"I'm still practicing ancient martial arts. Is there any problem?" Chu Qing said softly and had a bad temper.
"Stop practicing. If you are for self-defense, I can protect you. If you need strength, you can become an outer disciple of the sect and practice their Taoism. I see that your face is pale. It is the cultivation method. It was caused by backlash, so you slept in class during the day to recuperate."
"If you continue like this, you will only get more seriously injured. I have a home-made healing medicine here. You can use it first. Chu Qing, I hope you can listen to my advice and don't insist on going your own way. I don't know if you are going to kill me." I listened to what you said, but if I find out that you haven't stopped practicing, I will break up with you because I don't want my future man, no."
Tang Ziyan said with great solemnity. During this period, he took out a long tube of reagent from his pocket and placed it on the table. It contained a light blue liquid.
Chu Qing didn't have the time to pay attention to the so-called healing medicine. He was completely stunned by the two words "no" said by Tang Ziyan. Those two words kept echoing in Chu Qing's mind, and Chu Qing couldn't think of anything. Its solution.
Where does this all go? Will practicing ancient martial arts affect sexual function? And how could she be so sure that she was injured due to the backlash of her skills? She was so self-righteous.
As for Taoism, Chu Qing thought of those people from the Quanzhen Sect. The power they used was genuine spiritual power. In other words, what he is practicing now is what Tang Ziyan calls Taoism, not what he thinks is ancient martial arts.
An idea suddenly flashed in Chu Qing's mind, and she vaguely felt as if she had discovered something big. Burying this inspiration deep in his heart, Chu Qing grabbed the tube of reagent on the table and said, "Thank you."
"May I ask, how far have you cultivated?" Tang Ziyan asked when Chu Qing put away the reagents.
"Hmm~" Chu Qing thought for a moment and said, "Martial realm, what? What about you?"
Chu Qing felt like fighting in his heart. At present, he really couldn't compare with Tang Ziyan in study, but in practice, he was confident that he could beat Tang Ziyan.
"Want to compete?" Tang Ziyan keenly caught the hidden meaning of Chu Qing's words and said with a smile at the corner of his mouth.
"Bibi." Chu Qing was very excited, thinking about Tang Ziyan's deflated appearance later.
From the leftover dried fruit plate on the table, Chu Qing took out a whole piece of walnut kernel and placed it on the table. He also took out three clean cups from the dinner plate, placed them on the table and covered the walnut kernel with one of them.
His hands changed rapidly, and the three white porcelain cups were on the table. They quickly changed their positions. Chu Qing used all his strength, and the cups left an afterimage on the table. After a moment, Chu Qing stopped and looked at Tang Ziyan provocatively.
Tang Ziyan's beautiful eyes were half-squinted, and the smile at the corner of his mouth never disappeared. When he met Chu Qing's gaze, Tang Ziyan tapped the cup on the far left with a shining silver fork.
Huh~ Chu Qing exhaled the breath he was holding in his stomach, turned around and left without stopping. Watching Chu Qing leave the restaurant in despair, Tang Ziyan stood up and walked to the spot where Chu Qing had been standing just now. He reached out and opened the cup on the far left. Sure enough, there was a whole walnut kernel lying quietly underneath.
Thinking about Chu Qing's deflated look just now, Tang Ziyan laughed so hard that her little man was getting more and more interesting.
Chu Qing's good mood all afternoon was completely ruined by this incident. This really hurt his self-esteem. He was actually defeated by a woman.