Chapter 22: Cooperate with Your Performance

Chapter 22: Cooperate with Your Performance

"What do you mean by forever partners if you are not engaged?!"

"We will always be together!"

"I don't believe it!"

"..."

In the center of the palace, the two girls were arguing with each other for no apparent reason.

The others... were all in a state of dismay.

Then everyone looked at Qin Jian's delicate face.

So, this was a caused by... male face?

"Okay, stop arguing."

At this time, Tang Yuehua finally woke up from her contemplation, and she extinguished the arrogance of Ning Rongrong and Xue Ke with just one sentence.

"Teacher has a lot of inspiration today. Next, I have to modify the court dance, so today's class ends here. I will teach you a brand new court dance tomorrow."

Tang Yuehua said and walked out without looking back. She kept her head down all the way, as if she was still thinking. If there were no two beautiful girls following her, she might have walked into the river...

As soon as Tang Yuehua left, the whole palace was like a pot of boiling water. Everyone rushed out happily, like students who rarely leave class early...

But Qin Jian had a headache because Princess Xue Ke had set her eyes on him: "Qin Jian, I'm a good dancer. You can be my partner. We will definitely win the first place in the assessment!"

Ning Rongrong was so angry that her face turned red, and she was so angry that she wanted to scratch it.

This was the first time she encountered such a thing. It was always other people who came to please her. This was the first time someone wanted to compete with her.

This inexplicably gave her a sense of crisis...

Looking at Qin Jian, whom she liked more and more, she secretly swore in her heart: "Isn't it just that they are not engaged? After this etiquette training is over, I will ask my father to get us engaged! Humph!"

"Okay, Rongrong..."

Qin Jian took Ning Rongrong's little hand and pulled her to his side, then said to Xue Ke: "Your Highness, Rongrong and I are fixed partners and will not be easily replaced. Please find someone else."

He did not wait for Xue Ke to respond, and took Ning Rongrong away: "Let's go, let's go back and practice together..."

Xue Ke looked at them walking hand in hand, shoulder to shoulder, and couldn't help but feel angry and envious.

"Xiao Ke, do you like Qin Jian?"

At this time, Xue Qinghe walked to her side, patted her little shoulder, and said: "If you like him, go after him. After all, missing him is a lifelong thing."

"Oh..."

Xue Ke looked up at her eldest brother, just responded, and then ran out, as if she was not close to this eldest brother.

"Qin Jian... It's really a bit troublesome..."

Xue Qinghe looked at the backs of Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking about...

Qin Jian and Ning Rongrong, who had already left the palace gate, naturally didn't know what was happening behind them, but they were also forced to stop.

Because the fourth prince, Xue Beng, who was punished to stand for a whole class, stopped the two of them: "Qin Jian! I want to challenge you!"

This roar immediately attracted all the princes, princesses, and nobles who had not yet walked away.

Xue Qinghe and Xue Ke also came over to watch, and neither of them had any intention of intervening to stop Xue Beng.

"It's just right for me to see what's so special about Qin Jian that he can confuse the little princess of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tiles Sect." Xue Qinghe stood in the corner with his arms folded.

"Do you want to cooperate with him in a performance..."

Qin Jian pinched his chin, a little hesitant.

"I am Sword Douluo's disciple. If I retreat before a battle, won't I lose face for my teacher..."

Xue Beng saw that he didn't say a word and thought that he didn't dare to accept it, so he provoked him: "Hey, you just made me stand in the corner, you are not scared now, are you?!"

"Qin Jian..."

Ning Rongrong pulled Qin Jian's hand and said, "The fourth prince is two years older than us, and his Spirit power must be higher than ours. You'd better not fight him."

"It's okay."

Qin Jian finally made up his mind. He shook his head at Ning Rongrong and said, "Don't worry, it's okay..."

Then he walked in front of Xue Beng and said, "I accept your challenge."

Let me cooperate with your performance...

When everyone saw Qin Jian accept Xue Beng's challenge, they immediately surrounded him excitedly.

What happened in class today has made them very curious about Qin Jian, and now they want to see the actual combat ability of this disciple of Sword Douluo.

Xue Beng stood proudly in the open space in front of the palace, his feet paused, and two soul rings, one white and one yellow, lit up from under his feet.

"I am a level 20 strong attack system battle soul master, are you ready to be abused?"

He pointed at Qin Jian with one hand, with an arrogant look on his face.

"Twelve years old and level 20? Not bad..."

Qin Jian nodded, then took a few steps forward under the gaze of everyone, and a yellow soul ring lit up under his feet.

"Qin Jian, a level 19 strong attack system battle soul master, please teach me."

His casual words stunned everyone.

"Hey, he seems to be a few years younger than Prince Xue Beng? How come he is already level 19?!"

"After all, he is a disciple of the Peak Douluo. This level... well... is... acceptable..."

"No wonder he dared to accept the challenge of the Fourth Prince. It turns out that he has the confidence."

"..."

Everyone was talking.

"Level 19? It is indeed the speed of a genius. It did not exceed expectations." Xue Qinghe said secretly.

In the field.

Prince Xue Beng did not seem to have changed at all. It seemed that Qin Jian's 19th level was nothing at all. He played the role of a prince who was arrogant to the fullest.

"First soul skill, rush attack!"

Without saying a word, he rushed in front of Qin Jian and punched him in the face fiercely: "Hey, look at me smashing your face!"

"Don't hit someone in the face, you are going too far..."

Qin Jian casually pointed his sword: "My body is like a sword!"

Bang!

A purple long sword as high as a person suddenly pierced the ground in front of him, and the Spirit power surged, immediately sending Prince Xue Beng flying.

Qin Jian had thought about using his first soul skill, the Charming Sword, but he gave up after thinking about it.

Because that might alert Xue Qinghe, and he didn't want her to realize that he was continuously releasing soul skills to her.

So, to be on the safe side, he only released his first soul skill to Xue Qinghe in the past six months...

"My body is like a sword... This way of summoning Spirits..."

Xue Qinghe's pupils were locked: "If I remember correctly, that was the pinnacle of Sword Douluo, a self-created soul skill, the unity of man and sword!"

This time, she was really surprised and moved, and it also made her raise Qin Jian's status from a genius to a peerless genius in her heart.

"Wow! So handsome!"

On the other side, Princess Xue Ke, a member of the Appearance Association, was full of love.

She didn't know what the unity of man and sword was, and few people present could see it. She only knew that Qin Jian just waved his hand and a sword fell down... It was really too handsome!

"Humph, Qin Jian is the most handsome!"

Ning Rongrong raised her head and crossed her chest, as if it was a matter of course.

At this time Xue Ke suddenly said: "Hey, Ning Rongrong, how about you give Qin Jian to me?"

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