After a brief introduction to the ancient sword, many of the students below are searching for memories and want to know the origin of the ancient sword. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info But no matter what they think, they just can't think of such a person.

Jun Wuwu was also looking at the ancient sword, the ancient sword gave him a very special feeling, it should not be an ordinary person. But he didn't know the origin of the ancient sword.

Gu Jian motioned for everyone to sit down, and everyone didn't dare to hesitate, and all sat on the ground.

"The first lesson, don't learn the sword, recognize the sword. Gu Jianchong took out a Xuancai water curtain from his trouser pocket and opened it, and an image appeared on the Xuancai water curtain.

"In the fantasy world, there are many famous swordsmen, and there are many famous swords. Among them, the most outstanding is the Twelve Blades of Heavenly Craft. Among the twelve blades of Tiangong, there are only four that appear in front of the world. The most famous is the sharp edge-dragon tooth, and its owner is the number one swordsman in the fantasy world-dragon. The Dragon's Tooth is known as the sharpest sword of the Twelve. ”

The ancient sword enlarged the Xuancai water curtain, and the dragon's teeth were also magnified in everyone's field of vision. The sword body spit out from the dragon's mouth, and on the sword body, a golden dragon came to life, and the edge on the blade of the sword, through the Xuancai water curtain, could make people feel cold.

Jun Wuwu looked carefully at the sword on the Xuancai water curtain, this was the first time he saw the twelve blades of Tiangong after the kiss. On the kiss, he also saw an ice cockroach, looking at the sword body, it made people cold.

"There are students from the War Academy here, right?" Gu Jian glanced at the students on the field. Several of the students raised their hands, and Jun Wuwu also raised his hands.

"In the hands of the dean of the War Academy, there is one of the twelve blades of heavenly craftsmanship - Acacia. This is the sword of the first dean of the War College, Dao Wuji, and has since been a token of the dean of the War College. ”

Jun Wuwu's heart shook, no wonder the dean was not moved by his kiss at the beginning, it turned out that there was already a twelve-edged one, if it wasn't for what Gu Jian said, he really didn't know.

And the third one that currently appears in front of the world is the sword of a generation of geniuses, Xia Ruxue, a generation of geniuses, more than 20 years ago. With the disappearance of Xia Ruxue twenty years ago, the mantis kiss also disappeared, and it has not appeared in front of the world so far. ”

The ancient sword has a little colorful water curtain, and the image of the kiss appears in front of everyone's eyes. Jun Wuwu's expression was shocked, this snow-white sword was the one his mother left to him, exactly the same.

"Twenty years ago, why did Jian Ji disappear?" Jun Wuwu gritted his teeth, and finally made up his mind to ask. He wanted an answer, but he couldn't find it.

"Huh?" Gu Jian fixed his gaze on Jun Wuwu's face, revealing a look of remembrance.

The answer lies at the end of the road. More than 20 years ago, the legendary place at the end of the ancient heavenly road reappeared, causing a bloody storm. Countless geniuses have embarked on the journey of heaven. Rumor has it that Kenhime is the only one who has managed to reach the end of the road to heaven. ”

"After the sword queen came out, all parties fought, causing a regrettable battle, and then the sword queen disappeared. At present, the world government has offered a reward of 2 billion Xuan Yuan to arrest Jian Ji. Jian Ji Xia Ruxue has also become the most wanted criminal on the world government's wanted list. ”

Gu Jian's face returned to calm, he came back to his senses from his recollection, and glanced at Jun Wuwu more.

Jun Wuwu's heart was shocked, he didn't expect that his mother would have such a legendary life. And it's on the list of wanted people in the world.

Clenching his fists tightly, Jun Wuwu stared at the kiss on the Xuancai water curtain. He seemed to see his mother holding this sword, fighting the heroes. But the reason for all this is still a mystery to him.

"What did she get that attracted all sides to fight?" Jun Wuwu looked at Gu Jian.

"What she gets, you now, know and it's useless. Gu Jian said lightly: "Back to the topic, in addition to the above three swords, there is also a demon blade that is one of the twelve blades - the miserable world." It was buried by a great swordsman who built a sword mound and has not been born yet. ”

Gu Jian's gaze stayed on the sword body that exuded demonic blood, and finally sighed.

"This is a real demon blade, it is rumored that when the demon blade was first formed, the swordsmith used the blood of a kingdom to sacrifice the sword, slaughtered tens of millions, and the blood flowed like a river, so as to get the name of the miserable world.

This is a cursed sword, and the next few births heralded the beginning of troubled times. Because the murderous aura was too heavy, its last owner buried it in the sword shrine and never saw the light of day. ”

The ancient sword retracted his gaze, and jumped to the next sword with a little on the Xuancai water curtain.

Jun Wu Wu didn't listen anymore, his mind was full of the truth twenty years ago, why his mother was besieged, and what his mother had gotten. Why did he end up seriously injured and flee into the mortal zone, and died after giving birth to himself?

Also, what is this bracelet that my mother left her? What secrets are hidden, and what is the connection with what happened 20 years ago?

His mind was full of questions now, but no one answered. But thinking that the world government wanted his mother with a bounty of 2 billion, the cold light in Jun Wuwu's eyes flashed.

The first class passed quickly, and I spent listening to Gu Jian's introduction to various famous swords. Many students listened to it with relish, and each famous sword has its own unique story, which makes them, beginners in kendo, full of longing.

The ancient sword opened a door to the way of the sword for them, allowing them to see the swordsman at the top of the fantasy world. As a swordsman, they also want to be part of the legend.

After a brief break, the second class began quickly. After the first lesson, many students became more respectful of the ancient sword. Teacher Gu Jian seems to know everything, and his vast knowledge makes them feel unfathomable.

"The second lesson, practice the basics of swordsmanship. The basics of swordsmanship include: stabbing, splitting, pointing, teasing, picking, collapsing, intercepting, chopping, wiping, cutting, clouding, hanging, racking, pressing, etc. This is the foundation of swordsmanship, which is all on the shadow frequency, and everyone practices according to the above. ”

The ancient sword released fourteen Xuancai water curtains, and on each Xuancai water curtain, a basic move was played.

Jun Wuwu looked stunned, he didn't expect this teacher to be so lazy, and he actually used the Xuancai Water Curtain to teach the whole process, and the person who demonstrated on the Xuancai Water Curtain was not himself.

It was the first time he had seen such a strange teacher, and he originally thought that the ancient sword was very powerful, but the character in his head collapsed. Looking at Gu Jian's eyes, he also became weird.

"Each person has a sword stake, start practicing, and become familiar with these basic swordsmanship. Gu Jian said lightly: "Before you have a proficient foundation, you won't move on to the next step." ”

Jun Wuwu twisted his neck, walked alone in front of a sword stake, and pulled out the sword in his hand. This is a training sword, there is no edge.

Remembering the movements on the fourteen Xuancai water curtains, Jun Wuwu's face became serious. Follow the movements on the water curtain and start practicing.

After moving again and again, the sword in Jun Wuwu's hand did not leave traces on the sword pile, and Jun Wuwu didn't know what material these sword piles were made of. After one time, Jun Wuwu began to practice for the second time.

From beginning to end, Gu Jian just watched from the sidelines, walking between the various sword stakes, occasionally correcting the mistakes of the students.

Contacting the cross sword pile, the process is a bit boring. Jun Wuwu is not impatient, just like the contact sniper in the previous life, the most important thing is patience. Short-term success is short-lived, and it is impossible to make achievements at all.

Every time, Jun Wuwu is extremely serious. Thinking of the unknown mystery of his mother, he had to work hard to improve his strength.

Without strength, even if he knew the truth, he was helpless. Just like Gao Han Mountain and Gu Jian said, now they have some things, and knowing too much is not very useful, and it will only cause more troubles to themselves.

"To practice the sword, you must concentrate, get rid of distracting thoughts, and feel the artistic conception in the sword. Otherwise, no matter how many times you practice, it will be useless. When Gu Jian passed by Jun Wuwu's side, he said lightly and continued to walk forward.

The sword in Jun Wuwu's hand paused, shook his head, no longer thought about his mother, and put his mind on the sword in his hand.

A morning passed, and in addition to cultivating basic swordsmanship, they were still cultivating basic swordsmanship. Gu Jian didn't seem to have any plans to move on to the next step of teaching. It wasn't until the sound of the base assembly sounded that everyone put the swords in their hands back on the sword cabinet and walked back to the base.

Before leaving, Jun Wuwu also glanced at the ancient sword. His intuition told him that this Gu Jian teacher was definitely not as simple as it seemed.