Wuxia Daily Life: The Truth Is, I'm Really Strong

He transmigrates into the body of Zhang Wuji.

Xie Xun: "Wuji, I'll teach you the Kongtong Sect's legendary Seven-Injury Fist."

"No thanks. Fighting and killing is no fun. I'd rather drink tea, sweep the floor, and enjoy life."

Zhang Cuishan: "Wuji, how about I teach you music, chess, calligraphy, and painting?"

"No, thanks. Picking wild vegetables and catching fish is more fun."

Yin Susu said, "Wuji, I'll teach you how to use concealed weapons."

"No way. I'd much rather wash dishes and cook a few simple dishes."

The three elders looked at this good-for-nothing kid, their faces full of frustration. They hated how he refused to apply himself. They couldn't take it anymore, they were so mad their heads hurt.

"Fine, I'll come clean. I'm really good at martial arts."

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