My apprentice is not easy

Chapter 286 Start

Hearing Fu Yan'an's exclamation, Shen Qinghe was stunned for a moment before slowly opening his mouth.

"……teacher?"

"Yes, teacher!"

Fu Yan'an said affirmatively.

"The teacher's surname is Xu, and his name is Youxing. He once studied in the Holy Academy with King Zhen."

"Because the scene of the confession was a bit big, so until now, some old people in the holy courtyard can tell a thing or two!"

Shen Qinghe was silent.

I was reminded again, the age difference between him and Lingling...

He also wanted to come to this world earlier, get to know Lingling earlier, and be with Lingling earlier!
If the age difference between him and Lingling is not too big, he can grow up with Lingling, protect Lingling, and prevent those people from entanglement with Lingling!

How can there be all these troubles now...

By the way, Lingling, it seems that she has never told him her exact age.

So, how much older is she than him?
Shen Qinghe fell into deep thought.

Shen Ling: (_)
Once again, she was reminded of the fact that she was "old".

Shen Qinghe fell into deep thought and didn't speak for a while.

Wang Yu sighed.

"It shouldn't be."

"This kind of challenge, it's a little bit easier to say that a high-ranking class beats a low-ranking class. After all, they are all students. It is unreasonable for a teacher to beat a student."

"Then even if Mr. Xu is thinking about his own reputation, he won't take action against you."

Saying that, Wang Yu paused for a moment, and looked at Shen Qinghe seriously.

"And even if he makes a move and wins you, so what?"

"The age is here, and the length of practice is also obvious."

"If you lose, no one will look down on you. They will only say... Teacher Xu bullied you because of his age."

Having said that, Fu Yan'an also reacted.

"It's also the same reason, but we can't be sure, whether this person surnamed Xu will be jealous and make trouble in secret!"

"There's no way around that."

Wang Yu spread his hands and sighed again.

"When the news spread, those who wanted to move had already secretly moved."

After the words fell, there was a moment of silence.

The four people in the courtyard looked at Shen Qinghe together, with worry in their eyes.

Shen Qinghe regained consciousness and tilted her head.

"thank you all."

"But don't worry about me, it's a big deal, I'll find Lingling to protect me."

In an instant, the expressions of the four were dull.

How did you have the confidence to say such a thing?

When Shen Qinghe saw it, he seemed to think that they didn't believe it.

He emphasized one more sentence.

"With Lingling here, no matter how unconvinced those people are, what trouble can they make?"

King Zhen's power is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Therefore, the four of them couldn't find any words to refute for a while.

But, but...

"Okay, that's the end of this topic."

Shen Qinghe made the final decision.

……

In this way, three days passed by in a hurry.

Today, the training ground of the Holy Academy, the ring area, is very lively.

Although there was no one in the arena and there was no battle, but under the arena, people of all kinds were already surrounded.

There are new admissions, boys and girls around 15 years old, students from the previous class who are [-] or [-] years old, and even... some with gray hair.

Directly below the arena, an old man was sitting on a chair, exuding an air of keeping strangers away.

Beside him, there are still many monks who are not weak and are obviously not students.

Around these people, the students couldn't help but lower their voices for discussion.

From time to time, he looked at the old man in the middle, with fear shining in his eyes.

Shen Qinghe approached with unhurried steps.

Someone recognized him and hurried out of the way so that he could go all the way to the ring in the middle.

While Shen Qinghe was walking, she suddenly felt a strong gaze falling on her body, vaguely and somewhat coldly.

Shen Qinghe raised his eyes and saw an old man staring at him.

He was startled, tilted his head, and asked Fu Yan'an who was one step behind him.

"That... is Xu Youxing?"

As a practitioner's eyesight is not weak, Fu Yan'an can naturally see clearly the group of big shots in front of the ring.

Hearing Shen Qinghe's words, his face turned pale and he was shocked.

"No, you don't even know this one?"

Shen Qinghemo.

"Should I...should know?"

Fu Yan'an was silent for a while, then sighed.

"That's not Xu Youxing, it's the one on his right."

"As for this one, it's the vice president of our Holy Academy, Senior Lu Jian Lu!"

Shen Qinghe nodded.

"What's the relationship between these two people?"

"...Master and apprentice."

Fu Yan'an gave this answer, and gradually realized the seriousness of the problem.

A group arena match between students actually attracted the vice president of the Holy Academy!
Vice President, what is the purpose of coming here?Could it be, to support his apprentice?This……

Fu Yan'an looked at Shen Qinghe worriedly.

However, it was seen that his face was calm, and the speed at which he walked towards the ring did not even change a bit.

... This is really big!
But thinking about it again, things have come to this point, Shen Qinghe has no way to back down.

He sighed heavily.

Now, I can only hope that these people are afraid of the existence of King Zhen and use less means.

While thinking, Shen Qinghe had already walked to the edge of the ring.

He looked around the arena, turned around, and walked up step by step from the steps that come with the arena.

Seeing Shen Qinghe's appearance, the noise in the field became much weaker.

But after seeing him choose to walk up the steps, they started arguing again.

"That's it? That's it?"

"A ring is so high that a dog can jump up it, but he actually walks up the steps?"

"No, how could Prince Zhen fall in love with such a person!"

"Junior Brother Shen looks so good..."

"What's the use of looking good!"

"Ha ha……"

Discussions like this resounded from various places under the ring.

Shen Qinghe ignored all the voices, stood still on the ring, and looked down.

He didn't speak, his face was indifferent.

It was in stark contrast to the indignant crowd below.

In the next second, the knife-wielding boy who came to the door three days ago snorted coldly, jumped lightly, and landed on the ring.

This clean and neat approach to the stage was in stark contrast to Shen Qinghe's approach before.

So, the people off the field cheered without hesitation.

"it is good!"

"Beautiful! Hurry up and teach him a lesson!"

"Come on, let him know what is self-knowledge and what is unworthy!"

Hearing the cheers from the audience, the boy grabbed the handle of the knife at his waist and slowly pulled it out.

The tip of the knife was pointed in Shen Qinghe's direction.

"Are you ready to lose?"

Shen Qinghe didn't answer, and glanced at the referee standing on the side of the ring.

The referee nodded, and with a wave of his hand, there were four translucent walls, separating the entire arena from the outside world.

Then he looked at the two of them and spoke.

"Game start!"

As soon as the words fell, the boy with the knife stepped heavily on his feet, and rushed forward quickly, rushing in front of Shen Qinghe.

The long knife was raised, and a heavy slash came from top to bottom, hitting the top of Shen Qinghe's head.

This knife is obviously not aimed at winning or losing, but at...life and death.

(End of this chapter)