After venting, Qin Shaofu's reputation spread throughout Shushan. This time, not only disciples of the Jin and Qing generations, but also those at the level of the uncles and ancestors knew him.

Moreover, the matter did not end there. Many people secretly began to discuss the rationality of the new disciples' top eight this time, especially after someone revealed that Lan Lingzhi's fourth level was Qin Shaofu carried him through, and they agreed that Qin Shaofu hired helpers from Lan Lingzhi's family.

A few days passed, and the trouble became bigger and bigger. Some disciples with "noble identities" even proposed to ask the elders to thoroughly investigate the matter and add many disciples to an explanation.

It would be fine if it was another sect, but the Shushan Sword Sect has always promoted justice and fairness. If this continues, something will really happen.

Qin Shaofu sat on the bed with his brows slightly frowned.

Lan Lingzhi, who was standing beside him, said softly: "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Luo, I've implicated you."

"It's okay! Can you stand up straight and don't be timid? Being told is not enough. Whoever bullies you will definitely be beaten back!"

Qin Shaofu shouted, not caring about sitting down, but he was also annoyed. When he came back tonight, Hou Jinrong privately told him not to go out for training in the past ten days and practiced at his residence.

Although I didn't explain it thoroughly, I obviously wanted to avoid the limelight by myself.

Could it be that he really wants to expel himself? Qin Shaofu has a headache at this time, but he will not be in a panic. At most, he will reveal his identity as a divine military general, so that no one will make any noise.

But this was not the result he wanted. According to Lan Lingzhi, because he was kidnapped by Zhang Qiyu back then, Huangfu Guangming used this to make trouble and provoke the war.

He knew that this emperor would definitely not really want to avenge him, but he also wanted to see what these related god generals wanted to use their identities to do, or see clearly how these people viewed themselves, so that they could do things in the future.

Once the news of your not dead spreads, the effect will be different.

Just take a try and try the bronze cauldron. At worst, you will be expelled and you will not regret it.

He made up his mind and Qin Shaofu had already begun to plan how to do it. After thinking for a while, he suddenly heard a noise outside, and then someone shouted: "Savage, come out!"

His voice was hard, but with a hint of tenderness, he should be a woman. He heard this tone, he should be asking for trouble at home.

Qin Shaofu was ready to give up at this moment, so he was afraid and pushed open the door and walked out. After leaving the yard, he saw more than a dozen Shushan disciples standing outside, wearing white clothes, all of them were women.

There are a few Qin Shaofu who still remembered that they were the ones who insulted Lan Lingzhi a few days ago.

Currently, a woman has white cuffs embroidered with gold edges, which is an inner disciple. Unlike other women, her long hair is like a waterfall and charming and beautiful, her cuffs and trousers are tied tightly, which looks like a male disciple's clothes.

Especially with a bun, if it weren't for the erect breasts, it would be easy to be recognized as a wrong gender.

"Which ugly girl is looking for me!" Qin Shaofu cursed and suddenly became stunned: "It's you!"

The woman in front of me is nothing but Huangfu Ying, who had met twice five years ago, and Huangfu Changqing's sister.

They came five years earlier than themselves, but they are still disciples of the Jin generation. Huangfu Changqing once said that he wanted to experience the cultivation atmosphere and methods of Shushan Sword Sect, and the need for martial arts was not too great. In addition to the situation in the Eastern Wilderness, he was very likely to have gone back.

But Huangfu Ying is different. Anyway, Huangfu Guangming prefers boys over girls, and she does not have a magical spirit. Relatively speaking, the martial arts and sword techniques of the Shushan Sword Sect are quite useful, and I am afraid that I will practice here for ten years.

When Huangfu Ying heard these two words, he frowned: "Do you know me?"

"Who knows you!" Qin Shaofu immediately denied it and said carelessly: "Before the mountain, I beat a rabbit man who sells ** at the foot of the mountain. He looks so much like you. If he hadn't had these two pieces of lumps on your chest, I would have admitted that I was wrong... Is he your brother?"

"presumptuous!"

Huangfu Ying shouted angrily, pulled out the long sword from his waist, and said loudly: "If it is as vulgar as rumors, it seems that your liking to insult women is not a rumor. If you don't apologize to them today, you must make you look good!"

"No, no!" Qin Shaofu waved his hand with a smile: "No matter how much I do, I can't compare to your ** brother..."

"court death!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huangfu Ying came over with a sword.

The inheritance of Shushan Sword Sect is indeed very useful for the cultivation of ordinary people. After five years of seeing her, she has gone from the realm of martial soul to the four-star essence and blood. In addition, she has excellent talent and extraordinary knowledge. Even ordinary martial artists with five-star essence and blood may not be her opponent, otherwise she would not dare to come here to find a place.

But she met Qin Shaofu, who didn't take her seriously five years ago, let alone five years later.

The sword came, although it was fast, but Qin Shaofu could dodge easily. He picked up a wooden board beside him and swept it as a weapon.

This time, he took action very carefully. He just avoided Huangfu Ying's attack, but did not hurt her at all, but instead rushed over.

But the dozen women behind her were in trouble. They swept the wooden board and knocked over seven or eight of them.

"Go to your uncle, it's flashing fast enough!"

Qin Shaofu pretended to be furious, roared, turned around, the wooden board flew, and knocked the remaining few who were about to escape to the ground.

"Let's play another three hundred rounds!"

With a loud shout, he fought with Huangfu Ying who was rushing over. The battle situation was anxious and it was difficult to decide the outcome.

Huangfu Ying himself was not injured, but the women around him were kicked, stepped on, and swung by wooden boards, and beaten to complain.

Soon, he cried and shouted at his parents and ran away cleanly.

Seeing that there was no object to vent his anger, Qin Shaofu no longer pretended. After a false move, he asked the opponent to cut the wooden board, and then he went forward to grab his wrist holding the sword.

He spitted out his strength and then knocked with half a piece of wooden board. Huangfu Ying's strength was far less than that of him, so how could he resist this? The weapon suddenly dropped out. In anger, he jumped up and spinned, trying to use the force to break free.

But Qin Shaofu, who had been trained by Zhang Qiyu, is so experienced. How could he give her a chance to wave it and eliminate the strength.

After landing, Huangfu Ying punched again, but was grabbed by Qin Shaofu again.

With just an ordinary grasping hand and a few twists, Qin Shaofu pressed the princess of the Great Han Dynasty to the wall, making it difficult to move.

He deliberately approached a little and landed his messy hair on the other party's shoulders. Qin Shaofu let out a strange smile.

Huangfu Ying broke free, but had no choice but to stop, and suddenly he paused and shouted: "Qin Shaofu!"

"what?"

Qin Shaofu couldn't help but responded, and then cursed: "Damn it!"

"It's you!"
Chapter completed!