Chapter 581: The teacher is so serious, isn't she afraid to kill her?
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Absolute Great Teacher
- Longing Washes Red Beans
- 2041 characters
- 2021-03-03 02:32:10
Looking at Han Qian's data, Sun Mo admired him, and to be honest, he couldn't do that.
I want to go to the university to play games, read novels in class, and rush to study before the exam. Sun Mo was a normal hardworking student. He had done everything except for not being in love.
According to the popular saying, when you go to university, you are free and you can let yourself go, but Sun Mo has met a classmate who is so hard-working and scary.
Every night I study in the classroom or library, and I wake up early in the morning. In order to save time, I don’t eat breakfast. Instead, I buy two steamed buns to go to the classroom and study while eating.
Don’t talk about a week, stick to it for three days, it’s great, but people do it for four years.
Of course, the reward they get is that they get all the scholarships for each semester. Near graduation, they find a good job, stay in that city, and buy a house a few years later. It’s not very beautiful but very A good and virtuous wife, she completed the leap from a poor man in a poor mountainous area to a city dweller.
Someone asked him why he didn’t take the postgraduate entrance examination. He said that he had no money and no time. He needed to work to support his family. Now this kind of life is pretty good.
This classmate has changed his life with hard work.
But for Han Qian, who was born in Kyushu, Middle-earth, even if she worked 10,000 times, she could not break through her ceiling.
Because this is a world of talent.
When you are born, your aptitude has been determined, unless luck is so good that you can get Tiancadibao to improve your aptitude.
Han Qian is better than those whiteboards who can't sense aura, but compared with Xuanyuanpo, it looks like mud at his feet and clouds in the sky.
Xuanyuan Po does not need to breathe out, naturally absorb the aura, Han Qian needs to meditate for at least two hours to catch up.
As long as it is a person with arrogance in his heart, who is willing to live like this for a lifetime?
My poor aptitude is not my reason?
Han Qian looked at Sun Mo's eyes, full of fighting, not only to fight Sun Mo, but also to fight her fate.
I have poor aptitude and no teacher is willing to accept as an apprentice. Then I will practice by myself. If I can’t catch up with genius in one hour, I will use five or ten. It’s a big deal that I only sleep one hour a day.
As long as I work hard, I can catch up a bit, but once I give up, there is really no hope.
And now, the opportunity has finally come.
Defeating Sun Mo, defeating such a highly anticipated genius, I will definitely be recognized and favored by the famous teachers present.
Han Qian can’t forget it. My mother sold her dowry golden hairpin and the only old hen in the family. She gathered up a bunch and took herself to go to apprentice. But the guy scolded him as a daydream and drove him out. in the afternoon.
Golden hairpin is the only jewelry of the mother, and it is also the dowry from the ancestor. Even if it fades, it is still the most precious thing of the mother.
The old hen is Han Qian’s childhood playmate and her favorite and cherished friend. Although the eggs laid by the old hen can only be eaten when she is sick, they are definitely the best food she has ever eaten. Food is the most unforgettable delicacy in childhood.
The golden hairpin is sold, and the old hen is also sold, but in exchange for the sentence, find an honest person to marry with peace of mind, you have no talent for cultivation.
That day was the darkest day in Han Qian's life, and also the day when she lost hope.
In the next three years, the twelve-year-old Han Qian lived an ordinary life as a peasant girl. She even had an appointment and was about to marry. When her mother was seriously ill and died, she cried to her.
I am sorry for not giving you a body to cultivate.
That day, Han Qian knew that when she was a child, her mother had already taken advantage of the most respected elder son in the village to come back to save her relatives, and asked others to see her.
He is a powerful two-star master teacher with good eyesight, and his evaluation is that he has poor qualifications and is not suitable for cultivation.
The mother knew that she had no talent, but she still sold the golden hairpin when she begged her hard, sold the old hen who could lay an egg every day, collected the money, and took herself to apprenticeship Up.
Maybe my mother, I don’t want to see myself sad, maybe my mother, I think the two-star master is wrong, and I still have the possibility of cultivation...
Then that day, I disappointed my mother.
To be honest, Han Qian hated her mother, why did she give birth to a waste? But later, hatred turned into love, especially on the day the mother died.
The mother at the end of her stay, clutching Han Qian's hand tightly, unwilling to let it go, she blames herself, she feels guilty, and she puts down Han Qian again, hoping she can live a good life in the future.
The expression in the eyes of mother who hates her own incompetence and is reluctant to bear her daughter, Han Qian can't forget.
Then after Han Qian was buried by her mother, she ran away and went to work in the college. Because she learned the exercises secretly, she was beaten, and then she realized that she could learn without a teacher before she embarked on the path of a famous teacher.
"Thirty years? Or thirty-one years?"
Han Qian has forgotten her exact age because of her focus on cultivation: "But it doesn't matter, mother, today is the day of my fame. You are alive in the sky, just take a look!"
After praying in her heart, Han Qian's fighting spirit became even stronger.
"Han Qian, Divine Power Level Five, please advise!"
In this realm, he didn't take the best pill, didn't take the treasures of the heavens and the earth. It was all through hard work and little practice.
"Sun Mo, triple divine power, please advise!"
Sun Mo admired Han Qian very much. He originally wanted to say that you could not beat me, and invited her to join Zhongzhou Academy by the way, but now, looking at Han Qian's eyes, he didn't say anything.
In this battle, I will do my best to respect you.
"I haven't said to start yet!"
The examiner curled his lips, but as soon as Sun Mo finished his ceremony, Han Qian slayed out, slashing with a long sword in anger, like a beating thunder.
Sun Mo did not retreat but advanced, and the wooden sword came out and confronted him strongly.
"What's the matter? Why is the teacher so serious? Aren't you afraid of killing her?"
Jiang Leng leaned forward, his eyes widened, and he focused on the battlefield.
唰! Huh! Huh!
Li Ziqi, the four of them, all looked over with surprise on their faces, even the fighting ghosts.
"Dead face, did you actually speak?"
Tan Tai Yutang was surprised and looked at the ring again: "Do you like that Han Qian?"
"Go!"
River is cold and rough.
"So Brother Jiang likes this taste?"
Taiyutang frowned, this is not okay, the taste of a girl is the sweetest, you have a problem with your aesthetics, as a brother, I need to help you correct it.
"The teacher's confirmation is true!"
Lu Zhiruo frowned, could it be said that this opponent has a problem? Such a serious teacher reminded her of the appearance of Daoguan against Shiratori in the suburbs.
How terrible is Sun Mo who goes all out?
With just one stab, he directly split Han Qian's thunder-like blade.
"Pretty!"
This knife also made many big brothers praise it, and it made many famous teacher examiners shine.
Han Qian's sword technique is skillful and profound. Obviously, he spent a lot of time and energy in training. There is no flaw in the sword, but he was directly crushed by Sun Mo.
This is like a martial arts master, who has played a trick that has already reached the realm, and then it is directly neutralized by a nuclear bomb.
Don’t think that Sun Mo is just an understatement, but this is a counterattack from the observation of God’s insight, the re-enactment of the magical power of the Great Universe, and the step of the King of Wind.
The four saint-level exquisite techniques represent the four peak powers.
"There is no way to win!"
Mei Yazhi shook her head and sighed. Han Qian's aptitude is not good enough, but being able to cut such a cut shows that she has worked hard and has worked hard to the extreme.
is not enough!
"Yes, the February Lancet, the lower-grade technique of the celestial pole, even if you practice the flower, you can't beat the holy technique!"
Tong Yiming sighed.
Han Qian's realm is two levels higher than Sun Mo, but to be honest, the amount of aura reserves is limited, because Sun Mo is a genius, and his aura reserves far exceed the same level.
It can be said that for people like Sun Mo, it is fair to fight with a higher rank. Fighting those of the same rank is called bullying.
"It's too cruel, so is Master Sun, why are you so serious?"
Other big guys felt that Han Qian would be beaten and collapsed after this battle.
The audience saw the beginning of the fighting, and just about to shout for cheer, they closed their mouths again, because the scene before them was really shocking.
Han Qian only scored one shot, and that one at the beginning became Sun Mo's exhibition match.
Stepping on the King of Wind’s steps and constantly shifting his shape and position, Han Qian could not even capture Sun Mo's figure. The re-enactment of the Great Universe and the invisible art and God’s insight made Sun Mo not miss Han Qian’s Any action, even a sudden glance, is clear.
Before Han Qian did not move, Sun Mo began to predict.
After , it was a gorgeous combo of photos all over the world and Hengsha without a trace, which made the audience look mesmerized, while Han Qian was in a state of perplexity.
"So strong, but I can't give up. As long as I don't fall off the ring or die, I still have a chance."
Han Qian bit her tongue violently, the blood gushed out, and the fishy smell and pain caused her instantly refreshed her spirit, and then struggled to get injured and pulled away from Sun Mo.
Then she swung the knife and slashed to the floor.
唰! Huh! Huh!
Swordsmanship ~EbookFREE.me~ cut the floor.
Han Qian lifted her foot and stamped it hard.
boom!
In the dusty, the floor fragments were also shocked into the air, after which Han Qian took a volley, the sword was like a tornado.
咻! call out! call out!
The strong wind took the stone slabs and hit Sun Mo, covering the ring like hail.
"This tactic is interesting!"
Xuanyuan Po accident, did not expect Han Qian to fight back.
"Hehe, maybe the teacher will overturn the car!"
Tan Tai Yutang teased.
"Impossible!"
Lu Zhiruo shook his head firmly.
"nonexistent!"
Li Ziqi rolled his eyes.
"Why do not you go to hell?"
Ying Baiwu glared at the sick Yangzi.
On the other side of the stand, Hua Jianmu was clutching the railing tightly, his heart seemed to be gripped tightly by a big hand of death.
"I am willing to use ten years of life to change teachers to win this victory!"
Hua Jianmu prayed. He knew that the teacher had been waiting for this victory for a long time.