Jin Yiwei is on duty, signing Fengshen Legs at the beginning

After dinner, Huang Shaojie went to the back garden to enjoy chrysanthemums and take a walk.

It is the golden autumn, and the autumn chrysanthemums are in full bloom in the garden, which is really pleasing to the eye.

It’s not that Huang Wanwan likes to grow flowers, but that rich people always like to be arty. Anyway, the house is so big, so it is natural to plant some seasonal flowers to decorate the back garden.

Looking at the autumn chrysanthemums in full bloom in the garden, Huang Shaojie couldn’t help but put his hands behind his hands and shook his head:

“When autumn comes on September 8th, I will kill all the flowers after they bloom.”

“The incense formation reaching the sky penetrates Xi’an, and the whole city is covered with golden armor.”

“Wow, young master, can you still recite poetry?”

Xiao He, who was following Huang Shaojie, couldn’t help but widen his eyes in curiosity when he heard that his young master actually recited a poem. He was as surprised as if he saw ivory coming out of a dog’s mouth!

Moreover, this poem sounds very powerful and does not sound like nonsense.

You know, in the past, my young master always kept saying ‘f*ck! ’ ‘Cao Ni Ma! ’ ‘Mamahide! ’ and other vulgar words, when have you ever seen him so elegant?

Huang Shaojie looked back at Xiao He and chuckled: “What’s so difficult about writing a poem? With my talent, just reciting a poem will be enough to be famous throughout the ages.”

It’s just a copycat, who can’t recite dozens of popular poems?

Xiao He covered her mouth and smiled: “Sir, you have been studying for twelve years, and the master has invited dozens of teachers for you, but now you have not even passed the entrance examination. You still have the nerve to brag here.”

“No, little girl, do you know how to chat? Which pot should I not drink?” Huang Shaojie pinched Xiao He’s delicate and pointed chin, “You need to be whipped, right?”

“I’m sorry, sir, it’s because of my bad mouth that I made you unhappy!”

The little maid said timidly, reaching out to slap her little face. It could be seen that she was usually a little afraid of the original owner, but just now she was happy and said it without any scruples.

“Who told you to smoke it yourself?”

Huang Shaojie grabbed her weak and white wrist and chuckled, “Let me do it myself.”

As he said that, he gently slapped her white and pretty little face with the other hand.

These movements seemed a bit ambiguous, and the girl’s pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

Seeing the shy look on the little maid’s face, Huang Shaojie found it quite interesting.

It’s okay to tease the pretty maid, the life of this ancient master is really pleasant!

After taking the little maid for a walk around the back garden, Huang Shaojie returned to the small courtyard in the east wing where he lived.

At this time, the sky was dim and the moon was bright in the sky.

Huang Shaojie returned to his room, took out the saber issued by the yamen, and began to practice basic sword skills.

After practicing sword skills for a while, I couldn’t help but try the Fengshen leg move.

“The first style of Fengshen Legs: Catching the wind and catching shadows!”

Huang Shaojie shouted softly, jumped into the air with his feet, kicked in the air a few times, and then fell from exhaustion.

There is no way, he doesn’t have any inner strength in his body, and he can’t perform the real catching wind and shadow at all.

“Wow! Young Master is so awesome!”

Xiao He, who was standing aside and watching, let out a sound of admiration and applauded.

The little girl doesn’t know anything about martial arts, she only knows that her young master was very handsome when he kicked him in the air a few times.

“The second style of Fengshen Kick: Powerful Grass in the Wind!”

Huang Shaojie shouted again, jumped up, and kicked out three times with his legs like the wind.

Still flashy.

It’s perfectly fine to kick an ordinary person who has never practiced martial arts, but if you are dealing with a martial artist who is even at the first level of acquired martial arts, you probably won’t be able to hurt him.

“Okay!” Xiao He clapped his hands and jumped up and down.

“The Third Style of Fengshen Legs: Heavy Rain and Wind!”

Huang Shaojie took a deep breath, twisted his body and jumped up, kicking out his legs like wind and rain.

However, he only kicked out less than five times and fell from the air, panting while holding on to his old waist.

The real heavy rain and strong wind, that is, the legs are like a storm, and they can kick out hundreds of powerful kicks in an instant, making it impossible for people to parry and dodge.

But Huang Shaojie had no real energy in his body, and five consecutive kicks had almost exhausted his energy.

“Wow, young master, I didn’t expect your martial arts to be so powerful. You are so awesome!”

Xiao He came to his son’s side, smiling and giving a thumbs up in praise.

As for the vulgar words like ‘awesome’, I naturally learned them from my previous master.

And these words like “Damn, you’re awesome!” were the mantra of Xiang Yu, the founding emperor of Da Chu.

It has become a common mantra for more than a thousand years.

At this time, Agui, the woodshed worker, came over and said respectfully to Huang Shaojie: “Master, the hot water is ready. Please take a bath, Master.”

“knew.”

Huang Shaojie nodded, then reached out and pinched Xiao He’s round butt, and said with a smile: “Xiao He, let’s take a bath with me!”

“Sir, you are not serious again.” Xiaohe

Her pretty face turned red, and she pushed away Huang Shaojie’s hands, “I’m going to change the young master’s clothes.”

After that, he ran away in a hurry.

Huang Shaojie laughed and strode towards the bathroom.

After taking a bath, I got dressed under Xiaohe’s care and went back to the wing bedroom.

“Sir, please rest early! You will be on duty at the Jinyiwei Yamen tomorrow!”

Xiaohe made a bed for Huang Shaojie, then exited the room and closed the door.

Huang Shaojie took off his coat, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to perform the Fengshen Leg Internal Skills.

Fengshen Kick is a peerless martial art that includes three categories: internal skills, mental skills, light skills, and moves.

And internal strength and mental skills are the cornerstone of all martial arts.

Without internal strength as the cornerstone to support, everything is just a loft in the air and will collapse at the first touch.

Although the internal techniques of Fengshen Leg Kung Fu are extremely mysterious, Huang Shaojie was directly introduced to the system, so for him, everything was integrated and he started to use it directly.

After running for a long time, Huang Shaojie could already feel a faint trace of true energy in his Dantian, which slowly flowed through the meridians in his body as his mind moved.

After running for several more days, the zhenqi in the Dantian gradually increased. If there was only one drop of water just now, now there is a bottle full of water.

Bo!

The true energy in Huang Shaojie’s body suddenly seemed to have broken through a certain level, making him feel extremely comfortable. At the same time, the true energy flowed more smoothly.

[Congratulations to the host, you have entered the first level of acquired warrior realm]

“Have I now entered the acquired first-level warrior realm?”

Huang Shaojie was a little surprised. He had only practiced inner strength and mental skills for less than two hours, and he had officially entered the realm of a warrior.

Although he is still in the acquired first level, he is still a warrior after all, right?

[The first level of Houtian is the entry level for warriors. You only need to cultivate a little bit of Qi in your body to achieve it. 】The system introduced.

The Fengshen Kick is a peerless martial art that is directly injected from the system. Therefore, Huang Shaojie has made rapid progress in practicing it, more than a hundred times faster than ordinary people practicing ordinary internal skills and mental techniques.

“Tongzi, how are the levels of warriors in this world divided?”

Huang Shaojie finished his work, sat down, and asked the system.

[The levels of warriors in this world of high martial arts are divided into four realms. 】

[The day after tomorrow, the first to the ninth level. 】

[Innate first to ninth level. 】

[Grandmaster level one to nine. 】

[The Grand Master realm is divided into junior Grand Master, intermediate Grand Master, senior Grand Master, and top Grand Master. 】

“Is there a higher realm than the Grand Master?” Huang Shaojie asked.

[The Grand Master can shatter mountains with one palm and cut off rivers with one sword. They are the most powerful warriors in this world. There is no more powerful existence. 】

Shatter mountains with your palms, cut rivers with your sword!

Damn it, this is too scary!

Huang Shaojie was secretly speechless.

With his current strength, compared with these great masters, he is like an ant and a god.

It seems that you still need to practice more frequently.

He yawned, blew out the candle, and fell asleep.

Outside the quiet streets late at night, the sound of the watchman’s gong sounded.

ps: Explain the internal strength cultivation level rewarded by the system.

One year of internal strength refers to the internal strength that an average warrior can practice for one year.

If he is a genius with extraordinary talents and practices peerless martial arts, then his cultivation will progress dozens of times faster than that of ordinary warriors.

This is the world of high martial arts, so,

Entering the Xiantian realm requires at least 50 years of internal strength.

Entering the Grandmaster realm requires at least 200 years of internal strength.

To become a Junior Grand Master, you must have at least 1,000 years of internal strength.

The Grand Master is equivalent to the existence of a land god.