Qian Shuhua stood in the middle of the martial arts field, Lin Meier fell on the ground ten meters away, and the students of the academy gathered around.

With the dissatisfaction, a road was suddenly broken among the gathering students of the academy, as if there were invisible hands, pushing away the clouds and mist.

Following closely behind, five men walked in. The person in the lead was tall, with a cold and arrogant expression and a square face, giving people a feeling of being upset. However, when he saw Lin Meier lying on the ground with tears in his eyes, the man's expression immediately became cold.

"The yellow-haired girl who is still not dry is also very embarrassed to teach people aloofly. Is my Shushan Luoyang Branch so easy to bully? A baby from a merchant family dares to provoke his practice." The man first walked over and helped Lin Meier up, then turned around and looked at Qian Shuhua.

"Don't you want to find someone to compete? Didn't you ask if you agree?"

"Then I'll do it, I'm not convinced."

After saying that, he summoned the wooden sword that Lin Meier threw out and flew into the man's hand.

Qian Shuhua held a spear in one hand, listened to the man's words and raised his eyebrows, "Who are you? What does it have to do with you?"

"I'm Lin Shan."

"Lin Meier is my girl, do you think it's my business?"

Lin Shan, who was tall and arrogant, did not blush at all when he said this. On the other hand, Qian, Calligraphy and Painting were stunned. Women even brought their parents to support him when they fought for men. If they lost, they would lose, and they would not really take your life. As for letting their elders charge in battle!

Qian Shuhua raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Meier. When she thought, if you, Lin Meier, had the backbone, would you persuade her father? Is it embarrassing to lose it?

What are the benefits of Linshan defeating me? What can I lose money from Linshan when I lose money from calligraphy and painting to Linshan?

Do you want the two clans to start a war?

Where did your Lin family get the confidence?

The onlookers of the academy were even more indignant after hearing this introduction.

"What is the ability of elders to bully younger generations?"

"The dignified owner of Juejian Villa and the vice president of Shushan Luoyang Branch, are you shameless about interfering with young people's own affairs?"

"Senior sister, we don't have the same knowledge as him. A hero will not suffer the loss in front of us. We have all seen it and you have won."

Although the students in the academy were persuading Qian Shuhua, she was just staring at Lin Meier. She wanted to see what choice this girl would make and she wanted to see who Ye Yunhai's wife was.

She is not afraid of being bullied by money, calligraphy and painting, but she is afraid of being blind. If Ye Yunhai’s wife has no such backbone, she will really be worth it for herself.

result.

Qian’s calligraphy and painting are indeed blind.

Lin Meier ignored Qian's calligraphy and painting at all. She stared hard, then pointed at Qian's calligraphy and painting viciously, "She dirtyed my Xiuhe, messed up my hair, and injured my face. How could I paint today? I'm going to marry Brother Yunhai soon. She was deliberately sabotaging me and couldn't stand me going to the general's mansion."

"You must not spare her today."

After saying a few words, Lin Meier looked at Qian Shuhua with a proud look, and what she got was a helpless expression.

"Uncle Lin." Qian Shuhua thought for a while, but in the end he was no longer impulsive. Instead, he lowered his head slightly and called Lin Shan to Uncle Lin.

However, before Qian Shuhua finished speaking, he was interrupted by Lin Shan's hand, "You don't have to call me uncle. I am not your uncle, I can't stand it. The weapons in Juejian Villa have always been sold by your Qian family's shop. I shouldn't have been like this, but you shouldn't bully my girl. I promised her deceased mother that will never let Mei'er be wronged."

"Don't tell me the causes and consequences. I'm not interested. I'm Mei'er's father. Mei'er's crying is your fault." Lin Shan looked like this, and he was talking in a striking way.

But in the eyes of others, what Lin Shan said was really unreasonable.

Totally doting.

There is no bottom line for spoiling.

"Then what do you want?" Qian Shuhua had already heard Lin Shan's meaning, and he was just to vent his anger.

"Pick up your spear, your sword has no eyes, everyone will do their best, you can do your best." Lin Shan looked like a master, but he didn't even want his face. He really wanted to fight Qian Shuhua!

"Senior sister, don't agree to him. This is Baima Academy. I see who dares to bully us." The students in the academy were almost furious.

"Old man, you really have the nerve to do it!"

"Juejian Villa, right? I remember you. Let my father check it out tomorrow, and you can wait to close the door."

"Protect Senior Sister!"

Someone shouted, and Wu Yangyangyang and a group of scholars were about to rush to Qian Shuhua, and some of them had even rolled up their sleeves to fight Lin Shan.

Lin Meier competes with Qian, calligraphy and painting. That is a matter between women's families, and it is a grudge between young people. No one can tell who wins or loses. But your dignified owner of Juejian Villa, a fierce man in the spiritual realm, will you get involved with, show off and bully him!

To use these teenagers, "I really don't treat the students in our academy as men, right?"

Lin Shan looked at the students in the academy around him, and then said to Qian Shuhua, "I won't force you. If you don't take action, I apologize to Mei'er and ask her for forgiveness. If you hurt someone, you will bear the consequences."

After hearing Lin Shan's words, Qian Shuhua almost laughed angry, "The two of them compete in martial arts. Is it my fault that your girl is defeated? Then what are you going to compete in martial arts? Are you playing house!"

Forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, Qian Shuhua shouted loudly to his side, "Dear brothers, calm down, I have won everyone's wishes, Qian Shuhua, but I have never had a coward since I was established in the Academy. A scholar dares to fight against a million troops, and he dares to fight against the scholars with just one mouth."

"This is the soul of our academy. Although I, Qian Shuhua, are women, I don't want to lose my husband's face."

Qian Shuhua suddenly lifted the spear in his hand, pushed away the crowd, walked to the front, first glanced behind him, then turned his head and pointed to Linshan.

"If you want to fight, then fight."

"I'm here for calligraphy and painting."

"Don't accept it? Come on!"

Lin Shan was stunned, looking at Qian Shuhua's arrogant eyes. After a while, he put away his smile and shook his hands to his side. In the blink of an eye, a wave of air swept across the audience. The academy students gathered together were directly shaken back several meters and fell to the edge of the martial arts field. "If you talk too much, you don't have to worry about your tongue."

"Zheng!"

The wooden sword was sacrificed directly, and then in a second, it emitted a large cluster of red light, as if it was wrapped in burning flames.

"Red Flame Sword Jue, Shushan." For some reason, looking at Qian's calligraphy and painting, Lin Shan became serious and his posture was very strong. In his spiritual realm, he faced Qian's calligraphy and painting as if he was evenly matched.

Qian Shuhua could feel the waves of flames coming from his face ten meters away. The sword energy was everywhere, and it was extremely fierce and fierce. It was so domineering that it was many times more domineering than Lin Meier's sword.

Qian Shuhua's heartbeat couldn't help but speed up, and even her body trembled slightly, but she gritted her teeth, tried her best to control herself, clenched the spear in her hand, recalling the details of Ye Que's teachings on him, and then replied in a deep voice, "Take the pier, Tianmen."

Walking from Yongchang Street, turn the corner and the academy. Ye Que, who also came to participate in Qian Shuxiao and Guanli, would turn the corner ten meters away.

After leaving the academy, I turned a corner and went back to the inn. Like the Peony Building, I sold wine on the first floor and stayed in a hotel on the second floor. In the room number one on the second floor, Qian Shuxiao, the original protagonist, was sleeping soundly at this moment. Even he himself didn't know how much wine he drank with the leaders of the Tianmen last night.

(I am a newbie. I am the first time I write a book. I don’t know what it is to save the manuscript. I have been learning all the way. I am really slow to update. I am sorry. I’m sorry if I say too much, I’ll give me some time to learn and improve. I think I will get better and better for you.)
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