Shi Tianwu shared with you the magnetic field rotation

Chapter 515 Transforms into a Dragon Upon Encountering a Magnetic Field
After just one bowl of wine on an empty stomach, and with his mother's provocation, Wang Jin, the instructor of the 800,000 Imperial Guards, could no longer sit still.

He fled thousands of miles with his elderly mother on his back like a stray dog. He had once thought of marrying and having children in Bianjing. Now, he had to start all over again in a foreign land. How frustrating!

"It's been many years since we last met. I wonder how Brother Lu's martial arts skills have improved. I'd like to ask him for some pointers."

Instructor Wang cupped his hands in invitation, and the man by the roadside also stood up and followed Wang Jin out of the main hall into the spacious courtyard. Peacock had the little fox Pingping bring out a stool and sit with Wang Jin's elderly mother in the courtyard to watch the two fight.

Despite not being drunk, he was in high spirits by the roadside and decided to show Brother Wang Jin how his martial arts skills were compared to his own.

"Use weapons?" someone asked from the roadside.

"Let's start with bare hands, then we'll compare weapons," Wang Jin said.

"it is good!!"

Wang Jin lowered his center of gravity and attacked the roadside first. The person on the roadside immediately recognized Wang Jin's moves as starting with the Taizu Long Fist.

Taizu Changquan is a set of boxing techniques passed down by Emperor Taizu of Song, Zhao Kuangyin. In Bianjing, anyone with a basic understanding of martial arts knew it. While it may not be a groundbreaking technique, it serves as a basic introduction to martial arts.

“Taizu Long Fist, look at my Arhat Fist.”

It is neither a Shaolin Arhat nor a Western Paradise Arhat, but the ultimate Arhat of magnetic fields.

Wang Jin knew the routines of the roadside boxing style, but after appreciating it again today, he found that although the moves were the same, the underlying principles were very different, making it difficult for Wang Jin to defend himself.

With his elderly mother watching from the side, and not wanting Wang Jin to lose face, he held back his moves.

By the roadside, he suppressed his power to the level of an ordinary person, and only used a tiny fraction of his full power. Wang Jin only lasted for more than twenty rounds before collapsing.

Wang Jin lost the bare-handed contest, so someone by the roadside handed him a stick and offered him one as well, suggesting they have another match using the sticks.

The Wang Jin with weapons in his hands is a completely different person from the Wang Jin who is unarmed. The kung fu he, as the instructor of the Imperial Guard, practices and teaches is not about unarmed combat.

After losing the first match, Wang Jin realized he couldn't beat Lu Bian, so he didn't need to be polite to him anymore. He knew he couldn't defeat Brother Lu even with all his skills, so he opened his mind completely to Lu Bian and went all out.

For a time, the sounds of sticks clashing filled the courtyard. Wang Jin's elderly mother's ears rang, and even with her eyes straining, she couldn't clearly see her son and his brother Lu's movements. She could only see two dark figures moving about in the courtyard.

"Pfft——!"

The stick in Wang Jin's hand exploded into pieces, unable to withstand the clash between the two, leaving more than a dozen small cuts on Wang Jin's hands and several bloody marks on his face. Fortunately, the stick fragments did not splatter into his eyes.

Wang Jin stopped and looked towards the roadside.

The stick in the hand by the roadside was intact, but it was vibrating at a high frequency.

"Brother Wang, are you alright?"

They discarded the stick by the roadside, grabbed Wang Jin, and examined his hands.

"It's okay, it'll be fine in a few days."

"I have medicine at home, applying some will help you recover faster."

Wang Jin didn't refuse, and soon someone by the roadside applied medicine and bandaged his wound.

Wang Jin felt the medicine by the roadside was cool, and his hands no longer hurt at all, which he found amazing.

The peacock chuckled to himself.

She could tell that after bandaging Wang Jin's hands, the person on the roadside had healed the tiny cuts on his hands, and the medicine applied to Wang Jin was not wound medicine.

"Brother Lu, please give me your guidance!" Wang Jin clasped his hands in greeting.

"You're too kind! We're brothers!"

Lu Bian let Wang Jin and his elderly mother stay at his home for one night. The next day, he took the mother and son home. On the third day, Wang Jin visited again with gifts. From then on, Wang Jin received daily martial arts instruction from Lu Bian and settled down in Dali.

Half a year passed in the blink of an eye. Wang Jin's martial arts skills were now vastly different from before, and he had unknowingly mastered the power of electric current.

Lu Bian and Wang Jin lived a carefree life, much more relaxed than when they were teaching the children. Both were adults, and grown men spoke freely without restraint, needing no qualms.

Wang Jin discovered that three women lived in a house by the roadside. The three women had different temperaments and personalities, but they got along well. The person on the roadside said that they were just living together.

The eldest sister of the Kong family exuded an air of nobility, unlike ordinary people. It was as if even the Emperor of the Song Dynasty was just a little brother in her presence, accompanied by a maid. The second sister of the Zhu family was a well-bred lady, gentle and kind, managing both internal and external affairs, as if she held the reins of the Lu family's finances.

The third woman was named Lamu, not a Han Chinese name. Her clothing and appearance were very unique and of a foreign ethnic style. She had a fiery and straightforward personality, and her emotions were so direct that she seemed more like a brother to the people she met on the street.

Wang Jin envied the carefree life on the roadside. He planned to return to Bianjing to settle his personal score with Gao Qiu, the Grand Commandant, and then return to Dali to marry a local woman.

For no other reason than that he liked the women of Dali Kingdom to support their families like men, and to have the same status as men, unlike in the Song Dynasty.

Those on the roadside just smiled at this.

The goddess of Cangshan referred to herself as "Lamu" in front of Wang Jin, and "Lamu" actually means fairy. She did not hide her true identity.

……

A year later, Wang Jin, with a goose-feather sword at his waist and a bag on his back, prepared to return to Bianjing.

"Brother Lu, you really lent me this precious sword?"

Looking at the goose-feather knife that had been tied to his waist by hand, Wang Jin was so moved by the deep affection that he wanted to shed tears.

"It's just a knife, an external possession. With this knife protecting you, you'll surely return safely," the man by the roadside said earnestly.

"Why are you being so formal with me, a brother?"

Wang Jin was about to bow to the roadside when someone lifted his upper body to prevent him from doing so.

"Why don't we become sworn brothers today, and let heaven and earth bear witness! You will be my elder brother, and I will be my younger brother."

Unable to resist Wang Jin's stubbornness, Lu Bian and Wang Jin offered sacrifices to heaven and earth and drank blood wine together, becoming sworn brothers.

"elder brother!!"

Wang Jin's shout was deafeningly loud beside the roadside, making it hard for anyone to feel comfortable.

"Brother-in-law," came the voice from the roadside.

"Take care of my mother, I'm going now."

"Bon Voyage!!"

……

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Wang Jin traveled from Dali to Bianjing City, but he did not take the same route he had come by.

He first went north to Sichuan, then from Sichuan into Shaanxi, traveling from west to east.

The journey from Bianjing to Dali took half a year, but the return trip to Bianjing was completed in two-thirds of the time.

Along the way, Wang Jin witnessed many injustices suffered by the common people and performed many acts of generosity and righteousness, killing evil tyrants and corrupt officials, thus earning the reputation of the chivalrous hero of the South Wild Goose in the martial arts world.

The term "Southern Wild Goose" refers to Wang Jin as a chivalrous hero from the south, while "wild goose" signifies both Wang Jin's return home and the divine weapon, the Wild Goose Feather Blade, lent to him by the roadside.

Many people dreamed of following Wang Jin, or coveted the divine weapons and swords he possessed, but they could never catch up with or find him. Whenever they heard that Wang Jin had once again made a name for himself in the martial arts world, he was already a hundred miles away.

"Could this Wang Jin be this man?"

In a tavern in Hebei, someone took out Gao Qiu's wanted poster for Wang Jin and discussed it while pointing at Wang Jin's portrait.

"If it really is this Instructor Wang Jin, why would he abandon his family and flee?"

"But wouldn't it make sense if the Great Hero Nan Yan acquired his skills after he went into hiding?"

"The hero Nan Yan returned to the capital to avenge his family."

"Tell me, how exactly did Nan Yan become the number one martial arts master in the world in just one or two years?"

"It's probably like we've encountered a deity who bestowed upon us martial arts skills..."

(End of this chapter)