Liu Xiaoxiao only felt that there were some words, it was really a little piercing his ears, and when he looked up, he saw a familiar face, this person was none other than someone else, it was a few days ago, he was paralyzed to the ground with fright, Liu Xiaoxiao's roommate Hua listened to the rain.

At this moment, she was chattering about something with several girls of the same age, around a very handsome woman.

"The woman they are surrounding is called Yu Xueshuang, it is said that she has an excellent background, she is the pearl of the palm of the big family, before entering the sect, she was already a samurai cultivator, in such a short time, she has reached the realm of a samurai great consummation, and she is one step away from the second order. The little girl Zhao Yuexin stuck to Liu Xiaoxiao's side and whispered, it seems that this girl who is always timid is very well-informed.

"Oh, yes!" Liu Xiaoxiao said with great disdain.

"Sister Liu, you have to be careful of them, especially that Yu Xueshuang, it is said that she is buying people's hearts in private, and right now, one-third of the people in the fifth class have become her people, she is bent on becoming the first person in the fifth class, excluding dissidents, she is a ruthless!" Seeing Liu Xiaoxiao look like she no longer looked like this, Zhao Yuexin continued with some concern.

"Well, I know, don't worry!" Liu Xiaoxiao handed Zhao Yuexin a reassuring look, and the two found a place where no one sat down.

When the melodious bell rang three times, the burly figure of Maitreya Buddha Han Zhengfeng appeared in the school hall as scheduled, and the huge school was silent for a moment, so quiet that you could almost hear each other's breathing.

Han Zhengfeng's sharp eyes swept around the huge school, and standing in the center of the ring, he crossed his arms and giggled a few times, and casually pointed a few people in the crowd: "You, you, you, and you, all come up to Lao Tzu!"

The teenagers who were ordered looked at each other one by one, their hearts were pounding, and they all understood in their hearts that this chief teacher Xi was going to check their homework again.

The rest of the teenagers, their expressions are different, some people look like they don't think it's a big deal to eat melons, and some people are full of worries, among them, the most dignified look is Zhao Yuexin, who is the best friend of Liu Xiaoxiao, she has a slap-sized face, almost nervous and white...

Liu Xiaoxiao is the most calm one among the people who have been named, maybe it is because of the first time he was named, so he doesn't quite understand the consequences.

But the others all knew it, especially Hua Tingyu and others, all of their faces were full of disdain and snickering, and they were extremely excited to wait for Liu Xiaoxiao to be beaten into a pig's head by Han Zhengfeng.

"Sister Liu, be careful!" Zhao Yuexin cast a caring gaze and said timidly.

Liu Xiaoxiao smiled lightly and patted her clenched hand, smiled lightly, and did not answer.

Naturally, all of the people who were named were absent from the last class, as for Liu Xiaoxiao, it was even worse, I don't know how many classes I missed from class, and I should be beaten.

Han Zhengfeng looked at the five young people on the stage who were fat and thin but with the same dignified and affectionate feelings, only Liu Xiaoxiao was a girl, and said with a smile: "Okay, old rule, smearing paint on the sword can leave a trace on me, even if it passes." ”

Liu Xiaoxiao has been storing the love sword in the storage space since she entered the freshman class, not that she is unwilling to use the love sword, but now she can't control the love sword well, just like a little man, she wants to use Sun Monkey's golden hoop stick as a weapon, she didn't hit others, and in the end, she hurt herself, so, after careful consideration, she still chose to use the stainless steel long sword distributed by the sect first.

Like the other four, Liu Xiaoxiao also smeared pink and white paint on his steel long sword, and the four teenagers looked at each other like friends, and the next moment, like a flower in the center, surrounded Han Zhengfeng in the middle.

"Ahh

The rest of the people were all frightened, and none of them dared to strike again.

From beginning to end, Liu Xiaoxiao just stood quietly on the periphery with a long sword in her hand, observing Han Zhengfeng's moves, she found that this guy was a fast sword stream, even if he didn't have a sword in his hand, he had a sword in his heart, and his palm wind, palm strength, and even every look was a sharp sword wind!

Just when the remaining three teenagers hesitated, Han Zhengfeng's palm wind rose again, attacking and killing the three of them, Liu Xiaoxiao naturally couldn't see the martial arts cultivation realm of this chief teacher Xi, but found that when he fought with these freshman disciples, although he would beat people to the point that he couldn't get up, the strength in his hands was extremely good, and he would never hurt the martial arts foundation of the students.

"This guy is a bit interesting, it looks like he's teaching you, but it's actually pointing out the flaws in your cultivation, you might as well have a few tricks with him. ”

Ye Jiutian's familiar voice came from his mind again, but Liu Xiaoxiao said a little helplessly: "In addition to practicing the mental method of the first layer of the Taixu Qi Technique now, the sword technique and body technique have not yet started, how can I fight him?"

"Sister, I don't believe it, you have such a rebellious physique, did you copy the cheats once, and there really was nothing in your head?"

The words fell, Liu Xiaoxiao began to recall in her mind the secret book of swordsmanship, for some reason, that move seemed to be completely in her mind, as if there was such a person, in front of her, like a person in the mirror, dancing one move at a time.

Liu Xiaoxiao held the long sword in her hand and made a starting gesture exactly like the person in the mirror, and in an instant, an indescribable aura slowly enveloped her, golden like the light of the sun.

Thousands of miles and a leaf red, divided into seven seven forty-nine styles, but at this moment in Liu Xiaoxiao's mind, there are only the first seven styles, the first seven styles of exquisite atmosphere and grace, the long sword in his hand is like a colored pen in the hand of an ink painter, stroke by stroke, all are the existence of pneumatic mountains and rivers.

This thousand miles and one leaf red is a seventh-order swordsmanship, cultivated to the highest level, but a thousand miles of a sword, a sword to seal the throat, it naturally sounds like an extremely advanced existence, but the first seven styles are extremely gentle, one move and one style, it is not like fighting, but more like dancing.

Maitreya Buddha Han Zhengfeng grinned, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes. This Liu Xiaoxiao seems to be the cultivation of a first-order warrior, but the Qianli Yiye Sword requires the cultivator's own cultivation realm to be above that of a second-order warrior in order to withstand the counter-pressure brought by the sword style.