Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 111: Hard-core ruthless person (Part )

"You're back so early? Didn't you see these martial arts masters?"

Seeing the sorcerer You Baiyun coming in with a disappointed look on his face, Wang Yi also became curious. But he just glanced at Wang Yi with a disappointed look and shook his head.

"Overrated?"

You Baiyun, who was sitting on the sofa, thought about it for a while and shook his head.

Seeing You Baiyun like this, Wang Yi roughly understood the origins of these so-called Thirteen Guardians he met. According to the circle of extraordinary people, or the cultivation world, extraordinary people are divided into innate and acquired. Innate extraordinary people are rare, and the route of their true Qi in their bodies is fixed, making it extremely difficult for them to practice.

Excluding a very small number of innate extraordinary people, the rest are all ordinary people who have acquired extraordinary abilities. Theoretically speaking, all ordinary people who are not innate extraordinary people can gain the sense of Qi through practice and thus step into the circle of extraordinary people.

The way to get Qi is similar, which is nothing more than training in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer, polishing the foundation, training the mind, and finally entering the door, through the sect's quiet exercises to get the sense of Qi, and then embark on the path of cultivation. This process alone has screened out too many people. Basically, after polishing the foundation, those who have not got the sense of Qi within two weeks of successfully entering the state of meditation have no chance.

It doesn't mean that people who haven't obtained the Qi will never embark on the path of cultivation in their entire life. It's that the effort and reward between each other are no longer proportional. This kind of meaningless persistence is meaningless. Even if they really get the Qi, their level will be just so-so. The gap between the high and the low is too obvious, and it is easy to ruin your mentality. After all, if you have been practicing for a month and your progress is not as fast as others who have been slacking off for three days, anyone would be disappointed.

A group of practitioners like this are called Sanren in the circle of extraordinary people. They are the majority in the circle, and the so-called Thirteen Guardians are probably the same.

They were said to be extraordinary people who could climb walls and climb roofs, move seductively, and were good at fighting one against a hundred in street fights.

It is not an exaggeration to say that they are not extraordinary people, because they can only do these things. In terms of external skills, they can neither release their true Qi nor protect their whole body. In terms of magic, even drawing a basic entry-level Qingxin Talisman of the Shangqing School is sometimes effective and sometimes not, which can easily lead to ridicule.

But in the eyes of ordinary people, they are real martial arts masters, the first-class ones, because it is difficult for them to come into contact with real disciples of the Xuanmen and children of famous families. But for You Baiyun, a family-inherited sorcerer, there is no need to continue watching after seeing one or two of them. Give him time to arrange the magic and defeat Thirteen easily.

"Just be content. The north and south have been at war for the past two years. Do you think every family or faction is like us, traveling around during wartime?"

"I'm used to seeing my peers in the capital, so I thought there must be some good players hidden here. I didn't expect..."

"How many aliens do you think there are in our country? Boy, there are 400 to 500 million compatriots, and the number of aliens in our country may be just over 10,000. China is so big, do you really think aliens are wild vegetables on the roadside? You can see one whenever you want."

"Brother, didn't you say you're not a warlock?"

Wang Yi blurted out a number, and You Baiyun also used divination to calculate an approximate number, but he couldn't continue calculating halfway. Instead, it indirectly confirmed that Wang Yi's number was indeed correct, which made the young sorcerer You Baiyun confused. The upper limit of the number of aliens was a kind of secret, and he couldn't get an accurate result himself, so how could you just say it out loud?

"I'm really not a sorcerer. Okay, don't run around now. I've found the location of those Japanese. They won't stay here for long. Have a good rest today. Tomorrow, accompany me to find a Shanghai guy to discuss a business deal. After the deal is done and you get the stuff, be ready to leave at any time to send those guys off."

"Oh."

Surprised at Wang Yi's endless magical methods, the sorcerer boy did not say much. For him, it was already disappointing to come out and see the world and find that there were not as many masters as those he had met in Beijing. The only thing that could arouse his interest was sending these Japanese down for team building.

At night, when Wang Yi and You Baiyun were having dinner in the hotel lobby, they faintly heard bursts of slogans and footsteps. Corresponding to these slogans and footsteps were patrol cars and a group of fully armed military and police officers with live ammunition coming from the International Settlement.

The noises coming from both sides also made Wang Yi raise his eyebrows. You Baiyun, who had never seen such a big scene, wanted to join in the fun. But he was stopped by the service staff waiting at the door. Moreover, they skillfully pulled up the iron door installed outside the glass door and window under the command of the manager, and also pulled up the curtains to prevent those curious guests from watching.

When guests asked about the reason, they would all give a unanimous reply that it was a violent march organized by workers, citizens and some ignorant students.

They are not wrong, but violence is often a two-way street.

But once the doors and windows are closed, if you want to see the whole picture, you have to go back to your room. Even if you see it, you are powerless to do anything.

"How novel! We are also holding parades here. In Beijing, there are strike parades and student parades. What are we doing here?"

You Baiyun hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet and was still teasing, but when he saw Wang Yi's frown, he tactfully shut up.

"I think they are taking advantage of the momentum in the south to put pressure on the owners of these concessions through demonstrations, and also to inform the southern government that if they want to unify, they have to take back these concessions. After all, even if they are rented, they are about to expire." "Isn't that good?"

"Yeah, that's good. If everything goes well... get ready and we can sneak out to save people."

You Baiyun had no doubts about Wang Yi's instructions, but he couldn't understand why a demonstration would lead to deaths. It can only be said that Marshal Zhang in the capital was more careful about his reputation, and even if he had to suppress the demonstration forcefully, he left it to his eldest son to do it, so the scene was not too ugly. Although there was bloodshed, it was still within everyone's acceptable range.

But here, the foreigners have the final say. Do they want to rely on a few armed demonstrations to take advantage of the momentum in the south to make them vomit out what they have eaten? These bastards will show us what the primitive accumulation of capital is full of blood.

Wang Yi and the warlock You Baiyun have quietly slipped out of the hotel. The hotel waiters will not check the rooms at this moment. It is better to have less trouble than more, which is the principle they must learn to make a living here.

Outside the hotel, Wang Yi and You Baiyun hid in the dark. Even though You Baiyun was inexperienced, he could tell that something was wrong with this demonstration.

This group of patrolmen who got off the armed patrol vehicle, cooperated with the armed military and police of the concession. They were all armed with live ammunition, whistles, sticks, and shields. There was no fear or guilty expression on their faces. It was obvious that the people in front of them were all compatriots, but they didn't seem to care about what was going to happen next, and they were even looking forward to it!
"Brother Yi! These bastards are serious!" Looking at the situation below that was like a powder keg that could explode at any time, You Baiyun was so nervous that he even lost the erhua sound when calling Wang Yilian.

"This place is much more dangerous than the capital, because this is truly a foreign territory. Don't be distracted, open your Qimen quickly, and I will help you fill in the gaps."

"Of course I know this. It's time for me to show off my skills..."

Wang Yi didn't want to talk, and recalled in his mind the description of the sorcerer system of Qimen Dunjia in the circle of extraordinary people.

Qimen Dunjia is a very big concept in the practice of sorcerers. There are many schools, the more famous ones are Zhuge Wuhou's lineage and Shuzi School, and they are good at different Qimen. This is like mathematics, which can be divided into calculus, advanced mathematics, etc.

And You Baiyun, this little-known sorcerer, his family-inherited skill is actually called Qimen Dunjia!

You know, even a man as omnipotent as Zhuge Wuhou simply named his methods Wuhou Qimen. Your family tradition is called Qimen Dunjia. You don’t know how profound the cause and effect of these four words are, right?

When Wang heard him talk about his family's inherited skills, he was speechless.

Damn it! No wonder there is no character like you in the story. Your family's reputation is even more awesome than Fenghou Qimen of the Eight Wonders! With such a huge cause and effect, your grandparents dared to pass these two skills to you, the only child. Wang Yi didn't know how to evaluate the two old people in You Baiyun's family at that time.

I don't even know how to evaluate You Baiyun who learned these two subjects at the same time. This family is truly hardcore and ruthless.

It has been passed down to the present day during the Republic of China without interruption. Wang Yi didn't know what to say.

However, if it weren't for me, this method would have been discontinued either during the Anti-Japanese War or before. There is no way around it; the consequences of this method are too great.

But in return, this method does have its unique features. It cannot determine the center palace like Wu Hou Qimen, nor can it become the king like Feng Hou Qimen. I am the direction and I decide good and bad luck.

Because in the eyes of the sorcerer You Baiyun, the Central Palace is everywhere. He does not need to deliberately locate it or look for it. Instead, the Central Palace will follow him wherever he goes.

It sounds similar to Fenghou Qimen, but it is essentially different.

If Wu Hou Qimen, Feng Hou Qimen and Qi Men Dun Jia are compared to playing Landlord, and each of them is based on the cards in the hands of the three players, Wu Hou Qimen has a king bomb with four twos, Qi Men Dun Jia is a hand of laozi cards, and as for Feng Hou Qimen, it is not even the landlord, but directly acts as the card dealer. I have the final say on whether you want a king bomb with four twos or a hand of laozi cards.

Not convinced? You can cheat if you don't agree!
Just when Wang Yi was sighing that You Baiyun was a hard-core ruthless man who dared to learn such a strange method with great cause and effect, he didn't know that in the marching crowd below them, there was also a hard-core ruthless man who was taking out a bomb he had made by hand from his pocket.

This hardcore ruthless guy is the same age as Wang Yi and his name is Li Qiang.

　The effects of the Qimen Dunjia technique in this chapter are all original creations of my buddy. The name You Baiyun is taken from the name of the protagonist of the old movie "The Ghostly Taoist Priest".

　　
　
(End of this chapter)