Chapter 235 Please Learn One More Sword "I can't catch it! I can't catch it at all!" Qin Ye waved his hands repeatedly, "What the hell kind of monster are you? Is this the destructive power of the fourth realm critical point?" Song Wuyang stared at the twisted groove on the ground in a daze. Chen Mo thought to himself: I haven't used the effect of the shock spirit yet. The "dragon" he slashed out was naturally not as good as Kou Tianjiang's demonstration, but for someone at the same level, this sword was indeed very powerful. "Fuck this knife, fucking awesome." Qin Ye cursed a lot, but people who were familiar with him knew that for him, this was just an interjection to express his shock. "What's the name of this move?" Chen Mo glanced at the panel. [The First Level of the Ink Sword Scripture: One-Sided Slash (2326/3000)] The bamboo forest is always chilly in the early morning. Chen Mo walked into the bamboo forest carrying the buns he bought in the cafeteria.
He likes to eat buns, even ordinary meat buns are good. "Master Kou." When Chen Mo walked downstairs to his residence, he waved the plastic bag in his hand, which contained two buns and two eggs. Kou Tianjiang jumped down from the upstairs. He seemed to never walk up the stairs. He waited for a while with an expressionless face, and finally took the bun. "Is there a problem?" At least the tone of his voice was a little gentler than usual, which was probably his roundabout way of saying thank you. Chen Mo smiled and said, "I have learned the Fang Zhan technique." Kou Tianjiang's first reaction was disbelief. His second reaction was that he had come here in a hurry just to get a basic understanding of the subject. After all, today was the final deadline. "Then show me." Although he always looks stern, he is not like some elders who would directly deny something based on their own subjective judgment. After saying that, he stepped aside to eat his buns. Chen Mo took two steps forward holding the knife. He felt that the knife was too short. It was suitable for using it in the previous performance of the Leaf Piercing Knife, but it was not suitable for using it in the real Chi Mo Sword Sutra. But he didn't have time to worry about these things now. He drew his sword and chopped it out just like last night. boom! ! ! A strong wind blew, and the plastic bag hit Kou Tianjiang's face like a gentle slap. He stared at the young man a few steps away. He stopped chewing and the bun in his mouth propped up his cheeks, which was a bit cute in contrast. "You, how is this possible?" He subconsciously walked forward, grabbed Chen Mo's shoulders and arms and pinched them several times, just like a fortune teller touching his bones. "In three days, you were able to practice the Ink Sword Scripture to this level?" Chen Mo said nothing and pretended to be an expert.
Kou Changjiang didn't care about his attitude at all. He grabbed Chen Mo's arm and walked towards the stone tablet deep in the bamboo forest. "Great! With your comprehension, you will definitely be able to learn the Nine Killing Antelope Song. This sword technique will be developed and promoted by you! Great!" There was unconcealable excitement in his voice, as if he had spent twenty years trying to have a child, and finally found the right person today. Chen Mo felt his arm being pinched painfully as he walked: "Senior Kou, no, I still have to go to class later. Today is the first day. If I don't go, I will definitely be scolded by the instructor." Kou Tianjiang stopped and his mind was a little confused due to being too excited. He thought for a while before he remembered that this young man was a new disciple who had just arrived this year. "Mentor? Who is your mentor?" "Qi Jingsu." After hearing this, Kou Tianjiang nodded and put his fingers in his mouth. call out-- A loud whistle echoed in the bamboo forest. Within ten seconds, a figure floated back and forth in the bamboo forest and stopped on the roof like a fallen leaf. "Go find Qi Jingsu and tell her that I left Chen Mo here." "Yes." Swish. The man disappeared on top of the main building. Chen Mo's eyelids twitched. How domineering. Kou Tianjiang said with his hands behind his back: "I do this just to reassure you. You are a core disciple, so there will be no consequences even if you ask for leave directly." "How can I be so awesome?" Chen Mo stared. Kou Tianjiang had already walked to the sword monument and knocked on the sword marks on it: "Stop talking nonsense, come quickly, don't you want to master two top sword techniques at the same time?" "Who didn't want me to learn two subjects at the same time a few days ago?" Chen Mo whispered. Kou Tianjiang's old face turned red. A few days ago he didn't know that this guy's talent was so strong. "Ahem. Anyway, the Nine Killing Antelope Song and the Ink Commanding Sword Sutra have different approaches. The former is suitable for use in combat environments that require high mobility, while the latter may have a better effect in the Netherworld. Hahahaha, if you can master both, you will definitely leave your name in the sword path in the future, just like your real master." Chen Mo discovered that the old man seemed to have suddenly become much kinder. He thought that before long, there would be another smiling old man in Qingfeng Mountain. "Why is there one person missing?" Qi Jingsu held the list in her hand and asked the thirty new disciples she was in charge of, "Who can tell me where Chen Mo went?" Looking at the female instructor in front of him with long straight black hair, Qin Ye always felt that he saw Xu Fan. Perhaps it was because the outer corners of her eyes naturally drooped downwards, giving people the feeling that she had not woken up yet. He glanced at Song Wuyang and said, "Report! He practiced until midnight yesterday. Maybe he was too tired and overslept?"
Qi Jingsu said "oh", and a smile suddenly broke out on her originally serious face: "Yes, yes, that's good, at least there is a legitimate excuse. Less trouble is worse than more." "." Song Wuyang felt a little disgusted. He preferred a serious and responsible mentor, and the one in front of him looked like a slacker. Fortunately, one of the additional conditions for him to come to Qingfeng Mountain was that the vice-president in charge of kendo accept him as a disciple. Qi Jingsu, however, was not self-conscious. She took her notebook and began to read the speech she had prepared in advance. "Let me first tell you that you have just arrived at the martial arts academy. You may not have figured out the situation yet. However, I believe you have heard a saying before: a martial arts academy is not a university." She glanced at the crowd, and many of them gave a look that said, "Yes, yes, I've heard of that." "So when you arrive at Qingfeng Mountain, you can no longer consider yourselves as students. 'Disciple' is equivalent to a new employee. You are now office animals!" There was a hint of smugness in her smile. "So! Remember this clearly. If you want to practice and cultivate, you should mainly rely on your own thinking. If you don't understand something, come and ask me. During the day, I am in the office on the second floor of the Tingfeng Building over there. At night, I don't work overtime." "." Everyone felt that she seemed unreliable. Qi Jingsu seemed to have sensed their thoughts, and said in a slightly more serious tone: "This is how it is in the martial arts academy. You see, there are all senior brothers and sisters in the martial arts training ground, so it's okay to ask them." Even less reliable. This group of students who had just graduated from martial arts school all felt a sense of loss, or found it difficult to adapt. Why do I have to ask a teacher for help if I want to practice martial arts? Qi Jingsu continued, "Well, I have finished the basics. Now I will talk about the system of the martial arts academy. Listen carefully." At the same time, in the bamboo forest. "Learn one more sword. Just one sword! I promise it will take no more than an hour!" Kou Tianjiang was begging Chen Mo to learn more. (End of this chapter)