The scorching sun shone down on Ying Muwu's courtyard. A few trees that were more than ten years old were covered in dense and dense sunlight. The sunlight was divided into mottled shadows by the leaves.
Ying Muwu kept running in circles in the courtyard. His breathing rate was always maintained at a certain point to train his powerful lung vitality. After the run, it was followed by a series of modern exercises such as squats and push-ups.
He didn't need to cultivate the Art of Longevity on purpose. He could circulate it all the time, which saved him a lot of effort.
"Young Master, General Wang Ben is here." Ling Die looked at Ying Muwu, who was sweating under the scorching sun, and smiled. She took out a handkerchief from her sleeve and gently wiped off the sweat on Ying Muwu's forehead.
Ying Muwu pulled her into his arms with one hand. Feeling the delicate body in his arms, a hint of pride appeared on his face.
The spirit butterfly smiled shyly. "General Wang is outside, don't let him wait anxiously.”As she spoke, she stood on her tiptoes and lightly kissed Ying Muwu's lips.
She had seen everything that this man had done after he woke up. She was not an ordinary woman. She was the descendant of a scholar-bureaucrat in the State of Zheng, which had already perished. She had a clear understanding of the competition for the center of power in the country.
Therefore, regarding Ying Muwu's hard work, there was only happiness in her heart. She believed that they had given their all. Even if they failed in the future, she was willing to accompany this man and turn into ashes in the flames.
"General Wang, thank you." Ying Muwu quickly changed into a clean set of clothes and walked out of the small courtyard. Kneeling in front of Wang Ben in the main hall, he cupped his fists and said.
Ying Muwu was very clear about his own understanding. Right now, he was just a good-for-nothing in the eyes of others. Therefore, he still had to put down his pride. Wang Ben was Wang Jian's son, and befriending him would be of great help to him in the future.
After all, the Wang family and the Meng family were the true major families of Great Qin's military!
However, Meng Tian and Meng Yi of the Meng Family were too famous in the later generations, which made him a little nervous. In the end, he still found Wang Ben, who was relatively less famous. Even Wang Ben had to spend a lot of effort to get Ying Zheng to agree to his request. He had to beg Ying Zheng for a few days, pretending to turn over a new leaf, before Ying Zheng finally agreed to his request. Wang Ben only came four or five times a month.
Besides befriending him, he also wanted to obtain the method of the ancients to train their strength. Although he had the Art of Longevity and the Sunu Sutra, they were both Xiantian martial arts. In the early stages of the Houtian cultivation process, if he added external techniques, medicinal herbs, and the Art of Longevity, his strength would advance rapidly!
As for Wang Ben, he had changed his opinion of the second young master, who was rumored to be a good-for-nothing. He even thought that the second young master was trying to hide his true colors.
"Young Master is too polite. Young Master's Kung Fu has improved greatly recently. I don't think there's anything to teach next time.”Wang Ben said with a smile.
Ying Muwu also waved his hand politely." General Wang, you're a few years older than me. I know how ridiculous it was in the past, and I've troubled you a lot these days. Today, I'm here to thank you! However, Mu Wu did not have much wealth, so he could only offer a little. In the future, if the general had any orders, Mu Wu would do his best!”
As he spoke, he clapped his hands and Ling Die took out a small rectangular wooden box from the room. There were two stacks of silver inside. It was about two hundred taels. It was not much, but it was not little either.
After Ying Muwu had turned over a new leaf, Ying Zheng was still very happy, as he had confirmed that he had been training hard with Wang Ben every day. Sometimes, he felt that Ling Die was still valuable as a concubine. At least his son knew how to improve.
Wang Ben smiled and pushed the silver back. "Young Master, you've embarrassed Wang Ben by doing this. You've been working hard these past few days, and Wang Ben is just a meager helper.”
"Since General Wang is not willing to accept it, this little brother will not force it. It's still the same sentence. In the future, if General is of use, this little brother will die for it.”Ying Muwu could tell that Wang Ben was determined not to accept them, and this was the way of the wealthy families. No matter what, working for the higher-ups would not bring any benefits.
"I'll take my leave then, Wang Ben. As long as Young Master practiced diligently, he would be able to reach the Skin Refining Realm soon.”
"General's good words. I'll send you off, General." Ying Muwu's lips curled into a smile. Wang Ben had no idea that Ying Muwu had gone from a low-level Skin Refinement to a Bone Refinement in just a few months.
Outside Ying Muwu's Martial Palace, Wang Ben cupped his fists and said goodbye. Ying Muwu and the butterfly stood by the door and watched Wang Ben leave. Unfortunately, Huhai, who hadn't come to cause trouble for months, happened to pass by with four or five guards behind him.
Seeing Ying Muwu's figure, a hint of mockery appeared in Huhai's eyes as he strode over.
"Yo, isn't this Mu Wu? I heard that you've been practicing martial arts hard for the past few months. Tsk tsk, you're not even fat. How's your training going?”
When Ling Die saw that there were outsiders coming over, she immediately wanted to go in. After all, women at this time could not casually show their faces in front of men outside. Unfortunately, Huhai had already seen him and shouted,""Lingdie, don't rush in. Why are you not giving me face?"
Ying Muwu's face darkened. Huhai hadn't been here for a few months. He didn't want to cause trouble because his martial arts weren't that good. However, he didn't expect this guy to be so arrogant.
"Oh, the ling butterfly is beautiful again. Don't you think so?" Huhai said to his subordinates behind him.
The subordinates also took Mu Wu, who had always been a good-for-nothing, seriously. It was probably the same kind of master as the same kind of servant. One of them laughed and said,"Young Master, you're right."”
"Say that again?" Ying Muwu looked at the servant and spat out these words through his teeth.
The servant was a little scared when he saw Ying Muwu's expression. However, when he thought of Young Master Huhai, he forced himself to look at Ying Muwu.
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