The Heavens Start to Reverse Fate from Martial Arts

Chapter 13 Troubles and Trials
Seven days later.

evening.

The royal residence and back garden.

"Young Master, the core of Iron Shirt training is to vibrate the force. The force flows throughout the body, vibrating the tendons, bones and membranes along the way. Combined with the nourishment of the medicinal bath, you can cultivate a body of copper skin and iron bones that are difficult to be damaged by swords and knives."

"To achieve this, you must be able to follow your heart and control it in detail, mastering the vibration and changes of the strength throughout your body. Of course, to achieve this, the most basic prerequisite is to become a Ming Jin warrior."

"This is a gradual process. Once you become a Ming Jin warrior, you will be able to directly master the Iron Shirt. Young Master, you need to calm down and experience this process with your heart..."

……

In front of the garden pavilion.

Yan Zhendong put his hands behind his back and paced slowly in front of the pavilion, explaining in a serious manner the core training methods of the Iron Shirt. At the same time, he shared his insights from his own training without reservation.

Wang Yi stood in the Hunyuan Post with a calm expression, listening carefully to the words in his ears, and constantly trying to control the vibration of the energy in his body.

This process is not easy. Integrating the force is one thing, and controlling the vibration of the force is another. There is a world of difference between the two.

This training method reminded him of the Tiger, Leopard and Thunder Sound in traditional Chinese martial arts.

Both methods strengthen the body through vibration of force. One method vibrates the tendons, bones and membranes, and the other one vibrates the spine and internal organs. If the two can be combined... perhaps the Hunyuan Posture can be taken a step further.

However, with his current martial arts foundation, he is not able to achieve this yet. It will take a long time to mature.

Fortunately, with the exploration of force vibration, the progress of whole strength has also been enhanced, which is complementary to each other.

According to his own estimation, it might take less than half a year before he can integrate the strength throughout his body and become a Ming Jin warrior.

At this moment, Chang Wei came over with an anxious look on his face. He came close, bowed and said, "Sir, there is trouble at Yuelai Inn."

"Who is he? Do you know his origins?" Wang Yi asked without opening his eyes. This kind of thing was not worth his attention. He could just let Yan Zhendong go there when the time comes.

"My lord, it's the Shahe Gang. They have more than 50 people, all armed with weapons. Their leader specifically asked to see you, and said that if you don't go, he will burn down the Yuelai Inn."

Yan Zhendong narrowed his eyes slightly, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, he snorted lightly, and said with a cupped hand: "What a big tone, sir, leave this matter to me, a bunch of hooligans dare to bully us, they must be tired of living."

"Shahe Gang?" Wang Yi suddenly opened his eyes and a cold look appeared on his face. How dare these guys with no bottom line to mess with him?

Suddenly, he thought that he might be able to gain some origin points by dealing with the Shahe Gang, which was a small boss in the early stage. It could also solve a hidden danger for Huang Feihong, which was a win-win situation.

Wang Yi stopped and walked out of the garden. He said coldly, "Follow me. This is a good opportunity to get used to the feeling of fighting with others."

Yan Zhendong and Chang Wei hurriedly followed.

"Young master, you have not yet become a Ming Jin warrior, so let me do the fighting. After all, swords and knives have no eyes, and it would be bad if you were hurt." Yan Zhendong said with some concern.

"Huh? My fighting skills are not inferior to Master Yan's. I am currently lacking in fighting experience, so I can't miss this opportunity."

"But young master..."

"It's nothing to worry about. If Master Yan is worried, you can just stand by and help me."

"Well... well, remember, young master, when fighting with others, momentum comes first. You need to capture the enemy's mind and soul, tire the enemy's courage, and be particular about the enemy..."

Along the way, Yan Zhendong spoke very quickly about his own experience in fighting the enemy. Fearing that Wang Yi would not understand, he would practice from time to time. …

At this time, outside Yuelai Inn, there were many people standing there watching the show.

These are all old customers of Yuelai Inn, as well as passers-by who came to watch the fun after hearing the news.

"This Yuelai Inn just got a new owner, and the Shahe Gang came here smelling the fish. I'm afraid there must be something fishy going on."

"It's hard to say, but I guess the Shahe Gang was greedy because they saw that the new owner was young. When Mr. Li was here, no gang dared to cause trouble at Yuelai Inn."

"What do you think... could it be Mr. Li..."

"Hush! Are you going to die? Do we think we can talk about Mr. Li and suspect him?"

"Yes, yes, what you said is..."

……

The crowd was talking in low voices, and from time to time someone would stand on tiptoe and look into the Yuelai Inn. Their faces were full of excitement and anticipation, and it was obvious that they were enjoying the fun.

At this time, the hall of the inn was full of men holding swords.

These guys looked arrogant, pushing and teasing the waiter at the counter, and bursting into arrogant laughter from time to time.

There are ten waiters in Yuelai Inn, three of whom are servants in the royal mansion, and the rest are old employees.

At this time, they were all trembling with fear, and they lowered their heads and dared not speak.

Fortunately, the shopkeeper was Li Yuan's confidant and had seen a lot of the world. He was not frightened by the scene before him and sipped his tea calmly from beginning to end.

"Humph! What's the matter? Do you, the Yuelai Inn, look down on our Shahe Gang? Or do you think the knife in my hand is not good?"

Zhao Tianhe put one foot on the bench, holding a long knife against the shopkeeper's neck, and shouted fiercely with a ferocious look.

Shopkeeper Zhang Shan sat behind the counter, lowered his eyes to glance at the long knife on his neck, blew the tea in the cup calmly, and said calmly:
"I have seen many heroes, and I have seen many people like you as well. Don't put on airs in front of me. You don't have the strength to kill me." As he said that, he raised his hand and flicked his fingers. The strength from his fingertips burst out, and the long knife at his neck was flicked away.

The long sword spun and flew out, piercing straight into the tabletop in the distance. The blade penetrated most of the way into the tabletop, vibrating rapidly and making a low humming sound.

When the Shahe Gang members around saw this scene, their expressions changed and they subconsciously took a step back.

Zhao Tianhe shook his numb right hand with a look of fear, looking at Shopkeeper Zhang who was drinking tea calmly. The finger-long scar on his cheek twitched a few times, and he cursed in his heart.

If someone hadn't forced him to come, he would never have come to mess with this Yuelai Inn. Now he is in a dilemma, but if he doesn't want to die, he can only grit his teeth and hold on.

He took a deep breath, glanced at the gang members around him viciously, took a few steps forward and kicked a tall and thin man in the crowd, and shouted, "What are you all standing there for? Move now!"

"Ah? Boss Zhao, calm down." The deputy gang leader stumbled, came to his senses, turned around and looked at everyone and shouted, "Don't just stand there, do as we agreed beforehand."

The surrounding gang members immediately came to their senses upon hearing this, and quickly turned around, picked up their knives and started hacking and kicking, cursing as they did their work. In just a short while, the lobby was turned into a mess.

When the shopkeeper Zhang Shan saw this scene, his brows slightly frowned, but when he remembered what Mr. Li had told him, he suppressed the urge to take action.

This is a battle between Old Li and the leader of the branch, and also a test of Wang Yi by Old Li. He cannot interfere in this matter, otherwise things will become very troublesome.

(End of this chapter)