Pure Yang Wushen

Chapter 1302 Zhongzheng, Fearless, Pregnant and Sharp! (seeking subscription)

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Vice President, where is Master Wu?

In the gymnasium, a group of Dao Dao club members were stunned for a moment, and then someone spoke. They received a call from Huayuan early in the morning, saying that the master who instructs the green knife competition had arrived, and they thought it was Master Wu from the Pingfeng Dao Gym. Unexpectedly, Huayuan, Qi Yunfei, and a young man with a fresh face came.

"Su Qinian, Brother Su, will be our instructor for the next green knife competition."

Huayuan got straight to the point, her tone was solemn, and her steps were strong while walking. At this moment, she actually showed a bit of arrogance of a superior person, and she came in front of a group of members of Dao of Swords Club.

what!Is this young man who looks a few years older than them?
Someone frowned and said: "Vice President, we know that Dao of Swords Club is short of funds, and the school has no extra funds to share with us. After all, the green knife competition is an individual competition and can only be regarded as a preparatory competition for the professional league, but because of this , a good instructor is very important. Targeted tactics can even turn things around, and the weak can defeat the strong. With the background of our Dao of Swordsmanship, we can't compare with San Jiang and Gul at all, so the screen knife hall that focuses on defense , is the safest choice.”

"Yeah, Yuanyuan, if we don't have enough funds, let's make it together. From the day we joined the Dao of Swords Club, we have said that we will embark on the career path together, and we will overcome difficulties together."

There were also girls who were close to her and said euphemistically, but the meaning behind her words was obvious.

"I, Huayuan, should be very clear about what I do," Huayuan said seriously after everyone had finished speaking, "I don't make do with it, it's okay if I don't, and I don't make ends meet. Dao Dao Club was formed by us together. , I have no worse feelings for Dao Dao Society than any of you. We can come together just to show those outside that ordinary people can produce noble sons! The career path is not only for the aristocratic family who can take the lead! "

"So, please trust me!"

After Huayuan's last words fell, the gymnasium suddenly fell into silence. They said it was Dao Dao Club, but in fact, there were only eight people in front of them. Counting Huayuan and Qi Yunfei, there were ten people. The club with hundreds of people at every turn with Sanjiang is really insignificant, but they have gone through a lot of things to get together. They questioned Su Qinian, but they also believed that Huayuan, the vice president, would not let it go. , a small group of people fell into hesitation.

"I believe you!"

At this moment, a voice came from behind.

"President!"

Everyone's eyes lit up. Outside the gymnasium, a young man in a gray coarse military robe and carrying a knife bag walked in.

The young man looked about twenty years old, his body was bronze in color, his eyes were bright, and his eyebrows were thick like knives. Although he was not handsome, he had a masculine temperament.

When he came to stand one meter away from Su Qinian, the young man stretched out a hand, he looked straight ahead with piercing eyes, and said, "Huayuan believes in you, so we believe in you too. There are no conflicts of interest here, only a group of people." Ordinary passionate youth."

"President of Dao Dao Club, Han Bing, for the next nine days, Mr. Su, please give me your advice."

……

Shake hands, then let go, there was no temptation, no collision, and Su Qinian didn't show too much expression, but for such a group of people, there was a lot of emotion and interest, the way of the knife is upright, fearless, and pregnant Sharpness, I didn’t expect to be able to see such a quality here. This may be what the current human starry sky lacks. After all, compared with the end of the era, the current starry sky lacks major battles. All races are restraining. The population of the human race The base number is too large, and one does not think of danger in times of peace. The major tribes and inheritances have their own plans and layouts. This is very similar to the earth in another time and space, and a certain period of time in Huaguo.

Lifting his feet and taking a step, Su Qinian was not polite, and came to the center of the gymnasium under the gaze of everyone.

"Come here."

With the guarantee of Huayuan and Han Bing, a principal and a deputy, all the members also chose to let go of their prejudices. Together with Qi Yunfei, eleven people stepped forward and formed a circle around Su Qinian.

"Let's go together, let me see the foundation first."

Since he chose to trust, Su Qinian would not hide it. He could see the difficulties and unity of this group of young people, which also reminded him of the days in Wudang Xiaoyao Valley many years ago, when people were treacherous. This kind of purity is rare and precious. He does not seek eternity, but only hopes that this hard-won bond can be maintained in the three years or so before his departure.

His tone was calm, but it changed the color of the other members except Huayuan and Qi Yunfei. Four of them have obtained professional qualifications, especially the president Han Bing. Zhong is not a weak person, and is expected to sprint to the third level of career before graduation.

More importantly, two fists are hard to beat with four hands. If eleven of them are required to strike at the same time, even if one person kills each other, it will be eleven in an instant. them?

"Forbidden!"

Han Bing yelled, the knife bag fell into his hand, and took out a slender straight knife. The sharp blade was pulled out inch by inch, and there was a light metal friction sound in the air.

The rest of the people immediately calmed down, and pulled out metal or wooden knives of different lengths and shapes. The metal knives were sharpened, which was the right of professional swordsmen, but Qi Yunfei still used a special iron wooden knife.

The eyes of eleven people became sharp, and they fell on Su Qinian, but there was no change in his face.

Han Bing's eyes lighted up slightly, and he suddenly shouted: "Cut!"

In an instant, the eleven knives were moved almost at the same time, some were fast and some were slow. The fastest one was naturally the president Han Bing. A long knife almost cut out more than six knives in an instant. Although it was faster, it reached Su Qinian. In front of him, he was almost the same as the others, followed by Huayuan, the scimitar spread out like a moonlight, compared to yesterday, this knife was more concise, a little less gorgeous, a little more simple, the knife entered the middle palace, straight Pound Huanglong.

Followed by Qi Yunfei and another teenager, they both chose to raise their knives at the same time, occupying all the positions in front of them that could be dodged.

As for the other seven people, they were in a hurry. Although the knives they slashed were not too slow, they were not stable. Some people twisted their bodies while slashing, mainly to avoid the people around them. One of them was half a beat slower when he slashed , was squeezed out of the encirclement, and automatically left the battlefield.

Ten knives, ten silhouettes, when they fall into Su Qinian's eyes, they are completely visible. The strongest is undoubtedly the president Han Bing, who is full of energy and blood, and his strength penetrates his muscles and bones. Some are worse, and others are weaker. Su Qinian can see that the path of a professional swordsman is also to strengthen qi and blood, sharpen the muscles and bones, and cultivate strength. The sword skills of these people may not be in his eyes, but they are also unique. After a long period of time, it can make the blood and energy of the whole body closer to the edge of the sword.

The moment the blade came close to him, Su Qinian moved.

When he raised one hand, Han Bing and ten people had an illusion. In front of everyone, there seemed to be a hand appearing on the side of the blade at an indescribable and almost impossible angle. bomb.

clang!
There were no ten voices, only one metallic tremolo with a long aftertaste, and the ten knives came out at the same time. (Seeking subscription, monthly ticket, recommendation ticket.)
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