Chapter 135: Goodbye Wu Jingxian

Chapter 135: Goodbye Wu Jingxian

Outside Qingyang University, there were many students coming and going. In fact, even during the holidays, there were many students in Qingyang University. Mainly because the facilities and venues in the school were better, many students chose to stay on vacation. And these remaining students would attract more students to stay.

The matter of the qualifying match Fu Xueyi said was unclear. Zhou Ping went to a classmate to inquire, only to know that the qualifying match started in the afternoon, so Zhou Ping and Zuo Miaoyan had no choice but to wander around the school.

“Zhou Ping!” Just as Zhou Ping was strolling around, a familiar voice came.

“Huh?” Zhou Ping was taken aback and looked at the voice.

“You are… Wu Jingxian!” Zhou Ping’s image of this woman was very profound, and her stubborn character at the beginning was still very clear to him.

“It’s really you! Great, I have improved a lot in the past two months, let’s play a game.”

Zhou Ping smiled, Wu Jingxian still looked like a martial idiot, thinking about martial arts as soon as they met.

“Wu Jingxian, this is…” A man next to Wu Jingxian spoke, and Zhou Ping noticed that there was a person standing beside Wu Jingxian.

“None of your business.” Wu Jingxian obviously didn’t care, rolled her eyes to the man, and then turned to look at Zhou Ping.

“Haha, hello, my name is Lin Chuya, I haven’t consulted…” The man didn’t care about Wu Jingxian’s attitude and greeted Zhou Ping by himself. His gaze clearly paused when he swept across Zuo Miaoyan, and then moved away.

“Lin Chuya?” Zhou Ping said as he had never heard of the name. “I’m Zhou Ping, this year’s new student.” Nodding to Lin Chuya, Zhou Ping did not introduce Zuo Miaoyan.

“Well, what is it? Zhou Ping, are we going to fight here or go to the martial arts field.” Wu Jingxian interrupted the two and said to Zhou Ping simply.

“No fighting today.” Zhou Ping shook his head.

“Why?” Wu Jingxian frowned.

“Someone made an appointment with me today.” Zhou Ping made an excuse.

“Who is it?” Wu Jingxian asked.

“It seems… Is it called An Zihao? He asked to fight me in the qualifying match,” Zhou Ping thought for a while and said.

“An Zihao? That trash?” Wu Jingxian snorted coldly.

“Trash? I remember he was the second-ranked guy in the martial arts list. Wu Jingxian, if I remember correctly, you seem to be third, right?” Zhou Ping said amusedly.

“Huh, An Zihao guy, he obviously has good talents, but he doesn’t have a firm heart in martial arts, so he is still distracted by musical instruments. If he concentrates on martial arts, his current level of cultivation is higher. This kind of inability to concentrate, in my opinion, are just stepping stones, and they are destined to be surpassed by me. I am definitely better than him now,” Wu Jingxian said proudly.

“This kind of trash will definitely not be your opponent. What’s the point of playing against him? Play with me or I will fight him, and then you will fight me.” Wu Jingxian licked the corner of her mouth.

“Thanks, let me do my own business.” Zhou Ping smiled bitterly and rejected Wu Jingxian’s proposal.

“Forget it, it’s boring.” Wu Jingxian wilted instantly when she heard Zhou Ping’s refusal.

“By the way, since you refuse to fight with me, then you can be my boyfriend,” Wu Jingxian said astonishingly, and Lin Chuya’s expression changed.

“What?” Zhou Ping was taken aback. Being her boyfriend if he didn’t fight with you? What’s the logic?

“In your body, I feel unfathomable strength. And if I don’t feel wrong, your strength has improved a lot? That kind of deep oppression, the kind of danger that seems it can kill me at any time. It feels so hard for me to extricate myself from it.” Wu Jingxian looked at Zhou Ping with bright eyes, and her whole body twisted nonstop.

Only then did Zhou Ping remember that Wu Jingxian seemed to be intuitive since she was a child and could feel things that others could not.

“Be my boyfriend. Only you are qualified to be my boyfriend. After the last time we met, I knew that you are the existence I have been pursuing.” Wu Jingxian stepped forward enthusiastically, staring at Zhou Ping.

“Wu Jingxian, aren’t you making such a decision too recklessly?” Lin Chuya said.

“Reckless? No, no, no! I know what I’m doing.” Wu Jingxian didn’t even look at Lin Chuya.

“Maybe this classmate already has a girlfriend? I think the classmate next to him is a good match for classmate Zhou Ping,” Lin Chuya said with an ugly smile.

“I am just the master’s slave.” Zuo Miaoyan chuckled softly.

“It doesn’t matter, I don’t care.” Wu Jingxian just looked at Zhou Ping.

“The strong should have more, whether it’s resources or women. This was clearly seen when I was five years old. Besides, what I pursue is the supreme martial art, and there are things a girlfriend should do. I definitely can’t do it. I have seen more men with more women, which will only make me happier, since I don’t have to waste more time on boring things.” Wu Jingxian’s theory left Zhou Ping dumbfounded, but Zuo Miaoyan’s eyes lit up.

“Wu Jingxian…you…you…” Lin Chuya looked incredulous, but turned happy again.

“Well, that is to say, as long as I prove that I am better than Zhou Ping, then you will be my girlfriend?

“Not only that, but it also allows me to find other women. This is… so cool.” After Lin Chuya finished speaking, he thought to himself.

“Are you stronger than Zhou Ping?” Wu Jingxian glanced at Lin Chuya with disdain. “You are not enough. Even if you work hard for a lifetime, you will not be able to surpass Zhou Ping.”

“I will know if I fight him.” Lin Chuya didn’t care about Wu Jingxian’s disdain and looked at Zhou Ping with confidence.

“Everyone is a martial artist, only strength gives the confidence to speak. Zhou Ping, dare to fight with me!”

“Why does the master have to fight you? For an ant like you, I am more than enough.” Zuo Miaoyan stepped forward, her aura rising into the air.

“Oh?” Just when Zuo Miaoyan’s aura rose, Lin Chuya’s pupils shrank. “Originally, you were just a vase. I didn’t expect to have such strength. Fortunately, when I defeat you and make you my slave, it will be more interesting.” Lin Chuya’s eyes were greedy.

“Then come!” Zuo Miaoyan’s eyes flashed and said mockingly.

“Come on!” An equally not weak aura rose from Lin Chuya, and Lin Chuya shouted, took out a short knife from his waist, and slashed it towards Zuo Miaoyan.

“Humph!” A soft hum, reaching the depths of people’s hearts. A flower appeared in front of Lin Chuya, and a white fist appeared in front of him.