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Chapter 46 Long-lost anger

Qian Shuhua looked at Lin Shan ten meters away, and watched the flames of the wooden sword in his hand rise more and more, and it felt like facing an insurmountable mountain.

The hot flames seemed to burn out the air, and wisps of smoke floated in front of me, and Lin Shan's figure looked a little blurred in a trance.

Holding the spear in his hand tightly, Ye Que's teachings echoed in Qian Shuhua's ears, "The gunner is not moving as a mountain, moving as thunder. With one shot in my hand, I have it in the world!"

The spear was raised in front of him, and the true energy was poured into the gun body, emitting a faint black light. Although it was dim, it was condensed. Even if you were facing a master of the spiritual realm, even though you knew it was unbeatable, Qian, calligraphy and painting did not mean to retreat at all.

Because this is the way she practices.

Go forward bravely!

The crowd on the side of the martial arts performance field all held their breath.

Qian Shuhua's gun became more and more refined, Lin Shan's sword became more and more hot, and many academy students' faces changed. Even those who don't know how to practice can see that Lin Shan has no mercy at all, and he looks like he is doing his best. What are you going to do? Is it a murder?

In the flames, no one could see Lin Shan's expression clearly, so a smile appeared on his lips. Maybe everyone thought he was doing it for his own girl, but what about the facts? Only he himself knew it.

Juejian Villa has returned to Shushan, and the general's mansion and his family are about to marry. The second prince expressed his support for Shushan in Luoyang City last night. As we all know, the second prince and the princess have always been at odds, and the princess is the daughter of the old master of the Qian family and the aunt of Qian Shuhua.

The second prince hinted that he hoped to give the prince some warnings, but he should not go too far and he should take a good grasp of his position.

Then today's affairs happened to be an opportunity.

Who asked you to be Qian, calligraphy and painting, and who asked you to be the niece of the Crown Princess?

"Burning!"

Suddenly, the wooden sword in Lin Shan's hand was wrapped with a fire dragon, covering half of the martial arts performance venue with its teeth and claws. From a distance, Qian Shuhua, who was standing among the fire dragon, all his clothes began to be a little burnt yellow, and his hair was even rolling and flying, and he seemed to be in a furnace.

Without screaming or retreating, Qian Shuhua's eyes were concentrated, and the flames around her seemed to burn in her eyes.

It was a fighting craze.

"Red Flame Sword Technique, Burning Ember!"

With a shout, the fire dragon bites it.

"Snatch the thorn!"

Qian Shuhua shook his wrist and a long spear pierced out, turning into a black sharp light, rushing into the sea of ​​fire.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, and everyone present widened their eyes.

At this moment, Ye Que had just walked into Baima Academy. Because he could not see anyone, he heard the sound and came to the martial arts venue. When Qian Calligraphy and Painting confrontation with Lin Shan ended, he happened to look here.

In an instant, Ye Que's heart seemed to be stunned for no reason, and his body stiffened for a moment.

The originally formed wall of people composed of students in the academy was already scrambled down by the air waves of Lin Shan the moment before, and at this moment people outside could see the center of the martial arts venue.

I saw that Lin Shan’s Red Flame Sword Technique quickly subsided, and the Fire Dragon also disappeared.

Qian Shuhua's figure slowly showed up. With just one breath, all her clothes were burned. The hem of her lower body had already fallen. The two malt-colored long legs were exposed in the air, and some blood was carried on one side of her thighs and calf. The collar on her shoulders was burned out, and a faint blue smoke was still emitted.

The cheeks, hair, hands, arms, and shoulders were covered with charred pieces, and only the eyes were still persistent and energetic. The spear was held in the hands, and the body stood straight.

After a while, the whole person fell down straight.

Ye Que stood in the distance, looking at the scene, and suddenly appeared in his mind that when Qian Shuhua practiced a gun for the first time, she asked her to hold the gun for three hours, and then she fainted straight as the stars and moon rose into the sky.

It's exactly the same as it is now.

Stubborn, stubborn, and stubborn!

At that time, Ye Que felt that why this girl was stubborn and had no mind to turn around, and she was really stupid. She was just as talented and tried her best to practice. In fact, he was not optimistic about what money, calligraphy and painting did.

But for some reason, looking at today's scene, Ye Que couldn't help but frown, and he felt a little angry. Even this anger began to slowly turn into anger. Although it was not strong, Ye Que was sure that his heart was really angry at this time.

How long has it been since this feeling?

Anyway, this was the first time in his impression that Ye Que had returned to his teenager.

Long-lost anger!

Ye Que looked at Qian Shuhua and calligraphy lying on the ground and walked over slowly without saying a word. He just looked at Lin Shan next to him carefully, and then saw a small hole on Lin Shan's left shoulder. It was supposed to be Qian Shuhua's killing of the stabbing.

Ye Que frowned and walked into the center of the martial arts field. For some reason, no one of the students surrounding the academy moved their bodies and made way for a while. It seemed that the expression on Ye Que's face made them feel a little angry. He told them rationally that it would be better not to stop them at this time, otherwise the consequences would be very serious.

Walking to Qian Shuhua and looking at the stubborn and unparalleled girl on the ground, Ye Que sighed leisurely, and an uncontrollable inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart. He had never felt this emotion before, a little depressed and impulsive.

Subconsciously, she took her pulse for Qian Shuhua and confirmed that she would not be in danger of life in a short period of time. She raised her hand, thought for a while, paused for a moment, put it down, and gave Qian Shuhua and saved a strand of Tianyuan. Only then did she feel relieved.

Ye Que glanced at the audience, looked at Lin Shan again, then walked over to him and saw Lin Meier not far away, and finally looked at the students of the academy around him, "Can anyone tell me what's going on?"

"I want to hear about the causes and consequences."

Two very plain words, I couldn't hear any anger, but these students all felt a sense of pressure. The pressure seemed to be scrutinizing them all the time. Every word I said in the next second must be the truth, and whoever lies will suffer.

"This old man bullies people."

"If my daughter loses the competition, my father will come up."

"Relying that I am the owner of Juejian Villa and have Shushan's support behind me, I will soon marry the General's Mansion, which is unreasonable."

A group of students from the academy were filled with indignation and explained the whole story clearly.

After listening to everyone's words, Ye Que nodded, bent down and picked up Qian calligraphy and painting on the ground, turned around and walked out, took two steps, suddenly stood still again, and looked back at Lin Shan.

"What's your name?"

"Linshan."

Lin Shan's expression was still cold and arrogant, so he was not shy about it. He seemed to be worried about revenge at all, nor was he worried about letting others know that it was the money he was injured. He vaguely had the intention to spread it deliberately.

"Okay, very good. I have seen a lot of bullying the innate realm, but like you, it is rare to find such a clumsy reason to bully the little girl, and I admire you!"

Ye Que said lightly, "Lin Meier is your daughter. If you make a move for her, then be prepared."

"I'll do it, too."

"I hope you can catch it."

Lin Shan snorted coldly and didn't respond, but from his expression, he could tell that he didn't take Ye Que's words seriously. Only Lin Meier behind him glanced at Ye Que, "What's your business? Do you take the rat!"

Ye Que ignored him and turned around and walked out, muttering to himself, "Because, I am her master who leads the way!"

(Today's first update, and there is still.)
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