Chapter 22

"No engagement, what do you mean forever partner?!"

"We will always be together!"

"I don't believe it!"

“……”

In the middle of the palace, the two girls were manly and had an inexplicable quarrel.

Others... Black lines.

Then everyone looked at Qin Jian's exquisite face.

So, this is a murder caused by male sex?

"Well, stop arguing."

At this time, Tang Yuehua finally woke up from her meditation, and her words extinguished Ning Rongrong and Xueke's anger.

"The teacher has great inspiration today. Next, he will revise the Palace dance, so that's the end of today's class. Tomorrow he will teach you a new Palace dance."

Tang Yuehua walked out without looking back. She looked down all the way. She still seemed to be thinking. If there were not two beautiful girls behind her, she might be able to go to the river

As soon as Tang Yuehua left, the whole palace was like a frying pan. One by one, she rushed out happily, just like a student who rarely finished class in advance

But Qin Jian had a headache, because Princess Xueke stared at him: "Qin Jian, I dance very well. You can partner with me. We will win the first place in the examination!"

Ning Rongrong's face flushed with anger and he wanted to scratch it.

It was the first time she encountered such a thing. It was always others who came to please her. For the first time, someone wanted to rob her.

This made her feel a sense of crisis

Looking at Qin Jian, who liked her more and more, she said in her heart: "I'm not engaged. When this etiquette training is over, I'll ask my father to get engaged to us! Hum!"

"All right, Rongrong..."

Qin Jian took Ning Rongrong's little hand and dragged her to his side. Then he said to snow road, "Princess highness, I am a regular partner with Rong Rong. I will not change easily. Please find someone else."

He didn't wait for Xueke to respond, so he pulled Ning Rongrong away: "go away, go back and practice together..."

Xueke looked at them hand in hand side by side. She couldn't help being angry and envious.

"Xiao Ke, do you like Qin Jian?"

At this time, xueqinghe came to her, patted her little shoulder and said, "if you like, go after it. After all, it's a lifetime thing to miss."

"Oh..."

Xueke looked up at her big brother, just answered, and then ran out. It seemed that she was not close to the big brother.

"Qin Jian... It's really a little troublesome..."

Xueqinghe looked at the back of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong. His eyes were deep. He didn't know what he was thinking

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong, who had already left the hall door, naturally did not know what happened behind them, but they were also forced to stop.

Because the avalanche prince who was punished to stand for a class stopped them: "Qin Jian! I want to challenge you!"

This roar immediately attracted all the prince, Princess and noble children who had not gone far.

Xueqing River and Xueke also came to watch. They didn't mean to intervene to stop the avalanche.

"Just let me see what's special about Qin Jian. It can make the little princess of Qibao Liuli sect confused." xueqinghe stood in the corner with his chest in his hands.

"Do you want to play with him..."

Qin Jian pinched his chin and hesitated.

"I'm a disciple of sword Douluo. Will I lose the teacher's face if I retreat before the war..."

Seeing his silent appearance, the avalanche thought he didn't dare to accept it, so he excitedly said, "Hey, you just caused me to stop, won't you advise now?"

"Qin Jian..."

Ning Rongrong took Qin Jian's hand and said, "the fourth Prince is two years older than us, and his soul power must be higher than us. You'd better not fight with him."

"Nothing."

Qin Jian finally made up his mind. He shook his head to Ning Rongrong and said, "don't worry, it's okay..."

Then he came to the avalanche: "I accept your challenge."

Let me cooperate with your performance

Seeing that Qin Jian accepted the challenge of the avalanche, they surrounded him excitedly.

What happened in today's class has made them very curious about Qin Jian. Now they want to see how the actual combat ability of the disciple of sword Douluo is.

The avalanche stood proudly in the open space in front of the palace, with two soul rings, one white and one yellow, lit up from under his feet.

"I'm a fighting soul division of level 20 strong attack department. Are you ready to be abused?"

He pointed to Qin Jian with one finger and looked arrogant.

"Twelve, grade 20? That's good..."

Qin Jian nodded, then stepped forward under everyone's eyes, and a golden Soul Ring lit up at his feet.

"Qin Jian, level 19 strong attack Department war soul division, please give me your advice."

What he said at random stunned everyone.

"Hey, hey, he seems a few years younger than the avalanche prince? Why is he level 19?!"

"After all, I'm a disciple of peak Douluo. This level... Uh... Can also be accepted..."

"No wonder he dared to accept the challenge of the fourth prince. He turned out to be confident."

“……”

Everyone talked about it.

"Level 19? It's really a genius's speed, no more than expected." xueqinghe secretly said.

In the field.

The avalanche Prince seems to have no change. It seems that Qin Jian's level 19 is nothing at all. He plays a prince whose eyes are higher than the top incisively and vividly.

"The first soul skill, rush attack!"

Without saying a word, he rushed to Qin Jian and smashed his fist in his face: "Hey, look at me smashing your face!"

"It's too much to hit people without hitting the face..."

Qin Jian stroked with his sword finger: "my body is like a sword!"

Bang!

A long purple sword with a height of one man was fiercely inserted on the ground in front of him. The soul was excited and immediately bounced the avalanche Prince out.

Qin Jian didn't want to directly use the first soul skill enchanting sword, but he thought about it and gave up.

Because it may arouse xueqinghe's vigilance, he doesn't want the other party to realize that he is constantly releasing soul skills to her.

So, to be on the safe side, he only released the first soul skill to Xueqing River in the past six months

"My body is like a sword... This way of summoning martial spirits..."

Xueqinghe's pupil locked: "if I remember correctly, it's the peak work of sword Douluo. It creates its own soul skill and integrates man and sword!"

This time, it really surprised and moved her, and promoted Qin Jian's status from a genius to a peerless genius.

"Wow! How handsome!"

On the other side, Princess Xueke, a member of the appearance Association, was full of eyes and heart.

She doesn't know who has the sword in one, and few of those present can see it. She only knows the way Qin Jiangang waved and a sword fell... It's so handsome!

"Hum, Qin Jian is the most handsome!"

Ning Rongrong holds his head high and holds his chest, which is a natural appearance.

At this time, Xueke suddenly said, "Hey, Ning Rongrong, how about you give me Qin Jian?"