As the saying goes, the wrath of the emperor will lay down millions of corpses and bleed for thousands of miles. The wrath of scholars, the comet hits the moon, and the white rainbow pierces the sun. The wrath of the commoner, bareheaded and barefoot, grabbing the ground with his head, bleeding for five steps.
What about the wrath of a woman
It must be hysterical, without any reason, scolding if you can't say it, and beating if you can't scold it, it has been like this since ancient times.
"Should you be ashamed to steal someone else's man?"
"Yunhai doesn't know you at all, just pretend to be affectionate!"
"Our childhood sweethearts, childhood sweethearts, if it weren't for you, a vixen, how could he become what he is now."
"I think you are just jealous, jealous that I am more beautiful than you, understand the heart of a man better than you, and jealous of this beautiful body on me."
"I bother!"
"Hmph, with your quality, it's no wonder Yunhai doesn't like it. I don't think anyone will want it if you post it backwards."
"You are playing with fire, I warn you, you'd better go now, or you will regret it."
"It's a joke, I, Lin Meier, have never regretted it since I was born."
Two women, for the sake of a man, neither one is willing to give in, neither one can explain clearly, what can be done? what will happen? Naturally, it was a big fight.
In the prosperous Tang Dynasty, martial arts was used to build the country. Even schools like Baima Academy still have martial arts arenas. Qian Shuhua and Lin Meier talked and scolded.
After a while, the martial arts arena, the inner three floors and the outer three floors were full of people.
"Sister, come on, we support you."
"Teach this vixen a lesson."
"Let her understand that our White Horse Academy is not easy to bully."
Qian Shuhua's mass base in White Horse Academy is excellent, and the martial arts competition here is almost her home field. However, although everyone said so, they really didn't have much confidence in their hearts. Everyone knows that Ye Yunhai's fiancée is the young owner of Juejian Villa, and now she is an official disciple of Shushan. It is said that with the help of Shushan, she is now in an innate state.
Three months ago, when Qian Shuhua came to her, she was almost beaten into a pig's head. You know, Lin Meier was only a second-rank martial artist at that time. Just three months later, Qian Shuhua faced Lin Meier again, will the result change
Most people hold a pessimistic attitude in their hearts, but they don't want to fight for their breath. The disciples of the academy, even in the face of an army of millions, must have the courage to splash five steps with blood.
It's not terrible to lose, but the real cowards who dare not make a move.
Lin Meier stood in the center of the martial arts arena, with a flick of her wrist, she held a wooden sword beside her in her hand, "This person, stupid is not scary, what's scary is that he doesn't know himself, he doesn't have a clear understanding of himself, No self-knowledge."
Qian Shuhua looked at the nine-foot long spear on the farthest side of the weapon rack, lifted it lightly, tilted the weight, seemed a little dissatisfied, glanced at the corner of his mouth, and then glanced at Lin Meier, "It's really scary to have no self-knowledge. It’s even more terrifying to take something that doesn’t belong to you, because you have to pay it back.”
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"Also, isn't it disgusting to eat other people's leftovers?" Qian Shuhua mocked.
"You have to eat too much to be qualified to say that." Lin Mei'er's face changed slightly.
"A reckless man who wants to fish into the dragon's gate, you don't wash your face to see what you look like. A chicken is a chicken. Don't ever think about climbing a branch and becoming a phoenix."
The most poisonous woman's heart, the woman who has read the book is even more terrifying, humiliating you without using dirty words, Lin Meier, who has practiced martial arts since childhood, if you really want to go on, how can she be Qian Shuhua's opponent.
"court death!"
"I was the one who showed mercy last time, don't be ignorant!"
Lin Meier's face has completely cooled down.
"Today, you don't have to show mercy, the sword has no eyes, and everyone lives in peace!"
Qian Shuhua held a gun in one hand, spoke firmly, and stood upright.
"You asked for this." Lin Mei'er raised her eyebrows coldly, and a sword flower appeared from the wrist of her long sword, with a ray of green light, and she went directly towards Qian Shuhua. The speed was extremely fast, and it was easy to use. It is the Qingfeng Sword Art of Shushan.
When the surrounding academy students saw this scene, most of them couldn't help closing their eyes, or turning their heads to the side. Their senior sister was being bullied, and no one would want to see it. But firstly, most of the teenagers studying at White Horse Academy are strong in literature and weak in martial arts, and secondly, with Qian's nature of painting and calligraphy, she would not let anyone help her, let alone for love.
Even some teenagers who had confidence in Qian Shuhua sighed when they saw the weapon Qian Shuhua chose.
Lin Meier is now a disciple of Shushan, and it is rumored that he is the number one sword sect in the world. As for the spear, I have never heard of anyone who can beat Shushan's sword with a spear.
The gun is more suitable for use in the ranks of soldiers or in the confrontation between two armies. In a duel between two people, the sword is the well-deserved king.
The sword of Shushan is fast, so in many cases, the victory or defeat is between one sword.
Qingmang flashed.
In the ears of the academy students, a blunt blow was heard almost at the same moment.
Those who closed their eyes quickly opened them and took a look, all of them gasped.
The originally imagined scene did not happen. Their senior sister, Qian Shuhua, stood steadily, still holding the wooden spear in one hand. But Lin Meier, who was in mid-air at this time, flew out backwards, and could clearly see that there was a dent in her chest, and the wooden sword she was holding had also been thrown away.
"What happened just now?" The academy student with his eyes closed asked softly, stunned.
"Is this still our senior sister?" Another academy student asked in a low voice.
"I heard that senior sisters fought fiercely before, but I really didn't know that even the disciples of Shushan could fight." The whispers quickly turned into loud discussions.
"I think your description just now is not accurate enough. Did you fight it? It's clearly an instant kill!"
"One shot!"
"Our senior sister only used one shot!"
"A straight shot, nothing fancy!"
"Senior sister will be my idol from now on."
"I love you, Senior Sister."
The style of study at White Horse Academy is rigorous, but these students are all the heirs of dignitaries, and their thinking is quite avant-garde. In just a short while, there are teenagers shouting loudly that they like Qian calligraphy and painting. If the old gentleman is here, I'm sure I'll faint from anger, what's the matter
Not to mention others, even Qian Shuhua himself was quite shocked at this time.
It turned out that Ye Que taught him the trick of "snatching the stab" was so domineering that he defeated Lin Meier with only one shot.
Standing ten meters away, Qian Shuhua smiled, looked around, and finally looked at Lin Meier.
"Do you want to take it?"
Two words, Qian Shuhua's words are full of domineering.
On the other hand, Lin Meier, Xiuhe, who was stained with mud, was wrinkled. After she fell to the ground, her hair rubbed against the ground again. Her hair, which was originally coiled up, was also a little messy at this time. Her eyes were filled with disbelief, but her chest was full of disbelief. The severe pain told her again that it was indeed true.
She lost, Lin Meier lost to Qian Shuhua.
She is the young owner of Shushan branch of Absolute Sword Villa, the official disciple of Shushan, and she lost to the eldest lady of the merchant's family in the martial arts competition!
"Do you want to take it?"
"Of course I don't accept it!"
But she couldn't open her mouth, because she was really defeated, defeated by just one shot.
With red eyes, Lin Meier felt that the eyes around her were ridiculing, and felt wronged for a while, the corners of her eyes became moist in an instant, and she actually cried.
At this moment, a thick and deep voice came from outside the crowd.
"Not convinced!"
(Today's first update.)