Heir to the Ancient Scriptures

Undermined

"Forward all of you! I'm not afraid of you!"

Yier Yan smiled sarcastically as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. Slowly but surely, Yier Yan stepped closer to Fen Lian. Without further ado, Yier Yan immediately delivered her death blow right to Fen Lian's stomach. It made Fen Lian fall to the ground because no matter how strong Fen Lian's defense was, it was still inferior to Yier, who had strong muscles and a large body. Fen Lian looked down while holding her stomach; the pain she felt was nothing compared to her heartache towards Yier. She quickly got up from her seat and returned the death blow with force.

Here, Fen Lian's punch had no effect on Yier at all. She thought the blow she had just received was nothing; instead, she smiled sarcastically at Fen Lian's ability. The atmosphere was getting more and more heated; both of them were emotionally ignited, and their eyes were hostile to each other. At one point, they couldn't control their emotions, and a physical fight broke out between them. Fen Lian, who knew Yier's abilities, was still determined to continue this fight until she felt satisfied when she was able to finish off the friend who had considered her an enemy.

Yier hit Fen Lian blindly, leaving no chance for Fen Lian to return the deadly blow. Even now, Fen Lian was already under Yier for her to finish in this place as well. Both of them were consumed by rage. Although Fen Lian was on the bottom, she could still fight Yier from the bottom. Right now, she just needed to think of a way to turn Yier around so she could attack her back. Fen Lian allowed Yier to dissipate her strength first, not forgetting that Fen Lian also protected herself from this attack so as not to feel so painful on her body parts due to this attack.

"HIT ME BACK, STUPID KID! "Don't just stand there!" Yier said in an angry tone.

Fen Lian still stayed down there to wait for the right moment to retaliate, until it came to a point where Yier felt tired of finishing Fen Lian. Slowly, Yier began to slow down his activities, which was used by Fen Lian to turn Yier's body and repay Yier's treatment of her. But in reality, Yier was not as stupid as Fen Lian thought. After only a few minutes and several times Fen Lian hit Yier, suddenly she got up while pulling Fen Lian's collar to stand up. They both stood up but did not stop to finish each other off. Right now, the two of them had more freedom to fight; only Yier's own troops did not interfere. If Yier's troops had attacked, who knows what would have happened to Fen Lian? Being beaten up by many people, it must not be easy for her to fight them with her martial arts skills, which are already mature, but her internal force ability is still unstable.

Until a few seconds later, there was a loud and booming sound coming from behind them—a very loud shout calling their names.

"FEN LIAN!!!"

"YIER YAN!!!"

They still didn't care about the shouting; in fact, they didn't hear it at all. The person who was calling out to them was the teacher's uncle. Feeling that there was no response from the two of them, the teacher's uncle immediately pointed his finger and pulled out a move to separate the two of them. With a single shot, they bounced off each other.

"Arrgghhttt!!!"

"Arrgghhthtt..!!!"

Fen Lian fell to the ground while holding her chest, while Yier himself only bounced backwards without falling like Fen Lian. Only then did the teacher's uncle come over to the two of them, who were downcast.

"ARE YOU GUYS GOOD?" Asked the teacher's uncle in a stern tone.

They both just kept quiet while bowing without wanting to answer questions from the teacher's uncle.

"DO YOU THINK YOUR MARTIAL ARTS ARE GOOD? "Then you just use your skills to fight; are you that good?"

"ANSWER!"

Yier bowed his head. "No teacher!" he replied firmly.

"Forgive us, teacher; we were overcome by our own anger, so we made this mistake. Please forgive us! We don't deserve to do this," Fen Lian replied, feeling guilty.

The teacher's uncle still looked at them fiercely, but not like before, looking very scary.

"What's all the fuss about? Can't things be discussed properly when there's a problem?" The teacher's uncle asked.

They were silent.

"Now I'll ask you one more time: what made you fight? Answer your question!"

"It was just a misunderstanding, uncle," Yier replied.

And Fen Lian nodded. She didn't want to add to the problem, so she only agreed to what Yier had told the teacher's uncle. After all, Fen Lian was not brave enough to answer much for fear that if there was a misunderstanding or maybe even the wrong answer, instead of solving the problem, it would cause new problems.

"Why isn't Fen Lian answering?" The teacher's uncle asked suddenly.

Suddenly, Fen Lian gasped in shock at the teacher's uncle's question. "Huh? Ah, that's right; what Yier said is right. It's just a misunderstanding; besides, we are brothers; how could we fight, right, Yier?" Fen Lian asked.

Yier nodded. "That's right, forgive us, uncle!"

"Next time I don't want to see you fight again; you are brothers; if there is a problem, it should be solved properly. Don't even fight, like you're already great!" The teacher's uncle chided

They both looked down in shame at the last sentence from Uncle Guru. Indeed, they are both new warriors who have not yet mastered all the moves, so it should not be appropriate to fight like this.

"Yes, uncle," they replied in unison.

"If you want to test your prowess, you don't have to fight, but you both have to fight for inner strength, and so on. You've just graduated from cultivation and already dare to fight; what if you become warriors later? Will you go around looking for people and fighting? Instead of looking for brothers, you'll be looking for enemies!" Teacher Uncle explained again.

"Sorry, uncle," they said in unison.

"What are you going to do now? Will you continue fighting after your uncle leaves?"

"No, uncle," they replied in unison.

"You go back to the back to join the others. Help them in the back to prepare for the next exercise!"

"Yes uncle,"

Yier left the training hall again, leaving Fen Lian and the teacher's uncle face-to-face.

"Fen Lian, what are you going to do after this?" Teacher Uncle asked.

"It looks like I will return to my residence to practice quietly there. I'm afraid if I still stay here, what will be my fate as someone who is always considered trash by others?" Fen Lian said.

Uncle Teacher nodded. "Fine if that's what you want; Uncle has no problem at all. Now you go back to your residence and practice earnestly, then come back to Uncle!" He said.

Fen Lian nodded. "Yes, uncle, Fen Lian is back!"

"Be careful on the road!"

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