Chapter 42: Murong Jianyu's Sword

Ye Nanshan was taken away by Murong Jianyu from the Fafeng Guardian School, but the matter was not over.

On the same day, the school nursing group issued a notice to the whole school: Jian Feng personally passed on Ye Nanshan, falsely claiming that his tea has the effect of improving talent and helping awakening, selling tea at a high price in the seed camp for profit, large-scale fraud, the circumstances are heinous, a major demerit is recorded, and about 200 gold coins obtained from the fraud are confiscated.

This notice was spread by the school guard group throughout the peaks of Tianshu Academy, and Ye Nanshan also received this notice in Jianfeng in person, and was asked to hand over about one hundred gold coins earned from buying tea.

Ye Nanshan was really speechless, he made a total of about 100 gold coins from selling tea yesterday and today, where did he get 200 gold coins? Now the school guard group wants him to pay 200, and he himself has to advance 100 gold coins.

Next Olympics, this transaction has made a big loss!

However, Ye Nanshan's money still didn't come out of his pocket, Murong Jianyu said that he was a responsible and good master, and since Ye Nanshan had paid the protection fee, he did his best to protect him.

"You can write as much as you want from the school protection group, and you can write as much as you want from the notice and criticism, but if you want to take money from my sword, it's impossible!

What else can the cadets of the escort regiment who came with the order say? This lord is a hob meat that the regiment commander can't help but do, what can he do? He can only go back after passing the order.

Murong Jianyu saved these two hundred gold coins for Ye Nanshan, and Ye Nanshan thanked Murong Jianyu from the bottom of his heart, and then asked, "Sister Master, don't you worry about a big mistake?"

Murong Jianyu waved his hand indifferently, "It's okay, when I was not the peak master back then, I had more than 100 small demerits and dozens of major demerits, and it wasn't good, as long as the money was not less and the meat was not lost, it didn't matter how he remembered it." ”

"There's no shortage of money, no less meat... It makes sense. ”

Ye Nanshan felt that he really admired this wonderful master.

On the other hand, many students in the seed camp scolded Ye Nanshan after seeing the notice of the school protection group, and many students who were fooled into buying tea also smashed the tea stall that Ye Nanshan didn't have time to pack and take away.

In the afternoon, until he went home, Ye Nanshan stayed on Jianfeng, Murong Jianyu asked him to continue to recite the rules of Tianshu Academy, and Murong Jianyu still sat on the stump on the side while drinking, while gesturing with the leafy branch in his hand, and said that he was practicing his sword hard.

"Is it useful for you to practice swords like this?" Ye Nanshan couldn't help but ask curiously.

Murong Jianyu: "Of course there is, why should I practice if it's useless?"

Ye Nanshan was a little unconvinced, it was really Murong Jianyu's way of practicing swords was too weird, he didn't say anything when he sat still, you were dangling a branch with leaves, where did it look like practicing a sword, how did you look like you were sitting bored and shaking a branch a few times to relieve your boredom.

"Don't believe it?" Murong Jianyu saw that Ye Nanshan didn't believe it, and asked, "Do you know what a sword is?"

Ye Nanshan: "Of course I know. ”

Murong Jianyu smiled, shook his head and said, "No, you don't know, you definitely won't think I'm a sword." Murong Jianyu said, raising the branch in his hand, "This is an ordinary branch, but this is also my sword, so it is a sword." ”

"In your mind, a sword should be like this. As he spoke, Murong Jianyu suddenly had a cyan sword floating with a glimmer of light.

Ye Nanshan nodded, although there are also differences between swords, broad swords and thin swords, long swords and short swords, and some swords also look a little weirder, but, at least people know that it is a sword at a glance.

Murong Jianyu: "But, who prescribed that the sword should look like this?" Okay, people call this image of Wuqiang a sword, but this is just its name, if I want, I can not call it a sword, call it a cat or a dog, just like you, your name is Ye Nanshan, I call you stupid pumpkin, aren't you you?"

Ye Nanshan felt that something was wrong, but he seemed to be a little speechless about this crooked reasoning.

Murong Jianyu: "This is my sword, it is a sword, no matter what it becomes, it is my sword." ”

Murong Jianyu said, and the green sword floating around him actually began to transform into various outfits, turning into a round ball, into a square box, into a thin sheet, and even into a wave.

Murong Jianyu: "The sword, the most important thing is the sword intent, it has nothing to do with what it looks like, as long as there is a suggestion, every grass and leaf, every stone and sand, everything in the world can be a sword!"

Ye Nanshan didn't understand what Murong Jianyu said too much, but he felt so powerful, um... I don't know how to do it!

"I practice swords, and I practice with intention, so it doesn't matter if I'm standing or sitting, using branches or branches, what's the matter?" After a pause, Murong Jianyu's hand moved slightly, and the floating wavy strip turned into the original sword again, "Of course, this form can indeed be regarded as the best form to carry sword intent, so this is also the reason why people call such a martial arts sword." ”

Ye Nanshan: "Didn't you say anything?"

Murong Jianyu: "You are really stupid, I am telling you this to tell you what a real sword is, don't stick to its appearance, but, just like when you eat, you can eat with your hands, and you can scrape and eat with a piece of bamboo, but is it comfortable for you to eat with chopsticks?"

This metaphor is very down-to-earth, and Ye Nanshan understands it in seconds.

"Do you want to learn?" Murong Jianyu suddenly spoke, looked at Ye Nanshan and asked, "Learn the sword." ”

Ye Nanshan hadn't spoken yet, when he suddenly heard Xiao Pixiu's voice in his head, "Boy, promise her quickly!"

Ye Nanshan was slightly stunned, and at this time he didn't want to ask Xiao Pixiu why, and Ye Nanshan himself really wanted to learn, as an earthling born in a peaceful era, he also dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword.

"I want to learn. Ye Nanshan replied.

"Good. Murong Jianyu said, "Then let me ask you, are you afraid of death?"

Ye Nanshan was stunned again, what's the matter? Learning a sword is still life-threatening? What should I do if I'm a little cowardly......

"I'm afraid. "Ye Nanshan told the truth.

Murong Jianyu smiled, "It's okay to be afraid, if you're not afraid, then I won't teach you." With that, Murong Jianyu got up from the stump and said as he walked back, "Go back today, come early tomorrow, and I'll teach you how to practice swords." ”

On the way back, Ye Nanshan's consciousness was half-sunk into the system space.

"Pippi, why haven't you slept today?"

Xiao Pixiu didn't talk nonsense with Ye Nanshan, and asked directly: "Boy, what is the relationship between that woman and you just now?"

Ye Nanshan: "What's the matter? My master at Tianshu Academy, you don't know?"

Xiao Pixiu: "Nonsense, I know I still ask you? Uncle Pipi just woke up well, how do I know that you found a master if you are cold." ”

Ye Nanshan didn't want to talk nonsense with it, and said, "Okay, let's get down to business, why do you want me to learn swords from her?"

Xiao Pixiu stood up on his stomach in the system space, and said with a serious expression: "Boy, I met an amazing swordsman." ”

Ye Nanshan's eyes glared: "You can't speak, you can't talk and shut up!

Pixiu: "......"