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Chapter 1846 Fanwai: Emperor Xiu Qin Chang 29

Yun Qingyi didn't come back to her senses for a long time.

I have seen a arrogant person, but I have never seen such a arrogant person.

able?

There is no end to martial arts. Even those predecessors who have been immersed in martial arts for decades may not dare to say that they can remain undefeated for many years.

He is a 17-year-old boy who is really brave enough to speak out.

Yun Qingyi was silent for a long time before saying lightly: "Does Mr. Qin know that for the position around the Pavilion Master, how many men in the Nine Pavilion practice martial arts every day? The Nine Pavilion is so big and there are so many people. Just Mr. Qin is so unhappy with the Pavilion Master every few days, and he can't even recover from his injuries. Do you still have time to practice martial arts? If you don't practice, you will retreat. Master Qin should know this principle better than anyone else."

Qin Shang fell silent, quietly drank a glass of water, and turned around and walked back to the inner hall.

Yes, he knows better than anyone else.

Recovering from injury will not only delay martial arts practice, but also often injured it will also damage one's own cultivation and continue to weaken its martial arts. Not to mention three years, even in just one year, there will be countless people in Jiuge who can surpass him in martial arts.

But in the past life...

Qin Shang clearly remembers how many years have he not held a master selection meeting since then?

Even if it was held, it was just a private competition held by each branch, and it had nothing to do with the top of the Nine Pavilions. At that time, if the master gave him a command, it was really hard to say whether he could maintain his position as the number one master.

But although in everyone's eyes, he, the number one master, is not favored, and even dislikes the Pavilion Master, but the master just kept him by his side for many years and hadn't changed it.

The more Qin Shang thought about it, the more he felt how stupid he was in his previous life. His master clearly tolerated him to the extreme. If he could have a little peace of mind, he would not always challenge the master's authority every time, nor would he get back scarred every time he took a task. Maybe he would soon find that his master was actually very tolerant of him.

Why did he... how could he end up trying to make himself almost die?

It's incredible.

"Young Master Qin." Yun Qingyi stared at Qin Shang's expressions of sometimes melancholy, sometimes resentful, and sometimes annoyed. She could not tell what he was thinking from these expressions, "First..."

"Yun Qingyi." Qin Shang raised his eyes and looked at him seriously, "I am not arrogant or arrogant, but I am telling you a fact very seriously."

Yun Qingyi said: "What fact?"

"I will be by my master for decades." Qin Shang said, "No one will take my position, it will never be possible."

Yun Qingyi: "..."

Come on, Mr. Qin, you should stay here alone and be narcissistic. I will not accompany you.

"I'll come again at noon tomorrow." He said, "I can't use Hanxianglu continuously. Wait for three days before soaking it again."

After saying that, he sighed: "Young Master Qin should have a good rest. If you don't have to sleep, read a few more martial arts secrets."

Qin Shang didn't say anything, leaned against the head of the bed and watched him leave silently.

The days of recuperation were quite boring for Qin Shang, but it wouldn't be like the New Year. After lunch, he didn't go out again and walked alone in the hall for a while.

When Emperor Xiu came back in the evening, Qin Shang was eating porridge.

He was sleeping a few days ago, but he didn't sleep today. He walked a lot in the afternoon and was a little hungry.
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