Chapter 1022 me, no

According to the rules, local chronicles should stand on the challenge arena and continue to compete.

Although Qian Yan has been defeated, the ancient martial hall has not yet been defeated. He has to accept the challenge of others.

But local chronicles, there is no intention to continue the contest.

Apart from Qian Yan, the remaining scholars in the ancient martial arts hall are strong, but no one can touch the essence of martial arts.

Even if they have nine left, for local chronicles, it's just one punch.

Therefore, the local people are too lazy to continue fighting.

The rest of the scholars in the ancient martial arts hall are not worthy of his help.

"Your Highness, return And... "

The referee wanted to remind local chronicles that the game was not over.

But local chronicles have stepped down from the challenge arena to the area where the North Hall is located.

In the distance, the dead wood offered a sacrifice to the judge. The warning was very strong.

There's another fart. It's obvious that Beitang won.

Qian Yan is defeated. What spray can the ancient martial hall turn over?

I have no vision at all!

"I won."

There was a flash of exhaustion in the eyes of local chronicles, but he was really happy.

At first, the teacher said that Beitang could easily win the championship, but he didn't believe it.

I didn't expect that this sentence would come true so soon.

"Brother, you did a good job."

Fang Yuying came up and hugged the local aspiration.

Thousands of words, all into the true feelings, into which.

Feng Yanzhe smiled and asked, "how can I win so badly?"

"You can do it!"

The local chronicles didn't get angry with him.

"I'll go, I'll do the same."

Feng Yanzhe is very serious.

Later, they looked at each other with a smile and tacit understanding.

Beitang won.

Win the final champion of the martial arts club.

Moreover, it was a total victory.

Moreover, he stepped on the top of the jiuguanwang ancient martial arts hall and ascended the throne.

Although the final match is not over, everyone knows that the competition is over.

Qian Yan lost to the local records, and the ancient martial hall naturally lost to the North Hall.

The remaining scholars, led by Hua liuer, lost their fighting spirit, their pupils were lax and their faces were as white as paper.

Just like they are now, are they going to play?

It's almost like going up and dying.

……

Ten people stood on the challenge arena, enjoying the envious eyes from all the scholars and the rewards given by rotten wood and wine sacrifice.

The corner of the local will's mouth raised a smile: "originally, this is the feeling of victory!"

"I used to feel disdainful and never experienced it."

Fang Yuying mumbles to herself.

"But it turns out that the champion is always the champion. This kind of happiness can't be imagined by the bottom one!"

After Huo Yunan said this, he couldn't help laughing and tears came out.

The martial arts club is just one of many competitions in taicollege. If we really count it, it's not such a grand competition.

But Beitang is still immersed in it, enjoying the supreme pleasure.

Why?

Maybe it has something to do with the fact that they are always at the bottom and never win.

Or maybe, it's also related to stepping on the head of rival Qian Yan.

In a word, who cares about the details.

Anyway, we are champions.

……

Nine Princess out of the martial arts arena, the mood is very agitated, for a long time can not be pacified.

She was very happy for Fang Yuying, the 18th younger brother and the 20th younger sister.

In addition, she was very grateful for her decision to recommend Chu Yun to be a martial arts teacher in Beitang.

"It's a pity that the man didn't come."

Nine princesses heart bottom thinks like this, unwittingly then walks back to own mansion.

"Princess, I have your letter."

The maid who sent the letter came up, Liu Yemei frowned, and said softly, "I have no conscience. Princess, you wrote so many letters to him, and he even replied one! And, not until now! "

"No nonsense, peach."

Nine princesses pretended to be dignified, but the joy in the beautiful eyes could not be concealed: "he has been a martial arts teacher in the North Hall for several months, how could he No time to reply. "

Later, she realized that she was not very reserved. She quickly covered her hot pretty face and said: "Xiaotao, why don't you give me the letter?"

Peach spits out her tongue: "I have never seen such a gesture of a princess before. OK, here you are!"

Princess nine took the envelope and felt her heart pounding.

Xiaotao is a maid who grew up with her, so she doesn't have much identity concerns in private. She talks and does things at will.

"He wrote back to me, and finally he wrote back to me..."

Nine princess will envelope tightly in front of the chest, after a long time, just woke up from intoxication.

"Go and prepare some snacks for the princess."

Peach knows how to observe the words and the colors. Even if the relationship is close, it shouldn't stay nearby at this time.

After all, the master and the servant are different.

Nine Princess walked into the garden, sat in the bower, was very happy to open the envelope.

What will he return to me?

I only know that he is gifted, and I don't know what kind of talent he has when he is reciting poems and composing right.

It's really Look forward to it.

Nine Princess takes out the letter inside, there are three lines of words on it.

The font is not good-looking, but it has a temperament that ordinary people can't reach. It's very sloppy and random, which makes people deeply fascinated.

However, the nine princesses just looked, the happy face became pale.

"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and spare hate, which lasts forever."

"If the road is not completed, how can we do it at home?"

"After that, brocade books will not be sent."

Princess nine is so talented that she can't understand the meaning of the letter?

She only felt her enthusiasm was poured down by a basin of cold water, and her heart was cold.

The lips opened gently, but I didn't know what to say. The brush in my hand fell on the paper inadvertently, leaving a thick ink mark.

"Since ancient times, there has been a lot of love and spare hate, which lasts forever?"

"Yaojia, you are the only one who has never been touched in this life."

Nine Princess Leng some trance, murmuring: "if this situation continues, only in exchange for endless thoughts, then I would like to continue to miss like this, until forever."

After saying this, her beautiful eyes, a new glow.

"If the road is not completed, how can we do it at home?"

"Then I'll wait for you to build the road!"

"After that, brocade books will not be sent?"

"I don't think so!"

Nine Princess corners of the mouth, suddenly emerged a witty smile, with the usual gentle water like state is different.

If someone else is here, he will be very surprised.

Nine Princess unexpectedly also can show such a little girl's posture.

"Here comes the dessert, princess."

Peach, carrying a rice cage, came near.

I saw the nine princesses smile brilliantly, as if they met something good.

"God, it's hopeless."

Small peach reaches out to hold forehead, helpless of one face.

……

Chu Yun is sitting in his study, practicing cross legged.

All of a sudden, there was a lot of noise outside, mixed with some laughter.

"Come out, teacher!"

"Teacher, we won the championship."

"I've lived up to my teacher."

Led by local chronicles, many scholars in Beitang walked into the mansion with a bright smile on their faces.

Their mood at the moment is beyond words.

Pride, pride, excitement, and joy.

Chu Yun walked out of the study and looked at many scholars outside, with a smile on his lips: "this is what you earned by your efforts. You deserve the title of champion and the result."

"Thanks to the teacher."

Fang Yuying smiled sweetly, which surprised a group of scholars around her.

Is this the girl who used to be the bully?

How can I smile so cleverly.

Not only Fang Yuying, but also Fang Zhi, Huo Yunan, Kong Lingqi, Feng Yanzhe and others all smile.

This is not visible in normal times.

The three Ren Wu teachers who were teased away have the absolute right to speak.

"My father finally stopped saying I lost him. Thank you, teacher."

Feng Yanzhe came up and bowed respectfully to Chu Yun.

Now his temperament is quite different from that of the past.

In the past, he was thin and mixed up with women. His temperament was very feminine and he often spent a lot of time dressing himself up.

At that time, he would think that the more refined a man is, the better.

Since seeing Chu Yun, his aesthetic concept has been subverted again.

Yang Gang, iron blood, domineering, resolute, never give up, this is the real man!

Therefore, he practiced many times in order to have strong muscles.

Now, he does.

Not only the body shape has changed, but also the temperament and mentality have changed dramatically.

Apart from the local chronicles occasionally joking and calling him "nianpao", no one else thought that his temperament was soft.

Even general Tiance is full of praise for his changes.

This is the change Chu Yun brought to him.

"Teacher, you changed us."

"If it wasn't for you, we would still stay in Taiji college and live in ignorance. There's no right or wrong idea. It's all up to our own preference."

"I just pointed out the direction for you. It's you who have reached the end with your own efforts."

Chuyun said with a smile, "fortunately, you have not failed your efforts. Congratulations, my champions!"

"Ha ha ha, Lord Chu, I really took it this time."

There was a burst of hearty laughter outside. I saw the dead wood offering wine quickly walked in with a pot of wine in my hand.

"Oh, are you all here?"

After the rotten wood sacrificial wine came in, he glanced at many scholars, pretending to be majestic and said: "just take this opportunity, I have to say you well. Winning this martial arts club doesn't mean you can relax. There is a long way to go..."

"Sacrifice wine adults, teachers, you drink, we will not disturb!"

The local chronicles only felt that he had a big head for a while. He knew that the rotten wood sacrifice must have to talk about his great principles, and immediately put oil on the bottom of his feet.

Other scholars also left quickly after farewell, unwilling to stay more for a moment.

"Every time I say this, they don't like to hear it!" said deadwood, who breathed wine

"Ha ha, don't think about it. They just won the martial arts club. It's hard to avoid getting excited and coming to drink."

Chu Yun took the rotten wood to sacrifice wine and went to the stone table.

The deadwood sacrifice wine put down the wine pot and said seriously: "in fact, this time, except drinking