Chapter 460 – Social Terrorism?

　　Lin Qiye and the others blankly glanced at each other and did not bother Zhou Ping, but silently began to prepare lunch.

　　When all the meals were placed on the table, Zhou Ping finally put down the book in his hands and sat alone in the doorway, looking at the sky in a daze.

　　”That …… Sword Saint senior, it’s time to eat.” Lin Qiye walked to his side and whispered.

　　Zhou Ping came back to his senses, saw that the crowd around the table were all looking at him, reached out and wiped his hand on his face, a few tear tracks still remained on his face, the corners of his mouth twitching slightly and unnoticeably ……

　　He …… cried in front of so many people …… reading books?

　　Zhou Ping paused in place, as if he had stopped thinking.

　　”Eh …… Sword Saint senior?” Lin Qiye saw Zhou Ping fall into a stupor and spoke cautiously.

　　”You, you guys eat first.” Zhou Ping fiercely stood up from the matzah, “I’m going to go do something!”

　　He disappeared in a flash.

　　Lin Qiye froze in place with a blank look in his eyes.

　　”Seven Nights, where did Sword Saint Senior go?” Baili Chubby, who was sitting at the table, asked suspiciously.

　　”I don’t know, he said he had something going on.”

　　”What kind of things can there be now …… It can’t be that there is some large ‘mystery’ appearing nearby, right?” Cao Yuan said with some concern.

　　”Seven Nights, why don’t you use your spiritual power to sense it?”

　　Lin Qiye froze, “This isn’t very good right …… The other party is a human ceiling after all, it’s not very polite to do so.”

　　”Just a bit!” Baili Chubby opened his mouth expectantly, “Sword Saint senior has always been secretive, don’t you guys want to know what he’s up to? Let’s just sense it for a bit and then just retract it in case he can’t find out?”

　　Lin Qiye hesitated.

　　”Actually, I also think it’s better to perceive it.” An Qingyu nodded, “If Sword Saint Senior really encounters something, what if we can help?”

　　”That …… that’s fine.”

　　Lin Qiye sighed and quietly radiated his spiritual perception.

　　A moment later, his entire body froze in place.

　　”How about Seven Nights, did you perceive it?” Baili Fatty asked curiously.

　　”Perception is perceived ……,” Lin Qiye’s expression was odd to the extreme.

　　”What is he doing?”

　　”He, he …… he seems to be running away with his luggage?!”

　　”？？？？”

　　Outside the warehouse.

　　Zhou Ping was dragging his luggage, wearing a duck-tongued cap and covering his entire face with a mask, he furtively looked around for a second, and then flew outside.

　　The military defense officers stationed around the warehouse saw Zhou Ping rushing out from inside, first froze, then quickly rushed to the middle of the road in an attempt to stop him, but Zhou Ping’s figure was as if he was transformed into nothingness, instantly flashing out hundreds of meters.

　　”Lord Sword Saint ……” The officer looked at the scene dumbfounded, and after a moment he came back to his senses and immediately dialed a number.

　　Ding ding ding ding ding–!

　　The ringtone sounded from Zhou Ping’s pocket, his figure lurched, and after hesitating for a long time, he still reached out and pulled out his cell phone.

　　”…… Hello?” Zhou Ping spoke in a small voice.

　　”Zhou Ping ah ……” On the other side of the phone, Ye Fan’s helpless voice rang out, still mixed with some running water and the sound of plates colliding, sounding very noisy, “Didn’t we say good? I’ll help you wash the dishes, and you’ll temper Lin Qiye and the others, why are you running away now?”

　　”You know, I can’t get along with others at all …… let alone be a teacher.” Zhou Ping sighed, “You find someone else to teach them, it’s better for me to go back to washing dishes ……”

　　”Zhou Ping.” Ye Fan advised in a serious tone, “People, they always have to socialize, your sword skill is indeed the best in the world, but your mentality is too poor, this is your only weakness, the day you can’t break through yourself, the day you can’t break that shackle and ascend to that realm that no one has ever arrived at.

　　This time, I let you go to them as a teacher, not only to let you teach those little brats, but also to let you learn something from their bodies …….

　　Now the situation of Daxia is too dangerous, we desperately need a pillar that can hold up the whole Daxia, Lu Wuwei’s realm is still a little bit short, I am so busy with chores that I simply don’t have the time to go after that realm, Guan in is still in seclusion, and Fu Zi is good at defending but not good at attacking.

　　Therefore, Zhou Ping, you are the most promising one among us ……”

　　Zhou Ping fell into silence.

　　He stood in place for a long time before slowly speaking, “Then I …… will try again?”

　　”Uh-huh.” Ye Fan was finally relieved, “If they bully you, you tell me directly, see if I don’t drill them to death ……”

　　”……”

　　Zhou Ping silently hung up the phone, let out a long sigh, tangled for a long time, dragging the suitcase and turned back toward the warehouse.

　　Just after walking to the entrance of the warehouse, Zhou Ping’s tiger shook.

　　Only to see Lin Qiye and the others sitting in front of the warehouse door, brushing their heads up in unison to look at him, their expressions odd and incomparable.

　　Then Baili Fatty turned his head and whispered something in the ears of a few other people, who nodded and walked towards other places as if nothing had happened, as if they had not seen Zhou Ping at all.

　　Zhou Ping clenched his teeth and stiffly dragged his suitcase back inside the warehouse, just then, Lin Qiye’s voice suddenly rang out.

　　”Sword Saint Senior.”

　　Zhou Ping gave a start.

　　”Remember to come out and have lunch together if you’re done?” Lin Qiye said seriously, “Today, I tried to make a tomato fried tomato, so you can help me taste it and see how it compares to Third Uncle.”

　　Zhou Ping looked back in a daze and saw the smile on Lin Qiye’s face, after a moment of silence, he nodded.

　　”Good.”

　　Half an hour later.

　　The six people put down the chopsticks in their hands and couldn’t help but burp.

　　During this time, Lin Qiye and the others had the good sense not to mention the matter of Zhou Ping dragging his luggage out just now, but naturally turned the topic to the several battles they had experienced before, discussing and also asking Zhou Ping’s opinion while the latter would briefly say a few words to keep the interaction going.

　　”If we finish eating, let’s start the afternoon training.” Zhou Ping looked at the time and said.

　　He carried out a new cardboard box from the room and set it in front of the crowd, from which he took out a pile of thirty-odd pages of bound documents and handed them over to Lin Qiye.

　　”This is ……” Lin Qiye flipped through the first page and his entire body froze in place.

　　All of the words in here were handwritten.

　　The words weren’t considered much to look at, but the strokes were very neat and comfortable to read, and there were about four hundred words on each page, filling up the entire thirty pages.

　　”Analysis of yesterday’s actual battle.” Zhou Ping replied, “After fighting you guys yesterday, I went back and analyzed each of your fighting styles, strengths and weaknesses, and summarized them into an analysis report, but I don’t know how to use a computer, so I can only handwrite it, and some of the words might not be very clear ……”

　　Lin Qiye’s mouth slightly opened, he touched this thick pile of paper in his hand and couldn’t help but speak, “You …… wrote so much?”

　　”This is just for you alone.”

　　Zhou Ping bent down and pulled out four more even thicker documents from the cardboard box, handing them over to the others respectively, with an average page count of roughly thirty-six pages.

　　Looking at the thick handwritten documents in their hands, everyone froze in place.