Inferior Shaoqing swept away literary talents [Liang Zhutongren]

"Young brother, why did you recruit your wife last night? I guess even the head of the mountain in the backyard heard the furious roar?" Uncle Xun patted and squatted next to him, seemingly full of resentment. Shao Siyu joked, "Why did you get kicked out of bed by your wife again with this expression? Hey, why is your face a little swollen? Did you fight?"

Someone who was chattering discovered that Shao Siyu's right cheek had a bruise that contrasted with her fair and delicate skin. Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai heard Uncle Xun's bluff, and quickly turned their heads to look at Shao Siyu. .

"Young brother, what is this??" Liang Shanbo touched the bruise on Shao Siyu's face in wonder, the two of them were fine last night, how could it be just one night...

"Young brother, why are you playing tricks on Brother Wencai again??" Liang Shanbo shook his head, "You, you just can't restrain your foolish temper. Brother Wencai is usually unsmiling, so don't provoke him all the time!!"

"En..." Shao Siyu lazily replied while hugging his knee weakly.

"Young brother, are you sick?" Why is Shao Siyu so abnormal today? ?Zhu Yingtai looked at Liang Shanbo with some doubts, and the two of them were also at a loss.

"Should I go to Miss Lan to check her pulse after class?"

"It's okay... hey..." Today's No.30 sighed eight times, and Shao Siyu seemed to be full of resentment at the moment, the first kiss disappeared so inexplicably, not only that, he was punched under the bed by the other party.This unlucky woman like her throughout the ages, is it probably the first time in the world? ! !

You're a damned cannon fodder, you deserve it if you can't catch up with Zhu Yingtai, people would rather fly with Liang Shanbo than you, a rich and powerful rich second generation.With a man as cruel and domineering as Ma Wencai, which woman can stand it? ? ? ?You're still going to die alone forever, you bastard! ! !

"Eh?? Brother, enough is enough!!"

Shao Siyu, who was still immersed in his yummy world, was grabbed by Uncle Xun desperately, and someone came back to his senses.

"You have a grudge against the grass???"

Uncle Xun amusedly pointed to the turf in front of Shao Siyu, who had been abused by her to such an extent.

"Okay, Mr. Xie is here." Suddenly Zhu Yingtai patted Liang Shanbo's shoulder excitedly, "I heard that Mr. Xie's swordsmanship is exquisite, and I can finally see it today."

"Yeah, by the way, young brother, I heard from Shanbo that you are an unfathomable real person who doesn't show your face. I don't know which one is better in martial arts, you or Mr. Xie?" Uncle Xun turned to Shao Siyu expectantly. As if hiding something, he kept leaning towards Uncle Xun.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Xun turned his head in doubt, and saw Ma Wencai glaring at Shao Siyu with a gloomy face not far ahead, and couldn't help secretly laughing, "Young brother, your wife seems to be angry again. Don't implicate me, brother!"

Having said that, Uncle Xun did not show any signs of avoiding disaster.

"It's okay, I'll cover you, he dare not..."

Before Shao Siyu finished his rhetoric, Xie Daoyun had already arrived, followed by that wretched old stereotyped Chen Zijun as before.

This Xie Daoyun is indeed a heroine, a leader among girls, and she is quite skilled.The sword moves are exquisite, the movements are smooth and smooth, rigorous and cautious, and there are almost no flaws to be found.After she taught everyone the basic moves, Xie Daoyun asked the students to come forward to challenge her one by one. The first one to come on stage was Zhu Yingtai.

As expected of everyone's lady, although she lacks strength, she is also nimble and nimble. After a few moves, she was greatly appreciated by Xie Daoyun.The next Liang Shanbo was not so lucky. Everyone said that he was a scholar who was useless. Liang Shanbo couldn't even hold his sword firmly.

"Young Siyu, come here!" Shao Siyu, who was called after that, was pushed up by Uncle Xun, his face full of helplessness.

"Please advise sir!"

Sideways avoiding Xie Daoyun's stabbing wooden sword, Shao Siyu unhurriedly raised his sword to resist, after a few back and forth moves, Shao Siyu was soon defeated.

Uncle Xun sighed with disappointment on his face, replaced by Shao Siyu with a sneer on his face

"The moves are well grasped, but the strength and speed need to be strengthened." Xie Daoyun nodded, but his delicate brows were slightly frowned.

"Thank you sir for your guidance!" Shao Siyu backed away slightly as he cupped his hands.

"Ma Wencai, I know that you have always had prejudice against me. You are the best in martial arts among the students. Would you like to compete with me?"

Ma Wencai glanced at Xie Daoyun disdainfully, but when he saw the seemingly meaningful expression on Shao Siyu's face, he threw the hay in his hand and stood up.

After clapping his hands, Ma Wencai held the wooden sword and cupped Xie Daoyun, "Sir, I've offended you!"

Glancing at Shao Siyu, whose eyes were wide open and obviously interested, Xie Daoyun smiled slightly, turned his head to the side to avoid Ma Wencai's sharp sword style, and slanted his body with a sword flower to attack Ma Wencai.

Ma Wencai's martial arts has always been overbearing and vigorous, and Shao Siyu has learned it for a long time. Now Xie Daoyun can cope with it temporarily, and after a long time, he is a little overwhelmed.The competition between the two lasted until the end of class and there was no result.

"Today, there is a beautiful woman, Xie Daoyun, who dances her sword in all directions, coming like thunder and receiving wrath, just like Jiang Hai congeals clear light. Mr. Xie, good swordsmanship!!!"

In the Tang Dynasty, the sword dance of Gongsun aunt made Zhang Xu's wild grass. Today, Xie Daoyun's sword dance is probably not worse than Gongsun aunt? !Shao Siyu didn't know when he pulled out her handsome iron fan from his sleeve again, pretending to be coquettish and pirated the famous novels written n hundred years later.

In the end, I don't know why this poem stimulated Xie Daoyun, but she turned the blade of her sword, and the wooden sword was firmly placed on Ma Wencai's neck.

"Ma Wencai, you lost because of your haste!!" Xie Daoyun smiled slightly

"I won't admit defeat!!" Ma Wencai pursed his lips tightly, glared angrily at Shao Siyu who was full of joy, and tilted his head.

"I know you are best at archery, and I will convince you to lose." Xie Daoyun nodded with a smile, and led a group of people to the shooting range. Ma Wencai held a curved bow, stretched his long arm and quickly opened the mystery, just listening to ' With a bang, the arrow hit the red heart, and it turned out to be a great general.

Pooh! !The eight o'clock file is really a lie. Which idiot said that Marvin is a scum with less than 5 attack power? ? ?At this moment, Shao Siyu once again despised the editor Gouxue 180 times in his heart,,,.

All the students were sweating for Xie Daoyun. It is really not easy to beat him at this level. However, Xie Daoyun just smiled, then bent his bow and set up an arrow. With a lift of his right hand, the sharp arrow pierced through the air and cut it accurately. The arrow that hit Ma Wencai was piercing the red heart.

With a bang, Ma Wencai's arrow was cut open in two and fell to the ground.

The audience was silent, only the whirring of the breeze could be heard.

"I admit defeat! The students admire your master's superb archery skills!!" After being stunned for a long time, Ma Wencai took the lead in applauding, with unadulterated admiration on his face.

"Brother Wencai, Mr. Xie is a role model for contemporary women. It is not shameful to lose to Mr. Xie!!!" Shao Siyu approached with a smile, and blinked at Ma Wen, but in exchange for the latter's gorgeous white eyes .

Tell you to underestimate women, arrogant fellow! !Xie Daoyun helped her avenge her for stealing the kiss today, and Shao Siyu felt extremely refreshed at the moment.

"Young brother's literary talent is so elegant, Wencai really admires him!"

"Congratulations!" Chong Ma Wencai blinked ambiguously, and Shao Siyu suddenly noticed a playful flash between the other's brows and eyes.

"Brother Wencai, what are you doing!!" Narrowly dodging the powerful oncoming sword energy, Shao Siyu moved on his toes and retreated four or five meters away in an instant.

"Brother Wencai!!" Ma Wencai attacked head-on with a wooden sword in his hand, and Shao Siyu had to dodge again.

"Young Siyu, strike back!!"

"Brother Wencai, I'm not your opponent, let's stop fighting!!" Although he repeatedly begged for mercy, Shao Siyu still dodged Ma Wencai's relentless attack with ease.

Tossing and turning, it seemed that there were eyes behind her.

"Shao Siyu, show your true skills, let's settle the old and new grudges together!!" Ma Wencai forced Shao Siyu back a few meters away with a sharp sweep of his legs, before Shao Siyu stabilized. Xing then attacked like lightning again.

"Brother Wencai, don't... Yutong will kill me!!" Shao Siyu tried to persuade while retreating.Xie Daoyun and others on the side had no intention of persuading them at all, they just asked everyone to evacuate to prevent unreasonable injuries.In fact, she was also looking forward to this competition.

"As a master, you are subdued by your slaves, Shao Siyu, you really have face!! Stop talking nonsense, show all your abilities, and let me see and see!!" While speaking, the wooden sword stabbed at the young master again. Si Yu faced the door, and was about to touch her throat, but was blocked by the half-open iron fan in the next second.

"Just now, you really didn't do your best!!" Ma Wencai sneered, and the offensive of his subordinates became more and more aggressive.

"Really don't fight! I promised Yutong that he would only defend but not attack!!"

"Hmph, don't blame me for being ruthless if you don't fight back!!" Marvin snorted coldly

"I have to fight??" Shao Siyu's eyes changed slightly, but he still tried his best to endure

What responded to her was a more domineering and forceful sword energy, which brushed dangerously against Shao Siyu's cheek.

That side's sword energy is domineering, and this side's half-opened fan's moves are exquisite, and everyone present was dumbfounded for a while.

"Brother Wen Cai, come on, kill that pervert!!"

"Come on, young brother, this is a great opportunity to be righteous!!" Uncle Xun over there jumped three feet high, and Ma Wencai heard smoke from the top of his head. On the other hand, Shao Siyu didn't seem to hear it, his eyes were cold.

"One inch is long and one inch is strong. You have the upper hand in the weapon, but you are not strong enough and the angle is not accurate. The moves are too impatient and too dry. It is almost, or almost!!"

In mid-air, two figures, one white and one purple, were fighting and flying, and the speed was getting faster and faster, making everyone present dazzled and stunned.

"The sword is too slow, hurry up!! It's not enough, it's still not enough, the front, the right side, a little higher, the strength is not enough, the aim is not enough!!"

Light and shadow intertwined, the sound of the wooden sword colliding with the iron fan was endless, and there was a crisp sound of 'wow', the black black iron fan suddenly opened, and the strong tension was violently scraped from the direction of Shao Siyu's fully opened iron fan, All of a sudden, the heavy people who were watching couldn't help but take a few steps back to stand still.The strong wind blew the trees beside the road swaying from side to side, and many leaves fell down one after another.

Shao Siyu's eyes that were as black as ink were not as warm and smiling as usual, but instead made people feel a little cold and sharp. It seemed that everyone didn't know her for a while.

The horizontal iron fan was full of cold light, and in the blink of an eye, Shao Siyu waved the iron fan and attacked Ma Wencai's throat like a ghost.

"Don't!! Master, stop!!!"

A scream seemed to wake up Shao Siyu's sanity, and Yu Tong, who had just run from the backyard, ran behind Shao Siyu without hesitation and hugged her waist tightly, "This is Mr. Ma, not Qiao Yunxi, master!" When you wake up, Qiao Yunxi is dead, he is dead! Dead!!!!"

The half-open iron fan pressed against Ma Wencai's throat so strangely, the whole scene was silent except for Yutong's crying voice.Shao Siyu's originally cold and indifferent expression gradually cleared up, and the black iron fan gradually hung down.Only then did everyone slowly let go of their hanging hearts.

"he died……"