Chunyang First Headmaster

Chapter 101

Looking at the back of Xie Guangling going away, Nanloufeng felt inexplicably blocked in his heart, and suddenly spit out a big mouthful of blood with a "wow".

"Teacher! Teacher!" The disciples who surrounded him couldn't help but turn pale with shock, and they all rushed forward, wanting to reach out for support.

Before Nanloufeng could speak, the two elders immediately stepped in front of the crowd and shouted, "What are you panicking about? Stand still!"

No matter how serious the injury was, even a master who had just recovered his ability to move, his aura was not comparable to that of ordinary people. Just one step forward, he was like Yue Tingyuanzhi, and everyone was so frightened that they did not dare to move rashly.

Nan Loufeng turned his head blankly, and walked into the hall behind him step by step.

The head teacher sat alone on the first seat, looking around at the empty seats in the hall, but the old person on the seat had already left.But their voices and smiles are still clearly engraved in Nanloufeng's mind.

"Everything I do is for the Yangming Sword Sect! You should understand me..."

The head teacher stood up tremblingly, walked past one seat after another, and reached out his hand to touch the embroidery on the backrest when he passed by one seat, and found out a personal name, either with outstanding cultivation or noble virtue ... After rows of long-standing and unfamiliar names, there are He Lanhan, Heier Dongjue, Li Shengyang, and now Xie Guangling.

"It's been 20 years, am I finally the only one left in this hall..."

Nanloufeng finally couldn't go on, knelt down, buried his head in his shoulders, tears streaming down his face, but didn't make a sound.

"Guangling, it's been more than 20 years, and there are only a few people left in our generation. Are you blaming me? I'm the one who hurt all the juniors. I'm ashamed of you and them!"

The head teacher gritted his teeth, not daring to cry out loud, his heart throbbing with pain.

"My aggressiveness and calculations are also for the continuation of the Yangming Sword Sect. You have spirits in the sky, so you should understand my difficulties."

"Guangling, you don't hesitate to sacrifice your life to betray Yangming, but you also want to keep the fire for Yangming? It's the senior brother who is incompetent..."

Nanloufeng cried for a long time, suddenly the light at the door dimmed, and two figures stood at the door amidst tears.

The head teacher immediately came to his senses, the tears in his eyes evaporated instantly, he looked up at the door coldly, with murderous intent in his heart: "This side of me must not be seen by others!"

The door of the palace was gently closed, and the two men came step by step, one of them murmured: "Back then, my mentor passed on the position of head teacher to you. Although I disdain your character, I admire your decisiveness in killing and you are a hero. Since then, I acquiesced to your position as the head teacher. My brothers and I have lived in seclusion since then. But now I have seen what is in your heart, and only then do I know that your heart and ability can be the Yangming Palm teach."

The two of them knelt down slowly, and said: "Meet the head teacher!"

Nanloufeng was heartbroken, tears poured down like rain, he stroked his chest and said, "That's all, that's all. Two junior brothers, get up first."

The two old men got up, bowed and stood beside Nanloufeng, only to hear him say: "Now we have only three people left in our Yangming Sword Sect to control the situation, but in the future, the Yangming Sword Sect will definitely Prosper, let those juniors under the Nine Springs see this scene."

With his hands behind his back, Nan Loufeng slowly looked at the vacant seat in the main hall, his heart hardened again, and he said slowly: "In the past 20 years of fighting, the core figures of this generation of Yangming Sword Sect are almost dead. .Since Guangling has devoted himself to Chunyang, there must be a fight to the death between Chunyang and Changkong in the near future. For the present plan, Yangming should close the gate of the mountain, and other disciples are not allowed to go out and travel except for this county."

The blue-robed old man bowed and said, "Yes!"

"In addition, the task of selecting and training disciples cannot be relaxed for a moment. Now that there is an urgent need for a large number of people to fill the vacancies, it is time to employ people. We should use their strengths and avoid their weaknesses."

The green-robed old man said with emotion: "I will take on the task of Guangling alone!"

Nan Loufeng got up and bowed, "Thank you, my two juniors!"

Not to mention that the Yangming Sword Sect closed the mountain to rest and recuperate. After Xiao Qianli and others left the mountain, they took out the horses that were fostered in the inn, and ordered Li Chengyuan, who was good at horses, to buy another good horse. Li Chengyuan agreed to go, and Chu Xun But he hesitated to speak beside him.

Xiao Qianli glanced at Xie Guangling with drooping eyelids, and said with a smile: "Ah Xun, just say what you have to say, don't be shy."

Chu Xun gritted his teeth, and said in a deep voice: "Master, don't blame the disciple for being rude. Why did you go up the mountain this time, but why did you end up like a tiger?"

He paused, and then said: "Master once taught us that to kill a snake is to kill us, we should stop it, and we will be disturbed by it. But I don't know why Master let the Yangming Sword Sect go again?"

Xiao Qianli laughed and said: "It's only now that I can bear to say, Ah Xun, your energy-raising skills have improved a lot!"

Chu Xun retreated in embarrassment, Xiao Qianli said with a smile: "Thinking about coming, Suifeng and Chengyuan also have doubts, and since that's the case, let's talk about it as a teacher when I have a little spare time."

Not only Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun pricked up their ears, but even Xie Guangling, who was beside him with an expressionless face, couldn't help being moved and slowly raised his head.

"The Yangming Sword Sect has dominated the northwest for hundreds of years, with luxuriant branches and deep roots. In addition to the martial arts masters of this sect, there are countless relationships in the northwest counties, especially in Dunhuang. Above the government, although it is not said to keep the peace of one side, it can be regarded as a huge force."

"Once the Yangming Sword Sect falls completely, I don't know how many forces that have been suppressed by Yangming will take advantage of the situation, disturb one after another, and create many battles. At that time, how many people will be the big ones? The king dominates? Rise and fall and the common people suffer, is this the original intention of the teacher?"

"The battle of Qingpingzhuang, you have all seen it clearly, if there is a tyrannical force guarding Heyuan, how would the little Yun Qingyang dare to act recklessly? How could the Sanshan faction unscrupulously extend its power into Daxing City? "

Hearing this, Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun said "Oh" in unison, Xie Guangling lowered his head slightly, looking thoughtful.

Xiao Qianli acted as if he hadn't seen it, and said to himself: "If you look at the big picture, it's probably the case. From the perspective of our sect, the Yangming Sword Sect was almost disabled, and the elite of the three major sword veins died completely. Jing, Nanlou Peak can't sing alone, even with the help of two elders of the God Transformation Realm, it will be difficult to recover its vitality within ten years. Extinction and immortality are only between one thought of this seat."

"As Elder Xie said, if Chunyang wants to be dominant in the northwest, he must be able to bypass the Changkong faction. If the Yangming sword sect still exists, the Changkong faction must have scruples. If Yangming disappears, the Changkong faction will have no scruples I'm going all out to suppress Chunyang. Although I'm not afraid as a teacher, how should Yu Xufeng and you little fellows deal with it?"

"What's more, ten years later..."

Xiao Qianli's gaze suddenly became extremely gentle, and he looked at Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun's faces one by one, and said with a smile: "Don't say ten years, even three or five years later, any one of your brothers and sisters is enough Block Yangming's sharpness!"

As soon as these words came out, not only Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun were excited, but even Xie Guangling couldn't help but look at them sideways.

"So, in Master's eyes, is the expectation of us so high?"

"Although they are all made of raw jade, they can reach the innate state in three to five years? This is... too amazing!"

Xiao Qianli looked away, had already seen the expressions of the three of them, and said with a light smile: "Suifeng, when did you become a teacher?"

Liu Suifeng replied respectfully: "I remember clearly that I joined my mentor on the third day of October last year."

"What about Ah Xun?"

Chu Xun hastily bowed and replied: "The apprentice started a little later than the senior brother, it is the fourth day of November."

He paused, and said with a smile: "The day when the third junior brother entered the school, I am afraid that the senior brother and I will never forget it. It was the fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month last year. On that day, the master rushed to help, and the third junior brother was admitted to the entrance, breaking the siege of Kongtong , and rushed to Mingsha Mountain non-stop, beheading Hei Erdong to the Crescent Moon Spring."

The third day of October?The fourth day of November?The fifteenth day of the twelfth lunar month?

Xie Guangling's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at Chu Xun in disbelief.

Now it's only the first ten days of March. If you calculate it this way, even Liu Suifeng, who is the earliest beginner, has only practiced martial arts for five months?
Xie Guangling had seen clearly the martial arts cultivation of these three teenagers for a long time - two of them had completed the foundation building, and the other had a high-level foundation building.Presumably these three teenagers have been with Master Chunyang since they were young, and they have been carefully polished. At this age, they have reached this point, and they can be called young heroes.

But the words of Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun almost made him unable to believe his ears.

Five months can practice to complete the foundation?That young man with a high level of foundation building has only been a mere three months since he started?

Even Xie Guangling, who spent half his life cultivating talents for the Yangming Sword Sect, couldn't help being tongue-tied and speechless for a while.

"Where is this ordinary genius junior? It's clearly a group of evildoers..."

Looking at Xie Guangling who was still dizzy, Xiao Qianli smiled slightly, and said softly: "The three sons Suifeng, A Xun, and Chengyuan are all martial arts geniuses who meet once in a century. There are a very large number of disciples at the end of the school, and I have been traveling all year round, and the guidance of many junior disciples in the sect, I am afraid that most of them will fall on the shoulders of Elder Xie in the future."

Xie Guangling woke up suddenly, and asked in disbelief: "Master, what you said is..."

Xiao Qianli nodded solemnly, and said with a smile: "From today onwards, you are the elder of the Chunyang Palace, and all the disciples of the disciples will be taught by you. In the Chunyang Palace, when you see Elder Xie, if See you face to face!"

Hearing this, Liu Suifeng and Chu Xun bowed down together and said, "I have met Elder Xie, please give me your advice in the future!"

"Don't dare! Don't dare!" Xie Guangling hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Master, this old man has broken his sword heart and lost his cultivation..."

"Who said you can't get back from training if you break the heart of the sword?"

Xiao Qianli interrupted Xie Guangling's words, and said sternly: "Elder Xie, you might as well take a good look, under my Chunyang sect, besides this Confucian robe, there is also that Taixu sword intent!"

(End of this chapter)