Absolute Great Teacher Chapter 581: The teacher is so serious, aren’t you afraid to kill her?

　　 Looking at Han Qian's data, Sun Mo admired him, and to be honest, he couldn't do that.

　　

　　 I thought that Sun Mo was a normal and hard-working student when he was in college. He went to Internet cafes to play games, read novels in class, and rush to learn before the exam. He had done everything except for not falling in love.

　　

　　According to the popular saying, you are free when you go to university and you can let yourself go, but Sun Mo has seen a classmate who is so hard-working and scary.

　　

　　 Every night in the classroom or library, I study until I close, and I wake up in the morning. In order to save time, I don’t eat breakfast. Instead, I buy two steamed buns to go to the classroom and study while eating.

　　

　　Don’t talk about a week, insist on three days, it’s great, but people do it for four years, and it’s always hot and cold.

　　

　　 Of course, the reward they get is that they get all the scholarships for each semester. Near graduation, they found a good job and stayed in that city. After a few years, they bought a house. A beautiful but very virtuous wife who has completed the leap from a poor kid in a poor mountainous area to a city dweller.

　　

　　 Someone asked him why he didn’t take the postgraduate entrance examination. He said that he had no money and no time, and he needed to work to support his family. The current life is pretty good.

　　

　　This classmate has changed his life with hard work.

　　

　　 But for Han Qian, who was born in Kyushu, Middle-earth, even if she worked 10,000 times, she could not break through her ceiling.

　　

　　 Because this is a world of talent.

　　

　　 When you are born, your qualifications have been determined, unless luck is so good that you can get Tiancadibao to improve your qualifications.

　　

　　Han Qian is better than those whiteboards who can't sense the aura, but compared with Xuanyuanpo, it looks like mud at his feet and clouds in the sky.

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Po doesn't need to breathe out, the amount of spiritual energy that is naturally absorbed, Han Qian needs to meditate for at least two hours to catch up.

　　

　　 As long as they are arrogant in their hearts, who is willing to live like this for a lifetime?

　　

　　 My poor qualifications is not my reason?

　　

　　 Han Qian looked at Sun Mo's eyes, full of fighting, not only to fight Sun Mo, but also to fight her fate.

　　

　　 I have poor qualifications and no teacher is willing to accept it as an apprentice. Then I will practice by myself. If I can’t catch up with the genius in one hour, I will use five or ten. It’s a big deal that I only sleep one hour a day.

　　

　　 As long as I work hard, I can catch up a little bit, but once I give up, there is really no hope.

　　

　　 And now, the opportunity has finally come.

　　

　　 defeating Sun Mo, defeating this kind of genius that has attracted much attention, I will definitely be recognized and favored by the famous teachers present.

　　

　　Han Qian can’t forget so far. The mother sold her dowry golden hairpin and the only old hen in the family. She gathered up a bunch and took herself to apprenticeship, but she was scolded by that guy as a daydream. Drive out the afternoon.

　　

　　Golden hairpin is the only jewelry of the mother, and it is also a dowry from the ancestor. Even if it fades, it is still the most precious thing of the mother.

　　

　　The old hen is Han Qian’s childhood playmate, and her favorite and cherished friend. Although the eggs laid by the old hen can only be eaten when she is sick, it is definitely the most she has ever eaten. Delicious food is the most unforgettable delicacy in childhood.

　　

　　 The golden hairpin is sold, and the old hen is also sold, but in exchange for the sentence, find an honest person to marry with peace of mind, you have no talent for cultivation.

　　

　　 That day was the darkest day in Han Qian's life, and it was also the day when she lost hope.

　　

　　 In the next three years, the twelve-year-old Han Qian led an ordinary life as a peasant girl. She was even married, ready to marry, until her mother was seriously ill and died, crying to her.

　　

　　 I am sorry for not giving you a body to cultivate.

　　

　　 That day, Han Qian knew. Actually, when she was a child, her mother had already taken advantage of the village's most respected elder's son to come back to save her relatives, and asked others to see her.

　　

　　I am a powerful two-star master teacher with good eyesight. My evaluation is that he has poor qualifications and is not suitable for cultivation.

　　

　　Mother knew that she had no talent, but she still sold the golden hairpin when she begged her hard, sold the old hen who could lay an egg every day, made up the money, and brought Go to apprentice by myself.

　　

　　 Maybe my mother, I don’t want to see my sadness, maybe my mother, I think that the two-star master is wrong, and I still have the possibility to practice...

　　

　　 Then that day, I disappointed my mother.

　　

　　 To be honest, Han Qian hated her mother, why did she give birth to a waste? But later, hatred turned into love, especially on the day the mother died.

　　

　　 My mother at the time of her death, clutched Han Qian's hand tightly, and didn't want to let it go. She blamed herself, she felt guilty, and she let go of Han Qian again, hoping she could live a good life in the future.

　　

　　Mother, the look in her daughter's eyes that hates her own incompetence and hates her, Han Qian still can't forget.

　　

　　 Then, after Han Qian was buried in her mother's parents, she ran away and went to work at the college. She had been beaten because she had learned the exercises secretly. Later, she realized that she could teach herself without a teacher before she embarked on the path of a famous teacher.

　　

　　 "Thirty years? Or thirty-one years?"

　　

　　Han Qian has even forgotten her exact age because of her focus on cultivation: "But it doesn't matter, mother, today is the day of my fame. You are in the sky, just take a look!"

　　

　　 After praying in her heart, Han Qian's fighting spirit became even greater.

　　

　　"Han Qian, Divine Power Level Five, please advise!"

　　

　　 In this realm, I didn't take the best pill, didn't take the treasures of heaven and earth, all of which were achieved through hard work and little practice.

　　

　　"Sun Mo, triple divine power, please advise!"

　　

　　Sun Mo admires Han Qian very much. He originally wanted to say that you can't beat me and invited her to join Zhongzhou Academy by the way. But now, looking at Han Qian's eyes, he didn't say anything.

　　

　　 In this battle, I will do my best to respect you.

　　

　　 "I haven't said to start yet!"

　　

　　 The examiner curled his lips, but as soon as Sun Mo finished his ceremony, Han Qian slayed out, slashing with a long sword, like a thunder and tumbling.

　　

　　 Sun Mo did not retreat but instead moved forward, the wooden sword came out and confronted him strongly.

　　

　　 "What's the matter? Why is the teacher so serious? Aren't you afraid to kill her?"

　　

　　 Jiang Leng leaned forward, his eyes widened, and he focused on the battlefield.

　　

　　唰! Huh! Huh!

　　

　　 Li Ziqi, the four of them all looked over, their faces full of surprise, even the fighting ghosts were no exception.

　　

　　 "Dead face, did you actually speak?"

　　

　　Taiyutang accidentally looked at the ring again: "Do you like that Han Qian?"

　　

　　 "Go!"

　　

　　 River is cold and rough.

　　

　　"Does Junior Brother Jiang like this taste?"

　　

　　Taiyutang frowned, this won’t work, the taste of a girl is the sweetest. There is something wrong with your aesthetics. As a brother, I need to help you correct it.

　　

　　 "The teacher's confirmation is true!"

　　

　　 Lu Zhiruo frowned. Could it be that this opponent has a problem? Such a serious teacher reminded her of the appearance of Taoist temple against Shiratori in the suburbs.

　　

　　 How terrible is Sun Mo who is going all out?

　　

　　 With just one stab, he directly split Han Qian's thunder-like blade.

　　

　　 "Pretty!"

　　

　　 This knife also made many big shots praise, and it made many famous teacher examiners shine.

　　

　　Han Qian's sword technique is skillful and profound. Obviously, he spent a lot of time and energy to practice. There is no flaw in the sword, but he was directly crushed by Sun Mo.

　　

　　 This is like a martial arts master, who has played a move that has reached the level of transformation, and then it is directly neutralized by a nuclear bomb.

　　

　　 Don’t think that Sun Mo is just an understatement, but this is based on the observation of God’s insight, the re-enactment of the magical power of the Great Universe, and the step of the wind king’s **** step. Fight back.

　　

　　 The four sage-level superb exercises represent four peak powers.

　　

　　 "There is no way to win!"

　　

　　 Mei Yazhi shook her head and sighed. Han Qian's aptitude is not good enough, but being able to cut such a cut shows that she has worked hard and has worked hard to the extreme.

　　

　　 is not enough!

　　

　　"Yes, the February Lancet, the lower-grade technique of the heavenly pole, even if you practice the flower, you can't beat the holy-class technique!"

　　

　　 Tong Yiming sighed.

　　

　　Han Qian's realm is two levels higher than Sun Mo, but to be honest, the amount of aura reserves is also limited, because Sun Mo is a genius, and his aura reserves far exceed the same level.

　　

　　 It can be said that for people like Sun Mo, it is fair to fight with the vietnamese. Fighting against the same rank is called bullying.

　　

　　 "It's too cruel, so is Master Sun, why are you so serious?"

　　

　　The other big guys felt that Han Qian would be beaten and collapsed after this battle.

　　

　　 The audience saw the beginning of the fighting, and just about to shout for cheer, they closed their mouths again because the scene before them was really shocking.

　　

　　 Han Qian only scored one shot, and that one at the beginning became Sun Mo's exhibition match.

　　

　　 stepping on the wind king’s **** step, constantly shifting shape and position, Han Qian could not even capture Sun Mo's figure. The re-enactment of the Great Universe and the Divine Art and the God’s Insights made Sun Mo not miss it. Any movement of Han Qian, even a sudden glance, was clear.

　　

　　 Before Han Qian did not move, Sun Mo began to predict.

　　

After 　　, it was a gorgeous combo of photos all over the world and Hengsha without a trace, which made the audience watch mesmerized, while Han Qian was in a state of perplexity.

　　

　　 "It's so strong, but I can't give up. As long as I don't fall off the ring or die, I still have a chance."

　　

　　 Han Qian bit her tongue abruptly, blood gushing out, the fishy smell and pain caused her instantly refreshed, and then struggled to get hurt, and pulled away from Sun Mo.

　　

　　 Then she swung the knife and slashed to the floor.

　　

　　唰! Huh! Huh!

　　

　　 Swordsmanship ~ IndoMTL.com~ cut the floor.

　　

　　Han Qian lifted her foot and stamped it hard.

　　

　　bang!

　　

　　 In the dust, the pieces of the floor were also blasted into the air. After that, Han Qian took a volley and turned like a tornado.

　　

　　咻! call out! call out!

　　

　　 The strong wind took the stone slabs and hit Sun Mo, covering the ring like hail.

　　

　　 "This tactic is interesting!"

　　

　　 Xuanyuan Po accident, unexpectedly Han Qian would be able to fight back.

　　

　　 "Hehe, maybe the teacher will overturn the car!"

　　

　　Taiyutang teased.

　　

　　 "Impossible!"

　　

　　Lu Zhiruo shook his head firmly.

　　

　　 "It doesn't exist!"

　　

　　 Li Ziqi rolled his eyes.

　　

　　 "Why don't you die?"

　　

　　 Ying Baiwu glared at the sick Yangzi.

　　

　　 On the other side of the stand, Hua Jianmu was holding on to the railing tightly, his heart as if he was gripped by a big hand of death.

　　

　　 "I am willing to use ten years of life to exchange for teachers to win this victory!"

　　

　　 Hua Jianmu prayed. He knew that the teacher had been waiting for this victory for a long time.