Sincere Heart in Jianghu

After staying in the Wu Suo Province for such a long time, Yang Ming and Ning Yuan decided to find out some things that happened fifty years ago from's mouth. They then decided to leave for Qingcheng.

Ariwan did not even take two days to settle this matter, and agreed that the two would meet at Atushley's residence at noon to pay their respects.

Amongst the items they had brought this time, there was an extremely valuable vase, this vase was truly priceless. Chen Kunhao told them to keep this vase carefully, it would be useful in critical times.

Atushley lived in an extremely remote small castle in the Wusuo Province. There were hundreds of people in the castle, and it looked like a normal tribe.

Not many people knew about Atushley's residence, and the surroundings of the castle was extremely peaceful, as though there was nothing guarding against it, it was just like a normal family.

In truth, many of the people living in this castle were famous heroes of the prairie.

Atushley was an old man, he did not have much desire for others here and did not want to have too many people. Other than the Madam, who was by his side, there were only around ten maids waiting on him. He didn't seem like a clan leader at all, like the King of the Grasslands.

Ariwan, Yang Ming and Ning Yuan's group came to pay their respects to Atushley. After the servants went to report, there were people who came to invite the few of them to meet.

There were dozens of large and small tents here, and at the center of these tents was where Atushley lived.

The one who came to introduce him was a middle-aged man, he was short and fat, Ariwan called him second master and from his appearance, it seemed like he was the person in charge of the place.

Entering Atushley's hall, Yang Ming's eyes lit up. Although it looked normal on the outside, the furnishings inside were different from normal people, and although there were less furniture, looking at them, they were definitely not normal objects.

Those who knew what was good for a chair would know that the wood used for the chair was rare. The workmanship was exquisite, and those who were not distinguished would not be able to match it.

The copper mirrors, tea sets, and even a curtain were all extremely valuable.

After the three of them sat down, someone went forward to invite Atushley. A few minutes later, an elder came out.

Ariwan stepped forward and bent down, "Your son greets father!"

Atushley laughed: "Quickly get up, no need for such a courtesy!"

The father and son duo looked at each other, Ariwan's eyes were filled with respect and respect for his father, and he also looked at Ariwan with eyes filled with love and pity.

Ariwan introduced Yang Ming and Ning Yuan one by one, and the two also knelt down and greeted Atushley.

Yang Ming rarely drank this kind of good tea, and was full of praise for it!

Atushley laughed: "Heroes, please come to my Wu Suo Bang as my guests. My son has some misgivings, I hope that you two will forgive me.

Yang Ming replied: "Since Your Highness is so courteous, I and I will naturally be flattered!"

Atushley laughed: "When Ariwan talked about you two, I was impressed, my disobedient son normally doesn't submit to anyone, but he is so respectful to you two, I think you two are capable people!"

Yang Ming said: "Prince, you flatter me. Junior Brother and I are also very ordinary people, we are Third Prince's pampered!"

Ariwan laughed: "Brother Yang, you don't have to be modest!"

After a round of courtesy, the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

Atushley looked at Yang Ming, "I heard from Ariwan that your martial arts are powerful and you are a rare person in this world. I respect you as a dragon and a phoenix among men.

Seeing how respectful Atushley was towards her, Yang Ming secretly admired her in his heart.

Ariwan laughed: "Brother Yang, why not display your skills in front of my father, who was also a martial arts fanatic when he was young, and was extremely interested in martial arts!"

Yang Ming laughed, "I might as well let my junior brother spar with Third Prince for a while, so that I can see how much you have improved during this period."

Atushley laughed: "This idea is not bad, someone, tidy up the entire area!"

Several servants immediately spread out the items on the stage, leaving a space of about ten meters in the center.

Ariwan and Ning Yuan looked at each other and laughed, then walked into the competition grounds.

After listening to Yang Ming's guidance a while ago, Ariwan had made great progress in his attack techniques. Yang Ming had taught him that set of footwork, and every day, Ariwan would train diligently. Although he did not say that he had already mastered it agilely, he still had about seventy to eighty percent of his strength.

In terms of real martial arts, Ariwan could fight against Ning Yuan for over a hundred moves. After learning this set of footwork, Ariwan also wanted to see how his progress was, so he had a sense of pride rushing out from his heart.

Being able to fight with an expert was a huge improvement on his own martial arts. Ariwan also cherished the opportunity, and hoped that during the exchange, he would be able to overcome the weakness of his fist technique.

Ariwan's boxing techniques focused on strength, and although his moves were powerful and ferocious, there were many problems with the connection between the front and the back. Last time, Yang Ming had pointed out that if it was matched with nimble movements, it could make up for a lot of problems.

Ning Yuan and Ariwan had already sparred a few times, so they had a clear understanding of Ariwan's martial arts foundations. Therefore, they did not panic and waited for Ariwan to get close to them.

Ariwan only wanted to be under Ning Yuan's control for a few more moves, so after a few attacks, he started to turn back and defend.

Yang Ming saw that Atushley's face had a permissive smile, "My prince, what do you think about Third Prince's martial arts?"

Atushley laughed: My rash son, always competing with others, I can't wait to win, attack with one move, attack fiercely, how can I defend like that, with my heart of modesty, and with a bit of self-awareness!