Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

Qiao Rui and Chu Tianfeng were fighting. Neither of them wanted to involve Yan Kuan, so they attacked with all their might before Yan Kuan was about to leave the field, ending the fight.

"Hahaha, junior brother, you have great kung fu, it's great!" Chu Tianfeng smiled heartily, with a bit of heroism on his handsome face.

Qiao Rui took a half step back, smiled bitterly and shook his head, without saying anything.

Yan Kuan, on the other hand, was happy to see the two men separate, and told the truth: "Qiao Rui's martial arts are indeed powerful, but compared to Senior Brother Chu, he is still slightly inferior!" The fight between the two seemed to be evenly matched, but Yan Kuan could see clearly from the side that Qiao Rui was more defensive than offensive, and was obviously at a disadvantage, otherwise he would not have been afraid that he might make a mistake and forced himself into the fight.

"Junior Brother Yan, you are wrong!" Chu Tianfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "In terms of skills, we are equally matched, and in terms of moves..."

He paused, then said seriously, "Qiao Rui must have learned the Prajna Vajra Palm newly. The traces of transition between moves are obvious, and he is not yet able to perform smoothly. That's why he lost to me by half a point. But he relied on his keen intuition and quick reaction. I couldn't win even within a hundred moves. And if he used his signature Dragon Subduing Palm, the outcome would be even more unpredictable!"

These words were quite pertinent and the man was quite frank, so Qiao Rui had a better impression of him.

"Hehe, doesn't Senior Brother Chu have some special skills that he hasn't used yet?" Yan Kuan's eyes rolled, and he rubbed his hands as he looked at Chu Tianfeng, looking eager to try. He didn't care who had better martial arts skills between the two of them. After all, they were both rare masters, and it would be a shame not to compete with them.

“Don’t look at me like that,” Chu Tianfeng seemed to understand Yan Kuan’s thoughts and said with a wry smile, “You always use me to test some weird moves. You seem to enjoy it, but I can’t stand it!”

Qiao Rui couldn't help but reveal a strange look when he heard Chu Tianfeng say this. Why did this sound so awkward?

Yan Kuan did not have as complicated thoughts as Qiao Rui. Seeing that Chu Tianfeng was unwilling to spar with him, he curled his lips in disappointment and said, "Brother, you have been down the mountain for more than two months. I have accumulated many new moves and am waiting for a fierce battle with you."

Chu Tianfeng's eyes twitched. He was annoyed by the peculiar hobby of this sparring maniac. He was too lazy to argue with Yan Kuan, so he said impatiently, "Stop it!" Then he pointed at Qiao Rui with a stern face and said, "I'm here to see him."

Seeing Chu Tianfeng's sudden change of expression, Yan Kuan also stopped laughing. He inadvertently stood in front of Qiao Rui, looked at Chu Tianfeng in surprise and said, "You are not really here to stand up for Ma Wencai, are you?"

"No," Chu Tianfeng shook his head at Yan Kuan and said in a deep voice, "Wencai was injured by Qiao Rui, he can only blame himself for not learning the skills well enough. As for being punished to guard the mountain gate, it was his own fault, he can't blame others."

Huh? This person was so reasonable, but why did he seem unfriendly to him when he first came in? Qiao Rui was puzzled.

"Is it because Qiao Rui stole your title of the number one Shaolin lay disciple?" Yan Kuan tilted his head and thought for a moment, then continued to ask.

"I don't care about this false reputation, and Wencai will naturally not target Qiao Rui because of it." Chu Tianfeng said calmly: "As a senior brother in the Prajna Hall, if a junior brother can surpass me and become the number one lay disciple, I will only be happy for him."

"Then why are you looking like you're here to accuse someone?" Yan Kuan was a little confused. It was neither this reason nor that reason, so why are you still putting on such a sour face? What on earth are you trying to do, senior brother?

"Initiate an expedition to prosecute?"

Chu Tianfeng's gaze suddenly passed Yan Kuan and stared at Qiao Rui. His eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his face instantly became gloomy. "Although I am your senior brother, I am also the brother of my little sister!"

"Qiao Rui," Chu Tianfeng said slowly in a low voice with a strong pressure: "Why do you want to hurt my sister?"

Your sister...Chu Tianjiao?

Qiao Rui suddenly realized that he was a doting sister, but he seemed, possibly, probably... never hurt Chu Tianjiao, right? He blinked his eyes and said innocently, "Tianjiao is so cute, how could I hurt her."

“Hmph!” Chu Tianfeng snorted coldly, raised his hand to push away Yan Kuan who was blocking the way, glared at Qiao Rui, gritted his teeth and said: “How dare you quibble? Luoyang South City Zhuangyuan Building, you made Tian Jiao cry in front of so many people, you deserve to die!”

This……

Qiao Rui was speechless. He remembered that during the Oiran Contest, in Zhuangyuan Building in the south of Luoyang City, Chu Tianjiao seemed to have cried, but he really didn't want to hurt her.

"You remember now, don't you?" Chu Tianfeng saw Qiao Rui's expression and knew that he had understood. He sneered and said, "You offended both Shushan and the Beggars' Sect for your beloved. I respect you as a man of love and justice. I also praise you for your chivalry and courage. But why did you get involved in the Oiran Contest and spend a fortune to win the smile of a beauty? Are you worthy of your woman?"

"Even so, what does it have to do with me? But since you already have a confidante, you should never mess with my sister. If you dare to make her sad, you will die."

Qiao Rui was embarrassed by Chu Tianfeng's words. He felt a little ashamed and aggrieved. He really wanted to explain, "It was your sister who spent the money, not me." However, he couldn't say such a thing. He could only stammer, "It was an accident that I met Tianjiao. I really didn't think I would hurt her."

"I don't care what your reasons are, but you deserve to die because you made my sister sad. If I find out that you provoke her again, I will tear you into pieces." Chu Tianfeng stared at Qiao Rui with flaming eyes.

Damn sister-con, Qiao Rui complained in his heart, but said seriously: "Don't worry, I will keep a distance from Tianjiao, but this is not because of your threat, but I don't want her to get hurt."

"That's the best!" Chu Tianfeng said expressionlessly. He looked at Qiao Rui deeply, nodded to Yan Kuan, said "sorry for disturbing you", turned around and left.

When he reached the door, Chu Tianfeng suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Qiao Rui, "I heard that you have been punished for all the major and minor offenses, and you are only one step away from being expelled?"

Qiao Rui and Yan Kuan looked at each other in surprise when they heard this. Why did Chu Tianfeng bring up this matter out of the blue? Qiao Rui didn't know what he meant, but still nodded in agreement.

"Wencai's punishment for guarding the mountain gate expires today, and he will return to the fourth courtyard later. He has some extreme ideas and can't tolerate any grain of sand in his eyes. You'd better not let him catch you making any mistakes!" Chu Tianfeng's expression was calm, and it was impossible to tell whether he was happy or angry.

Is he coming back to cause trouble for me? Is Marvin the one who is just a dog-skin plaster? Qiao Rui was slightly annoyed by the lingering ghost. He frowned and asked, "Why does he always target me?"

"Wencai must have his reasons for doing this. You just need to behave yourself and not make mistakes. That's all I have to say. Take care of yourself!" Chu Tianfeng warned coldly. Without caring about Qiao Rui's reaction, he raised his hand, opened the door and left.