It is said that no matter where they are, people have great respect for swordsmen, and a place like the Sword Hall of the Academy should be as lively as the scene in the library there.

It's just that when Nie Lin and Yang Yuxiao arrived at the gate of the Sword Pavilion, they found that there were only four or five teenagers here, all of whom looked unhappy.

Yang Yuxiao felt strange, so the two walked to the door, and a young man who had just entered the academy said, "You guys are here to register in the Sword Pavilion, or don't go in, there are two people in there who are so fierce!"

"What's going on?" Yang Yuxiao asked the young man.

The young man glanced at the sword hall and said, "There are two people inside, blocking that door, saying that idle people are not allowed to wait in for the time being, and they want us to wait outside, which is very fierce!"

Yang Yuxiao said: "The tutors in the Sword Pavilion are very kind, how could they not let you in, this kind of thing is impossible to happen in the academy?"

Nie Lin said: "Just go in and have a look!"

Saying that, Zai Nie entered the gate of the Sword Pavilion first, and Yang Yuxiao was also very strange, so he immediately followed.

"Stop, don't wait for the idlers to go in, come back later!"

When Nie Lin entered the Sword Pavilion and arrived in the outer hall, he saw two richly dressed sword attendants blocking Nie Lin's way, and his tone was also very indifferent.

"Who are you, this academy sword hall is open for new students to register today, why are you blocking the door and not letting them in to register?"

Yang Yuxiao looked at the two of them, and said: "Besides, even if there are some important people in this academy, the sword attendants and other idle people can only wait in the living room, and the tutor of the academy is leading, how can you come to this sword hall without permission?"

"Don't talk nonsense, His Royal Highness King Wuying came to sign up, and the idle people have to avoid it, well, that kid, you stop me, did you hear me talking!"

Before the sword attendant's words fell, he saw that Nie Lin dared to ignore him, so he walked straight to the inner hall of the sword hall, shouted, and then moved two steps forward, and the tower-like body was in front of Nie Lin.

Nie Lin leaned slightly to the side, avoiding the sword attendant, and the sword attendant moved over to block it, but he was also angry, if it weren't for this hindrance, he would definitely have to teach this kid who didn't know the height of the sky and the height of the sky, and he dared to be presumptuous in front of him, how to say that he was the sword attendant of King Wuying, and no one could respect him for three points.

And today, he was actually ignored by a kid, how could this not make him annoyed in his heart.

Nie Lin was blocked in the way, and then said lightly: "The deeds of the royal family children who are outside and use their power to oppress the people are very few in the world, do you want to break a precedent?"

"Boy, you dare to threaten me?"

When the swordsman heard this, his face became even more gloomy, and when he saw that after Nie Lin finished speaking, he actually swaggered to enter like that, and the anger in his heart was already burning at this time.

He swore in his heart that he would throw this kid out like garbage, so the swordsman made a fist, and a momentum bloomed, although he didn't dare to move the sword here, but he moved his fist, who could help him.

It's just that when his palm was about to reach over and pinch Nie Lin's neck, the gesture hadn't stopped, and his eyes saw that Nie Lin's hand was like a phantom, pinching his fingers together, and it was on the blood joints of his wrists.

Although he was aware, his body could not keep up with the consciousness, and he only felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and the blood seemed to be congealed, making his wrist numb.

He was a dignified swordsman, and he actually suffered a secret loss in the hands of this kid, and the swordsman couldn't believe it in his heart, and the pain in his wrist made his wrist begin to be numb, which immediately made his heart even more furious, so the momentum of his whole body was mentioned again, and suddenly a sword gang was everywhere, as cold as a knife.

"Sanming, stop it, don't be reckless!"

The other swordsman was calmer, and immediately dissuaded him when he saw it, but that Sanming was already furious at this time, how could he listen to it, after the sword gang around his body was released, the other finger was like a knife, and he grabbed Nie Lin again, this time, he didn't believe that he could let that kid get away with it, even if he didn't use a sword, he believed that just this momentum was enough to make this kid pay the price.

However......

When Sanming rushed towards Nie Lin with a fierce momentum, he saw that the other party raised his eyebrows, and then his eyes suddenly changed, as if he had completely changed into another person, in that kind of eyes, there was an extremely sharp thing that could pierce people's hearts, as if thousands of swords were surging wildly and attacking him, which suddenly shocked his heart.

This, what kind of eyes is this, why does this kid have such sharp eyes, and the saber on his waist is actually trembling slightly......

Although Nie Lin's own strength has not recovered to the level of a swordsman for the time being, his sword dao artistic conception exists, and the sword intent bloomed by the will of this sword venerable is not something that ordinary people can afford.

But how could this swordsman named Sanming know this, under the influence of that sharp eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous, and the other party suddenly grabbed a dragon snatcher, just like the sharp claws of the stegosaurus, making him feel like he couldn't hide, in this case, he instinctively stretched out his hand and wanted to draw his sword.

However......

Just after his hand was pressed on the hilt of the sword, before he could draw the sword, suddenly a sword path light roared like thunder, and hit his hilt, and by the power on the hilt, his sword made a trembling sound, and he also followed the kick back a few steps, bumped into another swordsman, and did not fall.

Tick...... Tick......

Sanming's hands were dripping blood, and they were trembling, he was no longer angry at this time, but a kind of fear, he turned his face, and saw an old man in a cloth robe, with white hair, standing at the door of the sword hall at this time, looking at him with eyes as sharp as knives, making his heart tremble.

The sword light just now, if he attacked him, he would definitely be a corpse at this time, and the strength of this old man was unfathomable, as soon as he thought of this, the cold sweat on Sanming's forehead dripped down.

When Nie Lin sensed that sword light coming, he had already stopped in time, because the sword intent contained in that sword light was very strong, and he had to be afraid to stop it.

However, he had already seen through it, this Sanming was just an external cultivator, and if he didn't use a sword, he would be equivalent to losing a powerful arm, at most it was the strength of a junior swordsman, and he could deal with it with ease.

At this time, Nie Lin's expression had returned to calm, and when he turned his face, he saw that the white-haired old man's searching gaze was also projected, as if he was looking at him, and as if he was thinking deeply, and there were many doubts and incomprehensions in those eyes.

Yang Yuxiao was in a stupor, and finally came back to his senses at this time, he didn't understand why Nie Lin was not afraid of a swordsman, but that momentum was even stronger than that swordsman.

Although he admired his awe-inspiring and fearless spirit, he felt that the wise man knew how to advance and retreat, and if he was not the opponent of Sanming, he should temporarily retreat, otherwise he would suffer in the end.

It's just that Yang Yuxiao didn't know that Nie Lin's concession was for the old man behind him, and as for this sword servant named Sanming, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

After turning his face, when Yang Yuxiao saw the old man, his expression was suddenly shocked, and he stepped forward and said, "Mr. Jianweng, student Yang Yuxiao is polite!"

This old man is a sword man?

After Nie Lin saw Yang Yuxiao's behavior, he was a little surprised in his heart, didn't he say that this Mr. Sword Weng only came after a while, why did he appear today.

"You're Nie Lin?"

After Mr. Jian Weng nodded to Yang Yuxiao, he turned his head again, took a few steps closer, and looked at Nie Lin calmly.

"The student is Nie Lin, I've seen Mr!" Nie Lin also bowed his hand at this time.

"Sword, Mr. Sword Weng......" After the two sword attendants heard this, Sanming sat directly on the ground, and the two of them were completely stupid.

"Boy, didn't you go around telling people that you were the old man's registered disciple, why did you see the old man today and not perform the gift of master and apprentice?"

Mr. Jian Weng said lightly, but there was a slight anger in his eyes when he looked at Nie Lin.

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