Chapter 624 Teaching

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 The west side of the capital is where the nobles gather. The mansions of the Duke of the State and the Marquis and Uncles are all in a row on one street. In fact, this place is the water source of the capital. The wide sea is not only

It was the place where the emperor used to play in Ouchi. The string of seas flowing out of it was also a place for recreation in the noble residence. Only when there are mountains and water can we talk about Feng Shui. Therefore, since the nobles gather to live, then this

Naturally, they have been intertwined with each other for decades.

Bailang heard that it seemed that their family had some dealings with the two Dukes' mansions, which were just superior. However, in recent years, the two mansions of Rong Guogong and Ning Guogong were a little "fallen", and their family

Being a noble is a downgrade, but not as good as the Tianshui Marquis family's hereditary power. At present, the power of the heads of these families is also limited. When it comes to leading troops, I am afraid that they are not as powerful as the Tianshui Marquis - it is limited to the border.

Among the founding nobles, there are only a few who are still limited to martial arts. The Bai family of Tianshui Marquis is one of them, so the other nobles who took the road of civil servants also look down upon them. Bai Lang's birth date in this life is related to that of Duke Rongguo.

Baoyu, the legitimate son of the Jia family, is only one month away from his beloved son, and I heard they met him when they were children. Now Bailang is training hard at school, and naturally he is thinking about how to proceed.

That night there were meteors breaking through the sky. When Bailang was stargazing at night, he saw a bowl-sized stone hitting his school yard. "Is this a good omen from heaven? Oh, by the way, there are gods and Buddhas in this world." The stone was still flashing.

There was a flash of light, and Bailang, who was a master of self-control, was brave enough to reach out and take it - just like lightning flashing across his mind, a voice sounded directly in his mind.

"Ah, apprentice. I've been having a hard time lately. Regarding your cultivation path, I gave up and asked a good person to help you lead the way. Hahahahaha." As soon as he heard the nonsense, he knew it was the thief.

Bai Lang was very moved by what Pei Jun said, "Don't contact me when you go in, okay? I'm probably on the blacklist now!" Bai Lang casually crushed the stone - with his current martial arts, this stone

It was surprisingly soft.

"It's already this time, don't forget to let me show off!" Bai Lang thought, then glanced at the stunned little maid next to him and the underage servant who ran out, snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back, and walked back to the room.

went.

The next day, there was a knock on the door of Hou Tianshui's house. When he opened the door, he saw a good-looking man - his hair was short and he looked like a monk who had broken the precepts. He had a dignified appearance and a tall build. His clothes looked like they were made of linen, but they were short.

He was wearing sleeves and trousers, and his attire was quite strange. It was completely impossible to tell whether he was rich or poor. While the door was still hesitating, Bai Lang had already felt the warm power like the sun outside the door. He walked directly to the door and said, "See you again."

I'm a friend." The big man took the initiative to speak.

"Yes, please come in." Bai Lang said. The man glanced at it, and Menzi went back as if he hadn't seen him. "A small application. I am Si Wu, Si Wu of Orion. I have been asked by your master.

I’m here to teach you how to control the soul of the White Tiger - by the way, I am also a Cancer Golden Saint."

Bailang welcomed Siwu in. There was nothing special about this man. He just sat and watched Bailang practice. "I never thought it was too early. You haven't had to choose a direction yet. Forget it, just treat it as if I have a brief moment."

Have a good rest. This world is also quite interesting, Dream of Red Mansions. How long has it been since the establishment of the decadent feudal dynasty and it has already become an apocalyptic atmosphere? Flowers are cooked with brocade and fire, and this cycle has only lasted for ten or twenty years.

.”

"Do you know how to look at the air? There is also this trick in Saint Seiya?" Bailang was very curious. It was the first time he knew that the person he saw in the tavern turned out to be the Golden Saint Seiya. "The Light Speed ​​Fist, compared with that one,

My inner scene of Nandou White Tiger Fist is just a joke, okay?" Na Siwu glanced at Bai Lang, "You haven't watched Dream of Red Mansions carefully, have you? In fact, I haven't seen much of it, but the decadent temperament of the dynasty in it is nothing

The secret? Just look at it and you’ll feel old and decayed.”

Si Wu continued, "There is neither the youthful vigor of the Han Dynasty nor the domineering and enterprising spirit of the Tang Dynasty. The dynasty in front of us looks more like the aging and decline of the middle and late Manchu Qing Dynasty - don't look down on the elderly.

With my eyesight, I am an old guy who has lived for almost three hundred years." The man laughed, "And I have been together with the Manchus..."

Bailang also smiled, "Tatars? I'm quite familiar with them. The Tatars gave me a lot of money back then - this Tatar's head also has fifty taels, so you see I'm quite familiar with them too."

The atmosphere of the Manchu Qing Dynasty. Yes, you are absolutely right. The atmosphere around here is indeed the atmosphere of the last years of the old and decadent dynasty - but the Jianzhou Tatars have always had this atmosphere from the establishment to the end.

Not sure."

There was nothing to say at the moment, and Si Wu only gave occasional advice, but basically they were asking each other for advice - Bai Lang was no worse than Si Wu in this martial arts, and even surpassed Si Wu by a lot in simple fighting. But he

That was a special attack, "Would you like me to see the light speed fist?" Bai Lang said, but Si Wu just declined, "It's better not to ask for it. If you hit the true light speed fist with one punch, the world will be over. And when it comes to normal promotion,

The so-called 'Light Speed ​​Fist', a hypersonic fist, are you sure it should be performed here? If you want a sonic punch that is two or three times faster, I can show it to you."

Bailang was also very curious and wanted to take a look right away. There was no one else on the school field except them, so Siwu casually put on a stance and punched out. The wooden target in front of Bailang was blown to pieces, and then there was a sad sound.

A scream came. "Wait a minute, I think I can see the path of the fist. But your arms are not that long. Is this a release of true energy? It seems that this world can't do it." Bai Lang was confused, "I am the master of the inner scene,

I can be considered a hero in my own world, but I just can’t do it.”

"That's naturally because of your own problem. You haven't obtained the universality of 'transcendence'. I'm using a small universe, which doesn't exist in this world, but I can directly force the modification and it should have it when I'm around.

"Si Wu looked at Bai Lang and said, and Bai Lang also became serious, "When you find your own 'road', you will be able to be free from any influence." Si Wu said, "This is something I didn't realize until the end.

thing."

"When you reach the age of sixteen, I will give you a wave of accumulated corpse energy from the underworld, so that you can have a more intuitive experience of controlling the soul." Si Wu finally said, and then he walked out.

Bailang was deep in thought when the little maid came and disturbed his train of thought, "Master, I have to go to a meeting. Go to Rongguo Mansion..."


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