For a while, the children of the Hanmen who stood in front of Abu were stunned, Jing Wu started with the support of these scholars, and it was naturally the talents recommended by these scholars to support the government of the entire country, even though the first gang of Wu led by Zhuge Wanling back then had so many talents in governing the country, but it was also a drop in the bucket, and most of the Jianghu people entered the army - of course, it was precisely because all important positions in the army had Zhuge Wanling's diehard loyalty, so Zhuge Wanling and the scholars got along harmoniously.

But in the face of such a question, combined with the current situation of Jing Wu, the children of the Hanmen in front of Abu naturally couldn't answer.

Abu looked at this proud Sun Qing, and had something to say in his heart, but he finally swallowed it in his stomach.

"Gentlemen don't fight. He thought of what Zhuge Wanling said to him, but his hand couldn't help but clench.

"I'm sorry. He raised his voice a little.

Everyone looked at him, and the children of the poor family even had some expectations.

"I still have something. Gotta go first. Abu lowered his head, lowered his eyes, and turned his head to slowly leave.

The children of the scholar clan beside Sun Qing looked at his back and mocked: "Coward." ”

The children of the Hanmen quarreled with the scholars again: "People enter the palace to do things, and Prime Minister Zhuge specially gave him a token to enter and exit the palace, do you have it?"

"Hmph, what can he do? He still dozed off in his hard-won schoolwork, I really don't know how Prime Minister Zhuge chose him. ”

"Isn't Prime Minister Zhuge smarter than you? Hmph, people must have a reason for choosing Abu!"

Just as the children of the Shi clan were arguing fiercely, Sun Qing, who had been silently watching Abu's back, shook his head, turned around and drifted away, leaving a group of people who were a little stunned, at a loss.

Abu didn't look back, he knew that even if he turned back, he probably wouldn't be able to change anything, outside the school hall was still the bloody sun, and the weeping willows by the river danced gently in the breeze.

He went to the river and held the railing to blow the wind and breathe, after entering the school from the scholar clan, there were indeed a lot of troubles in the school, but for him, the biggest worry was Zhuge Wanling.

"Why did you choose me?" Abu was a little puzzled, a little proud and happy in his heart, but also a little scared. Although he firmly believed that Zhuge Wanling must have a reason for doing this, he was still a little worried that he would not be able to meet Zhuge Wanling's expectations.

However, a sharp screech interrupted his thoughts.

Qin Ke turned sideways, the blind old man's familiar little sword almost flashed against his shoulder, and there was suddenly a small cut on his burlap clothes, the cut was smooth and there were no rough marks, which was enough for people to see the sharpness of the little sword.

If Qin Ke's movements were a little slower, he was afraid that his entire shoulder would be unloaded by this little sword.

And Qin Ke didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief at the moment, the man in white was standing behind him, or rather, he had already calculated the direction of his dodge, as he stretched out his arms and suddenly pushed forward, Qin Ke only felt a strong wind blowing in his face, which was suffocating.

Qin Ke didn't want to avoid this pair of fleshy palms, he had been dragged by the two of them here for some time, but because the strength of the white-clothed man and the blind old man were not weaker than him, he wanted to get out of the battle circle countless times but couldn't.

But he squinted at the little sword that swept into the distance and didn't have time to turn back, this was an opportunity!

He clenched his hands into fists, crossed his arms in front of his chest, did not retreat but advanced, as his heart beat violently, qi and blood poured into his arms, and the hands of the man in white collided.

With a muffled sound, the man in white only felt that the huge force surging up from the palms of his hands made him involuntarily take a few steps back, but Qin Ke was even worse, and the whole person flew out like a kite with a broken string!

The man in white frowned, this young boy was unusually slippery, although he and the blind old man struck together, they still couldn't force him to death, at this moment, his tentative palms actually succeeded?

But that force ......

At this moment, Qin Ke's body in mid-air suddenly shook!

The small sword that turned in the sound of erhu seemed to be held invisibly, and slashed towards Qin Ke's waist, but Qin Ke was in mid-air, but it was like a fish swimming in the water, and he opened up the distance in a twist, and then he raised his leg and kicked the spine of the sword!

Although the spiritual cultivator's flying sword was as fast as thunder, and it became more and more elusive after taking off his hands, after all, he was not holding it with his own hands, and his strength was always lacking, and in Qin Ke's kick, which had mustered up his strength, the little sword suddenly lost its original direction, flew out upside down, and plunged diagonally into the stone slab.

As Qin Ke landed abruptly, he had already opened a distance of nearly forty-five steps from the man in white!

Although he felt that his arm was a little painful because of eating that pair of fleshy palms, Qin Ke was overjoyed in his heart, he only felt that everything was necessary, and he did not stop at his feet, in front of him was the blind old man holding the erhu, but there was no flying sword by his side now, only the inconspicuous erhu and his thin body formed a bleak picture.

Saying bleak is just an appearance. Qin Ke knew the strength of the old man, so he naturally didn't think that he would be able to determine the outcome of the victory if he was close to the old man within ten steps, but at least, as a qi and blood cultivator, he was unintentionally standing in a very advantageous position at such a close distance from the old man.

He took a deep breath and stomped his foot violently, closing the distance between the two of them again, and the old man's face was almost in front of him.

The flying sword was still stuck in the cracks of the stone bricks, trembling slightly, like a willow in the wind. And Qin Ke's fist was in mid-air, like a falling meteor, and nothing seemed to be able to prevent the accident of "punching the old man".

The old man stretched out his hand, grabbed the strings of the erhu, and pulled and released, but in an instant, a force was generated. It was also the first time that Qin Ke actually experienced this invisible generation, but it seemed to have a tangible force, as if he had punched into a cotton wall, obviously feeling that he had used a lot of strength, but it seemed that he couldn't exert this power.

I don't know how Gao Changgong managed to break through Wang Xuanwei's several lines of defense with a spear, although Qin Ke felt that he was just using his strength to break through the skill, but maybe it wasn't that simple.

But now, what he wants to do is to break through this barrier laid by the blind old man's spirit.

The man in white behind him had already started to act as soon as he saw Qin Ke heading towards the blind eye, Qin Ke knew that he didn't have much time at all, his feet were firmly on the ground, his knees sank, and his strength went up again, and he pushed it from an inch to half an inch in front of the blind old man!

The blind old man's face turned pale, in this world, only a great cultivator like Wang Xuanwei could use the spiritual barrier as a consumable, and if it was him, he couldn't even be distracted to control the flying sword at this time.

There was no joy in Qin Ke's eyes, just behind him, Qin Ke heard the wind fluttering in his robe, and the man in white arrived.

The man in white's eyes were full of coldness, he didn't expect Qin Ke to suddenly attack, so he didn't prepare, but when Qin Ke was dragged by the blind old man, he felt a little happy in his heart, right now, you are competing with the blind, where do you have the energy to take care of me?

"Bang" sounded.

Qin Ke heard the sound of the dagger unsheathed, this voice was very familiar, and it was a little unfamiliar. He thought of the wooden sheath of the dagger he had placed in his baggage, and then of the dagger that had been thrown in the cellar, and his heart suddenly dawned.

Probably the man in white picked up his dagger and found a new sheath?

However, this dagger was a thing left to him by his master, and it was pulled out of the sheath by the man in white, which really displeased his heart.

At this moment, there was a sound like a metal impact, Qin Ke felt that the man in white behind him retreated, and a familiar cheer spit out a powerful breath, colliding with the man in white twice, and it turned out to be suppressing the man in white and unable to get out!

Qin Ke's eyes lit up: "Abu!"