Chapter 7: Yao Yan’s Past ()

Although only the Ranger can have animal companions, there are many types of careers that can be possessed by pets and summoned beasts. At this time, the Ranger didn't know what kind of thoughts he did not tell the boy this. He only knew that his temporary wrong decision made the world a more ranger who was greedy for life and afraid of death and took escaping as his mission, and was still an intern.

Of course, my father, who was busy in the studio, heard the noise outside. He looked at Yao Yan with a complicated expression, and wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything after all. Although my father had no education, he naturally knew that there was no pie falling from the sky for so many years. The Hawkeye Ranger taught Yao Yan so diligently, there must be his reason. But he also knew that if Yao Yan really had that talent, then Yao Yan's choice was the best now. After all, he would have to grow old one day, and when Yao Yan needed to be independent, maybe there would be no one willing to teach him.

He wiped his hands with his apron, walked out of the workshop, and said, "Dear Mr. Ranger, Mr. Mage, Mr. Warrior, if you don't dislike me, please stay in our guild. This will also help you teach Yao Yan how to become a Ranger."

Ranger and his two companions looked at each other and nodded. They didn't care about the little money they had to stay in the hotel, but such an arrangement was indeed more convenient for him to teach Yao Yan.

After seeing them agreeing, my father put down his work and went upstairs to clean up the house. When this guild was in its prime, there were rooms on the upper floors as guest rooms, but now it was full of miscellaneous items. My father quickly cleaned out three rooms and started to arrange food. To be honest, it has not been so lively in the guild for a long time, although these three people are not mercenaries of the guild.

The three of them did not rush to see their room, but went to the backyard with Yao Yan. The formal teaching started after dinner. After the time before breakfast, all three of them started to exercise.

To Yao Yan's expectations, even the mage would follow the ranger and the warrior and run around in the backyard.

Yao Yan disdained to do that. He stood in a corner of the backyard, stood firm, then lifted up his hands, held the ball, and started playing Tai Chi.

After a set of Tai Chi was beaten, Yao Yan was already sweating all over, and the three of them had stopped, looked at Yao Yan curiously, and pointed at him.

"What was you gesturing just now?" the warrior asked curiously. He asked himself that he was knowledgeable and knew anything about his fighting skills, but Yao Yan's gesturing was unprecedented.

Yao Yan said with a look of contempt: "Of course it's Tai Chi."

"Tai Chi? What is that? I haven't heard of it..." The three of them all had ignorant expressions on their faces.

"At first glance, I'm a rookie. I don't know how many time travelers can beat the gods and demons with the 24-style simplified Tai Chi learned from the physical education teacher. You rural guys have never heard of it." Yao Yan was full of contempt, but he was not poisoned by this time travel novel. He believed that simplified Tai Chi could fight the world invincible. His Tai Chi was actually a few years old.

If you want to ask why, then you have to talk about Yao Yan's career before time travel. Before time travel, although Yao Yan was an college student on the surface, his study was just his side job. What he liked to study the most was the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, Eight Gates, Nine Palaces, Twenty-Four Mountains, etc. At the same time, he also had a hobby, which was to touch gangsters, grab robbers' money, slap the face of the city manager, and also set up a stall in the Dalan Lane mixed with Yulong, writing "One lesson every day, just a meal." Every day when Yao Yan came to his stall, there were always rich rich people waiting there respectfully, calling Yao Daxian and lined up to treat him to dinner.

Although Yao Daxian set up a fortune telling stall, he only asked for good or bad luck. The props he used were also very strange. They were not the Yizi, No. Three Lines, Six Ren, or Tortoise Shell to take over. That was a porcelain piece, with the sun, moon, stars on the front, and mountains, rivers and seas on the back. Put it in the palm of his hand and pray for a moment, good or bad luck will appear. If it weren't for his porcelain piece that was too special and attracted people with ill-conspiracy to snatch it, he wouldn't have traveled here. This is a distraction, so I won't talk about it for now.

Although Yao Daxian relied on this porcelain piece to determine good and bad luck, over time, he could not be afraid of the study of numerology. Therefore, he studied it carefully and wanted to find a context to figure out where the porcelain piece in his hand was. However, the study of numerology has many far-fetched explanations. How easy is it to find one's own path from complex numerology?

Even so, Yao Yan still studied a lot. During this period, he came into contact with Tai Chi and felt that since this boxing technique is called Tai Chi, does it have anything to do with the numerology he studied? In addition, in physical education classes for college students, there are two sets of boxing that must be learned, one is Changquan and the other is Twenty-four styles to simplify Tai Chi. After learning these two sets of boxing, it is fine, and it is not even used for fighting, but Tai Chi does make him feel extraordinary and is indeed very effective in strengthening his body.

When practicing Tai Chi, the speed is extremely slow and the center of gravity is extremely low. It seems that no matter what kind of movement, the center of gravity is always on the lower plate, as stable as Mount Tai. At first, Yao Yan only practiced for many days to cope with the exam, but once the school invited a famous martial arts master to give a lecture. At that time, Yao Yan wanted to try his best and went up to help the old man who was over 60 years old as a training partner. It was just a simple pusher, but it surprised Yao Yan.

Under the old man's hands, he couldn't even stand. Seeing that the old man just held his arm and pushed it lightly, he felt his feet jump backwards involuntarily and tripped himself to the ground.

After trying several times, it was all the consequences. Even after watching the people below, they shouted that Yao Yan was asking. Even if Yao Yan watched the video himself, he didn't believe everything he saw, because what was shown on the video was indeed he jumped backwards and tripped himself. From then on, he realized that it was not that there was no Tai Chi in this world, but that they did not understand Tai Chi.

Yao Yan naturally didn't understand it either. At that time, he had achieved some results in studying porcelain pieces, possessing many abilities that ordinary people do not have. He no longer looked down on the magical powers of Tai Chi, but he was impressed by it in the end. Therefore, he not only mastered the twenty-four styles, but also chose the thirty-six styles of Tai Chi, Tai Chi sword, Tai Chi fan, etc. in the subsequent physical education classes... He also found many Tai Chi books from the library and flipped them out.

Perhaps Yao Yan was also a little talented, or perhaps he was impressed by the old man's two pushers. Anyway, his Tai Chi hit even the physical education teacher ashamed him and called him a genius.

Just as Yao Yan was studying the porcelain pieces was effective and the story began to develop towards urban superpowers or modern cultivation, he suddenly traveled to this world, so the story became a time travel and a continent of another world...

Well, this is also off topic.
Chapter completed!