Chapter 354: Fanaticism
"Hard? Probably not, right? ”
In the face of the implied praise, Pingqu scratched his head a little embarrassed.
"Of course, just looking at the number of people here is enough to make managers daunted."
Zongtian looked at the noisy crowd again, after all, he occupied the majesty of the division commander, but Pingqu could only rely on his own skills to manage here.
In fact, Zongtian really didn't notice the anomaly here at the beginning.
Although he didn't leave for a long time, a few months was enough to change a lot, and seeing that the classroom was still as he remembered, Zongtian just accepted it as he should.
It wasn't until this time when I was chatting with Pingqu that Zongtian reacted, in order to maintain such a look, Pingqu obviously put in a lot of effort.
"Yes, I didn't expect that there would be so much trouble for a large number of people."
finally stopped refusing, and when Pingqu looked at the lively fire, the expression on his face could only be described as complicated.
"At first, after all, there was still the aftermath of your teacher, but then ......"
Pingqu, who was originally reluctant to express it, once these words began, they were like a flood. But fortunately, it's not all complaints, and what Pingqu did seems to be what Zongtian should have undertaken.
Such a conversation can really be called a long conversation, but Zongtian does not interject too much in it, and his limited words are all to show that he is interested and encourage Pingqu to continue.
"Hoo ......"
Pingqu suddenly let out a long sigh of relief.
"It's really a delay for the teacher, and I've listened to me for so long."
seems to be completely unaware that he still has the potential to chatter, and Pingqu is also an accident at this time.
"Delays are definitely not counted, but you seem to be quite interested in managing this classroom."
Although Zongtian was telling the truth, he didn't say what he really felt in his heart. Looking at the horizontal step that was still cultivating, Pingqu did pass a lot of time for him.
"It's not interesting, but it's really fun to do."
Just when Pingqu was scratching his head a little embarrassed, Hengbu finally withdrew from his cultivation state.
"Teacher, why are you here!"
Facing the sound of the urn here, Zongtian naturally didn't intend to say that he had waited for a long time, but Pingqu beside him looked like he had something to say.
"Hengbu, I didn't say you ......"
Such an opening statement immediately gave Zongtian a bad premonition, and in order not to affect the concentration of these students, Zongtian naturally planned to block it.
"Can you please stop doing something so dangerous?"
However, the words spoken by Pingqu were not at all what Zongtian thought.
"Is it dangerous? I... I don't think so......"
Hengbu's eyes were obviously a little evasive, and his words revealed the same emptiness.
"It's what you left over from your first trial."
Pingqu suddenly pointed to a scar on Hengbu's right arm,
"And this is the second ......"
Later, he was even more precious, and told all the bumps and bumps on Hengbu's body.
"But I've never hurt anyone."
At this time, Hengbu was obviously a little speechless, but for the sake of his own interest, he still quibbled.
"I'm talking about danger! When did I say you hurt someone? ”
And the other party's refusal to back down also made Pingqu a little angry.
Seeing that the situation is getting worse and worse, it is naturally impossible for Zongtian to continue to remain silent, but some problems are obviously better to say in front.
"So, what the hell are you talking about?"
"Just what he did."
Pingqu pointed at the twisted metal in the furnace fire with confidence, but Zongtian was naturally not so stupid that he didn't even know about it.
"So, what the hell is that?"
"Then I don't know."
Pingqu continued his righteousness, but Zongtian could only cry and laugh.
"Teacher, I'm not targeting you, I really don't know......"
It wasn't until this time that Pingqu found that he had given his emotions to Hengbu the same time.
"Then you should be able to explain, right?"
Zongtian's cultivation had obviously reached a realm, so he just patted Pingqu's shoulder lightly and turned the topic to Hengbu.
"Teacher, it's really no wonder that Pingqu is here, and I only thought of the name today."
I didn't expect Hengbu to defend himself as soon as he opened his mouth, but Zongtian's interest was obviously in the weapons he had built.
"Oh yes, let's talk about this first, this one is still inspired by the water dragon, you see I engraved the sword pattern of wind and fire on the inside of this."
"Inside?"
Looking at the twisted thing in front of him, Zongtian naturally didn't understand what Hengbu was referring to.
"Of course not in the current ...... Otherwise, teacher, will you wait for me? ”
Without waiting for Zongtian to answer anything, Hengbu went directly back to the fire and started to get busy.
Although there is some helplessness, but things are already like this, and Zongtian has to wait. However, seeing that Hengbu continued to twist the mass of metal, Zongtian also wisely sent Pingqu to do his own thing.
Waiting seems to have become the norm in Zongtian, and Hengbu also completed his work just when Zongtian was bored the last time.
"So what the hell is this?"
Just looking at the spiral-shaped finished product in front of him, Zongtian seemed to be even more confused.
"Didn't the teacher understand?"
seems to be doubting Zongtian's IQ, Hengbu's eyes are wide, but fortunately, Zongtian still understands the person in front of him, he is just too straightforward.
"If I can see through any weapon at a glance, wouldn't it be too boring for me to forge a sword."
"There seems to be some truth to what you say."
Regarding Zongtian's casual words, Hengbu seemed to really think about it seriously, but thinking about this kind of thing was obviously not what he was good at.
"So you might as well tell me what the hell this is."
The problem is finally back to the starting point, and Hengbu obviously has no reason to continue to sell off.
"It's this long tube, in which I carved the sword patterns of wind and fire, and then ...... I'll just show you how. ”
After another incoherent speech, Hengbu directly gave up the explanation, and then he also led Zongtian out of the distance.
In this way, the two walked to a remote place, and the classroom, which could still be faintly seen, became about the size of a miniature landscape.
"That's pretty much it here."
Crosswalk finally stopped at this point, and then he raised the strange weapon again.
The faint sound of the wind slowly whistled through the metal tubes, and the flames gave the metal a dark red glow.
Such a look made Zongtian faintly uneasy, but Hengbu's fanatical appearance also made him unable to find a reason to stop it.