A miscommunication with Amanda and Rahul create the worst possible situation for both.

Follow the Diary of Arabella as she deals with loss, bullying, discrimination, and self-hate.

WARNING
Strong Language
Hardcore Bullying!!!
Death
Self-hate
Blind character
Fat shaming



A/N: I wrote this in 6th Grade at the age of 12!!!!!
So, yeah, it's gonna be pretty bad.

I'm Halle. I'm a 14 year old 8th grader. I like to read romance, comedy, thriller, and nerdy novels. I absolutely love tea, especially Arizona Sweet Tea. I can eat peanut butter with anything and I like skateboarding. I live in a small town in the countryside. It's constantly raining, with occasional rain in the summertime. I have a large family that consists of 34 cousins on my dad's side of the family with three aunts and two uncles. My dad's mother has married seven times. She has been widowed and divorced. My grandfather was divorced by her because he was an alcoholic. She raised my father and his siblings with little money, in a small home. On my mother's side I have eight great aunts and uncles. My mother is an only child, my grandparents had divorced when she was still a minor. I have an older brother and my parents are still happily married. I have many pets consisting of chickens, horses, donkeys, guinea pigs, dogs, cats, and goats. My family used to have a male cow but he was sold. Growing up my mother was often told that her dearest daughter had angelic features. I'm told that I was very well behaved besides me being the pickiest eater the world has ever seen with an OCD towards everything. During this year I have been told that I have an angelic smile and I have been reminded many times of how I have very small ears and long fingers. I've been told that it is impossible for anyone to hate me, since I am, and I quote "the nicest person on Earth." Just like any stereotypical girl, I like Starbucks, but I believe that besides this, I am not stereotypical. I can hardly say I wear makeup since the only thing I ever put on my face is mascara and lotion. I'm a pretty natural person, meaning I'm not planning to ever have plastic surgery and I rarely use facial masks. I don't wash my face with any special skin care treatment soaps or whatever girls use. I simply just wash my face with plain soap. I've been told by many people I have beautiful hair. People can even tell who I am without looking at my face since my hair is so 'unique'. I have curly hair that most girls would LOVE to have. You know how when you curl your hair it makes those perfect curls that look like the swirly slide on a playground, well that's what I have. My hair used to be bleach blonde. As I got older my hair darkened turning to light blonde, then dirty blonde, extremely dirty blonde, and now light brown. My hair was slow in growth since I can remember having hair. In 5th grade my hair went down to my hips. That's when I decided to cut six inches off in length. My hair has grown back, not as long as before but still pretty long. I never blow dry, straighten, or curl my hair, since I like to keep it 'natural'. I simply wash it with shampoo and conditioner then brush it normally after it air dries. Unlike the other teenagers of my age, I'm not the biggest fan of junk food. I used to ONLY eat junk food when I was younger, and my mom was just thankful that I ate any food at all since I was underweight and a picky eater. Eating junk food leaves a bad aftertaste in my mouth. I occasionally have ramen, chocolate, and ice cream, but other than that I'm a pretty healthy eater. I participate in the sports of basketball, volleyball, soccer, and gymnastics. I'm a very quiet person and I tend to only speak when spoken to. I usually never initiate a conversation. I'm a straight A student in advanced Language Arts and Math classes and I have been recommended to be put in an advanced Chemistry class. I'm a massive animal lover, to the point where in my science class when we were observing deceased creatures in beakers, I noticed a deceased mouse and sparrow, leading to me hiding my tears for the majority of the period. When people have crushes on me they are usually normal but this year I've had either perverted or weird people with crushes on me. These same people have liked me for the past three years (since 6th grade). I have no interest AT ALL in being in a romantic relationship, yet I still wish that instead of perverted weirdos liking me that actual NORMAL people would seek my attention. You could say that I am a country girl since I do, in fact, own and use a lasso, cowgirl hat, cowgirl boots, and I ride horseback. In 6th grade I used to be obsessed with the thought of me being a country girl, and I would wear plaid flannels with bootcut jeans and my cowgirl boots. Everyday I wear the same sweatshirt and jeans, with the same black converse that I wear everyday. I will occasionally wear ripped jeans with a t-shirt and possibly gray vans. My best friend's mother had told her to stop dressing like a hoe, and I quote "should dress more like Adriana." Besides me having nice hair and nice facial features, my pleasant smelling self has added to my "perfect" image. I have been told countless times that I smell good, like pumpkin spice, and another best friend of mine's brother told me that I "smell good, like girl." I've also been told that I have a great personality and that I'm "weird" but a good weird "like a weird that makes people laugh and smile." I have so many things to brag about, like how when my family went to Alaska, my mother, grandmother, and I were leaving a gift shop and the woman at the front counter told my grandmother that "that girl has beautiful hair" which led to my granny proudly telling the woman "that's my granddaughter." Another perfect thing about me is that I like to play the piano and write poems. Some of the poems I have written consist of "My Thanksgiving Feast: 
Oh what a special day
When we feed the beasts
In our stomachs they lay
Oh what a special day
When we eat then sleep then chat away
In mountains, and fields my soul may lay
So that thy Lord shall take me away
To a place where colors have no gray
In the Fall with leaves and rain
Pumpkin pie and fields of hay
When Winter comes it's fields of snow
With presents and holly
Candy canes, cookies, and jolly
Then spring comes with yards to mow
Rain will fall and flowers will grow
Lilies and roses for Valentine's cheer
Spring will end and summer will join
With hot days at the lake and cousins who jeer
And celebrate the 4th of July and American tears
Then back to fall with spooks and scares
And after that we come back to this day
With turkey and thanks and a feast celebrate
Then again with a process, a cycle all year
And come back to this day once again next year.

Another poem I've written is:
The stars in your eyes could make even the sun fall for you
A kiss from your lips would light my heart on fire
Your smile is as warm as roasted chestnuts by the fire
Your the sun in my orbit,
I revolve around you
You have a special place in my solar system and I've fallen for you
So in other words I Love You.

Another:
I heard it's your birthday and I'm not one to be rude
So I wrote this poem and it's all about you
You have pretty blue eyes, brown hair, and white teeth
Your eyebrows are thick and your charisma is sweet
You're cool and you're kind and I can't find a rhyme
So happy birthday ___.

I shall continue to brag with a note that some family friends had written for me:
There are so so many "Reese"ons why people love to be with you. Your smile lights up a room.
Your laughter is like sunshine. Your sweet nature and kind example reminds others to show kindness. Your fun, light hearted attitude is contagious. We love you! Xoxo

Even though I have all these "perfect" traits people still judge me on stupid things like how I write in cursive, "Why are you writing in cursive?" like it's a bad thing that I'm writing in cursive and I shouldn't do it because it's "weird." I also get other stupid comments about my handwriting like "You write your d's and g's weird." because when I write in print I use cursive y's and g's and my d's have always been like that. And people constantly reminding me of how I'm "too innocent and pure" really irritates me, and since I'm passive aggressive I won't tell people to back off and stop pointing out stupid little details about me. I never point out little details about them in prissy little tones so why do it to me. I used to be naive and make friends with everyone and talk to everyone, I never once thought "he's so weird" or "ugh he really irritates me" but these sly little comments people are trying to pass as "innocent opinions" are taking my kindhearted personality for granted. Why are you just now pointing these things out and why do you care? It's just how I am so stop judging me.

Instead of writing a novel I decided to talk about myself. Thinking about what to write gives me writer's block. And everything I think of is way too similar to other people's writing ideas. "Tomboy meets bad boy" "Gangsters little mistress" "New to town". Nothing is original enough in my head. I can't make a comic because I'm bad at drawing and I don't like drawing. I only like writing poetry and ever since the 4th grade I've really enjoyed writing short stories but this is a challenge. I have to write a 10 thousand to 20 thousand word novel and submit it within 10 days. I don't HAVE to write it, but I want the prize of 800 coins so I can read more of the novels I enjoy. Because if it's one thing I know, it's that I love to read. The stories that people create on webnovel are so creative and it just shows how talented these people are. These people have absolutely FANTASTIC ideas and I wish I at least had an OUNCE of their creativity. I know that when submitting an original novel I will only have the slightest chance of getting the prize of 800 coins. In this massive vast ocean of creativity I have a 1/1,000,000 chance of being noticed. And with that being said I still have hope that I'll be noticed by at least someone. The beginning of my speech massively talks about my perfection and is SO boring that even I would have no enjoyment in reading this. But at least one person on this earth is capable of liking this. And they would be an absolute maniac to do so. I mean like they must have some MASSIVE mental issues. But I actually enjoyed writing this, it brought out my frustrated and tired emotions I've been pushing down for the sake of people's feelings. I HATE hurting people's feelings. While writing I've also been listening to classic rock from the '60s, '70s, and '80s. I've also been drinking iced chai tea with Minecraft music playing in the background. Fun fact about me, I like video games. This could be a flaw in some eyes, but it could also be a good thing in others. I have a PS3, yes I know the "XbOx Is BeTtEr" but this is what I'm stuck with. I'm actually a tomboy and like playing Call of Duty Black OPS II and Minecraft, and since my old Xbox is at my grandma's house, when I visit her I play Tony Hawk skater games. In 5th grade I was at my greatest height of tomboyness. I wore basketball shorts and baggy t-shirts every day with my blue high top converse. And since most of the time it's cold where I live, I would wear athletic leggings under my shorts, and in 6th grade boys started to wear leggings under their shorts too. Everyday I would put my hair up into a ponytail and I'd always call people "bro" and "dude" and I even wore boxer briefs and stole my brother's clothes. The reason why I became a tomboy was because I looked up to my brother A LOT. I wanted to be just like him, even though I'm a girl. I didn't want to change my gender or be called a "guy", but I did want people to notice me as a tomboy. In 6th grade I was less of a tomboy and went to my country girl stage, mixing with the tomboy stage. In 7th grade I became somewhat "normal" and would wear ripped jeans and sweatshirts just like the other girls. I even started wearing mascara. That same year I started to develop a "thing" for redheads, and to this day I'm still into redheads. I mean their hair is so unique and their eyelashes aren't BROWN OR BLACK AND IT"S AMAZING. Which brings me to my "crush" list. In 7th grade I decided to write down all of my crushes and say what I liked about them. All of them were athletic and cute so you could tell my "type."
1st: "I have a crush on P. He's tall, thin, cute, handsome, and I THINK he's nice and funny, plus he's a football player. In a game of capture the flag P got tagged by the other team, so I ran over to tag him back into the game, but I ran into S and got tagged. Someone (I can't remember who) tagged me back in and I tagged P in right away. Out of all my three crushes (note: why the freak did I have three crushes at once, what was wrong with me???) he's second best. P is also dating my friend J though… so that's weird/awkward. She doesn't know though.
2nd: "T is someone I a tiny bit like. He's nice, funny?, sweet and if he was fit (no offence) (note: DANG I was judgmental, one again, what was wrong with me???) he'd be cute, plus he's a football player. I sit next to T in honors ELA and was partnered with him in Technology in the 6th grade. He once for a little while said and told people that I told him to "go drink bleach and die in a hole," (note: what the freak, why is everything in this book weird) which I never actually told him to do, or even thought of it. I think he was imagining things or mistaken me for someone else who told him that. I think he's gotten over that now. He likes to spread the rumor that he has a crush on me, but I know that he will never actually like me. T does wrestling too, but I now only like him as a 'friend'." (Note: he's actually one of my best friends now and he's pretty darn awesome.)
3rd: "E is my ultimate crush. He's nice, sweet, funny, handsome, cute , has dimples, and thinks I'm pretty (note: oh my gosh this entire page is filled with things about him). He's a freshman and I'm only a 7th grader, but I just can't help but like him, like A LOT. Sometimes I have dreams with him in them and I also daydream about him all the time. He kept looking at me in Silverwood (note: that's because you kept staring at him without knowing it you naive girl), but I think that's just because of my indents (note: my indents are the scars I have from when I got molluscum contagiosum, a sickness you get from other little kids). He's good friends with G. E goes to a preparatory school or private school (either one I can't remember)(note:he doesn't; he just goes to a different school than me). He's amazing. When I was in line to go on Aftershock for the first time I was scared and worried but he helped me feel better. The second time I went on Aftershock (on the same day) K went on with me and G wouldn't give up him and E's inner seats but E did. He's so incredible! 
4th: "C has been my friend since we were little kids (I think preschool). He's funny and nice. I think our friendship is one sided. He's one of my best GUY friends. But I think I'm just some annoying girl to him (note: SIGGGHHHH). I like to tease him and do things like punch him in the shoulder (note: no wonder he thinks I'm annoying, gosh). I don't punch him anymore though because I know he doesn't like it (note: DUH). C is a football player and plays video games (which is a plus). His mom likes me. She even asked me to punch him on time.
5th: "H is SO, SO, SO cute. He's not as cute as E but, you know. H is tall and fit (note: no he's not he's chubby). He always wears these camouflage sweatpants. He's SO cool. He has the BEST fake British accent  EVER. Every time he does the accent I fall even more for him. Every time I look at the clock I see from the corner of my eye him making a funny face to me (note: that's because he liked me and so did some other kid in our class). He's nice to me. In gym class whenever I fail to do something he tells me it's alright and, in my mind, supports me. I really like him. But not as much as I like E.

As you can see I was boy crazy.

I have never been at the same school long. In kindergarten I was in one school. Then in 1st I moved to a different school. In 2nd I went to another, and in 3&4 grades I went the same school. In 5th I went to the same school as kindergarten. In 6th I went to an IB and in 7&8& currently 9th, I went to a really good school that everyone in the city wants to go to. 

I wasn't all that upset at switching from the IB to my current school because I could be in the current school until I graduate high school. But around 6th grade I learned the lesson that karma was trying to teach me, but I went about correcting the mistakes the wrong way. 

I shut my self down. I slowly closed my self off. Turned into an introvert. I went from that dirty minded, wild, fun, moody girl to a closed off, shy, quiet, book loving, heartless and cold girl. It was hard. In 6th grade I wasn't that bad, but when I transferred to 7th it got really bad. I couldn't even make eye contact. It was awful. I would stay away from everyone and read my book. I would get lost in my own mind. Even to this day, my mind is my safe spot. I started to call myself, the new me; and the wild girl, the old me.

Even when I was the old me, I always loved books. I love getting lost in a story that makes me feel like I'm on a cloud. I like to call it book drunk. When I get book drunk, I barely register what I'm doing. Like a robot. I get good grades from memorizing what's taught and stuff, but I barely notice it. I sit there in class and think about my book and fantasy's. It's a wonderful feeling. 

In 8th grade I made a really good friend, I call her Kimmy; as in Kimmy Gibler. My step mom came up with it because Kimmy always acts like Kimmy Gibler from Fuller House. Sure I had friends in 7th grade, but the only thing we had in common was the Harry Potter books so I distanced myself from them. To be honest, they were boring to me. Like I care about make-up, boys, and all that junk. To me that's all useless.

My birthday is in the beginning of the year, it sucks because I'm always one of  the oldest; either at home or at school. I never get a break. Well anyways, a few days before my birthday I entered this amazing world. I slowly became an otaku! Today I am really deep in the otaku world. I opened the doors of yaoi, the hardcore and softcore. I have no regrets.

Kimmy doesn't understand me at all. She is really strict with her religion and she has really strict parents. She thinks yaoi is gross, it's infuriating. But I just learned to stop bringing it up. She locked the doors yaoi and threw away the key.

Do you believe in karma? Well, the main character of this short story does. Read how karma affects her life. How she gets punished by her mistakes. See how her lives changes over and over again. First love, family feuds, oldest of many siblings, and a hard life for the lead. There are no names in the novel. I’m not very good at that stuff, sorry about that.

This morning after getting ready, I decided to change things up a little. I had a somewhat scratchy throat and wanted something hot to eat for breakfast, and not some lukewarm bowl of oatmeal.

I got the frying pan out, slapped some butter on it, and waited as it melted. Soon I then cracked an egg, sprinkled some salt and pepper - and finally - some cheddar cheese.

I had made myself a cheese omelot within a couple minutes. I scrunched it down and decided that overall this was a successful breakfast. I should probably do this more often in the future because it's actually very quick and easy.

In physics we went over power and how it relates to work and force. I remembered doing this back three years ago in physical science, but to be honest I havn't used it since then. My memory is certainly not the best and I'm glad to be re-taught. 

Then digital design came around where I simply practiced my Gmetrix again today. As was yesterday, most people are working on projects; however, already being done, I just decided to practice these gmetrix photoshop tests so that they will be a breeze in the future.

In AP statistics we went over the practice test multiple choice section we did yesterday. Fortunately, all my answers were correct. This is always a positive because sometimes I'm unsure when the concepts are being taught but then I think about the problems myself and hope I am getting the concept correct. Seeing that nothing was wrong on my practice test confirmed that I was thinking about the concepts correctly.

For lunch today I had some mini corndogs. Whenever I get mini corndogs, I always make sure to get ketchup as well to dip them in. On the side, I accompanied the mini corndogs with an orange and some carrots with ranch. I also drank a chocolate milk.

During pre-calculous I once again found myself bored. It's not that the concepts are too easy for me nor that we aren't doing, I just dont find math alone to be fun. I much prefer to do problems like physics than just straight up math. Needless to say, we went over the law of cosines today. Once again, I had already learned these in 9th grade so I kinda went at my own pace re-learning how to do each different type of problem.

During 6th period, APUSH, we were supposed to be working on the chapter 11 outline we had received yesterday. However, nobody actually worked on it. Instead, we all just sat on our phones and sat there conversing. 

I also decided to teach a lesson on taco bell. I walked up to the whiteboard in APUSH and began telling the story of gambling with sauce packets at tacobell and purchasing the winner a cheesey roll-up without cheese. The joke is that a cheesey roll-up without cheese is just a heated tortilla, so it's rather hilarious (or atleast in my opinion it is).

Finally, english rolled around, and we received two assignments that would be due Tuesday. One was to answer some questions on an essay written by a transcendentalist. The other was to make a bumper sticker to represent the story. We had time in class to work on these assignments but to be honest nobody actually worked on them. It seems my generation is just the lasiest of all.

Finally seventh period was released and I headed to tech club. Today, myself and the other leaders all hopped into a minecraft education edition world and began testing different aspects of the game. In order to gain more underclassmen members, we are going to be hosting a minecraft tournament next week in the forms of UHC and survival games, so proper setup and testing was required. I worked on this until the end of tech club.

Tech club ends at 5PM, but my friend who drives me home does not get out of lacrosse until 6PM. I sat in the courtyard with another friend of mine for around an hour until my ride was available. We should have gotten some homework done in that hour but instead we were as unproductive as possible.

Eventually lacrosse ended, and I was on my way home. However, there was an accident with a truck on the way home. The normally ten minute ride suddenly became around 45 minutes, as two white trucks had crashed into each other and one was ran off the road. I ended up not arriving home until near 7PM.

I got home and immediately began my homework. Working from then on I was up until around 9:30PM doing homework. Mainly I had to do the APUSH work that I should have done in class and I had some pre-calculous homework.

Shortly after finishing my homework, I got up and microwaved a baked potato for dinner. I made sure to add plenty salt, butter, and sour cream for this one. It ended up tasting very good.

After eating it was slightly past 10PM, and I began writing this chapter. I hope you all enoyed, peace out.

This is my life. I am writing this story to always remember where I came from in the years to come.

With that, the lights went out.
Qiao Nan had a good night's sleep. Qiao Dongliang, who received a call from Qiao Nan, was sleepless. To him, the army camp was a place that was familiar yet distant to him. 
He thought that he would not have any dealings with the army ever again in his life.
Qiao Dongliang knew very well that given how much Ding Jiayi doted on Qiao Zijin, even if she was physically fit to join the army, Ding Jiayi would never agree to let Qiao Zijin join the army and endure the hardships.
As for Qiao Nan, even if Qiao Dongliang, who was once a soldier, could not tell that Qiao Nan suffered from malnutrition, he knew that his younger daughter was too light and was not physically fit to join the army. 
But Qiao Dongliang never thought that his younger daughter would have the chance to go to the army and for such special reasons.
In any case, as long as Qiao Nan could stay in the army for a while, there was nothing more that he could ask for.
Qiao Dongliang thought about it all through the night. How was the army camp right now? Were his old comrades still there? They should be training new recruits now. What positions were they in now? How should Qiao Nan address them when she saw them? 
Qiao Dongliang was nervous and excited just at the thought of it. He did not sleep a wink.
On the next morning, Qiao Dongliang received a call from Qiao Nan. He heard that Qiao Nan was doing fine in the army camp. The people there called her 'Teacher Xiao Qiao'. Qiao Dongliang was so happy that he was all smiles. 
After updating Qiao Dongliang on her situation at the army, Qiao Nan focused all her attention on preparing for her lessons.
There were only a few English lessons and the duration was short. Qiao Nan did not need to spend all of her summer break in the army camp. However, Qiao Nan still wanted to teach the soldiers as many of the frequently used daily conversations as possible within the stipulated time.
As a result, the lesson plans for the class were very crucial as it allowed her to control the rhythm, allocate the time reasonably, and set the learning pace.
She had finished filling up one notebook with the lesson plans.
Qiao Nan stayed in the dormitory for the whole day, working on the lesson plans.
After writing down most of the lesson plans, Qiao Nan stood up and stretched herself.
The female counselor came in and saw the scene. On one hand, she was appreciative of her effort. On the other hand, she shook her head at Qiao Nan's diligence. "You're so young but you are very conscientious. Those who do not know that you are preparing for the lessons may think that you are doing your summer homework. The book is full of your lesson plans. What's the hurry? You can take your time to do it."
"I don't have to participate in any training. I am here only for this sole purpose. Hence, I must make full use of my time to prepare for the lessons, lest I waste everyone's time. It's alright. I am almost done."
The female counselor stepped forward curiously and flipped through the book that was covered with handwritten notes. She was amazed at the handwriting that seemed as if it was being printed onto the book. "Teacher Xiao Qiao, your handwriting is very pretty. It looks exactly like the texts printed on my daughter's textbook. It is beautiful. Alright, since you have finished writing, you should relax and have dinner. Besides, you are so frail. Since you are here in the army camp, you can also take part in our training to train your stamina. After all, without a healthy body, you cannot sit for all the exams."
Qiao Nan waved her hand. "Forget it. My physical ability is worse than that of the new recruits. If I train with all of you, I will definitely not be able to keep up. By then, should the instructor discipline me or not? I will be a bad influence on the new recruits. It's better that I do not create trouble for all of you." Qiao Nan knew her own limits. She was not able to keep up with the tough training. 
"Counselor, you don't have to worry. I will get up early tomorrow morning to run. I won't join all of you for training, but I will do my own exercise."
"That's fine as well. Alright, let's hurry to have dinner." The female counselor pulled Qiao Nan to the canteen in the army. If they were too late, there might not be any food left. 
After the female counselor and Qiao Nan left, a person sneaked into Qiao Nan's room. The person looked around Qiao Nan's desk and found the lesson plans that Qiao Nan had prepared.
The content in the book was what the person was looking for. The person hid the book inside the clothes and rushed back to the dormitory at the fastest speed. 
"Have you got the book?" Qiu Chenxi paced around in the dormitory for a long time. She was biting her nails anxiously when she heard footsteps nearing. She turned quickly to the sound. 
"You can rest assured that I will do the task well." Qian Yanyan patted her chest. "Look, what is this?"
Qiu Chenxi quickly grabbed the notebook from Qian Yanyan and flipped it open. "It is indeed what I am looking for." She could not underestimate Qiao Nan. Since Lin Yuankang took her in as his disciple, she must have had her abilities as well. She did not get to this stage purely with her luck. 
She was different from Qiao Nan. Qiao Nan was still in school, while she was used to these lesson plans.
But she had graduated for more than a year, and she did not major in teaching. Hence, she was unfamiliar with preparing lesson plans.
Qiu Chenxi had already made a promise in front of the political commissar and had to teach English tonight. She could not take back the words that she said. But it was only when she started working on the lesson plans did she realize that it was not easy to prepare for a lesson. 
"I didn't expect that Qiao Nan will be so serious." She would only be teaching for a short period of time, yet Qiao Nan wrote very detailed lesson plans. Who was she trying to show off to? She was too pretentious!
However, Qiao Nan's pretentious behavior had been a great help to her. 
"Qiu Chenxi, take a quick look. Did she write down the lesson plan for the class that you're going to teach today?" Qian Yanyan looked at the notes curiously. It was all written in English. She could barely understand them.
"Her lesson plans do not go according to a fixed schedule or timetable. It is very flexible." Qiu Chenxi flipped through the notes page by page and had finished reading through all of the lesson plans. 
"What do you mean? So, can it be used or not?" If the lesson plans could not be used, she would have wasted her effort. 
"Of course it can be used." Qiu Chenxi shot Qian Yanyan a disdainful look. She had made it simple and easy to understand, but Qian Yanyan still could not understand her. "I mean, she has a certain flow in each lesson. I only need to make slight changes. No matter which lesson I use, after adjusting the sequence, the lessons will be more coherent."


Qiao Nan: Crap! I am your biological daughter, yet I am treated as if I was picked up from the streets. In fact, you treat me worse than that!

Mother Qiao: Qiao Nan, you are not as pretty or smart as your elder sister. You are not as blessed as her. You have no right to study, marry, or to have your happiness!

Qiao Nan: Why am I not allowed to study, marry, or to seek my happiness? I will find a man right now and marry him!

Qiao Nan is dumbstruck upon discovering that the man right beside her is a powerful figure in the quad—the person who has the most promising prospects to be the future Chief.

Qiao Nan stares at the well-built man in front of her. He has firm abs and cold, chilling eyes. She swallows the lump in her throat as she says her greetings, "Good Morning, Chief!"

Primary school exams at 6th Grade is the hardest ever thing Aditya Irawan experiences in primary school. He tried his best to study without even joining tuitions and just relying on help from school and his family. One day he didn't pay attention in class during a lesson a few weeks before the exams, the following happened.

"Do you wanna fail?" Mr. Kusmoro scolded Aditya Irawan.

"No." Aditya Irawan answered.

"Then pay attention in class."

Mr. Kusmoro (the Indonesian language teacher) continued the lesson by discussing some past year paper questions to help the class understand what are the typically asked questions in the exams and answer them correctly.

The day before the exams, Aditya Irawan rushed in completing his exams due to anxiety after realising that there's many that he didn't understand. He ended up passing the exams but with just a few marks above the passing marks.

The next day in the morning.

The mercenary group came together to train.
 
To make the members of The Raging Sun stronger, Alex had made some training routines for them just like he did for his family members before. 

The secrecy of his advance training exercises were not important now because they had to become stronger quickly if they needed to survive this deep into the forest and also to carry out his future plans.

Everyone was told to train as they were instructed to. There were 49 people in this mercenary group who were in and above 2nd grade of Body tempering realm including Alex and his family.

More specifically there were 2 members in 6th grade, 5 in 5th grade, 9 in 4th grade, 22 in 3rd grade and 12 in 2nd grade of Body tempering realm. 

Some of the members had kids or siblings who were in 1st grade of Body tempering realm. This amounted to 21 people including Anna. And also kids who had yet not awaken their Qi.

Alex had also called them to do these training. This will help them to build their foundation and will also increase their chances of awaken the Qi in their body. 

After they had awaken their Qi and trained themselves to 2nd grade then they will be allowed to become regular member of The Raging Sun.

First Alex separated the men and women into two groups. Their training routine was different and so he asked his Aunts Meg and Julie to teach the ladies group. Also not every girl in the village trained to become a cultivator. 

Most of them were not even given the chance to do so. That is why the population of cultivators that were women was very low not only here but everywhere.

Alex Asked Uncle Donald to make a rule that every child whether boy or girl have to participate in this training. This is so that everyone can have the strength to protect themselves in times of danger and also live a long and healthy life.

Because it was the first time, everyone got very tired after following Alex's training program. They had run around, do squats, planks, push-ups, crunches, horse stance, some weird poses,etc. 

Alex also made some other plans like opening a small school where every adult who wants learn how to read and write can come. 

For the kids, it was mandatory for them to come and learn. Some old grandpas who knew how to read and write were appointed as school teachers. 

In the afternoon, after having lunch the members of The Raging Sun were told to come and assemble on the entrance of the base that was the opening of the hill at the west side. 

This place has to be guarded as it was the only entrance where some Demon beast can enter after crossing the swamp. It was 60-70 meters long. 

They started to cut down trees near that area, and use them to build a wooden fences as a barrier. They also have built a wooden path to cross the swamp so that they can go out and hunt. All of this took a whole day for them to complete. 

6 meter wooden wall has been built, with a wooden gate at the center. Two watch towers were also built around it, a temporary path made of wood has been built that goes from the entrance, turns right in the north direction where hard land starts.

Two more days passed. Most of the people have adjusted to this new lifestyle. From this day onwards they have to go out and hunt.

The 49 people were divided into 7 groups, each group having 7 people in it. Two groups that are 14 members will always stay at the base to protect it from any unexpected danger. 

Rest of the 5 groups will go out to hunt for demon beasts around this area.  Every group was made balanced. Every group had to have at least one cultivator at 5th grade of Body tempering realm with the rest being distributed equally.

Alex group consisted of Hank, Tom, Julie, Meg, Enzo and Iris. The last two were husband and wife and they were in 4th and 3rd grade of Body tempering realm respectively. 

Donald, Jack, Theo and Joe had joined other groups to expand their family influence into other groups. This can also to keep them in check. A human heart can change at any moment.

Today every group main task was to scout the terrain and check if there was any high level Demon Beast above 6th grade near their settlement. 

If they meet any other outsiders then they have to make sure not to give out their identity. Other than this they have to hunt Demon beast for their meat.

Alex had one more personal task and that was to bring the Peak Grade Black Ranked Cultivation Technique into light. But he also had to do this without Enzo and Iris knowing about it. 

The most important thing for a ruler for keeping their position is to always have an advantage. Alex had to treat everyone other that his family differently.

He would make his people stronger only if his family or Alex himself is stronger than them.

Alex thought of many plans but keeping the future in mind he made a full proof plan that will make it easier for him when he wants to give some other items to his family again in the future. 

The plan had been inspired from the web novels that he had read in his previous life. Like when a grandpa comes into his dreams to give him his inheritance and stuff like that. Alex already had the equipment that can take the place of the mysterious grandpa.

That is the Low Grade Black Ranked Crescent Bow. His family had already known about the magical Crescent Bow that can vanish into his body. 

If he says that the he got the cultivation technique from this Bow as inheritance then it will be more believable. He will also get more things from it in the future as he gets stronger.

They hunted some Demon Beast today and scouted 2 kilometer area for any strong beast. Enzo and Iris felt some envy when they looked at the graded weapon in the hands of Alex.

But they felt even more confused as to why the graded weapon is not used by Donald or Jack or even good archers like Meg and Julie as they were clearly stronger than the kid Alex. 

Alex might be talented and smarter than other kids but he was still a kid nonetheless.

But after they came to know that it was Alex who had killed the scar face pirate on that day with this Crescent Bow, their little bit of envy vanished from their mind. It was because Iris was one of the 5 beautiful women that the scar faced pirate had pointed out to hand them over. 

Donald being a good person might not have given in to his demands but he was not strong enough to protect them at that time.

 If not for that mysterious archer who saved them, many people would have died. Iris always wanted to thank that mysterious archer.

Also Enzo and Iris were able to see his skills when they hunted together. Most of the time they didn't even have to pull out their weapon as Alex would killed their target in one or two arrows shot from his Graded Bow.

As the sun started to set, the 5 groups made their way back to the base. After they arrived, each group started describing the terrain they had gone to and the type of Demon Best they saw.

Jack's group which had gone a little east had found a Snake type demon beast of grade 7. Fortunately that time the Snake was digesting some other Demon Beast in its stomach.

 Jack didn't want irritate it so they quickly ran from that area. 

Joe's group saw some outsiders hunting 3 kilometer in the north direction. But didn't approach them. Other than that nothing major happened. Everyone had brought some demon beast carcass with them.

Intelligence without Ambition is a bird without wings.

Alex, who was from a military family background reincarnated to a medieval cultivation world due to the carelessness of an [Electrician] and was [killed] by an electric shock or did he?

How would he survive there?

Let's find out with him in his Adventures.

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　　Despite the competition having no limits in regard to the number of people the clans could send, the clans would only select those who had at the bare minimum cultivated to the 6th Grade of the Martial Warrior Realm. The reason being that the divide between the 5th and the 6th Grade could be said to be the first huge cliff that cultivators would face. Cultivators of the 5th Grade could at most be considered slightly stronger humans. It was only when one broke through to the 6th Grade, that they would be considered having set foot upon the path of cultivation. As a result, no matter how many 5th Grade Martial Warriors were sent out, they would all be powerless against a 6th Grade Martial Warrior. They would just be casually defeated with naught but a single move, just like an egg smashing against a rock.
　　Qing Hu was the first competitor, and as he had just broke through to the 6th Grade of the Martial Warrior Realm, he decided to test his new found strength in the arena. Soon after he entered, an opponent of similar age had entered the arena.
　　Maybe because Qing Hu was empty-handed, his opponent did not bring any weapons with him as well when he entered the arena.
　　"Qing Clan, Qing Hu!"
　　"Lan Clan, Lan Xing!"
　　After the two fighters did their self-introductions, Situ Nan Tian softly announced the prelude to the battle.
　　Qing Shui was unsure if Qing Hu had learned any other martial techniques from the Qing Clan, but he was positive that the technique Qing Hu was currently using was none other than the Solitary Rapid Fist he taught him! In Qing Shui's eyes, the strikes and stances executed by Qing Hu looked incomparably clumsy, but apparently it was enough to contend against Lan Xing.
　　The spectators beneath the arena could tell that when it came to level of strength, attack speed and body movements, Qing Hu was beneath Lan Xing. However, just based on that weird fist technique that he was using, Qing Hu relied on both his agile hands to adequately defend against Lan Xing, and was even successful in causing Lan Xing to retreat a single step. After that exchange, both parties backed off, and Lan Xing stood at the side with his brows furrowed while wringing his numbed hands, as if in shock.
　　Not giving his opponent any time to rest, Qing Hu rushed forward while carefully considering what were the best paths of attack. Qing Hu could already be considered knowledgeable regarding the locations of the human body's weakest acupoints and important meridians. However, when he faced an opponent of similar strength, despite knowing the positions and weaknesses, the probability of striking at specific acupoints was not high. Even so, Qing Hu's execution was brilliant, and after the second exchange Lan Xing was dumbstruck.
　　Despite his numbed hands, Lan Xing forcefully clenched his fingers into a fist, and roared as he rushed towards Qing Hu. It seemed that he had learned his lesson, and wanted to depend on his advantageous speed and body movements to fight with Qing Hu instead of fighting head on.
　　Qing Hu calmly held his ground despite Lan Xing's speed. Qing Hu knew that if Lan Xing wanted to defeat him, it would not be an easy matter at all. Every time Lan Xing wanted to strike at Qing Hu, he would have to come in range of Qing Hu's terrifying fists. Qing Hu slightly raised his arms and readied his fists, delivering devastating attacks whenever there was an opportunity. Gradually, Lan Xing's reaction got slower and slower, while Qing Hu's fists attacks got more and more nimble! This was the effect caused by experiencing actual combat!
　　As the rules forbade attacks that would cause death, and in addition because there was no hatred between Qing Hu and Lan Xing, Qing Hu refrained from attacking any of the deadly acupoints located on his opponent's head area. Biding his time, and waiting for the right opportunity, Qing Hu finally sprang forward, and caught his opponent by surprise. Using his nimble arms to execute the Solitary Rapid Fist Technique, he positioned himself at Lan Xing's back and skillfully jabbed at the Tian Zhu, Fu Fen, Da Zhu, Fei Yu acupoints [1] around the back neck region of Lan Xing.
　　Even Qing Shui was awed by Qing Hu's graceful execution. When Qing Hu looked over, Qing Shui showed his approval with his eyes, and a with a slight smile on his lips, he slightly nodded his head in the direction of Qing Hu.
　　After the fight, the Lan Clan sent two more 6th Grade Martial warriors which were defeated by Qing Hu in the same skillful manner. At this point, not only were the other clans startled by Qing Hu's performance, even the 2nd and 3rd generation of his own Qing Clan felt that he was incredible.
　　Gradually, Qing Hu was defeated by a 7th Grade Martial Warrior. There was glory even in his defeat. After which, a 7th Grade Martial Warrior of the Tong Clan defeated the 7th Grade Martial Warrior of the Lan Clan, but they in turn lost to a girl from the Feng Clan.
　　At the end of the 7th Grade Martial Warrior's fight, Lan Yan`er was the only one left standing. There was simply no one that could match her under the 8th Grade. Looking at the unyielding woman he loved standing in the arena, a bittersweet feeling surfaced in Qing Hu's heart.
　　Indeed, Lan Yan`er was the little genius that was the pride of Lan Clan. Even Qing Yang and Qing Hui had suffered defeat in her hands. The short moment of glory Qing Hu brought to the Qing Clan, quickly dissipated as the Lan Clan stole the limelight.
　　Looking at Lan Yan`er who was currently in high spirits and exhibiting an air of unbound arrogance standing on the stage. After she had defeated another 7th Grade Martial Warrior at the peak of the 7th Grade, Qing Bei grit her teeth and jumped into the arena.
　　"Sigh, forget it, letting this little kid experience the pain of defeat can only be beneficial for her future cultivation. " Qing Hai bitterly said.
　　Although there was a distance between Lan Yan`er who was at the peak of the 7th Grade, as well as Qing Bei who just stepped into the 7th Grade; Qing Bei showed no fear as she narrowed her eyes and locked her gaze onto Lan Yan`er.
　　Lan Yan`er had already fully matured as she had already gone through puberty, and could be considered enchanting by males anywhere as they were hooked by the flirtatious expression in her gaze. In comparison, Qing Bei was a rose that had yet to fully mature, who emitted a pure and vivacious feeling.
　　"You are not my opponent, just obediently retreat, elder sister wouldn't bear to see you in pain." Lan Yan`er smiled widely, with her eyes twinkling, as they narrowed to the shape of crescent moons.
　　"Ahh, what a pity. Even she was older, her character is definitely not my cup of tea. Furthermore, Qing Hu is in love with her." Qing Shui told himself secretly, as he gazed upon the enchanting visage of Lan Yan`er.
　　"Ten moves! I only need ten moves to defeat you. If you are still not defeated by then, I will admit defeat." Qing Bei calmly said as her words left everyone in the audience thunderstruck.
　　Even Qing Shui was thunderstruck. He had always thought of Qing Bei as a gentle little lamb, and it seemed that this was not so. Qing Bei had actually dared to issue such a proclamation!
　　Maybe the proclamation had humiliated Lan Yan`er, as she did not expect Qing Bei to act so bold. As her smile froze on her face, she grimly said "Oh is that so, you better be careful then." Lan Yan`er drew out a light blue sharp sword that had defeated countless others. The color of the sword was as clear as water, such that it could be likened to the limpid eyes of a woman.
　　In response, Qing Bei took out a set of gauntlets that were made of chains and equipped them. The gauntlets covered all the way up her arms. She inclined her head to look at the waiting Lan Yan`er.
　　Qing Shui knew that the chain gauntlets Qing Bei was using were made from the silk of the icy silkworm only found far in the northern regions. It was impervious to cuts and slashes from ordinary weapons. Beneath the arena, earlier when Qing Hu was fighting, Qing Bei had already told Qing Shui about the origins of this set of chain gauntlets. It was bought by Qing Luo, and there was only one pair of them within the Qing Clan. It could be considered an above average weapon, as the user could still move agilely with them equipped, compared to being encased in heavy gauntlets made of gold and steel which slowed the user down.
　　The moment Qing Bei first made her move, Qing Shui was dumbstruck. Not only Qing Shui, even the entire Qing Clan was too. Who would have known that Qing Bei had already reached the initial stage of the Qing Clan's Lotus Step. Combining the Lotus Step along with the Solitary Rapid Fist, it was truly a dazzling sight to behold!
　　Of course, that would not be enough to warrant such startlement. What was truly magnificent, was that the execution of the Solitary Rapid Fist by Qing Bei was even more spectacular that Qing Hu's execution earlier. It seemed as though Qing Bei had already grasped the true essence of the words "Solitary and Rapid", and had truly understood the quintessential essence of this set of fist techniques!
　　Qing Bei was comparable to a ferocious leopard, lithe and agile, yet she also possessed overbearing strength. She left the audience gasping in admiration as she advanced towards Lan Yan`er.
　　"No wonder this little brat dared to issue such a proclamation. It seems like she wants to use the pressure of a psychological battle in combination with the insights she grasped to thoroughly crush Lan Yan`er." Qing Shui came to this realization as he watched the small frame of Qing Bei delivering strikes with the pressure of Mount Tai, as she slowly pushed Lan Yan`er back.
　　To win in a fight, one had to tread the narrow path of bravery to victory. Currently, this description best outlined the situation between Lan Yan`er and Qing Bei. The intricate strikes of Qing Bei were comparable to the storms of a typhoon. Her arms could be likened to snakes, as she mercilessly struck out.
　　"The 8th move!" Qing Bei stated, as her body flashed past while she avoided the horizontal sweep of Lan Yan`er's sword.
　　After being accustomed to the sword strikes of Lan Yan`er, Qing Bei wasted no more time. "I have already seen through all your techniques," she said before nimbly rushing forward with the speed of a shooting star, and mercilessly striking her fist at Lan Yan`er's Tian Tu Acupoint (2), which knocked her unconscious.
　　This was the 9th move of Qing Bei!

A human warrior cultivating the Ancient Strengthening Technique has transcended dimensions and arrived on Kyushu. Together with twelve ravishing beauties with looks that were unmatched in their generation, will he be able to stand on the summit of this world?

This novel is about the main character, named Qing Shui, who transcended dimensions and arrived in the Kyushu continent. Storms of blood and wind, resulting in corpses and bones strewn about are extremely common here. The young warrior Qing Shui forged ahead in his path to cultivate, using 10 years to train himself, only to seek vengeance for the one who had forsaken his mother!

Despite the competition having no limits in regard to the number of people the clans could send, the clans would only select those who had at the bare minimum  cultivated to the 6th Grade of the Martial Warrior Realm. The reason being that the divide between the 5th and the 6th Grade could be said to be the first huge cliff that cultivators would face. Cultivators of the 5th Grade could at most be considered slightly stronger humans. It was only when one broke through to the 6th Grade, that they would be considered having set foot upon the path of cultivation. As a result, no matter how many 5th Grade Martial Warriors were sent out, they would all be powerless against a 6th Grade Martial Warrior. They would just be casually defeated with naught but a single move, just like an egg smashing against a rock.

Qing Hu was the first competitor, and as he had just broke through to the 6th Grade of the Martial Warrior Realm, he decided to test his new found strength in the arena. Soon after he entered, an opponent of similar age had entered the arena.

Maybe because Qing Hu was empty-handed, his opponent did not bring any weapons with him as well when he entered the arena.

"Qing Clan, Qing Hu!"

"Lan Clan, Lan Xing!"

After the two fighters did their self-introductions, Situ Nan Tian softly announced the prelude to the battle.

Qing Shui was unsure if Qing Hu had learned any other martial techniques from the Qing Clan, but he was positive that the technique Qing Hu was currently using was none other than the Solitary Rapid Fist he taught him! In Qing Shui's eyes, the strikes and stances executed by Qing Hu looked incomparably clumsy, but apparently it was enough to contend against Lan Xing.

The spectators beneath the arena could tell that when it came to level of strength, attack speed and body movements, Qing Hu was beneath Lan Xing. However, just based on that weird fist technique that he was using, Qing Hu relied on both his agile hands to adequately defend against Lan Xing, and was even successful in causing Lan Xing to retreat a single step. After that exchange, both parties backed off, and Lan Xing stood at the side with his brows furrowed while wringing his numbed hands, as if in shock.

Not giving his opponent any time to rest, Qing Hu rushed forward while carefully considering what were the best paths of attack. Qing Hu could already be considered knowledgeable regarding the locations of the human body's weakest acupoints and important meridians. However, when he faced an opponent of similar strength, despite knowing the positions and weaknesses, the probability of striking at specific acupoints was not high. Even so, Qing Hu's execution was brilliant, and after the second exchange Lan Xing was dumbstruck.

Despite his numbed hands, Lan Xing forcefully clenched his fingers into a fist, and roared as he rushed towards Qing Hu. It seemed that he had learned his lesson, and wanted to depend on his advantageous speed and body movements to fight with Qing Hu instead of fighting head on.

Qing Hu calmly held his ground despite Lan Xing's speed. Qing Hu knew that if Lan Xing wanted to defeat him, it would not be an easy matter at all. Every time Lan Xing wanted to strike at Qing Hu, he would have to come in range of Qing Hu's terrifying fists. Qing Hu slightly raised his arms and readied his fists, delivering devastating attacks whenever there was an opportunity. Gradually, Lan Xing's reaction got slower and slower, while Qing Hu's fists attacks got more and more nimble! This was the effect caused by experiencing actual combat!

As the rules forbade attacks that would cause death, and in addition because there was no hatred between Qing Hu and Lan Xing, Qing Hu refrained from attacking any of the deadly acupoints located on his opponent's head area. Biding his time, and waiting for the right opportunity, Qing Hu finally sprang forward, and caught his opponent by surprise. Using his nimble arms to execute the Solitary Rapid Fist Technique, he positioned himself at Lan Xing's back and skillfully jabbed at the Tian Zhu, Fu Fen, Da Zhu, Fei Yu acupoints [1] around the back neck region of Lan Xing.

Even Qing Shui was awed by Qing Hu's graceful execution. When Qing Hu looked over, Qing Shui showed his approval with his eyes, and a with a slight smile on his lips, he slightly nodded his head in the direction of Qing Hu.

After the fight, the Lan Clan sent two more 6th Grade Martial warriors which were defeated by Qing Hu in the same skillful manner. At this point, not only were the other clans startled by Qing Hu's performance, even the 2nd and 3rd generation of his own Qing Clan felt that he was incredible.

Gradually, Qing Hu was defeated by a 7th Grade Martial Warrior. There was glory even in his defeat. After which, a 7th Grade Martial Warrior of the Tong Clan defeated the 7th Grade Martial Warrior of the Lan Clan, but they in turn lost to a girl from the Feng Clan.

At the end of the 7th Grade Martial Warrior's fight, Lan Yan`er was the only one left standing. There was simply no one that could match her under the 8th Grade. Looking at the unyielding woman he loved standing in the arena, a bittersweet feeling surfaced in Qing Hu's heart.

Indeed, Lan Yan`er was the little genius that was the pride of Lan Clan. Even Qing Yang and Qing Hui had suffered defeat in her hands. The short moment of glory Qing Hu brought to the Qing Clan, quickly dissipated as the Lan Clan stole the limelight.

Looking at Lan Yan`er who was currently in high spirits and exhibiting an air of unbound arrogance standing on the stage. After she had defeated another 7th Grade Martial Warrior at the peak of the 7th Grade, Qing Bei grit her teeth and jumped into the arena.

"Sigh, forget it, letting this little kid experience the pain of defeat can only be beneficial for her future cultivation. " Qing Hai bitterly said.

Although there was a distance between Lan Yan`er who was at the peak of the 7th Grade, as well as Qing Bei who just stepped into the 7th Grade; Qing Bei showed no fear as she narrowed her eyes and locked her gaze onto Lan Yan`er.

Lan Yan`er had already fully matured as she had already gone through puberty, and could be considered enchanting by males anywhere as they were hooked by the flirtatious expression in her gaze.  In comparison, Qing Bei was a rose that had yet to fully mature, who emitted a pure and vivacious feeling.

"You are not my opponent, just obediently retreat, elder sister wouldn't bear to see you in pain." Lan Yan`er smiled widely, with her eyes twinkling, as they narrowed to the shape of crescent moons.

"Ahh, what a pity. Even she was older, her character is definitely not my cup of tea. Furthermore, Qing Hu is in love with her." Qing Shui told himself secretly, as he gazed upon the enchanting visage of Lan Yan`er.

"Ten moves! I only need ten moves to defeat you. If you are still not defeated by then, I will admit defeat." Qing Bei calmly said as her words left everyone in the audience thunderstruck.

Even Qing Shui was thunderstruck. He had always thought of Qing Bei as a gentle little lamb, and it seemed that this was not so. Qing Bei had actually dared to issue such a proclamation!

Maybe the proclamation had humiliated Lan Yan`er, as she did not expect Qing Bei to act so bold. As her smile froze on her face, she grimly said "Oh is that so, you better be careful then." Lan Yan`er drew out a light blue sharp sword that had defeated countless others. The color of the sword was as clear as water, such that it could be likened to the limpid eyes of a woman.

In response, Qing Bei took out a set of gauntlets that were made of chains and equipped them. The gauntlets covered all the way up her arms. She inclined her head to look at the waiting Lan Yan`er.

Qing Shui knew that the chain gauntlets Qing Bei was using were made from the silk of the icy silkworm only found far in the northern regions. It was impervious to cuts and slashes from ordinary weapons. Beneath the arena, earlier when Qing Hu was fighting, Qing Bei had already told Qing Shui about the origins of this set of chain gauntlets. It was bought by Qing Luo, and there was only one pair of them within the Qing Clan. It could be considered an above average weapon, as the user could still move agilely with them equipped, compared to being encased in heavy gauntlets made of gold and steel which slowed the user down.

The moment Qing Bei first made her move, Qing Shui was dumbstruck. Not only Qing Shui, even the entire Qing Clan was too. Who would have known that Qing Bei had already reached the initial stage of the Qing Clan's Lotus Step. Combining the Lotus Step along with the Solitary Rapid Fist, it was truly a dazzling sight to behold!

Of course, that would not be enough to warrant such startlement. What was truly magnificent, was that the execution of the Solitary Rapid Fist by Qing Bei was even more spectacular that Qing Hu's execution earlier. It seemed as though Qing Bei had already grasped the true essence of the words "Solitary and Rapid", and had truly understood the quintessential essence of this set of fist techniques!

Qing Bei was comparable to a ferocious leopard, lithe and agile, yet she also possessed overbearing strength. She left the audience gasping in admiration as she advanced towards Lan Yan`er.

"No wonder this little brat dared to issue such a proclamation. It seems like she wants to use the pressure of a psychological battle in combination with the insights she grasped to thoroughly crush Lan Yan`er." Qing Shui came to this realization as he watched the small frame of Qing Bei delivering strikes with the pressure of Mount Tai, as she slowly pushed Lan Yan`er back.

To win in a fight, one had to tread the narrow path of bravery to victory. Currently, this description best outlined the situation between Lan Yan`er and Qing Bei. The intricate strikes of Qing Bei were comparable to the storms of a typhoon. Her arms could be likened to snakes, as she mercilessly struck out.

"The 8th move!" Qing Bei stated, as her body flashed past while she avoided the horizontal sweep of Lan Yan`er's sword.

After being accustomed to the sword strikes of Lan Yan`er, Qing Bei wasted no more time. "I have already seen through all your techniques," she said before nimbly rushing forward with the speed of a shooting star, and mercilessly striking her fist at Lan Yan`er's Tian Tu Acupoint (2), which knocked her unconscious.

This was the 9th move of Qing Bei!

A human warrior cultivating the Ancient Strenghtening Technique has transcended dimensions and arrived on kyushu.Together with twelve ravishing beauties with looks that were unmatched in their generation will he be able to stand on the summit of this world?


This novel is about the main character,named Qing shui, who transcended dimensions and arrived in the world of nine continents, Strom of blood and wind , resulting in corpses and bones strewn about are extremely common here .The young warrior Qing shui forged ahead in his path to cultivate using 10 years to train himself, only to seek vengeance for the one who had forsaken his mother! on the road , he had a chance encounter with the cold beauty (ice princess) Shui qing zhang incurring hatred vengeance from her fiancée- Situ bu fan . After entering the hundred miles city , qing shui got acquainted with a dignified and beautiful lady named Yu he and other xian tian realm cultivators . After killing the young master of gong Yang Clan because of Yu he and was forced into corner . Luckily for qing shui , a lady as beautiful as a celestial maiden named Yi ye jian ge rushed back to save him from afar, following which a bloody battle ensured . Can qing shui turn danger into safety , averting diaster? And hiss relationship with the various beautiful ladies , what will it develop into?

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