All the Protagonists I’ve Scummed Come To Me For Revenge

Tang Qiutong is undoubtedly a direct disciple.

No one had ever told Tang Qiutong that a direct disciple like her should be taught by the master himself, and there was no need to come to the Hall of Wiseness.

When Tang Qiutong came in, she was told by Yuehua to come to the Hall of Wiseness to study. Shen Qinggui thought she was a special kind because she was blind, and she didn't have too much contact with other personal biography.

Because of Yuehua's teaching, she thought that all the disciples needed to go to the Hall of Wisdom.

In fact, it can be seen from here that Li Zilin does not value Tang Qiutong.

It's just that there is a name hanging on it.

"I don't want to fight with you."

Tang Qiutong restrained the emotions in his heart, looked at the young man in front, and spoke sincerely.

She has yet to step into the first floor of the Sword of Pure Heart, and the sword qi has not yet been successfully cultivated. Even though she has learned a lot of sword moves recently, she does not want to fight with others.

"Are you afraid?" The boy looked at her eyes with disgust: "Monster, monster! How could Qingweimen let someone like you in, your eyes are really disgusting!"

This life's eyes are indeed a pain point for Tang Qiutong, she narrowed her eyes: "What did you say?"

Seeing her reaction, the young man knew that his provocation method was effective, and he provoked her while the iron was hot: "Am I wrong? If you are not a monster or a normal person, whose eyes are so evil and charming, only monsters! Demons! Such eyes!"

"I heard that you were picked up by Senior Sister Yuehua. You are an orphan without parents. I think your parents must be afraid that you, the monster, would eat them, so they threw you away?!"

Tang Qiutong's expression changed, no longer indifferent and indifferent, but her mind is not a child, and she will not be out of control and twisted because of a boy's vicious language.

There's a real possibility what he said.

Tang Qiutong was also afraid that the reason why she hadn't seen her parents in her life was because of this pair of different pupils who had tormented her and was rejected by others!

The boy's words were tearing open her scars, making her feel uneasy.

Without a word, she walked to the weapon rack next to her and picked up the iron sword for training: "Aren't you going to learn from each other? Come on then?"

The boy also drew an iron sword.

After practicing for so long, Tang Qiutong hasn't fought in actual combat yet, but he can't control that much now. If he doesn't learn from him, this young man will probably go on, escape today and tomorrow.

The boy's sword slashed sharply, and Tang Qiutong raised his hand to block it with the iron sword. The huge force from the sword made it difficult for her to resist. When the sword turned, she smashed the boy's sword with skill and opened the distance.

"Why don't you look down on me without aura?!"

It was useless to say more, Tang Qiutong did not speak.

"Okay! I want to see what you have to be proud of here!"

There is a familiar shadow in the young man's swordsmanship. He obviously knows the basic swordsmanship of the sect, and there is no swordsmanship taught in the Hall of Wisdom.

"I have been practicing swordsmanship since I was three years old. No matter what the wind and rain are, I have been practicing the basic swordsmanship taught by my brother repeatedly. After I got the Qi-absorbing method of Qingweimen, I felt the spiritual energy within three days. How dare you? You underestimate me!" the boy said angrily.

"You know nothing, why does Senior Sister Yuehua prefer you so much? I'm not convinced!"

The young man has longed for his elder brother since he was a child, longed for Qingweimen, and wanted to become a sung sword fairy when he grew up. He spent a painful childhood for this, and practiced Qigong all day long.

What he wanted to do was to show his talent and determination after entering the Qingwei Sect, so as to get into the eyes of the Sect Master!

If he wants to get into the head of the sect, he must become the strongest among the disciples of this generation.

Before Tang Qiutong came, he was indeed, but after Tang Qiutong came, although he had never fought, he could feel from some details that this would be his biggest competitor.

No matter how strong Tang Qiutong's talent is, he has only been practicing swords for a month now, and because of sword qi, he can't use his spiritual qi now.

She stared at the boy who was out of control, and couldn't help laughing in her heart. He didn't accept it. What's the problem?

Nominally, she and Yuehua belong to the same master, and they are real teachers and sisters. Does she have problems teaching herself?

Compared with Shen Qinggui, his tricks were different from cloud and mud, but Tang Qiutong was still beaten so hard that he couldn't fight back. This feeling was too aggrieved.

She can only keep defending, defending, defending!

Tang Qiutong's heart is also not calm, the teenager is angry, why is she not angry, not angry

She was almost certain that her talent was no worse than Shen Qinggui, but how did the sect treat her and how did she treat Shen Qinggui?

Tang Qiutong was not jealous of Shen Qinggui, but thanked Shen Qinggui very much, but it was absolutely impossible to say that there was no imbalance in her heart.

"Is that all you have?"

With one move, Tang Qiutong's body without spiritual support was already a little weak under this high-intensity sparring, and he failed to catch a move and was pierced by the boy's sword edge.

"Only this level?!"

Tang Qiutong didn't admit defeat, and the young man didn't feel that he had won if he hurt Tang Qiutong, but he still refused to let him go. Tang Qiutong didn't use spiritual energy to make him feel abnormally angry.

Hateful Hateful Hateful!

If my sword qi was successfully conceived, how could I be so suffocated and beaten so hard to fight back?

Yuehua's words seemed to be still in his ears.

Even if she has never met her master, she doesn't like Yuehua, but even for Shen Qinggui, she can't lose the reputation of her lineage.

Although the young man in front of him does not know that she is the disciple of the Great Elder, there are definitely people who know her identity!

Embarrassment rushed to her head, but her physical strength was her flaw. She couldn't take a month to raise her weakened body to a healthy state.

The opponent with whom she competes is physically stronger than her peers. She is two years older than her, and she knows sword moves. She has spiritual energy on her body. Being able to hold on to hundreds of moves has almost exhausted Tang Qiutong's physical strength and energy.

Even for Shen Qinggui, I can't lose!

I have always been under the guidance of Shen Qinggui, what will Shen Qinggui think if he loses to the disciples of Zhiming Hall

So you can't lose!

The aura in her dantian could not be moved lightly, but there were still two strands of aura that were not under her control flowing into her eyes along the meridians.

There seemed to be a roar in her head, and the whole world in front of her was different. Because of her weakness, she could barely keep up with the young man's swordsmanship. She could clearly see the young man's sword, that bells and whistles but full of flaws!

Tang Qiutong raised his sword and stabbed at the weakness he saw. The boy's rhythm was disrupted. Tang Qiutong took advantage of the chaos to pursue and became the attacking party, and he felt that it was getting better.

Is this the feeling that Sister Qingji said?

Is this the swordsmanship?

She clearly had no strength, her body did not know where the strength came from, her bright eyes only saw the young man in front of her who was sparring with her, and she didn't even feel the aura around the sword qi in her dantian. The eye forms a cyclone.

How could she be so powerful!

There is still no spiritual energy on the sword, why does her sword become more and more fierce, giving him a feeling of fear!

The teenager wanted to work hard to overcome the fear in his heart and regain the initiative, but in the face of Tang Qiutong's sudden attack, he had no choice but to attack his weak point of swordsmanship.

If it wasn't for Tang Qiutong's physical strength and lack of spiritual support, he probably wouldn't be able to take even a single move!

Is this the gap?

Despair rose in the boy's heart, but out of the corner of his eye he saw that Tang Qiutong's eyes were a little bright, and his heart was shocked.

Is this...

Before he could finish thinking, Tang Qiutong's sword suddenly landed in front of his neck, cutting his neck with just a tiny difference.

The boy was so frightened that he froze in place, Tang Qiutong retracted his sword and kicked out, and the boy was kicked out unsuspecting.

Before he could say anything, he saw Tang Qiutong's body breaking with sword energy, exuding a fierce sword intent. Even if he was separated by several meters, he still felt that the exposed skin was scratched and hurt.

"Sword Qi! This is Sword Qi!"

Tang Qiutong returned to his senses, looked at the boy with a complicated complexion, excited and annoyed, silently turned around and put the iron sword in his hand back.

"No wonder, no wonder Senior Sister Yuehua values ​​you so much, that's how it is." The young man suddenly lost the motivation to support himself, paralyzed on the ground in despair, not even thinking of moving.

Tang Qiutong paused as he was about to leave, seeing that he helped him successfully break through to the first floor of the Pure Heart Sword Canon, he said lightly, "Senior Sister Yuehua didn't leave me here to avoid you and guide me to cultivate alone. , but there is something else to tell me."

She paused, took out the jade pendant with her right hand, and said, "In order to give the jade pendant to me, she and I belong to the same lineage. Compared with you, it is not an exaggeration to talk to me more?"

Tang Qiutong's words were too shocking, the young man got up from the ground, saw the style of the jade pendant in her hand, and said, "You have already apprenticed!"

"I prayed on the day I came, there is a problem"

"Of course there is a problem!" The boy's expression changed for a while, he looked at Tang Qiutong and then at her jade pendant, gritted his teeth and said, "Since you have a master, why do you still come to the Hall of Wisdom?"

Tang Qiutong frowned and looked at the boy: "What's wrong with a master, can't you come to the Hall of Wiseness if you have a master?"

The teenager said: "My brother told me that people with masters do not need to come to the Temple of Wisdom to learn. After all, the Hall of Wisdom teaches some common sense foundations. People with masters come to the Hall of Wisdom to do what they do. Otherwise, what do you think the master is doing?"

Tang Qiutong was shocked, and something incredible flashed in his eyes.

The teenager breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know why Tang Qiutong came to the Hall of Wiseness to listen to the lecture, it was obvious that Tang Qiutong, who had already apprenticed to his teacher, was not his competitor. He is not bad in nature, otherwise he wouldn't be able to enter the Qingwei door, and when Tang Qiutong thought about the words he had said to force her and himself, and Tang Qiutong's blood-stained clothes, he couldn't help feeling guilty.

"I was too impulsive about this matter today. I shouldn't have said those words to you. I'm here to apologize to you."

Tang Qiutong was indeed angry, but not so careful, but the apology of the boy did make her feel more at ease to a certain extent.

Thinking of what Yuehua said to herself, she nodded and said, "I accept it."

When the young man saw her forgive himself, he raised his head and became active, but he did not continue the topic of why Tang Qiutong came to the Hall of Wiseness. You could tell from Tang Qiutong's expression, but she didn't know it herself.

"My name is Li Shanghe."

"Tang Qiutong."

After exchanging names, Tang Qiutong planned to leave. Although the wound on her hand was not deep, it needed to be dealt with as soon as possible.

"Wait a minute." Li Shanghe suddenly stopped her again, took a deep breath and asked, "Are your eyes Shentong?"