Walking out of the Taijiang Courtyard from the side door, Qin Yi walked slowly towards the wooden railing in front of the main entrance, wanting to see if he could make it to the First Class.

Before I even got close, I saw a hustle and bustle in front of me, with many people gathered around and talking loudly, making it extremely noisy.

From the chaotic words that kept coming, Qin Yi could hear that people mentioned his name from time to time.

As a result, he quickly turned around and changed his route to leave.

If he really wanted to walk there, he would definitely be surrounded by these people. Qin Yi couldn't imagine that kind of scene.

I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave without a few marriages.

Qin Yi walked along the river outside the courtyard.

It has been a few days since I came to Zhanjing, but I have been busy with assessments and have not gone out for a walk.

So much so that he still doesn't know what the customs and customs are like in Zhanjing.

It doesn't matter, Qin Yi is convinced that he will definitely be admitted to the Taijiang Academy, and there will be many opportunities to learn about it in the future.

Thinking like this, he suddenly saw a man in black robes in front of him, staggering towards the river. His head was drooped, his back was hunched, and he was extremely sad.

Could it be...

Qin Yi suddenly thought that now that the assessment was completed and the results had been announced, could the person in front of him be a loser who could not accept the reality and wanted to die?

Probably!

With the thought of saving a life rather than building a seven-level pagoda, Qin Yi did not leave, but stood aside and watched quietly.

I saw the man in black robe staggering to the river, stopped, looking sad and desperate, and murmured, "Grandma, you always told me that if you want to get ahead, you have to work hard..."

"I worked hard, training hard every day and night, even if I vomited blood, I never stopped..."

"But even so, I am still weak and can only be stepped on by others!"

"I can't take care of you, and I can't control my own destiny... Then forget it..."

With a layer of death on his thin face, the man in black robe, Sun Xingling, walked towards the river step by step.

The extremely fast flowing river instantly wetted his shoes and trouser legs.

Qin Yi frowned when he saw it. Just as he was about to step forward, he heard Sun Xingling shouting, "Don't come over!"

"I am a weakling. I don't deserve to get ahead. Why don't I want to die?" Sun Xingling was hysterical and roared.

Qin Yi paused, no longer stepped forward, and did not say anything to persuade him. He just said coldly, "That's right. It's okay for a person like you to die!"

Sun Xingling was stunned for a moment, and his face became increasingly sad, "Yes, in this world, the weak do not deserve to survive..."

"No, you're not even a weak person, you're just a waste!" Qin Yi scolded, "If you don't think about progress and give up on yourself, what else are you but a waste?"

"A weak person is only weak in strength, but his spirit is not weak! Even an ordinary man can make the emperor's blood splatter five steps away when he is angry!"

"A man's passion and fighting spirit are the foundation for us to stand on the world, how can we lose it?"

Staring at Sun Xingling, Qin Yi said coldly, "You want to die, but you have experienced setbacks, lost your fighting spirit, and seen many darkness and dangers. But since you are not even afraid of death, why should you be afraid of these?"

"If you are willing to cut yourself off and fight with them till the end of the night and dawn, you are the true character of a man, and you have no regrets in your heart!"

Qin Yi spoke word by word, each sentence said with great force and firmness, making people feel convinced and excited after hearing it.

Sun Xingling, on the other hand, was stunned on the spot. Qin Yi's words were like a bell, roaring loudly in his ears, deafening.

He was stunned for a long time and remained silent.

The look on his face, which started out as one of sadness, slowly turned into one of surprise, and then he clenched his back molars and his cheeks bulged.

There was a hint of determination in his eyes.

Slowly, Sun Xingling turned his head and looked at Qin Yi closely, as if to remember his face, and then said in a difficult voice, "Thank you..."

Qin Yi was speechless, nodded, turned and left.

Those who save themselves will always be saved; those who abandon themselves will be saved by no one.

That this person can be explained clearly shows that he still has a fighting spirit that has not been extinguished in his heart. As long as he is given a little firewood, it may become a huge flame.

…

Late at night, I visited a separate courtyard in Beijing.

In the study, two people were sitting opposite each other next to the coffee table.

One person has slightly convex cheekbones and sharp eyes, which makes him look a bit mean. He is wearing a black robe. Looking at the uniform, you can guess that this person is a teacher of Taijiang Academy.

Opposite this black-robed instructor, sat a young man dressed in brocade. He was short, stocky, and powerful, but his face was fleshy, making him look a bit fierce.

"Master Deng, I wonder what you mean by coming here?" The black-robed instructor smiled and gently poured a cup of tea for Deng Xuan.

He did not expect that the young master of the Deng family, a man with such an extraordinary background, would come to his humble residence in person.

Deng Xuan glanced at the tea, but did not touch it. A smile appeared on his face, but there was not much kindness in it. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

He looked at the servant standing beside him and nodded.

The old servant immediately took out three treasure bills from his arms and handed them to the black-robed instructor.

The black-robed instructor narrowed his eyes, with a hint of greed and joy in his pupils.

But he did not move, suppressed the joy in his heart, looked at Deng Xuan, and asked in surprise, "Master Deng, what are you doing?"

"Qin Yi and I will be lined up together for tomorrow's arena battle." Deng Xuan said slowly, "These three hundred taels are the reward for teaching."

The black-robed instructor was extremely puzzled and asked quickly, "What does Mr. Deng mean by arranging this?"

Deng Xuan said coldly, "I will trample Qin Yi severely under my feet!"

The system of the arena battle might prevent him from meeting Qin Yi, so he came here specially to operate in secret.

Even if they might meet, he didn't want to wait, and he didn't want others to get there first.

He has to be the first to defeat Qin Yi!

Moreover, in the first game, Qin Yi, a guy who is admired by everyone, must be beaten to the ground and his reputation will be discredited, in order to relieve the hatred in his heart!

From Deng Xuan's words, the black-robed instructor could hear the deep anger. He glanced at the three hundred taels and said thoughtfully, "This is not difficult. I can do it, but I'm afraid that Zhang Xi will find out...

…”

Deng Xuan smiled coldly and looked at the servant beside him, who took out three more treasure notes from his arms.

"You will give these three hundred taels to Zhang Jiaoxi and tell him not to cause trouble." Deng Xuan didn't care. Things that could be solved with money were not a problem for him.

After hearing this, the black-robed teacher was immediately happy, now everything was safe.

Moreover, he could only give one hundred taels to Professor Zhang, and the rest would go into his own pocket!

He quickly took the six treasure notes and said with a happy smile, "Master Deng, just have a rest and have a good sleep. Tomorrow morning, the first battle will be your battle to make your name!"

Deng Xuan laughed ferociously, as if he could foresee the scene where Qin Yi fell to the ground and fell unconscious!
Chapter completed!