608: 0609 Little Achievents!
(Third Update) 608: 0609 Little Achievents!
(Third Update) Having made a call back to his country, the old lecher heard the news and, just as Ye Qiu had expected, said he would speak to the top levels of China to recognize Ye Qiu’s contributions.
Ye Qiu did not go into details, but gave the old lecher the address, urging him to quickly send a ship to transport these treasures back to China.
The old lecher, sowhat excited, hung up the phone and imdiately set out to handle this matter.
Ye Qiu looked at the ssages on his phone, a total of over thirty.
“Why did you stand up?”
“You untrustworthy bastard!”
As Ye Qiu read each one, all were cursing him; who had he offended that they bombarded him with dozens of ssages?
It soon dawned on Ye Qiu that he had indeed missed an appointnt, and a bitter smile appeared on his face.
To save Bai Xiong, he had forgotten about his dinner plans with Mu Wanqing; it had already been several days, no wonder her ssages were biting, with an attitude as if she wanted to kill him.
It seed he would have to find an opportunity to apologize to this major star later.
Because of Ye Qiu’s single phone call, China was shaken, with a batch of lost artifacts overseas returning ho, which was a great event for China, and its value was imasurable in monetary terms.
That very day, a cruise ship set sail for Europe.
Edith was the most vexed person, as his family’s belongings were just handed over to Ye Qiu, and he even had to pack and box them up for Ye Qiu.
He dared not disobey, fearing that Ye Qiu might silently eliminate him, having witnessed Ye Qiu’s thods; he was truly scared to the bone.
Edith’s study beca Ye Qiu’s study, where he had little interest in foreign books, focusing his attention on ancient manuscripts instead.
Excluding so poetry, essays, and ancient novels, Ye Qiu particularly concentrated on a few books about martial arts.
At this stage, what realm was Ye Qiu in?
A legendary realm, and he could say his perspective was quite elevated, with few books eting his standards.
The ancient manuscripts before him did not record any profound cultivation techniques, only so martial arts insights.
What Ye Qiu valued was the author of those martial arts experiences, who turned out to be Zhang Sanfeng from ancient tis.
This person was not soone Ye Qiu could ignore.
It is said that Zhang Sanfeng founded Tai Chi and was considered a Grandmaster of that era, but his achievents went far beyond Tai Chi.
He also founded Bagua Zhang, Xingyi Quan, Hunyuan Quan, and many other martial arts forms, truly a Grandmaster of the era.
When Ye Qiu had been practicing Tai Chi, he had greatly admired Zhang Sanfeng.
Now, having reached the legendary realm, he found Zhang Sanfeng’s abilities unfathomably profound.
According to the old lecher, Zhang Sanfeng had lived for over two hundred years, arguably the longest-lived person in history.
Could a Martial Artist in the legendary realm live for over two hundred years?
Ye Qiu knew very well that breaking through to the legendary realm, he might live twenty or thirty years longer than average.
To suggest reaching over two hundred years seed far-fetched.
This was sufficient to demonstrate that Zhang Sanfeng’s realm was likely beyond the legendary level, and what extent he had reached was unknown to Ye Qiu, shrouded in mystery and legend even in ancient tis.
But without doubt, the Tai Chi he left behind was extraordinary.
Even the martial arts notes of the ancestors of the Dugu family had ntioned Zhang Sanfeng, specifically praising Tai Chi.
Ye Qiu’s understanding of Tai Chi, though moderate, recognized that it emphasized the changes between yin and yang, focusing more on the unity of mind, qi, and strength.
But upon encountering these martial arts insights by Zhang Sanfeng, many of Ye Qiu’s previously unclear ideas about Tai Chi suddenly beca clear.
Ye Qiu imrsed himself in Zhang Sanfeng’s martial arts experiences, slowly absorbing and reflecting, ntally rehearsing continuously as ti swiftly passed by.
Three days had passed in the blink of an eye.
Bai Xiong’s injuries had completely healed, and he stood guard outside the door, allowing no one to disturb Ye Qiu.
To the Condor-Gilson family, Bai Xiong was a figure of fear.
Now, harboring no goodwill towards mbers of this family, he showed no rcy to anyone who provoked him.
Even the man who had previously whipped him was seized by Bai Xiong and forced to kneel on the ground for three days and three nights.
In the end, Bai Xiong kicked him away, having taken his revenge.
In recent days, people had been continually visiting the Condor-Gilson family, all desiring to et Ye Qiu.
Edith watched as his family’s threshold was nearly worn through, his feelings complex.
Were it not for his Condor-Gilson family’s role in building Ye Qiu’s current prestige, perhaps these people would not have sought out Ye Qiu at all.
Edith overlooked the fact that so people were also aware of Ye Qiu’s actions in Japan; the news had spread throughout the underworld, and martial artists worldwide were discussing this rising force.
Ye Qiu had been imrsed in his cultivation, seeing no one, and Bai Xiong refused to give face to anyone.
If soone tried to force their way in, Bai Xiong promptly sent them flying.
However, when several faces from Huaxia appeared at the Condor-Gilson family residence, Bai Xiong had no choice but to awaken Ye Qiu.
“Young Master, the ships from Huaxia have arrived!”
Ye Qiu slowly opened his eyes; the martial arts notes in front of him were of no use to him anymore.
Hearing Bai Xiong, he said indifferently, “Okay, I know.”
Soon after, Ye Qiu walked out of the study.
“Oh?” Ye Qiu was slightly startled as he saw several familiar faces.
“Master Ye, long ti no see!” Li Xiaohu greeted him first, with Lin Wurou and Mu Zhige smiling beside him.
Ye Qiu was only stunned for a mont before he understood—Huaxia valued this batch of lost cultural artifacts enough to dispatch the Dragon Group, which was entirely justifiable.
“Since the Dragon Group’s mbers are here, I’m relieved.
I’ll leave these cultural artifacts of Huaxia to you,” Ye Qiu said lightly.
Concentrating on the cultural artifacts, Ye Qiu didn’t talk much to them and bid them farewell shortly after the greeting.
Watching Ye Qiu’s retreating figure, Mu Zhige and Lin Wurou didn’t say anything, only feeling increasingly distanced by this young man.
Now, their statuses were worlds apart.
Ye Qiu had single-handedly subdued Japan, and not only the martial arts world knew of this, but the Dragon Group was also keenly aware, everyone in awe of Ye Qiu’s bravery.
Lin Wurou had even tried to verify several tis whether this was reliable or not.
The reality told her that Ye Qiu had massively slain his enemies in Japan, no one being able to withstand his edge.
In just one year, Ye Qiu had reached such strength that he could bring silence throughout Japan—what an imnse power that was.
One could only imagine, when Ye Qiu had headed to Mount Fuji alone and fought from the summit down to the foothills, how invincible he had been, constantly shaking the nerves of the people of Japan.
A young man in his twenties, standing at the pinnacle of the martial arts world, now beca an existence that no one could ignore.
This glory, certainly, could be passed down to posterity.
Li Xiaohu envied, marveling at the figure of Ye Qiu, while Mu Zhige remained silent, inwardly sighing at the gap between them.
And Lin Wurou felt so regret; if only she had been more proactive at the beginning, perhaps by now, she could be standing beside this man, sharing in this glory.
Unfortunately, all this had been missed right from the start!
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