Chapter 16: Uniforms
Seeing this scene, not only the many students who were waiting for the show to be staged were stunned, but even the remaining official swordsman and one of the protagonists of the whole thing, the middle-level swordsman Gongsun Su, were also stunned on the spot.
Sell!?
How dare Wang Ting make a move?
Take the initiative in front of three official swordsmen and kick one of them to the point of spitting blood?
This is simply like a bandit surrounded by the army, and before those elite soldiers could take him down, he actually took the lead in provoking those soldiers, this kind of behavior is completely looking for death.
The students who were waiting for the show to play thought he was looking for death, Gongsun Su, and the same was true of another official swordsman.
And in the next moment, the official swordsman who took the lead and couldn't help it had already turned the anger in his heart into action.
"Untouchables, this is your own death!"
The official swordsman let out a loud shout, suddenly reached out and grasped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the next moment, he was about to draw his sword out of its sheath.
"Boom!"
He hadn't drawn his sword yet, but someone was faster than him.
Royal Court!
At the moment when he was about to draw his sword, Wang Ting had already pulled out the sword Ruosheng with lightning, and the cold edge was directly aimed at the official swordsman, with a fierce cold wind, it stopped steadily in front of the throat of the official swordsman, and it was less than a millimeter away from the skin of his throat.
Even, the slightest hair in his place could clearly sense the cold and piercing chill emanating from the opponent's sword.
Cold sweat slid down his forehead.
Fast!
It's faster than ordinary people can imagine!
Although this official swordsman was shocked by Wang Ting's courage to take the initiative before, the speed at which Wang Ting drew his sword out of the sheath was indeed extremely fast, and even he, a formal swordsman, was not sure to practice the speed of drawing his sword to this extent.
"Want to bring the duel forward?"
Wang Ting turned his head, and his gaze fell on Gongsun Su, who also pressed his hand on the hilt of his sword.
Gongsun Su's face sank, and his eyes stared at the royal court close at hand, as if it was the first time that he had seen clearly this opponent who dared to take over the duel of his middle-level swordsmen.
"You've broken through to a full-fledged swordsman?"
"Answer my question. β
Gongsun Su glanced at the official swordsman who looked at him with fear in his eyes and a little pleading, pondered for a moment, and slowly took the hand that was pressed on the hilt of the sword......
"Let him go. β
"Whew!"
Put away the sword and return it to the sheath.
There is no stagnation in the whole process.
Seeing this scene, Gongsun Su's eyes flashed: "Aren't you afraid that I will go back on my word?"
"Backtracking?"
Wang Ting's gaze was withdrawn from Gongsun Su's body, and he walked directly to the outside of the side hall.
"I don't care. β
Gongsun Su's eyes jumped, his hand trembled, and he almost really regained his grip on the hilt of his saber and drew his sword again......
However, he held back.
With so many people seeing what happened with their own eyes, if he went back on his word, then he wouldn't want to gain a foothold in the Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy in the future.
Of course......
And something very important......
That is, he didn't see clearly how Wang Ting drew his sword at that time.
"Luo Hua, take the prince's ministry to the infirmary. β
"Yes!"
Luo Hua responded, and his face was a little ugly.
The feeling of being pointed to the throat with a sword by someone is believed that no one will like it.
Soon, Luo Hua had already come to the prince's side, but when he noticed the prince's miserable appearance at the moment, his face suddenly changed: "His ribs are broken...... More than one!"
The cafeteria, which had suddenly become a little quiet because of this conflict, suddenly heard several gasps after hearing Luo Hua's words.
And Gongsun Su's face became even more gloomy: "This little beast dares to put such a heavy hand!"
"Senior Gongsun, you must avenge your subordinate!"
"Don't worry, in three days, I will definitely let him kneel in front of me in front of me in the duel arena and beg me for mercy!"
After Gongsun Su finished speaking, it was not good to stay in the cafeteria any longer, he had lost such a big face here, and he was no longer in the mood to eat here.
As soon as Gongsun Su and the others left, the entire canteen suddenly resounded with fierce discussions, all kinds of discussions, shocks, and constantly resounded in the main hall and side halls of the canteen, and even some students who were eating in the box heard the sound and came out to inquire what was going on.
"What's wrong?"
In the box inside the side hall, a man looked up and asked.
At this moment, in this box, there are a total of six men, four women and ten people, and Xi Ruojian and Bei Wuya are among them.
The ages of these people are basically between fifteen and thirty years old, and their cultivation, without exception, are all strong people above the official swordsman, no, not formal swordsmen, the two with the lowest cultivation are already middle-level swordsmen, and the man who asked out loud at this moment was full of energy, and he had obviously cultivated to the stage of a great swordsman.
"Fourth Senior Brother, there was a fight outside just now, so it caused some people to talk about it. β
The one who replied was a high-ranking swordsman in his twenties, sitting beside Bei Wuya.
"Brawl?"
The young man who was respectfully called the fourth senior brother frowned slightly: "The quality of the current students is getting lower and lower, and it is no wonder that our Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy is gradually starting to decline, one session is not as good as the other, it seems that we have to suggest to the dean in the future to raise the threshold for recruiting students, and all kinds of students in the province are recruited, which has ruined the original good learning atmosphere of our Xuanzhong Advanced Swordsman Academy." β
"This matter is indeed worth mentioning, but the two sides of the brawl this time are somewhat interesting, one of them is actually the core student of our academy, the elite of the academy, and the official swordsman, and the other is actually just a newly recruited freshman in this class. β
"The core student, who actually bullied the freshmen, and the core student is too self-defeating. β
"Haha, Fourth Senior Brother, this time you guessed wrong, it wasn't the core student who bullied the freshman, but the freshman who bullied the core student, the three core students, I only recognize one, it is the seed core student Gongsun Su, and the other two have no impression, but these two people were trying to find trouble with the freshman, and they were immediately abolished by the first striker, and before the other could make a move, he was put against the throat by the other party's sword, forcing Gongsun Su to throw a mouse bogey, so that the other party calmly retreatedγ β
"Oh, Gongsun Su, the vice president of Manchester City, who plans to accept Gongsun Su, the core seed student who is a registered disciple to observe?"
The man, known as the Fourth Senior Brother, had apparently heard of Gongsun Su's name.
"It's him. β
"Interesting, a core seed student actually suffered a big loss at the hands of a new student, who is that freshman? You can observe, if the potential is good, you can cultivate it a little, maybe you can hope to become a great swordsman in the future and fight for the knighthood. β
"I'll keep an eye on it. β
The man who was instructed answered.
A little episode did not affect the atmosphere in the box, although the battle between Wang Ting and Wang Zibu and Luo Hua just now aroused their little interest, but it was only a little interest, and it was not at all possible to let these middle-level swordsmen, high-level swordsmen, and great swordsmen present spend much energy on him.
The glorious era brought by the Sword Monarch of the Divine Mansion has gradually passed, and the era of the Hundred Saints in ASEAN thousands of years ago has become history, the imperial power is rising, and the nobles rule the world, compared to a genius swordsman with unlimited potential, they are more concerned about which young handsome man has recently obtained the title, what background he has, how far he can go in his career, and whether it is worth wooing.
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