I'm obviously practicing martial arts, how come I have magical powers?

Chapter 1 Troubled Times
Dayue Dynasty, Shanhe County, Linjiang City.

It's autumn and everything is dying.

On the branch of the dead black old tree, a yellow leaf was gently blown by the chilling autumn wind and slowly fell.

A decent-looking young man sat on the threshold, staring blankly at the fallen leaves falling in front of his eyes, his expression a little dazed.

Qin Yang never imagined that he had traveled through time.

In his previous life, he suffered from a terminal illness and died alone in a cold and pale ward.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I woke up, I would be transported to a different world.

A series of chaotic memories flashed through my mind.

This is the memory that belongs to the original person.

The owner of this body is also named Qin Yang, and he is the young master of the Qin family in the city.

His mother contracted an illness and passed away shortly after the original person was born. His father Qin Dongsheng was busy with the family business and had no time to discipline him. Naturally, the original person Qin Yang became an uneducated, lazy, lazy young man who went to Goulan to listen to music all day long and molested women from good families. .

"It's just that my original life was good. Otherwise, in this world, I would have been slaughtered long ago."

Qin Yang shook his head slightly.

He also had a general understanding of the world from his original memory.

Things are not going well in today's world. The order maintained by the government is collapsing and public security is in chaos, especially in remote towns like Linjiang City. Gangs, martial arts schools, and wealthy families are competing against each other, resulting in bandits running rampant and people living in dire straits.

His father Qin Dongsheng was said to be a blood-moving warrior and was considered a figure in the city, so he could support the Qin family.

Qin Yang is getting familiar with his current body.

This body had obviously not undergone any exercise and was limp.

But compared to his previous life, Qin Yang was already extremely satisfied.

"Qin Yang, I heard that there's a new girl coming to Goulan over on Chunhua Street. She's quite pretty and can sing well."

"While your father is not here, let's go take a look."

A young man with a horse face slipped into the yard and chuckled.

Qin Yang quickly found this person's name in his memory.

Li Baling, the son of a wealthy businessman in the city, the two grew up playing together.

"I won't go if I don't feel comfortable."

"Go find Zhao He and the others."

Qin Yang just found a reason.

He really doesn't seem to be in good spirits right now.

Li Baling looked puzzled. Among them, Qin Yang was the one who liked to go to Goulan to listen to music the most.

As long as Qin Dongsheng is not at home, no wind or rain can stop him.

Why did you change your gender today?

"Okay, brother, I'll come see you in a few days."

Li Baling felt that Qin Yang was acting strangely today, so he thought he was really sick and asked him to have a good rest before leaving the courtyard.

After Li Baling left, Qin Yang stood up.

Now he is not interested in listening to music, but is very interested in practicing martial arts.

Because there are real martial arts masters in this world.

For example, Qin Dongsheng, Qin Yang had personally seen him break a large bluestone with one punch.

After dying once and living another life, he not only hopes to be healthy, but also hopes to become stronger and stronger.

What's more, in troubled times, practicing martial arts can help you survive better.

"It's a pity that my father went to Nanxing City yesterday to discuss business and will not come back until next month."

"But it doesn't matter, there are other people at home."

Qin Yang walked out of the small courtyard and passed through a corridor. He saw a spacious open space for martial arts training with various weapons, wooden stakes, and stone locks.
The weather is getting colder after autumn, and several guards are not afraid of the cold. They are holding stone chains in the open space with their strong muscles exposed to build up their energy and blood.

Qin Yang looked at his little arms and legs again, showing envy in his eyes.

His eyes kept searching around the courtyard, and finally fell on an old man with a scar.

woohoo~~~
This old man was also shirtless. Even though he was old, he still had muscles all over his body, and he was practicing a set of boxing techniques that looked quite powerful.

This is an old boxer invited by the Qin family. Qin Dongsheng is not around, so he will be in charge.

woohoo~~~
There was a sharp whistling of fists and wind.

Qin Yang couldn't even see clearly the opponent's punches, and could only capture some afterimages.

"Uncle Qian, have you eaten?"

Qin Yang stepped forward to say hello with a smile on his face.

Hearing Qin Yang's voice, Qian Hai was slightly startled and hurriedly stopped his movements.

"Master, are you being bullied again?"

Qian Hai frowned.

Generally, if Qin Yang is so enthusiastic, it's because he was bullied outside and wanted to get ahead of him.

"I've told you, you don't have to look for me every time you practice martial arts." "When you live in troubled times, you can only rely on yourself. If you don't practice martial arts, you will be bullied."

Qian Hai was about to start teaching Qin Yang.

Unexpectedly, Qin Yang's next sentence made him look dull.

"Uncle Qian, please teach me how to practice martial arts." Qin Yang said seriously.

"What. Me." Qian Hai suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

He also watched Qin Yang grow up.

For so many years, from childhood to adulthood, when it came to practicing martial arts, Qin Yang was just cheating and sneaking around. He didn't practice anything, even Qin Dongsheng couldn't do it.

Is the sun coming out in the west today? !

"What, you don't want to teach?"

Qin Yang pretended to be impatient.

"If you are willing to learn, I will naturally be willing to teach."

"I hope you won't give up halfway."

Qian Hai's face turned serious.

"Uncle Qian, just teach me."

Qin Yang nodded

"I don't know how happy your father would be if he heard this."

"Come, practice boxing with me!"

Qian Hai was afraid that Qin Yang would regret it, so he grabbed Qin Yang with his big hand and walked to the center of the courtyard.

"You don't have any foundation in martial arts training, so you should start with simple boxing techniques."

"I'll teach you a set of Arhat Fist first."

Qin Yang asked curiously: "Uncle Qian, how good is this Arhat Boxing?"

Although he does not practice martial arts, he has learned from Qin Dongsheng's ears and eyes that martial arts has class divisions since he was a child.

"Third-rate boxing skills." Qian Hai said softly.

"Third-rate or third-rate doesn't sound good. You are at least second-rate to me." Qin Yang rolled his eyes.

"You can't even learn the third-rate skills, so you want to learn the second-rate skills?"

"How many people want to learn this third-rate boxing technique but they still can't find a way."

"Stop picking and choosing for me, hurry up and practice with me."

Qian Hai's face darkened.

He has a special status in the Qin family, and it is not polite at all to reprimand Qin Yang, the eldest son.

Qin Yang said with a smile: "Then practice Arhat Boxing! The name sounds quite fierce."

"Arhat Fist has a total of forty-eight moves. The moves are simple, fierce and powerful."

"Not only can it be used to defend yourself against enemies, but it can also strengthen your flesh and blood and strengthen your muscles and bones!"

Qian Hai said while practicing the Arhat Boxing for Qin Yang and explaining some key movements.

Qin Yang's understanding is not bad, and he barely understands the boxing moves after seeing it a few times.

It's a pity that his body is so weak and weak, and his flexibility is very poor. His body can't keep up with his brain. When he practices Arhat Fist, he makes all kinds of ugly appearances, which makes the guards on the side laugh.

Qin Yang was not discouraged, it was not his character to give up easily.

When he was suffering from a terminal illness in his previous life, he failed to seek medical treatment countless times, and he never gave up despite being tortured by the disease.

To him, this small setback was like a breeze blowing across the water without any ripples.

Qian Hai originally thought Qin Yang would give up soon.

But he soon noticed the difference in Qin Yang.

It's not that the people are different, it's that the energy and spirit are different.

Qin Yang couldn't see any frustration after failing again and again, only becoming more focused and serious.

Qian Hai was also patiently giving guidance.

It wasn't until sunset in the evening that Qin Yang reluctantly punched Arhat out again.

"Huhuhu~~~"

Qin Yang gasped violently.

After practicing for so long, his little physical strength had long been exhausted, and he relied entirely on willpower to hold on.

Maybe it was too extreme. Qin Yang felt that things in his eyes were getting blurry and he couldn't focus.

He shook his head violently, and his eyes returned to normal.

A transparent box suddenly popped up.

Host: Qin Yang

Luohan Quan: Getting Started (1/100)

What the hell? !
Before Qin Yang could react, he felt like the world was spinning.
(End of this chapter)