"I never said you couldn't, I always believed you were good. ”

After Meng Li got this sentence, her heart bloomed with infinite joy, the corners of her mouth unconsciously curved into a crescent, and the corners of her eyes narrowed into a thin line. After laughing, she suddenly felt a little shaky in front of her, and her whole body softened down without obeying the call. The sword in his hand slid straight down, and after it was plunged straight into the ground, Meng Li's eyes turned black, and the whole person leaned straight back!

In the exclamation of everyone, I saw Qin Su step forward with an arrow, and slammed Meng Li's petite body on his arm, only to see that there was a vague smile of satisfaction on her pale lips, and Qin Su felt a warm wetness on her hand, and he took a closer look at it It was blood, and there were little blood stains seeping out of Meng Li's clothes.

She wore a dark shirt, and the pitch-black color was enough to cover all colors, so the blood flowed out and was printed on the shirt, and if you didn't look closely, it was just the sweat of her martial arts.

Qin Su frowned, and he was full of doubts in his heart: I was already careful not to be careful when I competed, I had never stabbed her with any sword, and the Eight Desolation Palms only used half of her strength, why was she still injured so badly?

Many disciples below didn't know that a little girl who was still alive just now, how could she say that she would fall down just after the competition? Some disciples who were anxious about the results had been waiting for the law enforcement master to announce the results of the competition, but the law enforcement master was also at a loss. The masters on the viewing platform were crowded, and they didn't know what they were discussing fiercely in private, but in the end, they saw Jing Yi, who had always had a good temperament, suddenly stood up with his sleeves up, and scolded everyone angrily with a green face: "Extremely pedantic!" and left angrily.

And Qin Su didn't wait for the result of the competition, so he squeezed through the surging crowd with Meng Li in his arms and hurriedly left, and ran straight to the residence of Mr. Yi, a master of Xuanmen Xinglin.

"This should be Xiao Meng's victory, why didn't they announce the results of the competition for a long time?" Song Zixian anxiously waited for the results, as if he had seven or eight buckets of water in his heart.

"Nothing will happen. "There is a disciple who is quiet.

"Meng Li fought so hard, they had to give an explanation. Chu Mingyan stretched her neck and looked towards the viewing platform.

The heads of the masters gathered on the viewing platform finally reached an agreement, nodded to each other to end the discussion, and passed on the results of their discussion to the law enforcement master. The law enforcement master passed his ear over, and after listening to their opinions, he was also taken aback, and looked at Jing An, who had always been upright in the law enforcement hall, in disbelief, but Jing An also nodded by default.

"It's weird, there's such a saying. The law enforcement master shook his head as he walked, and when he arrived at the top and bottom of the martial arts field, there was already a sound of discussion, and the voices were boiling, and he slammed the drum horn of the solemn sound, and with the vibration of the huge drum, the surroundings were really quiet, and many disciples stood on their toes, looking forward to it.

"In this competition, Qin Susheng is victorious!" The law enforcement master was full of internal strength, and his voice resounded like a bell.

For many disciples who had bet heavily on Meng Li, the words of the Law Enforcement Master were like a needle that pierced their hopeful hearts with a "bang"!

"What, are you blind, obviously in the end, it was Meng Li who knocked out Qin Su's sword with a sword, and won Qin Su at the point!" Song Zixian was the first to jump up and rush at the law enforcement master.

"This is simply reversing right and wrong!" said more disciples indignantly.

Seeing that there were more and more disciples who were dissatisfied with this result, and under the excitement of the crowd, everyone had to roll up their sleeves and overturn the martial arts arena, and the law enforcement master was a little overwhelmed, and asked for help from the masters on the viewing platform.

This time, no one stood up to suppress it, and the red-eyed disciples were afraid that they were going to rebel immediately, and everyone turned their attention to Jing'an, who was the most deterrent among the disciples on weekdays. Jing'an is in charge of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he has always beaten the disciples who have committed crimes, so no matter how bold the disciples are, they will not dare to make a mistake under his eyelids. At this moment, he closed his eyes as if he was Jingyi, and said casually: "This is the result of your discussion, of course, if you say that you are ugly, I can't say it." ”

"What do you mean by this, why didn't you say a word just now if you don't want to?" Jing Xuan said sharply.

"If I don't say it, naturally I have nothing to say!" said Jingan coldly.

"Hmph, you are just like this when you see Jing Yi's face, who doesn't know your thoughts for so many years?" Jing Xuan became more and more excited the more he spoke.

The hearts of the rest of the disciples of the Jingzi generation tightened, and Jing Xuan dismantled the stage in front of him and poked other people's injuries a little too much, and sure enough, Jing An slapped his palm on the table in front of him in a hurry, and there were a few cracks in the newly beaten Huanghuali table with a loud bang. Jing Ruo, who was in charge of the money coming in and out, twitched slightly from the corner of her eyes, and she really felt sorry for this Huanghuali table that had spent a lot of money.

With this palm, Jing Xuan was taken aback by his momentum, Jing An forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, got up and threw a sentence at everyone: "I really can't stay here, all senior brothers will not accompany me!" After speaking, he got up and left in a hurry.

"You-" Jing Ruo smashed her mouth and was about to speak, but was interrupted by Jing Xuan's momentum: "It's not my idea alone, where did he get so angry!"

"You-" Jing Ruo listened patiently to her and wanted to continue what she had just said, but was interrupted by the loyal Jing Shan: "They are all their own brothers, there is no need to be angry, I think it is better for Senior Sister Jing Xuan to come forward." ”

"You-" Jing Ruo still wanted to finish the conversation again, but Jing Xuan was like a chicken blood at the moment, and stepped forward and said eagerly: "It's still reasonable for Senior Brother Jing Shan, so I'll take this responsibility." After saying that, she strode towards the big martial arts field without giving way.

The rest of the people were afraid that Jing Xuan would not be able to suppress the scene alone, and they were worried that she would be injured by the sword thrown by the excited disciples if she didn't say the right thing for a while, and they all followed with the friendship of the same family, leaving Jing Ruo to reach out and carefully and pity the crack on the innocent yellow rosewood table, and he could finally finish the conversation in front of the air: "Can you not shoot the table I bought when you are angry in the future?"

Seeing that the masters of the Jingzi generation appeared one by one, except for Jingyi Jing'an, the disciples below stopped the commotion. Jing Xuan stepped forward and said solemnly with an extraordinary look to everyone: "As you can see, Meng Li is indeed slightly better in this scene. ”

As soon as these words came out, the crowd below became even more turbulent, and they all questioned the reason.

"But Meng Li uses his family's swordsmanship, not my Xuanmen's swordsmanship, which has violated the rules of this competition, even if he wins, he will not win. Jing Xuan then said aloud, this sentence was like a basin of cold water pouring the hearts of some disciples.

"It's not fair!" a disciple below retorted loudly, "If you win, you win, why doesn't it count because it's not a Xuanmen martial art?"

"Yes, it's not fair, we saw her win with our own eyes!"

Jing Xuan stretched out his hand to signal everyone to be quiet, and then opened his mouth and said majestically: "The Xuanmen Sect is a comparison of the proficiency of the beginner disciples in the Xuanmen martial arts, Meng Li violated this principle, and now even the qualifications for the competition are up for debate, let alone talking about winning or losing!"

After hearing this, all the disciples knew that the overall situation had been decided, and it would be useless to argue any longer, so they all drooped their heads in disappointment.

"This also gives you a lesson, from now on, you must practice martial arts hard, and don't think about things from the side to the side to take shortcuts. Jing Xuan continued majestically.

"Alas, no matter how hard Meng Li tries, she can't fight the masters' mouths. Lian Yuntian hugged his shoulders and shook his head, he also felt unfair about this result.

He looked coldly at the uncles and uncles of the Jingzi generation, and a disdainful smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth and said: "What Master Ye said when he was alive is really not wrong at all, there are hypocrites in the Xuanmen, what a villain!"

This one is fighting for the results of the competition, and the real two protagonists over there don't know anything about what happens here.

coincided with the Xuanmen Sect, the fists and feet and swords had no eyes, and it was inevitable that the muscles and bones would be injured on the martial arts field, but Mr. Yi's small medical garden was full every day these days.

Qin Su galloped, holding Meng Li and hurried to the medical garden, he was worried about Meng Li's injury and couldn't care about the black crowd in front of him, and rushed in with an arrow to squeeze through the crowd, although the people who were waiting were a little dissatisfied, but looking at his anxious appearance and the pale face of the person in his arms, I was afraid that the injury was not light, and everyone endured it kindly.

"Mr. Yi, Mr. Yi!" Qin Su shouted anxiously while holding Meng Li.

A middle-aged man in his fifties in the crowd raised his head impatiently when he heard the sound and said, "Don't shout, sir, I'm here." ”

"My junior sister, she suddenly fainted when she was competing with me. Qin Su rushed to him and said hurriedly.

Mr. Yi looked at the small figure in his arms, his face was pale, and the sweat on his forehead was like rain, and he suddenly felt bad and said, "You hurry up and carry her into the inner hall!"

Qin Su carried Meng Li into the inner hall according to his words, and carefully placed it on a long table according to Mr. Yi's instructions, he was anxious about Meng Li's injury, and after putting it down, he stood aside and waited. Mr. Yi raised his eyes and glanced at him and said, "What are you doing here?" There is a difference between men and women, why don't you hurry up?"

Qin Su suddenly realized, and immediately turned around and walked out of the inner hall, surrounded by disciples who were injured in the competition and came to seek medical advice, Qin Su glanced at them and found an empty chair to sit down and wait silently.

After a long time, Mr. Yi's angry voice came from the inner hall: "You said that this girl fainted during the competition with you?"

Qin Su immediately said: "Yes, she suddenly fainted at the end. ”

The voice in the inner hall was even more angry: "You just said that she is still your junior sister?"

Qin Su bowed his head and responded: "Yes." ”

The voice in the inner hall was already angry: "She's your junior sister, why do you still have such a heavy hand? Do you want to win so much? You actually hurt a good girl like this? Even if so many scars are healed, they will leave scars, and how will she marry in the future if she has scars?"

The people around them all raised their heads and looked at Qin Su, wanting to see what kind of ruthless and unrighteous person he was, so competitive that he would not let go of even a weak woman? Qin Su couldn't argue, but he didn't want to argue, he just sat there motionless and let others point and whisper.

After a long time, Mr. Yi walked out of the inner hall and wiped the blood stains on his hands with a silk handkerchief, Qin Su looked at him with a slight twitch in the corners of his hands and eyes, got up and said in a dumb voice: "How is she?"

Mr. Yi glanced at him, choked him and said, "With me, I can't die!" Then he took a sip of tea, soothed and said: "Just re-stitch and bandage her open wound and apply medicine, don't let your junior sister compete with you again in the next few days, and if you crack it again, there will be no good meat for suturing." ”

Qin Su's heart throbbed slightly when he heard this, and Mr. Yi said to him, "You can go in now." Qin Su immediately rushed into the inner hall, and a smell of medicinal stones mixed with the smell of blood in the inner hall came to his face, and he silently walked in front of the long table and looked at her carefully.

The quiet inner hall could only hear the sound of Meng Li's even breathing, thinking that Mr. Yi's wonderful rejuvenation had indeed cured her, and she obviously did not suffer much internal injuries, at most some flesh wounds.

He had never seen a girl like this, and he didn't take himself on a rampage like a girl at all, even if his head was broken and bleeding.

"Silly girl, won't you say anything when it hurts?" Qin Su stroked the hair on her head with both hands.

Meng Li's eyes were closed, a pair of eyelashes were curled, and she slept very deeply, Qin Su could almost see the light in her eyes when she won him, it was a dance of eyebrows, right? Qin Su couldn't help but laugh, she closed it so obediently at this moment, she couldn't hear what he said at the moment.

"Although your sword technique is peculiar, it is actually the evolution of the Tang Dao's sword technique, you don't know that the most powerful of the Qin family in my Aoba Villa is the Tang Dao. Qin Su lay down in front of her and said softly, "I let you make the last move, you want to win so much, I'll just give it to you, why bother to make yourself bruised?"

The people on the long table were still sleeping, Qin Su held her hand and said with pity: "If someone dislikes you because of this in the future, I will marry you, but, are you willing?"

A person stood outside the door like falling into an ice cave, a pair of beautiful and lonely eyes puffed shallow water, her hand never pushed open the door, and the tears did not fall when she turned to leave, and when she left, she forced the tears back to her heart, and said silently: I don't cry, why should I cry for people who don't like me?