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Su Chen entered the Anyi Jing Society, and in the bustling flow of people, he was inconspicuous at all.

Today's An Yi Jing Society has a great reputation, ranking first in the Nanjiang Boundary Sword Gym, with many students, in order to better teach the students, achieve results, and make a name, they have been pursuing the principle of merit-based teaching.

It is divided into several grades of teaching, there are ordinary classes, and there are elite classes.

It's also a must.

is also learning swords, some people are in pursuit of true martial arts, some people are learning a little self-defense swordsmanship, and some people are holding other unknown purposes.

For example, pickling girls, such as strengthening the body.

Just like in the world of Earth, some people go to the gym not to fight, but to pretend to brag.

Zuo Yuntian was like this before, and for more reasons, he actually heard that Xiao Anning often appeared here, so he signed up for An Yijing Club.

Do everything you can to get closer to the goddess and get close to the daily life of the goddess.

Half a month ago, Zuo Yuntian had signed up to learn swords, but after coming here three times, he just walked through the motions casually and didn't learn it seriously.

Su Chen took back the student card and walked towards the second floor, and the young students who walked by him were excited, talking with great interest that he had learned a few more tricks.

"Get out of the way, senior brother is here!"

With the screams of some little girls and the whispers of some boys, three young people in the white sword costumes of the Jingshe walked side by side.

"Look, that's Senior Brother Zhong Hao of the Class A Elite Class......!

"I heard that he is deeply valued by the pavilion master, and he has practiced the Yuemen swordsmanship to the point of being light and heavy, and he can compete with the pavilion master as long as he further controls the changes in Fang Yuan. ”

"Yes, yes, he has been practicing swords for less than three years, and he has reached the third major achievement realm of Yuemen swordsmanship, his talent is too good, this time he will definitely be able to enter the national ranking of martial arts competitions on behalf of Yuemen swordsmanship, and break the curse that our Jingshe has been trapped in the southern division. ”

Although the swordsmanship of Yuemen is a battlefield killing swordsmanship, it is also divided into skilled, proficient, Dacheng, and consummated.

Ordinary students, if they can reach the proficiency level, they can be called masters, and it is not a problem to beat three or four people casually.

If you really reach mastery, you are known as a ten-person enemy, and on top of the ancient battle array, you can deal with more than ten elite soldiers, and you can kill in and out of the military formation without being killed, and you can already be called a fierce general.

After Dacheng, if you control the changes of severity and circumference, you can be called a master of swordsmanship.

As long as he has not exhausted his strength, even if he is deeply encircled and arrows rain down, he can't help him, and he is already a battlefield killer at this level.

As for the Perfection Realm, these students didn't know about it, and even the hall master hadn't reached it.

Listening to the rumors, the fourth-level swordsmanship seems to involve the distance of space and the way of square inches, which can not be learned in the Jing Society, and can only be practiced by the descendants of the Yuemen headquarters.

Even if it is the descendant disciples in the Yuemen headquarters, few of them can reach this level, the only thing that is well documented is that Fang Xin, who participated in the kendo competition more than ten years ago, has reached it, and it is in the Jing Society that he has deduced to the highest level with the thirteen styles of Yuemen, a long sword can seal eight sides, and not a drop of water leaks.

At this moment, both the upstairs and downstairs students all stopped, and looked at the three young people who walked in at the door with cautious eyes.

The first man was in his early twenties, with a calm face, dressed in a crisp white robe, with a black ribbon loosely tied around his waist, holding a long sword, and his steps were unhurried, and he did not listen to all the noise.

The two beside him were different, one of them had a fierce expression, like a sword out of the sheath, and his eyes looked at people as if he had a grudge, and his eyes were extremely sharp.

When they saw his students, they all avoided both sides.

The other person was smiling, looking very handsome, nodding and waving to everyone around him while walking, very friendly.

It's just that where there is an occasional pause in the eyes, most of them are female students.

Su Chen followed everyone to the side, letting the three of them pass, and a trace of complexity flashed in his eyes.

These three people, Zuo Yuntian has a deep impression in his memory, they are all students of the first-class elite class.

The fierce face is the 38th elite class Wei Yuanzhong, and the friendly face and eyes are the elite class Huayun, these two are also the followers of the senior brother Zhong Hao, and the relationship is very good.

The original Zuo Yuntian was not familiar with Zhong Hao, one side was like a dragon in the clouds, and the other side was like a stinky snake in the mud, and it had nothing to do with it.

But the other two he still remembers vividly, and it was also on this day that he met these people in the Jingshe.

Because Zuo Yuntian was a little distracted, he looked at a woman standing in the distance, and avoided it a little slowly, and was pulled by Wei Yuanzhong, and fell into the mud, and his lips were broken.

Even, he was scolded twice by the other party, and the students around him laughed on the spot, which made him feel ashamed.

It's not just that, but because of the next thing, he was designed by Hua Yun to make a fool of himself, so he never came to this An Yi Jing Society.

It can be said that the original Fang Yuntian didn't learn anything in the Jing Society, not only did he lose his adult and was looked down upon by Xiao Anning, but he also fell into the Mo family's scheme here, and he fell into the mud step by step, and he couldn't be freed from it.

Su Chen looked deeply at the woman not far in front of him, and an inexplicable brilliance flashed in his eyes.

This is Mo Xia, the eldest lady of the Mo family, who does have strong capital.

Standing in front, the weak willow supports the wind, the skin is tender and smooth like mutton fat white jade, the waist is slender and the buttocks are fat, and the chest is majestic.

She lowered her head slightly, and there was a kind of softness on her face, no matter how iron-blooded she was, she would inevitably have to look at it twice.

Su Chen is no exception.

He sighed in his heart, Zuo Yuntian's pervert was planted in the hands of such a stunner, and it was not strange at all.

He turned his gaze away, his feet moving slightly, and he naturally moved out of the way.

Wei Yuanzhong stretched out his hand, but his hand fell into the air, and he was about to scold, but found that no one was blocking his path at all.

He was stunned in his heart, glanced sideways at Su Chen, and saw that it was a little white face he didn't know, so he didn't care at the moment, and followed Senior Brother Zhong Hao straight forward.

It was the flower cloud on his right, when he passed by Mo Xia, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but whistle and blink.

"Beauty ......"

Hua Yun smiled mysteriously, glanced at the martial arts uniform logo on Mo Xia's body, and followed upstairs.

"Classmate Zuo Yuntian, did you also come to Jingshe to learn swords? What a coincidence, I'm so happy to see you. ”

Mo Xia walked over, her eyes were full of smiles, her red lips were slightly upturned, which made her heart shake, and she shouted with a rather affectionate expression.

"Yes, I didn't expect that Mentor Mo Xia would also love battlefield killing swordsmanship. ”

Su Chen's eyes were bright and he replied with a smile.

When the male students around heard Mo Xia's words, they looked at Su Chen with jealousy and hostility in their eyes, and when they heard Su Chen's answer, they suddenly realized.

"I thought a flower was inserted into the cow dung again, it turned out that this woman was a college tutor, and the little white face was her student, and there was nothing to be intimate, so I don't know what this woman taught. ”

These students thought they understood, and their faces were much softened.

"It's not in the academy, you don't have to be so polite, call me Sister Xia, have you learned the thirteen styles of Yuemen. ”

Mo Xia covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Not yet, the last two times I just learned to stand on the stake and hold the sword, and I got familiar with the basic sword style. ”

"That's really a coincidence, I heard that today, the swordsmanship teacher will teach thirteen killing moves, there is only one class time, if there is anything you don't understand, I will feed you later." ”

Su Chen's eyes were blank, he just nodded and said, "Okay, I don't know anyone else in the Jing Society, and it is of course best to have Mentor Mo Xia to help." ”

"The character can't change too fast, let me think about it, if it was the original Zuo Yuntian, it would stick to it no matter what, and it was impossible to be willing to refuse this fragrant invitation. ”

Without thinking too much, Su Chen always remembered that he was Zuo Yuntian, and he would act first.

This time, it's up to who calculates whom?

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Thanks to a half-curtain flying flotsam a reward of 500 starting coins~~