"Mo Tian!" Tianhai hurriedly ran to Mo Tian's side and pulled Mo Tian into the crowd.
He apologized to those senior brothers who looked at Mo Tian with resentment and said, "I'm sorry, senior brothers, Mo Tian has something to do and I'm late. I hope you don't mind. I'm here to apologize to everyone on Mo Tian's behalf."
"Humph!" The disciples snorted coldly and ignored the two of them.
"Tianhai, what do you have to apologize for? They listen to them. I'm late and it won't affect..." Mo Tiandao said.
"Hush!" Tianhai put his index finger on his lips and whispered softly: "Today it is rare for the core senior sister, senior sister Wu Xueer, to come to the inner door to preach. Your late arrival has already aroused the anger of all the senior brothers."
"Okay." Mo Tian helplessly spread his hands and stood in the crowd without saying anything.
Mo Tian's lateness was just a small episode.
A core disciple said: "Is everyone here now?"
"All our disciples are here." Bo Xue clasped her fists.
"We're here too." Wang Feng said.
"Yes." The core disciple nodded: "Next, I'll invite Senior Sister Wu Xueer to explain the way of swordsmanship to everyone."
Bang bang bang——
Applause broke out from the crowd.
At this time, Mo Tiancai noticed that there was another female disciple on the stage.
After a simple glance, Mo Tian was directly shocked by Wu Xueer's temperament.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Mo Tian whispered: "This woman is so strong! She is indeed a core disciple. She is also in the fighting spirit realm. She is much stronger than the several senior brothers around her, and her temperament is also extraordinary!"
"Of course, Senior Sister Wu Xueer is the core disciple and the direct disciple of the sect master!" Tianhai whispered into Mo Tian's ear.
Unlike those disciples who were obsessed with Wu Xue'er's beauty, Mo Tian's first feeling was that Wu Xue'er was very strong and her temperament was also very unusual, while other Mo Tian didn't feel much at all.
In his heart, An'er is the most beautiful!
Wu Xueer's cold gaze swept over the disciples who coveted her beauty, with a look of deep disgust in her eyes.
Originally, she didn't want to come to the inner sect to teach. If her master had not allowed her to teach these inner sect disciples, Wu Xueer would not have even bothered to come here.
Wu Xueer has seen this kind of disgusting look many times, and among the core disciples, there are countless disciples who have been taught a lesson by her.
They didn't dare to look at Wu Xue'er like this again.
After scanning the crowd, Wu Xueer's eyes rested on Mo Tian.
The late disciple looked at him as if he were an ordinary person.
This made the arrogance in Wu Xue'er's heart a little unbearable. Although Wu Xue'er hated that kind of look, but when they looked at her like this, Wu Xue'er felt that she was superior.
He kept talking about his insights on swordsmanship, but in reality, his eyes were fixed on Mo Tian.
However, during the nearly half-an-hour sermon, Mo Tian, except for a small part of the time listening to her sermon, spent the rest of the time talking to Tian Hai beside him.
Compared with Mo Tian, the other disciples were in a state of "trance"; many of them were looking at Wu Xue'er on the stage.
They say they are listening to the sermon, but in fact they are all 'watching' Wu Xueer's beauty.
"Tianhai, you said that we have been entering the inner gate for so long. Didn't you hear that entering the inner gate can give you a yellow-level low-grade long sword? Why haven't you gotten it yet?" Mo Tian asked.
"This was given by my master after I became a disciple, not from the sect..." Tianhai said helplessly: "No elder is willing to accept you as a disciple, so you have no soldiers."
"Anyway, grandpa already gave me a long sword when he entered the inner gate. How about I give you my long sword? In any case, Feng Qiao's long sword was stolen, so it's better not to use it. I
I specifically inquired and found out that Feng Zai's brother Feng Dong is Wang Feng's subordinate."
"If he uses this to make things difficult for you, you'd better return the sword. We'd better cause less trouble. We still can't compete with them now."
"That's not okay! Since I got it through a bet, why should I pay it back if I say so?" Mo Tiandao said.
Under the stage, Mo Tian and Tian Hai were chatting animatedly in whispers.
On the stage, Wu Xueer became more and more angry.
Just ignore your own beauty, since you don’t even care about talking about swordsmanship! How crazy is this late disciple?
Unable to bear it any longer, Wu Xueer stopped and stopped preaching.
As soon as Wuxue'er stopped, the disciples who were immersed in the "Sword Way" suddenly woke up. Everyone looked at each other and looked at Wuxue'er on the stage in confusion.
With eyebrows raised, Wu Xueer looked angrily at the two people in the audience who were still whispering.
It seemed that these two people were not listening to his sermon at all! Especially the late disciple, who seemed to be ignoring him.
"What do you think of my understanding of the way of the sword?" Wu Xueer said calmly, suppressing the anger in her heart.
"Okay! Senior sister is indeed a core disciple, and her understanding of the way of swordsmanship has benefited us a lot!" Wang Feng shouted.
"Senior sister's words are worth ten years of reading. Junior brother was a little confused about the way of swordsmanship before, but now he understands it." Bo Xue said not to be outdone.
"Okay." Wu Xueer nodded and looked at Mo Tian with a smile: "Then, I would like to ask, does this junior brother think what I said is not good?"
"Um?"
Wu Xueer's words immediately made everyone look at Mo Tian in the crowd.
Feeling everyone's gaze, Mo Tian stopped whispering and looked at Wu Xue'er apologetically: "Sorry, senior sister, I was talking about something just now, so I didn't hear what senior sister said."
"However, since senior sister is a strong person in the fighting spirit realm and has been involved in kendo for many years, her understanding of kendo is by no means comparable to that of others below. Therefore, what senior sister said is naturally good."
Bowing and clasping his fists, he apologized to Wu Xueer.
"Oh? Is there something?" Wu Xue'er looked at Mo Tian with some fun: "Well, junior brother, if you have anything to do, it's okay to just say it and see if senior sister can help you?"
"suck!"
Everyone took a deep breath.
There was jealousy and resentment in Mo Tian's eyes.
Why didn't Mo Tian listen at the sermon meeting, but he got help from the senior sister, who even stopped to answer his questions?
"It's nothing important, I won't bother senior sister." Mo Tian said with a smile.
"What are you talking about? Just say it if I ask you to!" Wu Xueer scolded.
The aura of the warrior realm directly swept through the entire sermon meeting, and all the warrior realm disciples in the audience were trembling slightly.
The power of the fighting spirit realm cannot be compared to those disciples of the warrior realm.
"Senior Sister, I apologize for interrupting Senior Sister's sermon before, but there is no need for Senior Sister to oppress all the senior brothers based on their cultivation of fighting spirit, right?" Compared with others, Mo Tian faced Wu Xueer's fighting spirit.
On the contrary, his strength was very calm and not affected at all.
Of course, Mo Tian said this not for those disciples, but for Tian Hai.
Tianhai was only a second-level warrior. Under Wu Xueer's pressure, Tianhai could no longer bear it and his face turned pale.
Putting away her pressure, Wu Xueer smiled: "I didn't expect you to think about your senior brother."
"Of course not." Mo Tian objected: "Your pressure has hurt my friend. He is only a disciple of a second-level warrior and cannot withstand the pressure of your fighting spirit."