Job Change for All: Get the Wine Sword Immortal Template at the beginning

on the rostrum.

Li Changsheng put his arms around Chen Sheng's shoulders with a smile, and didn't speak, just kept laughing.

The latter really didn't even dare to take a breath.

He felt that his breathing was wrong now, maybe Li Changsheng, a bastard, would find some reason to beat him up violently.

Chen Sheng has already scolded Song Xian bloody, who is not good for you to offend, but Li Changsheng's apprentice.

If you provoke other students, the tutor may not say anything in consideration of face.

But who is he, Li Changsheng?

The Demon King of Confusion!

There is no appearance of being a strong man!

Also very short-sighted!
And there is only such a disciple, if you rob him of his disciple, won't he have to settle accounts with you?

Yes, he didn't dare to do anything on the surface. After all, this is a proficiency test held by the school, and he can't publicize his personal revenge.

But behind the scenes, who knows what this crazy guy Li Changsheng will do!
Chen Sheng really was about to be psychologically shadowed.

He even hoped that Song Xian would stay away from Ye Qing as soon as possible at this time, the farther the better, he might as well just let Ye Qing pass the level!

But things often don't go according to people's wishes. Obviously, both sides in the battle have no intention of giving up the war.

They have fought against each other several times.

Although Song Xian's destructive power is strong, he can't touch Ye Qing.

The latter's speed is too fast, often his attacks can't even touch the corner of Ye Qing's clothes.

It made him very anxious, he felt as ridiculous as the monkey being played on the street.

"Damn it, this dress hinders me!"

Song Xian's fist failed again, and he cursed angrily.

Immediately, he tore off the Confucian robes on his body, revealing a body of strong muscles hidden under the clothes.

"This is what a warrior should look like!"

Looking at the well-defined muscles on his body, Song Xian said with satisfaction.

"Stop pretending, I am a warrior!"

"I have to let me pretend to be a scholar, and I don't know what the instructor thinks!"

"Besides, that kind of frail scholar who suffers from the plague will have a hard time killing a chicken, let alone fighting!"

It seems that after removing the disguise, Song Xian's energy is different, and he seems to be more bold?
"What you said is somewhat contemptuous of the scholar."

Ye Qing stood on a branch, looked down at Song Xian and said.

"That's the truth. As for those scholars, they talk about the righteousness of their family and country every day. Pooh, they just talk nicely. If it weren't for the job-changers guarding the border, they would have become snacks in the mouths of ferocious beasts!"

Song Xian said with disdain, obviously he has a deep prejudice against scholars.

"Not all scholars are like what you said, some scholars are still very fierce!"

Ye Qing smiled and said meaningfully.

While speaking, he glanced back slightly, Li Hantian was hiding behind some tree.

I don't know how he will feel after hearing these words.

Do you want to rush out and beat Song Xian violently?

Ye Qing didn't know that Li Hantian's face was as dark as ink at this time.

Not only does he want to beat Song Xian violently, he wants to smash the latter to death with a scroll, and ask him who is the powerless!

"call!"

Li Hantian took a deep breath and forced himself not to look at Song Xian over there.

If it weren't for the fact that he was extremely weak now, he couldn't do anything.

Otherwise, he might really be tempted to forcefully perform the secret method of Confucian saints descending again!

"Scholar, what else can you do besides dancing and writing and reciting poems? Can you kill beasts at the frontier? Can you protect the safety of the people?"

Song Xian sneered.

Looking at Song Xian who released his true nature, Ye Qing couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, come on, keep fighting!"

As Song Xian said, he jumped up, jumped onto the branch where Ye Qing was standing, and punched him face to face.

Ye Qing flipped his palm over, a sword energy gushed out, hitting his chest.

"Very cruel! How dare you trade your life for my life!"

Song Xian grinned, admiring Ye Qing's decisive killing.

"However, I am not the trash you defeated before"

However, before he finished speaking, Ye Qing suddenly disappeared in front of his eyes.

next moment.

An overwhelming force hit his back.

Accidents sometimes come so suddenly.

puff!
Song Xian opened his mouth and spat out blood, his internal organs shook violently, and wisps of sword energy penetrated into his body, destroying wantonly.

He fell from a tree, but fortunately his teammates caught him just in time.

Otherwise, the already injured body fell from a tree more than ten meters high, and it would not be light to fall.

It took Song Xian most of his energy to eliminate the sword energy in his body.

However, the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth all the time showed that he was seriously injured.

"Phantom Sword Dance!"

Ye Qing stepped on the branch, and slashed his sword from the air.

The huge silver-white sword light roared and cut towards Song Xian with a murderous aura.

"Get out!"

Song Xian's expression changed, he pushed away his teammates who were supporting him, and clenched his fists to hit the sword light.

Boom!
The explosion sound produced by the energy shock was deafening.

This time, Song Xian's image was not as good as before, not to mention the scars all over his body, and even his arm was shattered and fractured by the earthquake.

He resisted the phantom sword dance's sword light with his seriously injured body, and his strength is already considered strong if he is not dead.

"ended."

Ye Qing looked down at Song Xian, and said slowly.

Song Xian, unable to fight anymore, leaned against a tree with his arms drooping, and smiled bitterly upon hearing this.

In front of him, there are a few teammates protecting him, staring at Ye Qing as if facing a formidable enemy.

"So you want to stop me?"

Before Ye Qing could finish his sentence, the sword energy hit the chests of several people, and they immediately flew upside down and fell to the ground.

"Don't hurt them, I'll give you the credit card."

At this time, Song Xian said in a deep voice, reaching out and handing out a credit card.

"can."

Ye Qing nodded, took the credit card, and didn't attack his teammates again.

I just went forward to search out their credit cards, and then took all the credits inside.

"gone!"

After doing all this, Ye Qing greeted him in the distance.

Lin Dayao immediately ran over with Li Hantian on his back.

"Let me introduce myself, I am Li Hantian."

Li Hantian straightened his body, and said to Song Xian with a cold face.

Song Xian just wanted to wonder why this person had such a bad attitude towards him, when he heard the former say something coldly.

"Professional Confucian scholars are the ones you call plagued scholars."

"After this proficiency test is over, I will pay a visit."

Song Xian was stunned, he never expected that Ye Qing was accompanied by a real scholar, wouldn't all the words he said before be heard?

Immediately looked at Ye Qing with resentful eyes.

Ye Qing spread his hands, saying that he reminded him, it's just that you didn't hear it yourself!

Confucian scholars are scholars, but scholars are not necessarily Confucian scholars. There is a difference between the two.

Scholars generally only show off their pens, they are just a group of ordinary people.

Confucian scholars are job-changers. They study to become stronger, but they are also considered scholars.

But at the moment Li Hantian doesn't care what kind Song Xian is talking about.

In short, he remembered this grudge!