At the same time, people are also praising Master Luo Cheng, thinking that he has a vision and discovers genius.
"There must be some ulterior deal."
But in the eyes of people with dark hearts, such a fact cannot be accepted.
They are unwilling to admit that this is a fact and think that the swordsmanship is just a show for fear of offending the master.
The shameful thing about such unsubstantiated remarks is that they cannot counterattack the person who speaks them with reasonable evidence.
Unless this person named Lu Ping can be transformed in the sword hall.
People have strong expectations for this.
In the sword hall, the teachers are all vying to be Lu Ping's mentor.
There is no particular reason, just the pleasure that comes from teaching the growth of gifted people is unparalleled.
However, the owner of the library was slow to make a decision and did not name the teacher named Lu Ping until the next day.
Wuming, a special name.
A weirdo who lives alone in the sword hall. As a teacher, he has never taught a student.
Many people in the academy think this guy is a freeloader.
Even after hearing this decision, they wondered if Lu Ping had offended someone to be arranged like this.
In any case, Lu Ping, also known as Jiang Chen, was taken to see his teacher.
"Don't worry about what outsiders say. Your teacher was hired by the owner with great difficulty. He once said that if you only teach one person, that person must walk the path of swordsmanship."
Deng Chen, the deputy director of the museum, was worried that Jiang Chen would have thoughts in his mind, so he introduced it to him.
Hearing this, Jiang Chen was curious about this Wuming.
The sword hall is not a simple row of houses, to be precise, it is more like a mountain villa.
When you come to the sword hall, you are walking in the picturesque mountain scenery.
He followed the deputy director to the back mountain, where there was a wooden house in a remote and quiet place.
"Cherish this opportunity, maybe you will get the inheritance of swordsmanship." Deng Chen smiled mysteriously and said something that no swordsman could refuse.
Jiang Chen's expression changed, and he immediately thought of the rumors he had heard.
As long as you are good enough, you will receive the academy's supreme swordsmanship.
This is also the charm of the sword hall.
Seeing his reaction, Deng Chen smiled with satisfaction.
For Jiang Chen, what he lacks is the proper swordsmanship.
What the deputy head of the museum didn't know was that Jiang Chen was actually thinking about what if Dharmakaya would inherit the new way of swordsmanship.
What changes will happen to the two kendos?
Because he was really curious, he asked Yue'e in the Heavenly Palace in the Tianhu Inn.
"I don't know, there are all possibilities." Yue'e said.
"All right."
Having said that, after the deputy director left, Jiang Chen took steps and came to the wooden house.
The door was ajar and opened automatically after Jiang Chen approached.
The decoration outside the door is very careful, not as simple as the wooden house looks.
The floors are spotless and there is almost no furniture.
Jiang Chen took off his boots and walked in. He looked around but didn't see the nameless person.
Suddenly, he felt something and turned around.
At the door where he came in, there was a tall figure that almost occupied the entire door frame.
He was also wearing black clothes just like he is now, with long gray hair fluttering in the wind, a resolute face that is calm and powerful, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a long beard.
Just as Jiang Chen was about to speak, the door closed automatically.
At the same time, earth-shaking changes were taking place inside the wooden house.
A sword formation quietly unfolded, sharp and deadly, full of killing aura.
Jiang Chen couldn't tell for a moment whether he was testing himself or trying to kill him.
Almost instinctively, he began to observe with the eyes of an array mage.
"Does the sword field cooperate with the formation?"
Jiang Chen gritted his teeth. In this case, he would not be able to break the formation easily.
He held the spiritual sword he bought in his hand and was on full alert.
The moment the sword power rose, Jiang Chen was shocked.
The power of the sword array far exceeded the limit that his body could withstand.
It’s not hard work or pushing yourself to the limit that can withstand the past.
From the beginning, he was forced to expose the Immortal Sword Technique and activate the Wind and Fire Sword Realm, so that he could survive.
Just when he was about to go all out, the sword array was put away again, and everything in the wooden house returned to normal.
"Fooled!"
Jiang Chen immediately realized that he was being tested to find out the details.
I just don’t know if it was the sword hall that saw it, or the nameless one.
However, he wasn't too worried, as he wouldn't be missing a piece of meat if he was discovered.
"No matter how much you suppress your swordsmanship, your instinct will never be forgotten, and you will not be able to achieve the results you seek."
A magnetic voice came from outside the door.
The moment the door opened, a black shadow came to Jiang Chen like lightning.
Two fingers came together and pointed between Jiang Chen's eyebrows.
Jiang Chen felt like he was struck by lightning, his soul was severely damaged, and he felt like something was being stripped away from his body.
After a few seconds, he was panting and checking his body.
"My sword?"
He was horrified to find that both the Immortal Sword Technique and the Secret of Fire were missing!
As if he were a drawing board, the secrets of swordsmanship and fire were erased without leaving any trace.
The deity in the inn quickly checked himself, and after confirming that he was not affected, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Now, no matter how smart you are, you can't see through your disguise."
Wuming said, walking past him and sitting on a wooden chair.
"Because it doesn't exist anymore." Jiang Chen said with a bitter smile.
"Isn't that what you think?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen felt a little uneasy and didn't know how to answer.
He must have met Wuming for the first time, but it seemed as if many of his secrets had been exposed.
"Senior, are you doing this for me?" Jiang Chen asked.
"What do you think it is?" Wuming asked seriously.
"I don't know." Jiang Chen said honestly.
"Aren't you always smart?" Wuming actually showed a faint smile line.
"Senior, do you know me?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.
"Didn't you want to see me several times?"
Hearing this, Jiang Chen was startled for a moment, then his pupils dilated as he thought about who the other party was.
"Senior! Are you the shopkeeper of Tianhu Inn?!"
Wuming nodded.
Jiang Chen only felt that life was so wonderful that the two of them would meet in such a way.
"Senior, what should we do at Tianhu Inn when we come here?" Jiang Chen asked curiously.
"I'm also in the Tianhu Inn." Wuming said.
Jiang Chen frowned and immediately realized that the waiter was the clone or incarnation of his senior.
"Senior, did you distinguish them through the same swordsmanship?" Jiang Chen said.
"You are really smart."
Jiang Chen rolled his eyes. He seemed to suddenly understand why the boss usually didn't see him. Was he anticipating today's meeting?
"You have a lot of doubts in your heart, and I also have more doubts about you. If you don't ask, I won't tell; if I don't ask, you won't tell, or should you be honest?"
Jiang Chen heard that these words had another meaning. The other party wanted to accept him as his disciple!