Chapter 8 Can I Get Involved?

Qin Sheng jumped out of bed, took three steps and two steps out of the door, and came to the courtyard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Sister Yue!

yelled a few times but no one responded, looked from room to room and didn't find Liu Yue's figure, Qin Sheng's face fell, at such a critical moment, Sister Yue actually went out?

Standing in place, his face cloudy for a long time, Qin Sheng gritted his teeth, "No matter what, this book must not fall into the hands of others!"

Finally, he had the practice of instinctive cultivation, and Qin Sheng naturally regarded it as the root of his life, once the "strengthening the body" was missed, wouldn't he repeat the muddy life of the previous eight years?

Traveling all the way over, without seeking to overwhelm the crowd, why do you have to have an immortal life to be cost-effective, right?

With his mind in mind, Qin Sheng strode out of the courtyard gate and ran wildly in the direction of the dormitory.

At this moment, it was early afternoon, and the people in the academy had basically begun to bury their heads in cultivation, and the great academy was deserted and almost no one could see it, and when Qin Sheng came to the door of the dormitory, only half a quarter of an hour had passed.

Glancing left and right, there was no one, but that didn't put him at ease, he took a deep breath and cautiously pushed the door open.

There was no one in the hall, and all the furnishings were the same as when he went out in the morning, Qin Sheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and tiptoed up to the second floor.

Pushing open the door of the cultivation room, it was empty, only one rotten futon was on the ground, and a broken book was lying quietly next to the futon, Qin Sheng's face showed joy, and he strode over to pick up the broken book and stuff it into his arms.

"Wei Zongyuan doesn't seem to be a fool! trespassing into other people's dormitories will be fine at best, but at worst, he will be confined!"

At this moment, a big stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Qin Sheng walked out of the cultivation room, entered the bedroom again, walked to the side of the bed and lifted the bedding, revealing something.

It was a short unsheathed sword about a foot long and black, with a piece of linen wrapped around the hilt, which looked like an ordinary mortal iron sword.

In fact, this sword was only forged with a little bit of fine iron, and it was only a little stronger than a normal sword.

Even so, Qin Sheng's face also had a happy look on his face, because this was the only weapon he had at the moment.

Reaching out and pinching the short sword into his hand, he carefully studied it for a moment, "It's quite sharp, I'll call you 'Shadow' in the future." ”

This sword didn't have a name before, Qin Sheng thought about it, and put such a domineering name on him, regardless of whether it would be laughed at if it would be passed on.

Lifted the hem of the robe, tied the short sword to the outside of his thigh with a rope, and raised his leg to kick a few more times, feeling that it had no effect, and then went downstairs satisfied.

"Let's go to Sister Yue's place, not only do you have delicious meals, but you don't have to worry about Wei Zongyuan coming to the door, what a good thing!" Qin Shengmei thought and stretched out his hand to open the door of the dormitory.

But the sight outside the gate made his smile stop abruptly, his face sank, and at the same time he touched his leg without moving.

"Laugh, why don't you laugh?"

Wei Zongyuan smiled and looked at Qin Sheng's gaze full of sarcasm, "You are not small, you have returned to the dormitory so quickly." ”

Zhang Yan and Wen Ju stood behind him, smiling with the same bad intentions.

Behind him is the dormitory, the space inside is not conducive to him to avoid spells, and the position where Wei Zongyuan and the three of them are standing outside is faintly encircled, blocking the front and both sides of the street, which means that now his only way to retreat seems to be the dormitory, but it is actually a trap, just fell into the next move of the three of them, Qin Sheng's eyes gradually became cold.

"What I hate the most is your expression!" Wei Zongyuan said, stepping back and waving his big hand, "Do it! Unload him first!"

Hearing the instructions, Zhang Yan and the others, who had already prepared, pinched the trick with both hands at the same time, and in an instant, a light flashed, and the spell was immediately formed!

However, Qin Sheng did not retreat to the dormitory as they expected, only to see the corners of his mouth slightly curled, and then his body moved, and he arrived in front of Zhang Yan in two steps, a trace of panic flashed on Zhang Yan's face, and at the same time increased the infusion of mana in his body.

Qin Sheng smiled, his right foot poked out like lightning, and hit his lower abdomen in a flash!

Bang bang!

Zhang Yan only felt a sudden spasm in his lower abdomen, and the mana that was operating in his body also stopped abruptly, and the spell that was about to take shape between his hands also turned into a little spiritual light and dissipated with a pop, and at the same time, a strong force came, and the whole person flew out upside down like a cannonball, hitting the wall facing the door.

Zhang Yan stood up with difficulty holding his lower abdomen with one hand, and pointed at Qin Sheng with one hand on his face full of horror, as if he had seen a ghost, and the next moment, he felt a sweetness in his throat, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and his expression suddenly withered, and he obviously had no strength to fight again in a short period of time.

Wei Zongyuan stared at this scene blankly, his jaw was about to fall to the ground, he had never seen such a fierce fighting method, in his impression, Qin Sheng was not a waste who couldn't cast spells?

Wei Zongyuan's pupils shrank, and he suddenly realized something.

But in the next moment, a little panic in his heart was put away, the scene of Zhang Yan and the two beating Qin Sheng in the morning was still vivid, just now Zhang Yan was just caught off guard before he was hit, if the spell was cast, it was too late for him to escape, how could he dare to take a step forward?

Thinking of this, Wei Zongyuan sneered, "Don't be afraid of him, as long as you don't let him get close!"

Hearing the roar, Wen Ju reacted, he was stunned for a while because he was too shocked just now, the spell in his hand had already been formed, and at this moment, he glanced at Qin Sheng, pushed it with both hands, and an ice blade whistled away.

Qin Sheng didn't have to look back to hear the sound of breaking the air behind him, and at that moment, his legs bent, and with a fierce force, he swooped out, narrowly dodging the ice blade.

As soon as he gained a firm foothold, a colossal pressure came from a distance, and when he looked up, he saw that it was a stone the size of a grinding plate, which was smashing towards the top of his head!

Qin Sheng was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect Wei Zongyuan to have good attainments in earth-based spells, and he could release such a big stone with a raised hand, but this was not the time to be shocked at this moment, his waist twisted, and at the same time, his right foot stepped on the ground fiercely, and the whole person crossed the distance like a teleportation.

There was a loud boom! The ground even trembled slightly!

Such a large stone smashed on the ground and instantly split apart, turning into debris and dust scattered in the sky, and for a while, the sky was full of yellow sand, almost enveloping the three of them.

Qin Sheng snorted, looked down, and saw that a flowing stone had been grazed on his left arm, tearing his clothes, and a trace of red blood flowed out, but fortunately, the injury was not serious, only the skin was broken.

At the same time, he swept his eyes, and happened to see an ice arrow in his hand quickly condensing, knowing that if he delayed any longer, he was afraid that the situation would be very unfavorable to him, and the previous kick that made Zhang Yan lose his combat effectiveness was mostly a surprise effect, at this moment, Wei Zongyuan and the others had already taken precautions, and only cared about casting spells and attacking from a distance, without giving themselves the slightest chance to get close.

A cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he drew out the Shadow Short Sword, saying that he was going to make some ruthless moves, no matter what the consequences were, he would save his life first.

The most effective way to save your life is to bring your enemies down.

He was holding a short sword, and the soles of his feet were about to rush forward with a slight force, when he suddenly heard the sound of slow footsteps behind him, his expression moved, and he slowly turned his head.

A tall, dark-skinned teenager was looking at him with a smile.

"Long Qing, why are you here?" Qin Sheng's expression was a little strange.

"Hehe, what a coincidence, my dormitory happens to be here, I thought it was an earthquake just now, but I didn't expect it to be a few senior brothers practicing martial arts. Long Qing put his hands behind his back and said unhurriedly.

"I wonder if my little brother can get involved?"

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