[Jianwang 3 + Qin Shimingyue] Grumpy Qin father beats people online

Tianming was very dejected. He had studied Confucianism for so long, not only did he get no benefit, he even felt very boring and painful, and he was often punished to stand for being late.Unlike Shaoyu, who knows everything and can answer everything.

He was late again for Mr. Wen's class today.And it was about learning how to play the piano that he had no interest in at all. He really couldn't understand a sentence of those theories.He didn't understand and didn't say anything, and was laughed at by Zimu and the others. Although Tianming was aggrieved, he had no choice but to sigh again.

But today Zimu Jiaohua was punished, Tianming couldn't help feeling secretly happy.He has been bullied by Zimu so many times, this time is the most elated, and the punishment is not so embarrassing and difficult.However, after the get out of class ended, the disciples dispersed in twos and threes, Tianming packed up his things and was about to leave with Shaoyu, Wen Yu said unhurriedly: "Ziming, you stay, I have something to say."

Tianming turned back with a dull face: "Ah? Me?"

As soon as this remark came out, Shaoyu shook his head, gave Tianming a look of "Your self-seeking blessing", clapped his hands and walked away gracefully.Not long after, all the disciples in the piano room dispersed.

Wen Yu waved, "Ziming, come here."

"Oh." Tianming dawdled, and walked forward reluctantly.

"You don't like this class?" Wen Yu asked directly.

Tianming was dumbfounded, isn't this too straightforward?Feeling flustered, Tianming instinctively concealed it, and said falteringly: "No, it's not."

"Tell the truth!" Wen Yu's face became serious, even majestic like Fu Nian.

Tianming was overwhelmed by this majestic momentum, and couldn't help but tell the truth: "Yes, yes. I think learning to play the piano is useless, and," he scratched his hair in distress, "and sir, you taught a lot of truths in class I don't even understand."

"I see that you have a very deep internal force, and you must also be good at martial arts." Wen Yu turned to other topics, "I will use the qin to compete with you, and let you see if learning to play the qin is useful."

Wen Yu picked up the sapphire flow, pulled out the Moshi sword and threw it to Tianming.Tianming was in a hurry to pick it up. He hadn't finished being shocked why Yiqinli suddenly pulled out a sword, and followed Wen Yu out with a bewildered expression on his face.

Shaoyu, who was waiting for Tianming outside the piano, was also shocked when he saw Tianming come out with a sword as bright as autumn water.He was waiting outside the house for dawn, but he could clearly hear what Wen Yu was saying.But he didn't expect that Tianming would have an extra sword in his hand as soon as he came out?

Seeing Zhang Liang also come out, Shao Yu was shocked and said: "Third Master, Mr. Wen is this?"

A mysterious smile appeared on Zhang Liang's face: "Zi Ming wants to compete with Mr. Wen."

Shao Yu: "?"

Shaoyu looked puzzled, probably because he didn't expect that things would suddenly go to the direction of exchanging ideas, and the two people in the courtyard had already started fighting unceremoniously.Wen Yu's sapphire skill is so superb that it is impossible to see that she is using the qin to learn from each other.Shaoyu was dumbfounded, he never expected that Qin could also be used as a weapon, and it didn't look weak.

It took almost no effort for Wen Yu to compete with Tianming, a half-assed.Tianming rushed up with the Moshi sword, Wen Yu retreated quickly, and waved a Zhengyin.Tianming only felt that his body was stagnant, his speed slowed down, and he felt uncomfortable.

Wen Yu shook his head. Although Tianming is very talented in martial arts, it's a pity that his moves are not proficient and he is disorganized.Moreover, she has too little experience with the enemy, and in her eyes, there are flaws everywhere.

Wen Yupu cast out a sparse shadow, and six identical versions of her immediately appeared in the field.Tianming looked dumbfounded for a while, not knowing which one to fight.And every Wen Yu held the qin and played the five tones and six temperaments, which greatly restricted Tianming's actions.Tianming was caught off guard for a while, so he simply closed his eyes and listened to the voice.He carefully discerned every movement of Wen Yu on the field, and suddenly raised his sword and charged towards the southeast.

Wen Yu played immediately, the figure disappeared from the original place, and appeared in another place, Tianming's attack was missed.She let out a soft "Huh", but she didn't expect Tianming to be able to distinguish this layer.Surprised, Tianming rushed towards her again, and Wen Yu rushed to Qiuming to push back Tianming and opened the distance again.

The more Shaoyu watched, the more frightened he became. Mr. Wen's martial arts were simply hidden.And no matter how hard Tianming tried, he couldn't get close to her, and instead was repelled time and time again.If you close your eyes and just listen to the soothing sound of the piano, it is as unforgettable as a mountain and flowing water, but you can't tell that it is a martial arts competition.

Seeing Wen Yu suddenly laying out a huge vocal range, Shao Yu didn't feel anything when watching from the sidelines, but Tian Ming felt that his speed was restricted again, and he couldn't use any internal energy.Wen Yu didn't know what kind of move he used. He jumped into the air lightly and gracefully, and smiled at him. He didn't know what he played. Tianming just felt that he couldn't control his body at all, and rushed all the way in the opposite direction, "Bang "It slammed into the tree in the courtyard with a sound.

Shaoyu: ".....the collision was quite correct."

"Okay, the discussion is over, Ziming, what do you think of playing the piano?"

As soon as Wen Yu said that the sparring was over, Tianming immediately felt that his body could be controlled by him. He was knocked down by the force of the shock and fell to the ground, rubbing his head with his right hand in a daze.

"Too, too powerful."

Tianming really had nothing to do, every time he got close to Wen Yu, he was inexplicably repulsed and his body became stagnant.Or she quickly disappeared from where she was, and she didn't know where she went.

"I'm discussing with you today to let you know that nothing is as it seems. You said you couldn't understand what was being said in class, so have you asked your classmates after class? Have you tried to learn by yourself? "Wen Yu landed lightly, her dress twirled in a beautiful arc, and asked Tianming back.

"No, it seems like I'm just playing around." Tianming couldn't help but blush.

"Ziming, you have to remember that in this world, you can't do whatever you like. Many times, people can't help themselves. If you can achieve something just by playing, what you see The world is no longer like this.”

"Mr. Wen, I see." Tianming didn't know what he thought of, and there was a bit of firmness in his tone.

"Mr. Wen seems to understand this truth very well." Zhang Liang watched the battle for a long time, and finally spoke out slowly.

"I was so playful when I was young." Wen Yu took the inkstone sword from Tianming's hand and inserted it back into the piano slot. "It's just that some things happened later, so I understood the truth."

"Oh? I don't know if my husband would like to talk about the past? Listening to my husband's words is very rewarding."

"Actually, it's not very special, but there are two minds in my school. Practicing Mo Wen Qin Yi can use swords to be chivalrous and travel the world; practicing mutual knowledge of sword meanings can hang pots to help the world and heal the world. When I was young, I didn't like knowing swords When the war broke out, my parents died. Many times I wondered if I could save my parents by practicing the Sword of Knowing each other to the deepest level. Only then did I understand, There are certain things that you don’t have to do if you don’t like them.”

Tianming opened his eyes wide, and didn't know what it was like in his heart.Only now did he understand why Wen Yu was so furious at his lack of love for learning.It's really just that you can only understand the feeling if you have experienced it.

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry." Zhang Liang's tone was slightly apologetic.

"It's okay, and I later realized that knowing sword intent is not something that a young child like me can learn. I have let go of this matter." Wen Yu smiled, "I heard that the three masters of Qilu are both civil and martial arts. If Mr. Zhang I'm really sorry, why don't we exchange ideas?"

Tianming: "?"

Shao Yu: "?"

The two teenagers didn't expect that when the topic changed, they were discussing again?

"Okay, Mr. Wen please enlighten me." Zhang Liang slowly pulled out Ling Xu.

"Just now Ziming and I competed with the heart of the piano, and this time we compete with Mr. Zhang with the sword gall." Wen Yu pulled out the inkstone sword, flicked the blade, and there was a clear voice.

Zhang Liang unconsciously sighed: "Mr. Wen's sword is indeed a peerless famous sword. The blade of the sword is as bright as autumn water, and the sound of the sword is as clear as voiceless."

"Sir, this sword is beautiful and tall. Its light is crystal clear. It is not ordinary. What is the name of this sword?"

"The empty valley is facing the wind, and the world is Lingxu. This sword is called Lingxu."

"Mr. Zhang, you have to be careful with the ink stone sword in my hand."

Wen Yu abandoned the qin and drew his sword to fight, which surprised Tianming Shaoyu. After all, she was so good at using a guqin just now that she beat Tianming to the ground.Before the two could react, Wen Yu had already attacked first.

Wen Yu was extremely fast, took a sword flower, and went towards Zhang Liang.Zhang Liang made a horizontal move and retreated, dodging Wen Yu's attack.Wen Yu fought fast, and the attack was impenetrable, but within a few moments, the two exchanged several moves.As soon as they fought, they parted again, and the crisp sound of sword blades hitting each other swayed far away.

Wen Yu raised his eyebrows, he didn't expect that Zhang Liang was weak and weak according to the history books, it's not true, but his swordsmanship is superb.Zhang Liang's body skills and sword moves are all incomparably elegant, just like his sword, full of immortal energy.The two of them had done dozens of tricks in a short while, but for a while, no one could do anything to the other.Wen Yu accelerated his attack, and his figure quickly circled behind Zhang Liang. With a flick of his wrist, the Moshi sword attacked at a tricky angle.Zhang Liang also reacted quickly, with a flip of his palm, Ling Xu slanted behind him, and deflected the sword with a stroke of Su Qin's negative sword.Immediately, with a horizontal stroke, Ling Xu took the ink stone sword and raised it into the air.

As soon as Wen Yu's sword moved, his body leaped up, and he slashed down from the air with both heavy and heavy force, and sword energy emanated from the Moshi sword.Zhang Liang stepped back and swung his sword upwards, just in time to block the sword, but his arm sank slightly due to Wen Yu's excessive strength.The two of you came and went, the fight was extremely exciting, and the sword moves became faster and faster, almost bringing out afterimages.

"Mr. Zhang, be careful!"

Wen Yu smiled slightly, and turned the Moshi sword upwards, which forced Zhang Liang to turn his head to avoid it.However, she didn't mean that, Mo Shijian turned over at a strange angle, trembled slightly, and picked off his hair scarf.In an instant, Zhang Liang's hair fell down, and compared with the usual Qing Jun, he was a little more careless.Zhang Liang also raised his eyebrows, his body turned upside down inconceivably, Ling Xu's sword energy swept across Wen Yu's left side, Wen Yu abruptly turned his body to the right by three points to avoid the sword energy.

The moment he passed by, Wen Yu even saw the secret smile in Zhang Liang's eyes.The next moment, her hair was full of black hair, and the peach blossom hair ornament on her head was already in Zhang Liang's hands.

The two stood with their backs to each other, Wen Yu held Zhang Liang's hair scarf in his hand, and Zhang Liang held her peach blossom hair ornament in his hand.With their hair scattered and blown by the wind, they stood amidst the falling reds all over the garden, as if they were immortals.

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There are show operations in this chapter~ Let’s talk about business before fighting hahahaha

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