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Chapter 38 I like swords the most!

"I don't dare to teach you. I have never lived in Tianzi No. 1. The Chen family is very strong, and you Yang family disciples are too weak compared to them. It is destined to be bullied miserably. Let's create a few more artificial

Accidentally, if a few humble disciples died, they would be scared out of their wits, so betrayal is understandable. But not everyone is as stupid and loyal as Qi Yuan."

"Senior sister, the Chen family you are talking about is the Chen family of Baiyun City, right?"

"Of course." Zhou Rui said disdainfully: "However, you don't have to worry too much. After all, you are not an unknown disciple. Although there are no rules in the rules of Baiyun Academy, dead people and disabled people are the bottom line. There is no

People who dare to go beyond the limits, especially geniuses like you, cannot create accidents if they want to. Even Qi Yuan does not dare to kill easily without 100% guarantee, otherwise this stubborn guy,

Before I met him, I died countless times..."

"Can the Chen family of Baiyun City reach out to Baiyun Academy?" Yang An asked.

"That's impossible. But it's hard to say after leaving Baiyun Academy. Also, junior, are you thinking too far? Can you solve the troubles faced by Chen family disciples in Baiyun Academy?"

"How strong is the strongest one?" Yang An asked calmly.

"A sixth-grade old student, ranked eighth on the Most Popular Ranking, fourth level of Xiantian Realm, Chen Canghai."

"Oh, it's a bit strong. He won't attack me directly, right?"

"Junior, you are a genius for being able to live in Tianzi No. 1. But it is just a competition to protect the square. Don't take it too seriously, and don't think too much. Although the school does not restrict high-level people from taking action against low-level people.

, but high realms also require face, especially for geniuses at the innate realm. You are only at the bone tempering realm, how can you be qualified to let others take action?"

"Okay..." Yang An touched his nose and smiled.

"You don't seem too worried?"

"Is there any use in worrying?"

"That's true. But, in a word, bear with it, prepare some healing medicine and put it in the dormitory, try not to bring anything valuable with you, try to stay in your other courtyard, live in seclusion, and be a tortoise, it is better than being trapped.

Public humiliation is good. By the way, I suggest that students choose a more protective teacher. For example, Teacher Baili Qingxue, one of the six famous teachers, not only teaches students, but also protects their students. Her students are also very united, although

It can’t solve your problem, but it can help a little bit.”

"Female teacher?"

"Yeah, can't women do it?"

"Is this... pretty?" Yang An stared at Zhou Rui and asked weakly.

It's just that his smile is a little too bright, his eyes are a little scary, and the way he is gearing up makes Zhou Rui even more surprised. What is going on? They look like two people just now...

Teacher, are you beautiful?

So what if you are beautiful, so what if you are not beautiful?

After Zhou Rui was stunned for a few seconds, he seemed to have thought of something. He smiled and said, "Of course she is beautiful! She was once a talented girl from Baiyun Academy. Like Senior Sister Shi Juansha, she was famous in Baiyun City and was unparalleled.

People don’t know that those who pursue you are like those who cross the river!”

"Ahem, yes, yes, I can have this one. Baili Qingxue, this name sounds good at first sight! Senior sister, thank you for your suggestion, I will choose Teacher Qingxue when the time comes!"

"Oh... Then you have to perform well when choosing a teacher. Baili... Teacher Qingxue doesn't like geniuses who are too arrogant and domineering, but you must also show enough strength and talent to attract her attention. And

, there are many top talents who want to choose Teacher Qingxue every year. By the way, have you started practicing weapon martial arts?"

"Have practiced a little bit."

"Oh, no matter what you practice, you must get a sword. Teacher Qingxue is a swordsman. Most of her disciples are also swordsmen. Even if they are not, swordsmanship is a required course. If you like swords, your first impression is

It will be better……"

"Okay, no problem. It just so happens that swords are my favorite!"

Yang An feels a little happy and expectant.

The old man sweeping the floor has not been to the Sutra Pavilion yet, I don’t know if he is there; the uncle guarding the door has not been seen yet; the roommate who disguised herself as a man has already been ruined...

The beautiful teacher is there first!

Although there are deviations in the scripts, they still have something in common after all!

"Young Master, I'm back!"

At this moment, Qi Yuan's cry came.

"Senior sister, let's go and sit in the pavilion in the courtyard."

Yang An opened the door for Qi Yuan first, and saw that Qi Yuan was holding a large bundle of red willow branches, with the same length, smooth cuts, and just the right thickness.

Especially at the cut of each willow branch, there is still a faint and sharp breath remaining.

"Good knife skills."

Yang An looked at the willow branch and praised it.

Qi Yuan was stunned for a moment, but then a rare smile appeared on his lips and he said: "When I was admitted to Baiyun University, Uncle Fu guided me to practice for more than half a month. Unfortunately, my control over Qi and blood was too poor at that time.

Uncle Fu also taught me basic sword skills and gave me some experience in practicing sword techniques..."

"Basic knife skills?"

"Young Master, I feel that Uncle Fu is very strong... It's a pity that my qualifications are dull. Uncle Fu didn't teach me real sword skills. However, even the most basic sword skills training method has benefited me a lot...

Young Master, didn’t Uncle Fu teach you?”

"I like swords." Yang An said, "Senior, please sit down for a while. Qi Yuan, follow me to the kitchen. You can bring out the charcoal to light a fire."

"Okay..." Qi Yuan glanced at Zhou Rui, who was smiling, then followed Yang An to the kitchen, and soon walked out with charcoal.



"Zhou Rui, what did you say to my young master?" Qi Yuan asked.

"What else can I say? Your young master, I feel it's not easy..."

"Zhou Rui, don't you have a crush on my young master?"

"What nonsense!" Zhou Rui said angrily.

"My young master is very talented and good-looking. If you really..."

"Shut up! Qi Yuan, you idiot, are you going to make me angry to death?" Zhou Rui was angry, his face flushed with anger.

"Ahem...I'm just talking casually...then, can you also help my young master?"

"cannot."

"Help me one person, plus the young master... plus Miss Jing, they are all direct descendants of our Yang family. The young master before was just that. If the young master is bullied again now, and Miss Jing,

I'm afraid they won't be able to bear it..."

"Qi Yuan, this is the limit of what I can do to help you. I can only do this for my face. Do you think the Chen family is really afraid of me, or the Zhou family? Do you think I am with you every day, just on the surface?

Let’s go on a mission together? I’m a girl!” Zhou Rui said.

Qi Yuan lowered his head in embarrassment, but still said: "Is there no other way?"

"No."



In the kitchen, Yang An's ears moved slightly and his face was speechless.

Qi Yuan is really a big pig's hoof...

Your pig's trotters are just pig's trotters. Even your young master wants to sell them?

Besides, your young master and I are so awesome, why do you still need you to be shy and ask for help?

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