After the monthly exam, the school sports meeting of Shenglin came as scheduled.

After the principal Hou Haiyang on the stage made a speech, the competitions began.

Feng Qingyi, Su Bei and Yan Luoxi stood at the end of the 100-meter sprint while waiting for Jin Hanhan while cheering for her.

'Bang' With the order of the air gun, the people of the eight tracks struggled to run towards the finish line at the same time, and after about ten breaths, Jin Hanhan ran to the finish line with the first place in the group.

Feng Qingyi and Su Bei handed water and tissues to one person, while Yan Luoxi praised and raised two thumbs, "Xiaohan, it's great." ”

"You say, can I get the first speed just now?" Jin Hanhan asked as he unscrewed the cap.

Feng Qingyi smiled, "Xiaohan, you rarely have such a lack of confidence, as long as you can maintain the speed you just had, the top three will definitely have you." ”

"Really, Yiyi, I believe in you. Luo Xi's long jump is almost time, let's go quickly. Jin Hanhan took her and went to the long jump.

The person Jin Hanhan believes in the most now is Feng Qingyi, and she seems to have someone in her body who can make people feel at ease.

In the afternoon, when Feng Qingyi was about to cheer for Jin Hanhan's 100-meter sprint final, a boy who was about 175 tall and had a fairly good appearance came to call her, "Sister Feng, Teacher Shi asked me to call you to train." ”

Feng Qingyi turned around and looked, "Senior, are you in a hurry? I want to watch my roommate's finals." ”

The boy in front of him is named Li Zhihui, a third-grade student, he is fifth on the leaderboard, and he is also a member of the national campus martial arts competition this time.

Feng Qingyi decided to participate in the competition after thinking about it for a few days, anyway, there is no harm, it is good to win, but it is not harmful to lose, just accumulate experience.

Any training during these days was all asked by this senior Li Zhihui to train.

Li Zhihui looked anxious, "Sister Fengxue, I'm in a bit of a hurry, the teacher has already passed, I'm afraid they're already waiting." ”

"Yiyi, you go, I'll definitely come to you with the medal later. Jin Hanhan on the side looked determined to win.

Su Bei patted Feng Qingyi's arm, "Go ahead, let's just help you cheer for Xiaohan." ”

Feng Qingyi glanced at Su Bei and Yan Luoxi, and then made a cheering gesture at Jin Hanhan, "Xiaohan, you can do it, I believe you." ”

Feng Qingyi followed Li Zhihui out of the big playground, "Senior, this is not the way to the club, right?"

"Senior sister, I just didn't go to the club to let me call you. ”

A trace of guilt flashed in Li Zhihui's eyes, but when he thought of the plea made to him by the person in his heart, this guilt disappeared without a trace.

Li Zhihui took Feng Qingyi and walked in the direction of the back mountain, getting farther and farther away from the teaching building.

"Senior, where the hell are you training?"

After arriving at the back mountain, Feng Qingyi noticed that Li Zhihui was looking around, her face was also a little anxious and nervous, and she was about to ask, but she noticed that something was wrong.

"Come out. ”

Suddenly, four men appeared in front of and behind them, surrounding them in a quadrangular shape, Feng Qingyi looked around and turned to Li Zhihui, "Senior, is this the training you prepared for me alone?"

Listening to Feng Qingyi's sarcastic words, Li Zhihui turned his head in shame and didn't dare to look directly into her cold eyes.

Feng Qingyi naturally clasped her hands around her chest, and pressed the pink diamond of the bracelet without a trace, "Why?"

"You were the one who kicked Kiki out of the Sacred Grove, and she didn't do anything wrong. Li Zhihui shouted loudly, as if it seemed more reasonable.

Then he said to the man with a deep scar on his face, "I brought her here, can I go?"

The scar man waved his left hand, Li Zhihui glanced at Feng Qingyi, clenched his fist and left in the original direction.

Feng Qingyi looked at the man who was talking to Li Zhihui, he was dark and strong, not ugly but with a deep scar, about forty years old, with a full body of anger,

In an affirmative tone, he said, "Ding Qiqi is not the one who sent you. ”

"How so?"

Feng Qingyi's cherry blossom-colored lips raised a sneer, "Ding Qiqi doesn't have such a powerful person around her, otherwise she would have used it last time." ”

"We're not a big guy at all. ”

"No, you're very powerful, you're the third person I met since I came to the Sacred Forest, and I haven't heard the footsteps yet. ”

Feng Qingyi pointed to the other people's feet, "I only knew that someone was approaching when I heard their footsteps, and you are the one I found out that you were murderous towards me." ”

The scar man smiled and applauded a few times, "Very good, it's really a member of the Feng family, thank you for your high opinion of me, let me come and understand your strength?"

When Scar Man finished speaking, the person disappeared from the spot at the same time, while the other three did not move.

Feng Qingyi concentrated on guard, and suddenly felt the wind blowing on the left when he raised his hand to block it and stretched out his leg and kicked it, regardless of whether the kick was hit or not, it flashed backwards.

A hint of surprise flashed on Scarman's face, "Your skills are very good." ”

"Thank you for the compliment. Feng Qingyi's amber eyes swept a little serious, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.

This person's skill is a little higher than she expected, and although she dodged his attack just now, the left hand she used to block is still numb.

This would be the strongest foe she'd ever faced.

The other three stood in an equilateral triangle after she fought the Scar Man, and there was no space to escape.

Who the hell sent these people? She hadn't heard from her grandfather or her mommy that they had enemies in their family.

Feng Qingyi was on guard while thinking, watching the scar man rush towards her again, she quickly retracted her thoughts and concentrated on coping.

The two of you come to me to block, and the speed is very fast.

There were more than a dozen rounds of fighting in an instant.

Feng Qingyi was secretly frightened, how strong is this person?

While thinking about it, Feng Qingyi quickly dodged a flying kick from Scar Man, and the tree trunk behind her was not so lucky, and was kicked through a gap.

Although Scar Man's skills are better than Feng Qingyi, he seems to just want to capture Feng Qingyi, and he has no intention of harming her here.

And Feng Qingyi, with his agile speed, he hasn't caught it yet.

The scar man also seemed to realize that he couldn't catch someone in a short time by himself, and said irritably, "Let's fight quickly, don't hurt her life." ”

In an instant, there were three more people, and Feng Qingyi was immediately at a disadvantage, her shoulders and back were attacked one after another, and her right foot was crooked as she dodged.

Three minutes later, Feng Qingyi gasped, leaning her back against the tree trunk in embarrassment, her right hand holding her dislocated left hand, and the scar man stood two meters away from her, "Take it away." ”

Feng Qingyi's eyes swept over him and looked into the distance, and a heartfelt smile hooked up on his lips, "It's late, you can't take me away." ”

The scar man was about to speak, when a fist wind came from behind him, and he hurriedly bent down to dodge.

The person who came did not continue to entangle, but rushed to Feng Qingyi's side, wanting to hug but didn't dare, his face was full of self-blame, his eyes swelled with a trace of murderous intent, and the words he said were a little uncomfortable, "You are injured." ”

The person who came was Yanjue, and his heart at this time was like someone pinching it vigorously, and the pain was terrible.

When he received the distress signal sent to him by Feng Qingyi, a panic that he had never felt before arose.

At that time, he only felt a rush of blood rushing to the top of his head, cold sweat broke out, and anxiety and worry filled his heart.

Feng Qingyi saw that Yan Jue instantly let down her guard, and her heart suddenly relaxed, and the grievances that followed arose spontaneously, but she didn't want Yan Jue to worry, so she raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "A little skin trauma, it's okay." ”

Yan Jue gently stroked Feng Qingyi's face, "Wait for me." ”

Scar Man wanted to leave when he saw Yanjue, but was blocked by the An brothers and Quan Yize.

After Yan Jue got up and turned around, his face was very ugly, as if the mountain rain was about to come, and a strong and violent murderous aura instantly extended from his body, "You hurt her." ”

The scar man was immediately stunned, the boy in front of him was obviously very young, but he felt an aura that only a deep superior could have.

A cold breath rose from the soles of his feet, and his hairs stood on end, and cold sweat seeped out of his pores.

He had only felt this feeling in his family.

Yan Jue's thin lips hooked a bloodthirsty arc, "You are looking for death." ”

After speaking, he rushed towards the scar man, and the two were instantly entangled, and the An brothers and Quan Yize also rushed towards the remaining three at the same time.

The back mountain suddenly became a battlefield, and the battle situation was quite tragic, many tree trunks were damaged, and a lot of leaves fell down.

Only the place where Feng Qingyi sat was okay.

The one-on-one fight was quickly over, and the An brothers and Quan Yize successively restrained people and stacked them all on top of each other, leaving only Yanjue and Scar Man.

Yan Jue seemed to be slowly torturing him, and the methods of Yan Jue in his anger were very terrifying.

An Hao squatted down and grabbed one of the people's hands, rolled up his sleeve, and an ancient totem was revealed.

An Hao immediately exchanged a look with An Yu, and at this time, Yan Jue also knocked the scar man down.

The condition of the scar man is quite miserable, which can be described as unrecognizable or like a pig's head, and he is completely invisible.

And Yan Jue, who caused him like this, went straight to Feng Qingyi, completely ignoring his bleeding hand, carefully reached out to pick her up, his face did not improve, and he walked down the mountain without saying a word.

Quan Yize hurriedly took out his mobile phone and called Su Bei and said, "Hao, Yu, you bring people back first, and then talk about it." ”

He hadn't seen such an angry Yanjue before, and he didn't worry that he would leave with Feng Qingyi like this.

Feng Qingyi on this side was persuading, "Yanjue, your hand is injured and bleeding, don't hug me." ”

"It's just skin trauma. Yan Jue's tone was cold, which had never been done before.

Feng Qingyi suddenly shrank his shoulders,

I clearly felt that Yan Jue was angry, and it was still very terrifying.

Feng Qingyi had no choice but to obediently reach out and wrap her arms around his neck, her head resting on his shoulders, afraid that he would throw herself to the ground in anger.

But what she didn't know was that Yan Jue would rather hurt herself than hurt her in the slightest.