Chapter 5: Deep Bonds of Brotherhood

Ka! Ka!

Fang Yun had finished his training, and his complexion appeared slightly pale. The charge of the wild bull was extremely exhausting, and even though Fang Yun had diligently practiced for half a month, this punch left him nearly exhausted, more so than a full day of practicing martial arts.

Mother, believe me, from now on, I will no longer allow you to suffer any grievances!

The Four Directions Marquis cannot compete with the great nobles such as the State Protector Marquis and the Peaceful Tripod Marquis, lacking the strength to contend with them. In order to protect the Fang family, his mother has endured countless grievances in the past. Every time Fang Lin saw his mother return humiliated from those noble ladies, he felt a surge of rage within him. His rapid advancement to the Qi Condensation Realm is also driven by this inner resolve.

Do you know where they are being transferred to?" Fang Yun asked anxiously

Fang Yun felt relieved upon hearing this. Indeed, how could someone with exceptional talent in martial arts possibly be a reckless person

Fang Yun struck with both fists, hitting the void, causing a large expanse of air to explode and stirring up a gust of wind in a small area. Following through, he raised his leg and advanced, spreading his fists apart, immediately executing the third form

Yes, young master

Suddenly, Fang Yun seemed to recall something, and his expression changed: "Elder brother, are you about to enlist in the military?"

Accustomed to the protective wings of his mother, it was only at the moment she fell that Fang Yun realized how much his mother also needed care. A woman in a place as fraught with danger as the capital must feel as if she is walking on thin ice

After the maid left, Fang Yun did not get up to return to his room. He sat blankly on the floor, his mind filled with many images from his "previous life." In his memories, his mother's care was always meticulous, yet not easily noticeable. In Fang Yun's recollection, his mother had always appeared strong, and it was only at the moment of her collapse that he realized she also had a vulnerable side.

Fang Yun's words may have been somewhat exaggerated, but they do hold considerable truth. Fang Lin reflected on his journey in martial arts, realizing that willpower and conviction are indeed far more important than talent. In the court of the Great Zhou Dynasty, anyone holding an official position is undoubtedly a person of steadfast will.

Since you have said so, the elder brother will believe you and will not pay attention to those two clowns from the book club

Alright, we are brothers, so let's not speak like outsiders.

The Four Directions Marquis has colluded with the enemy and betrayed the country, a crime that is unforgivable. By the decree of the Emperor, all individuals from the Four Directions Marquis's residence are to be arrested and imprisoned. Those who dare to resist will be executed without mercy. The gates of the Four Directions Marquis's residence are wide open, and an old palace official is shouting hoarsely as he reads the imperial edict, his gaze as venomous as a snake. Behind him, the tightly organized Imperial Guards stand ready.

Understood, you may go back now," Fang Yun waved his hand

The lady said, when the young master wakes up, let him rest in the guest room, as it is cold outside. The young girl lowered her head and spoke softly

In two lifetimes, Fang Yun finally understood the hardships endured by his mother

Although fame and fortune are alluring, once one becomes involved, it is difficult to extricate oneself. My father's upright character has undoubtedly offended many. Once my father's military power is diminished, what awaits our Fang family will be utter disaster

Fang Yun let out a muffled grunt, and four feet in front of him, the air seemed to transform into a sea wave, parting to form a straight current, reminiscent of the mane of a wild bull galloping.

Fang Lin winked with one eye and smiled slyly: "What, is it very strange? Haha, actually, if you think about it, you'll understand. If I were really that reckless, how could I have reached the peak of the Qi Condensation stage now?"

The Eighteen Styles of the Reckless Bull were executed one after another under Fang Yun's command. The air around Fang Yun swelled increasingly violently, with the sound of air colliding resembling the undulating waves of the sea. In the end, the force of his punches surprisingly produced a resonant bellow akin to that of a drum.

"Elder brother, you are impressive!" Fang Yun raised his head, feeling extremely pleased. He truly did not know that if he had not resumed his martial arts practice, Fang Lin would never have said these words to him.

Ah!

"Elder brother, you..." Fang Yun exclaimed, his mouth agape. Based on memories from his past life, Fang Yun had always assumed that his elder brother's reckless nature was the reason he ventured deep into the Northern Wilderness, ultimately leading to his martial arts being crippled by a powerful figure from that region. However, it now appeared that his elder brother was clearly playing the role of a pig to eat the tiger, concealing his true self.

Fang Lin's excitement was unmistakable, his smile nearly splitting his face. In a short period, Fang Yun had made significant progress in his cultivation, and Fang Lin was even more delighted than if he himself had stepped into the realm of aura in his martial arts cultivation.

Fang Yun then realized that he was wearing a thick cloak made of fox fur. This time of the morning is the coldest part of the day. In the capital, after late autumn, the weather has been getting increasingly colder.

The path of martial arts is fraught with difficulties at every step. Without diligent training, achieving great success is quite challenging. Although Fang Yun possesses exceptional talent, he also practices tirelessly day and night. However, half a month is still a short period; reaching the realm of true energy in three months is impossible. Yet, it is important to note that Fang Yun's three months of training is equivalent to a year of arduous practice for an ordinary person

Good! Fang Lin exclaimed in delight and strode over. At this point, Fang Yun had successfully mastered the Mang Niu Fist. From the momentum of the fist, it was evident that the vital energy within Fang Yun had gathered and reached the upper level of the Vital Energy Realm. The remaining task was to accumulate the vital energy within and simultaneously prepare for the breakthrough to the True Qi Realm.

Fang Yun stepped onto the connected encampments, transitioning from the first form to the eighteenth form, his arms vibrating like a dragon emerging from the abyss, striking forward with great force

This high-intensity training allows Fang Yun's efforts in one day to be equivalent to the training of an ordinary person over five days. It is important to note that there are twelve hours in a day, and an ordinary person dedicates at most two or three hours to training, while the remaining time is spent on necessities such as food, socializing, and sleep

The eighteenth move of the Mang Niu Fist: Mang Niu Charges!

Fang Yun deeply understands the crisis he faces; having an extra lifetime of memories does not grant him much of an advantage. If he wishes to possess the powerful strength capable of changing his fate, he must engage in arduous cultivation, practicing even harder than others

The wild bull emerges from its den! Fang Yun withdrew his fists to his abdomen, suddenly leaping up. Within three steps beneath his feet, the air currents surged, producing a crackling sound, akin to the snapping of a whip. Striding forward, Fang Yun proceeded to execute the second form of the Wild and Book Bull Fist.

I do not possess extraordinary fortune, nor do I have anyone to strongly support me. The only things I can rely on are the memories of an additional lifetime and my own two fists

Elder brother, rest assured. Mother will be taken care of by me, and I will not allow anyone to insult her

Fang Yun, however, was unaware that his renewed commitment to martial arts had already caused a deviation from the course of events and memories he once held.

Fang Yun suddenly sat up from the ground, cold sweat pouring from his forehead, and his breathing was rapid, taking a long time to calm down

Elder brother, you should return to Tianshe Mountain. The laws of the Great Zhou are as unyielding as a mountain. Although Tianshe Mountain is merely for routine training and not part of the military camp, it is best not to contravene military orders. As for Yang Qian and Li Ping, there is no need for you to worry. Although these two are well-educated, they are proud and arrogant, looking down on everything. In the path of martial arts, both willpower and belief are indispensable. With their current mindset and cultivation, even in a hundred years, they will not amount to anything significant and pose no threat.

The night was quiet, and the stillness of the evening easily stirred one's emotions. Fang Lin looked at his younger brother and felt that in just a short time, his brother seemed to have matured significantly. With a sense of sentimentality, he sighed and said to Fang Yun: "Little brother, in the Fang family, there are only our mother, you, me, and our father. Although outsiders see us as marquises and generals, living in splendor, only those within the situation understand the dangers involved. Our father has been away for many years and faces considerable exclusion in the military. The Pingding Marquis and the Zhenguo Marquis have long sought to undermine our father and push him out of the military. Although outsiders see us as marquises and generals, living in splendor, only those within the situation understand the dangers involved. Our father has been away for many years and faces considerable exclusion in the military. The Pingding Marquis and the Zhenguo Marquis have long sought to undermine our father and push him out of the military. Our father has long been stationed in the wilds, partly to suppress the border for the court, and partly to protect our mother and us."

Still unknown. Fang Lin displayed a thoughtful expression: "However, if there is an opportunity, I would like to be transferred to the Northern Di!"

"Capture all the criminals!" At the command, the brightly armored imperial guards leaped into action, like tigers pouncing and dragons soaring

Mother! ... ... " Fang Yun's eyes were moist, as the scene from her dream seemed to intertwine before her once again, making her nose feel a bit sour

At this moment, every inch of Fang Yun's muscles was infused with vital energy. In terms of physical strength, Fang Yun was at least eight times stronger than an ordinary person. Such power made it possible to create a noticeable wave of air with bare hands in the air

Fifteen days later, at nightfall

"Hmm, what's wrong? Are you reluctant to see your elder brother leave?" Fang Lin gently patted Fang Yun's head, somewhat puzzled by the change in his expression.

"Little brother, listen to me. This training session at Tianshe Mountain will last a long time. Winter has passed, and I may not return. After the training concludes, according to the regulations of the Great Zhou, I will soon leave the capital and officially join the military. Once I leave, only you and mother will remain at home. You are the man of the house, so you must protect mother well!" Fang Lin's eyes were red. The orders from the Great Zhou had already been issued ahead of time, and he had received news that he would soon be leaving the capital. "You are the man of the house, so you must protect mother well!" Fang Lin's eyes were red. The orders from the Great Zhou had already been issued ahead of time, and he had received news that he would soon be leaving the capital.

At this moment, the distinction between the Vitality Realm and ordinary individuals became evident. No matter how strong an ordinary person is, it is impossible for them to create a noticeable wave of energy in the air. However, due to Fang Yun's diligent cultivation, combined with his already commendable aptitude, in half a month, he absorbed an amount of vitality equivalent to that of an ordinary person in three to four months.

He forcefully patted Fang Yun's shoulder and said, "Little brother, we have reached a point of no return. You have seen what happened last time. Even the illegitimate sons of Ping Ding Hou and Zhen Guo Hou dared to insult our mother in our residence. If I were to act shrewdly, I fear that even if I were angry inside, I would not be able to act as I did that day. With father gone, I am the man of the house and must take on the responsibility of protecting our mother." If I were to act shrewdly, I fear that even if I were angry inside, I would not be able to act as I did that day. With father gone, I am the man of the house and must take on the responsibility of protecting our mother.

Only two consecutive sounds were heard, and three steps away, two thick, twisted plum trees were abruptly severed in the middle, their crowns trembling and leaning to one side

... ...

Young master, you are awake. A girl's voice rang in my ears, crisp and clear, like a nightingale

The wild bull charges across the plains

You have successfully mastered the Mangniu Fist, my younger brother. From now on, practice this set of martial arts every day to accumulate your vital energy

The two brothers continued to discuss martial arts for a while. Fang Lin finally said, "Younger brother, I have been summoned from the direction of Tian She Mountain for several days now. Yesterday, General Meng Hu even made an appearance. We can no longer delay this. I am afraid that I will not be able to make it to your duel with Yang Qian and Li Ping."

This is also due to my elder brother's earnest instruction, which allowed me to grasp the essence of this set of martial arts in a short period of time

Fang Yun stood up and wiped away his tears. He did not return to the room to rest; instead, he began to practice martial arts again in the cold, biting wind

Fang Yun's dedication to his training can only be described as madness. Fang Lin and Madam Huayang observed this with a mix of concern and joy. Fang Yun's daily training time nearly reached more than eleven hours, while he spent only one hour on eating and sleeping.

Wild Bull with Split Horns

When Fang Yun turned around, she saw a young girl dressed in a silver mink fur coat, standing properly beside her. Fang Yun recognized her as Rou Lan, the attentive maid who served her mother.

For half a month, Fang Yun remained in Zilong Garden. Madam Huayang had already requested a half-month leave for him. During this period, apart from necessary meals, Fang Yun devoted the rest of his time to cultivation.

Fang Lin recalled the grievances his mother had endured, and his heart ached. Outsiders only spoke of their titles of nobility and the glory that accompanied them, but little did they know that in the capital, they were merely commoners elevated to the rank of marquises. Even after being granted the title, they would forever have to prefix it with the words "commoner".

Mother! Fang Yun's eyes were bloodshot as he knelt on the ground, despairingly gazing at the sky. At the end of his line of sight, a beautiful woman was committing suicide with a sword, her graceful body softly collapsing against the wall, her snow-white neck stained with glaring red blood

When Fang Lin spoke, his eyes were bright and shrewd, showing no trace of the recklessness he usually displayed. Fang Yun widened his eyes, utterly shocked. This was completely inconsistent with his memories.

Mother! In the main hall of the Marquis's residence, a sudden exclamation was heard

Fang Lin and Madam Huayang initially worried that Fang Yun's intense training would overwhelm her body, and thus advised her several times. Later, they found that their persuasion was ineffective, and despite Fang Yun resting for only half an hour each day, she still appeared vigorous the next day, as if an ordinary person had slept for four or five hours, which eased their concerns.