Captain Muli, it seems your Third Captain has lost!"
Yan Qingshan stood there with his hands behind his back, as if he had just completed a trivial task, and indeed, to him, that was indeed the case.
He Meng, a seven-star peak fighter, was a prominent figure in Qingshan Town, but he was no match for Yan Qingshan.
He Meng's highest stats were only close to 2.5, which was quite strong among seven-star fighters who had cultivated advanced yellow-level techniques. But even his forte, defense, was useless against Yan Qingshan's might.
After defeating He Meng, a powerhouse in Qingshan Town, with just a simple test, Yan Qingshan gained a clearer understanding of his own strength.
Why is high-level fighting technique so highly sought after? The ability to fight across different levels is one of them. Who doesn't want to be invincible in their own level?
He Meng, a Seven-Star Fighter, was easily defeated by Yan Qingshan. Looking across Qingshan Town, there shouldn't be any fighter-level warriors who could pose a threat to him. He now needed to focus on the few Doushi (Master) fighters in Qingshan Town.
Even if they were, with his Purple Cloud Wings, he could escape at any moment, unfazed. This was precisely why he displayed his strength, believing he could now stand out.
"Doctor Yan is truly well-versed in knowledge, having mastered advanced techniques. He's probably unique in Qingshan Town!"
Mu Li glared at Yan Qingshan coldly. His lack of strength didn't necessarily mean his vision was limited. While Yan Qingshan's tactics had been subtle, no one present was an idiot.
To defeat He Meng so easily, either Yan Qingshan's cultivation far surpassed He Meng's, reaching the Doushi (Master) level, or his techniques and fighting skills were even more advanced. The former was unlikely given Yan Qingshan's aura, so the latter was the only possible explanation.
As soon as Mu Li finished speaking, countless eyes were fixed on Yan Qingshan. Advanced martial arts, those above the Yellow Rank, were the pursuit of every man in Qingshan Town.
Mu Li's deliberate words were clearly malicious, intended to cause trouble for Yan Qingshan. However, since Yan Qingshan had chosen to step forward, he had considered the consequences. He couldn't remain hidden forever, so he naturally had to demonstrate his strength appropriately.
"Young Captain Mu Li, you Wolf Heads, are you planning to deny your position?"
Yan Qingshan didn't respond to Mu Li's words. Instead, he sneered and galvanized his Dou Qi. A dark blue Dou Qi glowed and gathered around him.
The Dou Qi formed a lion-headed beast's face, like a mask, covering his features. A terrifying wave of energy gathered, ready to be unleashed. For a moment, everyone was stunned and subconsciously retreated.
"This time, we, the Wolf Head, admit defeat. Mountains remain unchanged, rivers flow. We'll meet again!"
Mu Li, legs trembling, throat dry, managed to maintain his composure. Facing Yan Qingshan at this moment, he recalled the time he once faced his enraged father, the powerful Dou Shi master. Though the two looked nothing alike, the abyss of fear obscured his senses, and he chose to follow his heart.
"What are you still standing there for? Take Uncle He Meng and me away!"
Mu Li, after acknowledging his defeat, shouted at his men. Only then did the thirty elite members of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group come over, carrying Mu Li and He Meng away. As
the Wolf Head Mercenaries departed, the heated gazes around them calmed down a bit. These mercenaries, willing to risk their lives, were no fools. The Wolf Head Mercenaries had all accepted defeat. This man was someone they couldn't afford to provoke. While advanced techniques were valuable, they needed a life to obtain them.
Mangba came up to Yan Qingshan and whispered a few words, then patted him on the shoulder and left. "Qingshan, Mushe of the Wolf Head Mercenary Group is a domineering person, and you possess advanced skills.
I'm afraid he won't let this go so easily. Be careful. There are too many bastards in Qingshan Town. It's best for you to stay out of the spotlight..."
Yan Qingshan sighed as he watched Mangba's retreating figure, knowing that he was deliberately distancing himself from him to avoid causing trouble for either side.
"Qingshan, I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity. Where's the advanced skills..."
A voice echoed beside Yan Qingshan. Boss Yao's chubby face was smiling, his eyes narrowing into slits, his face full of enthusiasm.
Yan Qingshan turned and smiled. "Boss, if I remember correctly, yours is fire-attributed, and mine is wood-attributed. The difference between advanced skills of different attributes is quite significant, don't you think?"
"Yes, yes, it is indeed quite significant..."
Boss Yao looked at the hand that had patted his shoulder at some point, and the fat on his smiling face trembled, as if his enthusiasm had only intensified.
Yan Qingshan withdrew his palm and stretched lazily, "I'll leave the things here to you, boss. I've finally come back and I'm a little tired."
"Xian'er!"
Yan Qingshan walked past Boss Yao and came to the side of Xiao Yixian. He hooked his fingers on the smooth and delicate palm of the little beauty, and when she turned her head, he leaned over and whispered a few words in her ear.
After hearing his words, Xiao Yixian's gentle little face suddenly flushed. She looked up at the playful Yan Qingshan and ran away with a red face.
Yan Qingshan looked at Xiao Yixian's figure going away and smiled. He was in a very good mood. He held his hands behind his head and leisurely left the square and went to the backyard.
Boss Yao turned around and looked at the palm print on his shoulder, a faint light flickering in his eyes. "This little bastard, he really has become something big! But he's not wrong, wood attribute, why is it wood attribute...? Sigh..."
...
Late at night, in the backyard of Wanyaozhai.
Xiao Yixian was alone in her room. After dinner, she felt uncomfortable all over and went back to her room early. But when she thought of what Yan Qingshan had said before, she became more and more uneasy.
"Brother Yan is really something, if there is something... why does he have to come to the room to talk... and at night... and ask someone to leave the door open for him..."
Xiao Yixian became more and more shy as she thought about it, her heart beating like a deer. She had a good impression of Yan Qingshan and didn't mind some intimate actions with him, but that kind of thing... always felt too fast, and besides, she was not ready yet.
"Brother Yan is not that kind of person. How could I think of him like that... Maybe he really has something important to do... But if there is something, can't he say it outside? Why go to the room, and... at night..."
The little doctor fairy was thinking wildly, and her little face became more and more rosy and beautiful under the candlelight. Just when she was uneasy and her thoughts were flying, someone knocked on the door twice outside. She turned her head and saw that the door, which was not locked, was pushed open from the outside.
"Brother Qingshan!"
Xiao Yixian looked at Yan Qingshan who turned around, closed the door and locked it, stood up, lowered her head and twisted her fingers, and said timidly, "It's so late, what's the matter with you looking for Xian'er!"
"Xian'er, what's the matter with you!"
Yan Qingshan had a strange look on his face, looking at the timid Xiao Yixian in front of him who looked like a little rabbit. He smiled and stepped inside, then sat on the girl's bed, patted the empty space next to him, "Come, come and sit down and let's talk slowly!"
"Ah! This, this..."
Xiao Yixian looked at Yan Qingshan who walked straight to the inner room and sat on her bed. Her brain suddenly froze for a few seconds, her little heart pounded so fast that it trembled, and her sight was a little unnatural, "This, this, this..."
Xiao Yixian said this for a long time without any follow-up. She really didn't know whether to refuse or half-heartedly agree.
Seeing Xiao Yixian like this, Yan Qingshan let out a strange, wicked smile. He stood up, walked over, and took the hand of the half-frozen girl, helping her to the bed. He held her small hand in his left hand and played with it, while his right arm rested on her shoulders.
Xiao Yixian's room was not large, divided into two parts, separated by a screen. The décor was ordinary, but it had been carefully decorated, with a pale, warm color scheme.
The bed was very soft, which was Yan Qingshan's first feeling after sitting on it. There was a faint fragrance around it, similar to the girl's scent. He didn't know if it was some kind of perfume or just her natural body odor.
Xiao Yixian sat on the familiar soft bed, but she was indescribably nervous. Her whole body was almost tense, but she lowered her head and let Yan Qingshan do whatever he wanted, without any resistance.
"Xian'er!"
Yan Qingshan called out. The little medical fairy raised her head slightly, her gentle and beautiful face timidly daring to meet his gaze with a confused and shy expression. Yan Qingshan chuckled softly, then leaned closer and whispered softly in her ear, "Promise me one thing, okay?"
"Well, well..."
The little medical fairy hesitated. Even the most clueless girl would have made some assumptions in this situation, and her usually straightforward nature softened.
Yan Qingshan spoke sweet nothings, using many words he had only heard but never put into practice in his past life, now directed at the gentle girl before him who didn't know how to refuse him. "Just promise me! Don't worry, I'll be responsible for you and treat you well, Xian'er..." In his past life,
Yan Qingshan wasn't exactly a middle-class man; he was just an ordinary person. Of course, with the Dawn Intelligent Brain, he had some theoretical knowledge, even if he was ordinary.
When it comes to love, the younger the girl, the easier it is to deceive her. A naive girl like this, twelve or thirteen, who wasn't born in the age of information overload, could even trick her into a first kiss with a lollipop.
Girls of different ages have different aesthetic preferences and preferences. In junior high, girls are more likely to be attracted to academically competent boys, but in high school, they're drawn to outgoing, athletic boys.
Xiao Yixian was barely thirteen, and only academic elites have real common ground. Yan Qingshan capitalized on this, gradually approaching her. Furthermore, his recovery period allowed them to grow closer, and their relationship quickly became familiar.
Coupled with someone's deliberate attempts at subtle, yet easily accepted, flirtations, and thoughtful care and attentive attention, Xiao Yixian gradually fell under his thumb, with no escape now.
Throughout this process, Shuguang provided Yan Qingshan with precise data. Even truly caring couples struggle to memorize every aspect of their partner's habits, hobbies, and characteristics, often leaving minor omissions. However, Shuguang ensured that Yan Qingshan remembered every last detail of her idiosyncrasies.