Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Director Qin Ming first apologized to Qian Motang. They didn't mean to let Qian Motang face that situation alone.

There was really no other choice but to do that. Director Qin Ming did not mean to treat the three deans, but they each had their own difficulties and had no choice but to do so.

Listening to Director Qin Ming's eloquent talk, he told me everything without reservation or concealment about how the three deans of Shrek Academy discussed the matter. To be honest, Qian Motang's heart really felt a throbbing pain, but it only lasted a few minutes.

A trace of bitterness appeared at the corner of Qian Motang's mouth, and his eyes were slightly moist, but she fanned her eyelids vigorously, trying to vaporize the tears.

After a few seconds, Qian Motang finally calmed down. In these few seconds, she felt as if a century had passed. If she said it was not painful, not many people would believe it.

"Thank you, Director Qin Ming. I already know the time, seven days, right? I will definitely keep up with the army." Qian Motang nodded slightly to Director Qin Ming, indicating that he knew him.

Qin Ming felt very uncomfortable looking at Qian Motang, who was so sensible and well-behaved. He wanted to say something to comfort her, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Student Qian, you'd better prepare quickly. In seven days, you still have a tough battle to fight. Stay in a good mood and don't feel too inferior. Teacher, I believe you will be able to obtain your own third soul ring." Director Qin Ming comforted him. He patted her on the shoulder, and then hurriedly left the female student dormitory building. If she stayed here for a long time, the management teacher might have some objections.

"Thank you, Director Qin Ming, for the reminder. Mo'er will prepare some daily necessities immediately." Qian Motang watched Director Qin Ming leave and closed the door.

During these seven days, Qian Motang first bought some daily necessities, a soul guide to put on his wrist, and also went to the Tangmen blacksmith shop to buy some common Tangmen hidden weapons, which were good for self-defense.

Helianyin knew that Mo'er's hunting team actually wanted to join the third princess Xuemei, the daughter of Emperor Xuebeng. Moreover, the bodyguards of the third princess Xuemei were not all personal bodyguards arranged by the fifth elder Guan Tianming. There were also five people from the Angel Temple and the Angel Clan. When she learned the news, she was immediately furious, even furious. She angrily broke into Flender's dean's office, grabbed him by the collar, stared at him with wide eyes, fiercely!

If Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong hadn't invited Qian Motang to persuade He Lianyin, the other party would have really beaten Flanders on the spot. This shows how angry she was at the time!

The three parties gathered in a hunting team. How disturbing was that scene? Not to mention Flanders, I'm afraid both Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong regretted it. How could they agree so quickly?

But even if they didn't nod in agreement at the time, Emperor Xue Beng would still use other means to force them to nod in agreement.

Now Yu Xiao just knew why Guan Tianming, the treacherous fifth elder, had to join Qian Motang's hunting team if he had to kill him. This was to prepare for the two parties to join forces, just to get rid of his current enemy and a serious nuisance!

Although Helianyin didn't beat Flanders violently in the end, she still didn't have any good feelings towards him. When she saw him, she turned into a black face, as if he owed her money.

Flanders knew that he was no longer welcome by Senior Helian, so he could only keep a low profile and apologize carefully. Whatever he said, he had to make sure that the other party could fulfill his duties and turn a blind eye for the sake of Qian Motang. Close one eye and help take care of the students and teachers of Shrek Academy.

During these seven days, except for the first day, I prepared things for use in the Sunset Forest. During the rest of the time, Qian Motang stayed at the training ground, waving the sword in his right hand constantly, but when he thought that his meridians had been cut by Feilan with a sword, he still had no meridians.

"Could my hand no longer be able to pick up a sword?" Qian Motang looked at her right wrist infatuatedly. There was a scar cut by a sharp blade. She could feel the movement if she moved her five fingers. I still feel discomfort, stagnation, and even bursts of tingling.

"Sister Mo'er, don't be discouraged. My great-grandmother already knows about the severed meridians on your right wrist. Now she has been looking for a way to make you pick up the sword again." He Lianjue saw an absent-minded look on his face and lost his mind. He immediately rushed up to comfort her.

Whenever Helian Jue thought of Qian Motang's right wrist having its meridians cut off with a sharp blade, he would get angry and curse. If he knew who wanted to bully his sister Mo'er like this, he would definitely have his piano sound wave shocked. The opponent will spit out blood!

Grandma noticed the scar on Qian Motang's right wrist as early as when she was in the Tiandou Royal Soul Hunting Forest. She thought it was a shallow scar scratched by a branch, but she never thought of it. It was actually cut by a sharp blade.

He Lianyin would know because Qian Motang had been carrying her on his back, secretly practicing the sword alone, holding the sword tightly in his right hand, but without any strength to wield the sword's power.

Finally, unable to bear it anymore, He Lianyin went straight to the point and asked Qian Motang what was going on with the scar on her right wrist. And why can't she lift a sword with her right hand?

Qian Motang was very disappointed and secretly felt sad. In the past six years, Captain Liang Ting, Uncle Dagang, Uncle Lao Kui, and other uncles all knew about the injury to his right wrist. The meridians were cut with a sharp sword, making them smooth and smooth. This cut off the possibility of Qian Motang trying to continue them again.

So during these six years, Qian Motang had to force himself to pick up the sword with his left hand, which was not used to holding swords. Standing on the cliff of the Liaoyuan Dark Valley, facing the fierce dark wind, over and over again, forcing my left hand to get used to using the sword.

It took six years for my left hand to get used to the feeling of holding and swinging the sword.

But as soon as Qian Motang saw the scar on his right wrist, he felt very unhappy. When would his meridians be able to be restored and he would be able to use the sword.

Except for the uncle over there in the Dark Valley of the Fire Prairie, probably no one knew that he could already carry the sword with his left hand. And I don’t plan to tell anyone. After all, keeping an extra trump card is also a life-saving guarantee.

Qian Motang turned to look at Helian Jue, who looked very fond of him, and kept saying some comforting words to himself. He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, "Thank you, Brother Jue, my mood has improved a lot."

"Huh, you're fine, but I'm not fine." Dugujiao crossed her arms, glanced sideways at Qian Motang, and curled her lips, "That guy He Lianjue is really a twenty-four filial brother. I'm really good for you Qian Motang." I’ll serve you from the front and back of the saddle!”

Dugujiao's tone sounded sour to Qian Motang's ears. Her teeth were almost sore. He glanced at Helian Jue, who looked like a straight man of steel. He looked like he didn't understand what he meant. He was still looking at himself.

"Miss Dugu, Brother Jue's temperament is like that, don't mind it too much." Qian Motang quickly defended Helian Jue, saying that the other party would take care of her in this way, but he just listened to the words of senior Helian and came here to comfort and take care of him. That's all, I didn't mean to ignore her feelings on purpose.

Hearing this, Dugujiao snorted coldly, "Do you mind? Why would I, Dugujiao, mind such a thing? My brother is just taking care of my sister. It's not like I don't have a brother to take care of me. I just sympathize with you a little, Qian Motang."

"Huh?" Qian Motang blinked, not understanding what Dugujiao said, and looked at her in confusion.

He Lianjue heard what Dugujiao meant and yelled at her angrily, "Dugujiao, don't go too far. Sister Mo'er has never offended you, why are you always so upset with her!"

"Hey, there is something I, Dugujiao, feel sorry for, but I am telling the truth. Oh, maybe someone is not used to hearing it, but don't worry too much, listen more, listen, listen, and you will get used to it." Dugujiao retorted directly and even looked Helian Jue in the eyes and snorted coldly at him.

He Lianjue was almost speechless with anger, and wanted to point his finger at Dugujiao, but when he thought that the other person was a woman, he couldn't be so rude and point at him with his finger. He was so angry that he turned around on the spot and said angrily: "Dugujiao, you are an unreasonable woman!"

"Hmph, you don't need to comment on what kind of person I am, Dugujiao. Just take good care of your sister Mo'er!" Dugu was so coquettish that he wanted to stamp his feet, but considering that he was an elegant lady, he couldn't He made indecent actions in public and finally left in anger.

Qian Motang, on the other hand, felt as if he didn't have to go to the cafeteria to eat.

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