Baili stood up and looked at everyone and said: "Okay, you have all chosen the direction you want to develop, so those who choose the same kind of martial arts can form a group, and then we will teach you some martial arts according to your corresponding choices, or ask you to complete some things, now divide yourself into a group, and then come forward to me." ”

At this time, Yang Fan suddenly realized that he and Bu Lingyan had become a group, and he couldn't help but feel a little happy in his heart.

Narita came over at this time and said with a smile, "The good boy has finally opened his mind."

And Murong Fa stretched out his thumb to Yang Fan on the side, and Nangong Shaojin suddenly appeared behind Yang Fan, and said coldly: "Ruthless enough!" This is Yang Fan's whole circle, what's wrong? Didn't I just choose kendo...?

A group of students continued to step forward to receive Baili Zheng's guidance, and there were also a few groups with only one person, such as Nangong Shaojin, and he was the only one who chose assassination, at this time Bu Lingyan walked over, patted Yang Fan on the back, and said, "What do you want? ”

Yang Fan wanted to say, "I miss you." But he didn't dare to say it, just scratched his head and said, "Haha, if you want swordsmanship, let's go." ”

The two of them came to Baili Zheng's eyes together, Baili Zheng did not teach the two of them any swordsmanship, but asked them to go back, imagine and feel what the sword is, what is the sword move, and what is the sword intent, and then three days later, the two of them want to each stab a sword in front of him, it's as simple as that, it's so difficult!

When the two of them turned around to leave, Baili Zheng seemed to suddenly think of something, "Wait, when the time comes, you have to use the sword of the martial arts training field, but you can't use your own weapons!" and then kept giving Bu Lingyan a look.

Bu Lingyan turned around and smiled, nodded and turned to leave. Yang Fan looked back at Baili and asked with a smile, "The teacher is also afraid of Mo Xiangsi?"

"What does the little bastard say? What am I afraid of? What kind of weapon can break my protective qi, look for a fight!" Baili Zheng stood up when he heard this, and said with his arms raised.

Yang Fan was so frightened that he hurriedly waved his hand, and Bu Lingyan turned his head and said with a smile: "Silly boy, the teacher is not afraid of Mo Xiangsi, but he is just afraid of being injured." ”

"Yes, Bu Lingyan is still sensible, how can I be afraid, teacher? What's wrong? What hurts... You two will come back for me!" Baili was saying as he suddenly seemed to realize something, and was about to get angry, but the two of them had already run away.

"Hey... Isn't this embarrassing for me? How can I teach a student of this status! The weapons and exercises are top-notch, except for those old monsters in the inner courtyard, I can't teach better, think about the second class teacher Koda is not much better, that right and the wind are the same perverted!" "After thinking of the second class teacher who was suffering from the same illness as himself, Baili comforted himself a little, and his mood was much better.

Then he announced, "In the past three days, you can come to this martial arts hall freely, there are also many cultivation rooms in it, each of you can choose one to use by yourself, you can practice or feel by yourself, you can also use the weapons in it casually, but remember two points: never take the weapon out of the martial arts hall, and never allow any conflict with your classmates in it, and the students who are with martial arts, you can learn from each other, okay, now disband." ”

Yang Fan is in a good mood now, and he is separated from Bu Lingyan, and Baili Zheng also said that those in the same group can also communicate and learn, so it means that there will be a lot of opportunities to get along with her in the future, and it is still early, many students choose to find a separate cultivation room and start preparing for the assessment in three days.

Yang Fan said hello to his roommates, and planned to find a place to practice well, after leaving the fixed cultivation room of each class, Yang Fan found that the back half of this martial arts hall was densely packed with small rooms, and there would be a black spar in front of the door of each room, and some of the spars were flashing with light, which proved that there were already people in this practice room, Tianfeng Academy had a total of three martial arts halls, so such a practice room could basically meet the needs of each student to have one, Yang Fan found a room with no one after looking for a long time, so he pushed the door and entered the practice room。

Although it is a small room compared to the cultivation room of a class, but after coming in, I found that it is not very small, the whole space is about five hundred square meters, and there are rows of weapon racks on the surrounding walls, on which are all kinds of weapons, although they are not divine weapons, but in terms of the quality of weapons, they are by no means comparable to the kind of weapons sold in the weapons shops on the market.

Yang Fan came to the weapon rack and took a sword, the sword was three feet and one inch long, the sword body was made of black iron, extremely thin! The sword was about two fingers wide, revealing a faint cold light, and holding it in the hand would make people feel sharp.

"Okay, let's choose this sword, I don't know why, although it's the first time to hold a sword, I have a sense of closeness to the sword. Yang Fan brandished the sword in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

Being able to have a practice room like this for everyone is great news for Yang Fan, because in it, you can use the water moon unscrupulously, and you don't have to be afraid of being discovered and sneaky. Yang Fan was not in a hurry to enter the Water Moon Realm, since the sword technique of Qiu Yinong had been memorized, then he would not go to improve the realm in the past three days, and put all his thoughts on comprehending this set of swordsmanship first.

Yang Fan sat down and put the sword on his knees, and began to close his eyes and recall the mantra of autumn: "The sword moves with the wind, does not refuse to be formed, goes out with the trend, moves with strength, can be like a strong wind, can be like a gentle breeze, can be injured in the shape, can also be killed in the heart、、、、 paragraph by paragraph mantra in Yang Fan's mind kept appearing, although some places are not difficult to understand, but it is difficult to do.

When all the mantras passed through Yang Fan's mind, Yang Fan opened his eyes again, stood up and gestured a few times with the sword in his hand, and said to himself: "You can only stab out one sword, only one sword, it shouldn't be what kind of martial arts you want to use, right?" This assessment should not be for us to show a simple single move, there should be something else." ”

Yang Fan couldn't figure it out for a while, so he simply didn't continue to think about it, after all, there were still three days to go, so Yang Fan decided now to practice the autumn swordsmanship first, although there are still many places that can't be understood, but those that are difficult to understand are basically the second layer of the internal attack technique, and the first layer of the external attack technique, Yang Fan can still figure it out most of the time, so he simply practiced the sword moves recorded above.

With the move again and again and the use of the sword trick of the mental formula, Yang Fan's moves have become more and more proficient, with the sharpness of the moves, from time to time there will be bursts of sound of breaking the air, but Yang Fan has an indescribable feeling in his heart, although the moves are becoming more and more proficient, and the operation of the mind is becoming more and more smooth, but I always feel that something is missing, as if I have returned to the original question, if I am asked to stab a sword, then what kind of sword do I want to stab?

After a few hours of cultivation, Yang Fan still didn't grasp it, what was that indescribable feeling, or he didn't have a clue about that sword, so he simply put down the sword in his hand and walked out of the practice room, "Since I can't figure it out, let's not think about it first, let's go out and eat something, I'm a little hungry after practicing for so long." ”

Outside the martial arts hall, Yang Fan met Murong Fa, it seems that this kid will never delay the matter of eating, until Narita and Nangong Shaojin have not come out, Yang Fan and Mo Rongfa said hello and the two walked towards the canteen together, on the way Yang Fan asked curiously: "Murong What is your assessment item?"

Mo Rongfa patted his chest and said: "Simple, resisting blows, is to see who can be beaten the most, Teacher Baili Zheng taught me a set of exercises, which are exercises to increase defense, let me try to practice in these three days, and then take him a punch after three days." ”

Yang Fan immediately felt that it was too unfair, not only did he not learn any exercises, but he also gave himself a seemingly simple, but difficult question, so that he really didn't know how to start, could he really go stupidly and stab a sword move.

Looking at the Chunfeng Lake in the distance is still so moving, and there are still people walking side by side there, Yang Fan can't help but fantasize in his heart, "Will I be able to walk and chat with my beloved girl on the shore of Chunfeng Lake one day?"

"I don't know how Bu Lingyan's cultivation is, I don't know if she has come out, she should have learned swordsmanship for a long time, she may have her own ideas about that sword, let's ask her tomorrow." ”

After Yang Fan and Murong Fu entered the cafeteria, Yang Fan habitually looked at the seat by the window, and sure enough, she was still sitting there, it seemed that it had been a long time since she came out, and the food on the table had been eaten, and Yang Fan found that several people took the initiative to chat with her today, including freshmen and seniors from previous years, and Bu Lingyan's attitude was always that feeling of neither indifference nor enthusiasm, I can respond to your chat, but you don't cross the line in my heart.

As if annoyed by the few people who came forward to talk, Bu Lingyan stood up and sat next to a table of girls, holding her cheeks in her hands, quietly watching them chat, and from time to time she would smile and say a few words, it seemed that it should be her roommate.

Although God will always make many things in this world very unfair, but at such an age, all children will have a heart to chase love, which God seems surprisingly fair, of course, he is not a good person, he just gives children dreams, but does not care about their results.

Bitter or sweet, sad and joyful.