Resurrection of Spiritual Qi: Awakening the basaltic talent at the beginning

Chapter 25 The Deterrence of Silver Warriors
"Ding~, student card!"

It's not time for school yet.Hearing the beep from the credit card machine, the driver with a strong sense of justice turned his head and was about to scold the kid for not learning to skip classes during school.But when his eyes fell on the Silver Realm Warrior Medal on Liang Ping's chest, he immediately swallowed back the curse he was about to spit out.

Silver Warrior Medal!
The driver's head suddenly buzzed and he was stunned.He didn't recover until Liang Ping walked to the back seat and sat down.

Bus No. 15 passed several martial arts schools.Because of this, the driver also pulled a lot of martial arts students.However, most of those students were at the black iron level, and he had never seen any of the bronze level students.Not to mention silver-level warriors like Liang Ping.

Especially for such a young silver-level warrior.

This is simply a monster!
As a master who has driven buses for more than 20 years, he should have been very stable when driving.But at this moment, the driver's hand trembled uncontrollably.

tension!

So fucking nervous!
Usually, he doesn't care about the feelings of the passengers in the car at all when driving. It is common for him to start suddenly or brake suddenly.

But today, he drove surprisingly steadily, and even played the in-car announcement very thoughtfully before starting the car, "Please stand firm and support the car when it starts, so as not to fall..."

It's just a pity that the driver is so kind, but he has a cold ass.Instead of feeling the driver's kindness, Liang Ping stared suspiciously at the driver's back for a long time.

He has taken the No. 15 bus a lot.Usually, Route [-] does not drive so slowly.

Is this person a novice?
Especially noticing the stiff movement of the driver when shifting the gear lever, Liang Ping became more and more sure of his judgment.

As a newbie, it doesn’t matter if you go slower, the most important thing is safety.

At that time, he almost went to research and drove a bus.

With this relationship, Liang Ping understood the driver very well.

Anyway, it was still early and he was not in a hurry. It was actually quite good to take the bus and wander around the city leisurely like this.

……

The bus passed a few stops, and the number of passengers on the bus gradually increased.Seeing that the car was crowded, Liang Ping gave up his seat to an elementary school student.Then stood at the back door.

Those primary school students came up at the Cultural Palace stop.Several children huddled together, chattering, talking and laughing, looking very happy.

At first glance, these primary school students look like they have just come out of the martial arts gym.Each of them held wooden swords and swords that were larger than their own height.

Looking at their appearance, Liang Ping couldn't help thinking of the appearance of elementary school students carrying big schoolbags in his original world.

This scene has never been similar before.One is carrying a schoolbag to make up lessons; the other is carrying equipment to participate in martial arts training classes.

It is said to reduce the burden on students, but the slogan has been shouted for many years, but there has not been much change.

It seems that even in a parallel world, parents and students cannot escape the curse of introversion.

Liang Ping was feeling emotional, but at this moment, there was a sudden sound of cursing and scolding from the front of the carriage, and at the same time, the cry of a child who was wronged.

Liang Ping couldn't help looking over there.I saw a burly young man who got into the car not long ago, for some unknown reason, even started swearing at an elementary school student in the front row.

"Little bastard, you are fucking blind, you don't know how to give up your seat to me!"

The primary school student who was scolded by the young man had a look of fear on his face, but he still argued, "Why should I give it to you? I was the one who sat here first! And this is a seat reserved for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled, you have the skills You have feet, this is not your place at all!”

There was a middle-aged woman next to the primary school student. Seeing the aggressive appearance of the young man, she hurriedly stood up and persuaded, "Young man, please sit in my seat. Don't scare the children..."

But when he heard the woman's persuasion, the young man didn't appreciate it at all. Instead, he pointed at the elementary school student's face and cursed, "Why are you so old, are you still a child? When I was his age, I already went out to hunt monsters." Beast!"

"Uncultured thing! I'm a fucking warrior! If I hadn't been through life and death, you untouchables could have lived a stable life in the city! From Male Gobi..."

Hearing what the young man said, the surrounding people suddenly changed color.There was a hint of fear in the eyes looking at the young man.

Even the middle-aged woman who had just persuaded the fight didn't dare to say anything more at this time, for fear of accidentally getting burned.

But the child didn't know what was wrong, and after the young man showed his identity, he still refused to give in.

Instead, he pointed at the young man with the wooden knife in his hand and said, "You are not a warrior. My father said that a real warrior would not bully civilians!"

The young martial artist got a little angry outside today, was bullied by his teammates, and had nowhere to vent.Seeing that the child dared to talk back at this time, he immediately became angry.

He raised his foot and kicked at the little boy violently.

Suddenly, there was chaos in the carriage, and there was a lot of crying and shouting.

No matter how good the physique of the human beings in this world is, how can a child stand up to being kicked and kicked by an adult, let alone a warrior.

The elementary school student who was beaten fell to the ground in pain, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

But even so, the young man still had no intention of giving up.

"stop!"

Seeing this, Liang Ping couldn't bear it anymore, pushed away the crowd and squeezed past, then picked up the young man and threw him out of the car.

The sudden appearance made the surrounding people quiet down immediately.They all looked at him in bewilderment.

Liang Ping didn't care about those people, but went straight to the beaten primary school student, and then helped him up from the ground.

Seeing the little boy's pale face and blood on the corner of his mouth, Liang Ping's expression suddenly became gloomy and terrifying.

The bus driver couldn't help becoming anxious when he saw the tragic situation of the elementary school students.He looked at Liang Ping for help, "Please save him!"

Liang Ping didn't speak, took off his schoolbag, took out a Qi and Blood Pill from inside, opened the little boy's mouth, and fed it to him.

"It's Qi and Blood Pill!" The knowledgeable person next to him exclaimed immediately.

Hearing that person's reminder, everyone seemed to have noticed Liang Ping's difficulty at this time.As a result, everyone looked down, and when they saw the silver medal on his chest, the sound of gasping in the carriage suddenly followed one after another, becoming one piece.

The young man in front of him turned out to be a warrior, and a Silver Realm warrior at that!
No wonder the driver begged him for help just now.

Although everyone was amazed by Liang Ping's strength, no one doubted his identity as a silver-level warrior.

Every Warrior Medal has a specific number, and no one is fake this kind of thing, and no one dares to fake it.

(End of this chapter)