Cheng Xian whispered, "Is this the one, the concubine of the Wang family in Qinghe County?" He looked pretty good, but it was a pity that she had seen Luo Guan first today and only took a brief look at him.
Professor Li nodded, "Yes, I am obviously not a talented swordsman, but I still insist on learning the sword. I don't know what kind of hysteria I am committing."
Cheng Xian was thoughtful and glanced at Wang Sun again. She had heard some rumors. It seemed that he had decided to do something, but this road was not so easy. She shook her head. These are not her responsibility, Luo
The crown has been in for a long time and I don't know when it will come out.
"Cheng Jiaoxi, if you have something to do, leave first. When he comes out, I will arrange for someone to send him away."
Cheng Xian thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter, just wait a little longer." At this moment, she suddenly stood up and looked at Room 6, her face showing shock.
"This is……"
The next moment, the sword cry suddenly sounded, with endless sharpness, soaring straight into the sky. Most of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy could clearly hear it, attracting countless eyes.
Next to the window, the middle-aged man who was studying quietly raised his eyebrows, "Trial ground? I heard that there are new students taking extra exams today, could it be him?"
Under the shade of the trees, a swordsman in green shirt had a solemn expression, "The sound of the sword soared into the sky, resounding throughout most of the Imperial Martial Arts. His aptitude is astonishing!"
"Go and take a look. If it's really that new student, he should become my disciple!" While laughing, the old man in black rose into the sky.
Proving ground!
Li Jiaoxi's eyes widened and he said in surprise, "The sword roared to the sky! The sword roared to the sky. This boy is really unexpected."
Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Wang Sun who was staying where he was, and felt sad for him for three seconds. This is the absolute difference in talent. Others can understand it in one go, but you have spent two years, but it is still difficult to figure it out.
Room No. 6 opened and Luo Guan walked out.
Cheng Xian took a deep breath, her expression solemn, "Luo Guan, congratulations!" She said after a pause, "I have a fellow disciple who is also teaching in the Imperial Martial Arts. He is a very powerful swordsman. If you are interested, I can
I promise on behalf of my senior brother that if you join his disciples, you will definitely receive the best teachings!"
Li Jiaoxi came to his senses and said hurriedly, "Luo Guan, I also have a good friend who is ranked high in Imperial Sword Cultivation. If you choose a teacher, I can recommend him to you!"
call out--
call out--
There was a sound of breaking through the air, and the door of the training ground was pushed open from the outside, and a group of people poured in. Everyone's breath was sharp, like unsheathed swords, making people's skin tingle.
Wang Sun's eyes widened. He saw in the crowd, the most powerful ones in the Imperial Martial Swordsmanship. Each of them had extremely high demands. Countless Imperial Martial students wanted to join his sect, but they were all ruthlessly rejected. But
Now, they are coming here in droves. An old man in black shouted loudly, "Xiao Li, who passed the trial just now and caused the sword to roar to the sky?"
Teacher Li shivered and said quickly, "Professor Wang, it is Luo Guan who is taking the extra exam today!" Teachers and professors have very different statuses, not to mention that the other person is one of the oldest professors in the Imperial Martial Academy.
One, after being anxious, anyone except the dean would dare to point his nose at him and scold him!
Professor Wang's eyes lit up, he looked up and down, and his expression became more satisfied, "Boy, I am the Professor of Imperial Martial Swordsmanship. If you become my disciple, I guarantee that you will enter the top 30 in the Imperial Martial Arts Competition within three years!"
"What are the first thirty?" The swordsman in blue sneered, with piercing eyes, "Luo Guan, I am Yunshan, the professor of Emperor Wu Swordsmanship. If you worship me as your teacher, I can take you into the secret place of Fangshan Sword Sect. With your qualifications, you must
It will be a great harvest, and it is not impossible to reach the top ten in the Imperial Martial Competition within three years!"
The middle-aged man, who looked like a scholar with his hands behind his back, frowned when he heard this and said calmly, "Although the practice of swordsmanship emphasizes the consistency of the sword's center and strives to be the strongest, the practice is too fast, which will inevitably leave hidden dangers, which will be detrimental to future practice."
He smiled slightly and said in a friendly manner, "Luo Guan, although I am not a swordsmanship professor, I have understood the true meaning of a certain swordsmanship from an ancient book. It is extremely powerful and is in line with your aura. If you become my disciple,
I would like to teach it to you."
These three people spoke one after another. The others were not happy. Normally, they can give you face, but now when it comes to the competition for disciples, no one can help you. Why should a genius disciple of swordsmanship appear and have to give it to you? Isn't it just a competition?
We are senior, we are older...how can we be so awesome?!
"I have a unique mental method that can help me practice swordsmanship..."
"Luo Guan, please become my disciple. I will not accept any more disciples for the next three years and will focus on training you."
"I won't accept any disciples for five years!"
Cheng Xian and Professor Li were pushed aside and looked at each other with wry smiles. A group of strong swordsmen started fighting over each other. Only then did they realize that their previous judgment of Luo Guan was still too low.
Wangsun...
so envious!
Dear bosses, please open your eyes and look at me. I am willing to be your disciple, no matter who you are! At this moment, a hand held his hand, and Wang Sun said blankly, "Master Zou, why are you here too? Oh.
, I almost forgot, you are also a sword cultivator, do you want to take Luo Guan as your disciple?"
The teaching method of Emperor Wu is different from that of sects. All teachers and professors have open classes, but they also recruit students individually.
The direct disciples teach carefully, which is similar to the sect.
Zou Chengwei covered Wang Sun's mouth and broke into a cold sweat, "You bastard, you want to kill me if you say such things now?"
He is just a mediocre kendo instructor in Tebuli. He doesn't even dare to breathe in front of a group of powerful people. How can he compete with them for disciples? What a boring life!
Zou Chengwei originally just hid away and watched the excitement. When he found the stunned disciple here, he wanted to take him away quietly to prevent the conflict between a group of kendo masters from affecting him. After all, apart from his daughter, he only had big cats and little kids under his disciples.
With three or two cats, life is not easy!
"Let's go, let's go, leave with me!" Zou Chengwei was about to pull him away when he suddenly heard a loud shout. He was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and stood on the spot.
"Everyone, stop it. Anyone who dares to make any move will be killed by my sword first!" According to rumors, Professor Wang, a former gangster, widened his eyes with a fierce look, "How can a group of people fight against this kid?"
If it’s torn apart, let’s take one piece for everyone?”
"There are a total of twelve swordsmanships in room six. Let's first ask him which one he has learned. If he agrees with him, he can become his master. This is the fairest way. Do you have any opinions?"
Yunshan nodded, "Okay, I agree."
"so be it!"
A group of kendo masters reached a consensus.
Professor Wang coughed lightly and said slowly, "Luo Guan, just tell the truth. Which swordsmanship did you learn?"
Swish——
All eyes were focused on him.
At this moment, it was extremely quiet.
Luo Guan hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a scroll."
"Scroll!" Yunshan's green robes swayed, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed, "That must be the Light Converging Shadow Sword!"
He looked around at everyone with a smile on his face, "Everyone, it seems that Luo Guan wants to become a disciple of Yun."
Professor Wang couldn't hide his disappointment and wanted to fall out, but he was the one who made the suggestion first. He couldn't bear to lose his face, so he refused to give up and said, "Luo Guan, if you think about it again, is it really a scroll you learned?"
"Old Wang, what do you mean?" Yunshan looked wary, with threats in his eyes, "This disciple belongs to me, Yunshan. If anyone tries to play tricks again, don't blame Yun for falling out!"
He looked at Luo Guan, his face was as cold as spring, and his smile was warm, "Luo Guan, you will never regret joining my disciples, you can become my disciple now."
He wanted to hurry up and put the matter to a conclusion.
Luo Guan thought for a moment and shook his head, "What I learned is indeed The sword technique recorded on a scroll is not the Light Condensing Shadow Sword."
Yunshan's expression froze, and he frowned and said, "Impossible. Among the twelve swordsmanships, the only ones recorded in scrolls are..." He suddenly stopped talking and stared at Luo Guan, "Could it be that what you learned is that childlike Zhang Zhang?"
An unknown sword art with messy lines like graffiti?"
Luo Guan nodded.
Swish——
The air became dead again, and the atmosphere instantly turned cold from the warm atmosphere just now.
The expressions of all the masters of swordsmanship became strange. They looked at Luo Guan, showing regret and pity.
Professor Wang coughed slightly, "Yunshan, if you can practice the nameless sword technique, it shows that Luo Guan's talent in swordsmanship is truly outstanding! He will be left to you. You must train it carefully and add another swordsman genius to our Imperial Martial Arts!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The swordsman who looked like a scribe shook his head and sighed, "Why did you learn the nameless swordsmanship? Alas, in this case, the true meaning of my swordsmanship will no longer be relevant to you."
He folded his fan and shook it gently, disappearing into the trial field.
The other kendo masters in the surrounding area also changed their enthusiasm from the previous fight, congratulated Yunshan perfunctorily, and left in a hurry.
Yunshan, who had a happy face just a moment ago, now looked gloomy, as if he was about to drip. He said in a deep voice, "Luo Guan, since you have learned the nameless sword technique, you cannot join my sect...
"But just now in full view of everyone, it was he who personally wanted to accept Luo Guan, so he had to find another way to resolve it.
With a glance, Yunshan saw Master and Disciple Zou Chengwei who was trying to be transparent in the corner. His eyes lit up and he said, "In your current situation, it's just right for you to be a disciple of Xiao Zou." He looked majestic and said, "Xiao Zou, congratulations to you again.
I have accepted a disciple, and I must teach him well in the future."
call out--
With a sword cry, Yunshan disappeared in place.
Luo Guan was thoughtful, then turned around and said, "Cheng Jiaoxi, may I ask what's wrong with this unknown sword art?"
Cheng Xian's eyes were complicated, he hesitated, and said, "The Nameless Sword Technique was brought back by a senior of Diwu. It is of extremely high grade and is indeed a profound sword technique. Those who can understand it must have amazing swordsmanship talent. But it does not
If it's incomplete, you won't be able to draw a sword even if you master it... What's more important is that this nameless sword technique is extremely exclusive. Once you learn it, you can't use other sword techniques, and it's like a curse!"
She glanced at Luo Guan, with a look of unbearable expression on her face, "In other words, those who practice the unknown sword art will become sword cultivators who can no longer use swords. A hundred years ago, Emperor Wu had several swordsman geniuses trying to break this situation.
Curse, but without exception they all ended in failure. They were unable to use a sword again throughout their lives and died in depression."