Courtyard House: Wudang Disciple Sweeps Through the Compound

If she hadn't gotten pregnant unexpectedly, and the child's father hadn't run off with all her savings, she wouldn't have been so desperate as to lie to Yi Zhonghai, claiming she was still a pure and innocent single woman.

She ended up marrying into this family in a daze, living a miserable life where she couldn't even afford a decent hot meal.

The more Qin Huairu thought about it, the more aggrieved she felt. Her nails dug deep into her palms, the pain making her heart tremble. But she could only bite down on the complaints and tears that were about to come out of her mouth and swallow them down.

Even a sigh that could relieve the frustration in one's heart has to be squeezed out secretly from the throat, hidden from others.

Days slip by like sand through your fingers, silently passing by, and before you know it, it's the weekend again.

As dawn broke, Chen Wenqi, as usual, led his younger brother Chen Wenzhi and younger sister Xiaoyatou out to practice their martial arts.

The three siblings, their footsteps still damp with morning dew and carrying the fresh scent of grass and trees, walked briskly toward the park.

With Chen Wenqi's patient guidance and the daily nourishment and conditioning from the Yi Jin Cui Ti Dan, the younger siblings' physiques have visibly improved significantly during this period.

They grew much taller than other children their age, and their arms and legs exuded a lively and clever energy.

The two had already achieved a certain level of proficiency in martial arts, with each move displaying skill and discipline.

Seeing this, Chen Wenqi specially taught them a set of breathing techniques—the very introductory method of Wudang Nine Yang Skill.

This set of exercises emphasizes balance, tranquility, and gradual progress. For the two growing children, it's like watering a sapling that's sprouting from the soil with warm, nourishing water.

In just a few days, they were already able to vaguely grasp the edge of "qi sensation". Every time they practiced, a serious blush would appear on their little faces.

Chen Wenqi repeatedly instructed them that this breathing technique was a closely guarded secret and that they must never reveal a word of it to outsiders.

The brother and sister always regarded their elder brother's words as sacred decrees, and they also vaguely sensed that what their elder brother was teaching was extraordinary. So they nodded in unison and solemnly agreed.

Of course, Chen Wenqi only told them that it was a breathing method for health preservation and fitness, so that they wouldn't accidentally reveal the secret because they were young and couldn't keep their mouths shut.

Chen Wenqi himself had already mastered the Pure Yang Limitless Skill to perfection half a month ago.

Logically, he should have started practicing the Supreme Yang Limitless Skill next, but he wasn't in a hurry at all.

In his view, cultivation is like making soup. If the heat is too high, the bottom of the pot will easily burn. Only by being steady and taking one step at a time can you bring out the most mellow and true flavor.

Since he possesses the heaven-defying cheat code of the Xuanwu Secret Realm, and his future path to immortality is long, he has plenty of time to improve, so why rush forward in the short term?

The three siblings, dressed in matching navy blue practice uniforms, would line up on the lawn by the lake in the park every day and practice Tai Chi earnestly.

Their every move was graceful and fluid, like a spring breeze brushing against slender willow branches, carrying a lively charm.

Over time, the sight of this young man practicing his martial arts became a regular feature of the park.

Every morning, elderly people who come out for their morning exercise can't help but slow down, smile, wave, and greet them warmly when they pass by this lawn.

Some particularly enthusiastic elderly people would come up to them, give them a thumbs up, and praise them, saying, "That's a really good punch."

The three siblings were so strikingly beautiful that they easily attracted attention wherever they went.

Chen Wenqi, needless to say, has sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes, a straight nose, and a clear and heroic air about him that makes him unforgettable.

Although Chen Wenzhi was slightly inferior to his elder brother, he was still fair-skinned and handsome, standing in the crowd like a tall poplar tree facing the sun.

Needless to say, the little girl was even more stunning. Her delicate, porcelain-like face resembled a porcelain doll fresh from the kiln, and her large, bright eyes shone like honey-soaked purple grapes.

Anyone who sees her can't help but want to reach out and pinch her little cheeks, and say with a smile, "This child is so cute."

"Young comrades, you're practicing Tai Chi, aren't you?" A sprightly old man with white hair walked slowly over, leaning on his cane. His smile was very kind, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes were full of joy.

He carefully observed the three fighters' moves and couldn't help but exclaim, "Their stances and energy are truly impressive!"

"Yes, sir." Chen Wenzhi answered first, her young face showing a hint of boyish shyness, but her tone was very obedient, "We're just practicing casually with our older brother, mainly to improve our health."

"It's good for your health!" The old man nodded repeatedly, his eyes full of approval. He gently patted Chen Wenqi's arm and said earnestly, "Young people should have this kind of energetic spirit. Don't just stay at home playing on your phones all the time. You guys have to keep it up!"

"Okay, thank you for the reminder, sir!" Chen Wenqi replied with a smile, his humble and polite attitude making him instantly likable.

Nowadays, Chen Wenqi and his two siblings have become quite familiar with the elderly people in the park, including several retired cadres.

These elderly people all have sharp eyes and keen observation skills; they can tell at a glance that what they are practicing is not just a simple exercise routine.

When faced with this situation, Chen Wenqi would usually give a polite and tactful reply, neither appearing too distant nor revealing any details, striking the perfect balance.

After finishing his practice, Chen Wenqi, as usual, hopped onto his slightly worn bicycle, turned around to tell his younger siblings to sit down, and then slowly pedaled towards home.

"Get out of my way! I really don't know you!"

As they passed through a narrow alley, a familiar female voice, tinged with sobs, suddenly pierced Chen Wenqi's ears like a needle, making his heart clench.

The girl's voice was filled with fear and helplessness, yet tinged with stubbornness: "If you keep bothering me, I'll call for help!"

"Don't be so formal, little sister." A slick voice followed, the last syllable drawn out with an unsettling roguish air. "We just want to make friends with you, chat, and talk about life and our dreams."

"That's right, who knows, we might even become family while we're chatting!" The voices of the other thugs chimed in, their laughter full of malicious teasing that sent chills down everyone's spines.

"Who wants to be family with you!" The girl was both ashamed and angry, her voice trembling uncontrollably, like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, filled with intense wariness. "Get out of the way!"

"Don't come any closer...don't come any closer!" She looked at the thugs surrounding her, retreating in fear, her voice growing increasingly choked with sobs, "I really didn't do anything to you!"

Upon hearing the sound, Chen Wenqi's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately increased the speed of his pedals, causing the bicycle wheels to spin rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he reached the entrance of the alley.

Five young thugs with dyed yellow hair and shabby clothes were blocking the way of two girls. The leader of the thugs was also pulling on the handlebars of one of the pink bicycles, squeezing the rims so hard that they were deformed.

When Chen Wenqi finally saw the faces of the two girls who were being blocked, his heart went blank for a moment, as if something had exploded and suddenly became bright.

The girl surrounded in the middle was none other than Hua Youlin, whom he had seen in the park last time.

Ever since the last time she kicked a shuttlecock that accidentally hit his shoulder in the park, her image seemed to be engraved in Chen Wenqi's mind, and he couldn't shake it off.

During those days, he would often think of the girl with the crescent-shaped eyes when she smiled in the quiet of the night, and even secretly hoped to meet her again.

But as the days went by, the expectation hidden in my heart gradually faded away, turning into a thought that I would accept as it came.

Unexpectedly, he would meet her again in this inconspicuous alley today. This sudden encounter was like a piece of candy that fate had specially handed to him, so sweet that his heart trembled slightly.

"Let go of that girl!" Chen Wenqi slammed on the brakes, the wheels leaving a shallow mark on the ground with a screeching sound.

He turned to Chen Wenzhi in the back seat and quickly instructed, "Keep an eye on the car and your sister. Stay here and don't wander off!"

"Okay, big brother! Don't worry!" Chen Wenzhi nodded quickly, pulling his little sister closer to his chest with his small hands, his eyes watching the thugs in the alley warily, not daring to relax for a moment.

After doing all this, he slowly turned around, his gaze falling on Hua Youlin, his eyes filled with unquestionable seriousness.

"It's safe now, shall we go?"

Those thugs dared to carry controlled knives and brazenly intercept a woman on the street.

Disabling them from doing evil is perhaps the most appropriate form of punishment.

"Officer, they're in this alley."

Just then, Chen Wenzi led two police officers on patrol and quickly walked into the narrow alley.

The two policemen immediately spotted Chen Wenqi, Hua Youlin, and her friend standing to the side, and then glanced at the five thugs lying haphazardly on the ground. They couldn't help but exchange a subconscious look, their faces filled with undisguised astonishment.

"What exactly is going on?"

The police officer spoke first, his sharp eyes scanning the crowd, trying to discern the reason behind the incident from everyone's expressions.

"Officer, please listen to me."

Hua Youlin quickly stepped forward and recounted the incredibly dangerous incident that had just occurred in detail, her voice still tinged with tension and lingering fear.

"Not bad, young man. You must have some martial arts training, right?"