The martial arts test is set up on Boyuan Mountain in the Xuquan Valley of the Nangong family, and there are already many people on Ciren Road, and Teacher Jiang Hua is also among them.

The inner courtyard of the Nangong family is located at the foot of Boyuan Mountain, and it has to pass through the willow leaves that grow in the ravine, because of the long distance, the teachers of Motan live in the villa, so this time they also follow the students up the mountain.

Tong Ziyi jumped up and went over to salute Jiang Hua, Jiang Hua saw Zhong Ci behind her who seemed to be smiling, her face was ugly, and she snorted: "Sure enough, he taught it." ”

Tong Ziyi was frozen by the old gentleman's indifference, and then slid behind Zhong Ci, and asked quietly: "I always feel that Teacher Jiang wants to hack you to death." ”

The corners of Zhong Ci's lips rose slightly, and he said, "He just sees people who have to obey the rules." ”

Tong Ziyi shook his head: "That's not right. ”

Zhong Ci stared at her curiously.

"It must be because I hate you, I'm so cute...... Ouch, little beggar, you hit me again!" Tong Ziyi rubbed his head and muttered in his mouth. "Sooner or later, I'm going to be beaten stupid by you!"

Zhong Ci saw her like this, and the corners of his mouth smiled.

Tong Ziyi continued: "If you are stupid, no one wants it, so don't be succeeded by you." ”

"No, it won't. Zhong Ci stared at her and smiled.

Tong Ziyi looked at him in disbelief, and the two looked at each other, clearly and clearly.

Zhong Ci's eyes were clear, and he looked as gentle as water in the morning.

Tong Ziyi blushed and walked quickly, what happened today...... It's so incredible, or ...... Not an illusion.

Zhong Ci smiled helplessly behind her, and was suddenly stopped by Jiang Hua, who had turned back, to discuss the specific matters of waiting for the martial arts test.

"Hey. ”

Tong Ziyi walked a long distance by himself with a red face, and was still delusional when he was stopped by a familiar voice.

She turned her head silently, her pupils dilated.

"Nangong ......" she almost shouted subconsciously, but fortunately she closed her mouth in time.

Nangong Liuxi fanned her magic weapon, still so undisguised pride, after all, the pride of the sky.

"I thought you wouldn't recognize me, little shit. ”

Nangong's magic weapon is a white wooden fan, the strongest root of the divine wood that is one in a million, and the fine Nangong family is carved autocraticly, embedded with valuable gems, all of which are immortal stones that enhance the magic circle.

Tong Ziyi was choked in his throat when the words were in his mouth, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

Seeing her cowering appearance, Nangong smiled contemptuously, and waved her fan casually as if she threw it in her face.

Tong Ziyi couldn't dodge it, so she could only bend her head quickly, and the fan hooked off her hairband.

"Oh my God, she's ......"

"She's a woman!"

No one dared to take care of the Nangong family's affairs, but Nangong Liuxi suddenly made a move, people, they always like to watch the excitement, but they didn't expect Tong Ziyi to be a girl.

"I'll just say which boy looks so cute......"

"What if it's really just cute?"

Nangong Liuxi heard the gossip around her, laughed even more arrogantly, and pinched the fan from her face to the collar: "Why don't you take off your clothes and let everyone see?"

Tong Ziyi's eyes were red in humiliation: "You...... I've never messed with you. ”

Nangong Liuxi brought the fan back to his chest, played with the white wooden fan, leaned sideways and said, "Then what should I do? I just don't like you." ”

In an instant, there were more and more people around.

"Liar, liar. ”

"Is she ......?"

"It's shameful!"

People's malice always rises somehow, but it keeps flowing.

Tong Ziyi pinched her collar, and tears fell uncontrollably.

A trace of distress flashed in Nangong Liuxi's eyes, but he smiled disdainfully: "You are still such a waste." ”

Tong Ziyi trembled and asked, "Why are you so aggressive?"

Nangong didn't say anything more, and had already thrown the white wooden fan at her again.

At the last moment, Tong Ziyi quickly looked around but still didn't find Zhong Ci's figure, and finally closed his eyes in despair.

"Ding—"

"You're stupid! I've forgotten all about you! Get out of the way!"

Tong Ziyi looked at Zhong Ci blocking in front of her, and her tears came even more violently.

Jiang Hua also came out of breath and said sharply to the crowd: "What are you doing? I just finished the written exam yesterday, and I treat my classmates like this today?"

"Teacher, she's a liar, she's a girl. ”

Jiang Hua became even more angry: "So what? Every time you throw a bunch of things and ask her to take them to the green bamboo fence, has she ever rejected you? Laughed at you? What did I talk about in the first morning class?

Zhong Ci turned around to arrange her hair, staring at Nangong Liuxi's eyes full of murderous intent.

Nangong Liuxi looked innocent and didn't take them seriously.

The person who had just passed by on the side was suddenly stunned and asked, "Teacher Jiang, we didn't do anything." ”

"Seeing bullying and inaction, do you deserve to be called Motan students?" Jiang Hua was so angry that his hair was about to stand on end.

"That'...... What about those of us who just arrived?"

Jiang Hua said coldly: "You are not Motan students?"

Nangong Liuxi was still impatient, raised the white wooden fan and pointed at Tong Ziyi behind Zhong Ci: "What about waste like this mixed into the ink altar?"

Before Jiang Hua's voice fell, a green light in Zhong Ci's palm directly took the white wooden fan back into his hand as he raised his hand.

Nangong Liuxi's hands were empty, and he pointed at Zhong Ci angrily and scolded: "You dare to take my Nangong family magic weapon?"

Zhong Ci threw the white wooden fan to Tong Ziyi and sneered, "I don't know who she's covering?"

Tong Ziyi received the white wooden fan in a panic, staring at Zhong Ci's broad shoulders, which was a peace of mind that he had never felt before.

It seems that as long as he is there, she is not afraid of anything.

Jiang Hua was really mad after this, and stomped his feet and scolded: "Ning Miao, Nangong Liuxi, and you, you don't have to take the exam, all of them will go to Chicheng Temple to copy the ink altar literary test!"

Zhong Ci nodded in response, and suddenly saw Jiang Hua pointing at him, and said with an innocent face: "Why should I copy it?"

Jiang Hua put his hand behind his back, slanted his eyebrows coldly, and said angrily: "As a teacher and a student, I don't report it, do you want me to give examples one by one?"

"What are you looking at?

Jiang Hua scolded the onlookers, and everyone didn't dare to turn around and flee quickly.

Zhong Ci didn't respond again, pursed his lips, picked up the hairband that was cut off by Nangong Liuxi on the ground, looked back at Tong Ziyi, who was still crying silently with his head down, panicked in his heart, sighed, and shouted with a spell.

"Everyone listen to me, Ning Miao is my cover. ”

He didn't care about the others, wiped away Tong Ziyi's tears, tied the hairband very gently, and said softly, "Let's go." ”

On the road to Ciren, everyone was stunned, but they didn't dare to look back.

Jiang Hua's body stiffened, but this time he let him go, and he didn't turn back to teach him a lesson, just sneered.

Nangong Liuxi jumped to his feet in anger and rolled his eyes to catch up with them.

"Hey, I'm fanning. ”

"Hello?"

Zhong Ci ignored it, pulled out the white wooden fan from Tong Ziyi's arms and threw it off the cliff.

"Ahhhhh

"You're noisy. ”

"Old rascal, you pay me for the fan. ”

"What are you calling me?!"

"You pay me a fan!

Tong Ziyi looked at the immature appearance of the two of them, remembered that the saber rattling just now suddenly felt funny, and squeaked and snickered.

The three of them went down the mountain in a noisy.

The main hall of Chicheng Temple——

"Go over the point!"

"That little piece of shit, you go over it. ”

"What are you screaming about?"

"Old rascal, you think you're fine?"

Tong Ziyi finally finished copying when the sun set, and then held his face and watched the two of them quarrel constantly.

It was almost evening, Tong Ziyi sighed and asked, "You two, you just copied it...... One line ......"

Nangong Liuxi pursed his lips and said, "It's not that this old rascal has been restless. ”

Zhong Ci was not to be outdone: "Now that the old man is not here, you be careful that I hit the students." ”

"That waste is your apprentice, I'm not. ”

Tong Ziyi heard that she was still scolding, suddenly smiled, picked up the pen and continued to help them copy, and gently said to Nangong Liuxi: "Thank you." ”

Nangong Liuxi was stunned, suddenly quieted down, lowered his head to look at the paper, and said casually: "I'm not as stupid as before." ”

Zhong Ci was confused: "What do you thank her?" ”

"Elm head. Nangong looked disdainful.

"I ......" Zhong stood up again, but heard Tong Ziyi's soft voice.

"Today's martial arts test, I will always be accidentally injured and scratched, if it is not Nangong, I will also be exposed, Mr. Jiang Hua is broad-minded, but the head of the Nangong family will not let me go easily, but today it is the eldest lady of the Nangong family who provokes right and wrong, and the Nangong family is naturally at a loss, so the matter will be stopped. Tong Ziyi copied and meditated today, and gradually figured it out.

"Don't be moved, what I said is also sincere, little waste. ”

Nangong Liuxi only embarrassed her today, it must not have been just discovered her life experience, and there must be a reason for her suddenness.

And she was so aggressive, but she didn't use her identity to cause trouble.

Zhong Ci glared at Nangong and said viciously: "Then I wasn't tricked by you?"

"The hooligans are really uneducated. ”

"I'm going to kill you today. Zhong Ci rolled up his sleeves and was about to hit her, but Tong Ziyi stepped forward to stop him.

Tong Ziyi's body was warm and soft, and the moment he hugged Zhong Ci, he extinguished most of Zhong Ci's anger.

The corners of Zhong Ci's mouth couldn't stop rising, and finally he looked magnanimous, waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, for the sake of my apprentice, I don't care about you." ”

Nangong Liuxi stared at their appearance, frowned, looked at Zhong Ci's ostentatious appearance, and there was indescribable emotion in his eyes.

Tong Ziyi calmed them down, suddenly thought of something, and said mysteriously: "I'll go out, don't get distracted." ”

As soon as Tong Ziyi left, the two of them were so quiet that they didn't talk, as if they had never talked before.

The night is getting darker, and the candles in the hall are flickering.

Nangong took the lead in putting down the pen, and glanced indifferently at Zhong Ci, who had already finished writing, but never put down the brush.

Nangong sneered: "What is your identity? and dare to be with Ning Miao? Do you know who she is?"

Zhong Ci changed his gentle appearance in front of Tong Ziyi, his expression was cold, and he didn't look up: "It's a pity, it has nothing to do with you." ”

Nangong felt that he was even more ridiculous: "You finally showed your true appearance?" I heard my father say that in the last round, you did whatever it took to injure nearly half of the students in the martial arts test, so you went to Mr. Jiang Hua's door, no matter what you think about Ning Miao, I advise you to take care of your thoughts!"

Zhong Ci's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and the temperament exuded from his body was different from usual, he squinted at Nangong sarcastically and said, "What am I going to do, you can stop it?"

Nangong's hand twitched slightly, frowned, and said, "Ning Miao...... It shouldn't be ......"

"With me, there is no more pain in her world. ”