356: Chapter 154: Learning Martial Arts is Also a Technical Skill 356: Chapter 154: Learning Martial Arts is Also a Technical Skill Ever since he knew that Wang Yunxiao had cultivated his Inner Strength to the second level, Old Master He looked at him as if he were looking at a monster.
Wang Yunxiao didn’t think he showed any signs of Qi Deviation.
Qi Deviation probably just means losing one’s sense of clarity, right?
He felt that his mind had always been very clear.
There are numerous professions, and each has its threshold, which is the so-called individual talent.
Whether you are an opera singer or a barber, even if they are disciples of the same master, there’s always a difference in their abilities.
Nurse Lu once said that among the Twelve Laws, Wang Yunxiao and his brothers were best suited to being Garrison Soldiers.
Garrison Soldiers need to work as a unit, trusting each other.
If you don’t trust others, always acting selfishly, then you can’t be a Garrison Soldier.
Martial arts, too, requires talent.
The President himself had written the “Martial Scripture,” making it as accessible as possible for the general public, almost wishing he could transform all the obscure language into plain text, but even so, it could not be popularized widely.
The hearts of the people were still unenlightened, their intelligence not yet awakened.
When ordinary folk didn’t have the brains, even if you gifted them a shop to earn easy money, they would still manage to lose their underwear, then cry and complain about the injustice of the gods.
Wang Yunxiao didn’t think he possessed any exceptional martial arts talent.
He hadn’t even learned the Eight Trigram Palm; he had only understood the power contained in the words of “The Hundred Thousand Rivers and Mountains,” and felt the majesty and solidity of the Five Mountains.
Then he reached the second level.
Which left Old Master He astounded.
“You kid, you’re no ordinary person, I haven’t seen many with your talent in my lifetime.”
Old Master He was filled with emotion, but Wang Yunxiao was somewhat skeptical.
You, an old codger, relying on your status as a local of Tianmen and your higher seniority, having seen the President is already something, but what other geniuses could you have encountered?
If you said you had never seen one in your life, I might have been secretly pleased.
But to say you’ve only seen a few in your life—well, that devalues the statement quite a bit.
The crash course did not achieve a very good effect, but having Old Master He come over to guide at least gave the new recruits of the Special Service Section’s second squad a bit of a foundation.
On the evening of June 15, the first and second squads of the Special Service Section were fully armed and ready.
Many people were part of this mission into the Outer Dimension, including Gao Shan and Veronica.
Veronica brought a whole box of ten packs of cards and started organizing card games from seven o’clock, leaving Wang Yunxiao and Gao Shan dumbfounded.
“What are you up to?”
“Don’t get too tense mentally.
People can withstand more stress when they are joyful and relaxed than when they are tense.”
Veronica, clearly an experienced hand, turned around to counsel Gao Shan and Wang Yunxiao psychologically, “Relax, relaxation is very important.
You’re just going to the Thousand-Year Dynasty World, not anywhere dangerous.
Why stress yourself so much?”
The Thousand-Year Dynasty World isn’t dangerous?
Without specific comparative cases, Wang Yunxiao found it hard to judge.
But just as they were relaxing, a loud boom resounded from afar!
Wang Yunxiao abruptly looked up, towards the source of the noise.
Though his sight couldn’t penetrate the darkness, that direction gave him a rather bad premonition.
“Damn, it wouldn’t be the Special Service Bureau that exploded, would it?”
The outspoken Veronica voiced the thoughts he had wanted to say.
Gao Shan stood up nervously and asked, “Are you saying the Special Service Bureau exploded?
Are we still going today…”
“What does it have to do with us?”
After exclaiming, Veronica instantly reverted to her normal demeanor and played a six of hearts from her hand.
“If it wasn’t the Special Service Bureau that exploded in that direction, the people from the Bureau would certainly be the first ones on the scene, no need for our help.”
“If the Special Service Bureau did blow it up, we couldn’t have helped with such a major incident anyway,”
You’re so right, sis!
I have to give you a thumbs up!
This time’s explosion wasn’t as spectacular as the last, not lighting up half of Tianmen City with a mushroom cloud.
Wang Yunxiao felt…
it should be okay, probably nothing serious happened.
After all, if the sky were to fall, there would be tall ones holding it up.
As expected, everything remained calm afterward, and the police station didn’t receive any urgent notifications, just as if nothing had happened.
By twelve o’clock, when the portal stabilized, Chen Yan opened the gate.
This time they didn’t return to school but went straight to the Thousand-Year Dynasty World.
“Anchor failed!”
He opened his eyes and again saw the familiar red palace walls.
Before Wang Yunxiao had a chance to speak, Chen Yuguang, standing behind him, vomited with a groan, leaning against the wall and spewing all over the ground.
We’re screwed…
Just got in and instantly messed up.
Watching Chen Yuguang retch and caress the red palace wall as if touching his girlfriend, mumbling unclear words, Wang Yunxiao just felt a wave of exhaustion.
How are you relaxing?
We played poker all night and I didn’t see any improvement.
“Gag him, tie him up!”
He was already familiar with this routine.
At this time, Shi Hu also came over with his men.
Seeing that the number of people behind Wang Yunxiao had almost doubled, Shi Hu’s eyes flashed with a peculiar color, and he frowned, asking, “Why so many people this time?”
Wang Yunxiao chuckled with a salute, “Felt understaffed last time, so I went recruiting.”
“Never mind, get your men in order, but remember the rules—don’t disturb the nobles.”
Thanks to the substantial gifts last time, Shi Hu didn’t make things difficult for Wang Yunxiao and his group because of these trivial matters and led them to a courtyard just like the last time.
It didn’t look like the same yard as before.
But honestly, there wasn’t much difference.
After Wang Yunxiao settled everyone down, Shi Hu gave him a signal and whispered, “Come with me.”
Veronica suddenly said from the side, “Are you going to the Inner City?
Take me with you!”
Shi Hu frowned and asked, “Who are you?”
Veronica pulled out a jade plaque from her pocket and waved it in front of Shi Hu.
Shi Hu’s face changed drastically, and he immediately kneeled down and greeted her with a salute, “I didn’t know you were a noble from King Mu’s Mansion, please forgive my impudence!”
“No worries, no worries, I haven’t been back for a while, let’s go home and have a look,”
Veronica said with a playful wave of her hand.
Only then did Wang Yunxiao remember, she also had a Chinese name, Mu Yusha.
But…
finding the Martial Scripture written by the President inside the Inner City of the Thousand-Year Dynasty was bizarre enough, let alone King Mu’s Mansion?
King Mu’s Mansion wasn’t some historically significant noble family; it had only been thirty years since State Duke Mu triumphed in the Northwest and was ennobled as a prince, establishing King Mu’s Mansion.
Wang Yunxiao might not be good at history, but he knew this common knowledge.
Your Thousand-Year Dynasty doesn’t seem all that authentic.
Is it from the Shang and Zhou or last week?