Wang Jin couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw clearly the man holding a teacup and salivating in front of Xia Hongzhen like a pug.
Noticing the voice behind him, Jiang Feng subconsciously turned around. When he saw Wang Jin walking into the courtyard, his eyes widened: "Why are you here?"
"I'm practicing swordplay here, tell me why I'm here."
Wang Jin said naturally.
It wasn't until this moment that he remembered.
When he was in the genius training camp, Jiang Feng seemed to have mentioned a certain request to him.
If Wang Jin is willing to become his disciple, he can teach Wang Jin his own breathing method...ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ
The name Jiang Feng mentioned at that time seemed to be Xia Hongzhen?
However, at that time, Wang Jin had no intention of entering the First Military University of Great Xia, so he directly rejected Jiang Feng.
Now it seems that he actually became Jiang Feng's disciple and became Jiang Feng's junior disciple.
Is this fate?
"You kid... are you practicing your sword here?"
Jiang Feng's eyes widened. He first glanced at the cold-faced Xia Hongzhen. After touching the other person's cold face, he quickly looked away and looked at Wang Jin in shock. He was surprised and surprised.
He knew his teacher's temper very well.
Forty years ago, Jiang Feng was Xia Hongzhen's last disciple. After graduation, his teacher stopped recruiting students.
Although there are repeated rumors from the outside world, Xia Hongzhen is a grumpy and irresponsible teacher.
But Jiang Feng himself understood that Xia Hongzhen was not at all what he was rumored to be.
Although there were not many students who graduated from Xia Hongzhen, every one of them praised Xia Hongzhen's excellence.
The reason why negative news about teachers spread is probably because the teachers themselves don’t want to recruit any more students.
It was precisely because of this that Jiang Feng originally wanted Wang Jin to become his disciple.
But considering the teacher's temper, I gave up this idea.
The teacher is not young anymore, so he should not cause any more trouble to the teacher.
But what he didn't expect was that Wang Jin finally became the teacher's disciple.
The teacher who had not accepted a student for forty years made an exception and accepted Wang Jin as his pupil.
This surprised and delighted Jiang Feng.
Of course, he could only dream of having such a talented junior fellow apprentice in his sect.
"Back?"
Xia Hongzhen just raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Jin: "The mission failed?"
"yes."
Wang Jin didn't feel any embarrassment and nodded calmly: "The mission target is too strong and I couldn't keep her."
Xia Hongzhen's face suddenly became colder.
"You two, get out of here!"
He directly smashed an ink cartridge over, and Jiang Feng ran out of the yard with Wang Jin like a frightened bird.
"My 100,000 yuan mission deposit is just gone..."
Until I ran out of the yard, I could still vaguely hear the curses coming from the yard behind me.
The two of them fled all the way to Guansheng Lake, and then they stopped.
Standing by the familiar Guansheng Lake, Jiang Feng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
"How did you become the teacher's student?"
Jiang Feng looked back at Wang Jin who was standing aside.
"What? Can't I become Lao Xia's student?"
Wang Jin said matter-of-factly: "With my talent, Lao Xia was crying and clamoring for me to be his student."
"Why are you bragging? I'm afraid you were crying and asking the teacher to accept you, right?"
Jiang Feng rolled his eyes. He knew his teacher's temper, so naturally he didn't believe Wang Jin's words.
"You actually chose Teacher Xia as your teacher...did you do it on purpose or accidentally?"
"Of course it was intentional."
Wang Jin puffed up his chest with a bit of pride: "If I want to choose a cold weapon instructor, I naturally have to choose a true master of swordsmanship. Only Lao Xia meets my requirements."
"That's right, the teacher's attainments in swordsmanship back then...are really unmatched..."
Jiang Feng sighed with emotion: "The teacher back then had a demeanor that was unparalleled in the world of swordsmanship..."
"Lao Xia was so strong back then, why does he deliberately look so depressed now and live in that small courtyard?"
Wang Jin asked with some curiosity.
In fact, he had already discovered that Xia Hongzhen seemed to be just using this appearance of abjection as a cover-up.
His inner martial arts will was not as abject as his appearance.
"Did you notice it too?"
Jiang Feng glanced at Wang Jin.
He didn't mind being dirty either. This dignified provincial commander just sat down by the lake without any image.
He casually took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and motioned to Wang Jin.
Wang Jin hesitated for a moment, then reached out and took it.
He has never smoked in this life, but he smoked very frequently when socializing in his previous life.
Jiang Feng took out a lighter first, lit it for Wang Jin, and then lit one himself.
As the smoke rose, Wang Jin also sat next to Jiang Feng and took a breath of smoke. The spicy breath rushed into his lungs and then quickly rushed out of his nose.
"Actually...I don't know much about the situation back then..."
Jiang Feng looked at the sparkling Guansheng Lake in front of him and sighed: "I am the teacher's last student. When I became his student, the teacher was already in a state of desolation with a broken arm. However, although the teacher was destitute, he still
But it’s not like what the rumors say. In fact, he treats his students with all his heart and soul. He taught me the breathing method and taught me with all his heart..."
"I just heard that the teacher seemed to have offended a certain big shot, and that arm was broken off by that big shot."
"Back then, the teacher was so talented that all the major martial arts schools and universities in the capital were competing for him. They all hoped that the teacher could become their guest."
"However, the teacher is too young after all. Although he is unparalleled in talent, he is not as good as that big shot. After offending that big shot, the big shot just said a word and made all the forces that originally competed for the teacher disappear.
I quickly severed my relationship with the teacher and did not dare to have any involvement with him.”
"At the last moment, our First Army, Wuhan University, came forward. We couldn't bear to see someone as talented as the teacher die, so we saved the teacher. Otherwise, the teacher would definitely have lost more than just one arm."
One by one, among the smoke rings that rose and quickly dissipated in the air, Jiang Feng slowly opened his mouth and told what he knew about the past.
Wang Jin frowned slightly when he heard this.
Although Xia Hongzhen looks young, he looks like he is in his forties.
But in fact, his real age is probably nearly a hundred years old.
A warrior's energy and blood are flowing, and his lifespan is significantly longer than before the martial arts era. Even an ordinary warrior can easily live to more than eighty years.
For a master-level warrior like Xia Hongzhen, it is not a big problem to live to be 150 years old.
It is precisely because of this that his appearance still looks middle-aged.
Judging from the video he saw, Xia Hongzhen had reached the master level very early back then.
The one who can suppress him must at least be a great master.
And that big shot was not only able to cut off Xia Hongzhen's arm, but he was also able to silence all the universities and martial arts schools in the capital with just one sentence, and quickly draw a clear line between him and Xia Hongzhen.
There are only a handful of people with such great energy in the entire Great Xia...
A word suddenly popped into Wang Jin's mind.
Martial Saint!
Only a Martial Saint-level boss can put a Grandmaster-level warrior into such a situation with just one sentence!
"Don't look at me. I guess it's the ones at the top, but I can't guess which one it is..."
Noticing the look in Wang Jin's eyes, Jiang Feng glanced at him sideways and said, "I can only say that he is not the Commander-in-Chief Sikong of our military department. Otherwise, the teacher would never be alive today."
Behind Daxia's first army, Wuhan University, stood the military headquarters.
Since Wu Da, the First Army of Great Xia, dared to come forward to protect Xia Hongzhen under the pressure of that big shot, it was natural that the instruction of the Military Saint Wu was indispensable behind it.
"So, is this the reason why Lao Xia stays in the courtyard all day pretending to be decadent..."
Wang Jin nodded slightly, but immediately became confused: "But, even we can see that Lao Xia is not really depressed, he is just dormant, still accumulating his own will, how could that big man do it?"
Can't find it? As long as one or two people are sent to do a little investigation, they should be able to find it, right?"
"Who knows?"
Jiang Feng smiled and said: "Perhaps that big shot is just too lazy to pay attention to the teacher. After all, a mere grandmaster has broken off his sword-holding arm. What else is worth noting?"
Wang Jin fell silent.
indeed.
In the eyes of a martial saint, he is a master swordsman who has even lost his sword-holding arm.
What qualifications do you have to catch your eye?
If you become a disciple of Xia Hongzhen, will you be noticed by that big shot?
"Are you scared?"
Jiang Feng's half-smiling voice came from the side: "Becoming a teacher's disciple and entering the teacher's sect is equivalent to being tainted by the teacher's past grudges to a certain extent. Perhaps that big shot will not take the initiative to do anything to you.
No matter what happens, but with the teacher's relationship, you may have a very difficult time in our Daxia in the future..."
"What's so scary."
Wang Jin was very calm.
"Whoever he is, I will kill him with one sword."
Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter.
"Okay, okay, as expected of you."
He pointed at Wang Jin and laughed.
"What about you? You became the teacher's student and lived well, but now you have become a commander?"
Wang Jin glanced at Jiang Feng.
"I?"
The smile on Jiang Feng's face grew stronger: "I am alone, and I have nothing to be afraid of."
"not to mention."
After a pause, Jiang Feng's words were somewhat arrogant: "It's not like there is no Martial Saint in our military department. No matter how big a person he is, anyone who wants to touch the military department must weigh it first!"