Arknights: Studying medicine can't save Terra

The door to the clinic room was pushed open, and a burly man named Fu Rui, carrying a tray of medicine, walked in.

"You also want to challenge the Grandmasters?"

The middle-aged man entered the room and immediately exposed his eavesdropping behavior, jokingly saying in a gruff voice, "Who gave you two little kids the courage?"

"Huai Wuchi, you're still in Yumen City?" Qiu Bai was even more surprised when he saw the newcomer.

She recognized the visitor; he was obsessed with martial arts and had once wanted to challenge a grandmaster, but the grandmaster declined due to his status and made an agreement to spar again after retiring. Since then, the visitor had disappeared.

Qiu Bai never dreamed that the other party hadn't left, but had stayed in Yumen until now, and she never expected that she would meet the other party in this way.

It's likely that everyone in the entire Jade Gate who's thinking about the Grandmaster has gathered in this small room.

"Hey uncle, are you saying you don't respect me, Qi Xiaobai?"

Qi Yan jumped up with his sword in hand and started groping around the room, making random, half-hearted gestures, striking a strange, incoherent starting stance.

The man named Huai Tianpei shook his head, his disdain undisguised.

He stepped forward and placed the tray beside Qiu Bai, instructing him:

"You took a pretty hard hit. Although it shouldn't leave any lasting effects, you shouldn't do any strenuous exercise for the next few days. Remember to apply the medicine on time every day."

"……Thanks."

Qiu Bai was still confused, but he still subconsciously thanked him.

Jie Yun hid to the side, constantly observing Qi Yan, secretly wondering to himself how many names this was.

Huai Tianpei then walked into the room, sat down on a chair, waved his hand at Qi Yan, and admonished him:

"He has a strange strength, but no foundation. He must be steady on his feet, exert power from his waist, and push against his shoulders and arms. When he strikes with his sword, he must engage all the muscles in his body."

With your current skill level, which isn't even rudimentary, no matter how strong you are, you couldn't even touch the hem of a grandmaster's robe.

"Are you sure?" Qi Yan raised an eyebrow.

"I'm sure," Huai Tianpei said confidently.

"Then I'll have to broaden your horizons!"

"bring it on."

Huai Tianpei laughed loudly, remaining seated in his chair, completely disregarding Qi Yan.

Qiu Bai wanted to speak up to warn him, but it was too late.

Qi Yan's figure suddenly disappeared from the room. The next moment, Huai Tianpei, along with his chair, flew backward and crashed into the wall with a bang.

Qi Yan appeared where Huai Tianpei had been standing, blew on his fist, and said smugly:

"Of all martial arts techniques in the world, none are invincible except for speed!"

Qiu Bai and Jie Yun exchanged a silent glance, neither of them surprised.

One of these two knew Qi Yan's identity, while the other had acted alongside Qi Yan and witnessed his monstrous strength and absurd speed.

But Huai Tianpei, lying in the gap in the wall, buried in a jumble of debris, was completely bewildered and couldn't understand what had happened.

He rummaged through the clothes on his body with his large hands and touched his chest.

It hurt a lot; he had indeed taken a powerful punch.

But he didn't see how he got there at all.

"Something's fishy, ​​you little brat, something's fishy about you!"

Far from being annoyed, Huai Tianpei seemed to have seen something that excited him immensely. His eyes lit up as he stood up again, nimbly assuming a fighting stance.

He gave a low shout.

Then his burly body flew backward again, this time crashing through the clinic's door and tumbling onto the street like a rolling gourd.

Qiu Bai and Jie Yun were both startled and quickly stepped forward.

"Qi Yan, do not do evil! It is forbidden to harm people in Yumen City!" Qiu Bai shouted.

"You big bad guy with so many names, don't go too far! Uncle just helped us save someone!" Jieyun said angrily.

Qi Yan retracted his fist and gestured with his chin towards the two women behind him:

"Take a look behind you yourselves."

The two women, having received the hint, turned their heads to look, and were both dumbfounded.

Huai Tianpei stood up on the dimly lit street before dawn, his face slightly contorted with pain, but he could not hide his excitement.

"Good! Good!! Good!!!"

After three consecutive cheers, Huai Tianpei excitedly pointed at Qiu Bai and the other two girls and urged them to get out of the way!

"Qi boy, let's fight again! Neither of us will leave until one of us is completely defeated!"

Chapter 897 Huai Tianpei: Don't ask, the answer is I'm not convinced!

As dawn approached, the streets were deserted, yet bustling with activity.

A burly figure was sent flying backward, smashing a lot of things, and then immediately stood up, grimacing and rubbing his chest, shouting praises as he continued to charge at another white-haired figure.

Each time Huai Tianpei was sent flying backwards, Qi Yan's shouts rang out continuously.

"Switch to human operator!"

"The apprenticeship limit is reached, time to collect the mount!"

People in the houses along the road, awakened by the noise, opened their windows and saw that Huai Wuchi from the clinic was fighting with someone again, and they all gave a wry smile.

But people soon noticed something was wrong.

The martial arts fanatic who had never lost a day was being beaten head-on today, unable to even touch the hem of the white-haired Luper's clothes.

Huai Tianpei had lost count of how many times he had gotten up from the ground. His already muscular pectoral muscles had become even more exaggerated due to the redness and swelling.

He grimaced and rubbed his chest, noticing that the neighbors around him had been woken up, and immediately cupped his hands in greeting:

"Gentlemen, I apologize for disturbing you. It is my fault. After the sparring session, I will compensate you for all the damaged items at their original price!"

"Hey Qi, don't give me that attitude. You're just a little faster and a little stronger. Let's fight again!"

After apologizing hastily to the neighbors inside the house, Huai Tianpei couldn't contain himself and rushed towards Qi Yan again.

Qi Yan, with his sword in one hand, still threw a simple, unadorned punch.

This time, however, Huai Tianpei finally caught a glimpse of a clue. At the critical moment, he turned to the side, his chest brushing past Qi Yan's fist. Gathering all his strength, he swung his fist from bottom to top, ready to deliver a hard blow to Qi Yan's chin.

Seeing his fist getting closer and closer to Qi Yan's jaw, even with Huai Tianpei's personality, he couldn't help but break into an excited smile.

But the next second, he couldn't laugh anymore.

But the smile didn't disappear; it simply moved to Qi Yan's face.

Under Huai Tianpei's shocked gaze, Qi Yan suddenly lowered his head and deliberately rammed his forehead hard into Huai Tianpei's fist.

Huai Tianpei could clearly hear the sound of bones breaking.

There are his hand bones, and there is also Qi Yan's skull.

An immense force, far exceeding anything seen before, traveled from Huai Tianpei's arm to his shoulder, then spread throughout his entire body, causing Huai Tianpei's legs to give way. He collapsed to his knees with a thud, the floor beneath him shattering from the force, revealing large, spiderweb-like cracks.

The terrifying impact even caused the houses on both sides of the street to shake off large amounts of dust.

Qi Yan soared high into the air, drawing a graceful parabola before plunging headfirst into Jie Yun's arms, who rushed up to catch him.

The entire street fell silent for a moment.

The next second, the neighbors watching the sparring match gasped in unison.

"Huai Wuchi, are you insane?!"

"Oh no! Huai Wuchi has killed someone in a fit of rage!"

"Quickly, fetch a doctor... no, Huai Wuchi works at the clinic... quickly, report it to the authorities!"

Huai Tianpei also had a somewhat dazed expression on his face, and for a moment he forgot the excruciating pain of his broken hand bone, struggling to get up.

But he staggered a couple of times and was horrified to find that the force of that blow had injured both his knees as well. Although they weren't broken, he couldn't exert any strength for a while.

"Qi boy, you... sigh!"

Huai Tianpei said with a face full of grief: "It's my fault. I knew you were just a little kid who didn't know any martial arts and relied purely on your superhuman strength and speed. How could I be so careless and ruin such a promising talent for you... I hate it!"

What do you hate?

Qi Yan's question suddenly came from above Huai Tianpei's head.

Huai Tianpei's sorrowful cries came to an abrupt halt.

His furry tiger face was full of astonishment, and there were still tear stains in the corners of his eyes. When he looked up, he saw Qi Yan standing in front of him, completely unharmed.

Feeling a slight itch on his head, Qi Yan raised his hand and scratched it. His white hair was a mess from scratching, but there was no sign of injury.

The neighbors who had just been exclaiming in surprise all looked like they had seen a ghost, and they all forgot what they were about to do.

Qi Yan didn't care at all, and looked at Huai Tianpei with a smile:

"Do you still want to fight?"

Even Huai Tianpei, who was usually obsessed with martial arts, was at a loss for words at this moment.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Qiu Bai quickly stepped forward and cut between the two:

"Stop right now! If you keep fighting, even if the neighbors don't report it to the authorities, the patrolling officers will come knocking on your door."

Qi Yan and Huai Tianpei said in unison:

"Just come."

“You…” Qiu Bai’s chest heaved with anger.

She wished she could take down both of them, but unfortunately, she couldn't beat either of them.

"Okay, okay, no more trouble."

Qi Yan, knowing when to stop, stepped forward to help Huai Tianpei up and teased, "Do you submit now?"

"I don't accept it!" Huai Tianpei grumbled. "I may not be able to beat you, you strange fellow, but what you've done doesn't even qualify as martial arts. In my life, Huai Tianpei only pursues the Way of Martial Arts; I don't care about anything else!"

"Who says my 'All Laws Return to One Fist' isn't martial arts?"

When it comes to being stubborn, Qi Yan has never been afraid of anyone: "At the end of martial arts, who stands at the peak? A single punch can wipe out all! With my fist, Qi Xiaobai can beat up the arrogant Sarkaz brother-in-law, or beat up the idiot who can only babble. With one punch, I can smooth over countless injustices on this land!"

This is my martial arts, Qi Xiaobai's way!

Huai Tianpei had no chance of winning against Qi Yan, but he still stubbornly stuck out his neck and shouted:

"I refuse to accept this, I just refuse to accept it!"

During their argument, the two returned to the clinic, whose entrance had been smashed. Qiu Bai intended to take responsibility for cleaning up the mess and compensating the neighbors for the damaged items, but when he checked his pockets, he embarrassingly discovered that he had been robbed and had no money on him.

Fortunately, the onlookers recognized her and spoke up.

“Miss Qiu Bai, you are a disciple of a grandmaster, we don’t blame you.”

"Are you doing something for the Grandmaster? Was that the Grandmaster's new disciple?"

"No need for compensation, there's no major loss, it's just that Huai Wuchi has to restore the floor he damaged to its original state."

Qiu Bai couldn't explain it either, so he could only give a vague answer:

"Thank you all for your understanding. I will try my best to contact the authorities to handle this matter afterward. Please do not gather around."

"Easy to say, easy to say!"

A group of onlookers closed their doors and windows and went back to sleep.

Inside the clinic, Jie Yun stared at Qi Yan with a look of utter disbelief.

When she caught Qi Yan, she clearly judged how serious his injuries were. If it were an ordinary person, even if they didn't die, they would have to walk in circles in the future.

In the blink of an eye, the little guy jumped out of her arms, full of energy.

Qi Yan, oblivious to the emotional impact he had on the young girl, helped Huai Tianpei sit down, shook his head, and sighed:

"I thought you were a promising talent and even wanted to take you on as my apprentice and teach you my training methods. But since you're still not convinced after I beat you like this, then I have nothing more to say."

Huai Tianpei's tiger-like eyes suddenly widened.