Late Night Tales Of The Capital

Chapter 45: spoil

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

Accompanied by the sound of dissatisfaction, a path was suddenly broken among the gathered students of the academy, as if a pair of invisible hands had pushed away the clouds and mist.

Immediately afterwards, five men walked in, the leader of which was tall, with a cold and arrogant expression, and a square face, giving people the feeling of looking up from a high mountain. It's just that at this moment, seeing Lin Meier lying on the ground with tears in her eyes, this person's expression immediately turned cold.

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"A young girl with yellow hair, she has the nerve to teach others a lesson. Is my Shushan Luoyang branch so easy to bully? A doll from a merchant's family dares to provoke her in practice." The man first walked over and helped Lin Mei up. Son, then turned around and looked at Qian Shuhua.

"Didn't you want to find someone to compete with? Didn't you ask whether you should be convinced?"

"Then I'll come, I'm not convinced."

After finishing speaking, he summoned casually, and the wooden sword thrown out by Lin Meier flew into the man's hand with a whoosh.

Qian Shuhua held a spear in one hand, and raised his brows when he heard what this man said, "Who are you? What's none of your business?"

"I'm Lin Shan."

"Lin Meier is my girl, it's none of my business if you say so."

Lin Shan, who was tall and proud, didn't blush at all when he said these words. On the other hand, Qian Shuhua was taken aback for a moment. When women fight for men, they even bring out their parents to support them. If you lose, you lose, and it won't really kill you. As for letting the elders charge forward!

Qian Shuhua raised her eyebrows and looked at Lin Meier. She thought, if you, Lin Meier, have a backbone, you can persuade your own father, would you be ashamed

What good does it do for you, Lin Shan, to beat me? I lost Qian Shuhua to you Lin Shan, what can I lose

Could it be that you want the two clans to go to war

Where does your Lin family get their confidence from

The onlookers were filled with righteous indignation after hearing this introduction.

"It's no use for elders to bully younger generations."

"The majestic owner of Absolute Sword Villa, the vice president of the Shushan Luoyang Branch, is shameless for meddling in the young man's own affairs?"

"Senior Sister, let's not be as knowledgeable as him. A hero does not suffer from immediate losses. We have all seen it. You have already won."

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

She Qian Shuhua is not afraid of being bullied, what she is afraid of is that she will be blind. If the wife Ye Yunhai chooses doesn't even have this bit of backbone, she will really be worthless for herself. result.

Qian Shuhua was indeed blind.

Lin Meier ignored Qian Shuhua at all, she stared hard, then pointed at Qian Shuhua viciously, "She dirty my Xiuhe, messed up my hair, and hurt my face. Today I How can you paint, she is going to marry Brother Yunhai soon, she is deliberately sabotaging it, she won't see me enter the general's mansion."

"We must not spare her today."

After finishing the two sentences, Lin Meier looked at Qian Shuhua with a proud face, but what she got was a helpless expression.

"Uncle Lin." Qian Shuhua thought about it for a while, and in the end, he didn't act impulsively again, but lowered his head slightly, and called Uncle Lin Shan.

However, before Qian Shuhua finished speaking, Lin Shan raised his hand and interrupted him, "You don't need to call me uncle, I'm not your uncle, I can't afford to be high. I have always relied on your Qian family for the weapons of Juejian Villa I shouldn't be doing this, but you shouldn't bully my girl, I promised her deceased mother that Mei'er would never be wronged."

"Don't tell me the cause and effect. I'm not interested. I'm Meier's father. If Meier cries, it's your fault." Lin Shan acted as if this should be the case, and spoke plausibly.

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

Downright doting.

Doted to no bottom line.

"Then what do you want?" Qian Shuhua had already heard what Lin Shan meant, and he just wanted to vent his anger on his girl.

"Pick up your long spear, the sword has no eyes, each has its own destiny, and you should attack with all your strength." Lin Shan said with an attitude of a master, but he didn't even care about his face, he really wanted to fight Qian Shuhua!

"Senior sister, don't promise him, this is White Horse Academy, let me see who dares to bully our people." The students in the academy were about to explode.

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

"Absolute Sword Villa, right? I remember you. Let my dad check it out tomorrow. Just wait until the door closes."

"Protect Senior Sister!"

I don't know who yelled, Wu Yangyang and a group of scholars were about to rush to Qian Shuhua, and some of them even rolled up their sleeves and were ready to fight Lin Shan desperately.

Lin Mei'er's martial arts competition with Qian Shuhua was a matter between women, and it was a grievance between young people. Whoever wins and who loses, no one can say anything wrong. But you, the majestic Absolute Sword Villa owner, the fierce man in the psychic realm, what are you doing here, what are you showing off, and who are you bullying!

In the words of these teenagers, "I really don't think of the students of our academy as gentlemen, do I?"

Lin Shan looked around at the academy students around, and then said to Qian Shuhua, "I won't force you, if you don't do anything, just apologize to Meier and ask her to forgive, if you hurt someone, you have to bear the consequences."

Hearing Lin Shan's words, Qian Shuhua almost laughed angrily, "The two competed, and your girl lost. Is it my fault? Then why do you want to compete? Play house!"

Forcibly suppressing the anger in his heart, Qian Shuhua shouted loudly to his side, "Junior brothers, please be quiet. I have accepted everyone's wishes, but my White Horse Academy has never had any cowards since it was established. , A scholar dares to confront an army of millions, and dares to fight against a group of Confucians with his mouth."

"This is the soul of our academy. Even though I, Qian Shuhua, am a woman, I don't want to lose face to my husband."

Qian Shuhua suddenly picked up the spear in his hand, pushed aside the crowd, walked to the front, glanced behind him first, then turned his head and pointed at Lin Shan.

"If you want to fight, then fight."

"My money, calligraphy and painting are here."

"Unconvinced? Come on!"

Lin Shan was taken aback, looking at Qian Shuhua's wild eyes, and after a while, he put away his smile, shook his hands to his side, and a wave of air swept across the audience in the blink of an eye, and the students of the academy gathered in a circle were immediately knocked back several times Mi, staggered on the edge of the martial arts arena, "If you talk too much, you won't be afraid of slipping your tongue."

"Zheng!"

The wooden sword was directly sacrificed, and within a second, it emitted large clusters of red light, as if it was surrounded by burning flames.

"Sword of Chiyan, Shushan." For some reason, looking at Qian Shuhua, Lin Shan became serious and put on a full posture. He, who is in the psychic realm, faced Qian Shuhua as if he was facing an evenly matched opponent.

Qian Shuhua could feel the waves of flames rushing towards his face from ten meters away, and the sword energy shot out everywhere, extremely fierce, many times more domineering than Lin Meier's sword.

Qian Shuhua's heart beat faster involuntarily, and even her body trembled a little, but she clenched her teeth, tried her best to control herself, clenched the spear tightly in her hand, recalled all the details of how Ye Que taught him to take the stab, and then replied in a deep voice. Said, "Take the thorn, Tianmen."

Walking from Yongchang Street, turning a corner is the Academy, and Ye Que, who also came to attend Qian Shuxiao and the Crown Ceremony, has to turn this corner ten meters away.

After leaving the academy, turn another corner, and there is an inn, which is the same as the Mudan Building, where wine is sold on the first floor and a hotel is on the second floor. In the first room of Tianzi on the second floor, today's original protagonist Qian Shuxiao, at this moment, is sleeping soundly, even he himself doesn't know how much wine he drank with the leaders of Tianmen last night.

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