Gao Yi's mind was hot but he accidentally pulled out the wooden sword, he looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and he was stunned. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"This ...... I shouldn't be blamed for this! Who...... Who made you so confident that you weren't that sure...... It makes people believe that it is true...... "Ma Fan turned his back, refused to admit it, and sent all the troubles to" Dongfang Fan to deal with.

"If you don't bluff your own people, how can you bluff others...... It's over, it seems that this is providence...... Providence wants me to leave! Deng Xingtong shoes, it seems that I have no chance to teach you swordsmanship, so don't leave it at that. Dongfang Fan's left hand was like a sword finger, and with a move, the wooden sword in Gao Yi's hand trembled, and finally flew out of his control and returned into the scabbard - this hand attracted the exclamation of all the students.

"Is the hand that controlled the wooden sword just now a swordsmanship? It seems that in the actual combat exam half a year ago, Senior Sister Xu once used a similar method to defeat Zheng Zhongjin! I remember that time...... Swords were not as common as they are now, could it be that he taught them? ”

Just when the students were whispering, a figure appeared in front of Dongfang Fan-

"You guessed it right, the move I used to defeat Zheng Zhongjin half a year ago was given to me by this Mr. Dongfang professor! Losing such a mentor will be the biggest regret of your life! Promise in a fiery red trench coat walked into the classroom, just blocking Dongfang Fan's way.

"Little girl, block the way of the old man, but you must have the consciousness to bear the anger...... Ma Fan, kill her. Dongfang Fan drank in a deep voice, and Ma Fan behind him was slightly stunned, and then made a horizontal sword move, three points of fast attack and seven points of temptation.

Xu Yu was also stunned, not understanding Dongfang Fan's intentions, but Ma Fan's sword move had already attacked, helplessly passive, the Dawn Sword was unsheathed, eight points serious, two doubts, knowing that Ma Fan's strength had not yet been fully developed, but it was not a role that she could easily contend with, so she treated it wholeheartedly and did not dare to be careless.

In the huge classroom, the sword fight is sudden, and the sword moves of the two parties belong to a unified school, so it is not difficult to see that there are similar sword paths in the sword exchange between the two people, but the same move, the two of them are particularly distinctive, good and bad: the promise is due to the young and only half a year of contact with swordsmanship, so the sword road lacks flexible characteristics, and is mostly fast and accurate as the standard, and the promised swordsmanship has a natural dance beauty when it is performed, so between the move and the recruitment, the whole is like dancing, a little less atmospheric.

On the other hand, Ma Fan, the sword road is smooth, and the connection between the moves is perfect, as if the arrangement of each move is predicted, which makes people feel a sense of comfort after watching it, although it is not as beautiful as the promise, but the move is on the promised sword move, making it difficult for the long sword in his hand to cross the gap of defense!

It can be said that in this sword fight, as long as anyone with a little background in martial arts can see that Ma Fan suppressed the promise to the death, and among the students present, basically few people are sure that they can beat either of the two in the field of martial arts.

"Is this swordsmanship? There is such a wonderful martial art in the world, this must be a divine skill! ”

Among the onlookers, there was a lot of discussion, and there was a yearning for the so-called "swordsmanship" in their hearts, even the high one.

After a long battle, Ma Fan is still at ease, but the promise has begun to run out, and the sword speed is no longer as fast as it was at the beginning, Ma Fan saw that Dongfang Fan still showed no signs of stopping, and immediately affected the spiritual power in his mind, and directly "made a phone call" to Dongfang Fan: "Hey! Enough trouble? If I really want to kill her, I'll end her life in the next move!" ”

"If you don't show your worth, I don't have any justifiable reason to stay, your death will naturally be borne by you, and it will last for another half an hour...... If you really accidentally kill that girl, then you will really have to die in the world......" Dongfang Fan responded, Ma Fan knew that he was at the fault of this matter, so he snorted coldly, and didn't say anything more.

And at this moment, Gao Yi came to Dongfang Fan with a smile on his face: "Mr. Dongfang, it is a student who has eyes and does not know Mount Tai, and he has just offended Mr., please forgive me, please don't take the bet seriously just now......"

Dongfang Fan looked at Gao Yi's sincere and apologetic expression with some surprise, but then he was relieved: the strong are respected, this is the only way for the Tianyue Dynasty to instill in the world, and the core seeds of these dynasties are naturally deeply influenced by this concept.

"Hmm...... Since this children's shoes have said so...... Ma Fan, stop. Dongfang Fan stopped the ongoing sword fight, and looked at Dongfang Fan with a relieved promise and a face full of resentment.

"Hah! Don't stare at me like that, I'll be scared...... So, let's continue, Deng Xingtong ...... "Dongfang Fan reinserted the wooden sword in the position just now.

"I just said where it came from...... Oh, I said you didn't have the heart to draw your sword...... You are afraid of death and do not want to have power, and you think that this will allow you to avoid war and survive, I can understand your thoughts, but I also want to mention some of the misunderstandings in your thinking...... First of all, there is nothing wrong with being afraid of death, only people who are afraid of death will cherish their own lives and the lives of others, but if people live only because they are afraid of death, then the end will always be to perish in waiting for death. ”

Dongfang Fan's words introduced dozens of students from the academy who were originally standing outside the classroom, and a large number of students began to stand in the originally empty classroom, listening carefully one by one.

"Man is a creature that cannot survive once it leaves the group, so why has human beings been able to survive since the world has multiplied so far? Why is it so responsible to fight the ghosts? If all human beings shrank in the corner of the room for fear of death, silently waiting for someone else's salvation, then the world has already fallen and the end has already come. ”

Dongfang Fan stood in front of Deng Xing, and there was only the wooden sword between the two.

"This sword is not strength, but responsibility - pull it out and keep this world, and you will be considered alive."

Deng Xing stared at the wooden sword, he was distracted for a while, Dongfang Fan's words kept echoing in his heart, and a hot current gushed out from his heart, driving his left hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and the wooden sword embedded in the concrete floor stood firmly on the ground, and did not surrender because of the coercion of external forces.

"If you are the only one left in this world, then when the time comes, the strange ghosts will attack, what can you use to ensure your life? If the only weapon you hold in your left hand is you, will you let go? ”

Dongfang Fan asked again, Deng Xing trembled, closed his eyes and gritted his teeth, and exerted another force with one hand-

"Whoosh!"

Deng Xing held the wooden sword high, and he didn't believe that he really did it.

"Congratulations, from now on, you are an official student of this sword fighting classroom! This wooden sword is the symbol of this classroom, and when you graduate in the future, I will forge a real sword for you. ”

Dongfang Fan immediately asked Deng Xing to do the most basic swordsmanship practice, and stated to other students who wanted to receive instruction: The swordsmanship classroom only accepts one official student every day, and only those who hold a wooden sword exclusive to formal students can directly ask him about swordsmanship.

In the next month, the swordsmanship classroom was overcrowded every day, although Dongfang Fan did not necessarily go every day, but every formal student would practice swords in the classroom every day, and after a month, there were only fifteen formal students in the swordsmanship classroom, but this situation did not hinder the enthusiasm of other students to learn swords, but more and more people formed a "trainee student group".

At the beginning of the second month, Dongfang Fan received an invitation letter from the dean, inviting him to make an appointment at the Tianyue Royal Restaurant in the western district of the royal capital on the same day.

Tianyue Royal Restaurant, a luxurious modern open-air restaurant, is a relatively "alternative" building within the royal capital.

Dongfang Fan went to the banquet alone, and when he saw the real body of the dean, he was shocked: this person turned out to be Ma Chengyun!

The former teacher sat in front of him, and Dongfang Fan's mind was turbulent for a while, and he bowed his head and was silent, knowing that he could not recognize each other at this time.

"Is Mr. Dongfang Chinese? Or did you come from a foreign country and take the name of the East? Ma Chengyun asked with a frown, he was inexplicably wary of the young man named "Mr. Dongfang" in front of him - in fact, he was hostile to all people with the surname "Dongfang".

"I'm Chinese and my hair and eyes are poisoned...... Is the dean calling me out today to ask about this? Dongfang Fan raised his head and looked at the street downstairs, the two of them were now on the roof of the second floor of the restaurant, it was noon, and they could clearly see the sea of people coming and going on the street.

"This time, I called Mr. out, mainly because I wanted Mr. and a contracted tutor of the academy to lead a team of prospective graduates to the designated place to take the field cooperative survival test, which is a new test item set from this year...... The college will divide the 1,000 first-class students who failed in the previous session into ten groups, and each group will be assigned two team leaders' mentors, as long as the specified task indicators are completed, then the first-class students of the entire team will directly obtain the graduation qualification, I don't know, Mr. Dongfang is willing to participate in this exam? Ma Chengyun seemed to realize that his tone was a little rude, and immediately restrained his private emotions in his heart.

"I don't have an opinion, it's just that the time spent on this exam will be directly counted in the number of times I teach, and one class a day will be counted...... If the dean thinks there is no problem, then the matter can be settled in this way. Dongfang Fan replied nonchalantly, he just wanted to end this meeting as soon as possible now, otherwise he was really worried that he would not be able to help but say something that should not be said.

"Mr. Dongfang was hired by my college, and the remuneration should naturally be paid as usual...... Now that an agreement has been reached, someone will notify you in half a month, so please be prepared before then...... That's it. Ma Chengyun himself is a busy person, and after determining the purpose of this trip, he left directly.

"Days like these...... When is it a head...... Dongfang Fan saw Ma Chengyun's back disappear into the street, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person spread out on the seat......