The Great Martial Saint!

Chapter 221: A martial artist cultivates his mind in favorable circumstances and his strength in unfavorable circumstances (Ask the commanders, are you all well?)

Baishi City is neither far nor near from Weishui County City. It still takes several days to get there.

The Daqian Dynasty was no longer prosperous and seemed to be on the verge of collapse, but order was still generally maintained under the jurisdiction of the county town. There were no bandit problems around the official roads.

Along the official road, Chen Pingan rushed all the way, heading towards Weishui County City. This time when Chen Pingan went to Weishui County City, he brought the elite of Baishi Town Fusi. At full speed, the speed was naturally very fast.

"Rest here tonight!"

Chen Pingan took the lead and pointed at the inn that was vaguely visible in the distance.

"Yes." Everyone responded in unison.

After a long day of traveling and travelling, although their energy and blood are strong, they still need to rest.

A group of more than ten riders raised a cloud of dust.

"Xu~"

The riders pulled the reins, and with the sound of horses neighing, they stopped in front of the inn.

"Sir, distinguished guests, would you like to stop by for a meal or stay overnight?" A waiter came out to greet them enthusiastically.

Everyone got off their horses, and someone came forward and said, "Stay in an inn! Use good fodder and take good care of the family."

"Okay, guests, please come in!" The servant bent down and said with a smile.

There were quite a few horses, and the servant couldn't handle it all by himself, so he called three more people from the inn to help him lead the horses to the manger.

Chen Pingan glanced at the few people and said nothing. Surrounded by the crowd, he walked into the inn.

The inn was quite large, with many guests eating on the first floor. The people who ate at the inn near the official road were usually caravans traveling back and forth and men who traveled far and wide.

Chen Pingan took a quick glance and saw some people with their upper bodies naked, eating meat and drinking wine. Some people were arrogant, sitting on a bench, drinking with their heads tilted back. Some people were communicating loudly and wantonly.

These people were carrying weapons, either long knives, long swords, or long spears.

After Chen Pingan and his group entered the inn, everyone's eyes fell on them. Almost at the same time, the temperature in the inn seemed to drop by a few degrees. There was even a brief silence.

A middle-aged man's expression froze, and his hands unconsciously rested on his weapon. The arrogant guest who had been so arrogant before also quickly calmed down.

Chen Pingan brought the elite troops of the Pacification Division this time, each of them exuded extremely strong blood and energy. It was obvious that they were not easy to mess with.

Seeing this scene, the people in the inn dared not to provoke them casually. When you are out and about, the most important thing is to have good eyesight.

They know exactly who they can mess with and who they can't mess with.

"These are all elite fighters! Whose family is this young master from?"

Inside the inn, someone secretly looked at Chen Ping'an, and seeing that he had a handsome face and looked young, they secretly guessed this in their hearts.

Several men from the Pacification Office looked around and found an empty table.

"Sir, please sit down first."

A man wiped the bench respectfully and spoke to Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an nodded slightly and sat down calmly.

There were many people sitting in the inn, occupying many tables. Chen Ping'an's group included more than ten people. If there were four people at a table, at least three tables would be needed. Now that Chen Ping'an was sitting here, they naturally had to sit beside him to protect him.

There were two tables, one on the left and one on the right. Three men sat at one table, their faces were full of flesh and they looked very tough to deal with. There were two people sitting at the other table, one with bare arms and the other with his chest exposed.

"My two good men, please give me some space!"

"Ladies and gentlemen, please give us a favor." Two of Chen Ping'an's men stepped forward, one on the left and one on the right, to conduct friendly negotiations.

The two of them glanced at Chen Ping'an and his group, and without saying a word, they picked up the dishes and walked to the remaining empty table.

But the three men on the other side did not have such a smooth journey.

The three men looked up at the person who spoke and had no intention of leaving.

"Everyone, we came here together. Please squeeze to the side so we can sit together."

"Sorry, it's first come, first served. It's not very convenient." One of the three said coldly.

Among the people brought by Chen Pingan, the man named Niu Li became angry when he saw the reactions of the three people.

"What did you say!?"

"I say, this table is first come, first served, we won't give up!" The man was also stubborn and refused to give up at all.

Niu Li immediately got angry, walked forward and slammed the table: "Will you let us go?"

The three men's faces trembled, and they stood up at once. Niu Li showed a cold smile, not at all timid, and had the intention of taking action directly.

At this time, Chen Ping'an's voice rang out.

"Niu Li!"

"Sir." Niu Li's sneer disappeared instantly, and he turned around and looked at Chen Pingan respectfully. "What do you want me to do?"

"If they don't allow you to sit, don't force them! Go sit somewhere else!" Chen Pingan said unhappily.

"Yes, sir." Niu Li responded respectfully.

Without saying a word, he left without even looking at the three men, and went to another table to negotiate. The people at that table were not as stubborn as these three men. When they saw Niu Li coming, they immediately changed seats and squeezed in with the people at other tables.

Chen Pingan looked at the three men and raised his glass as an apology.

"Hmph." The three of them snorted coldly. Although they were unhappy, they still sat down.

To be honest, if Chen Ping'an didn't have so many people here, according to their temper, they would have just gone up and started fighting!

Chen Pingan didn't care either.

To be fair, these three people just lost their temper a little, and actually did nothing wrong. If Chen Pingan was angry with just such a small action, then he would have practiced martial arts in vain!
The path of martial arts is to cultivate your mind and cultivate your character! Don't bully others, but don't be afraid of the powerful!

To be honest, Chen Pingan suddenly thought of it just now. Their actions just now were very similar to the behavior of the villain who was slapped in the face by the protagonist.

The protagonist and his group were having dinner, and the villain asked the protagonist and his group to give up their seats. The protagonist refused, and the villain was very angry. Then, after a disagreement, a fight broke out.

In the end, the villain was beaten in the face! This is the highlight moment of the protagonist!
"This person?" Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head.

Chen Ping'an and his group all took their seats. Matters such as ordering food were taken care of by their subordinates, so Chen Ping'an didn't need to worry about it.

"Good wine and good food, bring it up! Hurry up!"

"Okay, sir." A servant responded and quickly got busy.

It didn't take long before dishes were served one after another. Chen Pingan sat at the table, feeling a little moved.

"On the path of cultivation, one should always be respectful, abide by one's original intention, always remember it, and never forget it!"

"In life, one cultivates strength in favorable circumstances and cultivates the mind in unfavorable circumstances. In martial arts, one cultivates the mind in favorable circumstances and cultivates strength in unfavorable circumstances. My practice should be like this!"

(End of this chapter)