Tianjizi said while paying attention to Qin Hao's expression. At this time, the face of the head of the Qin family was extremely ugly.

"Before the competition started, I once asked her what she would do if she really couldn't enter the top [-] in the inner courtyard this time. What do you think she would answer?"

"how to answer?"

"She said that now she understands what she wants. She no longer resists returning to the Qin family, but she just doesn't want her hard work to go to waste. If she really can't get into the top [-] despite trying her best, then she has no choice but to go back to the Qin family. No complaints, at least I tried hard.”

Tianjizi continued: "But now that you use such methods, even if she cannot enter the top three hundred, she will still be unwilling. The gap between you two father and daughter will always exist."

Qin Hao didn't know that this girl looked so much like him.As long as it's something you've decided on, you won't look back until you hit the wall.

It's just that his precious daughter's situation is actually special. Instead of letting her be ridiculed in Tianwuyuan, it is better to take her home and raise her for the rest of her life. She will beat anyone who dares to make her unhappy.

"As for that boy Ning Feng, you don't have to worry. I have personally tested this boy. He is absolutely top-notch in terms of temperament and character. I will leave it here. If there is an eventuality and your daughter is abducted by him, Then you can have some fun."

"How can this be done?" Qin Hao, who was about to calm down, suddenly exploded again.

"Hao'er, think about it carefully, when did I make a mistake as a teacher?"

After saying that, Tianjizi laughed, stood up and left, leaving Qin Hao with an ugly face.Tianjizi came to work as a lobbyist for Ning Feng and Qin Binli today, which was an extremely rare thing.

Although he, as a teacher, seems to be very out of place on weekdays, he does have a very accurate eye for people.Even I might not be able to hire him to be a lobbyist for me. How could Ning Feng be so capable?

No, it was related to Qin Binli's lifelong happiness. He couldn't be careless. Even if Tianjizi said it, he couldn't believe it. He had to investigate this Ning Feng himself.

"Here comes..." Qin Hao waved his hand, and one of his subordinates quickly stepped forward. After whispering a few words, the subordinate quickly retreated.

In the ring, Qin Bingli defeated another genius of the Qin family. She took a deep breath, looked at the Qin family below the ring, straightened her back, and prepared to face the next challenge.

But more than ten breaths passed, and the Qin family remained motionless.

"Huh?" Qin Bingli was slightly surprised. She turned back and looked at Qin Hao. Her old father was holding his chin with both hands and looking at her.

Seeing that he seemed to have no intention of causing any more trouble, Qin Bingli breathed a sigh of relief. Then, with firm eyes, she pointed at the inner court disciple ranked three hundred.

"Qin Bingli, it's unwise of you to challenge me."

The disciple ranked third, named Miao Jiang, was named and challenged by Qin Binli, which made him feel a little humiliated.After all, usually in challenges between inner courts, one will not go too far beyond one's own ranking. It is more reasonable to go three or four.

But this time, Qin Bingli surpassed the [-]th place (Nuo Hao), from [-]th to [-]th place.Unless you think your strength is far superior to your opponent, you generally won't make this choice.

Qin Hao's expression became a little nervous. Miao Jiang was a genius at the peak of the Martial Saint. He was only one step away from entering the Holy Lord realm.But Qin Bingli has just broken through to Martial Saint, and the gap between the two is huge.

If it were before, Qin Hao would definitely hope that his daughter would lose. In this case, she would have no choice but to go back to the family with him.But when it came to this point, he no longer had those thoughts.

Miao Jiang stepped onto the ring. He had kept a close eye on Qin Bingli's previous battle. After all, everyone among the disciples in the inner courtyard knew about the bet between Qin Bingli and her father.

Chapter 2 Beat to death

However, although he had read a lot, he still didn't understand why Qin Binli could be both strong and soft at the same time, and why she could switch between them so easily.

But at this time, Miao Jiang had no time to think and could only fight. His cultivation level had an absolute advantage, and his chance of winning was still not low.

Holding a fist, Miao Jiang did not hesitate at all, and his true energy exploded instantly. The long sword on his back was unsheathed, his body jumped left and right, and he killed his opponent with strange steps.

"Get away!" Qin Hao's expression suddenly lost control. At this moment, he no longer had any composure, as if the sword was piercing himself.

Qin Bingli circulated her true energy, and when she moved her palms, it was like dipping her hands into the calm water, causing a slight distortion in the space, which rippled like water ripples.

With the sword in his hand, Miao Jiang came forward with a horizontal slash. The sword's edge made a clanging sound and went straight for Qin Bingli.This time, Qin Bingli did not choose to dodge. Instead, she thrust the palm of her right hand at her opponent, accurately blocking Miao Jiang's wrist, and easily resolved the horizontal slash.

However, Miao Jiang's ranking among the 3 disciples in the inner courtyard was not in vain. He took this opportunity to loosen the fingers of his right hand and let go of the long sword in his hand.

Qin Bingli leaned back, and the sword edge passed in front of her, almost grazing the tip of her nose.Immediately, the long sword circled around Miao Jiang and fell into his left hand.

Uh-huh!The left hand stabbed with the sword again. Miao Jiang's left-hand swordsmanship was not much better than his right hand. However, the distance between the two was very close now. Compared with the long sword in his hand, the power of the fists and kicks was actually stronger.

Qin Bingli twisted her slender waist, sideways to dodge the opponent's thrust, and at the same time pushed her right fist with her left hand. Using the strength of her side and the push of her left hand, Qin Bingli pushed her right elbow toward the opponent's right ear.

Miao Jiang reacted very quickly, raised his right hand instantly, and blocked Qin Binli's elbow. This block caused pain in his forearm, and he grinned.

Qin Bingli has practiced Fu Xi for many years, and her boxing skills are more powerful than men. At this moment, she suppressed her opponent at close range, and her fists fell continuously like raindrops.

Snapped!Miao Jiang took several steps back and blocked several moves from his opponent. He only felt the breath inside his body churning, and the fierce Fuxi penetrated into his body and severely damaged his internal organs.

"The troublesome woman..."

Qin Bingli's fist was so strong that it would be unwise to confront him head-on. Miao Jiang took advantage of this retreat to distance himself from him. At the same time, his fingers grazed the edge of the sword. In an instant, the sword energy around him surged, generating dozens of waves. Air sword.

shhhhhh!

Miao Jiang used his sword to control the air, and dozens of air swords in his hands rushed towards Qin Binli.

Qin Bingli slapped a palm with her left hand, and the water rippled in front of her. The dozens of air swords hit the water ripples, like a stone sinking into the sea, without stirring up any waves.

"This...how could..."

Miao Jiang was speechless. The close combat was suppressed by Qin Bingli's fierce punches. He kept the distance, and the sword energy had no effect on the opponent. With both strength and softness, how should he fight?

At the moment when Jiang Li hesitated, Qin Bingli untied her hair, held the Immortal Binding Rope in her left hand, swung it twice in her right hand, and threw it towards her opponent.

hum!

The cibb fairy rope emits a burst of golden light and winds towards the Miao River.

Before he could think about it carefully, Miao Jiang slashed out with his sword, intending to cut off the rope that bound the immortals.However, just as the sword was about to land on the rope, the bundle of fairy ropes changed direction in a strange way and escaped Miao Jiang's slash.

brush!The immortal rope tied Miao Jiang's body and left hand tightly to death. Qin Bingli pulled hard and Miao Jiang's whole body flew towards her.

"Look at the sword!" Although his body and left hand were tightly bound, Miao Jiang's right hand holding the sword could still move freely. He got close for a moment and stabbed his opponent with a fierce sword.

Qin Bingli let go of the rope in her hand, clasped her palms together, and pressed the edge of the sword in her hand. Xuanyin Zhenwulu and Fuxi's strength were running at the same time, supplemented by silver gloves, two forces, one hard and one soft, exploded at the same time.

boom!The sound of metal breaking resounded throughout Xiuxue Tower, and the long sword in Miao Jiang's hand was actually broken by Qin Binli.

"This is the Holy Sword!"

Miao Jiang's heart bleeds. He is not a child of a big family. A holy sword has already cost him all his wealth. He never expected that since Qin Bingli has such amazing destructive power, he can even carry the holy sword. Can't live.

"Beautiful!" Qin Hao stood up excitedly, but in less than a breath, he immediately sat back down and continued to put on a bad face to hide his inner excitement.

How can a swordsman fight with his opponent if his sword is broken?This time, Qin Bingli has won!

Qin Bingli slapped Miao Jiang's chest with a palm, and Fu Xi's opponent's chest sunk downwards due to his strong strength. The force was so powerful that Miao Jiang's internal organs were injured. He immediately rolled his eyes and fainted.

Qin Bingli took a long breath and finally smiled on her face: "I did it."

She raised her head and closed her eyes. The three months of hard work had indeed been in vain.

Buzz!With a flash of light, Qin Bingli's name appeared among the three disciples in the inner courtyard. After a while, she put away the flying expression on her face and returned to her former indifferent expression.

She knew that now was not the time to be happy, the college festival was not over yet, and she might not be able to secure her position of [-] in the inner court.

"Come here!" At this time, Qin Hao took action. "Let the young men cheer up and keep an eye on me. If anyone is blind and wants to challenge my precious daughter, challenge him first and beat him to death."

Chapter 2 Special Features

A group of Qin disciples: "..."

True to his late stage of daughter control, Qin Hao brought his two attributes of integrity and arrogance to the extreme. He originally wanted to hold him back at all costs.

At this time, she has become a crazy girl-protector. Anyone who thinks of challenging Qin Binli at this time will have to face repeated beatings from the Qin Shi~ family's children.

Back to the freshman Dabi.

On the ring, Mo Yue from Yingzhou Mo Family.Using the Kong Ming Fist she learned during the freshman exam, she knocked her opponent away from the ring with just one blow.

The opponent's body drew a wonderful arc in the air and landed heavily outside the court.Mo Yue stood up and turned back to look at Mo Jinghao in the crowd, with a deep meaning in his eyes.

Although he was sitting in the stands, Ning Feng saw all this.There is indeed some unknown relationship between Mo Yue, who comes from the Mo family in Yingzhou, and Mo Jinghao, who comes from Mo City.

Although Mo Yue, a little girl, still has some talent gap compared to the specially recruited disciples, overall, her strength is pretty good.If she can be taken under his command, the strength of his team will be greatly improved.

"Mo Jinghao versus Zhuo Ran." the academic officer urged loudly.

Mo Jinghao glanced at Mo Yue, then jumped onto the ring without saying a word, holding Mo Mei's scabbard tightly with his left hand, as if he was going to crush it.

"Are you the outsider who stole Tianwu Academy's student qualifications?" Zhuo Ran looked at Mo Jinghao with a hint of hostility in his eyes. He wanted Mo Jinghao to know that things from Tianwu Academy are not so easy to grab.

The academic officer picked up the gavel and knocked on the bronze bell in front of him, and three melodious bells sounded.

"Look at the sword!" The bell rang for a moment, and Zhuoran thrust out his sword.The body soared into the air, bringing with it bursts of wind and dust.

Mo Jinghao also didn't hold back his hand, holding the hilt of the Mo Mei sword in his right hand, and the edgeless blade was unsheathed.

Bang bang, the two swords intertwined, the sword light flew, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the sky was filled in an instant.Whether it is Mo Jinghao or Zhuo Ran, both of them are good swordsmen. The sword light comes and goes, and for a while, the scenery is equally divided.

"Zhuoran's swordsmanship is very exquisite. He attacks the enemy's key points with every move, but does not return his sword to defend himself. Moreover, there is a very elegant rhythm in his swordsmanship. If I expected it to be true, Zhuoran's swordsmanship should be It’s integrated into the rhythm of the wind.”

Ning Feng clasped his hands on his chest and looked solemn. It seemed that it would not be so easy for Mo Jinghao to win this battle.

On the ring, Mo Jinghao deflected the opponent's sword with one sword.He leaned his body back, danced the sword in his right hand in an arc, and used the opponent's strength to stab back.

Zhuoran's right hand holding the sword slightly let go, and the sword spun around on Mo Mei's blade before falling back into his hand.The two of them showed off their tricks, which was extremely exciting.It caused a burst of admiration from everyone.

"This Mo Jinghao's strength is not weak. He is not far behind the geniuses of our Tianwu Academy. I didn't expect that an outsider could break into the third round and be so inseparable from the students of our Tianwu Academy." Previous.The eliminated student said with shame.

"I heard that Mo Jinghao is from the Mohist School in Mo City. As far as I know, the Mohist School is good at a peculiar sword technique. This sword technique is learned from calligraphy and painting. The sword is drawn out as if it were written down, and it has a unique The rhythm of landscape painting." Another student said.

Right now.The two men on the field have fought for more than a hundred moves, and they are still indistinguishable.The two looked at each other and knew that this battle was not that simple. Only by showing true strength could they completely defeat their opponent.

?A sand stick? A stick? A stick to ask for flowers??

At this time, both of them have concerns in their hearts. What Mo Jinghao thinks about is the responsibility of the Mo family; what Zhuo Ran thinks about is to defend the glory of Tianwu Academy, and no one can give in.

"Start drawing!"

Mo Jinghao let out a low roar and raised his ink eyebrows in his hand. Suddenly, the ink marks spread out, and the entire space was like a landscape painting printed on paper. The scratches stirred up and traveled around, turning into mountains, forests, rivers, Birds, beasts, insects and fish.

One moment it was clear that the sky was bright and clear, but the next moment there was a sudden drop of moonlight.The rhythm of the landscape unfolds, and the entire space becomes an object in Mo Jinghao's paintings.

......... 0

"What a strange rhythm." Zhuo Ran sighed in his heart, holding the sword in his hand tighter.

"Since you have entered my painting, you have no chance of winning. Surrender, and you can avoid the pain of your flesh and blood." Mo Jinghao said solemnly.

"It's a joke. How could I, a student of Tianwu Academy, give up so easily? Come on, let me see what's so special about your unique landscape rhythm." Zhuo Ran smiled.

Mo Jinghao had known that his opponent would say this, so he raised his eyebrows and pointed his sword at his opponent.At this time, the landscape painting on the ink eyebrows was smudged, and the ink marks from all directions turned into countless ink swords, shooting towards Zhuo Ran.

That's it?Zhuoran chuckled.The body spun into the air and the long sword in his hand kept slashing out.The true energy turned into a cyclone that hovered around the body, deflecting all the countless ink swords.

However, the Mo sword that was bounced away gradually merged and condensed into a strange beast, which pounced on Zhuo Ran again.

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