Chapter 92 Warhammer Martial Artist Fu Qinghai

Fu Qinghai lay on the stone slab, tossing and turning, unable to sleep all night.

A wild planet.

I don't know where I am, I don't know where I am.

I don't know if I am still within the boundaries of the empire's five star regions.

He didn't even know whether he was still within the range of the Imperial Astronomican.

In the entire galaxy, only places that can be illuminated by the Imperial Star Torch are places where humans can potentially operate.

Because the principle of Navigator's navigation is to see the light of the Imperial Astronomican in the warp, and then lead the fleet to sail.

If I were thrown into a galaxy outside the Milky Way...

Fu Qinghai couldn't help but shudder at the thought of this possibility.

What is outside the Milky Way? The only official answer given so far is that there are the Silent Kings of the Necrons and the Hive Fleets of the Tyranids.

Is it too late to join the Tyranids now?

Go talk to the Hive Mind of the Great Devourer and ask it if it has heard of something called the Queen of Blades?

I recommend myself to be the Blade King.

If the story continues to develop in this way, it will become a different story.

…

After thinking again and again, Fu Qinghai sat up from the stone bed, straightened the tattered linen robe he was wearing, and walked towards the stone room where old man Hu Xian was.

There was no light in the dark room.

The old man was sitting cross-legged on a straw mat.

Close your eyes, regulate your breathing, and meditate.

Fu Qinghai came to Hu Xian and sat down cross-legged.

The dark stone chamber did not affect the vision of the two people at all, so no one needed to turn on the lights.

"uncle."

Fu Qinghai spoke softly.

"What is it?"

The old man opened his eyes slightly.

Fu Qinghai took a deep breath and said loudly:

"Please, teach me martial arts and the Force!"

"good."

To Fu Qinghai's surprise, Hu Xian agreed very readily.

Fu Qinghai originally prepared a lot of reasons, such as you don't understand Warhammer but I do, I can help you find a way to suppress the murderous fluctuations in the Warhammer 40K universe, we are now grasshoppers on a planet, and only when my strength increases will you have a greater chance of leaving here... and so on.

But unexpectedly, before I could even finish explaining all the reasons, the old man agreed right away.

Looking at Fu Qinghai's dazed expression, Hu Xian smiled, and his bronze old face became more wrinkled because of this smile.

"The way you asked to be my disciple is exactly the same as when I went to see Master Gangquan."

…

The next morning, in the ruins of the valley.

Old man Hu Xian led Fu Qinghai to a low-lying area with accumulated water in the ruins.

In this small pond, various green algae grow lushly, and the stone steps beside the pond are also covered with thick moss.

Old man Hu Xian squatted by the pool, grabbed a handful of a mixture of moss and green algae, rubbed it into mud in his palms, and then began to apply it on his arms, face, and neck that were exposed outside his clothes.

This... Fu Qinghai immediately understood when he saw this scene.

Fu Qinghai said:

"Master, you are a martial artist and a Jedi Knight after all, how can you use such a shameful disguise?"

Hu Xian looked up at Fu Qinghai and asked,

"Which do you think is more important, dignity or being alive?"

After saying that, old man Hu Xian lowered his head and continued to apply the paint patiently and carefully. As he applied, he said,

"Do you think I haven't killed those green-skinned monsters you call Orcs? I killed quite a few when I first came here. I didn't spare any of those who broke in here. No green-skinned monster could run back alive to report the news. But so what? I discovered a long time ago that these monsters can never be killed. They are like leeks. You can harvest them one crop after another."

Fu Qinghai was speechless.

Although the old man didn't understand Warhammer, he inadvertently stated a fact.

There is no end to the Orks.

The body of the orc who died today will, after a dozen years or so, grow green mushrooms through photosynthesis, and then begin to breed low-level Ork creatures, from which Ork orcs will be born, and finally there will be waaagh all over the mountains.

Even if Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian really became invincible and tirelessly killed all the Orks on the entire planet, decades later, this place would be covered with green Orks again.

Without the use of flame incineration weapons, the greenskin disaster cannot be completely eliminated.

Besides, the Orks can become one of the four major evils in the galaxy, and they are not weak chickens that can be slaughtered at will. The larger and stronger these giant monsters are, the more they gather together and shout, and they have the bonus of the waaagh force field, as well as the unreasonable power of "I'm thinking".

Oh, by the way, speaking of the power of "I think", Fu Qinghai quickly asked old man Hu Xian:

"By the way, sir, where are the remains of my power armor?"

Old man Hu Xian, who had already started applying green mud on his face, raised his head and said:

"Some sank to the bottom of the lake, and some were thrown into the ruins by me."

Fu Qinghai breathed a sigh of relief.

That's good.

The power of "Ansi" of the Orks is a kind of psychic ability that does not belong to the subspace and is a self-organizing LAN-like ability that has the function of modifying reality.

This force field cannot directly modify reality out of nothing, but it can turn the orcs' top-notch skill masters into top-level trash guys.

The orc technicians can reassemble many things that humans and other races have identified as junk and scrap into a gun or a car. The key is that the gun can still fire and the car can still drive.

But once these orcs' weapons and vehicles fall into the hands of other races, such as humans, they may explode after just a few shots or fall apart after just a few meters.

This is a relatively closed and wild world. There are no scraps for the technicians to assemble. As long as the fragments of their power armor are not discovered by the orcs, their technology tree will be stuck for at least a long time.

Fu Qinghai also squatted down and began to rub the green algae and moss.

Alas, there is no way, when you are under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

There is a reason why Fu Qinghai has such a face burden. During the Great Crusade, the eighteen Space Marine Legions all had the experience of fighting against various aliens, the Dark Angels who exterminated the Randan, the Emperor's Children who exterminated the Scorpions, the Iron Warriors who suffered heavy losses at the hands of the space rats the Hrud, and the Salamanders who burned the Eldar planet to ashes.

During the Battle of Ullanor, most legions had experience fighting against the Orks, but if we were to say which legion in the human empire had killed the most Orcs, the White Scars would be second, and no one would dare to claim to be first.

The White Scars, after having fought the Battle of Ullanor, had to pursue the remnants of the Orks into the Condax system, killing them for seven years, and this legion was an expert master in fighting Orks.

But now, the dignified Captain White Scar, Qingshan Yanhan, has to pretend to be an orc to survive...

Having said that, Fu Qinghai quickly smeared the green mud all over his body, leaving no corner untouched and not exposing an inch of flesh-colored skin.

After the two of them were disguised, Fu Qinghai followed old man Hu Xian through the intricate group of stone ruins covered with vegetation and came to the forest outside.

This disguise is very crude. The Orks are just a little thick-skinned, but they are not fools. They will definitely be able to see it if you get closer.

So the two of them followed the hidden path in the forest, and quickly moved up the mountain under the cover of trees and bushes.

After a while, the two came to the top of a small hill with a wide view. Fu Qinghai and Hu Xian lay down behind a few boulders. Old man Hu Xian pointed at the wide river in the distance and the black smoke rising from the opposite bank of the river, and said to Fu Qinghai:

"Here, look, it's over there."

Without the visual compensation of the power armor helmet eyepiece, Fu Qinghai's eyesight was still far better than that of ordinary people. At such a long distance, Fu Qinghai could still see the simple wood and leather tent, the fire pit and fence, as well as several green little figures fighting each other with weapons.

The distance was too far and the specific details were too blurry to see clearly, but Fu Qinghai still breathed a sigh of relief.

The technological level of the greenskin tribe here is still in the era of bone and stone tools.

The weapons knowledge engraved in their gene pool cannot be put to use because a good cook cannot cook without rice.

Looking at the green little men who were happily fighting each other in the distance, Fu Qinghai couldn't help but sigh in his heart: They

are worthy of being the only fun-loving people in the cruel galaxy. They never think about the fate of the galaxy or the future of their race. All they do all day is eat, fight, eat, fight... and think occasionally.

Being an Ork might actually be happier than being a human.

After sighing, the two continued to move forward, climbing deeper and farther into the mountains.

…

This is a rocky mountain. The exposed gray boulders are covered with patches of pale green and rusty red lichens, and there are tenacious weeds growing in the cracks between the rocks.

Standing here, you can see the endless forest stretching beyond your sight.

This is a place where few people go.

Fu Qinghai and old man Hu Xian stood on a huge rock, facing each other.

Hu Xian spoke first:

"Qingshan, what do you think about fighting?"

Fu Qinghai thought about it seriously and decided to tell the truth:

"My view on fighting is that it works, but not that much."

The gun is fast from seven steps away, and is both accurate and fast within seven steps.

Fu Qinghai believed this from the bottom of his heart.

Even if the choice is between Bruce Lee and a pistol, I believe anyone in their right mind would choose the pistol.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

What does it matter if you practice fighting skills and have advanced them? How many seconds can you withstand the mass explosion bomb, plasma beam and hot melt ray?

So Fu Qinghai was very determined to take the path of scientific and technological development.

But fighting cannot be said to be completely useless.

In many special situations and occasions, such as when there are no weapons or armor, mastering sophisticated fighting techniques may be able to catch the enemy off guard.

For example, such a scene was shown in the Avengers movie. Although both are muscular giants, Thanos' fighting skills are obviously much more sophisticated than the Hulk who just relies on mindless venting of power. A set of combination punches made Hulk autistic.

Moreover, the worldview of many fighting games has its own unique training methods and energy systems.

Fu Qinghai could have chosen to please old man Hu Xian and lied that he was a martial arts fanatic and a fighting maniac, so that he would teach him everything he knew. However, Fu Qinghai did not do so in the end. Instead, he directly expressed his true thoughts in one sentence.

Hu Xian nodded and said,

"You are right. Practicing martial arts is indeed not a very cost-effective route system in the entire reincarnation world."

"But it can't be said to be completely useless. At least in the Street Fighter universe I experienced, the plot line mission released by the reincarnation world is to participate in the Street Fighter World Fighting Tournament and obtain a place."

"This has stumped many of the tech and magic-based Reincarnators. Under the rules of the fighting arena, many of their proud methods could not be used and they were defeated one after another. In the end, they could only use assassinations, poisoning, kidnapping and other tricks outside the arena to influence the direction of the plot."

Fu Qinghai nodded to show that he understood.

In the Street Fighter universe, the rules of the World Fighting Tournament organized by the big villain Vega are already very relaxed. It is a truly unlimited fighting game where you can gouge eyes, grab crotch, and choke someone to death. But it is still within the scope of ring fighting. Even if Fu Qinghai stands on the ring, he can't just pull out a bolter and shoot his opponent to death.

Old man Hu Xian continued:

"Although I have the right to accept disciples on behalf of the Assassination Fist, I have sworn to Master Gangquan that I will not teach anyone the Killing Intent Waves unless he allows it. So unfortunately, Qingshan, I cannot teach you the secrets of the Assassination Fist Wave Flow, let alone the Killing Intent Waves."

Hu Xian looked at Fu Qinghai and said seriously:

"But I can teach you all the boxing and fighting techniques of the assassination fist. The rest depends on your own understanding."

Fu Qinghai nodded slowly. Old man Hu Xian's conditional teaching did not surprise him. Lu Sifan said something very right: in the reincarnation world, information is never free. Even information has to be charged, let alone the cultivation system.

Originally, I was begging others to teach me with a smug look on my face, and I just learned whatever others were willing to teach me.

Moreover, there was one thing that old man Hu Xian did not understand. The body structure of Astartes was different from that of ordinary people. He had many more organs and his bones had also changed. Although his appearance was still human, there would certainly be no problem for him to learn human fighting martial arts, but it was not certain whether he could cultivate his inner energy system.

Even if old man Hu Xian is willing to teach, whether Fu Qinghai can learn is still another matter.

On the top of the mountain, the forest was surging. The cold mountain wind blew, blowing the sparse, curly white beard on Hu Xian's chin. Old man Hu Xian stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master, and slowly said:

"The Assassination Fist Fighting Style is essentially a combination of Japanese Karate and Judo, with Karate as the main technique and Judo's throwing and throwing techniques as the supplement."

"I know that as a Chinese, you may be reluctant to learn Japanese martial arts, but there is no other way. I have only learned the Assassination Fist Fighting Style, so I can only teach you this."

Fu Qinghai shook his head and said:

"No problem on my end."

In the minds of Japanese people, karate is definitely the world's number one martial art, just like in the minds of Koreans, taekwondo is the world's number one martial art.

But there is no way, because these well-made fighting games are all produced by Japanese game companies. Although China has the most complex martial arts culture in the world, there are no game companies with sufficient production capacity to display it.

Old man Hu Xian smiled and said,

"Although I have only systematically learned the Assassination Fist fighting style, when I participated in the Street Fighter World Fighting Tournament and ventured into various fighting game universes, I also fought with martial artists from many schools. As for other schools of martial arts, I can also give you a little guidance."

As he spoke, old man Hu Xian introduced them in a very eloquent manner:

"Street Fighter villains Shaget and Vega both use Muay Thai, Zangief's Russian wrestling, sports sambo, Honda's Japanese sumo, and the Brazilian capoeira in the Tekken universe. Haha, that stuff is so fancy... If you want to learn Chinese martial arts, in the VR Fighter dungeon world that I've been to, the male protagonist Yuki Akira's Bajiquan, Emperor Shun's Drunken Fist (yes, the one that imitates Jackie Chan), and in the Tekken main world, Wang Jinglei who uses Xingyi Liuhe, and Feng Wei who uses Hong Quan, I have fought against all these characters."

Xingyi Liuhe is the predecessor of Shanxi Xingyiquan.

It can be seen that the old man has rich combat experience. He said so much to reassure Fu Qinghai: I know a lot from this old man. In addition to the murderous intention, there are many things I can teach you. But I have a vow to make, so I won't keep it to myself.

There are still many Japanese game producers who admire Chinese martial arts culture. In the two fighting games, Virtua Fighter and Tekken, there are many Chinese martial arts. In addition to the ones mentioned above, there are also Mizongquan, Mantis Boxing, Snake-shaped Hands, Practical Tai Chi, etc.

Old man Hu Xian looked Fu Qinghai up and down and commented:

"Based on your height of 2.49 meters and your weight of over 300 kilograms, you are actually quite suitable for sumo training."

Fu Qinghai said he has no interest in sumo.

Although sumo originated in Hebei, China, this sport is too dependent on the rules of the ring. Although it has been modified and exaggerated in fighting games and has actual combat capabilities, Fu Qinghai is still not very interested in it.

Being strong is a matter of version, but being handsome is a matter of a lifetime.

Sumo is not handsome, mainly.

Old man Hu Xian said,

"You told me before that you had some basic skills in fighting. So let's test your skills today. We won't fight first, but just push your hands to see how good your basic skills are."

Fu Qinghai nodded and understood. Pushing hands is when two people assume a stance and put their hands together and push each other. It originated from Tai Chi and is a unique way of practicing Chinese martial arts. It has been shown in the movies "The Master" and "The Grandmaster".

Fu Qinghai took a step forward, squatted, held hands with the thin old man, and started pushing hands.

Fu Qinghai deliberately controlled himself and held back his strength, not using too much force, for fear that Astarte's power would suddenly explode and injure Hu Xian.

However, after two or three rounds, Fu Qinghai found that if he didn't try hard, he really wouldn't be able to beat old man Hu Xian.

Fu Qinghai glared, and Hu Xian also raised his head and looked at Fu Qinghai with a smile on his face.

good.

Fu Qinghai understood and suddenly increased his strength, not only using his arms, but also the muscles of his waist, abdomen, chest and back.

"boom!"

As Fu Qinghai exerted his strength, the old man Hu Xian's originally lean arms suddenly swelled, and the muscles all over his body expanded along with his arms like air, turning him into a devilish muscular old man with bronze, hideous and knotted muscles.

Wow, as expected, it is impossible for someone who can make a name for himself in the reincarnation world where demons and monsters are rampant to have only a little martial arts skills and no supernatural powers. How can he navigate the reincarnation world?

Old man Hu Xian used the wave flow energy he cultivated.

"Bang!"

Muscles exploded and the two men separated.

After several rounds of competition, Fu Qinghai was defeated.

Old man Hu Xian commented with a smile:

"You are very strong and your reaction is super fast. You have some basic fighting skills, but it is not enough."

Fu Qinghai shrugged and didn't care about Hu Xian's evaluation.

As mentioned before, the Astartes are soldiers rather than fighters. They are trained on how to kill the enemy simply and efficiently, as well as various military skills and knowledge, rather than specializing in unarmed combat. The White Scars, due to the traditional culture of their home planet Chogris, are already a legion that pays more attention to unarmed and melee weapon combat. Many other legions, such as the Iron Warriors, just use cannons to blast the fuck out of the place, and the Salamanders, just burn, and that's all they do.

For example, Albus Lang is the best cold weapon fighter in the Falcon Brotherhood, but the company commander of the Falcon Brotherhood is Ogedei, not him.

War command and ring fighting are two different things.

Even though Fu Qinghai had defeated all the opponents on the Dagger, he could still deal with the rotation battle of the three Extreme Warriors on the Sothalan.

However, facing an old martial artist like Old Man Hu Xian who had been honed in countless fighting game universes, he was still a little green, at least in terms of hand-to-hand combat.

Old man Hu Xian raised his hand, took a stance, and said:

"Now, let's start from the most basic practice."

Upon hearing this, Fu Qinghai didn't waste any time. He clenched his fists, twisted his muscles, leaped up, and pounced on old man Hu Xian in mid-air.

"Bang——"

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I wish all the genuine book friends a happy new year, and everyone will get rich!

　Thanks to the rewards from the dream, the proletarian Astartes monk, forty days, Dreamer369, book friend 2021***4307, and several book friends. There will be another chapter later.

　　If you have studied Street Fighter, you will find that those who use Muay Thai are all villains. This may be related to the fact that the Japanese fighting world, which generally used karate in the 1960s, was badly defeated by Muay Thai. Later, Japanese kickboxing was invented, which helped the world regain its ground.

　　Chun-Li is the first Chinese character to appear in the history of fighting games. In fact, there is no trace of Chinese martial arts in her. However, this character can reflect the Japanese view of Chinese martial arts - the moves are gorgeous and fast, but lack strength.

　　In fact, it is very good to have such a view. After all, in the arena of modern fighting rules, traditional martial arts are worthless.

　　When discussing martial arts in the book, everyone must remember that this book is an infinite flow. All the martial arts in it have been magically modified and blessed with supernatural energy. They are not ordinary martial arts.

　　By the way, the most powerful Chinese martial art reflected in Japanese games is Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do.

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