Chapter Forty-Eight: The Great Man of Chivalry, for the Country and the People

"Hello students, I am your new teacher!"

"My name is Ye Bei, you can just call me Teacher Ye!"

Ye Bei said as he wrote his name on the blackboard with chalk.

And these students behind him looked at his name.

There was also a contemptuous smile on his face, and he was in a mood of not caring at all.

"The name Ye Bei sounds so silly......"

"Is there no one in the country? Send such a young guy to fool us? ”

A man spoke very contemptuously, and he put his feet on the table, like an uncle.

There was also contempt on his face.

He is a genius in the sect, and he was originally sent here by the master, which made them very unhappy in their hearts.

And now they are being educated by a person who is more than they think, and this situation makes them feel very uncomfortable in their hearts.

It is precisely because of this emotion that when Ye Bei writes his name, basically no one below is looking at him, let alone listening to what he says.

And such a situation is also what Ye Bei has already thought of, after all, these people enjoy the most genius treatment in their own doors, and they also have the reputation of geniuses.

And now sitting in their own classroom, but to be educated by a peer like themselves, it is inevitable that they will have a feeling of unhappiness in their hearts.

Ye Bei also expected such a situation.

"Don't laugh, everyone!"

"I know that you are all geniuses in your respective sects, and it is a little unhappy to be sent here."

"And I'm thinking the same thing, I was living my own little life, but I was inexplicably summoned here."

"Let me be your teacher, to be honest, I'm also very difficult, I don't know what I should teach you."

"Well, I'm going to ask you some of the most basic things first!"

"I wonder if you have the guts?"

Ye Bei looked at everyone present with a smile on his face, and these people listened to Ye Bei's provocative questions, and these people also instantly showed a somewhat angry look on their faces.

Except for Bai Rui, who was wearing Taoist clothes in the corner, his face was still Gujing Wubo, and he also listened to Ye Bei's words with his eyes closed.

"I'm going to see what useful questions you can ask today!"

"If you prevaricate me with such a question, and insult us with this excuse!"

"Just be careful with your own life!"

I saw one person, slapped the table and got up, and then glared at Ye Bei angrily, the green tendons on his hands had begun to be exposed, obviously he had moved the real fire, and there were many cracks on the table in front of him.

Obviously, this person is practicing internal kung fu, and he can directly hit the strength in his hands into other people's bodies.

And seeing the scene in front of him, Ye Bei was not panicked.

He still had a calm smile on his face, and then spoke slowly.

"I naturally won't question the ability of everyone here, because after all, you are all masters in your respective sects, and the means in your hands will naturally not be half a point worse than mine."

"But the question I'm going to ask is quite simple, that is, what exactly is martial arts?"

"What do you mean by martial arts?"

Ye Bei's face still had that unhurried smile, and he quietly looked at the angry man, waiting for his answer with a smile on his face.

"What's so hard about this!"

"Martial arts!"

"It's the way to use force!"

"It's a means to settle down, it's the ability to kill!"

"It can only be on the rivers and lakes, and it can allow you to dominate one side!"

This man waved his palm, which was bruised and exposed, and the gust of palm wind slapped directly, and the table in front of him was about to fall apart.

But Ye Bei shook his head, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

As if this is not a perfect answer.

"Your methods are indeed beyond the reach of many ordinary people......"

"However, this is not a means for you to use one-of-a-kind skills, and under the current circumstances, hot weapons have become popular, and your so-called means are of no use at all in the face of real hot weapons."

"Besides, if you only use martial arts to deceive people, it is just an appearance, you have only learned the means in your door, but you have not learned the essence of this!"

"So, your answer is not correct!"

Ye Bei had a smile on his face, and directly denied the answer of the person in front of him, and the person in front of him seemed to be a little irrefutable by this answer, but he was very unhappy in his heart.

In the end, he could only snort coldly and sit on the chair, even if he had all kinds of anger in his heart and wanted to do something to Ye Bei, but in the end, he had no reason.

Seeing this, the rest of the class began to speak enthusiastically.

Some people say that martial arts is to fight for themselves.

Some people say that martial arts are a means to strengthen the country.

Some people also say that martial arts are the techniques that are summarized from ancient killing techniques.

Others say that martial arts are just a hobby.

However, none of these answers could enter Ye Bei's eyes.

"It seems that you, although you have the inconceivable means of ordinary people to use for a skill, but what you have is only the means themselves."

"I'm afraid any of the sect patriarchs you belong to will not be, just to open up some means, they will directly open a sect, right?"

Ye Bei opened his mouth with a smile on his face, and his words attracted the attention of a person, that is, in the corner, Bai Rui who was always with his eyes closed.

He slowly opened his eyes, and for the first time there was a trace of emotional fluctuations in his ancient eyes, and he looked in the direction of Ye Bei.

There was a disturbing look on his face.

"None of you can give the right answer?"

"Then I'll ask you another question."

"In ancient times, those of you who had mastered the means could go around and perform chivalrous deeds, and these chivalrous and righteous people were called chivalrous."

"Then can any of you tell me what a chivalry is?"

Ye Bei spoke slowly again, and he asked another question again.

And the problem is like a Mentos falling into a Coke, which makes the whole class boil in an instant.

What kind of person who cultivates means does not have the dream of being a chivalrous man?

In just an instant, in the already silent class, the children of these inheritances once again vied with each other to speak.

"The great man of chivalry, for the country and the people!"

"Of course, Xia is the one who speaks up for the weak!"

"A chivalrous is someone who helps other people!"

But in the face of these people's answers, Ye Bei still shook his head with a smile on his face.

He didn't find the right answer to these people's answers.

And these people always shook their heads with a smile when they looked at Ye Bei, and the faces of these people also changed from disdain to confusion at the beginning, and even some anger was derived in the end.