After going back, the disciples wrote a summary of the coursework, handed it in, and finally got the results from Mr. as they wished.

Who's summary is not perfunctory, Pei Qiyuan has a sharp eye, and he can see it at a glance.

Corrected to An Shiqing's homework, he held it in one hand, looked at it again and again, and stroked his beard with satisfaction.

An Shiqing's calligraphy is as unique as her swordsmanship.

After all, she is young and lacks pen power.

But her words, Qingling is flexible with a strong force, handsome and free with a sense of pride in the world.

This county lord of theirs, if he doesn't speak, he is still good and useful.

Thinking of the way she looked like a prodigal skeleton when she spoke, as well as the words she said regardless of the margins, Pei Qiyuan suddenly became angry.

Pei Yunling came to disturb.

Something must be wrong when he comes.

Pei Qiyuan put down An Shiqing's homework and said, "What's the matter?"

Pei Yun bowed before he spoke: "Elder Quan Shao refined a [Phantom Jade], and when the county lord and others went down the mountain, he placed it in the Sanssouci Residence. ”

Pei Qiyuan was furious: "Ridiculous!"

[Phantom Jade] is not a powerful magic weapon, but it is a good thing for peeping and probing.

Elder Quan Shao secretly put such a thing in Sanssouci Residence, isn't his intention obvious?

He just wants to spy on An Shiqing's every move in Sanssoucia.

Another one who covets An Shiqing's exercises!

Pei Yunling said again: "When the county lord came back, he found it and smashed the [Phantom Jade]. ”

Pei Qiyuan was taken aback, and hurriedly asked, "Is Elder Quan Shao okay?"

"Not so good. Pei Yunling said, "I was devoured by the magic weapon and hurt myself." ”

If this hadn't happened, Pei Yunling might not have known who secretly stuffed An Shiqing's [Phantom Jade].

"He deserves it!"

When a person like Quan Shao who has no lower limit suffers, Pei Qiyuan has never given the slightest sympathy.

Pei Yunling's gaze fell on the table beside Pei Qiyuan.

Looking at An Shiqing's homework, Pei Yunling's eyes showed approval.

"Good word. He stepped forward to pick up An Shiqing's homework, looking back and forth again and again. "I heard from my eldest brother that the county lord is good at copying other people's fonts, and often uses this technique to make people angry, and it is rare to see her handwritten calligraphy. There is her sword intent in this, it should be her handwriting, yes. ”

When An Shiqing forged the Tongxuan post, he copied Pei Qiyuan's words.

Pei Qiyuan has always remembered this.

Every time I think about it, I don't feel very good in my heart.

Pei Qiyuan took another homework and showed it to Pei Yunxun.

"Look at this again. ”

Pei Yunling held An Shiqing's homework, but looked at the share in Pei Qiyuan's hand.

That's Qiao Song's homework.

"It is said that people who are good at swordsmanship will also be able to write well. Pei Qiyuan finally had a satisfied smile on his face, "Qiao Song, this kid, his temperament is weaker, but he is still very strong in his bones." You know I added the Yijian class to the Edgeworth class. He didn't challenge other disciples, he always challenged An Shiqing when he returned. Although he has not yet learned the sword, he has made some progress in his swordsmanship, and his handwriting has become more powerful. Moreover, when I look at him, I am about to break An Shiqing's swordsmanship. ”

Listening to Pei Qiyuan's last sentence, Pei Yunling smiled.

He disagreed: "The county lord's swordsmanship, the emperor never broke it when he was there, can it be said that Qiao Gongzi's swordsmanship is even higher and stronger than the emperor?"

"This..."Pei Qiyuan almost became dumb. "How do you know that the emperor has never broken the sword technique of the county lord?"

Pei Yunling: "Naturally, the eldest brother told me. ”

Pei Qiyuan was not angry: "Your eldest brother is running a carriage with his mouth full!"

Pei Yunling smiled: "That's what the prince told the eldest brother." ”

"Hmph~" Pei Qiyuan's heart was sour again. "The prince has nothing to say to him. ”

Pei Qiyuan dealt carefully: "After all, the eldest brother is the prince's teacher. ”

If Pei Qiyuan hadn't been responsible for teaching in Qingtai, he would have been the one who should have gone to the imperial capital to serve as an immortal master.

What round is the little brother of the Pei family?

The matter is already a foregone conclusion, and Pei Qiyuan is too lazy to talk about the long-term and short-term here.

He put down the past and instructed Pei Yunling: "Tomorrow's sword class, you pick a few Qingtai disciples with good qualifications to watch." These disciples who came to Qingtai to listen to the study, Yijian still has some to watch. ”

Pei Yunling said with a smile: "The third uncle doesn't want the disciples to see the jokes of the county lord. ”

Pei Qiyuan pretended to be and said: "Didn't you just say that I looked away at Qiao Song, didn't you say that the county lord's swordsmanship is not easy to penetrate." ”

Pei Yunling smiled knowingly.

Next.

In Edgeworth's class, there were more people who came to watch than usual.

However, this Yijian class did not add any bonus.

The reason is that when Zhong Zhaoming was taking the sword, he didn't take it steadily, and even fell into the lake with the sword.

He was not waterproof, choked on a few mouthfuls of water, and was rescued, but fortunately he did not drown too much.

But his sword sank into the lake.

Zhong Zhaoming stood by the water like a chicken in soup, and failed to summon the saber from the water after several spells.

A joke that made people watch it for a long time.

An Shiqing gestured to Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao sacrificed [Frost Cold] into the lake and picked up Zhong Zhaoming's sword that had fallen into the water.

[Frost] returned to the sheath, and Zhong Zhaoming's sword also fell into Ling Xiao's hands.

I saw Ling Xiao's fingers together, avoiding the sword blade and swiping it on Zhong Zhaoming's saber.

The water on the sword is gone.

Others only thought that Ling Xiao had drained Zhong Zhaoming's saber with his hands. Qiao Song looked at it very carefully.

Ling Xiao used [Soul Exploration Technique] on Zhong Zhaoming's sword.

Qiao Song had personally seen An Shiqing use [Soul Exploration Technique] on his saber [Zangfeng].

Ling Xiao returned the sword to Zhong Zhaoming.

Zhong Zhaoming thanked him perfunctorily.

Ling Xiao didn't give face, and before he could say the word of thanks, he turned around and left.

Ling Xiao returned to An Shiqing's side and whispered, "Zhong Zhaoming's sword, there is really something wrong. ”

"I said, this kid of the Longling Zhong clan is not not working hard, and after coming to Qingtai, his cultivation has also improved, so why has he not been able to learn the art of the sword. Doesn't make sense. An Shiqing still has a good understanding of the situation of his classmates.

After all, everyone takes classes and cultivates together, and whoever has the ability to improve will not escape the eyes of others. Whoever has shortcomings is also easy to be caught by others.

On the way to Qingtai, Zhong Zhaoming followed her all the way. Since then, An Shiqing has been suspicious of his situation.

In these days in Qingtai, looking at Zhong Zhaoming's performance, she was even more convinced that Zhong Zhaoming's saber was problematic.

She hadn't had a chance to confirm it before.

The timing is perfect.

Ling Xiao asked, "Do you want to break this matter?"

"There's no hurry. "An Shiqing An Zhiruosu," and wait to see what kind of attitude the Longling Zhong family has towards Zhong Zhaoming. ”

Ling Xiao thought for a while and looked at Zhong Zhaoming, who was concerned by everyone.

How important the sword is to a cultivator.

Someone had tampered with his sword, but he didn't know it. It must have been done by the closest people around him.

Zhong Zhaoming is such a proud person, if he knew that someone in his family wanted to harm him, he didn't know what kind of scene he would end.