All the protagonists I've scummed come to me for revenge

Tang Qiutong is undoubtedly a direct disciple.

No one has ever told Tang Qiutong that a direct disciple like her should be taught by the master himself, and there is no need to come to the Hall of Wisdom.

When Tang Qiutong came in, she was told by Yuehua to study in Mingzhidian. Shen Qinggui thought he was special because he was blind, and he didn't have too much contact with other relatives.

Because of Yuehua's teaching, she thought that all her disciples needed to go to the Hall of Wisdom.

In fact, it can be seen from this that Li Zilin doesn't value Tang Qiutong.

It's just a name hanging on it.

"I don't want to fight with you."

Tang Qiutong restrained his emotions, looked at the young man in front of him, and said sincerely.

She hasn't stepped into the first floor of the Qingxin Sword Art yet, and her sword energy hasn't been conceived successfully. Even though she has learned a lot of sword moves recently, she doesn't want to fight anyone.

"Are you afraid?" The young man looked into her eyes with disgust: "Monster, monster! How could Qingweimen accept someone like you in? Your eyes are really disgusting!"

Tang Qiutong's eyes are indeed a pain point in this life, she narrowed her eyes: "What did you say?"

Seeing her reaction, the young boy knew that his provocative method was effective, so he provocatively attacked her while the iron was hot: "Is what I said wrong? If you are not a monster or a normal person, whose eyes would be so evil? Only monsters! Demons! There will be such eyes!"

"I heard that you were picked up by Senior Sister Yuehua, an orphan without parents. I think your parents must be afraid that you, a monster, would eat them, so they threw you away?!"

Tang Qiutong's expression changed, and she was no longer indifferent, but she was not a child in her mind, and she would not get out of control and twisted because of a young man's vicious words.

It is possible that what he said was true.

Tang Qiutong was also afraid that the reason why she had never met her parents in this life was because of this pair of different pupils that made her suffer and be rejected by others!

The boy's words were tearing open her scars, making it difficult for her to calm down.

She walked to the weapon rack next to her without saying a word, and picked up the iron sword for training: "Don't you want to learn from each other? Come on then?"

The boy also drew out an iron sword.

After practicing for so long, Tang Qiutong hasn't fought an actual battle yet, but now he can't control so much. If he doesn't compete with him, this young man may not let him go, and escape today and tomorrow.

The young man's sword slashed fiercely, Tang Qiutong raised his hand to block it with the iron sword, the huge force from the sword made her unable to resist, and when the sword turned, she skillfully knocked the young man's sword away and opened the distance.

"Why don't you use aura, are you looking down on me?!"

It's useless to talk too much, Tang Qiutong didn't speak.

"Okay! I want to see what skills you have to be proud here!"

There is a familiar shadow in the young man's swordsmanship. He obviously also knows the basic swordsmanship of Qingweimen, which is not yet taught by the Mingzhi Temple.

"I have been practicing swords since I was three years old. No matter what kind of wind blows and rains, I have repeatedly practiced the basic swordsmanship taught by my brother. I felt the spiritual energy within three days after I got the Qingweimen's Naqi method. How dare you You underestimate me so much!" the boy said angrily.

"You don't know anything, I don't agree with why Senior Sister Yuehua prefers you so much!"

The teenager yearned for his elder brother and Qingweimen since he was a child, and wanted to grow up to become a well-received sword fairy. For this reason, he spent a painful childhood and practiced martial arts all day long.

His purpose is to show off his talent and determination after entering the Qingwei Sect, so as to get into the eyes of the head of the sect!

To be in the eyes of the master, he must become the strongest among the disciples of this generation.

Before Tang Qiutong came, he was indeed, but after Tang Qiutong came, although he had never fought against each other, he could feel from some details that this would be his biggest competitor.

No matter how talented Tang Qiutong is, he has only been practicing swords for a month now, and because of the sword energy, he can't use his spiritual energy now. He is completely crushed and beaten, and there is a risk of injury or even death if he is not careful.

She stared at the somewhat out-of-control young man, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart. If he refuses to accept, what's the point of dissatisfaction?

In name, she and Yuehua belong to the same master, and they are real masters and sisters. Is there something wrong with her teaching herself?

His moves were completely different from Shen Qinggui's, but Tang Qiutong was still beaten to the point where he had no strength to fight back. This feeling was really aggrieved.

She can only keep defending, defending, defending again!

Tang Qiutong's heart was not calm, the young man was angry, so why wasn't she angry, not angry

She was almost sure that her talent was no worse than Shen Qinggui's, but how did the sect treat her and Shen Qinggui?

Tang Qiutong was not jealous of Shen Qinggui, on the contrary, he was very grateful to Shen Qinggui, but it was absolutely impossible to say that there was no imbalance in his heart.

"Is that all you have?"

With one move, Tang Qiutong's body without aura support, his hands were already a little weak under such high-intensity sparring, and the young man's sword pierced his arm when he missed the move.

"Only this level?!"

Tang Qiutong didn't admit defeat, and the young man didn't feel that he had won if he hurt Tang Qiutong. He was still relentless, and Tang Qiutong didn't use his spiritual energy to make him feel unusually angry.

Hateful Hateful Hateful!

If my sword qi was bred successfully, how could I be so aggrieved and beaten so helplessly

Yuehua's words seemed to be still in his ears.

Even if she has never met her master, she does not have a good impression of Yuehua, but even for the sake of Shen Qinggui, she cannot lose her reputation.

Although the young man in front of him doesn't know that she is the disciple of the Great Elder, there are definitely some people who know her identity!

Shame and anger rushed to her head, but her physical strength was her blemish. It was impossible for her to nourish her weakened body to a healthy state after eating for a month.

The opponent she was fighting with was physically stronger than her peers, two years older than her, and knew sword moves, with spiritual energy on her body. Being able to persist in hundreds of moves had almost exhausted Tang Qiutong's physical strength and energy.

Even for Shen Qinggui, I can't lose!

I have always been taught by Shen Qinggui, what would Shen Qinggui think if he lost to the disciples of the Temple of Wisdom?

So you must not lose!

The spiritual energy in the dantian cannot be moved lightly, but there are still two strands of spiritual energy that are not under her control flowed into her eyes along the meridians.

There was a roar in her head, and the whole world in front of her eyes was different, because she was weak and could barely keep up with the boy's swordsmanship, she saw the boy's sword clearly, the sword that was gaudy but full of flaws!

Tang Qiutong raised his sword and stabbed at the weak point he saw. The rhythm of the young man was disrupted.

Is this what Senior Sister Qinggui said?

Is this the sword technique?

She obviously has no strength yet, strength gushes out of her body from nowhere, with bright eyes, she only sees the young man in front of her who is sparring with her, and she doesn't even feel the aura around the sword energy in her dantian. Eyes formed a cyclone.

How could she become so powerful!

Obviously there is still no aura on the sword, why is her sword getting stronger and stronger, giving him a feeling of fear!

The young man tried his best to overcome the fear in his heart and regain the initiative, but he had no choice but to face Tang Qiutong's swordsmanship that caught him by surprise and directly hit his weak point.

If it weren't for Tang Qiutong's lack of physical strength and spiritual support, he might not even be able to take a move!

Is this the gap?

Despair rose in the young man's heart, but Tang Qiutong's eyes were a little bright and completely different from the usual ones, and his heart was shocked.

Is this...

Before he could finish thinking, Tang Qiutong's sword suddenly landed in front of his neck, barely cutting his neck.

The boy was frightened and froze in place, Tang Qiutong drew his sword and kicked out, and the boy was kicked out defenselessly.

Before he could say anything, he saw the sword energy on Tang Qiutong's body, exuding a sharp sword intent. Even after several meters, he still felt that his exposed skin was painfully scraped.

"Sword Qi! This is Sword Qi!"

Tang Qiutong came back to his senses, glanced at the young man with complicated complexion, excited and annoyed, turned around silently and put back the iron sword in his hand.

"No wonder, no wonder Senior Sister Yuehua values ​​you so much, that's why." The young man suddenly lost the motivation to support himself, and collapsed on the ground in despair, not even thinking about moving.

Tang Qiutong paused as he was about to leave, because he helped him successfully break through to the first level of the Qingxin Sword Code, and said lightly: "Senior Sister Yuehua didn't keep me here to avoid you from guiding me to cultivate alone. , but have something else to tell me.”

She paused, took out the jade pendant from her bosom with her right hand, and said: "The purpose is to give the jade pendant to me. She belongs to the same line as me. Compared with you, it is not an exaggeration to talk to me more?"

Tang Qiutong's words were too shocking, the boy got up from the ground, saw the shape of the jade pendant in her hand and said in surprise: "You have already apprenticed!"

"I prayed on the day I came, there is a problem"

"Of course there is a problem!" The boy's complexion changed for a while, he looked at Tang Qiutong and then at her jade pendant, gritted his teeth and said, "Since you have a master, why do you still come to the Temple of Wisdom?"

Tang Qiutong frowned, and looked at the young man: "What's wrong with having a master, can you not come to Mingzhi Palace if you have a master?"

The young man said: "My brother told me that people with a master don't need to come to the Hall of Wisdom to study. After all, what the Hall of Wisdom teaches is the basics of common sense. People with a master can come to the Hall of Wisdom. Of course, it is better to have a master." , otherwise what do you think the master is doing?"

Tang Qiutong's heart was shocked, and some disbelief flashed in his eyes.

The young man breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why Tang Qiutong came to the Hall of Wisdom to attend lectures, it was obvious that Tang Qiutong, who had already apprenticed as a teacher, was not his competitor.His nature is not bad, otherwise he wouldn't be able to enter Qingweimen, and Tang Qiutong couldn't help feeling guilty when he thought of the words he said to himself to force her and Tang Qiutong's blood-stained clothes.

"I was too impulsive about today's incident. I shouldn't have said those words to you. I apologize to you here."

Tang Qiutong was indeed angry, but she was not so narrow-minded, but the boy's apology did make her feel better to a certain extent.

Thinking of what Yuehua said to herself, she nodded and said, "I accept."

Seeing that she forgave himself, the young man raised his head and became more active, but he didn't continue the topic of why Tang Qiutong came to the Temple of Wisdom. Judging from Tang Qiutong's expression, she didn't know.

"My name is Li Shanghe."

"Tang Qiutong."

After exchanging names, Tang Qiutong planned to leave. Although the wound on her hand was not deep, it needed to be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute." Li Shanghe suddenly stopped her again, took a deep breath and asked, "Are your eyes divine pupils?"