Chapter 10, Brother Qian is impressive
Meng Xudong sent three hundred thousand, seemingly as a gesture of condolence, but in reality, he intended to leverage this to connect with the Master.
"In terms of defense, one must either wear artifacts that prevent mental power from probing attacks, or possess sufficient strength oneself. As for practitioners, there are relevant methods, but for martial artists... I am not very familiar with that," Qian Qianxue said earnestly.
But this is not permitted by the Master, and he himself is also unwilling.
Who in Hangzhou, of the same age as you, can harm you? Is it possible that an older master has intervened?
Indeed! I also believe that since we have invited you to protect us, it is only natural to provide compensation
Are you really interested in that little amount of money
psychological attack
But she does not even know who the person who struck is
That kid Meng Xudong, who looks much more agreeable than the cunning one at first glance
Gently pressing her lips together, she glanced at Qian Qianxue and then softly said: "Your injury is certainly related to me. Even if you don't say it, I can guess. Moreover, the methods employed by the other party are such that you are likely unable to guard against them in the short term. This is a mental attack, and even if you remain vigilant at all times, it will be of little use."
Is it really possible for 500,000 to cause someone to hurt you like this?
Now, for the sake of five hundred thousand, having been betrayed by someone and injured like this, she is filled with rage and wants to avenge Song Yue.
Indeed, I feel like I'm about to die..." Song Yue said weakly, "I need a beautiful young lady to comfort me!
Then Song Yue sat up from the bed, startling the two girls who nearly cried out in surprise
Song Yue smiled and nodded
Qian Qianxue nodded: "Indeed, when the opponent decides to attack you is entirely dependent on their mood. Without a single defensive artifact, if you encounter such a situation again, you are likely to suffer significant losses"
Sister Wang: "... ..."
Is there any way to defend against it? Song Yue is not unaware of the power of high-level practitioners, but he has indeed not had much interaction with such individuals.
The gentle one beside directly took a piece of jade from around her neck, blushing as she handed it to Song Yue: "Brother, this is the safety buckle I have worn since childhood. It is a magical item that can block mental attacks."
"What happened?" Song Yue was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered, exclaiming in realization, and then looked at Qian Qianxue with a hint of disbelief, "No, did you really tell your teacher?"
He waved his hand and said, "No, no, how could I possibly take your things?"
Meng Xudong seemed to have anticipated the rejection, as there was not much disappointment visible on his face. He smiled and said, "You may have misunderstood; this money is purely my gesture of concern for you, and it has nothing to do with anything else"
After being led in by Sister Wang, who did not give him a good look, Meng Xudong awkwardly glanced at Song Yue, who was lying on the bed, barely breathing.
Song Yue lay on the bed, crying out in pain, while Sister Wang looked on with a pained expression as she applied medicine to him
In a short while, Wenrou and Qianxue arrived together.
"You should lie down quickly, don't strain the wound!" she said gently yet anxiously
At that moment, Sister Wang happened to push the door open and greeted with a smile, "The meal is ready, let's go eat!"
Sister Wang turned and left
Meng Xudong said nothing further and left directly
"I just want to be friends with you," Meng Xudong said seriously. "I don't have much money, only 300,000. You can buy any supplements you want, and I can guarantee that I will never go back to the cultivation academy again!"
Song Yue caught a glimpse of the card placed on the bedside table, and without a word, he opened his eyes and looked at Meng Xudong: "What do you mean by this?"
Let him come in, " Song Yue said to Sister Wang after thinking for a moment
In particular, the Master has never publicly stated that Song Yue is his disciple
The doggone investigation is quite thorough, although he has never deliberately concealed his relationship with the master, there are not many who are aware of it
Speaking of this, Song Yue felt somewhat pleased with himself
At that moment, the doorbell rang outside. Sister Wang answered it and saw that the person at the video doorbell was the same young man who had come before. She immediately frowned and thought about driving him away, but after a moment's consideration, she decided to inform Song Yue about who had arrived.
Hiss
As he spoke, he thought of something and looked at Qian Xue, asking: "Sister Qian Xue, may I ask you something? Do you practitioners have the ability to suddenly cause someone to have a headache?"
Song Yue weakly said: "What use is it for you to say these things to me now? I am almost done for... Sigh, it is so painful!"
Qian Qianxue was slightly taken aback, and then said: "Are you referring to mental attacks?"
She even knows about the tens of thousands of yuan he secretly hid as private savings, and she looks down on it.
Meng Xudong took out a card from his pocket and placed it on Song Yue's bedside, saying sincerely: "Although this matter has nothing to do with me, I do not want you to hate me. I may not be that straightforward, but I am a martial artist"
Sister Wang was both angry and heartbroken; the fact that Song Yue was injured under her care made her feel extremely guilty
After he left, Sister Wang came in and frowned at the card on the bedside table
Brother Qian
Meng Xudong, with a head full of black lines, looked at Song Yue and said: "I would like to request an audience with the Master"
Meng Xudong turned around and left, stopping at the door without looking back, he said: "Be careful of that Zhang Zixing, he is very petty and not easy to get along with"
Song Yue snorted, "As if I am someone easy to deal with. Moreover, I am not that naive!"
Qian Qianxue's eyes widened, and her smooth, jade-like forehead gradually became covered with black lines
Qian Qianxue said: "I can, oh, to be precise, it is to step into the seventh level of Qi cultivation and become a high-level practitioner, then I can employ such means, but the prerequisite is that this practitioner must focus on the techniques of spiritual power."
If he truly wants to make money, whether through underground boxing or participating in the Martial Arts World Championship, he can earn a substantial amount of cash in no time
If there is nothing else, I will take my leave for now; we have plenty of time in the future
Qian Qianxue detected the smell of medicine in the room, and slightly frowned, asking: "Is the injury very serious?"
Only the time when they sparred with Qian Xue involved the use of martial skills from both sides
She looked at him gently, thought for a moment, and nodded lightly: "Brother, whenever you use it, you must let me know."
Song Yuandao: "Please find an opportunity to return it for me, I do not want to take his money, it is too hot to handle"
"Brother, how did you get hurt?" As Wenrou entered, she saw Song Yue lying on the bed, and her eyes immediately turned red. With a pale little face, she asked in a trembling voice.
Song Yue : `` ... ... ''
"By the way, Song Yue, I spoke to the teacher leading the trial. At first, he was not very agreeable, but I explained the reasoning to him, and he agreed to meet with you to discuss this matter." Qian Qianxue watched Song Yue from the side
Song Yue was speechless, and Chong Qianxue gave a thumbs up: "Brother Qian is awesome!"
I found it particularly uninteresting, so I have not engaged in any further discussions with her.
Qian Xueqian gently urged forward: "You go comfort him!"
Damn it, Xiao Meng, I am not younger than you!
A wave of pain struck, and Song Yue inhaled sharply, looking at the card with a twinge of regret. However, he ultimately shook his head and said, "Xiao Meng, I appreciate your kind gesture. I believe that friendship is based on mutual affinity. If we are compatible, then we are brothers; otherwise, there is little to say. You should take your money back; I cannot assist with this matter, my friend."
five hundred thousand
"It's fine, I was just joking with you all. How could I, the great martial arts sage, be troubled by a minor injury?" Song Yue glanced at the two and said, "I was sparring with someone and accidentally fell into a trap..."
Song Yue furrowed his brow: "What level of practitioner is capable of attacking others from more than ten meters away using such means?"
Song Yue declined: "Then I cannot take a girl's personal belongings. Wen Rou, you should keep it for now; I won't need it for the time being. If I truly need it, I will borrow it from you."
At that time, he intended to yield, and coupled with a sense of constraint, he ultimately suffered a minor loss
Ouch, it hurts, Sister Wang, please be gentle
Alright, Sister Wang... I am well aware of my own injury and it won't take long for me to recover. Don't worry and don't be angry; frowning will only give you wrinkles!" Song Yue said with a cheerful smile, "Once I am better and have found a way to deal with them, I will personally go and get it back!"
Song Yue slightly frowned, looked at Meng Xudong, smacked his lips, and asked: "Go ahead, what other demands do you have? Xiao Meng, one should be a bit more honest in life"
The family's pig has finally received cabbage delivered to the door, which is a good thing
Do not mention the Master; although Song Yue is poor and lives his life with meticulous budgeting, he does not covet such money
When did the children of the Song family become so worthless
"Sigh, it's not as you think, I was set up by someone. Despite all my precautions, I still couldn't avoid it," Song Yue said, gasping in surprise while explaining. "But Sister Wang, don't worry, I didn't suffer a great loss. I also got to see those tactics, and I will find ways to guard against them in the future. Moreover, I managed to blackmail the other party for five hundred thousand."
gentle
Meng Xudong looked at Song Yue and said: "Brother, I am truly sorry. I really did not know in advance that they would resort to underhanded tactics. Zhang Zixing, a former gold medalist at the Martial Arts World Championship, is a person with deep schemes. I only know him, but we are not familiar, and we are certainly not from the same circle."
She felt a deep sense of pain, while at the same time, she harbored some grievances in her heart towards Song Mingfeng and Qin Qingzhu, that couple
The child was left in Hangzhou at such a young age. Although their basic needs for food, clothing, and other necessities have never been lacking, it is indeed true that Song Yue has not had much money all along.
Sister Wang welcomed the two young ladies with a beaming smile, even inviting them to stay for dinner that evening, and then happily went to make preparations.
Sister Wang displayed a look of satisfaction on her face and nodded slightly
In the afternoon, Wenrou called and, upon hearing that Song Yue was injured, immediately expressed the desire to come for a visit