Su Xin tore down the notice. This was something that no one present had expected.
Fang Qiaohua was pleasantly surprised and held her son's hand tightly. However, when she saw Su Xin's appearance, she couldn't help but feel disappointed.
Su Xin's current appearance was like that of a young Confucian scholar. His figure was thin and weak, and he looked gentle and refined. No matter how one looked at him, he didn't look like a warrior at all.
The two guards were stunned at first, then they said fiercely, "Brat, do you know what you're doing?"
Both of them were Lin Wancheng's men. They followed Fang Qiaohua here not to protect her, but to watch her make a fool of herself and then report to the master.
However, they didn't expect that there would be someone who didn't know what was good for him and dared to take down the notice. The guy in front of them looked like a pretty boy and didn't look like a martial artist at all. Could he be lustful and wanted to use the excuse of being Lin Qing's teacher to get close to Fang Qiaohua?
When they thought of this, the two guards looked at Su Xin even more ferociously.
This beautiful widow was their master's exclusive property. Although the mistress kept a close eye on her, she couldn't let others touch her easily.
Su Xin rolled up the notice and said calmly, "Your Lin Family put up a notice to recruit a martial arts teacher. I think my strength is not bad, so I came to apply. What's wrong with that?"
One of the guards snorted, "You have the nerve to apply for a teacher with your weak appearance? Let me see if you have the qualifications first! "
As soon as he finished speaking, the servant immediately made his move and threw a punch at Su Xin with the force of a tiger.
The Lin Family was a big family in Lingzhou Prefecture. Of course, it wasn't just the Lin Family who knew martial arts. Some loyal guards were also qualified to be taught martial arts.
These two guards were Lin Wancheng's confidants. He taught them some basic martial arts. Although they hadn't reached the early stage of the Acquired Realm, they had unlocked a few chakras.
Fang Qiaohua exclaimed, "Be careful, young master!"
The other people below could not help but shake their heads. No matter how they looked at him, he did not look like a martial artist. Perhaps the Lin family servant would be able to make him vomit blood with a single punch.
Su Xin smiled faintly. He stretched out a finger and flicked it lightly. The sandbag-sized fist collided with the slender finger, but the servant screamed miserably and was sent flying. One of his arms was shattered by Su Xin's finger!
A Xiantian Realm martial artist who didn't have any internal energy left was still a Xiantian Realm martial artist.
Su Xin could not use his inner force because he had injured his meridians.
However, Su Xin's muscles and bones were still intact. The power he gained from cultivating the Dragon Elephant Prajna Technique and his physical strength that far surpassed that of a Divine-Palace level martial artist were still there.
Moreover, Su Xin's combat experience, control of his strength, and so on wouldn't change just because he was injured. Let alone a small fry who hadn't even reached the initial stage of the Houtian realm, even a Houtian consummate might not be able to defeat Su Xin.
Everyone present widened their eyes. This person didn't look like a martial artist, but they didn't expect him to be a tiger pretending to be a pig. Judging by his strength, he should be at the early stage of the Acquired Realm.
Most of the martial artists relied on the strength of their opponent's Genuine Qi to judge their strength. The Genuine Qi of a Houtian Realm martial artist was weak. Moreover, Su Xin really didn't use his Genuine Qi. Anyway, from what they could see, this seemingly weak martial artist was at the early stage of the Acquired Realm.
Su Xin stretched out his finger and tapped on the stone lion in front of the Lin family's gate. Suddenly, a few small holes appeared on the stone lion as if he was poking a piece of tofu.
Seeing this scene, the remaining servant was so scared that he didn't dare to speak. He immediately turned around and ran away with the man whose arm had been shattered by Su Xin.
Generally speaking, even if a person who hadn't practiced Internal Strength could practice the Iron Palm to the Advanced Level, he could smash a one-foot thick bluestone with one palm.
But smashing the bluestone was completely different from what Su Xin had done, poking holes all over the stone lion as if it was a piece of tofu. This kind of strength was too horrifying.
The guard dog left, and the others also dispersed. Fang Qiaohua took her son's hand and bowed to Su Xin. With a grateful expression, she said, "Thank you, young master, for your great kindness. I can't thank you enough. May I ask for young master's honorable name?"
Fang Qiaohua knew that she couldn't hire a martial artist as a teacher with her ten taels of silver. She was forced to do this today. She posted the notice just to see if there was any martial artist who sympathized with her and her son and extended a helping hand. She didn't expect that someone would really help, and his strength wasn't weak either.
Su Xin said lightly, "Madam, you don't have to be so polite. I am Su Qingze."
"Qing 'er, hurry up and kowtow to him." Fang Qiaohua urged her son.
The somewhat dull Lin Qing hurriedly kowtowed, but was stopped by Su Xin.
"I am only a teacher, not a master. I don't have any plans to accept a disciple for the time being." Su Xin said.
Teacher and master, the difference of one word was like the difference between heaven and earth. A martial artist could have many teachers, but there could only be one master.
Fang Qiaohua was not a person of Jianghu. She didn't know that there were so many things to pay attention to in the ceremony of becoming a disciple.
After letting Lin Qing bow to Su Xin, she immediately brought Su Xin into the Lin Mansion and arranged a place for him to stay.
After Lin Wanze died, Fang Qiaohua and her son were settled in the most remote place in the Lin Mansion. Although there were a few courtyards, it couldn't be compared to the place they used to live.
Fang Qiaohua still had some vigilance towards Su Xin. After all, with the incident with Lin Wancheng, she had a certain degree of vigilance towards any man. Therefore, she arranged for Su Xin's residence to be very far away from her and her son.
But little did she know that Su Xin's interest in her was not even as great as that dull looking Lin Qing.
At this time, in the center of the Lin Mansion, Lin Wancheng and his wife, Nie Hanmei, were listening to the servant's report.
Nie Hanmei's face was cold as she scolded, "That bitch doesn't know what's good for her. She still wants to find a teacher for her son? Today, I will completely kick them out of the Lin Mansion! "
Lin Wanze hurriedly comforted, "Madam, please calm down first. That woman only found an early-stage Postcelestial Martial Artist. What's the big deal about letting him teach Lin Qing?"
Nie Hanmei looked at him coldly, "You are actually speaking up for that bitch. Could it be that you have some thoughts about her?"
Lin Wancheng hurriedly swore, "Of course not! That bitch caused my reputation in the Ling State Mansion to fall to the ground. How could I still protect her?
But you also know the roots of our Lin Family. That Lin Qing said something about our Lin Family's bloodline. If I force them away and the main family finds out, I will be out of luck. "
Nie Hanmei disdainfully curled her lips and said, "You always talk about the main family. Your Lin Family has been in the Ling State Mansion for more than ten years, and I have not seen a single person from your main family come."
Lin Wancheng smiled apologetically, "It's better to be safe than sorry. Don't worry, the current head of the Lin Family is me. In the future, it will also be our son's. If Lin Qing wants to learn martial arts, then let him learn from that Postcelestial Martial Artist. He won't be able to stir up any waves."
The Lin Family was able to establish themselves in the Ling State Mansion because of his big brother. But now, they had to rely on his wife, Nie Hanmei. Therefore, Lin Wancheng softly persuaded Nie Hanmei and finally made her happy. She no longer brought up the matter of completely kicking Lin Qing and his mother out of the Ling State Mansion.
In any case, from Lin Wancheng's point of view, the mother and son were nothing to worry about. If they were punished by the main family because of such a small matter, it would not be worth it.
His branch of the Lin Family had already left the main family for more than ten years. But even so, he still could not forget the fear brought about by the strict family rules of the main family.
After Su Xin settled down in the Lin Family, he began to prepare to teach Lin Qing.
There were many things he needed to verify about the foundation of martial arts. After all, he did not directly learn all the martial arts he knew. Instead, the system directly gave him 5% proficiency.
This slow-witted Lin Qing was only ten years old. He was also at the age to learn martial arts. Su Xin could use him as a test subject to verify some of his conjectures.
"What kind of martial arts foundation have you learned?" Su Xin asked.
Lin Qing answered honestly, "I have only learned the beginner inner force passed down in the family. I have opened one aperture and the family's sword technique."
"Then display it for me to see."
Lin Qing nodded. He picked up a small wooden sword and began to brandish it. He did it methodically. It was really not bad.
Su Xin only watched for a while before shaking his head. This sword technique was not very high level. But when Lin Qing used it, it was very stiff. It was like doing gymnastics.
"Alright, stop."
Su Xin stopped him. He frowned and said, "Who did you learn how to use the sword from?"
"My father."
Su Xin said, "From today onwards, you don't need to practice this sword technique anymore."
Lin Qing said in a daze, "Then what should I practice? Master, are you going to teach me a new sword technique?"
Su Xin shook his head and said, "No, I am going to teach you how to use the sword."
"How to use the sword?"
Su Xin picked up Lin Qing's small wooden sword and lightly tapped it. He was also using the sword technique that Lin Qing had just used. But the feeling when he used it was completely different.
Lin Qing scratched his head in a daze. He could not figure out if the sword technique that his master used was his family's heirloom.
Su Xin sheathed his sword and pointed at Lin Qing's chest. He said, "Martial arts is dead, but people are alive. This sword technique has a higher requirement. Why can't I stab down? In a life and death battle, the enemy will not act according to your expectations.
So you must remember, when fighting with others, what moves is the heart, what changes is the move. Do as you please. Let the opponent follow your rhythm. This is the true path of martial arts that belongs to you. "
When Su Xin was teaching Lin Qing, he was also examining the various martial arts that he had learned along the way.
He had learned a variety of things. Sword techniques, fist techniques, palm techniques, finger techniques, and even body refining techniques. There were probably not many people in the entire martial arts world who could learn more than him.
As the saying went, it was better to be proficient in one than to be proficient in one. This was common sense, common sense that even children knew.
However, Su Xin had the system. Unless he had unlimited Villain Points to buy any type of martial arts and form a reasonable cultivation system, he might be able to draw something with the lottery.
If it was a trash martial art, it would be fine. But if the level was very high, even if it did not match Su Xin's current path, Su Xin would have to bite the bullet and cultivate it.
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