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On the shore of Half Moon Lake, the students were in class, and they couldn't speak without tears, so they took a sword, taught a sword, and the rest of the time was understood by the students themselves. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This sword was taught by Childe, she didn't keep it, and tried her best to demonstrate, as for whether these students can comprehend it, it is not for her to control it.

Most of the lakeside students' faces were not very good-looking, and finally, a young man couldn't hold back any longer, stood up suddenly, and said with a gloomy expression, "What about Mr. Qi, why didn't you come?"

Hong Wuxian did not respond, Gongzi asked her to teach martial arts, and the rest was not under her control.

"I'm asking you, didn't you hear it, why didn't Mr. Qi come!" Du Huanian said in a deep voice.

Hong Wutear frowned slightly, suppressed the displeasure in his heart, and ignored it.

"Dumb!"

Seeing that the woman in front of him was still silent, Du Hua Nian's eyes flashed coldly, and he said sarcastically.

Cong, the sound of the sword was agitated, there was a chill in the eyes of the red and tearless, and he endured and endured, but he still suppressed the urge to shoot, Childe said, act rationally, and you can't hurt people at will.

"Spend the Chinese year, don't be presumptuous"

Among the students, a young man in white spoke and said calmly.

"Bai Yujing, you're too wide."

Another young man got up, threw aside the bamboo slip in his hand, and said lightly.

"Let's go, I'm not in the mood to waste time here with a dumb person whose cultivation is not as good as ours"

Jiang Yiqing sneered and turned to leave.

Seeing this, the rest of the students also got up one after another and prepared to leave one by one.

"Oh? Is class already over?"

At this moment, in the distance, the red-clothed figure walked slowly, glanced at the scattered students, and asked.

Hong Wuxian shook his head, his indifferent eyes were obviously at the limit of his patience.

"Didn't you?"

With an emotionless chuckle, Ning Chen's eyes were cold, and as soon as his feet moved, his figure disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, the remnants of the red-clothed clothes flew, and in the bang, one after another the figures flew up and were thrown directly into the lake.

Puff, puff, the students who fell into the lake were like rain, and they didn't even have a chance to fight back.

Looking at the students who kept flying into the water, Bai Yujing's eyelids jumped fiercely, and his face was shocked.

"You"

It was cold in the late autumn, the lake was cold and biting, Jiang Yiqing, Du Huanian and others who were embarrassed had ugly and abnormal faces, looking at the man in red standing on the shore, and the anger in their eyes could not be hidden.

"Since you don't want to take classes by the lake, stay in the water."

As he spoke, Ning Chen waved his right hand, and the weeping willows and dead leaves by the lake flew one after another, turning into a sword wind, hovering on the surface of the lake, blocking the way to the shore.

"After the lotus incense burns out, this array will relieve itself, okay, continue the class"

After speaking, Ning Chen glanced at the red and tearless tears, explained, and immediately walked away.

"Don't hurt people, convince people with virtue"

Explain the words again, there are words in the words, Hong Wuxian understood this time, and nodded seriously.

To the east of the academy, in the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Yi Qingqiu meditated on things, and half an hour later, Bai Yujing appeared and returned what had just happened.

"Is anyone hurt?" Yi Qingqiu asked softly.

"Nope"

Bai Yujing shook his head and said.

"Well, I know, you go down first" Yi Qingqiu said.

Bai Yujing responded lightly, saluted respectfully, and immediately turned around and walked towards the outside of the courtyard, a touch of puzzlement flashed in his eyes, and the attitude of the head of the courtyard really made him guess.

In the Jinglun Pavilion of the Academy, Ning Chen walked in, nodded to the scholars who were still reading on the first floor, and then, without stopping, walked directly towards the second floor.

On the second floor, a petite woman with a flower face and heavy makeup, dancing with long sleeves, singing on stage, below, several spectators, sitting in different postures, watching the play quietly.

The play is critical, the gong is tight, the tense atmosphere spreads, the woman is coquettish, the water sleeves are flying, the glamorous long knife appears, the narrow knife body is enough to be half as long as the woman, the stunning rainbow light, and the front comes out.

Seeing this, Ning Chen didn't say a word, and immediately retreated, however, the water sleeves rolled up the knife light, the long dance was unavoidable, the whirlwind broke the sky, and it was fierce.

Offstage, several spectators saw this, as if they had already experienced, and retreated faster, avoiding the long-sleeved knife light range.

The three giants of the academy, the head of the pavilion in the lake, the old man guarding the door, and the other person is a singing woman.

Sword God, butterfly in flowers!

The body of the half-respect, the name of the sword god, this name is said by a supreme person, and it can be seen that the butterfly in the flower is amazing.

However, there are very few people who know that the singing woman in the academy is the butterfly in the flower, because there are not many people who can go up to the second floor of Jinglun Pavilion, and there are only a handful of people who have seen the face under the heavy makeup of the woman's face.

Ning Chen was lucky, a month ago, he came to ~ Jinglun Pavilion for the first time, defeated the scholar, and went up to the second floor, and he met the butterfly in the flower singing.

Ning Chen is also unlucky, the butterflies in the flowers sing until they rise, and they do not distinguish between inside and outside the play.

The sword of the sword god is not easy to take.

The knife that came out again, the long dance in the water sleeve, making it difficult to dodge, Ning Chen came again at a bad time, just stepped on the second floor, and then encountered the Yan knife again.

The retreating red clothes, the afterimages are flying, however, the sword light in the sleeve dance is even faster to the limit, cutting off thousands of afterimages and forcing the soul to lock the soul.

The sound of the gong was sonorous, faster and faster, and the water sleeve knife light was getting faster and faster, and within the knife light, the red clothes were all focused on coping, not daring to be careless.

The sound of the gong will fall, and at the tightest moment, the sword light is fast and unrecognizable, and the knife can't be avoided, Ning Chen holds the sword with both hands, the divine sword, and the demon knife block the move at the same time, and with a bang, he takes a few steps back.

"When"

The sound of the gong ended, the water sleeves stopped, the knife shone brightly, and the delicate feet of the butterfly in the flower stepped on it, fell under the stage, walked to the side, picked up a cup of tea, and quenched the thirst in the mouth.

The continuous water sleeve knife light is like a stream of water, and nothing is destroyed under the stage, and the amazing control is amazing.

The name of the sword god is not false.

"Senior" Ning Chen put away his sword, saluted politely, and said.

"What kind of generation did I have, am I that old, I have told you a few times, I want to call Miss Butterfly, otherwise, it is okay to call Senior Sister Butterfly" After drinking the tea, the butterfly in the flower put down the teacup and said dissatisfied.

“……”

Ning Chen was helpless, Miss Butterfly couldn't shout the three words, so she could only choose the latter, and said, "Senior Sister Butterfly"

"Senior Brother Ning is good, Senior Sister loves you"

Hua Zhongdie stepped forward, stood on tiptoe and pinched the former's face, and then a trace of jealousy flashed in her eyes, the young man's skin is good, she sings and wants makeup, and recently I always feel that my skin is not as tender as before.

"Butterfly girl, since your little lover is here, we won't bother, goodbye"

The three old men who watched the play were not serious, and waved their hands casually, but they went downstairs, and the big play was over, instead of accompanying this female devil here, it was better to find a place to drink, and by the way, talk about life ideals with the female gentleman of the academy.

When Ning Chen saw the three academy seniors leaving, he immediately had the urge to leave, this woman was not easy to mess with, or rather, it was not easy to get along with, he was alone and couldn't deal with it.

"Senior Sister Die, I just came to find a book, I heard the sound of the gong, and I came up to take a look at it by the way, if it's okay, I'll go first"

In front of the trouble, Ning Chen didn't dare to stay any longer, so he decisively found a reason casually, turned around and left.