Possessing a page from the Book of Life and Death, I cannot see the past, but I can see the next life.
Instructor: "Martial arts aren't very suitable for you. Why not listen to your p...
Daxia, 825, autumn!
Jiangnan West Road, Jiangzhou, Longxing Prefecture, Jianyi County, Zhang Family Martial Arts Training Ground.
The Shen hour has not yet passed and the You hour is about to arrive, which is the time when the Shen hour and the You hour are intersecting.
Although the temperature is still high, the sun is not as scorching as it was at noon.
The temperature at this time is close to that of the human body, which is the most suitable time of the day for practicing martial arts.
The entire martial arts arena was bustling with people. Young and strong men were sweating in the sun, their bronze skin reflecting the sunlight.
The leader was a middle-aged man wearing a loose navy blue robe.
The man straightened his waist and stood up straight, shaking his fists while explaining in a deep voice.
"The essence of practicing Kung Fu lies in the tendons, bones and skin. Strength originates from the bones, is guided by the tendons and is strengthened by the skin!"
"Strong bones, long tendons, and thick skin are what we martial artists pursue."
"There are countless methods of training the skin, muscles and bones in the world. Among these many methods, the Bull Power Fist of my Weiyuan Escort Agency is also first-class..."
As the burly middle-aged man spoke, he casually took off his wide robe and tied it around his waist with a simple knot, revealing his muscular body.
When practicing the movements, the muscles all over the body twitch and the force is obvious.
His movements were very strange.
The movements are sometimes slow, sometimes fast.
When the movements are slow, it is like an old man taking a walk, but without that soft and weak feeling. Instead, you can see the muscles twitching.
It seemed as if mice were hidden under the copper-and-iron body, appearing and disappearing with the flow of strength.
And when he moved quickly, he even left an afterimage.
Even behind it, one could faintly see the shadow of a wild bull.
Moo!
The dull sound of the punch made Zhang Mingtu's face turn pale, but his mind was filled with confusion.
He was originally an ordinary worker on Earth, working diligently every day, but he could only barely fill his stomach and could hardly pursue other things.
Maybe when I get older, I will follow my parents' request and use their half-life savings to buy a house and pay the down payment.
Then find a woman who is exactly like you.
Have a kid or two, and keep working hard.
Save enough for your future children so they can put a down payment on a house, get married, have kids, and repeat the cycle.
When he was still a student, Zhang Mingtu had great ambitions in his heart. He imagined that he would be successful and stand out from the crowd when he entered the society.
Just like the protagonist in a movie or TV series, he created a legend.
Later he realized that some people were born in Rome, while he was just a beast of burden.
The magnificent life belongs to others, he is just an unknown sand on the beach, beaten to death by the waves in front and behind.
I thought I would spend my life in mediocrity like this.
As a result, on the way home from get off work, Zhang Mingtu saw an old man fall when getting off the elevator.
The old man had an unstable footing in the elevator and was about to be dragged down by the elevator.
Given the old man's physique, it would be very tragic if he were to fall down from that kind of step-type elevator.
At that time, his body acted before his brain. He rushed to the elevator and supported the old man, but he himself lost his balance.
The memory was accompanied by rolling, a stinging pain in the back of the head, warm liquid, and screams, followed by deep darkness.
"So, I'm dead?"
Zhang Mingtu looked up at the spacious training ground, and the many people who were practicing martial arts with strong bodies and sweating profusely.
Each of them is full of fighting spirit and energy, which is completely different from the mental outlook of many of his colleagues at work.
"I traveled through time, no, I solved the mystery in the womb!"
The moment enlightenment comes to mind, the memories of past lives and present lives mix together and become indistinguishable from each other.
In this life, he was born in the Weiyuan Escort Agency. His father was an escort master of the Weiyuan Escort Agency, and his mother was a refugee who fled from there.
My mother was adopted by the Weiyuan Escort Agency in her early years and usually did some simple sewing work for the agency.
Father Zhang Jishi was busy escorting escorts all year round, and he rarely saw Zhang Mingtu and his mother.
But Zhang Jishi was a family man, and most of the money he earned from escorting goods over the years was kept at home. Therefore, Zhang Mingtu had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, and he never lacked meat.
In a world where people often die of starvation, it is quite astonishing that there is no shortage of meat.
Zhang Mingtu lived a healthy life until he was sixteen, and then he started courting death. He took the initiative to go to the martial arts training ground to learn martial arts, hoping to travel the world and follow in his father's footsteps.
Zhang Jishi did not want Zhang Mingtu to inherit his father's business.
After all, although escorting people can make a lot of money, it is mostly a risky business, and they have to sleep in the open air, have no fixed place to live, and rarely spend time with their wives and children.
Having suffered such hardships, Zhang Jishi did not want Zhang Mingtu to go down the same path again.
He hoped that Zhang Mingtu would open a small shop in the county town, not seeking to become rich, but to have enough food and clothing.
Unfortunately, Zhang Mingtu, who had never solved the mystery in his womb, was born in an escort agency and grew up listening to stories about his uncles who were escorts.
He yearned for the heroic spirit of the children of the rivers and lakes who drank heartily and ate big chunks of meat, and he also yearned for the knights who gleamed with swords and flew high up to eliminate harm for the people.
He insisted on practicing martial arts, hoping to become famous one day.
The feelings of youth are always poetic.
His mother Wang Yulan couldn't persuade him, so she took advantage of his father Zhang Jishi's relationship and sent Zhang Mingtu to the escort agency's coach, Zhang Jiye.
"This is truly... a perfect start!"
With both parents and a good family background, he had the opportunity to practice martial arts right away.
If Zhang Mingtu wanted, he could even get the property his parents bought in Jianyi and open a restaurant directly.
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