"How is that possible!" The woman's pupils shrank, and it was easy to see the look of horror on her face.
Ye Xuan not only dodged her blade, he actually hit her with his fist accurately. Looking at this man again, he still closed his eyes. Is it more powerful than opening his eyes if he closed his eyes?
Ye Xuan could feel it.
Without his eyes, he is more flexible.
He could feel the woman right in front of him.
And, I also felt a gust of wind.
That gust of wind is a dagger.
He dodged the gust of wind, and then punched the woman on the side of his body. The woman did not believe in evil, and stabbed out the dagger again, but Ye Xuan dodged it again, and hit her accurately with his fist again.
This time, twice and three times, the woman finally couldn't hold on any longer and fell back violently.
Ye Xuan took advantage of the victory and pursued him, not giving the woman a chance to retreat, and wrapped around her like an octopus.
When the woman retreated, she chased after him. The woman gritted her teeth and wanted to cut Ye Xuan's throat with an angry dagger.
But at the end of the road, the momentum of this dagger was reduced by half compared to before. Even the woman herself didn't think she could hit Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan has completely seen through himself. His sight covered by white gauze is useless. The man can hit him accurately.
Ye Xuan dodged the woman's dagger, then bent his body, wrapped it around the woman's leg, and immediately punched the woman, knocking her to the ground.
When the woman saw this, she quickly got up from the ground.
"Instead of using your brain on these crooked ways, it is better to hone yourself more." Ye Xuan said in a deep voice.
When the woman got up, her murderous intention towards Ye Xuan did not change at all. However, the woman seemed to feel that if she continued to fight, she would only suffer. She finally stopped accepting the fight and stepped back seven or eight steps in a row, like a ghost, drifting away.
He jumped up onto the tree and prepared to leave.
When he felt the woman leaving, Ye Xuan also opened his eyes.
He did not chase her. If he chased her, the woman would escape very quickly. Although he could catch up, he would waste too much time and cause unnecessary trouble to himself.
And this time.
Ye Xuan suddenly narrowed his eyes.
A ray of silver light flew over from the direction where the woman left. This light, illuminated by the sun, made Ye Xuan cover his eyes subconsciously.
I have to admit that this woman uses glamor very skillfully.
"Oops!"
Ye Xuan finally opened his eyes under the strong light. The moment he reacted, he saw that the silver object was a dagger, and the direction of the dagger was Ying Luoyan!
The dagger is very fast.
Ying Luoyan sat on the ground stupidly, not even realizing what was going on.
Ye Xuan was so anxious that his speed reached his limit!
"Zheng!"
Ye Xuan kicked the dagger, causing the dagger to change its trajectory and stab a big tree nearby.
Ye Xuan fell to the ground when he was kicked out in the air.
He took a deep breath, sweat dripping from his forehead. That moment just now was really a critical moment!
If he hadn't reacted faster, I'm afraid the dagger would have hit Ying Luoyan by now.
Ying Luoyan still has the mentality of a child. Seeing such a terrifying scene, she can't keep calm. Her big eyes blink and she is at a loss.
"It's okay!" Ye Xuan sighed slightly and advised.
"Wow!"
Ying Luoyan bumped into Ye Xuan's arms.
In the blink of an eye, it was Ye Xuan who was at a loss. He hugged Ying Luoyan and comforted her in a confused way.
He finally understood.
The target of that woman was Ying Luoyan from beginning to end, not anyone else. He thought at first that the woman was coming to take his life, but he never thought that it was Ying Luoyan that the other party wanted to kill.
If Ying Luoyan is stabbed, no matter where the stabbing is, Ying Luoyan will definitely die.
Thinking of this, Ye Xuan was also frightened for a while.
"What a vicious woman!" Ye Xuan thought to himself. "It seems that the people who want to kill Ying Luoyan haven't given up yet!"
This has touched Ye Xuan's nerves.
He knew that Ying Luoyan had to be inseparable from him, otherwise it would be difficult to avoid danger. If Ying Luoyan was left alone at home, the risk would be frighteningly high.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay." Ye Xuan said.
Ying Luoyan raised her head, her eyes blinking, as if she wasn't afraid from the beginning to the end, and said, "Kiss me and I won't be afraid anymore."
"-----" Ye Xuan was helpless for a while.
"Kiss me!" Ying Luoyan said.
…
After experiencing the scene in the woods during the day, Ye Xuan became much more vigilant. Even during class, he did not dare to devote himself to it. He was just buying water. Ying Luoyan was almost killed. If in the future,
Let Ying Luoyan leave her for a little bit, the consequences will be unimaginable!
After class, Ye Xuan went to Zhou Zangyi's office.
It was not that he took the initiative to find Zhou Zangyi, but that Zhou Zangyi asked him to come to the office.
When he opened the door, Zhou Zangyi was sitting on a chair smoking a cigarette with a frown on his face. From the look on his face, it seemed that Zhou Zangyi was very worried and didn't know what he was thinking about.
Seeing Ye Xuan come in, Zhou Zangyi showed a smile on his face. He felt that Ye Xuan was the same as before, with some followers everywhere he went. He said: "Xiao Xuan, how have you been teaching during this time? Those students have not
Make trouble."
"No trouble!" Ye Xuan said.
"It's true that you are there. There are several teachers who basically give me some reports every day. It is more important to give me a headache. It is better for you to calm down when teaching. Those students in the past were all difficult to control.
"I don't know how many teachers have been driven away by anger." Zhou Zangyi said with a bitter smile.
"Maybe it's because of the similar age," Ye Xuan said.
"Age is not a problem, the key is the quality of teaching. I am very confident about the quality of your teaching. You have so much in your mind, and what you teach is naturally the best. But these two days..." Zhou Zangyiyi
He seemed to be hesitant to speak.
"Does Principal Zhou have any problems?" Ye Xuan saw something and asked.
Zhou Zangyi frowned and said: "Speaking of it, it's really a big problem. Tomorrow there will be several foreigners coming to our country's martial arts department to inspect, saying they want to exchange martial arts culture between China and the United States. And they will also learn about us.
I admire the martial arts of the Chinese nation very much, and I want to see how it will develop into martial arts in universities."
"Isn't that a good thing if foreigners come to inspect?" Ye Xuan asked doubtfully.
"It seems to be a good thing on the surface, but you haven't experienced it, so you don't know." Zhou Zangyi frowned and said: "Once, those foreigners came to the National Martial Arts Department to inspect and then compete, but in the end they beat up the teacher who taught the class.
Everyone is vomiting blood, and they haven’t given up yet!”
Ye Xuan also felt the seriousness of the situation. Those foreigners came to Yunhua University on the surface to communicate, but in fact they were bullying?
"Aren't these foreigners openly bullying people?"
"Yes, they are just bullying!" Zhou Zangyi blew out a smoke ring and said: "They came here under the guise of exchanging cultures, but in fact they just want to see the Chinese people make a fool of themselves. Those foreigners are strong, tall, and have muscles.
Big and big, how can an ordinary teacher be a match?"
"Then let them bully you?" Ye Xuan asked.
Zhou Zangyi smiled and shook his head, saying: "There must be a gap between the cultures of foreigners and Chinese people. Chinese people think that Chinese martial arts are powerful, while foreigners think that Chinese martial arts are just tricks and embroidered legs, which are of no use, while the West advocates strength.
, they feel that by exercising themselves and making themselves stronger, they will have a better future!"
"Two cultures are completely different, so one culture is destined to overthrow the other! Take English and Chinese for example. The Chinese language is so profound that it can describe and express anything in the world, but English absolutely cannot.
But English is still popular in China, and many people think it is a very promising language."
Ye Xuan nodded.
"Foreigners think that Chinese martial arts is not a big deal, so they will inevitably use their own ideas to prove it, and then prove that their ideas are correct. If Chinese martial arts feel that they are also correct, they will be like foreigners.
Take your own action!”
"To put it simply, whoever has a bigger fist will have the advantage!"
