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"Grandpa, I want to learn martial arts!" "Go go go, what's the use of that playful intention, heavy mech it doesn't smell good!" The old man lifted his cigarette and took a drag, falling into deep thought. "Martial arts? What is that thing?" At this time, the sunset, the remnants of the sun like blood, the youth slowly walked. The old man narrowed his eyes and asked, "Young man, what is it?" The youth smiled faintly, "A martial artist..."