"Master, why didn't you mention asking Alliance Leader Xiao to take revenge just now?"

Supporting the master to walk outside the conference room, Luo Qian couldn't help but say.

"Avenge?" Qin Zhenhuan smiled in silence: "It's not the time yet."

Luo Qian also saw that the master did not care about this at all, and said angrily: "The thief Nie Jiuchong wants to kill you to establish his authority, that is, your master is capable of escaping his life, otherwise our Beidou Martial Arts Hall will lose his backbone, and this hatred is irreconcilable!"

"Don't worry, we have to believe in Alliance Leader Xiao, and he will definitely give us an explanation on this matter."

Qin Zhenhuan reached out and patted his apprentice's shoulder, with a confident face.

The last time he was seriously injured by Nie Jiu in Beiyang, this matter will never end here.

After all, if Xiao Shun wanted to make the other members not discouraged, he would inevitably make a big fuss about the matter and ask the Wu Xie for an explanation.

At the same time, Song Ling'er, who was still in the conference room, walked to Xiao Shun's side.

She asked, "Master, when are you going to do that, Mr. Qin?"

Xiao Shun smiled slightly: "Haha, when I go to Yashan, I will make the Wushu Association pay the price. Nie Jiuzhong has arranged heavy troops there. Since he injured one of my generals first, I will let him get the wounded soldiers in Yashan all over the camp."

"Would you be a little too anxious?" Song Ling'er glanced at him with some concern.

"I don't want to fight with the Wushu Association now, but if I don't take any action, how should the other members view us? The enemy has been bullied. Are you willing to endure it?" Xiao Shun said helplessly.

Song Ling'er remained silent, knowing that there was no room for any turnaround in this matter, and it would inevitably become a conflict between the two sides.

But she soon felt relieved. After all, in the "Heroes Cup", her master's actions had already made a clear attitude and would not settle down with the military. Now she was just accelerating the progress because of Qin Zhenhuan's injury.

A busy day passed.

That morning, the thunder and sun were clear.

At around 10 o'clock in the morning, Song Qingzhou led a group of children of similar age into the martial arts school. The originally empty and quiet campus was instantly filled with laughter and joy.

Looking at his father walking towards him, Song Ling'er called out: "Dad."

Song Qingzhou laughed, pulled up his daughter's hand, and asked with concern: "Haha, good Ling'er, have you been lazy recently? Have you made any progress in your cultivation?"

Upon hearing this, Song Ling'er couldn't help but give her father a blank look: "I even praise my daughter's talent. Instead, you often underestimate others!"

Although Song Qingzhou is very majestic on weekdays, when facing this daughter, he has no deterrence at all. He smiled bitterly: "Don't I care about you?"

The father and daughter were very warm, and then they began to arrange registration work for more than 3,000 children.

These children are generally between the ages of six and ten. They are basically children found by Song Qingzhou from all over the country. They are all strong and strong. You can tell at a glance that they are good seedlings for practicing martial arts.

After settling down these children, the principal Xiao Shun came late.

Of course, this was not Xiao Shun deliberately being lazy, but because he had to deal with too many things now, which wasted time.

Seeing this, Song Ling'er said angrily: "Master, where are you going to be lazy again?"

Song Qingzhou, who was standing beside him, touched his nose and thought to himself that this daughter was really cruel. She dared to scold Master Xiao Shun in person!

Xiao Shun nodded as if he was to Song Qingzhou with a playful face, and then he explained to Song Ling'er with a wry smile: "Haha, I discussed the matter of Dan Pavilion with Senior Ning before, and unknowingly, I wasted time."

Seeing that he was delayed by the serious matter, Song Ling'er no longer blamed him too much.

She reached out and pulled Xiao Shun to the dining table and sat down, and said in a warm voice: "Hurry up and have a lot of things to do in the afternoon!"

Xiao Shun was not polite, picked up the chopsticks and started eating it in the wind.

After lunch, Song Ling'er followed several people from the "New Martial Arts Alliance" who joined the martial arts school to handle the students' accommodation rooms, and was busy with the help of them.

But Xiao Shun was drinking tea with Song Qingzhou in the office.

"I didn't expect this plan to be implemented for such a day!"

As he murmured, Song Qingzhou looked over the window and looked at several teaching buildings outside the window, feeling a lot of emotion in his heart.

Seeing this, Xiao Shun smiled and said, "There are also Mr. Song's efforts."

"No." Song Qingzhou shook his head, focused his attention on Xiao Shun's face again, and said lightly: "I'm just icing on the cake, but you are always at the forefront of the position!"

Xiao Shun explained: "If you hadn't been on behalf of the military to shock Gu Baiyi last time, maybe I wouldn't have appeared here at all. It was because of your help that I could go on with greater determination!"

Upon hearing this, Song Qingzhou laughed at himself, and admired Xiao Shun's delicate but unruly style.

Immediately afterwards, he suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, have you ever named this martial arts school?"

Xiao Shun was stunned, and then he remembered that he didn't think of naming a name.

However, when Song Qingzhou wanted to ask, he probably had something to do with it, so he asked him: "Do you have an idea?"

"Haha, the martial arts school is sitting at the foot of Qingtian Peak. What's more, the warriors have the ambition to not fall into the sky, so why not just name Qingtian?"

Song Qingzhou smiled and said his thoughts.

"Qingtian Wushuo." Xiao Shun murmured a few words, then smiled happily: "Good name!"

In this way, the two of them decided to name this martial arts school that influenced countless generations later, making their reputation as "Super the Sky" for generations.

Next, Song Qingzhou and Xiao Shun learned about the subsequent development of the "Xinwu Alliance" and the confrontation between the Wushu Association.

Xiao Shun naturally revealed this.

Unlike Song Ling'er's, Song Qingzhou showed great agreement with Xiao Shun for avenging Qin Zhenhuan, and even analyzed his understanding of the matter with Xiao Shun.

"I agree with your approach! After all, if you don't set an example for Qin Zhenhuan's affairs, you will not be able to reassure the rest of the Wu League. Since you have already broken up with the Wu League, you don't need to be tolerant at all. Through such a conflict, you can also recognize our strength and determination!"

"I thought so at that time, but Ling'er was a little incomprehensible!" Xiao Shun shook his head and smiled bitterly.

Song Qingzhou nodded and explained: "I know Ling'er's personality, and she tends to be softer. Naturally, she won't agree with your over-tempered behavior, but she is just out of kindness!"
Chapter completed!