Wang Xiyao reincarnated and practiced many times with conscious thinking, but the aura on his body is completely different from Xiang Shaolong.

No matter that era, Wang Xiyao could almost perfectly integrate.

It will not bear the imprint of different eras.

Wang Xiyao did a very good job in the countryside.

Wang Xiyao said: "The future? You can think so."

Xiang Shaolong asked quickly: "Did you come by the time machine? After I left, did the media report it heavily? Did I make the front page headlines?"

Wang Xiyao said: "I didn't take the time machine. I don't know your situation at all. However, I don't think any media will report on you. It must be a top secret for traveling through time and space. How can everyone know it?"

Xiang Shaolong nodded and said, "That's right."

When Xiang Shaolong learned that Wang Xiyao was from the future, he was even more relaxed when he spoke. He said everything, as if he wanted to vent all the depression in his heart.

Wang Xiyao remained silent, smiled, and was a loyal listener.

...

It's just dawn.

Wu Tingfang brought breakfast.

While Wang Xiyao was having dinner, Wu Tingfang asked, "Master, when will you teach me your martial arts?"

Wang Xiyao glanced at Wu Tingfang: "It's going to be half a month later."

Have to wait half a month?

Wu Tingfang was a little reluctant.

"Why?" Wu Tingfang asked.

Wang Xiyao said: "You are on a whim, not sincerely learning martial arts. Give you half a month to calm your emotions and wait for your enthusiasm to fade. If you still decide to learn martial arts, I will teach you formally."

Wang Xiyao knew what Wu Tingfang's mentality was.

Just like a high school student, she made up her mind to study hard and get into a key university. But it was only three minutes of enthusiasm.

Habits are difficult to change.

Practice requires perseverance and great perseverance.

A girl like Wu Tingfang has never suffered any hardships. She really embarked on the path of cultivation? She can't do it.

Unless one day, Wu Tingfang's mentality completely changes, he will be able to experience the joy of cultivation.

Otherwise, even if Wang Xiyao teaches him martial arts, she will just play and will not be able to achieve any results.

Wu Tingfang said, "I can't wait for half a month. Master, teach me, I'll learn now."

Wang Xiyao said: "I really need to learn?"

Wu Tingfang nodded and said, "You have to learn. Don't worry, I will not give up easily if I can endure hardships."

Wang Xiyao said, "Okay. Go and get white cloth and pen and ink."

There is no paper now, and Wang Xiyao wanted to write something, so he could only use bamboo slips or white cloth instead.

Wu Tingfang soon brought white cloth and pen and ink.

Wang Xiyao drew several humanoid patterns on the white cloth, which were the training techniques he had developed before.

Wang Xiyao handed the white cloth to Wu Tingfang and said, "Take it back and practice it. Also, you draw the sword a thousand times at the fastest speed and strongest strength every day. Until you draw the sword and collect the sword, you no longer make any sound, even if you pass."

When you draw a sword and return to the sheath, you will make a crisp sound.

This sounds very cool and has a metallic texture.

If you don't make any sound, you must avoid the collision and friction between the sword and the sheath. It is not that easy to do it.

At least you must have fine control over your strength.

Wu Tingfang said, "Okay. I will meet your requirements soon, Master."

Wang Xiyao smiled slightly and shook his head secretly.

Practicing exercises is very boring. Special techniques are used to draw swords and collect swords. You have to concentrate on doing them a thousand times a day. Not ordinary people can stick to it.

If Wu Tingfang did not give up after three days, Wang Xiyao would officially recognize her and accept her as a personal disciple.

...

Xiang Shaolong came to the courtyard and said, "Brother Wang, please accompany me to Mrs. Ya's mansion. She set up a banquet."

Wang Xiyao said: "Madam Ya, Zhao Ya? Her reputation is not very good. What are you doing when you go to her?"

Xiang Shaolong said: "It is precisely because Mrs. Ya has a bad reputation that I invite you to accompany me. After all, people's words are terrifying."

Wang Xiyao smiled and said, "Mrs. Ya didn't invite me."

Xiang Shaolong said, "Then do you want to accompany me?"

Wang Xiyao said, "Okay. I will accompany you for a walk."

Xiang Shaolong said happily: "I knew you wouldn't refuse. Are you brothers?"

Xiang Shaolong truly regards Wang Xiyao as his friend. After all, they all come from the future. In addition to saying a few truths in front of Wang Xiyao, which makes Xiang Shaolong's soul feel less lonely. When dealing with other people, Xiang Shaolong always feels out of place.

...

Zhao Ya, a beautiful woman.

She is the sister of King Zhao, who is glorious on the surface and enjoys glory and wealth. But she is actually a woman raised by Zhao Mu, the Marquis of Julu.

If you want to say who has the greatest power in the entire Zhao State, it is Zhao Mu. Even the power of Wujiabao cannot be compared with Julu Marquis' Mansion.

King Zhao obeyed Zhao Mu and was almost obsolete.

Zhao Ya had already set up a banquet in the mansion and was waiting for Xiang Shaolong to arrive.

A little maid ran to Zhao Ya and said excitedly: "Madam, Madam, Xiang Shaolong is here. However, he is not alone, he also brought a young man in white."

Zhao Ya said in surprise: "Xiang Shaolong brings people here? Chan'er, please invite them in."

No matter what, let’s invite the guests into the house first.

Xiang Shaolong is now a celebrity in Handan City, as famous as Lian Jin. The people he brought are by no means ordinary people.

Wang Xiyao and Xiang Shaolong followed the maid cicada into the living room.

Xiang Shaolong smiled and said, "Madam Ya, I promised you that you will come to the banquet, so I will never break my promise. I wonder if I am late? By the way, I will introduce to Madam Ya that the person beside me is Wang Xiyao, my brother. He and I come from the same place."

Zhao Ya said, "It turns out to be a fellow brother. I knew that Shaolong, you are knowledgeable and talented, and your background is not that simple. You must have been taught by a powerful teacher."

Xiang Shaolong glanced at Wang Xiyao, meaning that Mrs. Ya misunderstood. However, Xiang Shaolong did not explain. Some things, telling the truth, are more difficult to believe than misunderstandings.

Wang Xiyao clasped his fists and said, "Wang Xiyao has met Mrs. Ya."

Zhao Ya smiled and said, "Two distinguished guests, please take your seat."

There is no Eight Immortals Table or the Grand Master Chair.

You can only kneel. After kneeling for a long time, it will cause damage to your knees.

Zhao Ya's expression was natural and her movements were appropriate. From time to time, she asked the maid Xiaochan to pour wine for Xiang Shaolong and Wang Xiyao.

When Wang Xiyao saw Zhao Ya the first time she knew that her purpose was not simple.

Before coming, Xiang Shaolong had already said that the last time Zhao Ya's horse was out of control on the street, it was Xiang Shaolong who saved her.

Xiang Shaolong said it was a chance encounter.

Wang Xiyao can conclude that it was not a chance encounter, but a carefully set up situation by Zhao Ya. If Wang Xiyao was not wrong, this matter was related to Zhao Mu, the Hou of Julu.

Xiang Shaolong and Zhao Ya praising each other. Zhao Ya was very skillful in speaking, and used a very roundabout way to test the details of Xiang Shaolong and Wang Xiyao.

Wang Xiyao rarely speaks and drinks and eats food silently.

Zhao Ya said to Wang Xiyao: "I know a little about Shaolong's ability. I don't know what knowledge and ability Mr. Xiyao has?"

The title "Young Master" is not used casually.

In the pre-Qin period, only real noble children could be called princes.

Mengchangjun Tian Wen, Pingyuanjun Zhao Sheng, Xinlingjun Wei Wuji, Chunshenjun Huang Xie, are called the "Four Princes". Except for Chunshenjun Huang Xie, who are nobles, the other three are descendants of the king.

It can be seen that Zhao Ya called Wang Xiyao the "private son" and praised him more.

Wang Xiyao is young and handsome, with white clothes that are better than snow, with outstanding temperament, and his eyes are full of wisdom, just like a gentleman like a jade.

Zhao Ya has a very good impression of him.

Wang Xiyao said: "Like Shaolong, I know a little about all kinds of knowledge. But Mrs. Ya really wants to ask me what I am most proficient in? I am a swordsman and understand swordsmanship more."

Zhao Ya said, "Are you a swordsman like Lian Jin? I know that Lian Jin is a sword that never leaves. Why don't you see Mr. Xi Yao bringing a sword?"

Wang Xiyao said: "The sword is in the heart. Both grass, trees, bamboo and stone can be used as swords."

Wang Xiyao is telling the truth. His current swordsmanship has surpassed the scope of understanding of mortals. Even if Wang Xiyao talks about swordsmanship with Zhao Ya, she can't understand it.

Zhao Ya's understanding of swords is like that of a primary school student, while Wang Xiyao stands at the height of number theory and quantum mechanics.
To be continued...