Chapter 622: Teaching

The West City of the capital is where the nobles are concentrated. The mansions of dukes, marquises, and earls on one street are all connected in groups. It is really because this place is where the water source of the capital is located. The wide sea is not only a place for the emperor to play in the palace, but also a place for the nobles to play in their mansions. There must be mountains and water to talk about Feng Shui. Therefore, since the nobles live together, they have naturally been interacting, intermarrying, and intertwined for decades.

Bai Lang heard that their family also had dealings with the two duke mansions, it was just that the duke mansion was high above. It's just that in these years, the Rongguo Mansion and the Ningguo Mansion have been slightly "declining". Their family's title is downgraded, but the Tianshui Marquis family is hereditary. At present, the power of the masters of these families is also limited. If you talk about leading troops, I am afraid it is not as powerful as the Tianshui Marquis—limited to the border.

Among the founding nobles, there are not many who have few people and are limited to martial arts. The Bai family of Tianshui Marquis is one of them, so the other nobles who take the literary path look down on them. Bai Lang's birthday in this life is only one month away from the heart-liver baby Baoyu of the Rongguo Mansion. I heard that they had met when they were children. Now Bai Lang is practicing hard in the drill ground, and his heart is naturally conceiving how to go.

That night, a meteor broke through the sky. Bai Lang watched the stars at night and saw a stone the size of a bowl directly hit his own drill ground. "Is this a lucky omen from heaven? Ah, by the way, this world has gods and Buddhas." The stone was still flashing light, Bai Lang relied on his high martial arts and went to take it—like lightning through his brain, a voice sounded directly in his mind.

"Ah, apprentice. I'm not very convenient recently. I threw away my old face to ask a good person to help you bring your cultivation path. Hahahaha." The nonsense that didn't have a beginning or end could be heard as the thief master. Bai Lang was very moved, "You damn it, don't contact me after you go in! This time I guess I'm on the blacklist too!" Bai Lang crushed the stone casually—with his current martial arts, this stone was unexpectedly soft.

"It's this time and you still don't forget to let me pretend to be a force!" Bai Lang thought, then glanced at the stunned little maid and the underage servant who ran out, snorted coldly, and walked back to the room swaggeringly with his hands behind his back.

The next day, the gate of Tianshui Marquis's house was knocked. The gatekeeper looked at it and saw a good man—his hair was short as if he were a monk who had broken the precepts, his appearance was heroic, his stature was tall, and the clothes on his body were made of linen, but they were short sleeves and pants, and the dress was quite strange. It was impossible to tell whether it was poor or rich. While the gatekeeper was still hesitating, Bai Lang had already felt the warm power like the sun outside the door. He walked directly to the door, "See you again, friend." The man spoke first.

"Yes, please come in." Bai Lang said. The man took a look, and the gatekeeper went back directly as if he hadn't seen him. "A little application. I am Si Wu, Si Wu of Orion. Entrusted by your master to guide you in the way of the White Tiger Soul—by the way, I am also the Gold Saint of Cancer."

Bai Lang welcomed Si Wu in. This man had nothing special, just sitting and watching Bai Lang practice, "I didn't expect to come too early, you haven't reached the point where you must choose a direction yet. Well, just treat it as a short rest for me. This world is also quite interesting, Dream of the Red Chamber. The decaying feudal dynasty, how long has it been since it was established and it is already a scene of the end of the world? Flowers are like brocade and fire is cooking oil, this repetition is only in ten or twenty years."

"You can also perform the art of looking at Qi? Are there any moves like this in Saint Seiya?" Bai Lang was quite curious. He learned for the first time that the person he met in the tavern was a Gold Saint. "Light speed fist, compared to that, my inner scene Nanto White Tiger Fist is just a joke." Si Wu glanced at Bai Lang, "You haven't read Dream of the Red Chamber carefully, right? Actually, I haven't read it much, but the decadent atmosphere of the dynasty is not a secret, right? You can feel the old and decaying just by looking at it?"

Si Wu continued, "There is no youthful spirit of the Han Dynasty, and no generous progress of the Tang Dynasty. The dynasty in front of me looks like the old and decaying of the late Qing Dynasty—don't underestimate the eyes of the elderly, I am an old guy who has lived for almost three hundred years." The man laughed, "And it's just the beginning and end of the Qing Dynasty..."

Bai Lang also laughed, "Tartars? I'm quite familiar with them. The Tartars gave me a lot of money back then—so a Tartar head is worth fifty taels, so you see I'm quite familiar with the atmosphere of this Manchu Qing. Yes, you are right, the atmosphere around here is indeed the atmosphere of the end of the old and decaying dynasty—it's just that the Jianzhou Tartars have been this atmosphere from establishment to death, which is also uncertain."

There was nothing to say, Si Wu just gave advice occasionally, but basically they were learning from each other—Bai Lang was not inferior to Si Wu in martial arts, and even surpassed Si Wu in pure fighting. But people are special effects strikes, "Let me see the light speed fist?" Bai Lang said so, and Si Wu just declined, "Better not. A real light speed fist, and this world is over. And the so-called 'light speed fist' that improves the time sense, are you sure this should be performed in this place? I can show you a two or three times the speed of sound fist."

Bai Lang was also quite curious, so he wanted to see it. There was no one else in the drill ground now, so Si Wu just set up a posture and punched. The wooden target in front of Bai Lang was directly blown to pieces, and then the shrill whistling sound came. "Wait, I seem to see the punch path. But your arm is not that long, is this true Qi release? This world seems to be unable to do it." Bai Lang was confused, "I am an Innate Expert, and I can be considered a hero in my own world, but I just can't do it."

"That is naturally because of your own problems, and you haven't obtained the universality of 'transcendence'." Si Wu looked at Bai Lang and said, "I use the small universe, and this world doesn't have it either, but I can force it to be modified so that it should have it when I am here." Bai Lang was serious, "Wait until you find your own 'path', and you will be able to be unaffected by any influence." Si Wu said, "This is what I realized until the end."

"Wait until you practice to sixteen, and I will give you a Corpse Qi Underworld Wave, directly so that you can have a relatively intuitive feeling to realize the control of the soul." Si Wu finally said, and then he walked out. And Bai Lang was thoughtful, and the little maid ran over to disturb his train of thought, "Young Master, it's time to attend the visit. Go to Rongguo Mansion..."