The west city of this capital is where the nobles gather. The mansions of the Duke and the Marquis of the Marquis are all in a row on the street. It is really that this place is the source of the water of the capital. The wide seazi is not only a place for the emperor of Da Neili to visit, but also a series of seazis formed by flowing out, but also a place for the recreation of the nobles’ houses. Only when there are mountains and waters can we talk about Feng Shui. Therefore, since the nobles gather and live together, they have naturally had intertwined and mixed relationships over the past decades.

Bai Lang heard that it seemed that their family had some contact with the two Dukes' Mansions, but this Duke's Mansion was just high. However, over the years, the two Dukes' Mansions, whether Rong, Duke Ning, or the two mansions, have been a little "defeated". Their inherited titles were surrendered, but they were not as good as the Tianshui Hou family's inheritance. At present, the power of these families as masters is limited. In terms of leading troops, they are probably not as powerful as Tianshui Hou - only on the border.

Among the founding nobles, there were few people and few martial artists. The Bai family of Tianshui Hou was one of them, so the other nobles who took the civil service path also looked down on them a little. Bai Lang's birthday in this life was only one month away from the legitimate son of the Jia family of Duke Rongguo Jia. I heard that he had met as a child. Now Bai Lang is practicing hard in school, so he is naturally thinking about how to go.

That night, a meteor broke through the sky, and Bailang watched the star at night but saw a stone as big as a bowl hitting his school. "Is this auspicious sign from the sky? Ah, by the way, there are gods and Buddhas in this world." The stone was still flashing. Bailang was very skilled and brave, and reached out to get it. It was like lightning flashing through his mind, and a voice rang out directly in his mind.

"Ah, apprentice. I'm not very convenient recently. I've given up my old face and begged a good person to help you take care of you. Hahahaha." I knew that the thief's words were said by the thief's army. Bai Lang was very moved, "Don't contact me if you fuck you go in, okay? I'm probably on the blacklist too!" Bai Lang crushed the stone casually - with his martial arts at this moment, the stone was surprisingly soft.

"It's time now, but I don't forget to let me pretend to be a comparison!" Bai Lang thought, then glanced at the shocked little maid next to him and the minor servant running out, snorted coldly, put his hands behind his back and went back to the room with a swaying look.

The next day, the door of the Tianshui Hou family was knocked on, but when the door opened, it looked like a good man - a monk with short hair that seemed to break the rules, with tall appearance, and his clothes looked made of linen, but they were short-sleeved and pants, and their dress was quite strange. It was impossible to tell whether they were poor or rich. While the door was still hesitating, Bai Lang had already felt the warm power of the sun outside the door. He walked directly to the door and "I met my friends again." The big man spoke on his own initiative.

"Yes, please come in." Bai Lang said. The man glanced at him and the door went back directly as if he didn't see him. "A little application. I am Siwu, the Siwu of Orion. I was asked by your master to guide you in the way of controlling the White Tiger's souls - by the way, I am also the Golden Saint Seiya of Cancer."

Bai Lang was about to enter Siwu, and there was nothing special about this man. He just sat and watched Bai Lang practice. "I never thought it was too early. You have not yet reached the time when you have to choose your direction. Well, just think I have a short rest. This world is also quite interesting. Dream of Red Mansions. How long has the decadent feudal dynasty been established? Flowers are cooking oil with brocade and fire, and this has been repeated for more than ten or twenty years."

"You can still see the qi? There is this trick in the Saint Seiya?" Bai Lang was very curious. The first time he knew that the person he saw in this tavern was the Golden Saint Seiya. "The Light Speed ​​Fist, compared with that, my inner scene of Nandou White Tiger Fist is simply a joke, okay?" Na Siwu glanced at Bai Lang, "You haven't seen Dream of Red Mansions carefully? Actually, I haven't seen it much, but the depressed temperament of the dynasty is not a secret. You can feel old and decayed when you look at it."

Siwu continued, "Not the youthful and vigorous spirit of the Han Dynasty, nor the arrogant and enterprising spirit of the Tang Dynasty, the dynasty in front of him is like the aging and decay of the middle and late Qing Dynasty - don't underestimate the eyes of the elderly, I'm almost three hundred years old." The man laughed, "and I'll share the same life with the Qing Dynasty..."

Bai Lang also laughed, "Are the Tartars? I'm quite familiar with them. The Tartars gave me a lot of money back then - there was a fifty tael at the head of this Tartar, so you see, I'm quite familiar with the atmosphere of the Qing Dynasty. That's right, you're right, the atmosphere around is indeed the atmosphere of the old and decadent dynasty at the end of the dynasty - but the atmosphere in Jianzhou has always been like this from its establishment to its end, and it's not accurate."

There is nothing to say at the moment, Siwu only occasionally gives advice, but basically asks each other for advice - Bai Lang is not worse than Siwu in this martial arts, and even surpasses Siwu in simple combat. But it is a special stunt blow, "Let me see the Light Speed ​​Fist?" Bai Lang said, and Siwu just refused, "It's better not to ask for it. If you punch the real Light Speed ​​Fist, the world will be over. And the so-called "Light Speed ​​Fist" with a sense of improvement, do you confirm that the hypersonic fist should be used in this place? If you want two or three times the Sonic Fist, I can show you."

Bai Lang was also very curious and wanted to take a look. There was no one else on the school field now, so Siwu casually posed and punched it. The wooden target in front of Bai Lang was directly blown up, and then a shrill whistle came. "Wait, I seem to see the way of fist. But your arm is not that long, is this true energy released? It seems that this world cannot be done." Bai Lang was confused, "My inner master can be considered a hero in his own world, but he just can't do it."

"Of course it's because of your own problem, and you haven't gained the universality of 'transcendence'. I'm using the small universe, and there's no such world, but I can directly and forcefully modify it when I have me." Siwu said to Bai Lang, and Bai Lang also became serious. "When you find your own 'way', you will be almost immune to any influence." Siwu said, "This is something I didn't understand until the end."
Chapter completed!