My Sisters Excel in Both Literary and Martial Arts - Chapter 618
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Even though he vomited blood, Qingqiu was still cold and cold.
He casually touched the corner of his mouth with his hand, held the Blue Sky Sword tightly, looked at Lin Qingshan steadily, and flew over instead.
Lin Qingshan sneered: “Looking for death!”
As he said that, he also raised his sword and faced him.
“Bang!”
After all, the two of them are in a different realm, and it is still the most critical sixth level, so if Lin Qingshan takes action, Qingqiu has no power to resist!
Therefore, there was another loud noise. This time Qingqiu was not so lucky and flew out directly, feeling very embarrassed.
And Lin Qingshan grew from love to hatred. After despairing, he only had a deep hatred for Qingqiu, wishing she would die now!
So before she landed, Lin Qingshan chased after her, raising the sword in his hand, ready to slash at Qingqiu who had lost her resistance!
If this sword strikes, Qingqiu will be in trouble!
“No!”
Just when Qingqiu was vomiting blood, Jing Zhe couldn’t stand it any longer, but it was a martial arts competition after all, and he couldn’t interrupt it rashly. He could only move to the audience and watch closely to prevent just in case.
So when he saw Lin Qingshan preparing to kill Qingqiu, he directly used Qinggong to the extreme. Everyone felt that their eyes were blurred, and there seemed to be an afterimage floating in front of them.
The next moment, Jing Zhe had hugged Qingqiu and stepped back to avoid the attack.
At this time, Master Mingji also flew up to the stage and looked at Lin Qingshan with a cold look.
“Lin Qingshan, do you want to kill people?”
Lin Qingshan then took back his sword and sneered: “Master Mingji was just joking, it’s just a martial arts competition, why kill people?”
“You also know about martial arts competitions? You have said it before every martial arts competition. That’s all. When you lost to Pei Yunxi, did she also want to kill you? “
“…”
Losing to Pei Yunxi was the most impressive thing for Lin Qingshan in the past few years, and it was also his shame. .
He clenched his fists and continued to sneer: “Master Mingji, although the martial arts tournament is a one-stop show, swords have no eyes, and death and injury are common, so what’s the fuss? Besides, isn’t she also dead? “
As he said this, he glanced coldly at Qingqiu, who was lying in Jing Zhe’s arms. Looking at the warm scene of the two hugging each other, he inexplicably felt a fire igniting in his body: Why didn’t I kill you directly?
“If we don’t come up -“
“Master Mingji, don’t mention what if. The result now is that I didn’t kill anyone, we competed normally, but you came up to interrupt the competition, he will forget it, you are the leader of Qingyun Clan after all. , Don’t you understand these rules?”
Lin Qingshan was now like a mad dog, with full firepower, biting anyone he caught, and directly attacking Master Mingji.
“…”
Master Mingji sighed, seeing that this person who once worshiped her family, ate her food, wore her clothes, and was taught martial arts by her herself, ended up defecting and wanted to kill them all. I feel a little sad.
To deceive one’s master and destroy one’s ancestors is nothing more than that, right?
“Damn it!”
Qingqiu was injured, Jing Zhe felt distressed and angry, and when he heard Lin Qingshan still taunting him, he couldn’t help it. If he hadn’t been holding Qingqiu in his arms, he would have wanted to kill him directly!
Qingqiu, who was lying in his arms, could already feel Jing Zhe’s tense body, so she gently shook his hand. When Jing Zhe turned around, she said softly: “Zhe’er, don’t… cough cough…”
Perhaps she was too seriously injured, but after saying a few words, she coughed violently, and traces of blood oozed from the corners of her mouth.
Jing Zhe felt even more distressed when he saw it. He wiped away the blood with his hands and replied softly: “Don’t worry, Third Sister, I won’t go now, and you don’t want to talk anymore. I will take you back to recover from your injuries.”
With that, Jing Zhe Zhe then turned around with Qingqiu in his arms, ready to leave.
“Wait a minute!”
Lin Qingshan said.
Jing Zhe didn’t even look back and walked straight down.
Lin Qingshan was furious, raised his sword and jumped in front of the two of them.
“I told you, you can’t leave!”
“Why, you want to die now?”
“Haha, I hope that when you meet me, the sword in your hand will be as good as your words!”
Lin Qingshan sneered and continued. He said: “Now we are in the competition field. You have already broken the rules when you enter, and now you want to leave in the middle. What, are you ready to admit defeat?”
Jing Zhe glanced at him: “If you are not a fool, you will never say that. Such stupid words!”
“…”
Lin Qingshan was stunned.
What kind of sculpture is a sand sculpture?
What kind of disability is brain retardation?
I always feel like it’s not a good thing to say.
Then I heard Jing Zhe continue: “She is already injured like this, do you think she can still compete?”
“That means giving up.”
Jing Zhe ignored him and was about to move forward, but was still stopped by Lin. Qingshan stopped him. Jing Zhe was already on the verge of an explosion. He was ready to take out a grenade and blow him up at any moment. As for whether it would be an accidental injury, how could he care about that?
Qingqiu in her arms put her head on his chest and whispered: “Zhe’er, please don’t… go back first, okay?”
Perhaps she was really afraid that Jing Zhe would make a move at this time, Qingqiu’s voice was filled with pleading, which Jing Zhe had never heard before. Passed.
Lin Qingshan naturally heard it too, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred: This pair of bitches! I really want to kill them right now!
“I want her to admit defeat with her own mouth!”
Lin Qingshan, who was born with love and hate, developed a morbid mentality. He had to hear Qingqiu admit defeat in person.
Qingqiu opened her mouth and wanted to speak. She was afraid that if she didn’t leave, she wouldn’t be able to stop Jing Zhe, but he reached out and covered her mouth.
Jing Zhe glanced down, Su Moyan nodded, then said a few words beside King Jin, and then told the story to the head of Qingyang. Head Qingyang said
with
a smile: “Since the winner has been decided, Head Lin will let President Jing and the others leave! Head Lin won the first competition, everyone should agree, right?”
“Agree!”
After understanding Lin Qingshan’s strength, a large group of people in the audience followed suit and shouted, Jing Zhe ignored it and walked forward with Qingqiu in his arms. This time, Lin Qingshan got out of the way.
“Haha.”
When passing by him, Lin Qingshan sneered twice.
“Laugh as much as you can. After tomorrow, I’m afraid you won’t have a chance to laugh again!”
“Haha, you win this afternoon first and then you talk nonsense! Even if you want to fight me, you may not have a chance!
” After learning that Mu Qingren was already at the sixth level, Lin Qingshan already felt that Jing Zhe might not be able to pass the test this afternoon, and it would be difficult for him to kill him, which was a pity.
Jing Zhe stopped talking and went straight down without stopping.
The disciples of Qingyun Sect, led by Yu Bo, immediately surrounded him.
“Give us the senior sister, so we won’t trouble President Jing!”
“Get out!”
Jing Zhe roared, scaring everyone back. Jing Zhe strode forward without squinting, but in front of him, The crowd moved back and made way for them…
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(End of this chapter)
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