Chapter 128: Adventures in the Jianghu
The two sat at the table and chatted with each other, starting from Wang Yao's encounter with the Stone Buddha and the vast sea, to his final participation in the destruction of the Gu Du Sect.
Although Wang Yao had deleted many parts that were not suitable for Wen Bingdie to listen to, Wen Bingdie still covered her mouth and listened with fear.
Wang Yao had no choice but to change the subject and let Wen Bingdie talk about what had happened in the gang over the past year.
What's the matter? The Kuanglang Gang has become the leader of the nearby small forces. How many disciples has the Kuanglang Gang recruited this year? Besides the Nandou Sect, which other medium-sized forces have shown goodwill to them?
Everything is thriving, and as long as the topic of the Kuanglang Gang is discussed, Senior Sister Bingdie has endless things to say.
Finally, it was Wang Yao who hinted that he was tired and wanted to rest, and she left reluctantly.
Wang Yao changed into a comfortable embroidered satin long dress and lay on the bed. Only then did he realize that these clothes were all made by Wen Bingdie herself, so she was so happy when Wang Yao praised these clothes.
Alas, Wang Yao found it very difficult to face Wen Bingdie, but he could only stick to the bottom line of his senior and junior brothers.
He will leave one day, and what should he do then? Wang Yao touched his smooth clothes and sighed.
After a few days, the grandest festival of the year arrived, it was night.
In the hall, all the inner disciples and above gathered here, while the buffet outside was for the outer disciples and vassals.
Wang Yao, Zhang Yun, Wen Bingdie and other elderly people were sitting in the innermost group. Mo Xiaoyan was also among them. He said that he was a lonely man.
Wang Yao was naturally happy to see this, because only when Mo Xiaoyan truly felt a sense of belonging to the Kuanglang Gang would he truly lend a hand in times of crisis.
Otherwise, when Wang Yao leaves this world, whether to help or not will depend entirely on him. It is better to cultivate the relationship now.
Chicken, duck, fish, delicacies from the mountains, prawns from the sea, it can be said that there is all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas.
In order to prepare such a grand meal, it cost a lot and they even went to the provincial capital to invite several chefs. Of course, these were nothing considering the current power of the Kuanglang Gang.
"I wish you all a happy New Year. Let us spend the holidays together and look forward to a wonderful year together!" Zhang Yun raised his glass, gathered his strength, and carried his voice throughout the venue.
"Dry!"
"Dry!"
"I wish the Kuanglang Gang will become better and better and prosper!"
Everyone raised their glasses and, led by Zhang Yun, began the group dinner.
Wang Yao wanted to have a quiet meal, but before he had even finished thirty minutes of his drink, an inner sect disciple who was in charge of maintaining order outside came running over, as if he had something to report.
"Uncle Bian, the fellow apprentices outside all want to see you and have a drink with you."
Wang Yao was helpless and refused to postpone it, but under the "pleading" looks of Zhang Yun and Wen Bingdie, he still picked up the wine glass and wine jug and walked out.
"My fellow inner disciples and core disciples, I would like to express my most sincere congratulations to you! I wish you a happy New Year. In the new year, you will make progress in martial arts and move forward courageously." Of course, Wang Yao would not forget to pay tribute to the disciples in the hall first, as they were the cornerstones of the Kuanglang Gang.
"oh!"
"I'd like to thank Uncle Bian for his kind words!"
"Happy New Year!"
"With the blessing of the God of War, I will definitely be able to break through next year!"
Amidst the chatter of blessings and cheers, Wang Yao continued to walk to the open-air training ground.
There were dozens of tables set up here, all occupied by outer disciples from the headquarters, as well as some members affiliated with the Kuanglang Gang.
They either lacked the qualifications or were simply attracted by Bian Jiu's reputation, so they were particularly looking forward to Wang Yao's appearance.
"Here he comes, here he comes, Master Bian is out."
"Divine Fist Bian Jiu!"
“Nine, nine, nine!”
As soon as Wang Yao arrived, the cheers of welcome were so deafening that he had to wave his hand to suppress them.
"I, Bian Jiu, feel your enthusiasm. Now that we are here, we are a family. Here, I wish my brothers a happy New Year and progress in martial arts!" Wang Yao raised his glass and drank it all.
That night, Wang Yao never stopped drinking, and the noise in the headquarters compound did not fade away until dawn.
According to the elderly people who have lived in Kuanglang City for many years, they have not seen such a lively New Year's Eve for many years, and all this is because of Wang Yao alone.
Coincidentally, amidst the ups and downs of emotions, Wang Yao's good disciple, Ke Yan, finally broke through to the perfection of the Wild Wave Fist.
That is to say, he has internal energy in his body and has officially stepped into the realm of martial arts. He can be considered a person who can stand on his own in the world.
Not long after the Spring Festival, when Ke Yan's realm was stable, Wang Yao sent him away.
"From now on, you can travel around the world. Remember not to act under the banner of your master, unless your life is in danger." Wang Yao stood at the gate, yawning, and waved goodbye to his disciple who was about to go on a long journey.
"Disciple obeys your command and will never damage Master's reputation. Please take care of yourself while I am away!" Ke Yan kowtowed twice in front of Wang Yao solemnly, and then left reluctantly. He was riding Wang Yao's yellow-maned horse.
After following Wang Yao for a long time, the yellow-maned horse has become human-like and has eaten countless treasures from heaven and earth, as well as poisonous insects and other things.
Therefore, the yellow-maned horse can be said to be a strange beast. An ordinary warrior of the first realm is definitely not its opponent, and even a warrior of the second realm who exchanges blood is not its opponent.
Because this old horse had undergone a blood transfusion by Wang Yao's side, except that he didn't know martial arts, he was inferior to the average muscle and bone realm warriors, so he could be kicked by any low-level warriors.
"Bian Jiu, this little Ke Yan is not even fourteen years old, and you let him go out into the world. Aren't you afraid?" Wang Yao turned around and was about to go back to his room to take a nap, but he didn't expect that Zhang Yun was already waiting for him.
"Well, don't worry, I have made arrangements. Besides, look at him, he's tall and strong, is he a teenager under fourteen? Jade cannot be made into a useful object without being polished, and the same goes for people. If I had reached a certain level at his age, I would have been traveling around the world long ago." Wang Yao replied nonchalantly.
"If anything unexpected happens, it will be this kid's fate. The world of martial arts is dangerous. Without a certain amount of luck, you can't survive it." Although Wang Yao was not too worried, he still said it with some emotion and looked in the direction where Ke Yan was leaving.
"It's good that you understand. This apprentice is unlucky to follow you. You didn't teach him anything, and when I finally had some free time, you drove him out." Zhang Yun rolled her eyes at Wang Yao, the unreliable master, and said unhappily.
"You and the gang took good care of him. Besides, I had him memorize the secret of the Five Elements Qi a long time ago, so he could practice it along the way. How could I say I didn't teach him this secret?" It turned out that on the night when Ke Yan broke through the internal energy realm, Wang Yao taught him the first level of Xiantian Qigong, the Five Elements Qi.
To complete this level of skill, one still needs a certain amount of luck, talent and resources, none of which can be lacking.
If there were enough medicinal herbs corresponding to the five elements, or treasures to assist in his cultivation, Ke Yan would be able to make faster progress.
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