The others were already shocked.

From Xue Qing suddenly leaving the string like an arrow, to Guo Zi'an and Guo Baoer being overturned, to Guo Ziqian screaming and bleeding, all this happened too quickly, so quickly that it was unexpected.

How did he do it?

But this was not the important thing in front of us. Everyone came to their senses and rushed towards Guo Ziqian.

"Ziqian."

"Young Master Ziqian."

Shouts were everywhere.

Guo Zi'an and Guo Baoer were already getting up and were scared. They didn't bother to besiege Xue Qing, and the two hurriedly came to Guo Ziqian.

Guo Zi'an grabbed the wailing hand held by Guo Ziqian and saw a scattered flesh piercing on the back of his hand.

"My surname is Xue, you dare to move weapons!" he shouted angrily, and the man jumped up as he followed.

But Xue Qing took another step forward.

"I didn't move my weapons," she said calmly, "I just accidentally made him hit the stake's hand."

On the pile?

Guo Zian turned his head and looked at it, and everyone else looked at it. Guo Baoer didn't look at it, but her face turned pale and her eyes flashed.

The nails were stained with blood and were very eye-catching.

The people present were in a commotion and several martial artists looked horrified.

How come there are nails on the pile hand?

"There are nails that come out of the stud. Master Ziqian, you are really unlucky." Xue Qing said.

Guo Zi'an looked at the hand and then at Guo Ziqian. The young man was angry and confused.

"Xue Qing!" Guo Baoer jumped up and shouted with a white face, "Don't be sarcastic here! I asked someone to put this nail on it."

Guo Zian looked at her in surprise.

Guo Baoer was stammering her neck without fear.

"That's right, this is the stud you just hit. I want you to hurt your hands." She shouted, "I am doing things one by one, and you don't need to hide it. You have to take revenge for me."

Everyone present understood what was going on. The expression was complicated, and it involved the dispute between the young ladies and the young men. The martial artists did not dare to interrupt and all took a step back silently.

Xue Qing smiled.

"One person does things and one person is the one who works. I know Miss Baoer, you are a straightforward guy." She said, "Although you did this, your idea was made by Ziqian."

Guo Baoer was stunned and thought to himself how he knew, but he thought to him that I was a hero? Well, this is the first time someone praised me like this...

"... Although Young Master Zi'an is abominable, a hateful gentleman will not come up with such an idea." Xue Qing continued, taking another step forward.

Guo Zi'an's face turned red and white.

"Sir Xue, please stop talking nonsense." He glared and shouted, not sure whether he was angry or embarrassed or panting, "Then just fist talk..."

Guo Baoer also stood up and showed off.

Standing in the distance, Xue's mother could no longer bear it.

"Master Guo." She begged in a low voice, "Don't let them fight..."

Guo Huaichun, who was standing beside him, looked a little dazed.

If he really fights, maybe he may not suffer any loss? Guo Huaichun thought to himself, but how is this possible? It’s just because of a month when he stole horses and a man standing stud?

Because Guo Baoer came to the schoolyard, the servants reported to Guo Huaichun as soon as possible. Guo Huaichun and Xue's mother rushed over and saw Xue Qing falling Guo Zi'an to the ground. Then a series of movements were flowing, and the three young masters and ladies who had been practicing martial arts since childhood fell into his hands.

This is not necessarily how high his kung fu is, but how fast and coincidental he moves... If he really wants to do it, he should not be the opponent of Guo Zi'an and the other two...

Let's stop, Guo Huaichun hesitated to speak, but Xue Qing in the field had already spoken first.

"... I've spoken my fists long ago." She said, swaying her sleeves and taking another step forward. After Guo Ziqian fell to the ground, she stepped back three steps in a row. At this time, she took three steps forward and stood in front of Guo Zian.

She is smaller than Guo Zi'an, and she does not seem timid at all when she is close to her.

".........I will meet you in three months later. Why are you here to provoke me now? Are you afraid that you can't beat me in the future?" Xue Qing continued, looking at Guo Zi'an, "I also used such dark means to hurt me in advance. Is this the family style of your Guo family's general?"

Guo Zi'an's teeth creaked and whimpered, like a crazy little beast, and he couldn't swallow the little boy in front of him in one bite.

"Okay." He shouted, "See you in three months."

After saying that, he turned around and strided away.

Guo Baoer looked at Guo Zi'an, then Xue Qing, and clenched his fists.

"Okay, I'm the only one at that time." She shouted, strode away with her hands.

Guo Ziqian, who was still mourning, was not sure whether he was scared by the young master and lady leaving, or by Xue Qing standing in front of Guo Ziqian, but no one of the servants around came forward to support him.

"Young Master Ziqian." Xue Qing looked at Guo Ziqian.

Guo Ziqian looked up at him slightly, and the burning pain in his hands made fear flash in his eyes... After all, he was still a thirteen-year-old child.

Although it is inevitable to be injured when practicing martial arts, it is the first time that he was deliberately hurt by someone. This feeling is completely different, especially when his hands are pressed against the wooden stake.

Nails were his idea, and he knew what would happen, but he had to bear the result. He still watched it count down and could not stop it. It hurt not only his hands, but also his spirit... It was so terrible.

The boy in front of him stood beside him, and the afterglow of the setting sun was blocked by him, casting a shadow.

"By using this method, you will always harm yourself, and you will still be unable to speak." Xue Qing said lightly, "Remember this lesson. You will benefit in the future, and maybe you will save your life..."

After saying that, she turned around and walked away slowly.

It was not until this moment that Guo Ziqian cried behind him, and the servants surrounded him, helped him up, and shouted in a mess of swelling... It was a skin injury. For the Guo family, there was no need to hire a doctor. Everyone knew how to deal with it.

Just as Xue Qing turned around, Xue's mother had already left in a hurry... She was pretending to be a mother who knew nothing at home waiting for the child's return.

Guo Huaichun took a step back and hid in the bushes and looked at Xue Qing who was walking away, his eyes flashing.

"This is a good material for learning martial arts..." he murmured, "Reading is a waste..."

.........

"Young Master Xue..."

Xue Qing was called out of the school ground by the voice behind him. It was Mr. Zhou's voice that stopped immediately and turned around. She was a person who respected his teachers and Taoism.

Mr. Zhou's expression was hesitant and complicated.

"......How did you...?" he asked hesitantly, and it was hard to hide his curiosity after seeing it, especially as a warrior.

"I... set up a horse and stance?" Xue Qing said.

By staging horses and stances, he can knock down the three people who have been learning martial arts for so many years in one month? Wu Shi Zhou doesn’t know what to say.

"Maybe I am the legendary genius." Xue Qing thought about it and said seriously.

Her attitude of thinking about it made Mr. Zhou even more speechless, and she was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to say.

"However, if Mr. Xue really beats him, he will still not be able to beat Mr. Zi'an." He took a deep breath and said.

As a martial artist, he naturally saw that Xue Qinglian had to knock down the three of them by taking quick action and attacking ingenious positions, but if he really wanted to fight, he would not have the upper hand.

This is why Xue Qing suddenly reminded the three-month period.

Xue Qing smiled.

"But I will be able to do it in two months." She said, and after saying that, she bowed and left.

Wu Shi Zhou stood there, and the night gradually dissipated. The young man's figure seemed even thinner and slender, as if he could blow down with a gust of wind, but strangely, he didn't think the previous March period was a joke now.

Are you genius genius stances?

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Chapter completed!