Martial Arts Song

Chapter 398 Making a Nest
Chen Qing understood that Pan Qiming was talking about the little "advice" he gave to the other party a few nights ago.

As someone who comes from a world where the Internet is well developed and various pretentious skills emerge in an endless stream, Chen Qing's understanding of this matter is naturally incomparable to that of people in this world.

Therefore, as long as the other party follows his suggestions, the feedback effect is naturally self-evident.

The feedback of "holding on to the Tao" can be felt by oneself.

The better the feedback, the more obvious the feeling will be.

Unfortunately, Chen Qing was not good at this because of his poor health since childhood, otherwise he would have already achieved "divine transformation" by now.

Of course, everything has its pros and cons.

In ancient times, showing off is also called "showing off in front of others."

The first two characters of this word are "renqian", which means to be in public.

For Chen Qing's family, the disadvantages outweigh the advantages.

So it’s really hard to say whether it’s a good thing or a bad thing.

These thoughts flashed through his mind quickly. On the surface, Chen Qing met Pan Qiming's gaze, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "Master Pan, it's easy to say. In fact, before the party starts, we can have a discussion. I have quite a few small suggestions similar to the ones I gave a few nights ago."

He actually had some thoughts on this.

A few nights ago, after seeing that Pan Qiming was not as sinister as he thought, he suddenly had some ideas...

"Oh?"

Pan Qiming's eyes lit up when he heard that, and he smiled, "That's great, little friend Lin, don't worry, I will definitely not let you suffer any loss. Since it's an exchange, you can ask me whatever you want to know. If I know, I will tell you everything! If I don't know, then it's my request for your advice, and I will pay the corresponding tuition fee."

When he said this, he patted his chest to make a promise.

After hearing this, Chen Qing smiled slightly. Then, he did not raise any conditions, but directly started to talk about some common pretentious plots and the occasions they were suitable for.

Pan Qiming's eyes immediately lit up, and then he listened attentively with a look of eagerness.

But just after Chen Qing had been talking for a while, suddenly, a faint voice came from above their heads: "You two should come up soon, the others will be here soon."

Upon hearing this, Chen Qing looked up again and found that in front of the aisle window where Pan Qiming had just jumped down, Luo Zongping, who was wearing a Zhongshan suit, had come here at some point and was looking down at the two of them.

"Mr. Luo, don't worry, I'm not trying to steal your girl."

Pan Qiming seemed to know that it was Luo Zongping, and said without raising his head: "I just want to thank Lin Xiaoyou for his advice a few nights ago, and I just want to have a conversation with Lin Xiaoyou."

"I'm not worried about that. I've always been a person who seeks common ground while reserving differences. If we can get along, we'll get along. If we can't, we'll go our separate ways. You should be quite clear about this."

Luo Zongping spoke again, his voice calm.

Pan Qiming heard this and did not refute anything. Instead, he looked at Chen Qing and said with a smile: "Let's go, little friend Lin, let's go up."

After hearing this, Chen Qing didn't say anything, but just nodded slightly.

Then, the two of them walked into the office building together.

The office building was also empty at this time, and there were no employees to be seen.

As the two continued their "communication", they walked up the stairs from the first floor to the second floor, and then to the third floor.

On the stairs to the third floor, Chen Qing moved his ears slightly and heard the faint sound of wheels and an engine.

He understood that this should be the reason why Luo Zongping had just said that other people would be here soon.

That night three days ago, he had already understood the difference in hearing and vision between him and the great master, so he was not surprised.

Continue going upstairs to the third floor, and then to the fourth floor.

After arriving at the fourth floor, Pan Qiming walked into the corridor on the fourth floor - he had just jumped down from the fourth floor.

Chen Qing naturally followed Pan Qiming into the corridor.

Walking into the corridor on the fourth floor, Chen Qing immediately saw Luo Zongping standing in front of a window.

After seeing the two people "communicating", Luo Zongping didn't say anything. He turned around and walked ahead, and finally walked into an open door in the corridor.

Seeing this, Chen Qing continued to talk to Pan Qiming while he followed him in.

After walking in, he found that it was a conference room. The room was about 40 to 50 square meters and rectangular in shape, with a long table and many chairs in the middle.

However, what caught his attention was a large box filled with stacked fireworks flares placed at the foot of the wall next to him.

"At least one or two hundred..."

Chen Qing took a quick look at the depth of the box and the number of layers on the surface, and made a rough calculation in his mind.

This quantity is enough.

Just as Chen Qing was looking at the firework flare, footsteps were heard downstairs and someone was coming upstairs.

At the same time, Luo Zongping also spoke again with a calm expression, saying: "Mr. Pan, you have almost finished, right? Little friend Lin has been talking all the time, what about your communication?"

After hearing this, Pan Qiming restrained his expression and said to Chen Qing, "Thank you very much, my friend Lin. Listening to your words is worth ten years of practice! Don't worry, I won't break my promise. After the party, you can ask me questions and I will answer them!"

After hearing this, Chen Qing smiled slightly and replied, "Okay."

At the same time, he turned and nodded to Luo Zongping, and wrote down the opponent's assist just now.

Afterwards, Chen Qing found a seat near Luo Zongping, pulled out a chair and sat down.

Pan Qiming also found a seat and sat down casually.

Not long after they sat down, they heard footsteps coming closer and closer, arriving in the corridor outside.

"it's here."

Pan Qiming called out softly to show the way for those coming up.

Soon, three figures walked in together, namely Li Hua, He Hou and Wang Zhi.

When the three of them came in, they saw Luo Zongping, Pan Qiming, and Chen Qing in the room. They were all stunned. Then they immediately sat down around Pan Qiming and began to flatter Pan Qiming as usual.

At the same time, while they were boasting, their eyes would occasionally glance towards the box of fireworks flares at the base of the wall.

Chen Qing and Luo Zongping were already used to the way these people behaved, and their faces remained calm.

But Pan Qiming's expression was a little dull.

After seeing the high-end methods of showing off in front of people, he felt a little unmotivated when faced with the flattery of Li Hua and others.

But something is better than nothing, and something is better than nothing.

Pan Qiming didn't say anything.

Time passed. Soon, cars drove into the "Luo's Paper Mill" one after another, and martial artists followed one after another.

When it was around nine o'clock in the morning, with the arrival of the ninety-seven-year-old Lu Hongfeng, all the martial artists were present.

As Lv Hongfeng sat down, Luo Zongping cleared his throat and interrupted the conversation among all the martial artists: "Everyone, there are only two things to do at this gathering."

He stood up without any nonsense and said, "The first thing is for everyone to exchange information about the situation in their respective districts. According to the results of our last meeting, which district has the most soldiers and military vehicles? Which district is most likely to be the most dangerous after the war breaks out!"

"So, I hope everyone can tell us about the situation in each district, and then compare them. If necessary, the masters and martial arts schools in that district can move to the nearest martial arts school for shelter. As for the food problem, the masters of other martial arts schools can gather together."

"The second thing is about the flare."

At this point, Luo Zongping looked at the box of flares at the foot of the wall and continued, "I believe everyone has seen it when they came in. The flares have been manufactured. There are a total of 268 flares in this box. Each of the 11 martial arts schools in East City can take 24 flares with him. As for who to give them to after you return, you can decide for yourselves."

"Okay, these are the two things I want to talk about. Next, I hope that all the masters can tell us about the specific situation of the army in your respective districts, and we can summarize it."

After saying this, Luo Zongping sat down again.

After listening to this, the masters looked at each other.

The next second, Pan Qiming spoke first.

He glanced at everyone and said, "Let me first talk about the situation in the Gangqiao District."

Seeing this, the surrounding martial artists nodded one after another.

It would be best if someone took the lead.

Next, Pan Qiming took the lead in talking about the situation of the troops patrolling Gangqiao District.

After he finished speaking, Luo Zongping took over and began to talk about the situation in Sanyang District.

With the two great masters taking the lead, others also started talking about the military inspections in their respective areas.

During this process, Chen Qing listened quietly the whole time. Other martial artists also knew that he did not run a martial arts school. When Luo Zongping distributed the fireworks flares just now, he did not include him.

Therefore, no martial artist tried to make things difficult for him on purpose.

After talking about the situation in each district, everyone compared them and found that the place with the most military soldiers and vehicles was the Gangqiao District!
This result was not unexpected by anyone.

Gangqiao District is on the sea and has Gangqiao Wharf. If a war breaks out and Ryusakura soldiers land, their only options are Gangqiao District in East City and Wusong District in West City.

After reaching this conclusion, all the martial artists turned their eyes to Pan Qiming.

Seeing this, Pan Qiming was about to speak.

But suddenly, he saw Chen Qing sitting opposite him saying something silently. Then, he was moved and smiled calmly, saying, "If it is beneficial to the country, why should we avoid it because of good fortune or disaster? As warriors, we don't ask to coexist with the world, but we ask to die a proper death."

As soon as he said this, all the martial artists present were stunned.

The next second, Luo Zongping raised his right hand, gave Pan Qiming a thumbs up, and said, "Old Pan, although we have different ideas, I admire your approach!"

When the others heard this, they were immediately filled with respect and began to praise him one after another.

Such a broad mind is indeed beyond their reach!

Even martial artists like Li Hua, He Hou, and Zhang Hai couldn't help but open their eyes wide.

It was as if I got to know the real Pan Qiming for the first time!
But then, after the Hexing Sect's Master Chang Yiyang praised him, he frowned and asked, "Master Pan, I admire your actions! But have you handled your martial arts disciples properly?"

After hearing this, Pan Qiming smiled and replied, "Master Chang, don't worry. I have given my martial arts disciples a choice. Those who stayed will fight alongside me. I have arranged for their families to temporarily leave and given them a sum of money to settle down. As for those who chose to leave, I did not force them to stay."

After hearing this, Chang Yiyang felt relieved and praised Pan Qiming again.

Everyone admired and praised him again.

Such sincere praise from everyone made Pan Qiming feel the good feedback again.

This made him very happy and he smiled and looked at the direction where Chen Qing was a few more times.

In this way, Pan Qiming took on the most dangerous area, and the discussion of the first matter was over.

Next, Luo Zongping stood up, picked up the box of fireworks flares, brought it to the conference table in front of everyone, and began to release the flares.

This matter progressed very quickly.

Each family was given 24 sticks, and they were all distributed quickly.

After the signal flares were fired, the martial artists began to stand up and say goodbye.

If the martial artists present at the last gathering still had the leisure to communicate with each other, then at this gathering, basically no one was in the mood.

Because today is the thirteenth day of the half-month deadline.

In two days, the half-month period will be over!

Whether war will break out or the status quo of peace will be maintained, we will only know then.

As the martial artists left one after another, soon, only Luo Zongping, Pan Qiming and Chen Qing were left in the room.

After seeing the other martial artists leave, Pan Qiming also stood up from his chair.

However, he did not leave. Instead, he looked at Chen Qing with a smile and said, "Okay, everyone else has almost left, and it's time for me to fulfill my promise. Little friend Lin, now it's your turn to ask me questions. If you don't understand something, feel free to ask me. I will tell you everything I know!"

Hearing this, Chen Qing smiled slightly and slowly stood up.

He first glanced at Luo Zongping next to him.

After Luo Zongping nodded slightly, he looked at Pan Qiming and said with a smile: "Master Pan, I would like to ask you to teach me some Qigong skills that you know and can pass on to others."

This is the ultimate purpose of his making the nest all along!
Two hours later...

As Pan Qiming left, the time came to around eleven o'clock in the morning.

In a conference room-like room.

Chen Qing sat cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed.

Not far from him, Luo Zongping was waiting quietly with a faint smile.

After a long while, Chen Qing slowly opened his eyes.

The moment he opened his eyes, Luo Zongping also spoke. He smiled and said, "Why didn't you tell me earlier that you wanted to learn Qigong? I would have taught you. Why did you have to beat around the bush and learn from Pan Qiming?"

Chen Qing was stunned when he heard this.

Although he didn't know why Luo Zongping suddenly said that, he still smiled and replied: "I know that you, Mr. Luo, must have a lot of Qigong skills, but I also know the importance of inheritance. Besides, there is no reward without merit. I have been receiving your guidance all this time, but I haven't given you anything in return. How can I have the nerve to ask for this again? I still have to have dignity as a person."

(End of this chapter)