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Lanmeng Academy, Nian Bing repeated these four words in his heart. It seems that he will live here for a while, Master! Why did you refuse to tell me who the enemy was at the beginning, but as your disciple, what can I do?
If you can let go of your hatred, as long as I ask about the situation of my enemy from Tuo Chu, I will definitely avenge your shame. She forced you to break the tendons of her hands, and I will break the tendons of her limbs. Thinking of this, there is no trace of shame on him.
He consciously exudes a cold and stern air. He has buried hatred deep in his heart since he was a child. His likes and dislikes are completely different from ordinary people. Everything depends on his own likes and dislikes. In front of outsiders, he is always kind, but his heart is like
As cold as ice, since his parents fell in the Ice God Tower, only two people have really touched his heart. One is the ghost chef Chaji, and the other is the beautiful woman who once gave him the Tianhua Brand. As for the others, in
It was just a passing cloud in his eyes, and at best it was just appreciation.
The two came to the second floor. Zi Qingjian used his tradition of not knocking and opened the doors of each classroom. After changing six classrooms in succession, he finally found his goal, "Nian Bing, this is it. Come on,
Come in with me." After saying that, he pushed open the classroom door and took Nian Bing into the classroom.
The classroom is very large, with more than fifty students inside. Standing behind the podium is a middle-aged man in his forties. When he saw Zi Qingjian, he couldn't help but frowned, "Qingjian, what are you doing?
If you don't have classes in your martial arts department, why are you here?" Nian Bing's eyes fell on the podium. The podium was very large, with a wide chopping board on it, and some vegetables and raw meat on the table next to it. Everyone in the audience
Except for the fact that the table is shorter than the podium, the things placed in front of the students are the same. It seems that they have just started class.
Zi Qingjian chuckled and said: "Teacher Fan, don't be angry. Let me introduce you to Nian Bing. This is Fan Jian, Teacher Fan. However, I am not being mean. I am Fan with the surname Fan, a healthy Jian.
"It's okay that he didn't explain. This explanation immediately caused a burst of laughter from the students below. The face of the "cheap" teacher changed even more, trying not to let himself get angry. Zi Qingjian didn't seem to
As if sensing his dissatisfaction, he continued: "Teacher Fan, this Nian Bing is the new swordsmanship teacher. I brought him here to introduce you to him, and also to let the students get to know him."
Fan Jian looked at Nian Bing in surprise and said, "The new sword skills teacher?" Not only was he surprised, but the students in the audience also showed surprise. Before Nian Bing, Zi Qingmeng was Lan Meng.
The youngest teacher in the academy, these students of Lanmeng Academy are very proud of themselves. Zi Qingmeng can suppress them, firstly because of her stunning appearance, and secondly because her sword skills have indeed reached a superb level. At this time,
There is a new swordsmanship teacher and he is so young. It is really not easy for them to accept it.
Nian Bing nodded to Fan Jian and said: "Hello, Teacher Fan, I have just arrived at the college. Please take care of me in the future."
Zi Qingjian said impatiently: "Okay, don't be polite, Nian Bing, hurry up, let me see your unique skills. Let the boys below see them too."
Nian Bing gave Fan Jian a questioning look, "Is that okay, Teacher Fan?" He knew very well that if he wanted to gain a foothold in this college and live more comfortably in the future, he must show some real skills.
.
Fan Jian was disturbed in class and was very angry. However, Zi Qingjian had a very high status in the academy. Although he usually treated people well, it was very difficult for him to respect someone. Therefore, Fan Jian also wanted to see this thought.
What kind of ability does Bing have that makes Zi Qingjian admire him so much? Missing Bing made a gesture of invitation and said: "Since you are also the sword skills teacher of this department, we will be colleagues from now on, please."
Nian Bing stopped being polite and walked to the seat vacated by Fan Jian. He looked at the more than 50 students below and smiled lightly, saying: "Perhaps you think that I am very young and not suitable to be a teacher. But I just want to tell you one thing.
The thing is, the level of cooking skills and age do not play a decisive role. As the saying goes, those who are more advanced come first. If any of you thinks that your knife skills are better than mine, I can give up this position at any time."
Although his voice was very calm, his vague arrogance irrigated the whole audience. Of course, it is impossible to get the approval of these students with just a few words. As soon as Nian Bing finished speaking, he heard someone below shouting: "Don't
All talk without practice, let us see what you are capable of bragging about here."
Nian Bing raised his hand and pointed in the direction of the sound, "This student, please stand up."
"Stand up. I'm afraid you won't succeed." It was a college student who was not tall but looked very strong. Perhaps he exercised regularly. The muscles on his body filled up the college uniform. He had short dark red hair.
He stood upright like a hedgehog, with a look of disdain on his face, clearly not agreeing with Nian Bing, the young teacher.
Zi Qingjian smiled and scolded: "Dunzi, it's you who are causing trouble again." It seemed that he was very familiar with this student.
The student known as Dunzi chuckled and said: "Brother Jian, I don't accept it. Is it possible that he can still be as good as Sister Meng?"
Zi Qingjian snorted and said: "Just watch, you will know soon, Xiaomeng regards Nian Bing as his biggest competitor. You brat, if you don't attend class well all day long, you will always make trouble for the teacher.
, I will have a good competition with you when you take my epee class tomorrow."
Dunzi was startled, and waved his hands repeatedly: "Forget it, forget it, I admit that you can kill me instantly, isn't it okay? Brother Jian, you are the person I admire most in the college besides the dean, you have the heart to hurt my young child
body?"
The class was once again filled with laughter. He used the term "childish" to describe himself and put on a coy expression, which made people laugh.
The only one who didn't laugh was Nian Bing. When the laughter stopped, he picked up the kitchen knife on the table and compared it in his hands. Although this knife was far inferior to his Aotian, it was still better than the previous restaurant.
The one in the middle is much stronger. "Is it a trap?"
Dunzi snorted, puffed up his solid chest, and said, "Not bad, how about it? Use a knife to chop me! You really may not be able to chop me."
Nian Bing smiled slightly and said: "I am a cooking teacher, not a martial arts teacher. Since you made the request to have someone chop you, I think Brother Qingjian will grant it to you tomorrow. I asked you to stand up, just because I wanted to
I know your name. That’s good. I know you are not convinced. Maybe most of you are older than me. As long as any of you can repeat the sword skills I am about to complete, I will immediately worship him as my teacher. Otherwise
, you will call me teacher from now on, remember my name, my name is Nian Bing."
As he spoke, he picked up a relatively large carrot with his left hand. All the students, including Dunzi, focused their eyes on Nian Bing. They all wanted to see what this arrogant new teacher was capable of.
Nian Bing smiled slightly, and there was a faint cold light in Nian Bing's eyes. The five fingers of his right hand holding the knife moved slightly, and the palm of his hand was stretched out. The kitchen knife suddenly started spinning in his hand. With the continuous rhythm of his palm, the speed of rotation became faster and faster.
quick.
Dunzi stood there and snorted: "That's it. I knew how to use a knife when I was three years old. With this skill, I still want to be our teacher..."
The knife in Nian Bing's hand was still spinning. His eyes looked at Dunzi, like two cold lightnings flashing across the classroom. Dunzi felt a chill all over his body, and he couldn't say the next words. At this moment, Nian Bing
It moved, really moved.
The left hand holding the carrot spread out so that the carrot lay flat on the palm of the hand. The light of the right hand came towards the carrot, but the edge of the knife touched the carrot. The knife turned very fast, and Nian Bing's right hand had already brought out a void because of the speed.
Shadow, there was no sound of chopping vegetables, everything was still so silent, the light of the knife kept passing back and forth from the carrots, even the Ziqing Sword couldn't see clearly what the shadow of the knife did in that moment.
Nian Bing's hand was very steady, and Daoguang shuttled back and forth, seeming to be repeating the same action. He raised his head, no longer looking at the knife and carrots, and glanced at the entire classroom, "What is the basics of knife skills? It is stability, there is no stable hand.
, even if I can occasionally produce good results, it cannot be called mature sword skills. The key to my sword skills lies in one word. If you have the ability, you can see clearly that if you just talk, you will always be mediocre. Brother Qingjian
, this is what you want to see."
Fan Jian's whole body was shocked when he heard the four characters "jin" and "築" in his eyes, and his eyes shone with horror.
The light of the knife suddenly disappeared, the rotation stopped, and Nian Bing's hand holding the knife began to tremble strangely. The tip of the knife kept picking at the carrot, and the red crumbs were slender and even, appearing on the chopping board. The left hand holding the carrot was on the chopping board.
The carrot was motionless under the light of the knife. The carrot didn't seem to need to move. Only the light of the knife flashed around it. At this time, the trembling light of the knife actually rotated faster than before. Except for an afterimage, no one could see at all.
Nothing else.
Duh——, the light of the knife disappeared, the kitchen knife stabbed steadily on the chopping board, all the tremors disappeared, some sweat stains appeared on Nian Bing's forehead, and his breathing was a little short. His left arm slowly stretched forward, presenting the carrot to the students.
In front of him, "Dunzi, tell me, what do you see now?"
Dunzi cast his eyes on the carrot in confusion, "A carrot! It asked you to use a knife to make big holes and small eyes. Is this your knife skills?" Nian Bing's momentum had already suppressed him before.
, coupled with the intimidation of the Ziqing Sword on the side, he did not dare to ridicule easily anymore.
Indeed, as Dunzi said, the carrot became bumpy, but it still looked like a carrot. There was nothing strange about it. There was a trace of disappointment in Ziqing's sword eyes. Only Fan Jian's eyes flickered, wondering what he wanted to say.
, but was unable to confirm his thoughts and acted as if he was hesitant to speak.
"If you want to practice knife skills well, you must first practice your eyes so that you can't even see what I have done. Your cooking skills in the past five years are not deep enough." Nian Bing stretched out his right hand and pinched the carrot.
Lifting it up from the top, he also held the top with his free left hand and scanned the audience. At this moment, he exuded an unparalleled domineering air, which came from confidence. He shook his hands slightly.
, separated to both sides, and a strange scene appeared.
The originally bumpy carrots naturally dispersed at this moment, like a piece of cloth. No, to be precise, it was more like a piece of red silk. It unfolded lightly without any breakage. The originally conical carrots turned into one piece.
A square meter of cloth. On the top of the cloth, there are a hundred identical patterns carved, which are two words, - Dunzi.
Dunzi rubbed his eyes and opened them as wide as possible, "This, this is impossible. This is not sword skill. It should be magic. It must be magic."
Nian Bing gently placed the red silk made of carrots on the chopping board, "Have you ever heard of such magic? Nothing in this world is impossible, it just depends on whether you dare to do it or not. If you dare to think, you have not tried it.
But, how do you know you will fail? In the Ice Moon Empire in the north, there is such a skill called paper-cutting. After folding a simple piece of paper, you only need to fold a few small parts. When you open it again, it will
Strange patterns can appear. My set of knife skills is derived from paper-cutting. It focuses on characters and perfectly embodies the word-picking skills in knife skills. Carrots are a very simple material. This is nothing.
, the essence of this set of Jinzi Xu knife skills can only be reflected on the soft surface, and you are still far away from it. Teacher Fan, I’m sorry to bother you, please continue the class." After that, Nian Bing
He pulled the dumbfounded Zi Qingjian and left the classroom.
They left, and the whole classroom was still silent. Dunzi rubbed his eyes several times, but the carrots presented there were still so magical.
Fan Jian stood back on the podium and glanced at the students, "Students, what do you think of what just happened? Who can tell me?"
A student who is usually close to Dunzi said: "Teacher Fan, I know that the teacher named Nian Bing just now must have prepared a piece of silk in advance, and then used the silk to change it before showing it to us.
carrots.”
"Fart. Which of your eyes saw him changing the silk? Come over here and eat all these hundred pieces to see if I can kill you?" Fan Jian was furious, "You bunch of trash,
Normally everyone is so arrogant, why? Are you going to slander others when you see their real skills today? Carrots are mine, and knives are mine too. Teacher Nian Bing didn’t even know Dunzi beforehand. This vivid knife lesson just now
, to let you know what it means that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world. Do you know what the meaning of the brocade is? Who told me? "