People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Chapter 928: Taifu: Everything is for Da Yan...

Another evening has arrived.

The remaining red that fell from the sky seemed to turn the desert into a piece of brocade. When the wind blew, the sand rolled and the brocade fluttered.

The Grand Tutor was supported by Qi Yan as he walked out of the teahouse, his vision somewhat dark.

"I say, Lao Deng, is your psychological endurance so poor?" Qi Yan said with a lingering feeling, "You were so open when you sat down, but I just talked about your three lives and three worlds with the Mirror Beast and the forced love of the domineering giant beast, why did you fall off the chair directly?"

Tutor: "..."

He couldn't utter a word at this moment, but just looked up at the setting sun in the sky in loneliness.

The red glow that signaled the end seemed to be the last bit of his fading reputation.

The Master's lips trembled twice, and a long sigh came out of his mouth:

"It's all for Da Yan..."

"Don't worry." Qi Yan assured repeatedly, "I promise I won't lie to you when I lend you the mirror. You can take Him to Ursus directly. When you see who is unhappy, take out the mirror and show Ursus what it means to be still sharp!"

The Master's body shuddered noticeably.

Now, whenever he heard the words "still in good shape", his anus would tighten.

"Okay, seeing your miserable state, I will take you back to the barracks to rest."

Qi Yan felt a little unsatisfied.

The Master shook his head and pleaded:

"Take me to the clinic first. I need some soothing medicine, otherwise I might not be able to sleep for the next few days."

"Good good."

Seeing that the old man was really tortured, Qi Yan had no choice but to obediently take the tutor to the clinic where Huai Tianpei worked.

Because the Master had suffered such severe mental damage, he walked with a limp and weakness. By the time the two of them slowly arrived at the clinic, it had already become completely dark.

The door of the clinic was ajar, and a pale yellow light shone through the door.

Qi Yan walked forward and opened the door familiarly, shouting:

"Huai Wuchi, I've brought you a client. Treat him well and I guarantee your clinic's business will take off!"

"Qi boy, this is not my clinic. I'm just an employee. What does the business have to do with me?"

Huai Tianpei's voice came from the inner hall: "But you came at the right time. Bring the patient in. I will help you take care of the patient, and you come and help me drive this person away."

"Who?"

Qi Yan pushed open the door of the inner hall with curiosity and saw Lao Li's handsome face at a glance.

"Oh, Qi Yan...and the Grand Tutor?" Lao Li suddenly saw the Grand Tutor coming in person, and the casual look on his face immediately subsided a little.

"Mr. Li, how are you? These past few days I have been thinking about finding time to meet you and thank you for your contribution to the safety of the two cities."

The Grand Tutor smiled politely at Lao Li, without putting on any airs as a Grand Tutor.

But Lao Li did not dare to neglect this one of the three officials, and waved his hands repeatedly:

"I dare not. I just provided Wang with a body, but I dare not talk about any contribution."

While the two shrewd people were talking to each other politely, Qi Yan had already walked in front of Huai Tianpei.

He patted the other's bandaged shoulder and asked with a smile:

"How have you recovered from your injuries these past few days? The Grandmaster's resignation ceremony has been put on the agenda, but don't wait until he's gone before you can use force."

Huai Tianpei looked a little distressed: "If I really have to, I can fight."

"Don't be so stubborn." Lao Li stopped talking to the Master and warned his old friend who was always a worry, "Not only were you injured in the last battle, but the Grandmaster was also injured. Don't be so stupid as to run over and disturb him.

You have waited for so many years, why wait a few more days?"

The Grand Master also comforted him, "Even if the Grand Master resigns, he will not leave Yumen immediately. You can rest and recover from your injuries."

Huai Tianpei heard the two of them trying to persuade him and changed his mind:

"What you said makes sense. If a Grandmaster fights with an injury, then even after the fight, it won't be satisfying. It will definitely not be a satisfying fight."

Qi Yan smiled and didn't say much.

Among the four people present, only Huai Tianpei, the martial arts fanatic, was kept in the dark.

Zhong Yue was indeed injured when he defeated Ya with one punch.

But that kind of injury, to put it simply, is the result of overexerting yourself and accidentally straining your muscles.

The old carp rolled his eyes and said:

"Huai Tianpei, you are busy with your work in the clinic with your injuries every day, which is definitely not good for your recovery. I think you should write a letter to Longmen and ask Xiao Huaihu to come and take care of you."

"I'm just injured, not disabled."

Huai Tianpei suddenly felt humiliated.

Old Carp: “…”

He was really a little irritated by this guy whose mind was only filled with martial arts.

It is obvious that when it comes to practicing martial arts, I can learn a lot just by watching others perform martial arts, but when it comes to listening to others speak, I really know nothing about it.

The Grand Tutor vaguely felt that there seemed to be some story behind this, and his gaze shifted to Qi Yan with an inquiring look.

Qi Yan spread his hands and brought up the topic openly:

"Huai Tianpei, in order to pursue martial arts, you left your daughter Huai Hu to be taken care of by Lao Li. Don't you feel any guilt at all?"

"I admit that I am a very unqualified father." Huai Tianpei looked away slightly, "But because of my martial arts training, I really don't have the energy to take care of Huai Hu."

Qi Yan suddenly said: "I'm a little curious."

"what?"

"Why do you want to practice martial arts? What is your purpose in practicing martial arts?"

"What else could be the purpose of practicing martial arts?" Huai Tianpei looked puzzled. "Of course it is to become stronger, to make my punches faster, more accurate, and more powerful, so that I can knock down all the enemies in front of me!"

Lao Li couldn't help but let out a sigh.

He didn't think there was any point in Qi Yan saying these things to a martial arts madman. Ordinary people could understand it, but Huai Tianpei was obviously not an ordinary person.

If Huai Tianpei could be easily convinced, he would not be called a martial arts fanatic.

Qi Yan didn't even look at Lao Li, and continued to look at Huai Tianpei and said with a smile:

"So if you do it, if you succeed in reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, and even a master can be defeated by you, then what will you do?"

“I won’t fantasize about things that haven’t been realized yet.”

"Don't be nervous. I'm not like Lao Li, who will nag you about family matters like chanting scriptures in your ear." Qi Yan soothed, "Our topic this time is about martial arts. When you practice martial arts, don't you think about some moves that you haven't learned yet, and don't you imagine new derivative moves?"

Huai Tianpei was silent for a moment. Seeing that Qi Yan seemed serious, he no longer avoided the question and said bluntly:

“Everyone says that the Grandmaster is unrivaled in the martial arts field and has reached the true end. Some even say that the Grandmaster is martial arts itself.

But I have never thought about these things. I want to challenge the Grandmaster only because he is strong enough. Then when I defeat him, it means that I have made a step forward, and it also means that the so-called ultimate martial arts does not exist, which means that I have to continue to practice. "

"If you say so, there's no need to take these detours."

"What do you mean?"

Qi Yan saw that Huai Tianpei didn't understand, so he pointed at himself and said:

"You might as well skip the Grandmaster and challenge me directly. According to your thinking, your ultimate target is me."

"...You don't know martial arts at all." Huai Tianpei instantly shook his head like a rattle.

Qi Yan showed disdain on his face and clenched his fists until they made a clattering sound:

"Kung Fu is a killing skill. The essence of martial arts is to seek how to defeat the enemy efficiently. So who can say that my fist is not a kind of martial arts?

Who dares to say that I, Qi Xiaobai, am not the man standing at the end of the martial arts path? "