Lin Jianzhi did not expect this scene at all, and his bad words just now brought serious consequences to him.
The angry Xin Yue stabbed his hand and hamstring bones directly with the sword, and also cut three or four holes of different depths on his chest. If the teacher hadn't reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him,
She, I'm afraid Xin Yue will destroy Lin Jianzhi's appearance.
"You have already won, why are you still like this?" The teacher looked at Xin Yue reproachfully. Although the academy had elixirs and stones that could cure Lin Jianzhi's injuries, the scars could not be smoothed away.
Xin Yue replied rationally: "Master, you just saw how he used the sword against me, right? I'm just repaying him in the same way as others! In addition, boy, in the future
Don't be so mean-mouthed, otherwise my sister will cut your mouth open every time she looks at you!"
After saying all this domineeringly, Xin Yue jumped off the ring neatly.
The division commander sighed and took Lin Jianzhi down.
The teacher had just witnessed the battle between the two, so he naturally knew what Lin Jianzhi was. For him, Xin Yue's behavior really relieved his hatred.
The reason he sighed was not because he felt pity for Lin Jianzhi, but on the contrary, he felt pity for Xin Yue.
In this world, there is dignity and inferiority everywhere.
Xin Yue, as a country girl, beat a high-status young man like that. I am afraid that Tianfeng Academy will suffer from Xin Yue in the future.
Ning Qingqing had already left with her people in despair, not even daring to fart.
Murong Feixue smiled and welcomed Xin Yue down with a group of supporters.
Now Murong Feixue has many supporters in Tianfeng Academy. As Xin Yue is close to Murong Feixue, she is naturally liked by her supporters. Therefore, these people cheered with great momentum.
.
This made Xin Yue feel a little embarrassed, and she kept bowing her hands in greetings around her, but the happiness on her face was obvious.
Murong Feixue hugged her gently and praised: "Well done, you just need to show off this scumbag. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't fight him if he dares to come to you in the future."
Break his dog legs."
Xin Yue also smiled and said: "Of course I'm relieved. With Sister Feixue here, I'm not afraid of this kind of person."
"That's good……"
"Congratulations." Long Ming came out at some point and congratulated Xin Yue.
Now that everyone is familiar with each other, Xin Yue also squinted at Long Ming and smiled: "Master Chef, we all won today, so do we have to cook a table of delicious dishes to comfort ourselves?"
Long Ming nodded slightly, looked at Murong Feixue, raised his eyebrows, and smiled seductively. But Murong Feixue still turned his gaze sideways, and he sighed inaudibly and said: "Just
Let’s wait and see how her grades are.”
Pan Niang's competition started quickly. In the tenth round, Murong Feixue, Long Ming, Xin Yue and others naturally moved closer to Pan Niang and added fuel to Pan Niang's side.
Painiang's opponent was a short beauty with a petite figure, but she was carrying a large golden nine-hole ring knife. The knife was as tall as her, and she looked a bit out of place.
This little beauty is quite beautiful, but she is very cold, giving people the illusion that she is as cold as snow.
Lin Jianzhi did not expect this scene at all, and his bad words just now brought serious consequences to him.
The angry Xin Yue stabbed his hand and hamstring bones directly with the sword, and also cut three or four holes of different depths on his chest. If the teacher hadn't reacted and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him,
She, I'm afraid Xin Yue will destroy Lin Jianzhi's appearance.
"You have already won, why are you still like this?" The teacher looked at Xin Yue reproachfully. Although the academy had elixirs and stones that could cure Lin Jianzhi's injuries, the scars could not be smoothed away.
Xin Yue replied rationally: "Master, you just saw how he used the sword against me, right? I'm just repaying him in the same way as others! In addition, boy, in the future
Don't be so mean-mouthed, otherwise my sister will cut your mouth open every time she looks at you!"
After saying all this domineeringly, Xin Yue jumped off the ring neatly.
The division commander sighed and took Lin Jianzhi down.
The teacher had just witnessed the battle between the two, so he naturally knew what Lin Jianzhi was. For him, Xin Yue's behavior really relieved his hatred.
The reason he sighed was not because he felt pity for Lin Jianzhi, but on the contrary, he felt pity for Xin Yue.
In this world, there is dignity and inferiority everywhere.
Xin Yue, as a country girl, beat a high-status young man like that. I am afraid that Tianfeng Academy will suffer from Xin Yue in the future.
Ning Qingqing had already left with her people in despair, not even daring to fart.
Murong Feixue smiled and welcomed Xin Yue down with a group of supporters.
Now Murong Feixue has many supporters in Tianfeng Academy. As Xin Yue is close to Murong Feixue, she is naturally liked by her supporters. Therefore, these people cheered with great momentum.
.
This made Xin Yue feel a little embarrassed, and she kept bowing her hands in greetings around her, but the happiness on her face was obvious.
Murong Feixue hugged her gently and praised: "Well done, you just need to show off this scumbag. Don't worry, as long as I'm here, I won't fight him if he dares to come to you in the future."
Break his dog legs."
Xin Yue also smiled and said: "Of course I'm relieved. With Sister Feixue here, I'm not afraid of this kind of person."
"That's good……"
"Congratulations." Long Ming came out at some point and congratulated Xin Yue.
Now that everyone is familiar with each other, Xin Yue also squinted at Long Ming and smiled: "Master Chef, we all won today, so do we have to cook a table of delicious dishes to comfort ourselves?"
Long Ming nodded slightly, looked at Murong Feixue, raised his eyebrows, and smiled seductively. But Murong Feixue still turned his gaze sideways, and he sighed inaudibly and said: "Just
Let’s wait and see how her grades are.”
Pan Niang's competition started quickly. In the tenth round, Murong Feixue, Long Ming, Xin Yue and others naturally moved closer to Pan Niang and added fuel to Pan Niang's side.
Painiang's opponent was a short beauty with a petite figure, but she was carrying a large golden nine-hole ring knife. The knife was as tall as her, and she looked a bit out of place.
This little beauty is quite beautiful, but she is very cold, giving people the illusion that she is as cold as snow.
