Early the next morning, the morning rain was hazy.

Feng Qingyang, who was sitting cross-legged on the roof of the building, slowly opened his eyes, and then exhaled a breath of turbidity.

After a night of cultivation, there was more True Yuan in his body, and not only that, but his face also became more radiant than before.

Of course, if anyone sees him at this time, they will be surprised by another thing, that is, it has been drizzling for several hours, but there is not a drop of water on his body, and he is still clean and refreshing.

It's just that Feng Qingyang didn't care too much, because in his opinion, this is a very ordinary thing, not to mention that it is raining, and when the cultivation of the Qi Realm is enough to exhale the qi of the sky, even if he jumps into the river, he can do it without getting a drop of water.

got up and went downstairs, the two sisters, Qinghe and Qingyu, were not in the store, and it was Zhou Daxing and them who were guarding the door, and they were all dressed neatly and arranged flowers there, completely without the original ruffian.

He knew this, the two girls went out early in the morning, although he was on the top of the building, but he could see it clearly, the girl didn't have time to put on makeup, she wore a cape and put on slippers and ran out, which was more energetic than stealing his wine.

It's supposed to be their parents who picked them up at the station, and blood is really thicker than water! In this regard, he has also been deeply touched recently, just like when he saw Murong Tianxin, he couldn't help but go up and care for a few words.

After nodding and saying hello to Zhou Daxing, he stepped into Binhu University, and just finished spitting, walking around, moving his muscles and bones, which is beneficial to cultivation.

Even though it was drizzling, the campus was still full of life.

Colorful little umbrellas shuttled between the green trees and red flowers, accompanied by the sound of the boys discussing last night's football game, and the laughter of the girls after the silver bells.

"Hello Mr. Feng!"

"Teacher Feng, why don't you have an umbrella? Forgot to bring an umbrella? Use mine, I'll just share it with Xiaoli! ”

The oncoming students would greet Feng Qingyang, and some people stuffed their umbrellas into Feng Qingyang's hands.

Before he refused, they had already run away with a smile, and that smile was exceptionally clear and seductive.

Seeing this, Feng Qingyang couldn't help but smile with relief, and then symbolically held up the umbrella.

Compared with these colorful little umbrellas, he still likes the previous oil-paper umbrellas, and at that time, the umbrella handles of oil-paper umbrellas were basically thin swords, which were necessary for people in the rivers and lakes.

Soon, however, he saw an oil-paper umbrella, standing in the drizzle, facing a pine tree, which looked as beautiful as a picture.

"Why did she come out early in the morning to paint?" That person is Murong Tianxin, dressed in a snow-white retro suit, a short-sleeved top, a round neck and round edges are light black, and a water lotus is embroidered on his chest, woven with gold threads, which is very good-looking; The lower body is a long black skirt, wrapping her knees together, looking from a distance, quiet and elegant, quite poetic, far more eye-catching than the warblers and swallows around.

So Feng Qingyang walked over.

"There's no way, I'm going to practice sword with you in the evening, I can only draw in the morning!" When he looked up, he saw Feng Qingyang, and Murong Tianxin no longer had the cold look he had before, but smiled indifferently.

"The Sword Technique of Inviting the Moon is not heavy, so don't be too deliberate when you practice, practice when you want to, this will get twice the result with half the effort! Why don't we start now? Feng Qingyang smiled behind his back, not that he was in a hurry to teach his great-granddaughter swordsmanship, but to tell the truth.

"Inviting the Moon Sword Technique" was created by him at will, although it is a brilliant move, a collection of hundreds of schools, but between a move and a style is still free and easy, just like dancing the sword after drinking, what happiness how to come.

Of course, this swordsmanship was created on a whim after he drank and drank beautifully.

"Now? Sword training in the rain? Murong Tianxin was stunned, since she decided to practice swords with Feng Qingyang, she was also quite looking forward to it, after all, this guy's swordsmanship was surprisingly good.

She thought that after she had learned from him, she would go back and show off in front of her mother and grandmother, so that they could know how much she had improved.

It's just that practicing swords in the rain is too romantic, if it is seen by Zheng Weiwei's dead girl, it will definitely be said that the two of them are becoming more and more romantic.

Although she doesn't hate Feng Qingyang now, she doesn't like him either, and not hating and thanking him is not the same as liking, so she doesn't want anyone to say that there is anything between the two of them.

"Yes, if you want to practice the rain and fly flowers, you really have to practice in the rain!" Feng Qingyang said, put away the umbrella in his hand with a click, and then began to dance, "The rain hits the flowers, the sword qi is free, and the rain falls and the flowers are scattered; The wind blows and stops the water, the rise and fall is up to me, and the wind stops the water ripples! ”

Feng Qingyang only made two moves, and Murong Tianxin on the side was stunned.

Anyone else can use an umbrella as a sword? And the sword moves are as fast as the wind.

The most important thing is that she once again saw the profound sword intent of the rain and flying flowers, just like a little girl seeing the Barbie doll she had loved for a long time, her eyes were round, and her eyes were full of longing.

"Wow, that's amazing, Teacher Feng, will you teach us this when you go back to class?"

"Yes, yes, Teacher Feng, we didn't get into your class, can we go back and audit?"

Not only Murong Tianxin, but the students around them also gathered around when they saw it, some applauded, others asked this and that, and their eyes lit up.

The boys are all thinking, if they can learn this hand, are they afraid that they will not be able to catch up with girls in the future? How handsome!

Just look at Teacher Feng, you can hook up with the school's iceberg goddess teacher Murong Tianxin, and make her look at him with fascination, which shows how effective this method is.

The girls thought that if they could learn this hand, they would be like Teacher Murong, a woman with connotation, and they would be able to walk together with a boy with connotation like Feng Qingyang.

The connotation determines the grade of the men around you!

"Do you see clearly? The rain hits the flying flowers, which means that the shot must be fast and accurate! In this way, the wind and water ripples can be stopped, and the sword is stopped, but the sword qi is still there! Feng Qingyang ignored the students chattering around him, but asked Murong Tianxin with a smile.

As he spoke, he made another gorgeous turn, and the umbrella in his hand was like a sword, rising and falling, and it actually hit the drizzle in the air and splashed the students around him.

The screams and laughter immediately became a mixture, stunning the corner of the campus.

Murong Tianxin nodded, meaning that she understood, but she knew in her heart that if she wanted to have a creation like Feng Qingyang, it was estimated that it would be impossible without three or five years of hard training.

"Mom and Dad, look, that's my future brother-in-law, the teacher of our school's physical education department!" It's very lively here, but I don't know that there are four people stopping to watch in the distance.

The one who spoke was the sunny rain who stretched out her hand to this side, and she was very happy to smile, she hadn't seen her parents for a long time, so she was now holding her mother's arm tightly.

The flower shop is at the back gate of the school, and she is a student here, so she received her parents, so she naturally took them to the school by the way, and her parents have not come to her school yet!

I happened to see my brother-in-law "communicating" with the students over there, so she pulled her parents to stop.

"Sure enough, I became a university teacher at such a young age!" Although Qinghe's mother is not yet fifty years old, she is already very old, probably because of the perennial rough work, and the clothes on her body are also very shabby, although this is the clothes she picks and chooses, and she thinks she can wear the best.

"Well, nice lad!" Qinghe's father is even older, just in his early fifties, but he looks like he is in his sixties, with a cigarette pouch in his mouth, long eyebrows, squinting at Feng Qingyang in the distance, and his face full of vicissitudes is also full of majesty, obviously he is the head of the family.

On the way here, the old couple has passed together, is this young man reliable? Qingyu said on the phone that he was only sixteen years old, but he was already a university teacher and was super popular at school.

The old couple is a little skeptical, a sixteen-year-old university teacher? It can't be that two girls made it up to fool them!

Now seeing Feng Qingyang surrounded by a tide of students, and the voices of shouting teachers are one after another, the big stone in the hearts of the two of them has been put down.

The age is a little younger, but it's very good, although their family Qinghe is well-behaved and looks good, but after all, they are from a poor background, and they don't have any skills, they can find such an object, what are they not satisfied with as parents?