of them.
This time, he was reborn into the world of Proud Smile, and he was still in the form of a child. This was the best time to cultivate.
Originally, he had come too hastily and had to deal with the persecutions of Imperial Concubine Wan as soon as he transmigrated. He did not think of this.
This time, he only realized this because his right hand was injured from overshooting.
His eyes were burning with excitement.
In his previous life, he started cultivating martial arts at the age of six. At the age of 22, he had already reached the Supreme Force level. He could not be considered a genius.
However, he was still far away from the Golden Core Realm. There was no hope at all. As for the legendary Immortal State, he did not even dare to think about it.
However, this little fairy Tian Yi and his unexpected encounter had allowed him to see a path to the heavens.
He was now in the world of the Smiling Proud Jianghu, and there were all kinds of incomparably magical internal arts.
Training one's breath internally, training one's tendons, skin, and bones externally.
If these words were truly combined, and the two internal arts were combined into one, what kind of shocking realm would it reach?
At the thought of this, Zhu Moxie instantly forgot the pain in his palm. The light in his eyes was almost tangible as he couldn't help but laugh.
"Hahahaha, the heavens have treated me well. If I can't reach that peak in this life, wouldn't I be too useless?”
Shang Ming was still looking at Zhu Moxie's palm in fear and amazement at the Crown Prince's endurance. He had broken five bones, dislocated wrists, and ruptured tendons, but he was still able to hold on until he reached the Crown Prince's residence.
After hearing Zhu Moxie's maniacal laughter, his heart inexplicably turned cold.
This devilish brat seemed to have thought of some earth-shattering plan again.
After the laughter stopped, Shang Ming put away the surprise in his heart and said respectfully,"Your Highness, let this servant treat your injuries first.”
Zhu Moxie nodded his head, and his mood was great. He spoke more politely,""Alright, then I'll have to trouble Eunuch Shang.”
Shang Ming stretched out his hands and gently held Zhu Moxie's right hand. He said in a deep voice,""Endure it!"
Giggle!
Before Zhu Moxie could even nod his head, the sound of several bones shifting exploded in his mind. Waves of heart-wrenching pain passed through his nerves like lightning and quickly reached his mind.
"Humph…"
Zhu Moxie's face instantly turned as pale as a sheet of paper. Even with his mental fortitude, he couldn't help but groan in pain when he felt the most intense pain on this child's body.
He gritted his teeth so hard that cracking sounds could be heard. The veins on his forehead bulged, but he didn't make a sound.
Killing gods had their own dignity!
In front of the people closest to him, it was fine to act cute, but in front of his subordinates, he had to always have an undefeatable image.
Suddenly, a warm current came out from Shang Ming's hands and slowly flowed into Zhu Moxie's body, reaching his brain. It was like a long drought that had just been met with a rain, exceptionally warm and comfortable.
"Is this internal strength? What a miraculous method. It was something that a martial arts technique could not achieve.”
Zhu Moxie was secretly shocked by the wonders of internal energy. Some methods were not something that could be compared to physical cultivation alone.
After a while, Shang Ming pulled his hands back and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He smiled and said,"Your Highness the Crown Prince, your injuries are no longer a problem. This servant will take his leave first.”
Zhu Moxie stretched out his right hand a few times, and it was as good as new. Seeing Shang Ming asking for his resignation, the corner of his mouth curled up, and he lightly spat out two words.
"Wait!"
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