Douluo Dalu: I am Qian Renxue’s daughter

Director Qin Ming first apologized to Qian Motang. They did not intentionally let Qian Motang face that situation alone.

There was really no other choice but to do that. Director Qin Ming did not mean to treat the three deans, but they each had their own difficulties and had no choice but to do so.

Listening to Director Qin Ming's eloquent talk, he told himself without reservation and without a trace of what the three deans of Shrek Academy had discussed. To be honest, Qian Motang's heart really twitched.

It hurts, but only for a few minutes.

A hint of bitterness appeared at the corner of Qian Motang's mouth, and his eyes were slightly moist, but she fanned her eyelids vigorously, trying to vaporize the tears.

After a few seconds, Qian Motang finally calmed down. In these few seconds, she felt as if a century had passed. She said it was not painful, but not many people would believe it.

"Thank you, Director Qin Ming. I already know the time, seven days, right? I will definitely follow the army." Qian Motang nodded slightly to Director Qin Ming, indicating that he knew him.

Qin Ming felt very uncomfortable looking at Qian Motang, who was so sensible and well-behaved. He wanted to say something to comfort her, but he didn't know how to say it himself.

"Student Qian, you'd better prepare quickly. In seven days, you still have a tough battle to fight. Stay in a good mood and don't feel too inferior. Teacher, I believe you will be able to obtain your own third soul ring." Director Qin Ming comforted.

He patted her on the shoulder, and then hurriedly left the female student dormitory building. If she stayed here for a long time, the management teacher might have some objections.

"Thank you, Director Qin Ming, for the reminder. Mo'er will prepare some daily necessities immediately." Qian Motang watched Director Qin Ming leave and closed the door.

During these seven days, Qian Motang first bought some daily necessities, a soul guide to put on his wrist, and also went to the Tangmen blacksmith shop to buy some common Tangmen hidden weapons, which were all good hidden weapons for self-defense.

Helianyin knew that Mo'er's hunting team actually wanted to join the third princess Xuemei, the daughter of Emperor Xuebeng. Moreover, the bodyguards of the third princess Xuemei were not all the personal bodyguards arranged by the fifth elder Guan Tianming. There were also five

It's angel god

She was a member of the temple and the angel clan. When she learned the news, she was immediately furious, even furious. She angrily broke into Flanders' dean's office, grabbed him by the collar, widened his eyes fiercely, and died.

Stare at him!

If Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong hadn't invited Qian Motang to persuade He Lianyin, the other party would have really beaten Flanders on the spot. This shows how angry she was at the time!

The three parties gathered in a hunting team. How disturbing was that scene? Not to mention Flanders, I'm afraid Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong both regretted it. How could they agree so quickly?

But even if they didn't nod in agreement at the time, Emperor Xue Beng would still use other means to force them to nod in agreement.

Now Yuxiao just knew why Guan Tianming, the treacherous fifth elder, had to join Qian Motang's hunting team if he had to kill him. This was to prepare for the two sides to join forces, just to get rid of his current enemy and a serious thorn in his side!

Although Helianyin didn't beat Flanders violently in the end, she still didn't have any good feelings towards him. When she saw him, she turned into a black face, as if he owed her money.

Flanders knew that he was no longer welcome by Senior Helian, so he could only keep a low profile and apologize carefully. Whatever he said, he had to make sure that the other party could do his duty and turned a blind eye for the sake of Qian Motang.

Close one eye and help take care of the students and teachers of Shrek Academy.

During these seven days, except for the first day when he was preparing to use things in the Sunset Forest, Qian Motang stayed at the training ground for the rest of the time, constantly waving the sword in his right hand, but once

He thought that his meridians had been cut by Feilan with a sword, but they still had not been reconnected.

"Could my hand never be able to pick up a sword again?" Qian Motang looked at her right wrist in a daze. There was a scar cut by a sharp blade. She could feel the movement of her five fingers once she moved them.

I still experience discomfort, stagnation, and even bursts of tingling.

"Sister Mo'er, don't be discouraged. My great-grandmother already knows about the severed meridians on your right wrist. Now she has been looking for a way to make you pick up the sword again." He Lianjue saw an absent-minded look on his face and lost his mind.

He looked like this and immediately rushed up to comfort her.

Whenever He Lianjue thought of Qian Motang's right wrist having its meridians cut off with a sharp blade, he would get angry and curse. If he knew who wanted to bully his sister Mo'er like this, he would definitely have his piano sound wave shocked.

The other party will spit out blood!

Grandma noticed the scar on Qian Motang's right wrist as early as when she was in the Tiandou Royal Soul Hunting Forest. She thought it was a shallow scar scratched by a branch, but she never thought of it.

He was actually cut with a sharp knife.

He Lianyin would know because Qian Motang had been carrying her on his back, secretly practicing the sword alone, holding the sword tightly in his right hand, but without any strength to wield the sword.

Finally, unable to bear it any longer, Helianyin went straight to the point and asked Qian Motang what was going on with the scar on her right wrist and why she couldn't lift a sword with her right hand!

Qian Motang was very disappointed and secretly felt distressed. In the past six years, Captain Liang Ting, Uncle Dagang, Uncle Lao Kui, and other uncles all knew that his right wrist was injured. The meridians were damaged.

The sharp blade cut it off, making it smooth and smooth. This cut off the possibility of Qian Motang trying to continue it again.

So in the past six years, Qian Motang had to force himself to use his left hand that was not used to holding a sword to pick up the sword. Standing on the cliffs of the Liaoyuan Dark Valley, against the violent dark wind, over and over again,

Time and time again, he forced his left hand to get used to using the sword.

It took six years for my left hand to get used to the feeling of holding and wielding the sword.

But as soon as Qian Motang saw the scar on his right wrist, he felt very unhappy. When would his meridians be able to be restored and he would be able to use the sword.

Except for the uncle in the Dark Valley of the Fire Prairie, no one knew that he could carry the sword with his left hand. And he didn't plan to tell anyone. After all, keeping an extra trump card was also a life-saving guarantee.

Qian Motang turned to look at Helian Jue, who had a look of pampering for him, and kept saying some comforting words to himself. He couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, "Thank you, brother Jue, my mood has improved a lot."

"Humph, you're fine, but I'm not fine." Dugujiao crossed her arms, glanced sideways at Qian Motang, and curled her lips, "That guy He Lianjue is really a twenty-four filial brother. I'm really good for you Qian Motang."

I will serve you in front of the saddle and behind the horse!"

Dugujiao's tone sounded sour to Qian Motang's ears. Her teeth were almost aching to death. She glanced at Helian Jue, who looked like a steely straight man, and there was no trace of it.

When I understand what I mean, I still see myself in my eyes.

"Miss Dugu, Brother Jue's temper is like that, don't mind it too much." Qian Motang quickly defended Helian Jue, saying that the other party would take care of her in this way, but he only followed the words of senior Helian and came here to comfort and take care of him.

That's all, I didn't mean to ignore her feelings on purpose.

Hearing this, Dugujiao snorted coldly, "Do you mind? Why would I, Dugujiao, mind such a thing? My brother is just taking care of my sister. It's not like I don't have a brother to take care of me. I just feel a little sympathy for you, Qian Motang."

"Huh?" Qian Motang blinked, not understanding what Dugujiao said, and looked at her in confusion.

He Lianjue heard what Dugujiao meant and yelled at her angrily, "Dugujiao, don't go too far. Sister Mo'er has never offended you, why are you always so upset with her!"

"Hey, there is something I, Dugujiao, feel sorry for, but I am telling the truth. Oh, maybe someone is not used to hearing it, but don't worry too much, listen more, listen, listen, and you will get used to it."

Dugujiao retorted directly and even looked Helian Jue in the eyes and snorted coldly at him.

He Lianjue was almost speechless with anger. He wanted to point his finger at Dugujiao, but when he thought that the other person was a woman, he couldn't be so rude and pointed at her. He was so angry that he turned around on the spot and became angry.

Said: "Dugujiao, you are an unreasonable woman!"

"Hmph, you don't need to comment on what kind of person I am, Dugujiao. Just take good care of your sister Mo'er!" Dugu was so coquettish that he wanted to stamp his feet, but he still considered that he was an elegant lady and couldn't.

He made indecent actions in public and finally left in anger.

Qian Motang, on the other hand, felt as if he didn't have to go to the cafeteria to eat.

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