Siheyuan: Dongfang Bubai is in his arms, and all the beasts are eliminated

Trial of the Villa

Finally, they arrived at the gate of the villa. The villa's architecture was simple and elegant, with carved beams and painted rafters, full of a strong Jianghu atmosphere. A huge stone tablet was inlaid on the stone steps in front of the gate.

"This is the trial stele. You need to complete the trial according to the instructions on the stele before you can proceed."

Yang Limin approached the stone tablet and carefully observed the runes and patterns on it. The runes on the stone tablet were intricate and revealed some clues to martial arts moves and puzzles. He began to slowly interpret these runes, hoping to find the key to cracking the trial.

The runes on the stone tablet suddenly lit up, showing a series of complex martial arts moves. He began to perform the actual operations according to these moves.

"This move is called 'Tianlong Babu', and it is a powerful attacking move. At the same time, adjust your movements and try to make them flawless.

His movements were swift and precise, and each move exuded a powerful aura. His internal energy was constantly flowing, and as each move was completed, Yang Limin felt that he was gradually integrating into the essence of these moves.

After completing the first round of trials, the light on the stone tablet flickered, and it was obvious that he had successfully passed this part of the challenge. Feng Qingyang's eyes showed a hint of satisfaction.

The next trial turned to a test of wisdom. The runes and patterns on the stone tablet became more complex, revealing some ancient puzzles and mechanisms. Find the correct answer.

"These puzzles involve some ancient knowledge in the underworld. You need to observe carefully to find a way to crack them."

Yang Limin studied the puzzles carefully. His thoughts returned to the stories and legends of the Jianghu, trying to find clues from them. Some puzzles required him to use his wisdom and memory, while others required him to observe the surrounding environment carefully. Yang Limin finally solved all the puzzles, and the light on the stone tablet flickered again, marking the completion of the second round of trials. Patience and perseverance

The final round of trials tested Yang Limin's patience and perseverance. The stone tablet showed some high-intensity physical challenges, requiring him to complete various difficult movements within a limited time.

“This is the most challenging trial. You need to complete these difficult moves within the specified time.”

Yang Limin performed various difficult moves, and every leap and every stone step he took revealed his tenacious perseverance.

Although these movements were extremely challenging, Yang Limin did not back down at all. He was full of determination and concentration in every attempt, and finally completed all the trials successfully.

Earn rewards

After completing all the trials, Feng Qingyang appeared in front of Yang Limin again, his eyes full of praise and recognition.

“You did an excellent job.”

Yang Limin was filled with excitement. He knew that this time he not only gained precious skills,

Feng Qingyang handed Yang Limin a gift, a jade pendant that shone with light. "This is your final reward in the dungeon. It will help you better master the power of Dongfang Bubai."

Yang Limin took the jade pendant and felt the powerful force contained in it. His heart was filled with expectations and confidence for the future.

New Challenge

After returning to the real world, Yang Limin felt an unprecedented power. He knew that he had the ability to change everything. Although the road ahead was full of unknowns,

He stood at the window, looking at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and a strong determination surged in his heart. He knew that he was gradually gaining the respect and recognition of the people around him. Every adventure he took made him more determined in his beliefs.

Yang Liming's heart is full of expectations for the future. He knows that he is standing at a new starting point. The road ahead is still long, but he is ready to meet every challenge.

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Yang Limin is a simple middle-aged man who has been working as a technician in a factory for many years. He is sturdy, dark-skinned, and his hands are covered with calluses from years of work. He has lived in the courtyard for more than 20 years and has a deep affection for every inch of land here. However, the neighborhood relationship in the courtyard is complicated, and Yang Limin's life is not as good as he imagined.

The residents of the courtyard have different backgrounds, some are old residents, and some are newcomers. Yang Limin has always been unknown and not good at speaking, and is often the target of gossip among other residents. Especially the old residents in the courtyard, they always use Yang Limin's daily life as a topic of conversation after dinner.

"Yang Liming, he's fiddling with his broken bicycle over there again." Aunt Liu was standing in the yard, washing clothes and said to Uncle Zhang next to her.

"Yeah, his broken bicycle should have been thrown away long ago. Pushing it every morning makes so much noise that it keeps people awake." Uncle Zhang sighed and shook his head.

Yang Limin never refuted these words, he knew he was not welcome in the courtyard. Every night when it was quiet, he would sit alone in the corner of the courtyard, smoking cheap cigarettes silently and staring at the night sky. He had a lot of pain in his heart but couldn't say it. His wife had left him long ago, and his son went to school in another province. He was the only one guarding this dilapidated courtyard.

One day, Yang Limin came home from get off work and found the door to his house full of garbage. He frowned and cleaned up the garbage one by one, but found some tools he had lost a few days ago in the garbage. His heart sank, and he felt that someone was deliberately targeting him.

"Isn't this Master Yang? Have you found the tools?" A sharp voice came from behind. It was our neighbor, Aunt Wang.

"Auntie Wang, why are these tools here?" Yang Liming couldn't help but ask.

"Who knows? Maybe someone is playing a prank on you. You are too honest and people bully you for everything." Aunt Wang shook her head with a disdainful expression.

Yang Limin remained silent, just lowered his head and continued to clean up the garbage. He was holding back a nameless anger in his heart, but he didn't know who to vent it on. At night, he lay in bed, thinking back to his life in the courtyard over the years, his heart was full of bitterness. He decided not to swallow his anger anymore and fight for a quiet place for himself.

The next morning, Yang Limin took the tools he had found and knocked on Mr. Zhang's door. Mr. Zhang looked at him in surprise, not understanding what was going on.

"Uncle Zhang, I want to ask, how come these tools are at my doorstep?" Yang Liming asked directly.

"How should I know? You lost your own things, so don't blame me." Uncle Zhang frowned unhappily.

"I'm not blaming you, I just want to know who put these things at my door. I remember these tools were in the tool shed.