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From Xue Qing's sudden departure from the string, to Guo Zi'an and Guo Bao'er being knocked over before and after, to Guo Ziqian's screaming and bleeding, all this happened too fast, too fast to imagine.

How did he do it?

But this is not the most important thing in front of them, everyone came back to their senses and rushed towards Guo Ziqian.

"Ziqian. ”

"Young Master Ziqian. ”

Shouts erupted.

Guo Zi'an and Guo Bao'er had already gotten up and were also frightened, and they didn't care about besieging Xue Qing, so the two hurriedly came to Guo Ziqian's side.

Guo Zi'an grabbed the wailing hand held by Guo Ziqian, and saw a piece of flesh pierced on the back of his hand.

"The surname Xue, you dare to use your weapon!" he shouted angrily, and the person jumped up.

But Xue Qing took another step forward.

"I didn't use my weapon. She said calmly, "I just accidentally let him hit the pile." ”

Pile on hand?

Guo Zi'an turned his head to look, and everyone else also looked, Guo Bao'er didn't look at it, but her face turned pale and her eyes flashed.

The blood stained on the nails is very eye-catching.

There was a commotion among the people present, and several martial artists looked horrified.

How can there be nails on the pile hand?

"There are nails coming out of the Liren pile, Young Master Ziqian, you are really unlucky. Xue Qing said.

Guo Zi'an looked at the pile hand, and then at Guo Ziqian, the young man was angry and confused.

"Xue Qing!" Guo Bao'er jumped up and shouted with a white face, "You don't have a yin and yang weirdness here! ”

Guo Zi'an looked at her in surprise.

Guo Baoer was not afraid of the neck stalk.

"That's right, this is the stake you just hit, and I want you to hurt your hand. She shouted, "Miss Ben is doing things alone, you don't need to hide it, you want to take revenge on me." ”

Everyone present understood what was going on, their expressions were complicated, and when it came to the disputes between the young ladies and young masters, the martial artists didn't dare to interject, and they all silently took a step back.

Xue Qing smiled.

"One person does things and one person does things, I know Miss Bo'er, you are a straightforward and good man. She said, "Although you did this, the idea was Ziqian's idea." ”

Guo Bao'er was stunned, thinking to himself how he knew, and thinking that he said that I was a good man? Well, this is the first time someone has praised me like this....

“... Although Young Master Zi'an has a hateful tongue, he is a hateful gentleman, and he will not come up with such an idea. Xue Qing continued, taking another step forward.

Guo Zi'an's face was red and white.

"The surname is Xue, you don't talk nonsense. He glared and shouted, not knowing whether it was angry or embarrassed and panting, "Then speak with your fists..."

Guo Baoer also stood up and showed her hand.

Xue Mu, who was standing in the distance and heard this, couldn't hold back any longer.

"Master Guo. She pleaded in a low voice, "Don't let them fight..."

Guo Huaichun on the side looked a little dazed.

Guo Huaichun thought in his heart, but how could this be possible, just because of a month of Zama and Liren?

Because Guo Bao'er came to the school, the next person reported Guo Huaichun as soon as possible, Guo Huaichun immediately rushed over with Xue's mother, and just saw the scene where Xue Qing threw Guo Zi'an to the ground, and then a series of actions flowed, and the three young masters and young ladies who had practiced martial arts since childhood all fell into his hands.

It's not necessarily how good his kung fu is, it's how fast and clever he is.... If he really wants to make a move, he shouldn't be the opponent of Guo Zi'an and the three.....

Stop, Guo Huaichun hesitated to speak, and Xue Qing in the field had already spoken first.

“.. It has long been said that fists speak. She said, flicked her sleeves and stepped forward again, after Guo Ziqian fell to the ground, she took three steps back and stood away, and then took three steps forward and stood in front of Guo Zi'an.

She is thinner than Guo Zi'an, and she does not look cowardly at this time.

“.... Three months, after which I will meet you fists, so why are you here to provoke me now?Are you afraid that you won't be able to beat me later?" Xue Qing continued, looking at Guo Zi'an, "You also used such a shady means to hurt me in advance, this is your Guo family's martial arts style?"

Guo Zi'an's teeth creaked, snorting and snorting, like a crazy little beast, and he couldn't swallow the little boy in front of him in one gulp.

"Good. He shouted, "See you in three months." ”

With that, he turned and strode away.

Guo Bao'er looked at Guo Zi'an, then at Xue Qing, and clenched her fists.

"Okay, count me in then. She shouted, shaking her hand and striding away.

Guo Ziqian, who was still mourning on the ground, didn't know whether he was frightened by the young master's hand and left, or Xue Qing who was standing in front of Guo Ziqian, and no one around him stepped forward to support him.

"Young Master Ziqian. Xue Qing looked at Guo Ziqian.

Guo Ziqian looked up at him slightly, and the burning pain in his hands made his eyes flash with fear...... After all, it's still a thirteen-year-old.

Although it is inevitable that he will be injured when practicing martial arts, this is the first time that he has been brutally and deliberately injured, and this feeling is completely different, especially when his hand is pressed against the stake.

The nail is his attention, and he knows what will happen, but this result has to be borne by him, or he can't stop watching the countdown, it hurts not only his hands, but also his spirit... It's scary.

The young man in front of him stood beside him, and the afterglow of the setting sun was blocked by him, casting a shadow.

"If you rely on this method to harm others, you will always harm yourself, and you will still have a hard time speaking. Xue Qing said lightly, "Remember this lesson, you will benefit in the future, and maybe it will save your life..."

She turned and walked away slowly.

It wasn't until this moment that Guo Ziqian cried behind, and the little guys also surrounded him, helped him up, and shouted chaotically to get gold sore medicine..... For the Guo family, there is no need to ask for a doctor for a flesh injury, everyone knows how to deal with it.

Just when Xue Qing turned around, Xue Mu had already left in a hurry... She had to pretend to be a mother who didn't know anything at home and wait for the child's return.

Guo Huaichun took a step back and hid in the bushes to look at Xue Qing who walked away, his eyes flickering.

"This is a good material for learning martial arts.," he muttered, "Reading is a waste...."

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"Young Master Xue..."

Walking out of the school field, Xue Qing was called by the voice behind him, it was the voice of Martial Master Zhou, and he immediately stopped and turned around, she was a person who respected the teacher.

Martial Master Zhou's expression was complicated.

“.... You.. How did you do that?" he asked, looking at Shicai and really couldn't hide his curiosity, especially as a martial artist.

"I... Zama steps to stand on the pile?" Xue Qing said.

Relying on the Zama step to build a human stake can bring down the three people who have studied martial arts for so many years in a month? Martial Master Zhou didn't know what to say.

"Maybe I'm the legendary genius. Xue Qing thought about it and said seriously.

She really thought about it, and her gesture made Martial Master Zhou even more speechless, embarrassed and didn't know what to say.

"However, if Young Master Xue really fights, he won't be able to beat Young Master Zi'an. He took a deep breath and said.

As a martial artist, he naturally saw that Xue Qing even relied on his quick attack to knock down the three of them, and the position of the attack was clever, but if he really wanted to fight, he couldn't gain the upper hand.

This is why Xue Qing suddenly reminded the three-month period.

Xue Qing smiled.

"But I'll be able to do it in two months. She said, and said goodbye to Martial Master Zhou and walked away.

Martial Master Zhou stood in place, the night gradually dispersed, and the little boy's figure became even thinner and slender, as if a gust of wind could blow it down, but the strange thing was that now he didn't think that the previous March period was a joke.

Is Zama a prodigy in the sky?

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(There were some typos in the past, thank you for reminding me, and I took the time to change it)