The cool autumn breeze blew from the window, but it couldn't cool the already boiling young man's heart. If the woman in front of the gate gave the new students the confidence to become stronger, the sloppy old man gave the new students a heart called longing.

"Children, why do you wield your sword, and why do you wield your sword?"

The old man's voice was like a basin of cold water, which cooled the young man's boiling heart. Each of them had their own reasons for wielding the sword, but when they thought about it, they found that they had gradually forgotten the original purpose of holding the sword.

"Some of you are for family wealth, some are for fame and fortune, some are for revenge and kill enemies, and some are for the pursuit of immortality. ”

The old man's voice gradually became serious, no longer as relaxed and casual as before.

"But whether the reason for holding the sword in your heart is small or great, it is the same thing for this world. That is when you take up the sword in your hand and have the right to control the lives of others. In my class, I won't tell you anything about taking the world as your own responsibility, and I won't talk about any nonsense about the sword in the man. ”

"It was once said that everything is secondary in life. But what I want you to remember now is that people don't live to live. It is to live for what is thought in the heart. For the sake of the people we want to protect, we can fight the world for one person. For the sake of dreams, we can trample Haotian under our feet. It's not because of anything, it's just because we're a human being, a flesh-and-blood person. ”

The sloppy old man gradually became agitated until finally it turned into a roaring voice that echoed in the classroom, rippling in the hearts of every new student. Shock the rudimentary values that have been established in their hearts, destroy them, and rebuild them!

"Hold the sword for what is in your heart, so that the sword you swing is the sword of the intention. I allow you to stand and die for your hearts, but I will not allow you to kneel and live in order to live. ”

"My students can be mediocre and incompetent, but they must not be cowards. I don't ask you to know much, but at least you remember one thing for me, you are all human!"

The last words of the sloppy old man were almost hoarse. Although the old man did not use any spiritual power. But every sentence hit the heart of everyone present like a sharp sword.

After a brief silence, the audience burst into thunderous applause. This applause came from the most sincere admiration and admiration of all the people present.

At this time, Lin Yege was bright and fair, and his ribbed face was already full of tears, and he knew that the old man's words were not only for the freshmen, but also for him. He could hear the anger in the old man's words.

He now understood why the old man was so excited that he threatened to kill him, a student who was unworthy of being his student, when he abandoned the sword.

I understand why he is in his prime, and he is in tears in front of him like a child.

I also understand why he knelt in the ancestral hall of the academy for three days and three nights, kowtowing to 100,000 rings.

As he said, he could tolerate the mediocrity and incompetence of his students, but he could not allow his students to survive in order to live. He loved his students even more than the way of the sword for which he had devoted his life, and even more so than his body, which had half a leg buried in the earth.

Teacher, I'm sorry I let you down. This is Lin Yege's true heartfelt confession, not that he feels useless, but that he feels that he has high hopes and hard work for the immortal.

The sloppy old man looked at Lin Yege with angry eyes. He had already spotted him from the moment he came in. And his words were not so much for the freshmen as for his feelings.

"Lin Yege, since you have chosen to live on your knees, why do you have to come to the old man's class again. The old man can't afford to teach such a noble student as you. I said three years ago that in this life and this life, I no longer have you as a student. ”

The cold words that were almost emotionless raged in everyone's hearts in the audience, and pierced Lin Yege's already remorseful heart.

"Teacher, I'm afraid of death. So I don't want to die. But if I don't have a choice, I want to dance one last time with my own sword. I've knelt enough, I want to get up and fight to the death. ”

"Stop insulting the sword in your hand, when you throw it away. You're already disqualified from picking it up. Standing to die? Joke, then why do you want to listen to the old man's class as a dead man. I don't need dead people to teach my lessons, get out of here, and disappear before my eyes in an instant. The old man sneered disdainfully.

He bowed deeply to the old man, and walked out of the classroom with Lin Sange. No matter how many words he knew, he couldn't make up for the damage he had done to the old man back then. All he could do was to disappoint the old man even more before he died.

"That's all for today's lesson. The old man was in a bad mood today, so he left first. But you remember the book that is not bad at all. With that, he left.

Although the old man's lecture was really passionate, only half of the time had passed.

And he didn't return the book, but reminded them to hand it in at all. It seems that this sword teacher really does what the information says.

But why is the name Lin Yege so familiar, and why is the teacher so ruthless to him? This is a question that arises from the hearts of countless freshmen present

Inside a tower, an angry sword idiot is frantically searching for books in a mountain of books. The middle-aged man who was drinking tea on the side looked at the impatient sword idiot and laughed: "Sword idiot, look at you." A student can make you so angry, impatient, how can you possibly find what you are looking for? ”

"I don't have such a student. The sword idiot refuted the middle-aged man's words while looking for the book.

The middle-aged man's smile was even stronger. Sword idiot, sword idiot. Everyone in the academy only knows that you are acting strangely and hard-hearted. But how do they know that you are actually the one with the softest heart.

Otherwise, how could you go to find books about the Three Thousand Swordsmanship for Lin Yege's kid now.