Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

Chapter 343: Sweating profusely (plus 1)

It continued to be reorganized without complaint or temper.

It's not angry, Qingwan is about to get angry.

"Wan He, you were the one who said he was going to fight, and you were the one who ran away. Why don't you dare to fight?"

Wan He was too scared to stop: "You are a swordsman. How can I beat you? Why don't I run and wait to be stabbed into a sieve by you?"

"Weren't you very confident just now?"

Wan He nodded: "Yes, I thought you would be intimidated by my momentum. Who would have thought that you are not timid?"

Qingwan's repeated attacks never hurt Wanhe at all, and she gradually became irritable.

"You...don't run!"

Wan He continued to run, this time he no longer turned in circles, but actually ran with his legs.

"I'm not stupid, why don't you run?"

Qing Wan snorted coldly, stopped, and watched Wan He running in one direction before disappearing in a flash.

Everyone was watching Wan He's joke, but when they saw Qing Wan flashing out with strange movements, some people exclaimed.

"Qing Wan is also very powerful. Wan He may really be stabbed this time!"

"Wan He kept running, but this time she finally couldn't escape. Since she is such a good person, why do she try to bluff people?"

"I didn't hear what she said. Are you trying to use your momentum to scare Qingwan?

Unexpectedly, Qingwan was encouraged by Prince Qing and became more motivated to fight. She knew she was no longer her opponent, so she could only run away..."

"Look, look, don't say anything, the critical moment has arrived..."

Everyone held their breath and watched Qing Wan suddenly appear opposite Wan He, taking out his sword with fierce murderous intent and shooting towards the location where Wan He should appear.

"It's over, it's over, Wan He, this loser, why do I feel a little disappointed?" Wu Si covered his eyes, an inexplicable worry burst out, for fear of seeing Wan He being stabbed by Qingwan's sword.

Fu Zhu stepped on his little feet and was very uneasy: "What kind of ugly monster dares to hurt Xiao Qi? If Xiao Qi is stabbed by her, I will rate this person as the ugliest person this year!"

The snake sneered: "How much is your selection worth?"

Fu Zhu said anxiously: "Then let her tie for first place with you!"

Transform into a snake: %￥#@￥&*&（*）

The snooze dragon's tail was stiff, its mouth was wide open, and it was so panicked.

Yao Wei, Song Zhi and Qin Yuanqian all changed their expressions. If this really hurt Wan He, then...

Yaoyei: Then Qin Yuanqian is useless.

Songzhi: Qin Yuanqian should think about how to deal with Qingwan. Don't wait for that person to come over and deal with it personally. It will be miserable.

Qin Yuanqian: Hey! My life is long gone! !

He was fully prepared to stop Qingwan's sword at any time.

The fights between the two disciples, harsh and unkind words, cannot be counted. How could it be so easy to quit the school? Shouldn't it be that he, the master, has the final say?

It's like a child who doesn't want to go to school and goes to tell the teacher that he wants to drop out of school. Is that okay?

If her parents don't agree and the teacher doesn't agree, she will definitely have to continue practicing in the sect with dark circles under her eyes every day.

Song Qingyun was sweating unknowingly, Ning Tian was gloating over the misfortune, and Liu Qing was even more happy.

She should take care of Wanhe. Ever since she joined the Immortal Sect, all the secret realms and experiences have been too smooth. She always has to suffer some setbacks before she realizes that there are people outside the world.

After careful calculation, he found that Wan He actually didn't do anything extremely sinful. He was just too arrogant and had too many clever ideas to control. Qing Wan taught her a lesson today. I hope she can keep a low profile in the future.

Liu Bei clenched his fists, and Mu Xiao concentrated on the situation on the field.

The corners of Yao Yu's mouth raised slightly, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

"Ding~~~"

The crisp sound of weapons colliding echoed on the field, turning several corners, and seemed to be in everyone's heart.

Someone exclaimed.

"what is that?"

"Pink sword?"

"Wan He's weapon is a pink sword? Isn't it a brick?"

"So disappointed, it didn't hit?

Qingwan's power is not enough, it should be stronger! "

Some were disappointed, some were surprised, and some had expected such expressions.

Wan He held the pink sword in his hand and swung away Qing Wan's sword in just a moment. In the eyes of everyone, Qing Wan's sword was already too close to see clearly. Many people didn't understand how Wan He was so accurate and timely. Open that sword.

Qingwan was equally astonished: "Why do you know how to use a sword?"

Others didn't see it clearly, but Qingwan stood close, so he had to see it clearly.

When Wan He just swung away her sword, she used her first move to attack Huanglong directly in the face.

Wan He held hands and stepped back two meters, laughing softly: "Qing Wan, you were the one chasing me just now, now it's my turn!"

Qingwan's face changed drastically: "How come you know my swordsmanship?"

"To show respect, you are a sword cultivator, so I will defeat you with my sword."

Wan He turned sideways and attacked Qingwan from the side: "This is your second ever-changing style, put it away!"

Qingwan's face changed drastically, and she hurriedly held her sword steady to deal with it.

Wan He's sword was blocked and moved straight along Qing Wan's sword until Qing Wan's arrow hilt made a heavy impact.

On a clear night, I retreated a few meters and my household registration became numb.

Wan He: "If you have just learned something, if you have any deficiencies, I will give you some advice and let the soup stop boiling and I will return it to you!"

Qingwan was panting and panicking. From the moment she saw Wan He coming with a sword, she had no idea.

She knew that Wan He could steal a master's sword. She could even master Bu Meng, who was as difficult as Song Zhi, with just a glance. What was her swordsmanship that she couldn't do?

But she woke up too late. When she was chasing Wan He, she used all her sword skills in order to win quickly.

Many people outside the field have lost the ability to speak. Those who just spoke and expected Wan He to be stabbed turned pale.

"It's too scary?

how could it be possible?

Is she a monster? Can you tell me just by looking at it? "

"How is this possible for an alchemy cultivator?

Is she an alchemy cultivator or a sword cultivator now? "

"I heard that she also learned to play the suona, and maybe she can also practice music?"

"Hold the grass, I'm sweating, man!"

"An alchemy cultivator is actually learning swordsmanship and fighting with a sword cultivator. If Qingwan still loses, it would be really shameful. If I have to be autistic for a hundred years!"

"Yes, this is no longer a simple issue of who withdraws from the sect, but also a key issue of whether he will be devastated after withdrawal, which will affect Qingwan's life!"

"You say that, it seems that you have already predicted that Qingwan will lose?"

"Wan He, an alchemist with an alchemy furnace, is now holding a sword and fighting Qing Wan using the same moves that Qing Wan used. Do you think you can't tell the winner now?

Even if the results didn't come out, her courage, confidence, and learning ability alone far surpassed Qingwan's.

Qingwan will not be his opponent! Liu Bei took a deep breath, his analysis was reasonable, but he was struggling to see the final result.