Everyone knew who Guo Liang was talking about, and the gaze that looked at Luo Youying and the three of them was even more disdainful.

"Senior Guo Liang is jealous and hateful, why don't you wake up the three people who are embarrassed, and teach them a lesson?"

"Yes, they must be taught a lesson to learn from them."

"This year's freshmen are too disagreeable, no matter what they will lose after teaching, they will lose the face of our Shenyue Academy."

……

Guo Liang listened to everyone's words and nodded thoughtfully.

"Since everyone looks up to me, then I will reluctantly accept this matter, after all, they are our younger brothers and sisters, rather than going out to be taught to be a man in the future, it is better to be guided by us."

The faces of the people around him all softened when they heard this.

"It's still Senior Guo Liang's long-term consideration, the younger brothers and sisters are not angry, and we should be duty-bound."

"I'm going to wake them up and let them listen to Senior Guo Liang's teachings."

The young man named Zhou Yan immediately started to act after speaking, and walked towards Luo Youying and the others.

He walked to Nie Wusheng, who was on the very edge, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder: "Hey......"

As soon as he spit out a word, before his hand fell, he saw the young man who was lying on the ground with his eyes closed open his eyes, jumped up suddenly, and drew the long sword at his waist with his hand moved.

A sword is drawn.

"Ah......h

The blade of the sword almost slashed Zhou Yan's neck, Zhou Yan was shocked, staggered back a few steps, and suddenly fell to the ground, and said in horror: "Don't kill me, don't kill me......"

He was terrified.

Nie Wusheng seemed to be unconscious, and began to dance his sword as if no one was next to the sword just now.

"This?"

Not only Zhou Yan was surprised, but even Guo Liang and the others were all surprised.

"He's practicing swordsmanship?"

"What's going on? Wasn't he sleeping before, but learning the sword? ”

"Good swordsmanship, sometimes fluttering, sometimes sharp, treacherous."

Nie Wusheng seemed to be tireless, rehearsing over and over again, and he was a little rusty at first, but then he became more and more fluent, and everyone who watched it was hot, and even Zhou Yan, who had already rolled back, showed envy.

"Haha, Nie Wusheng, it turns out that you have comprehended a set of swordsmanship, so let me try the level of your swordsmanship."

On the grass, Shan Fei jumped up and rushed towards Nie Wusheng.

Nie Wusheng had already come to his senses in the process of practicing swordsmanship, and his eyes lit up when he saw this: "It's good to come, just give me a sword test." ”

He slashed with a sword, without dragging his feet.

Shan Feiang did not take it hard, but his body flashed, and he dodged this sword move.

Nie Wusheng: "It's a little interesting, come again!" ”

He stabbed again.

But I saw Shan Feiang's figure distorted again: "I flash, I flash, I flash......"

No matter how Nie Wusheng made a move, he swung his body and dodged the sword moves in various postures, and Guo Liang and the others were dazzled by what they watched.

"What's that? Body? ”

"No, it's more like a dodge."

"Oh my God, didn't he get a chance too?"

"How is it possible, if we can get a chance by sleeping a lot, what are we still looking for to do?"

"Well, maybe these are the ones they would have done before."

"But is that really the case?"

Many people were skeptical, and the two of them were very jerky at first, and finally became more and more proficient, no matter how you look at it, it looks like they just got the chance.

Guo Liang's eyes flashed, and he secretly compared the swordsmanship he had obtained with the swordsmanship used by the person in front of him, and finally came to a conclusion that he was not as good as a young man.

The two sets of swordsmanship are simply not at the same level.

How so? He worked hard to understand the sword, and in the end, the swordsmanship he realized was not as good as the swordsmanship that he could get from sleeping, which was too chilling.