Human Martial Venerable: Starting from the Synthesis Technique

Chapter 100 Departure

Feng Xiu assumed a fighting stance and unleashed a set of Thunderclap Palms.

The Thunderclap Palm is similar to the previous fist techniques, all emphasizing a fierce and domineering style.

There are eight palm techniques, each corresponding to a different level of Thunderous Force, as well as a breathing method.

After reaching a certain level of proficiency on the panel, the sixth move, which was previously somewhat sluggish and awkward, can now be executed smoothly and flawlessly.

He can effortlessly execute moves such as pushing palm, chopping palm, horizontal palm, and slashing palm.

The whistling and tearing sounds were incessant.

Wherever the palm strikes, fallen leaves that haven't been swept away yet are swept into the air and explode into tiny fragments in mid-air.

Moreover, that's not all; it's the ultimate martial arts technique that has been synthesized and integrated into itself.

He has reached a level of exquisite control over force, and has made great progress in the connection between different forces.

"Currently, on the surface I am an expert in eight strengths, but in reality, there are only two core strengths."

"The Five Forces of Fist, and the Spring Breeze Step's Spring Breeze and Rain Force."

Originally, Feng Xiu's strength was only supported by the Five Forces Fist, but after the exquisite Spring Breeze and Rain Force was incorporated into him...

It is much easier to circulate other forces then.

"Phew~"

After a short while, Feng Xiu withdrew his palms and stood still, his lungs slightly contracted, and he exhaled a breath of white, turbid air.

"Excellent palm technique."

A crisp sound came from beside the artificial hill in the distance, and Feng Xiu turned his head to look.

Zhou Xiao, dressed in a light blue outfit, looked over.

He was playing chess with Huang Jiaojiao under the pavilion.

Seeing that Zhou Xiao's gaze wasn't fixed on the chessboard, Huang Jiaojiao's eyes darted around, and she secretly took away a black chess piece.

Before her little hand could even touch the black piece, Zhou Xiao, without turning his head, gently patted the back of her hand.

"Sister Zhou doesn't give in to me either~" Huang Jiaojiao muttered.

"Heh, with your terrible chess skills, you're almost all captured. What good would it do you if you took it?"

Huang Jiaojiao stood behind Huanglong Zhenren, who chuckled.

Despite their contrasting skill levels, one being taller and the other shorter, they failed to gain the slightest advantage on the board.

Feng Xiu walked over.

"Miss Zhou."

"Young Master Feng's palm technique is incredibly powerful, with both stillness and sudden attacks exuding ruthless killing intent. It is truly rare."

Zhou Xiao stood up, her bright eyes revealing a hint of appreciation.

"Miss Zhou, you flatter me. I was just practicing occasionally," Feng Xiu said with a modest smile.

"Brother Feng, come quick! Sister Zhou won't give way to me at all!" Huang Jiaojiao shouted loudly.

Feng Xiu waved his hand.

The original owner was indeed a well-read Confucian scholar, but he was not very proficient in the art of Go.

This child always comes up with an unusually large number of excuses to avoid practicing martial arts.

Immediately afterward, Master Huanglong's voice became more solemn as he said, "If Young Master Feng has the time, this old Daoist can set up an altar and perform a ritual at any time."

"There's no rush for now," Feng Xiu said with a calm smile.

Upon hearing this, Master Huanglong sighed softly.

Although he wasn't an insider about the damage to the reservoir, he had noticed something.

The White Fox Envoy Li Xuanshuang has already left the pass, and the pond and warehouse are intact. How can there be any talk of damage?

Feng Xiu was a man of deep thoughts, and he used the pond and warehouse to threaten Cao Heng, the commander of the cavalry.

The image of Feng the Great Philanthropist circulating outside does not seem to be his true nature.

However, Master Huanglong couldn't really make any accusations, as a gentleman judges by actions, not intentions.

The ponds and reservoirs were damaged, but no lives were lost.

"Fine~ Sigh~"

"Then I'll be taking my leave." He straightened his expression.

Master Huanglong then pulled Huang Jiaojiao, who was staring at the chessboard and was somewhat angry. The latter struggled, but the old man picked her up.

"I'm not leaving, I haven't lost yet!" the girl shouted.

Master Huanglong glared at Huang Jiaojiao, wondering how she could be so blind.

What's the point of you playing chess when other handsome men and beautiful women are alone together?

"Take care, sir." Feng Xiu bowed.

After the old man and the young man left.

"Would Young Master Feng like to give it a try?"

Feng Xiu scratched his head, hesitated for a moment, and then sat down.

He picked up a white piece from the chess box, about to place it, but then glanced at the intricate arrangement of the black and white pieces.

Straight three, Ding four, knife five, and corner four—at a glance, they are all dead pieces.

Feng Xiu put down his chess piece.

"Is Young Master Feng afraid?" Zhou Xiao's delicate face revealed a bright smile.

"Um."

Feng Xiu nodded helplessly.

"What is Young Master Feng's opinion of my father?" Zhou Xiao didn't press him, but instead asked softly.

"Uncle Zhou is a very good person."

"But he repeatedly asked me to marry you." The woman's eyes were calm.

"We're all people of the martial world, why care about what others think? If we meet and it's a good match, we can let things take their natural course. If it's not a good match, we can just say so directly. Even without this relationship, I will still respect Uncle Zhou."

Hearing this, Feng Xiu was not surprised at all.

Zhou Xiao is very beautiful, and her dashing, martial arts-trained demeanor adds a lot to her appeal.

"That's fine too."

Zhou Xiao chuckled softly.

Feng Xiu nodded, about to say something more, when he saw Han Che walking quickly from the other end of the corridor.

After looking around, he quickly stepped forward.

"Young Master, we've found it."

"So fast?" Feng Xiu stood up and looked at him, his expression surprised.

Since Cao Heng arrived, the wild market that Xiang Geng had taken Feng Xiu to had been closed down long ago to avoid trouble.

Now, Zhou Gang and Feng Ao have taken over all family affairs.

Especially since the Feng family held a huge trump card, Feng Ao showed great interest.

To put it bluntly, in all his years in charge of the family and as the leader of the grain merchant alliance, he had never fought such a lucrative battle.

As for Zhou Gang, it is said that he took Feng Shouzhuo to visit the Torch Gang.

From then on, Feng Xiu was happy to have some free time, and finding a martial arts manual based on the principles of Yin and Yang became his top priority.

"Yes, that market town is very large. It's located in Tongluo Town, next to Shibaxiangzi, more than 180 li away."

Han Che added, "That place is a no-man's land, a mixed bag of people. Young Master, you must be very careful when you go there."

"Okay, I'll go now."

Feng Xiu nodded, as he had just mastered a highly refined movement technique.

We can take this opportunity to experiment.

Immediately, Feng Xiu turned to leave.

After listening for a few moments, Zhou Xiao suddenly asked, "Is Young Master Feng going to the market?"

Feng Xiu looked at her.

"Can I come along?"

Zhou Xiao's tone was straightforward, without the slightest hesitation.

Feng Xiu hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"Xiao Han, prepare two horses."

Han Che responded and turned to leave.

Since Zhou Xiao is going, we can only go on horseback.

Zhou Xiao's calm and reserved aura couldn't be hidden from him; he was also at the Blood Burning Realm, and with a very solid foundation.

Noticing the gaze, Zhou Xiao didn't flinch, but simply smiled, "The daughters of the Zhou family are more than just chess players."

Feng Xiu turned and walked towards the stable.

Zhou Xiao followed behind, her pace neither hurried nor slow.

After half a cup of tea.

Two horses drove out of the back gate of the mansion, out of the outer city, and headed east along the official road.

On the official road, there were noticeably more pedestrians on both sides, and warriors carrying knives and swords could be seen everywhere.

The news of the Black Abyss monster appearing in Qingyan City has spread like wildfire throughout the martial arts world, and everyone wants to come here to see the monster's true form.

"Giddy up!"

Feng Xiu cracked his whip and soon disappeared onto the official road.

Zhou Xiao remained silent behind him. He had heard of Feng Xiu's name back in Jinzhou, but at the time he thought his father was exaggerating.

Looking back now, it wasn't really bragging.

Zhou Xiao frowned slightly.

This person is very quiet; he hasn't uttered a single word since leaving the city.