Chapter 37 Qin Qiong Admits Defeat, Shan Dao Becomes a Disciple
The entire room was completely silent.
Because they can't understand it!
Those who could understand it were completely dumbfounded by this scene.
"General."
Qin Qiong's personal guards rushed forward all at once.
"Shubao..."
Cheng Yaojin and Yuchi Gong could no longer contain themselves and rushed forward.
The hidden power of a one-inch punch should not be underestimated.
At best, it can damage your internal organs; at worst, it can break your spine.
The fact that Qin Qiong could not straighten up for a long time showed that he had suffered a great injury.
"He's plotting to murder the Duke of Yi! Guards, seize this scoundrel!"
Upon seeing this, Qin Qiong's personal guards immediately gave an order.
He doesn't care whose son you are, or how old you are.
All he cared about was Qin Qiong's life.
Splash...
A large number of guards emerged from the Duke of Yi's mansion.
"stop."
With the help of several people, Qin Qiong managed to straighten up, his face flushed.
"Uncle Yu, Uncle Qin has lost this battle." Qin Qiong forced a smile.
"General..." the guard protested.
Anyone with eyes can see that Qin Qiong was letting Wei Shuyu win.
If word got out that he had conceded defeat, it would be a huge blow to Qin Qiong's reputation.
The Great Tang War God was defeated by an eleven-year-old brat.
Wouldn't that make us a laughingstock?
“Shubao, this is just a suggestion, don’t take it seriously,” Yuchi Gong hurriedly stepped forward to comfort him.
Cheng Yaojin glared at Wei Shuyu: "You brat, come over here and apologize to your Uncle Qin."
"Stop talking, I've already lost this battle!"
After so long, the pain in his lower back finally lessened, and Qin Qiong smiled: "Shuyu, you did a great job..."
"To feign weakness, one must pretend to be weak even though one's physical strength is clearly not yet at its limit."
"They used a feint attack, striking my abdomen repeatedly to make me focus all my attention on the front and neglect my defense from behind."
"There are no excuses on the battlefield. I have indeed lost this battle."
As Qin Qiong recounted his story, everyone suddenly realized what had happened.
So it turns out that Wei Shuyu was faking reaching his physical limit.
No, and it can't be said that it was faked.
Hard work doesn't lie.
It can only be said that Wei Shuyu preserved his fighting strength for a final blow.
"Uncle Qin, you flatter me. You gave me a handicap and let me do whatever I wanted. I'm the one who lost."
"If you launch an attack, I might not be able to last more than a few rounds."
Wei Shuyu also felt a lingering fear.
Qin Qiong was able to win the title of Duke with his own hands, which shows that his combat prowess was truly terrifying.
I thought Qin Qiong was old and plagued by injuries, so I could still fight him.
As a result, it almost went wrong.
If Qin Qiong had taken the initiative, he would likely have been hung up and beaten by these uncles and elders.
He was beaten up in front of everyone...
Ugh, the consequences are terrifying to even think about.
"Alright."
Turning his head, Qin Qiong beckoned to Qin Shandao: "Shandao, come here."
Qin Shandao ran up to Qin Qiong.
"Kneel down."
Snap.
Qin Shandao did not hesitate at all.
"From this day forward, Qin Shandao will respect Wei Shuyu as his master. All those present here shall bear witness," Qin Qiong proclaimed loudly.
"kowtow."
Knock knock knock.
Qin Shandao kowtowed three times.
Wei Shuyu was stunned by this scene.
He quickly helped Qin Shandao up: "Uncle Qin, there's no need for that. I treat Shandao like my own younger brother, and I will definitely teach him whatever I can."
"My word is my bond!"
Qin Qiong said disdainfully, "I have seen your martial arts skills, and your strategies are equally impressive on the battlefield. It is a blessing for Shandao to become your disciple."
Qin Qiong saw further than others.
He was the God of War of the Tang Dynasty, and he could teach Qin Shandao on his own.
But why insist that Qin Shandao become Wei Shuyu's apprentice?
He knows his own body.
It won't last more than a few years...
Given the potential Wei Shuyu has shown, he will definitely not be an ordinary person in the future. Befriending him now is a way to secure protection for his Qin family in advance.
"stop!"
Just then, a panicked shout rang out in the distance.
Wei Zheng rushed over in a hurry, taking three steps at a time...
When he heard his son challenge Qin Qiong, he almost thought he had misheard.
After confirming several times that it was his son who had fought with Qin Shubao, he rushed over without even having time to eat.
Upon arriving at the scene, he saw a large group of military officers surrounding his son, and he thought that Wei Shuyu had gotten into some trouble.
He lifted his robe and trousers, turning his brisk walk into a jog.
As he ran, he shouted, "Uncle Bao, have mercy! What's going on? Let's sit down and talk it over. He's my only son..."
Everyone looked at the old man Wei Zheng with strange expressions.
"father……"
Wei Shuyu went to greet him, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, but was interrupted by Wei Zheng before he could speak.
"Shut up, you bastard! You dare challenge Uncle Bao? Are you tired of living?"
Stepping forward, Wei Zheng bowed to Qin Shubao: "Shubao, Shuyu is still young, please don't take it to heart. If he offends you, Xuancheng will apologize to you first..."
Qin Qiong quickly clasped his hands in greeting.
Regardless of whether Wei Shuyu offended him, Wei Zheng had to return the bow when he bowed to him.
"Xuancheng, your son might be patient," Cheng Yaojin said sarcastically from the side.
"Get out of my way, I don't want to talk to you," Wei Zheng snapped.
"..."
Wei Zheng was rigid, while Cheng Yaojin was unconventional.
The two are natural rivals.
In the end, it was Qin Qiong who persuaded them and welcomed them into the mansion.
With so many officials gathered at the entrance, it's not like they're doing anything special.
"Big brother is awesome."
"That's right, that's right..."
Choi Shin-ki and Bang Yi-ae were already incredibly excited...
Their eldest brother defeated Qin Qiong, a feat they can boast about for years to come.
Unfortunately, Qin Qiong hadn't invited them, so they had to leave awkwardly.
Suddenly, Choi Shin-ki glanced at the ground and saw a small stick.
That's... a lollipop?
When Wei Shuyu was fighting, the lollipop he was wearing fell to the ground.
Swoosh.
Choi Shin-ki rushed forward, just about to pick it up.
Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of me.
Fang Yi'ai stared blankly at Choi Shen-ki, the two of them glaring at each other...
"I saw it first."
"Bullshit, I saw it first."
"mine!"
"mine!"
The onlookers thought the matter was over and were about to leave when they saw the two of them start fighting over a lollipop.
As expected, Fang Yi'ai won decisively!
Choi Shin-ki, that weakling, is no match for Fang Yi-ai.
"cut."
The people waved their hands and left one after another.
Meanwhile, at the Imperial Palace!
News of what happened at the Duke of Yi's mansion also reached Li Shimin's ears.
When Li Shimin heard that Qin Qiong had been defeated by Wei Shuyu, he almost thought he had misheard.
"Wei Shuyu won?"
"Yes, Your Majesty."
Li Shimin was now in a state of unease.
Don't be fooled by Qin Qiong's lack of offensive capabilities; very few people in the entire Tang Dynasty could break through his defenses!
Not to mention that the one who broke through the defense was an eleven-year-old child.
As he was thinking, Li Shimin suddenly seemed to remember something...
not good!
With Wei Shuyu being so capable, will Lizhi and Jing'er really be unable to get married?
Just what I feared most came to pass.
The thought had barely formed in his mind when a eunuch rushed in to report it…
"Your Majesty, the Duke of Yi, the Duke of Lu, the Duke of E, and the Duke of Zheng request an audience."
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