Chapter 181: Drunk

"Wei family's martial arts are superior among the eight gods. Even if they are not appropriate, they are better than ordinary martial arts."

The old refining man glanced at Qin Yang lightly. He wanted to see Qin Yang's martial arts and martial arts.

Qin Yang smiled proudly and said: "I didn't say that the Wei family's martial arts and martial arts were not good. On the contrary, I felt that the Wei family's martial arts were perfect."

"Perfect?" The old refiner was taken aback. "There is no such thing as perfect."

Qin Yang nodded and said, "It's true. In fact, there is no practice or martial skill to be perfect. The perfection I call is the perfect posture displayed by the cultivator after practicing."

Speaking of this, Qin Yang stood up and paced slowly, with countless exercises and martial arts circulating rapidly in his brain.

The aftermath of the previous discussion in the lobby has not dissipated. At this time, they all looked at Qin Yang curiously, and the sound of each other's communication gradually stopped.

In the mall on the second floor, the fence was again full of people.

This year's freshmen have a shining aura, too dazzling. If you don't know it, you will even be considered to have joined the academy for several years.

Some teachers and seniors asked the freshmen, and they all came to a unified conclusion.

Those freshmen with amazing performances turned out to be all Qin Yang modified their martial arts!

Qin Yang said as he walked, "Whether it is the Overlord Jue or the Overlord Halberd, the Wei family's martial arts are perfect if they are cultivated by a mighty and violent person."

Looking at Jin Wanshan, Qin Yang said again: "Just like the Liancheng Art of the Jin Family, if it is practiced by a prudent person, it will be perfect."

"There is no strong technique or martial skill, only the most suitable technique and martial skill."

Everyone nodded after listening.

"But!" Qin Yang's voice changed, and the entire Hongchen Inn suddenly fell silent.

"Gongs and martial arts are dead, and humans are alive. Even if they can perfectly combine the exercises and martial arts with themselves and present a perfect posture, they will leave fatal flaws! And this defect does not lie in the martial arts, but It's people!"

Everyone took a breath and was taken aback.

Some people even felt that Qin Yang was too alarmist.

Wei Linglong refused to accept it and said, "Then tell me, what are the flaws in people?"

The old refining man was also thinking, listening patiently.

Qin Yang smiled, and said: "Wei family's exercises and martial arts pay attention to Bawang Wushuang, and everyone knows its true meaning. However, if you are afraid, the exercises and martial arts will not attack and destroy themselves. If you shrink, this skill Not only can martial arts not protect you, it can push you to death!"

Wei Linglong is half-knowledgeable, some understand but a little confused.

Qin Yang asked: "Do the people of the Wei family never retreat in the face of the enemy?"

"Of course!" Wei Linglong said proudly.

Qin Yang shook his head lightly and sighed, "So, for the Wei family, only those who died in the battle were not defeated."

"I would rather die than surrender..." Wei Linglong had just finished speaking, and suddenly all over her body was shocked. Looking at Qin Yang's gaze was like looking at the devil.

The old refining man used his hand and almost pulled off his beard, admiring again and again in his heart: "It's amazing! I can see this!"

It's better to die than surrender, but the Wei family understands that if they retreat, they will undoubtedly lose.

In this way, the Wei family, a powerful eight tribe of Shinto, was created, which was often ridiculed as a group of martial lunatics, a group of lunatics like those in the Fighting Union.

"I said that the Wei family's martial arts and martial arts are not suitable for women. I'm not talking about physiological matters." Qin Yang slowly said, "It's psychological."

It's okay not to say that, Wei Linglong doesn't quite understand it anyway. That said, she was unhappy.

"Are you saying that my mental quality is not good? You are saying that the perfect Wei family's martial arts has a fatal flaw?" Wei Linglong stared at Qin Yang.

"Indecision and soft-heartedness are human nature. It's not just women, because they don't distinguish between men and women. It's just that women are born like water, and no matter how hot they are, they lack that domineering touch."

Qin Yang suddenly said solemnly: "Wei Yu is dead, you are sad."

Wei Linglong trembled all over, and couldn't help but retreat.

"You are crying."

Wei Linglong's eyes were red, and she immediately stopped the sadness in her heart when she heard these three words.

"You didn't even want to kill me during the freshman assessment. You have too many concerns, I said long ago."

Wei Linglong clenched her fists.

"It can be said that the Wei family's martial arts and martial arts are not suitable for you, but it is more appropriate to put it in another sentence."

"Which sentence?" Wei Linglong asked.

"You are not worthy of practicing the Wei family's exercises and martial arts." Qin Yang said every word.

The faces of everyone in the audience changed.

Lou Mengyu quickly stood up, looked at Qin Yang, and ran to comfort Wei Linglong.

"Why do you say that?" Wei Linglong shouted. I was very wronged.

The strong in the clan praised her and supported her to win honor for the Wei family women. But when Qin Yang is here, he is not qualified to practice!

"Your brother was not killed by me personally, but he died because of me. You joined the Red Dust Inn to challenge me and defeat me. But what have you done during this time?"

"Enjoying everything comfortably, quietly waiting for Jin Wanshan to break through to the master level."

"You have your own soul and your freedom. Why do you want to obey me? What do you do if I ask you to do it?"

Wei Linglong pursed her mouth suffocated, and the crystals swirled in her eyes.

"Qin Yang, are you crazy?" Lou Meng Yujiao scolded.

No one understood how Qin Yang was so good.

Only the old refining man had deep meaning in his eyes and nodded while smacking his lips.

Qin Yang stretched out his hand and picked it up. A chopstick on the table flew out of thin air and flew in front of Wei Linglong.

"What do you mean?" Wei Linglong asked with tears in her eyes.

Qin Yang raised his mouth slightly and said, "Aren't you very obedient? Now use this chopsticks as a weapon to kill me."

In the entire Red Dust Inn, everyone's movements suddenly stopped and quickly returned to normal.

The expressions on everyone's faces looked very stiff, although they were still busy with each other, they were obviously paying attention to this side with all their hearts.

Wei Linglong grabbed the chopsticks, the chopsticks covered a layer of innocence.

A guy who was serving the food, Yu Jiuwei's family member, stopped leaving with the tray, and stopped by the side, watching his expression, unexpectedly guarding Wei Linglong.

The old refiner looked around and raised his brow. The people at Hongchen Inn turned out to look like an enemy, and what Qin Yang did was not only to give Wei Linglong a beating, but also to get rid of some people's inherent suspicions!

Jin Wanshan gently put down his chopsticks, dropped his hands and pressed his toes against the ground.

Qu Qingge lightly touched a chopstick, the chopsticks also lingered with innocent light. But his actions were ignored by almost everyone except for the old man.

"Do you dare to do it?" Qin Yang said softly.

"Of course I dare!" Wei Linglong said loudly.

"If it weren't for me, your brother wouldn't die at all. Before he died, his last battle was against me." Qin Yang said.

Wei Linglong's face was struggling.

Qin Yang continued: "Your brother Wei Yu, don't look down."

Wei Linglong's heart collapsed, and her silver teeth were about to be crushed.

"Do it!" Qin Yang yelled and took a step forward. His chest rested on the chopsticks in Wei Linglong's hand.

Wei Linglong trembled all over, and the war intent appeared in her eyes.

Under Qin Yang's pressure, she did not dare to think too much, there was only one battle!

Infuriating burst out with all strength, suddenly!

"Pop!" The chopsticks broke.

Everyone was shocked, Qin Yang clutched his chest and laughed.