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"boom!"
Hu Yangwei's figure fell to the ground, his body swayed, and he stood there steadily. Looking towards the opposite side, he saw Qin Shuang bleeding from all his orifices. A smug sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he saw the eyes of Lu Shenghui and Zhen Zining.
That's not an angry look...
good!
At this time, the eyes of Lu Shenghui and Zhen Zining had turned from anger to shock.
Hu Yangwei followed the shocked gazes of the two people and looked at his right arm, with disbelief in his eyes, and then his whole body shivered in pain.
His right arm had disappeared and was crushed to pieces by Qin Shuang's Feng Qingtian!
"Qiang..."
The long sword fell from the air and was stuck on the ground. The sword kept shaking.
"Haha..." Qin Shuang laughed twice, and with the two laughs, a large mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth: "Your Excellency... no one's dignity... can... be violated at will!"
Qin Shuang said with difficulty, blood spurting out of his mouth every time he said a word.
Hu Yangwei raised his left hand and tapped his right arm a few times, took a deep look at Qin Shuang, and shouted:
"Walk!"
He turned around and walked out of the door with his men.
"Ahem..." Qin Shuang coughed, and as blood spurted out of her mouth, she tried to keep her eyes open, but she felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier.
"Qin Shuang..." Tears flowed from Zhen Zining's eyes.
"I'm fine! Send... me back to... the dormitory..."
"Quickly, take Qin Shuang back to the dormitory."
Lu Shenghui and Zhen Zining carefully held Qin Shuang and walked towards the door. Lu Shenghui and Zhen Zining couldn't care less about Hu Yangwei and the others at this time. They didn't dare to go fast for fear of aggravating Qin Shuang's injuries. Bao Ziqing and several other teachers also followed behind.
After walking out of the gate, they saw countless students standing on both sides. They were driven out of the library. They were very curious and waited outside. Then they heard the sound of swords coming from inside, and finally there was another sound. There was a deafening roar. Making them almost deaf.
Finally, I saw Hu Yangwei walking out with a broken arm, dripping with blood, and then Qin Shuang, who was bleeding from all his orifices, was carried out by Lu Shenghui and Zhen Zining.
"What... happened?"
When he arrived at the dormitory, he put Qin Shuang on the bed, only to find that Qin Shuang had passed out. Just when I was at a loss, I heard a voice saying:
"Please go out, I want to heal the princess."
Everyone looked back and saw Qin Yunxia standing by the door looking at them.
"Can you heal wounds?" Zhen Zining looked at Qin Yunxia happily.
"Please get out!" Qin Yunxia said with a cold face.
The people present were all Confucians, and everyone's vision in martial arts was very shallow. No one could see the depth of Qin Yunxia, and they all thought to themselves:
"Is this a guard protecting the princess?"
They couldn't do anything about Qin Shuang's injuries. They heard Qin Yunxia say that she could do something, but it seemed like she didn't want them to see the healing process. Then they walked out one by one silently and sat down on the stone benches in the yard.
Qin Yunxia closed the door and bolted it, then walked to Qin Shuang. Seeing that Qin Shuang was completely unconscious, she hurriedly took out a jade bottle from her arms. This jade bottle was the jade liquid given to her by Qin Shuang. She had been carrying it in her arms. When Hu Yangwei and the others came here, they just asked her to take them to Qin Shuang, but they did not search her body. . She opened the jade bottle, and there was still half a bottle of jade liquid left in it. Qin Yunxia opened Qin Shuang's mouth and poured half of the bottle of jade liquid into Qin Shuang's mouth. Then he put the bottle in his arms, sat on the edge of the bed and stared at Qin Shuang.
In less than ten breaths, Qin Shuang's seven orifices stopped bleeding. A quarter of an hour later, Qin Shuang's pale face turned a little red. Two quarters of an hour later, Qin Shuang's eyelids twitched twice and slowly opened.
"Miss!" Qin Yunxia cried with joy.
Qin Shuang took two breaths and felt the taste of jade liquid in her mouth, then whispered to Qin Yunxia:
"Hel me up!"
"Yes, miss!"
Qin Yunxia helped Qin Shuang sit up and helped Qin Shuang sit cross-legged. Qin Shuang began to silently examine his injuries, with bitterness in his eyes.
After all, my cultivation level is too low. If there is no jade liquid, I am afraid that I will die.
Breathing gradually became lighter, Qin Shuang began to perform exercises to heal his injuries.
In the yard outside the door, Bao Ziqing looked at the closed door for a while, and then at Zhen Zining sitting next to him. His face was very ugly, and finally he couldn't help but said to Zhen Zining:
"Are you able to draw spiritual patterns with artistic conception?"
"Yes!" Zhen Zining glanced at him lightly, with a trace of disgust in his eyes.
"This is impossible!" Bao Ziqing's voice suddenly became sharp: "How can you become a grandmaster?"
Zhen Zining turned to look at Bao Ziqing, with a sarcastic look on her lips: "Bao Ziqing, not only have I become a great master in the world of painters, but my student, the Seventh Princess, is the one you scolded as a bad girl. That Qin Shuang, she also became a great master."
Baozi was stunned for a moment, then suddenly laughed.
"Zhen Zining, you just lied to Hu Yangwei just to help the Seventh Princess, right? Neither you nor the Seventh Princess are Grandmasters, right?"
Lu Shenghui and others also looked at Zhen Zining curiously. They also wanted to know whether she and Qin Shuang were masters.
Zhen Zining suppressed the sarcasm from his lips, looked at Baozi Qing seriously and said:
"Bao Ziqing, if you don't believe it, you can wait until the Confucian Academy celebration to see it."
Seeing Zhen Zining's serious expression, Bao Ziqing showed a hint of uneasiness on his face, and then he insisted on saying:
"Okay, then I want to see how you, Zhen Zining, end up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Bao Ziqing stood up, walked out of the courtyard, and left. Seeing his back disappear, Zhen Zining showed a trace of disgust in his eyes and whispered:
"With your stupid arrogance, you will never become a grandmaster."
"Teacher Zhen, have you really become a grandmaster?" Lu Shenghui looked at her in surprise and asked.
"Why are you looking at me in such surprise?" A proud smile appeared on Zhen Zining's face: "Can't I become a grandmaster?"
The surprise on Lu Shenghui's face has not dissipated and she said: "You are much more confident than before, as if you have been reborn. Although you were the best painter in the Confucian Academy before, you are still far away from the realm of a master. Even if you are Until now, I am still surprised that you have become a master. I am looking forward to your performance at the Confucian Academy celebration."
Zhen Zining smiled confidently and said: "The surprise you got at the Confucian Academy celebration was not only from me, but also from the Seventh Princess. Don't forget, I said that she is also a great master in the world of painters."
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