Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 88 Genius Gu Wenhui

this day.

In the courtyard, Song Changming maintained a standing posture, motionless as a mountain, only letting his muscles and membranes vibrate in rhythm with his breathing.

After a while, his entire body membrane felt hot and it took a whole stick of incense for the skin to return to normal.

Song Changming reached out and touched his own skin. It didn't feel rough, but he could vaguely feel that it was thick and tough.

"The second level!"

Today, his Rhino Horn Skill had finally broken through to the second level, and the texture of his skin had obviously changed.

The second level is to refine the skin, the second level is to refine the flesh, the third level is to cleanse the marrow, and the fifth level is to strengthen the bones!
Among all the warriors he had seen, no one had trained as completely as he did.

If he were to disclose his current body refining process, he would definitely be treated as an alien.

Most warriors, throughout their entire lives, exhaust all their efforts and maybe practice one skill to the sixth level, which is considered incredible and almost reaches the limit of physical training.

There is simply no extra energy for him to practice so many physical exercises at the same time.

With this skill, it is better to strive to go further and practice to the seventh and eighth levels. Then you will be the top master in the world.

But practicing completely has its own benefits.

A person who is only good at one subject will never be as good as an all-round warrior in the end.

An all-around warrior has no flaws or weaknesses.

Even those who are better at bone strengthening than him are not as fast as him.

Those who are faster than him do not have as strong skin and flesh as him.

With the other three advantages, he would be able to deal with warriors whose body refining realm was higher than his, and even defeat them!
He can accomplish the cultivation tasks that ordinary people cannot complete in their entire lives.

Not only is he in a state of cultivation where hard work pays off and there seems to be no bottleneck in his cultivation, but also his lifespan is constantly increasing.

If a task cannot be completed in one lifetime, at most it can be completed in several lifetimes. It can always be accomplished.

Finish the exercise, wipe off the sweat on your body, and that’s all for today’s exercise.

"Let's go back and get a meal today." Song Changming felt hungry from practicing martial arts, so he touched his stomach and made up his mind.

I haven't been back to the Song family for some time, and sometimes I miss the meals cooked by Song's mother.

I rode my horse out and soon arrived at the familiar San Hutong on Houli Street.

The Song residence remained the same year after year, except that the new paint was now a little duller and no longer as bright as when people first moved in.

I knocked on the door and saw a half-grown boy.

The boy looked to be about fourteen or fifteen years old, wearing a simple and capable tunic.

His skin was slightly dark and rough, and he had a simple look. When he saw Song Changming, he immediately called him "Brother Song" with a slight hint of respect.

The boy was someone Song Changming met on the street last year.

His parents died early due to serious illness during the cold winter of last year.

The young man came to the county town intending to seek medical treatment, but ended up selling himself to bury his parents.

Seeing that his life was pitiful, Song Changming also thought that his own parents would need someone to take care of them as they grew older, so he bought the young man and brought him back to the Song residence.

After observing him for a while, he felt that the boy had good character, so he changed his name to Song Ping'an.

From now on, the boy will be considered a member of the Song family.

On weekdays, he is responsible for doing chores and running errands for Song's father and mother, and taking care of their daily food and clothing.

"Ping'an, I haven't seen you for a while. You've grown taller and stronger." Song Changming looked at him.

He remembered that when he brought him back last year, the boy was still skinny, small, and shriveled, with a look of severe malnutrition.

After a year of recuperation at the Song family, with plenty of food and drink, and being in the growth stage, the boy had become noticeably stronger, and his height had grown to Song Changming's chin.

"It's all because of the kindness of the head of the family and the mistress." Song Ping'an scratched his head and said.

Song's father and mother treated him very well on weekdays. They rarely treated him like a servant, and never beat or scolded him.

This made him very grateful.

According to the law, he has already sold himself to Song Changming and signed a contract, so his life and death are no longer his own.

Even if the Song family wanted to kill him, he could not complain.

He had also heard about the cruel ways some wealthy families treated their servants. In comparison, he felt lucky to have met the relatively kind Song Changming and his father and mother.

"What a good day today! Changming is back." Song's mother smiled and welcomed Song Changming into the yard.

"I haven't been back for a long time. I came back today to take a look." Song Changming said with a smile.

"Haha, okay." Mother Song was very happy.

The two guard dogs, Dahuang and Dabai, were also very happy to see Song Changming. They jumped up and down excitedly and almost shook their tails.

Only someone with a physique like Song Changming could catch these two giants that are larger than a human.

"Brother Song is so awesome!" Song Ping'an couldn't help but say when he saw this.

He knew the size of the two big dogs. Even an ordinary warrior could not withstand the pounce of these big dogs.

"Exercise more when you have nothing to do on weekdays. You can't be weak in my Song family." Song Changming urged Song Ping'an.

He planned to observe further to see whether Song Ping'an could be trusted.

By the way, he would also wait until his body grew stronger and recovered from the severe lack of energy and blood in his body, and then he would consider whether to teach this young man martial arts.

"Brother Song is right." Song Ping'an nodded heavily.

Having settled in Houli Street these days, he has heard a lot about Song Changming's past from his neighbors.

He knew that although Song Changming looked young, he had already been successful and famous in this county town.

Anyone who hears Song Changming's past achievements will have to sigh, what a hero of the time!
It will surely become famous in the future!
Song Ping'an also had the ambition of a young man. He envied Song Changming's achievements and aspired to be as strong as Song Changming. "I must not let Brother Song down!" he thought to himself.

Song's father waved to Song Changming.

"Changming, you're here just in time. Look what this is."

Song Changming looked over and saw a clearly larger green water silkworm in the water tank, which was very eye-catching, with three blue stripes on its body.

"The three-patterned green water silkworm had not appeared last time I came here. This one just appeared recently." Song Changming said with surprise.

"Yes, it happened only five days ago." Father Song stroked his beard, looking contented.

He now regards silkworm farming as his hobby, just like raising birds and fishing.

Whether or not he makes money is secondary. The old man really enjoys the feeling of achievement.

The appearance of such a three-striped green water silkworm was enough to make him feel happy for a while.

As soon as Song Changming arrived, he couldn't wait to show off.

"Once there is one, there will be two. In the future, it will be easy to raise three-striped water silkworms. I found that high-quality water silkworms can also subtly improve the water quality in which they grow."

After chatting with her old father for a while, Song's mother brought the food to the table.

Song Changming waved to Song Ping'an.

Song Ping'an hesitated for a moment, but still sat obediently next to Song Changming and ate at the same table with their family.

This is almost never seen in other people's homes.

The servants have their own food and it is impossible for them to sit at the same table with the masters.

But Song Changming was not so particular. Both Song's father and mother came from poor families, and they usually let Song Ping'an eat and live with them.

Even the two big dogs were lying nearby, considered part of the family, eating two washbasins-sized portions of fruits, vegetables and meat.

No matter how noisy or bustling the outside world is, this small house is always so peaceful, stable and comfortable in Song Changming's heart.

August.

On Jinxiu Street and Piaoxiang Pavilion, two young masters from wealthy families staged a wonderful drama of anger for a beauty, which was talked about by people with relish.

It also successfully helped a female artist named Honglian break out of her circle, become famous, and become the new top star of Piaoxiang Pavilion.

Every day, a lot of people come to see the beauties and satisfy their curiosity.

What kind of appearance could have captivated those two young masters so much and have been spread so widely?

This also includes Song Changming.

That night, in the private room of Piaoxiang Pavilion.

"This must be Guard Captain Song, Brother Lu has mentioned him to me many times. He is indeed a handsome man."

A man wearing a hair crown and a brocade robe put down his wine glass and said with a smile.

The man was about thirty years old, with a dignified appearance and two delicate mustaches.

"Greetings, Lord Gu." Song Changming bowed.

"Neither you nor I are wearing official uniforms, so there is no need to do this." Gu Wenhui waved his hand and continued asking.

"Brother Lu once said that in this huge Public Security Bureau, you are currently the strongest and he is second. Is this true?"

Song Changming glanced at Lu Zheng beside him, and then said, "I have never really competed with Guard Lu. It was Guard Lu who showed me respect."

Gu Wenhui shook his head. "Brother Lu and I have a life-long friendship. I believe he will not joke with me about this matter. And with Brother Lu's character, he would not bother to flatter anyone."

After hearing this, Song Changming stopped saying too many humble words and waited for the other party to continue.

"I also heard that you had the opportunity to enter the county governor's mansion with the recommendation of the fourth lady of the Xiao family, and even become the county governor's staff like me. Why did you refuse this matter?"

When Gu Wenhui said this, even Lu Zheng who was standing next to him was stunned for a moment, and looked at Song Changming twice with some surprise.

For patrol captains like them, having the opportunity to become the county magistrate's staff is a promotion.

It is somewhat puzzling that Song Changming refused such a great opportunity.

Song Changming said helplessly: "Master Gu is indeed well-informed."

Gu Wenhui stroked his mustache and laughed.

Song Changming nodded and said, "That is true, but I think my ability and experience are still insufficient. Even if I really become the county magistrate's staff, I can't help the county magistrate. Instead, I will become the target of public criticism. So I want to hone my skills in the headquarters for a few more years."

"This world is full of people who are eager for quick success and instant benefits and who are ambitious. It is rare to find someone as steady and humble as Wei Changming." Gu Wenhui first praised Song Changming again, and then continued.

"But I think that with Captain Song's bravery, he is more than qualified to be a military officer beside the county governor. Age and experience are not a problem. For someone like me, I am already 25 or 26 years old. If anyone talks nonsense, I can just suppress them with my ability."

"What Lord Gu said makes sense." Song Changming said.

He also knew something about Gu Wenhui's celebrity and deeds.

A famous scholar from the local powerful Gu family, he was also a young hero and became famous earlier than Song Changming.

He learned to read and count at the age of three, could compose poetry and lyrics at the age of eight, and was a famous child prodigy in Donglai County at the age of eleven.

After that, stories about him spread every year, such as his famous poems and verses, or his articles that amazed other scholars.

He also shined at previous academic exchange meetings.

Later, at the age of 25, Gu Wenhui presented a stunning policy paper to the county magistrate, for which he was personally invited by the county magistrate to his mansion and became his aide, always following him around to offer advice and suggestions.

In general, the life trajectory of the person in front of us is that of a true genius who became famous at a young age.

Intelligent and talented.

I don’t know why such a person came to see him today.

(End of this chapter)