Originally, Qin Sushui prepared enough compensation, but after Ruyue asked to see her face, she didn't take a penny and immediately helped her pass on the news.

Qin Chaoyun had been teaching in the virtual clouds, and her virtual messages had only been sent to a limited number of friends. Suddenly received the news and glanced at it, Qin Chaoyun was not calm.

"I'm in a bit of a hurry, so I'll let the assistant coach take you to practice for a while. ”

With that, Qin Chaoyun turned around and ran out like the wind.

Teaching assistants? Teaching assistants are naturally Jimo Yuan.

But now these students are a little dissatisfied, they don't know any big names like Qin Chaoyun and Ji Moyuan.

In their eyes, they only have Qin Xiaoyu, the sword king they admire the most, and her nameless and incompetent male teaching assistant! The most hateful thing is that Mr. Xiaoyu is extremely obedient and trusting that assistant teacher.

Although these two people didn't say anything to the outside world, the twelve or thirteen-year-old young man could see that they seemed to be a couple!

So, why? An inexplicable teaching assistant, why should I be Mr. Xiaoyu's lover? A man is so useless, how can he protect us Mr. Xiaoyu? Mr. Xiaoyu is the king of swords!

Everyone thinks that their Sword King Mr. Qin Xiaoyu is not worth it, but he has no chance. Now I finally have the opportunity to educate this ignorant teaching assistant.

Here, as soon as Qin Chaoyun ran out on the front foot, there were a few rookie disciples who had already comprehended the way of the sword, and they opened their mouths to stir up trouble:

"Assistant Teacher Mo, Mr. Qin said, a few of us are already considered beginners to swordsmanship, and we can practice swordsmanship. Can you teach us a few swordsmanship?"

"Swordsmanship?" Mo Yuan smiled, he smiled very well, and he didn't wear a veil.

It's strange to say, he seems to have a psychedelic aura, just now I thought he was good-looking, but several children couldn't remember what he looked like.

"You are no longer children, your ideas should be mature, no matter what you are, you should rely on your own efforts to fight for it, Chaoyun Sword Pavilion has never promised to provide swordsmanship to anyone. If you want to practice swordsmanship, you have to fight for it yourself.

Even if it is the three general soldier swordsmanship of the continental general version, as well as the swordsmanship that Mr. Murong recently rewarded to the warriors participating in the battle, you need to join the army first, at least be willing to contribute to the human race, in order to obtain it.

Alternatively, you can also join the kendo academy, and after passing the entrance exam, you will naturally be able to obtain the corresponding swordsmanship. ”

Ji Mo Yuan is right, the magic of swordsmanship is a collection of the wisdom of predecessors, most of them are only available when they join the academy or join the army, or they are provided by the family. Of course, there are some for sale on the market, but they are not very exquisite.

Those few people didn't expect that Assistant Mo Professor, who has always been very gentle in front of Mr. Xiaoyu and even often makes snacks for Mr. Xiaoyu, would actually say that?

No, no, this man must be deliberately good to Mr. Xiaoyu, and wants to coax Mr. Xiaoyu, who is simple and kind, young and ignorant of the world.

No, no, we have to vent our anger for Mr. Xiaoyu and uncover the true face of this bad guy!

At this point, it's a good opportunity.

The three people, Lu Zefang, Xiao Yi, and Sun Xueliang, as student representatives, suddenly made a move and attacked Jimo Yuan with a sword.

Lu Zefang also had words in his mouth: "We learned a set of swordsmanship at home, and we also asked Mr. Mo to teach us!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a thumping sound.

Everyone didn't see what was going on, and found that the three of them who had gone away with their swords had been kicked out like leather balls, and their three swords had fallen into Mr. Mo's hands at this moment.

Mr. Murong said: The sword, my sword is my life!

The swords have all been confiscated, what qualifications do they have to practice swords?

What's even more terrifying is that Mr. Mo just stood like that, like magic, controlling three long swords, constantly flying in the air, it seemed to be a set of exquisite swordsmanship. Finally, he returned to the dumbfounded three.

The three of them were so stunned just now that they forgot to get up, so they sat there and watched.

"You are good, the pursuit of kendo in your heart is always higher than your competitiveness. Come on now. ”

The three of them, two men and one woman, are the three people with the best and purest kendo understanding in this group of students, and they are also the three people who are most favored by Qin Chaoyun, so they also want to do more for their Xiaoyu teacher.

Now that Ji Mo Yuan has revealed such a hand, they no longer understand Mr. Mo's strength, they are really stupid.

The three of them are all respectful and strong, and they are often taught by Qin Chaoyun to be open-minded. Let's all salute Jimo Yuan:

"Mr. Mo, we were wrong. We shouldn't have just entered the way of the sword and disrespected our predecessors. ”

"No, your biggest mistake is to bully the weak!" Ji Mo Yuan's expression suddenly became serious:

"Because in your eyes, I am a powerless scholar, and your original intention is to kill me to vent your anger, right?"

"No, Mr. Mo, we won't really kill you! I just want to scare and scare you! Besides, virtual Yunxi, can't you be resurrected if you die?" the three of them were so frightened that they hurriedly explained.

"It seems that you still don't know what to do. First of all, the resurrection of Virtual Yunxi, I don't want you to always think about it, because once the sword is out of control, it will be the murder weapon of slaughter, if you don't know how to stop in the virtual Yunxi, it is easy to habitually lose control of your sword after you go out, causing human life.

The way of the sword we cultivate is not to kill, but to protect. You know that the sword in your hand can never be faced with friends and weaklings?"

"The student knows that he is wrong! The three of them felt the seriousness of the matter at this time, and knelt in front of Ji Moyuan in unison.

"Okay, I won't teach you swordsmanship, and I'll urge you to review swordsmanship every day in the future. It's not the three of them, it's all of you.

In my eyes, there are many kendo masters, but only those who can control their own swords and control their hearts can be regarded as truly strong, otherwise they are just emotionless killing machines or thugs.

Do you want to be a strong man or a thug in your future?"

"We want to be a kendo powerhouse!"

"So, obediently learn sword virtue from me. Ji Mo Yuan smiled softly and began to play the sword text scroll.

What kind of feeling is this? A group of hairy children who don't like literature the most, for the first time, actually listened to this book of sword virtue from the bottom of their hearts and seriously.

And with Ji Moyuan's opening words, it seems that what Jian Derry said is not difficult to understand at all, it is a very ordinary guide book, where is it difficult to understand?

After listening to a volume of sword virtue, even Mo Yuan is not greedy. I put the book away in time and said with a smile:

"You're doing well, so I'll give you some rewards. Swordsmanship can't be taught indiscriminately. But I can tell you a story, do you want to listen to an inspirational story, or a love story?"