"For thousands of years, countless strong people have passed by, and I can see who has the real ability. The wanderer on the left, although his appearance is not good, but there is a faint sharpness in his eyes, which is obviously different from the others around him, this look is definitely not human. ”

Listening to Zu Ze's voice in his heart, Yang Ming also set his eyes on the wanderer again, Wu Jian still looked lazy, looking at what happened in the martial arts training ground so indifferently from beginning to end, and there was not even a trace of fluctuation in his eyes.

Although there were doubts in his heart, Yang Ming still walked slowly towards Wu Jian, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, Yang Ming faced Wu Jian, saluted respectfully, and asked word by word:

"Student Yang Ming, I am willing to practice with Mr. ”

His eyes moved slightly, Wu Jian held his chin and thought for a moment, and looked Yang Ming up and down, but when he looked up, he saw Dean Shen Mo, holding his beard, squinting and smiling at himself. Wu Jian naturally knew what Shen Mo meant, Wu Jian was originally in order to repay the favor, so he reluctantly agreed to Shen Mo to serve as the cultivation mentor this time, but he put forward a condition, this cultivation mentor, he will never take the initiative to pick people, if no one is willing to follow him to practice, he can leave on his own, everything depends on the eyes of the students.

Helpless, now that someone chose him, Wu Jian had no choice but to fulfill his promise, and what happened just now, he also saw it in his eyes, this young man not only has extraordinary qualifications, but also has a forbearant heart, and is a good seedling who can become a big weapon. It's a pity that he was born a civilian, and the road to the future is inevitably difficult.

"I'll take you first, but practice with me, you have to be prepared to endure hardships. ”

"Students remember. After saluting again, Yang Ming stood aside.

Seeing that Yang Ming had actually chosen Wu Jian as his cultivation mentor, the rest of the Shangcai Academy students all let out a sneer, although the voice was not loud, but it was just enough for Yang Ming to hear clearly.

"Look, beggars and civilians are a perfect match. ”

"What can you learn from that kind of poor sour traveler, I look at this excellent exam, he will definitely not be able to pass. ”

Weng Lao, who was standing on Shen Mo's side, saw that Yang Ming finally chose Wu Jian, his face was not worried, but a faint smile appeared, although Weng Lao did not know the details of Wu Jian, but he believed in the dean, Shen Mo's vision. Although Shen Mo is usually inconspicuous, Weng Lao knows in his heart that in Jiang Guo, he Shen Mo is one of the strongest people, and the people he has worked so hard to invite must be extraordinary. Yang Ming's cultivation with him is definitely not bad.

At this moment, Lin Dong also walked in front of Wu Jian, and also bowed and asked, "Student Lin Dong, I am willing to practice with Mr." ”

Nodding slightly, Wu Jian also accepted Lin Dong, who was also a companion of the Xia Cai Academy, and Yang Ming was naturally happy to see that Lin Dong chose Wu Jian like himself.

However, just when everyone thought that this selection of cultivation teachers was about to end, the most dramatic turn of the day happened, almost everyone was stunned, looking at the girl who was slowly walking towards Wu Jian in shock, and the surroundings were quiet in an instant, even Yang Ming, a pair of black eyes were firmly staring at the girl, without blinking.

Under such gaze, I saw the girl raise a pair of jade hands, close them to her chest, and make a simple salute, and her teeth opened slightly, and she heard a voice like a silver bell,

"Student, Jiang Xin'er, I am willing to practice with Mr. ”

Seeing this, there was a slight silence in the martial arts training ground, and then a large number of shocking voices rang out like boiling hot water. Standing in one place, Zhou Quan's face was full of disbelief, and the expression on his face was extremely exciting, as if he had been slapped by someone.

Restraining his slightly surprised face, Wu Jian reacted at this time, and then said: "The county lord has this intention, and he will obey it." ”

After saluting again, Xin'er also stood beside Yang Ming.

"County Lord, what are you ......" Yang Ming didn't understand, the county lord didn't choose the Red Horse Army, why did he choose a wanderer as a mentor, in the eyes of ordinary people, this is obviously losing watermelons and picking up sesame seeds.

"Hehe, those generals, all over their bodies are full of official stench, all of them are people who tend to be inflammatory, and they only slap their beards and horses against me on weekdays, which is not interesting at all. So, I wanted to change the taste. Xin'er smiled mischievously, very lively and moving.

Sure enough, it's a willful county lord, and he doesn't follow common sense.

At this time, the students on the martial arts training ground all had their own cultivation instructors, and Shen Mo immediately announced loudly, "Okay, today's teacher selection is over." During the cultivation period, all matters are in the responsibility of the teacher, and although you have left the Martial Arts Academy, you must not forget the etiquette of respecting the teacher taught by the academy. ”

"Students remember. ”

All the students gave up.

......

On the second day, at the foot of Asahi Mountain, in a wide woodland, Wu Jian was dressed in plain clothes, standing casually, and the meaning of laziness overflowed outside his body, while opposite him were three teenagers and girls in standard hospital uniforms, standing straight and motionless.

"This time, I'm just doing you a favor as the dean, so I'll take you to practice for two months, and after two months, we'll go our separate ways, so you don't need to call me teacher, let alone follow any teacher-student etiquette. Wu Jian poured cold water on the teenagers as soon as he opened his mouth, and there was a hint of wine in his almost cold tone, which was very unpleasant.

"Since you don't call you teacher, how do you call you, do you call you uncle?" Since the other party was rude, then Yang Ming didn't need to put a hot face on his cold ass, and asked directly.

"Uncle, it's okay. Wu Jian didn't care, his demeanor was quite debauched, and he despised the world.

The three of them were slightly stunned, and then Xin'er asked again: "Then dare to ask, uncle, when can you take us out to practice?"

"Liangyu should be refined, before practicing, I want to give it a try to see if you are a good jade or a stubborn stone?" Wu Jian's emotionless words implied a hint of provocation.

Such words immediately made the three of them unhappy, and when they glanced at each other, they understood that Wu Jian wanted to learn from them and take a look at their abilities. The three of them immediately bowed their hands and said in unison,

"Please advise. ”

Since the other party wants to try, then show his true skills, so that he can extinguish his prestige. I also took the opportunity to touch the other party's details to see if he had real skills.

All three took a step back and took a stance.

With half-closed eyes, he looked at the three teenagers with a serious look a little lazily, but Wu Jian was very calm and relaxed, and actually took out a bottle of wine from under his shirt and took a sip for a long time, completely ignoring the three teenagers opposite.

Receiving such contempt, Lin Dong immediately couldn't help but roar angrily: "I'll come first." ”

The fists were suddenly clenched, and a powerful martial light quickly circulated in Lin Dong's body, filled with a sense of explosive power. The black eyes contracted, Lin Dong slammed on the ground with the soles of his feet, his body swept, and rushed straight towards Wu Jian, who was close at hand.

"Punch in anger. ”

Looking at the attacking fist with a calm face, Wu Jian's body moved slightly, his right hand was still holding the wine bottle steadily, but his left hand was quietly pushed out, soft and rigid, bypassing Lin Dong's fist, crossing a tricky arc, like a spirit snake walking, stretched out violently, strong thrust, and rushed out.

Under such an unsuspecting thrust, Lin Dong's face changed, his chest was like a heavy hammer slammed, and his body retreated more than ten steps before he could barely stop.

Looking at Lin Dong, who was rapidly retreating, Yang Ming's face was shocked, "This uncle really has some skills." ”

Lin Dong, who was shocked back, did not stop there, he stabilized his figure, above his arms, the light full of strength became more and more intense, after the offensive just now, Lin Dong also realized that Wu Jian did have real ability, but if he was simply pushed down like this, wouldn't it be a shame.

His face sank, and Lin Dong rushed out again,

"Boom!" The fist was like a rock, more fierce than before, and it approached Wu Jian in an instant, and the powerful Wu Yao pressed the air and made a whirring sound.

Wu Jian was still light, and his left hand stroked lightly, which actually dissolved Lin Dong's fist strength. Lin Dong was not a weak person, so he immediately raised his feet and fell, and for a while, his fists and feet were mixed with violent power, turning into fierce attacks, as if he was facing a torrential rain.

However, Wu Jian's body was like the wind, and for Lin Dong's attacks, whether he received or avoided them, they were all very skillfully resolved, without a trace of superfluous movements, as if they were natural. Suddenly, a chill struck, and the two fingers of Wu Jian's left hand stabbed out like lightning, as cold as a blade.

"Phew. ”

A muffled sound sounded, but Lin Dong's figure flew out upside down, rubbing a trace of several meters on the ground, before he stopped in embarrassment, touching the pain in his right shoulder, Lin Dong felt as if his entire right arm had been wasted.

Wu Jian had been using ingenuity to defuse Lin Dong's offensive before, although the means were smart, he couldn't see any strength, but in the end, the sharp finger made Yang Ming secretly surprised, "That empty finger is really powerful." ”

Looking at Lin Dong who fell to the ground, Wu Jian said: "Your moves are fierce and fast, like a mountain rock falling down, if it hits, it will definitely hurt your muscles and bones, but it's a pity that your moves are simple, your stamina is insufficient, and you have no momentum." And from the fact that you are so easily provoked by me, without understanding, you will make a random move, which is a taboo in battle, it can be seen that you usually don't think much and act recklessly. ”

Simple words, first raised and then suppressed, not only affirmed Lin Dong's strength, but also pointed out his shortcomings, such concise and concise comments, so that Lin Dong also had nothing to say, deeply admired, and when it comes to Lin Dong's recklessness, it is even more to the point, Lin Dong is usually more impulsive, often reckless of the consequences, style is like his force, angry fist, always with a desperate momentum, but such a character, in the battle is easy to be provoked by the enemy and suffer.

After Lin Dong, Xin'er couldn't help but be eager to try, and the lotus step moved slightly, and he actually stepped forward and stood opposite Wu Jian.

"Xin'er, come and ask for advice. ”

The faint sound is like a pearl wheel, very crisp and beautiful. Wu Jian was unmoved, just took another sip of wine, and through the air, he could clearly smell the smell of wine coming from his nasal cavity.

With the lessons of the past, Xin'er learned to be obedient, she was not as eager to make a move as Lin Dong, but her beautiful eyes carefully looked at the wine man in front of her, looking for a breakthrough. However, after pondering for a long time, it disappointed Xin'er.

No, looking at it, Wu Jian's whole body is full of flaws, but people don't know where to start, just like a fully armed and high-spirited soldier, facing a farmer who has no will to fight, it seems that his whole body is full of flaws, but in fact, there is no chance to take advantage of it.

Looking at Wu Jian, who was calm and relaxed, Xin'er sighed helplessly, so she had no choice but to make a move.

The white little hand slowly swam in front of him, seemingly a gentle movement, but it was with a trace of streamer, in the blink of an eye, Xin'er's body was full of light, such as Mu Chenguang, accompanied by Wu Yao's outflow, wisps of white light, curling and rising, and finally scattered into the sky, it turned into a piece of pure snowflakes, falling down, Snow White, like an excellent painting.

This is Xin'er's mental image, nature, snow.

Obviously, summer has not gone, but the air around him has plummeted, making Yang Ming, who is in it, feel the slightest coldness in his skin, and people can't help but mistake it for early winter.

"What a beautiful heart. Yang Ming looked at Xin'er stupidly, and at this time, the snow fell on her shoulder, so embellished, it was even more fascinating.

As soon as the beautiful eyes were closed, the pretty figure inadvertently revealed a fierce offensive, Xin'er's figure swept out quickly, and the delicate little hands like jade appeared with a cold light, like wearing flowers and sweeping leaves, bringing a cold cold. Suddenly, the fluttering snowflakes suddenly became cold, converging along Xin'er's palm to form a sharp snow blade, as if it was a dagger blade in the snow, shaking with a silvery cold light.

"Dust level advanced, snow cherry blossoms. ”

"The light white snow has become so sharp, and the originally beautiful snowflakes have become sharp blades for killing, which is really amazing. Looking at the sharp Xin'er, Yang Ming also secretly admired. Sure enough, Xin'er is also one of the rare geniuses in the Martial Arts Academy.

Qianying swept sharply, and his right palm stabbed out, and in an instant, Xin'er had already rushed in front of Wu Jian and stabbed him in the chest.

Ignoring Xin'er's ordinary sprint, Wu Jian waved his long sleeves with his left hand, bringing a gust of wind, and a circle of high-speed rotating cyclones was formed in the air, which simply swept away Xin'er's sprint. The sharp blades formed by the snowflakes only existed for a moment before they completely drifted into the air.

With such strength, De Xin'er's body shook, her left hand supported the ground, and she flipped over in the air, and fell to the side. However, Xin'er's attack did not end, and the moment she landed, the jade hand quickly made a delicate movement in her chest, "Mortal Intermediate Level, Snow Dance Funeral Song." ”

As that crisp sound fell, the snowflakes scattered around Wu Jian actually stopped falling and were suspended in mid-air, and in an instant, they whirled and swirled, forming a white tornado that surrounded Wu Jian.

High in the sky, there is still a scorching heat, but below is the snow flying, cold and cold.

The white snow around the body formed a white wind wall, tightly besieging Wu Jian, the originally light snowflakes, but at the moment they were sharp, each snowflake was a sharp blade, cutting the air and making a sharp sound, a good dance in the sky, a sound of death, as if the entire space was cut and shattered, and Wu Jian's body was exposed in this snowflake. If a blade falls from heaven, there is no way to escape.

On top of his slightly lazy face, Wu Jian always maintained the calmness of the ancient well, and Xin'er's attack did not bring him the slightest threat.

"The dance is over. ”

The sound stopped and the wind stopped, and countless blade-like snowflakes shot at Wu Jian in the center like ten thousand arrows at the order of Xin'er.

In just a few seconds, the snow fell to the ground.

However, there was no trace of Wu Jian, and as far as the eye could see, only a pale place was left, and not even half of the footprints were visible.

Xin'er Dai's eyebrows frowned, and she secretly felt bad in her heart, and when she was about to search for Wu Jian's traces, she heard a cold voice behind her,

"When fighting, don't expose your back to the enemy. ”

Wu Jian put his finger against the back of Xin'er's head, and flicked it lightly, causing Xin'er to scream in fright.

Obviously, Xin'er was defeated.

"That's a lot of speed. In the gap of the moment when the snow blade fell, he escaped, not only unharmed, but also unexpectedly flashed behind Xin'er. It's a terrifying speed. In addition to being amazed again and again, Yang Ming was also admired from the heart.

"Turning snow into a sharp blade, light and sharp, and being able to manipulate every fluttering snowflake at will, shows that you have very good control over the mental image. But the way to attack is to focus on precision, not quantity. Your Snow Dance Funeral Song, although it has a wide range of attacks, lacks accuracy, lacks speed, and has low damage, in my opinion, is nothing more than a falling leaf in the sky rolled up by the autumn wind, and there is no threat at all. However, if you can make up for the lack of speed and accuracy in the future, then this move is really a nirvana that cannot be avoided. Wu Jian still commented sharply. And with such a comment, Xin'er was also convinced, and respected Wu Jian a lot, and after saluting, Xin'er stepped aside.

In this way, among the three people, only Yang Ming has not yet tried it.