On the shore of Banyue Lake, the students were in class, and Hong Wu was unable to speak, so he took a sword and taught it, and the rest of the time was left to the students to comprehend.
This sword was taught by the young master. She did not reserve it, and tried her best to demonstrate it. As for whether these students can understand it, she can't control it.
Most of the students by the lake didn't look good. Finally, a young man couldn't bear it any longer. He suddenly stood up and said with a gloomy expression, "Mr. Qi, why didn't you come?"
Hong Wulei did not respond, the son asked her to teach martial arts, and the rest was not under her control.
"I was asking you, didn't you hear it? Why didn't Mr. Qi come!" Du Huanian said solemnly.
Hong Wu Lei frowned slightly, suppressing her displeasure and ignoring it.
"Dumb!"
Seeing that the woman in front of her was still speechless, Du Huanian's eyes flashed coldly, sarcastically.
Keng, the sound of the sword was surging, and there was a chill in Hong Wu's tearful eyes. He endured and endured, but still suppressed the urge to shoot. The son said that you must act rationally, and you can't hurt people at will.
"During the Chinese New Year, Don't Be Presumptuous"
Among the students, a young man in white opened his mouth and said calmly.
"Bai Yujing, you are too lenient."
Another young man got up and threw the bamboo slips in his hand to the side, saying lightly.
"Let's go, I'm not in the mood to waste time here with a dumb who is not as good as us."
Jiang Yiqing sneered and turned to leave.
Seeing this, the rest of the students also got up one after another, preparing to leave one by one.
"Oh? Have you finished class?"
At this moment, in the distance, the figure in red walked slowly, glanced at the scattered students, and asked.
Hong Wu Lei shook her head, her indifferent eyes clearly reaching the limit of her endurance.
"Isn't there? Huh"
With an emotionless chuckle, Ning Chen's eyes turned cold, his feet moved, and his figure disappeared instantly.
The next moment, the afterimage of the red clothes was flying, and in the sound of bang bang, one after another figure flew up and was thrown directly into the lake.
Putong, putong, the students who fell into the lake, like rain, didn't even have the chance to fight back.
Seeing the students who kept flying into the water, Bai Yujing's eyelids jumped fiercely, with a look of shock on his face.
"you"
It was cold in the deep autumn, the lake water was freezing to the bone, and Jiang Yiqing, Du Huanian and others, who were all in a state of embarrassment, looked ugly and abnormal, looking at the man in red standing on the shore, their eyes could not hide their anger.
"Since you don't want to take classes by the lake, just stay in the water."
While speaking, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and the weeping willows and withered leaves flew by the lake, turning into sword winds, circling the lake, blocking the way to shore.
"After the lotus incense burns out, this formation will solve itself. Okay, let's continue the class."
After finishing speaking, Ning Chen glanced at Hong Wu Lei, explained something, and walked away immediately.
"Don't hurt people, convince people with virtue"
He explained the words again, there was something in the words, Hong Wulei understood this time, and nodded earnestly.
On the east side of the academy, in the Huxin Pavilion, Yi Qingqiu was thinking about things quietly. After half an hour, Bai Yujing appeared and reported what had just happened.
"Is anyone injured?" Yi Qingqiu asked softly.
"No"
Bai Yujing shook his head.
"Well, I see, you go down first," Yi Qingqiu said.
Bai Yujing responded lightly, bowed respectfully, and then turned around and walked outside the courtyard. A flash of confusion flashed in his eyes. The attitude of the head of the hospital really made him unable to guess.
In the Jinglun Pavilion of the academy, Ning Chen walked in, nodded to the scholar who was still reading on the first floor, and then, without stopping, walked directly to the second floor.
On the second floor, a petite woman with colorful face and heavy makeup, dancing with long sleeves, was singing on the stage. Below, several spectators, sitting in different postures, watched the show quietly.
The play reached the crux, the sound of the gong was tight, and the tense atmosphere spread. The woman drank coquettishly, her sleeves fluttered, and the gorgeous long knife appeared. The long and narrow blade was half the length of a woman's body.
Seeing this, Ning Chen immediately retreated without saying a word. However, the water sleeves rolled up and the long dance was unavoidable.
Under the stage, several spectators saw this, as if they had already experienced it, they retreated faster, avoiding the range of the long-sleeved knife light.
The three giants of the academy, the head of the Huzhong Pavilion, the old gatekeeper, and the other one is a singing woman.
God of Swords, Butterfly in Flowers!
The body of a half-daughter, the name of the sword god, this name is spoken by a supreme, it can be seen how amazing the butterfly in the flower is.
However, there are very few people who know that the singing women of the academy are butterflies in flowers, because there are not many people who have been on the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, and there are very few people who have seen the faces of women with colorful faces and heavy makeup.
Fortunately for Ning Chen, a month ago, he came to Jinglun Pavilion for the first time, defeated the scholar, went to the second floor, and met Hua Zhongdie singing.
Ning Chen was also unfortunate, and the butterfly in the flower sang until it started, and there was no distinction between inside and outside of the show.
How easy is it to take the sword of the God of Swords
The sword that came out again, dancing in the sleeves of the water, made it difficult to avoid. Ning Chen came again at a wrong time. As soon as he set foot on the second floor, he encountered Yan Dao again.
The red clothes that were retreating in a hurry, the afterimages were flying, however, the knife light in the sleeve dance was even faster to the limit, cutting off thousands of afterimages and locking the soul.
The sound of the gong was sonorous, getting faster and faster, and the water sleeve knife light was also getting faster and faster.
The sound of the gong was about to fall, and at the most urgent moment, the light of the sword was so fast that it was hard to recognize, and the sword could not be avoided.
"when"
The sound of the gong ended, the sleeves stopped, the light of the knife converged, and the butterfly in the flower stepped on the delicate feet, landed under the stage, walked to the side, picked up a cup of tea, and quenched the thirst in the mouth.
The continuous stream of water sleeve knife light, the audience is actually not destroyed, the amazing control, people are amazed.
The name of the God of Swords is not false.
"Senior," Ning Chen put away his sword and saluted politely.
"Senior, am I that old? I've told you several times that I want to call you Miss Die, otherwise, I can call Senior Sister Die." Hua Zhongdie finished drinking the tea, put down the teacup, and said dissatisfied.
"… "
Ning Chen was helpless, she really couldn't say the three words of Miss Die, so she could only choose the latter, and said, "Senior Sister Die"
"Ning junior brother is good, senior sister loves you"
Hua Zhongdie stepped forward, stood on tiptoe and pinched the former's face, and then a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes. The young man's skin is good. She needs to wear makeup when she is singing. Recently, she always feels that her skin is not as supple as before.
"Miss Butterfly, since your little lover is here, we won't bother, goodbye"
The three old men who were watching the play waved casually, but they went downstairs. The big play was over. Instead of staying with this witch, it would be better to find a place to drink and talk to the female gentleman of the academy about life ideals. .
Ning Chen saw the three academy seniors leave, and immediately had the urge to leave. This woman is not easy to mess with, or in other words, difficult to get along with, he can't handle it alone.
"Senior Sister Die, I just came over to find a volume of books. I heard the sound of the gong and stopped by to take a look. If it's all right, I'll go first." With trouble ahead, Ning Chen didn't dare to stay any longer, so he decided to find a reason and turned around Just go.