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Chapter 51 Xiao Anzi

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Yang An was actually very panicked.

Although I had expected that the accident in dealing with Mu Wan'er would expose some of my mental strength, I didn't expect it to be so popular...

The trouble of hanging up is so annoying.

Of course, Yang An didn't know how much these teachers could see or understand Yang An's burst of mental power.

But at least the old man Hou Qun definitely saw more than others.

Because Hou Qun's mental power is absolutely very strong.

Coupled with the pair of eyes that want to eat Yang An up, and the blooming old chrysanthemums on the face...

Yang An had no choice but to express his position firmly and decisively in an extremely neutral way!

How troublesome would it be to refuse them one by one? How much it would hurt people’s face?

Yang An's eyes were filled with a little expectation, looking at the teachers, although they were not very beautiful. They were all set off by their teammates, and they looked bright alone, out of the ordinary, and indifferent, even though they were wearing simple gray robes, and even though there were three thousand blue silk coils hidden in a certain

In the gray nun's hat, Teacher Alcoa, who still couldn't hide her mature and intellectual beauty, was looking at him with a smile.

That slightly cold gaze is so temperamental.

Like...

aunt.

"Hahaha……"

All the teachers were dumbfounded, but an old lady suddenly laughed out of surprise.

The laughter is very pleasant.

But, he looks so kind...

"Teacher Hou, blacksmith, Teacher Gu, have you seen this? You can't blame me for robbing you. Yang An, you are very good. As a teacher, I know that you will make such a choice! This is the state of mind that Jian You should have, no

Confused by all heretics! I am very happy that you came for me!"

Yang An looked away from the youngest and most beautiful Alcoa teacher in shock, and looked at the old lady with wide eyes.

Covering my chest!

Shocked, confused, sad, lost...

Wait, wait, the complicated emotions made his face turn green.

My heart hurts so much...

What a liar, Zhou Rui is such a big liar!

Yang An's heart was broken and she felt like crying.

Where is the Alcoa teacher we promised? Is this special Alcoa teacher?

"Don't get excited. From today on, you are my disciple, Baili Qingxue!" Baili Qingxue said.

The voice is really nice, and the voice alone really doesn't make you think of the aged sample.

Baili Qingxue reached out and grabbed the sword in Yang An's hand. With a "clang" sound, she pulled the sword out of its sheath. A surge of sword intent suddenly rose into the sky, and Lingyun Sword suddenly shot out with sword radiance.

A terrifying sword intent bloomed from Baili Qingxue's body.

"Okay, this sword intention has been sealed into your sword by my master. Consider it a greeting gift from my master. Cultivate your understanding and I believe that you will soon be able to condense your own sword intention and become a true swordsman."

Jian Tu!"

Yang An nodded dully and took the Lingyun Sword.

Baili Qingxue's hands are still pretty, like those of a girl, but why is her face like that? Alas...

My favorite Alcoa teacher script is destined to be scrapped.

I have to recognize the teacher I chose with tears in my eyes...

At this moment, what surprised everyone was that Mu Waner, who was pale and lifeless and extremely depressed, walked tremblingly, regardless of the envy and hatred of the teachers and countless freshmen.

Li Qingxue came closer and said weakly: "Teacher, can I be your student?"

Yang An frowned slightly.

The teachers who were still gathering around Yang An, as well as the freshmen who were all in mixed moods, were all looking at Mu Waner at this moment.

Baili Qingxue frowned and looked at Mu Waner.

"Qingxue, I think it's good. Mu Wan'er's spiritual talent is also quite high." Hou Qun said.

"Take it, Qingxue." Furukawa Minami also followed up and said: "You have accepted the strongest disciple, so you don't have the nerve to compete with us for other talented disciples, right?" Furukawa Minami's gaze contained deep meaning, and he stared at it.

A hundred miles of clear snow.

"Forget it, just accept them, anyway, the two of them...well, Mu Waner, right? I can accept you, but if you don't behave well in the future, don't blame me for kicking you out!"

"Thank you, teacher. Wan'er has met the teacher! I've met my senior brother!" Mu Waner bowed to Baili Qingxue, and then bowed to Yang An.

Yang An looked up at the sky without even glancing at it.

"Okay, let's start! Meng Beihe, are you willing to become my disciple?" Furukawa Nanma's figure flashed to Meng Beihe's side.

"Guan Qingzhu, how about being my disciple?" Hou Qun didn't hesitate at all and looked at Guan Qingzhu who looked gloomy with a smile.

No way, the hearts of many geniuses are somewhat hurt...

Although Yang An is also a genius, his performance is indeed outstanding, but the six famous teachers and the vast majority of teachers, when choosing teachers at the beginning, they all surround Yang An. The difference in treatment is too big!

Who can not be upset?

What's even more distressing are some disciples who want to become Jianshou. Although Baili Qingxue is not one of the six famous masters, the news they have received is that Baili Qingxue is very likely to surpass the six famous masters in the future, especially in the field of swordsmanship.

Surprisingly, whoever wants to be a genius of Jian Tuo doesn’t want to be Baili Qingxue’s disciple? But Yang An actually chose Baili Qingxue! This has made many geniuses very unhappy. If they are together with Yang An, they will really be

Yang An's light covered up and became a little transparent. But now, there is no chance to become a little transparent. Baili Qingxue only had two places, and the remaining one was given to Mu Wan'er. Why?

Ye Qingxuan's face was very dark.

He wants to be a swordsman...

That swordsman looks so majestic!

Baili Qingxue explained to Yang An and Mu Waner, and then left with satisfaction. Before leaving, she personally checked Mu Waner's injuries and gave Mu Waner the healing elixir. She also treated Yang

An said something that made Yang An blush:

"Xiao Anzi, I don't care about any grievances you had in the past. Knowing your mistakes can make a lot of improvements. Now that Wan'er is your junior sister, she is still pure and pure. You can't mess around. This is also a kind of temper for your sword heart... Do you understand?

?”

"Teacher, if you call me Xiao An, or Yang An, or Disciple, I will be... Never call me Xiao Anzi... In addition, teacher, shouldn't the swordsman's heart be clear, and any fetters can be cut with one sword?

?”

"Fool, that is a short-lived sword! The heart of the sword can be strong or soft, soft or hard, stretchable or retractable. Everything must be judged according to the situation, and the cause and effect must be clear. Only when the sword is drawn without regrets can the heart of the sword be clear.

.The reason why people in the world spread rumors about killing with one sword is because they don’t understand swords, and they only see the powerful side of the sword. Besides...are you willing to do it?"

Baili Qingxue jade stretched out her finger, pointed it between Yang An's eyebrows, and then floated away.

Yang An was stunned for a long time...

I always feel like something is wrong, what is hard or soft... can it be long or short?

Do you think you are a golden cudgel or something else?

but……

There is no doubt that Baili Qingxue's words have corrected the arrogance of one-click cultivation and the misunderstanding of kendo. Alas, those nonsense brags are really harmful to people. They make themselves think that swordsmen are stupid.

What a stupid idiot! Are you willing to try it without being the protagonist? You will definitely not survive three chapters, and those who survive must be the author's fault!

"Senior brother..."

"Hmph!" Yang An curled his lips and snorted: "Reflect on it."

After saying that, Yang An walked away with a puff of his sleeves.


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