Martial Arts: Starting from a Seemingly Real System

"Little sister!"

"Mr. Qiao, you are really not a good person!"

Seeing Chu Tianjiao's reaction, Chu Tianyun and Wang Fugui spoke up respectively.

Ignoring Wang Fugui, Qiao Rui looked at Chu Tianjiao quietly. He never expected that she would be so emotional.

Thinking of the innocent and bright girl in the tea stall, and the kind-hearted girl who ignored her own danger and still thought about his safety when she encountered robbers, Qiao Rui felt a little guilty in his heart. Why forced her to make a choice?

"sorry!"

Qiao Rui gave a warm smile and looked directly at the girl, his eyes full of warmth and sincerity.

The girl felt uneasy when Qiao Rui looked at her, and she didn't know why she was crying just now. Her pretty face turned red, and she actually stopped crying.

Qiao Rui smiled and nodded at her, then looked at Chu Yuntian and Wang Fugui expressionlessly, and finally looked at Tong Hui.

"You support Yu Lu in your own way, and I help her in my own way. You and I are not the same kind of people, and we have nothing to do with each other. Why I help her is my business, so I won't bother you. Goodbye!"

After saying that, Qiao Rui turned around, pushed the door open and left.

"Wait, don't even think about leaving until you explain yourself clearly!" Chu Yuntian yelled. You want to leave after making my sister cry? No way!

"Stop him!" Wang Fugui yelled at the soldiers at the door.

"Choke!"

The soldiers drew their swords and tried to stop Qiao Rui, but they did not take action. Whether to fight or not depended on Master Tong's orders.

The eight soldiers were all full of energy and murderous aura. They were above-average second-rate fighters in the army. Although the situation was difficult, Qiao Rui was not afraid.

He turned around and looked at the people in the private room, and smiled coldly: "Are you planning to use force?"

Tong Hui, who had been silent the whole time, put down his tea bowl and then said slowly, "Did I let you go?"

You're putting on quite an air of authority, do you really think you're the boss?

Qiao Rui laughed and glanced at Tong Hui.

"I want to leave, you can't stop me!"

"Interesting, interesting!" someone suddenly said jokingly.

The door of the private room next door was not closed, and a group of people walked out.

Leading the group was a young man in white brocade clothes, with a few young masters beside him. The last four were dressed like gangsters, three men and one woman, and they were the four kings of wine, sex, money and power, including Zhuo Yifei.

The white-faced young man had a calm aura and sharp eyes, and he actually had first-rate strength. He walked over while clapping his hands and laughing, casually pushing away the armored soldiers with swords blocking his way, and sat down next to Tong Hui.

"Tong Hui, you are going backwards as you grow older. You can't even subdue a gangster!" The white-faced young man clicked his tongue and shook his head, looking at Tong Hui provocatively.

"What do you care, Yan Fan? You are not welcome here. Get out!" Tong Hui's face flushed and he said angrily.

It turns out that this is Yan Fan, the young master of the Prime Minister's Mansion, the one who wants to support Yudie. No wonder Zhuo Yifei is involved with them.

Yan Fan's words made Tong Hui so angry that he burst into laughter and stopped teasing him.

"Are you Qiao Rui? I've heard of you. You are a martial arts expert and a man of integrity. This young master likes heroes like you!"

Yan Fan looked at Qiao Rui with admiration in his eyes.

"Come and help me. I can give you wealth, glory, gold, silver and money. I can give you everything that Tong Hui can give you. I can also give you what he can't give you!"

The number one young master of Daxia, his words are indeed domineering!

However, such a condescending attitude is really annoying, and he is the same kind of person as Tong Hui.

"Oh? Then I want to make Miss Yu Lu the most beautiful girl. I wonder if Mr. Yan can do it?" Qiao Rui said with a smile.

Yan Fan didn't expect Qiao Rui to be so tactless. His breathing stagnated and his face instantly fell.

“Be bold, don’t be shameless!”

"I think you're going to drink wine as a penalty if you don't eat the toast!"

"How dare a mere wanderer like you be so rude!"

The young masters around Yan Fan were furious and started to scold Qiao Rui.

Waving his hand to signal the lackeys to be quiet, Yan Fan looked at Qiao Rui with a very arrogant expression on his face.

"You chose Yu Lu because you made a bet with Zhuo Yifei. I'll give you one more chance. If you help me, I'll cancel the bet!"

Yan Fan waved to Zhuo Yifei, motioning him to come over, and as soon as Qiao Rui agreed, he would cancel the bet for them.

"what!"

Just then, a scream was heard.

Chu Tianjiao pointed at Zhuo Yifei who was walking over and shouted to Chu Tianyun: "Second brother, it was him, it was him, and those few people, they were the strong men who robbed me on the way."

"Brother Tong, help me catch them!"

Tong Hui was feeling unhappy, but when he heard what Chu Tianjiao said, he nodded to the soldiers outside the door. The soldiers understood and pushed aside the young men around Yan Fan and surrounded Zhuo Yifei and the other three.

"presumptuous!"

Yan Fan looked at the situation, frowned, and angrily said, "You have to look at the owner before you beat the dog. They are all working for me now. Who dares to touch them?"

"I'm going to catch them. What can you do to me? Be careful or I'll tell my brother and beat you like a dead dog again."

Chu Tianfeng, the eldest son of the Chu family, is the number one lay disciple of the third generation of Shaolin. He is known as the "Invincible Claw" in the martial arts world and has few rivals. Yan Fan had a conflict with him and was severely beaten.

Seeing that the soldiers were intimidated by Yan Fan's words and did not dare to take the next step, Chu Tianjiao was furious. She mentioned her eldest brother's name, rushed to Yan Fan with her teeth bared, and said, "Wait until my eldest brother comes back, I will..."

"Go away!"

In front of so many people, Yan Fan was furious when Chu Tianjiao revealed his scars. Seeing that she was still chattering, he became even more furious and slapped her.

"stop!"

"Yan Fan, how dare you!"

Tong Hui and Chu Tianyun roared in anger and were about to step forward to stop him, but they had not practiced martial arts specially and only knew some rudimentary skills. How could they be as quick as Yan Fan?

"what!"

Chu Tianjiao saw the palm getting bigger and bigger, and the wind from the palm was hurting her face. She was so scared that she screamed and forgot to dodge.

Seeing that Yan Fan's big hand was about to slap Chu Tianjiao's pretty face, with his first-class palm power, Chu Tianjiao would definitely be disfigured.

"boom!"

There was no loud slapping sound, but a dull sound of palms colliding.

Qiao Rui arrived first after starting later, and stood in front of Chu Tianjiao, fighting with Yan Fan in a palm strike.

"Since Master Yan is known as the number one master in Daxia, he should have the bearing of a number one master. Why would he bother with a little girl?"

Qiao Ruiyuan was calm and steady like a mountain, and smiled calmly at Yan Fan.

Yan Fan took two steps back, his face turning red and blue, and he didn't know whether he was shocked by Qiao Rui's palm power or because he was angry.

"You are brave!"

Yan Fan had never suffered such humiliation before. He roared in anger, swung his palm and hit the beast, vowing to kill him to vent his hatred.

Chu Tianjiao stared blankly at the tall figure in front of her, feeling inexplicably at peace.

Thinking back to when he met those strong men on the official road that day, he was standing in front of him so easily. Although he said some incomprehensible words, now that he thought about it, he was indeed protecting him.

Chu Tianjiao's mind was in a state of confusion, and she called out softly, "Big Brother!"

Qiao Rui didn't look back. He gently pushed back with his left hand and sent Chu Tianjiao to Chu Tianyun's side. "Take good care of her!"

As he said this, he stepped forward and took on Yan Fan's move.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yan Fan fought and retreated, but was forced out of the private room by Qiao Rui.

Although Yan Fan was first-rate and his palm skills were quite extraordinary, he had very little experience in fighting, and his moves were connected with many errors. After a few moves, Qiao Rui found a flaw in him and slapped him with one palm, sending him several feet away.

"You, damn it!"

Yan Fan was furious and was about to rush forward, but was suddenly stopped by someone. He turned around and saw that it was Zhuo Yifei.

"You are no match for him, so don't go and humiliate yourself. If he hadn't held back, your internal organs would have been shattered and your heart would have been cut off, and you would have died!"

"Then why are you still standing there? Go and kill him for me!"

Yan Fan came to his senses at this moment and realized that he was no match for the martial artist who had experienced life-and-death battles. He turned around and angrily scolded Zhuo Yifei, then signaled the four of them to surround and kill Qiao Rui.

Zhuo Yifei curled his lips and rolled his eyes, but still called the other three to surround Qiao Rui.

War is imminent!