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By the Banyue Lake, a student was in class. Hong Wulei couldn't speak, so he took a sword and taught him a sword. The rest of the time was left to the student to understand.
This sword was taught by the young master. She did not hold anything back and tried her best to demonstrate. As for whether these students can understand it, she can't control it.
Most of the students by the lake looked unhappy. Finally, a young man couldn't bear it any longer. He stood up suddenly and said with a gloomy look, "Where's Mr. Qi? Why didn't you come?"
Hong Wulei didn't respond. The young master asked her to teach him martial arts, and the rest was not her responsibility.
"I'm asking you something, didn't you hear it? Why didn't Mr. Qi come?" Du Huanian said in a deep voice.
Hong Wulei frowned slightly, suppressed his displeasure and ignored it.
"Are you mute?"
Seeing that the woman in front of him remained silent, Du Huanian's eyes flashed coldly and he said sarcastically.
Keng, the sound of the sword was surging, and Hong Wulei had a chill in his eyes. He endured it again and again, but still suppressed the urge to take action. Young Master once said that you must act rationally and not hurt others at will.
"Du Huanian, don't be presumptuous"
Among the students, a young man in white spoke calmly.
"Bai Yujing, your control is too broad."
Another young man stood up, threw the bamboo slips in his hands aside, and said calmly.
"Let's go, I'm not in the mood to waste time here with a mute whose cultivation is not as good as ours."
Jiang Yiqing sneered, turned and left.
Seeing this, the other students stood up one after another and prepared to leave one by one.
"Oh? Is get out of class over already?"
At this moment, in the distance, a figure in red walked slowly, glanced at the scattered students, and asked.
Hong Wulei shook his head, his cold eyes obviously reaching the limit of his tolerance.
"No? Ha"
With an emotionless chuckle, Ning Chen's eyes turned cold, his feet moved, and his figure disappeared instantly.
The next moment, the afterimages in red clothes were flying, and with a popping sound, figures flew up one after another and were thrown directly into the lake.
Plop, plop, the students fell into the lake like rain. They didn't even have a chance to fight back. With a single point of attack, their cultivation level was instantly sealed.
Seeing the students flying into the water, Bai Yujing's eyelids twitched fiercely, with a look of shock on his face.
"You"
It was cold in late autumn, and the lake water was bitingly cold. Jiang Yiqing, Du Huanian and the others, all in a state of embarrassment, had ugly expressions on their faces. They looked at the man in red standing on the shore, with anger in their eyes.
"Since you don't want to have classes by the lake, just stay in the water."
As he spoke, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and the dead leaves of the weeping willows by the lake turned into sword wind, hovering on the lake, blocking the way to the shore.
"After the lotus incense burns out, this formation will resolve itself. Okay, let's continue the class."
After saying that, Ning Chen glanced at Hong Wulei, said something, and left immediately.
"Don't hurt others, persuade them with virtue."
There was something in the words again. Hong Wulei understood it this time and nodded seriously.
To the east of the academy, in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Yi Qingqiu was meditating on things. Half an hour later, Bai Yujing appeared and reported what had just happened.
"Is anyone hurt?" Yi Qingqiu asked softly.
"No"
Bai Yujing shook his head.
"Well, I understand, you go down first," Yi Qingqiu said.
Bai Yujing responded lightly, bowed respectfully, and then turned around and walked out of the courtyard. A trace of confusion flashed across his eyes. Academy Head's attitude really made him unpredictable.
Academy Jinglun Pavilion, Ning Chen walked in, nodded to the scholar who was still reading on the first floor, and then walked directly to the second floor without stopping.
On the second floor, a petite woman with a painted face and heavy makeup, long sleeves and long sleeves danced, singing on the stage. Below, several spectators sat in different positions and watched the opera quietly.
At the critical moment of the play, the gong sounds loudly and the tense atmosphere spreads. The woman is dressed in a coquettish dress, her sleeves are flying, and a long and colorful sword appears. The long and narrow blade is half the length of the woman's body. The stunning rainbow light turns and comes out.
Ning Chen Seeing this, he immediately retreated without saying a word. However, the water sleeves rolled up the sword, the long dance was hard to avoid, and the whirlwind broke through the sky, fierce and threatening.
In the audience, several onlookers saw this, as if they had already experienced it, and retreated faster, avoiding the range of the long-sleeved sword.
The three giants of the academy, Huzhongting Academy Head, the old gatekeeper, and the other one is the opera singer.
Blade God, Hua Zhongdie!
The body of Half-Venerable, the name of Blade God, this name was spoken by a supreme being himself, which shows how amazing the butterfly in the flower is.
However, there are very few people who know that the woman who sings in the academy is Hua Zhongdie, because there are not many people who can get to the second floor of the Jinglun Pavilion, and there are even fewer people who have seen the woman's face under heavy makeup.
Ning Chen is lucky. A month ago, I came to the Jinglun Pavilion for the first time. I defeated the scholar and went to the second floor, where I met Hua Zhongdie singing an opera.
Ning Chen is also unfortunate. When Hua Zhongdie sings, it doesn't matter whether it's on or off the show.
Blade God's knife is so easy to catch.
The sword came out again, dancing in the water sleeves, making it difficult to avoid. Ning Chen once again came at the wrong time. As soon as he stepped onto the second floor, he encountered Crimson Blade again.
The red clothes retreated in a hurry, and the afterimages were flying. However, the sword light in the sleeve dance reached its limit, cutting off thousands of afterimages, and locking the soul for life.
The sonorous sound of the gong is getting faster and faster, and the flash of Shuixiu's sword is also getting faster and faster. Within the flash of the sword, Hongyi is fully focused on dealing with it, not daring to be careless.
The gong was about to fall, and at the most urgent moment, the light of the sword was so fast that it was difficult to recognize, and it was impossible to avoid the sword. Ning Chen held the sword in both hands, the divine sword, and the demon sword to block the attack at the same time. With a bang, he took several steps back.
"When"
The sound of the gong ended, the sleeves stopped, the sword light faded, Hua Zhongdie stepped down with his delicate feet, landed under the stage, walked to the side, picked up a cup of tea, and quenched his thirst.
With the continuous stream of water-sleeved sword light, nothing was destroyed in the audience. The amazing control was astonishing.
Blade God's name is not false.
"Senior" Ning Chen put away his sword, saluted politely, and said.
"Senior, am I that old? I've told you several times that you have to call me Miss Butterfly. Otherwise, you can call me Senior Sister Die." Hua Zhongdie finished drinking the tea, put down the cup, and said dissatisfied.
"..."
Ning Chen Helpless, Miss Butterfly couldn't say the three words, so she could only choose the latter, saying, "Senior Sister Die"
"Junior brother Ning, be good, senior sister loves you."
Hua Zhongdie stepped forward, stood up on tiptoes and pinched the former's face. Immediately, a flash of jealousy flashed in his eyes. The young man's skin was good. She had to wear makeup when singing. Recently, she always felt that her skin was not as supple as before.
"Miss Butterfly, since your little lover is here, we won't disturb you. Goodbye."
The three old men watching the show waved casually and then went downstairs. The show was over. Instead of staying here with this female devil, they might as well find a place to have a drink and talk about their life ideals with the female gentlemen from the academy.
Ning Chen Seeing the three academy seniors leaving, he immediately had the urge to leave. This woman was not easy to mess with, or to get along with, and he couldn't handle it by himself.
"Senior Sister Die, I just came here to find a book. I heard the sound of the gong and stopped by to take a look. If there's nothing wrong, I'll leave first."
With trouble ahead, Ning Chen didn't dare to stay any longer, so he decisively found an excuse and turned around to leave.
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