Help!The US-strong villain was blackmailed by me!

Chapter 3
Regarding the kindness of this fellow, Qi Yue made two perfunctory uh-uh, thinking: I know he is bad, but I can’t help it, I can’t complete the task if I don’t get close to him.

After dancing with the people in front of her with a knife in troubled waters, today's study is over. She followed the big team to the backyard to find her own room.There are many disciples in Changlin Villa, in order to save room, each disciple's room has only one bed and a simple cabinet.

The room is small, just big enough for one person to walk around.

It’s okay, just let it go, Qi Yue comforted himself.

The people here didn’t seem to be dozing off. The morning bell rang just after dawn, and then there was a lot of noise. Qi Yue rubbed his eyes and got up and opened the door to see that everyone had washed, dressed and rushed to the training ground. She had no choice but to go back, put on her clothes, wash her face, and run behind their buttocks.

It's okay, it's not late yet.

But she was so sleepy, she had never woken up so early in her life, she seemed to be able to fall asleep standing there, and last night, she was struggling a little bit, she seemed to be floating .

An old man at the front of the training ground murmured and said something. After he finished speaking, he began to practice the knife again. After finishing all this, the genius completely lit up. Qi Yue reckoned that the time might be too late. Only the starting point of modern times, the color of pain is beyond words.

After the morning training, she could have breakfast. She went to get a steamed bun and looked around for the empty seats. She saw Shen Jinyu eating silently in a small corner, and there was no one around him.

Qi Yue took his steamed bun and walked over to sit opposite Shen Jinyu. Shen Jinyu raised his head and frowned at her.Qi Yue chuckled, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

Shen Jinyu shook her head, and continued to lower her head to eat her own food. Qi Yue stretched his head and bit the tasteless steamed bun in his mouth. His eyelids kept fighting, and he closed his eyes after eating.

After eating, Shen Jinyu packed up her things and was about to leave, but when she got up, she found that Qi Yue, who was opposite her, had her eyes closed.He really didn't want to meddle in other people's business, but when he saw that the canteen was about to leave, there was still a lecture on Daoshu in the morning, and he would be fined if he was late, so after thinking about it, he reached out and patted her arm,
"The lecture is about to start? Are you asleep?"

"Ah?" Qi Yue who woke up after hearing the sound looked at Shen Jinyu with blank eyes, "What class?"

"Lectures on knife notation,"

"Oh, good," Qi Yue stuffed the last big mouthful of steamed buns into his mouth, picked up his knife and walked out. When he reached the door and saw Shen Jinyu behind him, he slowed down and waited for him.

Shen Jinyu, on the other hand, looked like she just wanted to go by herself, and with her long legs, she left her behind in two steps, Qi Yue was speechless.

Because it was late, there were only a few seats left at the back, and there was still no one sitting with Shen Jinyu, so Qi Yue sat down.

Shen Jinyu cast her a glance, seemed to want to say something, sighed and gave up.

There is a Changlin Knife manual on the table. Qi Yue opened the book and followed an uncle in the lecture to read it. The sword manual draws the movements of each style of the Changlin Knife, and notes on the notes and essentials for practicing. Today’s Dao Manual What is learned will be taught during evening training.

This kind of class sounds boring. Anyway, I have to practice at night. Qi Yue peeked at Shen Jinyu while putting his left ear in and out of his right ear. He listened very seriously, and kept taking notes with the pen in his hand. Action drills on the knife book.

Now it seems that Shen Jinyu has no signs of becoming black, he is more like a hermit independent from the crowd, he cannot be accommodated by the bustle, and he cannot be approached by the noise.

Such a person should not be so easy to become a big devil, Qi Yue thought naively.

Qi Yue has never read the novel that he traveled through, and he doesn't know what the book is about, let alone why Shen Jinyu went astray in the end, but at present, it seems that he should be treated with the disciples in Changlin Villa. related to prejudice.

The behavior of these people is tantamount to bullying, Shen Jinyu is alone everywhere, he has no friends, or even someone to talk to.

Alone and helpless, a single thought.It may be on a road of no return.

However, if Ah Ruo didn't say that the senior sister Yue Ling is Shen Jinyu's Bai Yueguang, why don't you see any intersection between the two of them?

"Okay, now pick up the saber by your side," Mr. Jiao Xi raised his voice, Qi Yue came back to his senses and followed his movements to pick up the saber beside him. The scabbard is made of dark blue leather, which feels a little frosted feel.

"Pull the knife out of its sheath and feel the feeling of holding the knife in your hand. If you want to practice the knife skill well, the most important thing is the unity of human and knife. Whether you are in a quiet place or in a noisy place, you must learn to be quiet when holding the knife. Take a breath and feel the heartbeat of the knife. If you can feel the heartbeat of the knife, the moment you draw the knife over there, you will be invincible!"

Qi Yue followed their movements, closing her eyes and falling asleep without feeling the heartbeat of the knife. She opened her eyes and looked at her own knife. Even a layman like Qi Yue has to say that Changlin Villa is willing to spend all its money, and all the disciples use such good knives.

From the corner of the eye, Shen Jinyu caught a glimpse of the knife in his hand, which seemed to be different from hers. Looking directly at it, Qi Yue couldn't help marveling at his origin,

"Wow, Shen Jinyu, your knife looks so good!"

The three-foot-long blade was slender and bright, and the line of the blood groove was faintly blue. Compared with Qi Yue and the others' swords, Shen Jinyu's was thinner and straighter, like a handsome young man.

I don't know what kind of material the scabbard is made of, it is translucent blue, with white tassels hanging on the scabbard, which weakens the weapon's murderous aura, and looks like a pleasing artwork.

"This is the knife my father left me," Shen Jinyu said with a proud look on his face, "It's called Fulian."

Qi Yue: "Floating the lotus, the breeze blowing the lotus, such a clean name, really nice,"

"Thank you," Shen Jinyu smiled as she stroked Fulian's scabbard.

Qi Yue saw it and sighed in his heart, it seems that his parents would be the soft spot in Shen Jinyu's heart.

"Returning the lotus, I think it's more like a nemesis," a disharmonious voice broke in, and the smile on the corner of Shen Jinyu's mouth disappeared instantly. He put down the knife, put it on his knee, and lowered his head.

Qi Yue searched for the voice and looked over, it was a thin and yellow boy, "You still have the face to come out with this knife, don't you feel guilty holding it in your hand?"

"None of your business," Qi Yue stared at him coldly.

"Hmph," the young man sneered, "it's none of my business, it's just a joke, the nemesis who kills parents, who wants to get involved with him,"

The word nemesis sounded like a thorn in Shen Jinyu's ears. His hands hidden in his sleeves were clenched into fists, trembling because of too much force.

"If you don't want to get involved, get out of the way, talk to others while saying that you don't want to get involved, then stand up again, turn around and ba ba, I will throw mud into your mouth!" Qi Yue cursed angrily, the boy didn't Expecting Qi Yue to speak so badly, he was really shocked for a moment, and then turned around with a word of shrew.

(End of this chapter)