"What's the matter?"

"Nothing, just found interesting themes." yingshiro answered Mu Hantian's question, his eyes shining like a child who found a new toy.

Looking down his line of sight, he saw the images of two people hiding next to the pillars in the corridor.

"It's them -" Mu Hantian was impressed by them. It's the girl who almost ran into in the corridor after school a few days ago, and the young man who the girl called 'uncle'.

There is a distance between each other. Although there is no sound, the atmosphere seems not very peaceful. It doesn't seem like a quarrel, but the tense atmosphere seems to be felt here.

"Hey, hey, I didn't expect to get the theme of Dao fujizaki Lin here. It must be the relationship I usually perform well." yingshiro has skillfully taken out his notebook from his arms, staring straight ahead and writing quickly in his hand.

"Do you know who that girl is?" regardless of yingshiro's usual performance, he was a little concerned about the girl's Mu Hantian asked.

Yingshiro stopped his hand and looked at Mu cold day in surprise. "Please, are you serious?"

"Of course."

"Daoteng Qilin is the No. 1 in the '12 people on the first page' of our Xingdao Museum. Haven't you seen her information?"

"Eh? I see." indeed, Mu Hantian remembered that when he was dueling with the "twelve people on the first page", he read their information, and there was Dao Teng Qilin in.

"This is a big..." just as yingshilang said here, "pa!" There was a clear sound.

The man dumped the girl - Daoteng Qilin's face slapped.

"I've warned you not to think about these things, Qilin."

"But, uncle, I......"

"Did I allow you to talk back?"

The man raised his hand again, and Qi Lin shrank with fear. But——

"Enough, bully a girl like this, are you still a man?" Mu Hantian caught the man's wrist before the man was about to slap him.

"Eh?..." Qilin opened her eyes in surprise.

"Who are you?" the man only frowned slightly and replied briefly.

His eyes that despised Mu Hantian were full of cold contempt, and his voice was obviously full of disgust.

"I don't know what it's for, but it's not a man's behavior to beat a girl who has no resistance."

Hearing Mu Hantian's words, the man laughed on his face. "I'm so happy. You who fought for your desires still dare to talk big?"

"We are not fighting, but competing with each other. Please don't confuse us with unilateral violence." Mu Hantian stared back at the man with a sense of oppression.

They stared like this for a while. Soon the man took the initiative to get rid of Mu Hantian's hand and snorted. "Hum, it was just a simple lesson. Outsiders don't gossip about housework."

"Housework...?" Mu Hantian observed the man again. He is about forty years old. The impression is similar to that of yesterday. I think he is tall when I look closer. Although it can't compare with Lestat, it's also quite tall. Broad shoulders, thick chest, wearing a dark brown suit. It can be seen from his figure that he is also a martial arts practitioner, but it seems that he is really not a "star pulse generation".

"I'm konichiro Daoteng, uncle of Qilin Daoteng."

Mu Hantian's eyes looked at Qi Lin, and she nodded timidly.

"If you know, go away, kid. Besides, you 'star generation' haven't been abandoned enough to slap twice, can't you stand it?"

"But I still feel pain."

Hearing this, Qilin suddenly raised her head and looked at Mu Hantian. At the same time, he opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something - but he hesitated, moved his eyes, and finally swallowed his words.

On the other hand, gangyilang frowned with extreme displeasure. "Just a few students dare to talk. What's your name?"

"Mu Hantian!"

At this time, gangyilang took out his mobile phone from his arms, skillfully operated it and opened the space window.

"Mu Hantian, hum, it's just the ninth of the twelve on the first page. Oh, it doesn't seem to be a worthless waste to use the black furnace magic sword!" gangyilang smiled defiantly and turned to face Mu Hantian.

"OK, kid. If you are dissatisfied with my discipline, tell me what you want to do." gangichiro crossed his hands proudly.

"I just don't like what you do. I can't watch you beat a girl like this."

"OK, then I won't fight." gangyilang nodded readily, with a malicious smile on his face. He continued, "if you win the duel."

"Duel?"

"Uncle! Please wait a minute!"

Although Qilin exclaimed, gangyilang didn't care at all and continued to say to Mu Hantian, "that's right. Isn't this the city - that's your rule?"

"This is indeed our rule... But you should not be restricted by this rule? Besides, you don't seem to be a 'star generation'."

"Nonsense!" Mu Hantian's words came to this, and gang Yilang's roar interrupted Mu Hantian.

"Don't confuse me with monsters like you!" after scolding, gangyilang stared at the cold sky and came to Qilin's back at the same time——

"Your opponent is her." put her hand on Qilin's shoulder.

"Oh, it seems that you are just a waste. What is it to rely on women?"

"Oh, don't you dare? Don't worry, even if you lose, I won't ask you anything."

"No, I don't mean that! Forget it, I don't care."

"Uncle! I...!"

"Shut up, you just follow my orders." Qilin also raised the decibel to protest, but gangyilang turned a deaf ear.

"But, but!"

Seeing that Qilin still refuses to give up, gangyilang stares at her with cold eyes. "Qilin, do you want to resist me?" his voice was low and dark, full of pressure.

"No, I didn't..."

"That's good. Since he can subdue the 'black furnace demon sword', it means he has a certain level of strength. It's worth looking forward to." after that, gangyilang turned his back to Qilin and slowly opened the distance.

Qi Lin, who remained in place, still bowed her head and bit her lips.

Soon someone heard the commotion. I don't know when several students stopped and stood in the distance. It seems that they are all students who like to join the fun.

Mu Hantian looked for help at yingshiro standing in the front row, but yingshiro smiled and thumbed up. It seems that you can only rely on yourself.

Mu Hantian took a deep breath and turned to Qilin. "This... Er, Daoteng? I..."

"I'm sorry, senior." Qilin still lowered her head, but her trembling voice interrupted Mu Hantian's words.

"I... Dao Teng Qilin, apply to duel with Mu Hantian's senior." like her voice, the school badges of Qilin and Mu Hantian glow red.

"Have you really decided?"

After hearing Mu Hantian's words, Qi Lin continued sadly, "I don't want to duel with the senior students... But I can't help it."

"Can't help it?" I'll ask Claudia later.

"I have a wish to come true, so I can only listen to my uncle." her voice reluctantly suppressed her feelings. But I could still hear the grief that could not be completely hidden.

"Please, senior, if you can step back now, you can avoid conflict. Please give up."

Mu Hantian thought for a while, and then looked straight at Qilin. "Sorry, I can't give in on this matter."

"The senior is really considerate!" Qi Lin smiled weakly and put her hand on the scabbard at her waist. "But there's no way. I can't admit defeat."

Qilin maintained an expression of confusion and crying, and pulled out the knife from the scabbard. In fact, I can guess from the appearance that it is not Huang style armed. Although the appearance is full of modern style, it is a real Japanese knife.

Since there was no response to the panacea, she was probably not a "witch" or the like. But I can still feel the strong star power on my body, sharp and cold, which can be called sword like pressure, which is emanating from Qilin holding the knife in a straight eye position.

"Interesting!" Mu Hantian whispered, and put his hand on the school badge in front of his chest. "I accept the duel."