Wuxia: Start with max-level Nine Yang Divine Skill

He found a corner, immediately sat down cross-legged, facing the sky with his palms facing upwards, focused his mind and guided the surging Nine Yang True Qi within his body, which flowed like the Yangtze River.

This true energy is extremely refined and pure, circulating throughout the body and opening up the Ren and Du meridians. Compared with the rudimentary martial arts and internal energy he had learned since childhood, it is as different as heaven and earth.

In a short while, this vast true energy, guided by his will, moved as easily as his own arm and fingers, and was completely integrated into his own power.

Li Fu slowly opened his eyes, a glint of light flashing in them before he returned to normal.

He was overjoyed and almost couldn't help but let out a long shout.

"Nine Yang Divine Skill"

After reaching its peak, it becomes impervious to all poisons, its internal energy is inexhaustible, and it can even counterattack external enemies, heal wounds, and prolong life—a divine skill with virtually no weaknesses!

Why did my cheat system, which I'm a time traveler with, only arrive at eighteen? Is there some kind of anti-addiction system here?

He bent down and picked up a broken piece of blue brick from the corner of the alley, and with a slight force from his five fingers,

Click!

With a soft sound, the hard and thick blue brick was crushed into fine powder like rotten wood and decaying soil, and fell down in a flurry!

Li Fu stared at the stone dust slipping through his fingers, his eyes gleaming, and a surge of heroic spirit welled up within him.

There are martial arts practitioners in this world who can leap high and scale walls.

He had long yearned to learn martial arts, but unfortunately, his family was poor and he had no way to find a master.

In addition, before Wu Bo left, he kept a close watch on him, forbidding him from doing this or that.

"I've only heard about some basic moves and practiced them for over ten years. All I've gained is a bit more physical strength and a slight understanding of martial arts."

Such astonishing skill in crushing stone into powder was something I never dared to dream of before!

I should be considered a master in the world now, right?

But this is just the beginning.

According to the Heavenly Book, as long as he triggers the events listed in the Heavenly Book to punish evil and eliminate wickedness, he can obtain more extraordinary skills after completing the events!

"Speaking of Uncle Wu, I wonder where he has gone?"

Li Fu sighed as he thought of that taciturn and loyal man.

*****

After absorbing the immense internal energy of the Nine Yang Divine Skill, Li Fu felt a warm current flowing through his body, his energy was abundant, and his steps became much lighter.

He turned back to the street entrance in front of the Mu residence.

He discovered that two ornately decorated carriages were blocking the alleyway entrance where he had previously been on duty, their shafts pressed together, neither willing to give way.

The two drivers glared at each other from the shaft of the carriage, the curtains tightly closed, clearly indicating that the owners inside were also at odds.

The surrounding pedestrians pointed and talked, making the traffic jam even worse.

Zhang Yuan was standing between the two carriages, bowing to the driver of the blue-draped carriage on the right, his face showing anxiety and pleading.

"Sir, could you please step back and make way for us all?"

The coachman glanced sideways at Zhang Yuan, who was dressed in a black servant's uniform, snorted heavily through his nose, and said in a gruff voice with a face full of disdain.

"Get lost, who do you think you are?"

Who dares to point fingers and try to stop my family from driving? They should take a good look at themselves in the mirror!

Zhang Yuan was so choked by these vulgar words that his face turned purple. He suppressed his anger and patiently continued.

"Brother, please calm down. It was really a traffic jam that delayed Master Mu's birthday banquet inside, and it also made the two gentlemen wait in vain. Everyone looked bad..."

"Shut up."

The driver suddenly shouted, drawing even more attention.

"A lowly servant, a lowly laborer!"

How dare you bring up Master Mu and the two officials?

Who do you think you are!

Even if your ninth-rank county magistrate were to come in person, he would only have the right to smile obsequiously in front of my master. How dare a lowly person like you try to act important?

What a big face!

Before he could finish speaking, the driver suddenly swung his arm without saying a word.

Snapped--!

A crisp, loud slap landed squarely on Zhang Yuan's left cheek.

The blow was so powerful that Zhang Yuan was caught off guard and saw stars before his eyes.

He staggered back a step, and half of his cheek immediately swelled up, with five bright red finger marks clearly visible.

He covered his face, his eyes filled with pain and the shame and indignation of being publicly humiliated. His eyes were slightly red, but due to his lowly status, he could only grit his teeth and not dare to lash out.

"I was just offering a few words of advice, why did you hit me?"

"That coachman is a constable under Iron Lion Duan Gang, and he's always been arrogant."

"Sigh, if this is how it is when we encounter constables, we'd be bullied to death if we were ordinary people..."

People were whispering among themselves by the roadside.

"Poor little constable, he's run into someone unreasonable..."

"Stop talking, keep your voice down."

The coachman on the other side also watched coldly.

Li Fu frowned and stepped forward.

Seeing Li Fu return, Zhang Yuan hurried forward and said in a low voice.

Brother Fu, you're finally back!

"After you left just now... this matter is probably in trouble."

Big shots may act impulsively and fight for power, but countless small people may suffer the consequences, and even if they feel resentful, they have no choice but to endure it.

If he hadn't stayed and gone to persuade them, he probably would have received the mockery, the eye-rolling, and the slap as well.

"I see……"

Li Fu didn't say much, his gaze sweeping over the two carriages.

The two coachmen were equally dismissive of the returning constable in black, glaring at each other and refusing to give way.

Hearing the people by the roadside talking, they learned that the owners of the two carriages were two very famous constables from the Yanzhou government office.

The man in the blue-draped carriage on the right is Duan Gang, nicknamed Iron Lion, who is violent and has fierce martial arts skills.

The man in the blue-roofed carriage on the left is Han Wenyuan, known as the "River-Breaking Ruler," a man of meticulous thinking and tactful handling of affairs.

He had also heard some things about these two important figures.

Rumor has it that a few years ago, the two competed for a spot in the Six Doors of the capital to be promoted to the Embroidered Robe Divine Constable. They fought openly and secretly, and it is unknown who went too far first. Their rivalry escalated to the point where it was almost uncontrollable.

Later, I heard that the higher-ups felt that the two men were too power-hungry and clung to their positions, so they chose other candidates to replace them.

After that, the damage was done, and the feud between the two became even more intense!

Li stepped forward, stood up straight, clasped his hands in greeting to the two carriages, and said...

"Today is the 60th birthday of Master Mu of Mu Family Village. The house is full of distinguished guests, and the celebration is very joyous."

The fact that two gentlemen came to offer their congratulations shows their deep affection.

However, this street is narrow and congested with vehicles, which may disturb the festive atmosphere inside the mansion and delay all pedestrians.

"I have a method that will allow both officials to enter the mansion at the same time, without them having to compete for entry."

This statement immediately piqued everyone's curiosity.

From inside the blue-draped carriage on the right, a sneer immediately rang out. The voice was deep and resonant, with a metallic quality; it was Tie Shi Duan Gang speaking.

"Hmph, kid, you've got a silver tongue!"

"This alleyway is barely a cart's width wide; do you think you can make your carriage sprout wings and fly over it?"

The one who hit Zhang Yuan earlier was his coachman.

Everyone's eyes were immediately focused on Li Fu, eager to see what profound insights he would have.

Li Fu slowly said, "The method is simple. Please get out of the carriage and walk into the mansion."

The voice wasn't loud, but as soon as it was spoken, the surroundings fell silent.

Everyone looked at each other.

I've seen plenty of people who are good at talking and getting things done, but I've never seen anyone who's this good at talking and getting things done!

Has this young constable gone mad?

Would you two distinguished constables please disembark and walk?

While this method resolved the dispute over who should enter the mansion first, it also offended both important figures to the death!

It would be better to persuade only one person to back down, so that you can offend one person and please the other. But to say it like this is just courting death.

Duan Gang was stunned in the car, incredulous, then burst into laughter in anger.

"How dare you! What are you?"

Do you even deserve to ask me, Duan Gang, to walk after getting off the bus?