Chapter 67 Senior Brother, have you misunderstood something?
"Since the teacher has accepted your horse...Rainbow Fart, then I will allow you to practice in this Sword Peak for a month. Okay, stop looking at it and come here to pay respects to all the senior brothers and sisters."
"is teacher."
…
All the senior brothers and sisters looked at each other in confusion.
Is this possible?
It turns out that teachers like flattery, no, rainbow farts?
Each one was thoughtful.
I secretly made up my mind that I can't just immerse myself in practicing swordsmanship in the future. If I want to win the teacher's favor, I must not only be better at swordsmanship, but also be better at being mean. It's not just flattery, I must have literary talent, and I must be fresh and refined.
so hard……
Why does it feel more difficult than practicing swordsmanship?
At this moment, Yang An and Mu Waner stepped into the palace, and their eyes were immediately locked on the faces of Yang An and Mu Waner. But in the end, regardless of gender, even the senior brother who thought Mu Waner was beautiful, this
He stared at Yang An blankly for a moment, his eyes dull.
Stunning!
Stunningly handsome!
"Hello, teacher, senior brothers and sisters. I am Yang An, please take good care of me in the future!" Yang An cupped his fists and bowed, with a smile on his face, neither humble nor overbearing, but generous.
"Mu Waner, please take care of me..." Mu Waner followed weakly, a little nervous.
"Sit down." Baili Qingxue, who was the first to sit upright, said: "This is our new disciple, Yang An, the number one freshman in this class, with extremely high talents in all aspects. Mu Waner, has
She has extremely high spiritual talent, a firm will, and an obsession. Although her performance is average for the time being, as long as she sets foot on the sword, I believe she will perform extremely well in the near future. Well, you senior brothers, there is no need to have any ideas about her.
Yes, she used to be Yang An's personal maid. Although there is a little conflict, in my opinion, we should get along well?"
"..."
Yang An looked speechless and embarrassed. Do you want to be so straightforward?
Mu Waner blushed and lowered her head.
"Teacher, I heard that Junior Brother Yang An is extremely skilled in swordsmanship. I would like to show it to you to add some fun to today's dinner. I wonder... is it possible?"
"You want to be a master of swordsmanship, don't you? You are still not ready. If you don't want to say anything, since you are unwilling, then let's compete with your junior brother. Yang An, be gentle, fight with the same disciple, and don't hurt your senior brother. The secret method is
Don't use it. At such a young age, your hair looks like that of an old man, which is unsightly. You must also control your mental strength and don't rely on force to bully the weak. Also, my sword intention is not allowed to inspire aura, that is not your ability. Probably... Oh, a hundred
During the move, don’t attack, let me see your defensive ability..."
Baili Qingxue said.
Mo Qing's face turned dark. All the brothers and sisters also looked at the teacher in shock. What's going on?
Also with a dark face is Yang An.
"Teacher, are you mistaken? I am the new student, I am the junior brother... This senior brother, at first glance, is a sword man, ahem, man, sword, sword man. Although he has not yet
Condensing sword intent is definitely not far away, and it is at the eighth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm! It is definitely very strong and powerful. It is already difficult for a disciple to compete with his senior brother. You have given so many restrictions, so you might as well let the disciple
Just stand and get beaten..."
Yang An complained loudly.
"Eh? How do you know that being a teacher means you will be beaten? You are too arrogant. I need to teach you how to be a low-key person. The Chen family has already suffered enough for you, and they are still chasing Guan Qingzhu to kill you. You have a strong background? You
What if the disciples of the Alchemy Pavilion don't exist? Those guys are not very strong, and there are piles of people who are fawning over them. With just one order, I don't know how many masters are going to trouble you! Teacher Hou has sent a message to my teacher, and asked me to ask you how you want to die.
?”
"Uh...Teacher, it's not that serious, right?"
"I've chased him all the way to the mountain gate, do you think it's serious? Don't talk nonsense, just do what the teacher said. Mo Qing, don't hold back! Fuck him hard! After the beating, after the dinner, I will take him there and let Teacher Hou
Look at his miserable state and make an explanation."
"As you command, teacher, I will show you my recent progress in swordsmanship!"
Mo Qing, who had a dark face, suddenly showed an excited smile.
The teacher is also serious. If you tell me earlier, you will scare people to death, okay? After all, he is also the top powerhouse in the third grade. With a long sword, he is not afraid of anyone except Shi Juansha, and he dares to fight anyone! Can he win?
One thing, at least he can survive even if he is defeated. His ranking of thirty-sixth among the top 100 masters in the Marrow Cleansing Realm is not just a boast! Moreover, he is only at the eighth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, and 70% of the top 100 masters are in the Marrow Cleansing Realm.
But they are all old guys at the ninth level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm! How could they lose to Yang An and let him give in?
Fortunately, the teacher was here to teach him a lesson!
Mo Qing was in a happy mood. He liked this good job. This little junior brother looked so monster that he wanted to beat him up when he saw it!
But my mouth is quite sweet and my eyesight is pretty good. I can see how powerful I am, senior brother!
"Wait a minute, teacher, the sword's heart is clear!"
Yang An suddenly said loudly.
Jianxin Tongming shouted loudly.
The second grader is full of energy and has the momentum of "Brother Xinchun, get eternal life"!
"Disciple doesn't understand and is unhappy, so I want to say: Teacher, Teacher Hou Qun looks down on you, don't you see it? With the six famous masters, your identity as an alchemist is threatening you.
If he asks you to give an account, you will do so? According to the rules of our school, when the disciples compete, it is the teacher's turn to intervene? If you are weak, you will be bullied. If I am strong, I am awesome, but I am arrogant!
Is this true?
Teacher Hou Qun thinks he is better than you, teacher?
If you hand over the disciple this time, won’t we, the disciples of Qingxue Sword Peak, have to take a detour when we see the Alchemy Pavilion? How will we meet people?
No, absolutely not!
Teacher, you have to think twice. What you said about the sword's heart being transparent can be strong or soft, soft or hard, stretchable or contractible, long or short... It is indeed true, but the disciple feels...
A sword is a sword, it is sharp and cannot be broken!
The embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in an ant nest! The reason why the teacher is only one step away from the title of famous teacher is that you are too low-key, and your students are also too low-key. Martial arts should be competed, and kendo should be competed even more!
We have to fight for this name!"
Yang An talked a lot and was so impassioned that several brothers and sisters were dumbfounded.
"Finished?" Baili Qingxue stared at Yang An with keen interest.
"It's over..."
Yes, after Yang An finished speaking, he felt that he was finished and that all he had said was in vain.
This is……
You have to force yourself to perform!
Is this really okay when we first meet?
Yang An looked at senior brother Mo Qing with pity...
Mo Qing smiled and shook his head. His eyes seemed to be able to speak, and he told Yang An clearly: "I'm sorry, junior brother, you can't violate your orders. It's useless to beg me. I can't be soft. I fuck you without any negotiation...
…”
Yep, Yang An understood that smug look in his eyes right away.
But what Yang An wants to say is: Senior brother, didn’t you misunderstand something? Am I begging for mercy?
really……
"Then let's get started." Baili Qingxue pointed to the center of the spacious hall.