Late Night Tales Of The Capital Chapter 46: The long-lost anger

Qian Shuhua looked at the forest mountain ten meters away, and watched the flame of the wooden sword in his hand rise more and more, it felt like facing an insurmountable mountain.

The fiery flame seems to burn the air, and there are wisps of smoke floating in front of me, and the trance of the forest and mountains looks a little fuzzy.

Holding hands with the spear, Ye Que's teachings echoed in Qian's ears, "The gunman, immovable like a mountain, moving like thunder, with a gun in my hand, I have the world!"

The long spear is raised flat in front of him, the true essence is poured into the spear body, and it emits a faint black light, although dim, but condensed, even if facing a psychic master, knowingly invincible, Qian's calligraphy and painting did not shrink at all. meaning.

Because this is the way she practices.

Go ahead!

The crowd at the side of the martial arts field held their breath.

The gun of Qian's calligraphy and painting has become more condensed, and Lin Shan's sword has become hotter. Many college students' faces have changed. Even people who don't know how to practice can tell that Lin Shan has no mercy at all. It is completely a pair. What is going to do with the look of going all out? Kill?

In the flames, no one can see Lin Shan's expression, so a smile was raised at the corner of his mouth. Maybe everyone thought he was doing it for his own girl, but what's the truth? Only he knows it.

The Absolute Sword Villa has returned to Shu Mountain, and the General Mansion and his family are about to marry. The second prince said last night that he would support Shu Mountain in Luoyang City. As we all know, the second prince and the prince have never been at peace, and the princess is the daughter of the Qian's grandfather and the aunt of Qian's calligraphy and painting.

The second prince hinted that he hoped to give some warning to the prince, but it should not be too excessive, and it must be properly measured.

What happened today is just an opportunity.

Who made you the surname Qian Qian for painting and calligraphy, and who made you the niece of the princess.

"Burning!"

Suddenly, the wooden sword in Lin Shan's hand was wrapped in a fire dragon, with its teeth and claws covering half of the martial arts arena. Looking from a distance, Qian Shuhua, standing in the middle of the fire dragon, began to feel a little scorched, and his hair became more silky. It's tumbling and dancing, and the whole person seems to be in a melting pot.

Without screaming or flinching, Qian's eyes focused on painting and calligraphy, and the surrounding flames seemed to be burning in her eyes.

It was a frenzy of fighting.

"Red Flame Sword Art, Burning Cinders!"

With a beating, the fire dragon came with a bite.

"Capture the thorn!"

Qian Shuhua shook his wrist, and the spear pierced out, turning into a black lion, and rushed into the sea of ​​flames.

Time seemed to be frozen in this moment, and everyone present had their eyes widened.

At this moment, Ye Que had just walked into the White Horse Academy, and because he could not see anyone, he came to the martial arts field. When the confrontation between Qian Shuhua and Lin Shan ended, he happened to look over here.

In an instant, Ye Que's heart seemed to be involuntarily in a daze, and his body stiffened.

The human wall formed by the students of the original academy was blown down by Lin Shan's blast a moment ago, and at this time it happened to allow people outside to see the center of the martial arts field.

I saw that Lin Shan's Chiyan Sword Art quickly faded, and the fire dragon also disappeared.

Qian Shuhua’s figure slowly unfolded. With only one breath, all of her clothes were burnt, and the skirt of her lower body had already fallen to nowhere. Two long, malt-colored legs were exposed in the air, and her thighs There was some blood on one side of the calf, and the collar of his shoulder was burned to the ground. At this time, there was still a faint blue smoke.

The cheeks, hair, hands, arms, and shoulders were covered with scorched black patches. Only the eyes were still clinging to them. The spear was held in his hand and stuck to the ground, and his body stood straight.

After a while, the whole person fell straight down.

Ye Que was standing in the distance, looking at this picture, and suddenly came to mind that Qian Shuhua asked her to hold the gun for three hours when she practiced the gun for the first time, and then she fainted straight when Xingyue lifted off. past.

It's exactly the same now.

Stubborn, persistent, a tendon!

At that time, Ye Que felt that this girl was so stubborn, her mind was still a bit silly. The talent is average, and he desperately wants to practice. In fact, he is not optimistic about and appreciates what Qian's paintings and calligraphy does.

But I don’t know why. Looking at today’s picture, Ye Que frowned involuntarily, and was a little angry in her heart. Even this anger began to slowly evolve into anger. Although it was not vigorous, Ye Que was certain. My heart is really a bit angry.

How long have you not felt this way?

Anyway, after Ye Que returned to his youth, this was the first time in his mind.

Long-lost anger!

Ye Que looked at Qian's calligraphy and painting that fell on the ground, and walked over slowly, without saying a word. He just took a close look at Lin Shan next to him, and then saw a small hole on Lin Shan's left shoulder. He thought it should be Qian Shuhua's stabbing.

Ye Que frowned and walked into the center of the martial arts field. For some reason, none of the students in the surrounding academy did not stop him. He moved his body and walked away. It seemed that the expression on Ye Que's face made them Some feel frustrated, and tell them rationally that at this time, it is best not to hinder them, otherwise the consequences will be serious.

Walking in front of Qian Shuhua and looking at this unparalleled stubborn **** the ground, Ye Que sighed leisurely. Suddenly an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart, which he had never felt before. Some are depressed, but some are impulsive.

Subconsciously, I first pulsed Qian Shuhua and made sure that her life would not be in danger in a short time. He raised his hand, thought for a while, paused, then put it down, and gave Qian Shuhua a wisp of Tianyuan, which was relieved.

Ye Que scanned the audience again, looked at Lin Shan again, then passed him and saw Lin Mei'er not far away, and finally looked at the surrounding college students, "Who can tell me what is going on? "

"I want to hear the cause and effect."

Two very plain sentences~IndoMTL.com~ I can’t hear the slightest anger, but these students all feel a pressure, and that pressure seems to be looking at them all the time, and every sentence spoken in the next second Words must be true, and whoever lies will suffer.

"This old man bullies people."

"If my daughter loses in the martial arts contest, dad will come up."

"Relying that I am the owner of Absolute Sword Villa, with Shushan behind his back, I am about to marry the General's Mansion. It doesn't make sense at all."

A group of college students, filled with outrage, made the whole story clear.

After hearing what everyone said, Ye Que nodded, bent over and picked up the money calligraphy and painting on the ground, turned around and walked out, after walking two steps, suddenly stood still and looked back at Lin Shan.

"What is your name?"

"Linshan."

Lin Shan's expression is still cold and arrogant, and he doesn't shy away from it. He doesn't seem to worry about retaliation at all, nor is he worried about letting others know that he hurt the money paintings and calligraphy. There is a vague meaning of deliberately spreading everyone.

"Okay, very good, I have seen a lot of psychic realms bullying the innate realms, but like you, looking for such a bad reason, bullying a little girl, really rare, and can be cruel, I Admire you!"

Ye Que said faintly, "Lin Meier is your daughter. If you act for her, then be prepared."

"I will do it too."

"I hope you can catch it."

Lin Shan gave a cold snort and didn't answer the conversation, but from his expression, he didn't take Ye Que's words seriously, but Lin Meier behind him glanced at Ye Que, "It's your business, The dog takes the mouse!"

Ye Que ignored it, turned around and walked outside, muttering to himself, "Because, I am her master who leads the way!"

(Today's first update, and more.)