137: Chapter 137: Old Master Lu 137: Chapter 137: Old Master Lu Four sedans filed into the high-walled compound of the Lu Family, only to see a straight road leading into the secluded depths ahead, flanked by towering pines and cypresses and shaded by green willows.
Within the high-walled compound was a tranquil and serene scene, but Fang Bai could sense that hidden among the pine and cypress, willows, and the foliage of various plants were countless elite bodyguards.
It goes without saying that those concealed bodyguards were there to protect the safety of Old Master Lu, this important figure.
What amazed Fang Bai was that among the hidden bodyguards were several bursts of True Yuan fluctuations peculiar to martial artists, and the strongest one even had the strength of the Profound Level mid-rank.
Had it not been for Fang Bai’s “Dragon-Tiger-Lion-Elephant Technique” reaching the second layer of the “Accumulating Essence Realm” high rank, equivalent to a Profound Level high-rank martial artist in this world, he might not have imdiately sensed the presence of that strongest bodyguard.
With strict checkpoints outside the high-walled compound and countless bodyguards and martial artists inside, layers upon layers created a tightly knit defensive net.
Such a level of defense, even an Earth Level martial artist stronger than a Profound Level one, might not be able to harm Old Master Lu.
“You don’t need to be nervous, although Grandpa Lu has spent his life in the military, he’s not at all stern or rigid.
You’ll know once you et him; he’s actually a very kind old man,” Tang Wenrou reassured softly, not realizing that Fang Bai was sensing the various auras wafting from both sides of the road and mistaking his silence for nervousness.
“, nervous?
Haha…”
Fang Bai burst out laughing, thinking that he had never been afraid of even the haughty Immortal Emperors in the Immortal Realm, let alone the common folk of this world.
Tang Wenrou, seeing his unrestrained deanor, beca sowhat worried.
Old Master Lu was a man of great virtue and prestige, and although he wouldn’t stoop to the level of the younger generation, if Fang Bai were too ostentatious in his presence, it might displease Old Master Lu.
Although Old Master Lu was very tolerant and kind to the younger generation, having been a soldier all his life, he also had quite a temper, which, if aroused, could shake heaven and earth.
“Fang Bai, when you et Old Master Lu…
you can’t laugh so unrestrainedly.
Old Master Lu prefers young people who are more reserved and introspective…” Tang Wenrou couldn’t help but remind him.
As she spoke, she carefully observed Fang Bai’s expression, fearful that her words would wound his pride.
Fang Bai turned to look at Tang Wenrou and said, “Officer Tang, you don’t quite understand yet.
I’m very clear about gratitude and grievances.
If soone treats well, I’m a hundred tis nicer in return; if soone is rude to , I don’t hesitate to turn against them…
Heh, I never look for trouble, but I’m not afraid of it either.”
“You and he are quite alike…”
Tang Wenrou, looking at Fang Bai, was once again captivated and spoke softly.
“Are you referring to Lu Jianfei?”
Fang Bai saw Tang Wenrou distracted, her lips curling into a sweet, happy smile he had never seen before and, after a brief contemplation, understood what she was thinking.
“Mmhmm.”
Tang Wenrou didn’t deny it, nodding as she said, “Yes.
You and Lu Jianfei have similar looks and temperants.
If he were still here, you two would definitely beco very good friends.”
Fang Bai sighed, “A man who can captivate you like this must be truly outstanding, it’s a pity that I never had the fortune to et him!”
As Tang Wenrou ntioned Lu Jianfei, a trace of sorrow and rembrance appeared on her face, and the mood in the car grew heavy, diminishing her desire to chat.
Fortunately, it wasn’t long before the car stopped in front of a building with ancient charm.
A bodyguard opened the car door for Fang Bai and Tang Wenrou, and after the two of them alighted, they saw Lu Xingping and his wife, Li Yujie, had also exited their car and were waiting for them in front of a massive vermilion doorway.
Passing through the vermilion entrance, under the guidance of an old guard by Old Master Lu Shengguo’s side, the four proceeded through the courtyard and arrived at a large reception hall.
The hall was decorated in a traditional style; tables, chairs, and other pieces of furniture, all made from quality timber and visibly seasoned with age, were worth a fortune by themselves.
“Please sit…
Doctor Fang, Wen Rou, feel free to make yourselves at ho and sit down…
Don’t be formal, just treat this as your own house…”
Upon arriving in the hall and seeing his father had not yet made an appearance, Lu Xingping busied himself with inviting Fang Bai and Tang Wenrou to sit and chat.
Li Yujie personally brewed a cup of tea for Fang Bai and Tang Wenrou and set it before them.
Tang Wenrou seed sowhat restrained, but Fang Bai was at ease, his deanor was calm and unhurried, as if accustod to grand occasions.
“Minister Lu, the commander just practiced a set of boxing in the small garden behind and said he would co out after washing his face.
He asked you to entertain the guests first and not to neglect them,” said the old guard next to Lu Shengguo with a chuckle to Lu Xingping.
“The Old Master has fought battles all his life and suffered many injuries.
He didn’t feel it much when he was young, but as an elder, his whole body is in discomfort, especially these last two years, his health has been poor.
Recently, he’s taken up a set of boxing techniques which they say can strengthen the body and extend one’s lifespan if practiced daily, so he’s beco quite taken with it…”
Lu Xingping sighed and said with a wry smile to Fang Bai and Tang Wenrou, his tone hinting so helplessness.
Clearly, he did not support his father practicing that boxing technique.
Li Yujie also sighed and said, “If you ask , it would be much better for the Old Master to practice Tai Chi.
The boxing he’s learning now, I find to be too rigorous.
What if he injures his back or sothing?”
“By the way, Wen Rou, haven’t you also learned ancient martial arts?”
Lu Xingping suddenly glanced at Tang Wenrou and asked, “Have you learned any gentler boxing techniques suitable for the elderly?
If you have, perhaps you could teach your Grandfather Lu…
Honestly, I’m also worried the boxing the Old Master is practicing now might hurt him.”
Tang Wenrou thought for a mont then shook her head, “My master is a woman, and what she taught is more suited for won.”
“I see…
never mind then…”
Upon hearing her response, Lu Xingping couldn’t help but feel disappointed.
Noticing Fang Bai leisurely enjoying his tea, with his eyes downcast and a contented air, Tang Wenrou pursed her lips and said, “Uncle Lu, Fang Bai also studies ancient martial arts, and he is even more formidable than I am.
You could ask him.”
Both Lu Xingping and Li Yujie then turned their gaze towards Fang Bai.
Fang Bai, realizing he could no longer leisurely enjoy his tea, set down his cup and asked, “What boxing technique is the Old Master practicing now?”
“Wudang Pure Yang Fist,” replied the old guard by Old Master Lu’s side.
“Ah, such a boxing style is more yang-focused and indeed is not suitable for those of advanced age,” Fang Bai acknowledged.
Having returned to life in a new body, Fang Bai had once collected information about the Buddhist, Taoist, Confucian, and various other martial arts schools of this world and had conducted thorough research.
Fang Bai’s original intention was to capitalize on their strengths and redy his weaknesses for his use, but he had found that the martial arts of this world had no ‘strengths’ worthy of adoption and many ‘shortcomings’; disillusioned, he had just tossed the data aside.
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