"Sword Hall. ”

Lu Ming stood in front of the door of a classroom and found that the left and right classrooms were quite quiet, only this classroom was the most noisy, the sound of fighting was endless, and occasionally it was mixed with the shrill cheers that were obviously unique to little girls, everything seemed so crazy.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Look, there's a person standing stupidly at the door?" In the classroom, a sharp-eyed girl discovered the existence of Lu Ming outside.

"Where, where?" exhaled, the entire class of swordsmen squeezed to the window, and looked out through the glass, a little swordsman in luxurious clothes suddenly looked surprised: "Wow, it turns out that someone really came to teach!"

A few sword students next to him who were fighting because of the viewing position were immediately attracted to him, "What's the matter, empty and sparse, tell me what's going on?"

The richly dressed Jiansheng stepped on the chair and said, "After returning home yesterday, I heard from my second uncle that someone is going to marry the second saint, and has already started to go through the process, maybe someone will come to teach us today." ”

"I understand, your second uncle is working in Lijian Hall, and it seems that the news is very accurate. A fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl showed a playful smile on her face and said, "It's not too much, since someone is going to teach us, why don't you hurry up and teach him a good lesson?"

"That's exactly what I mean. The man named Kong Shao snapped his fingers crisply, then waved his hand, and said, "Brothers, don't look at it, move, move quickly, I estimate that in three minutes, he will be at the door of our classroom." ”

All of a sudden, all the chirping swordsmen began to move. After a while, there was silence in the classroom, everyone sat honestly in their places, and the books in their hands were all taken out, seemingly reading very seriously, but their eyes were quietly plagiarizing the door.

Da Da Da ......

The sound of a series of footsteps came, and at the sound of such bulky shoes, Kong Shao rolled his eyes, and as soon as he heard it, he knew that only adventure boots made of yellow cowhide could be so bulky. And it has always been known for its sturdiness and durability. It is very popular with some swordsmen who are not wealthy.

Before they saw Lu Ming, many sword students had already come to this conclusion, and they all looked at each other quietly, all showing disdain. Then there was a soft smirk.

Squeak ......

The door was pushed open. A huge bucket suddenly fell from the door. The swordsmen all jumped up at once, their eyes locked on the bucket, but alas. When the bucket fell to the ground, completely shattered, and the black water inside splashed everywhere, there was not even a figure at the door, as if a gust of wind had blown them away.

But where is the wind?

The old swordsmen stretched their necks, their faces were filled with a burst of consternation, and in their lost eyes, a young man with a sword appeared, his clothes were very ordinary, but they were unusually clean, and he was stepping on adventure boots without accident, with a long sword hanging from his waist, a very ordinary swordsman.

The swordsmen sat down boredly, looking at the books in their hands with very lonely eyes, and some of them were lazily slumped on the table, without any interest.

Lu Ming glanced at these people, then walked in and gently closed the door behind him, but no one noticed that the same wooden door, when it was closed, it directly crushed the pieces of the wooden barrel, and closed it tightly, as if the wooden barrel was as soft as tofu dregs. In fact, Lu Ming just poured a trace of true qi into the door.

Standing at the door of the class, in front of him is a wooden lectern with a lectern on top and a blackboard behind it, a very simple classroom setting. It's just that what is painted on the blackboard is not a sword book, but a picture of the Spring Palace, which reads: "We are gentlemen, we don't take the usual path." ”

Lu Ming looked at the painting, and the creativity of the characters was very vivid, but the expressions and movements were very jerky, obviously copied down, and there was no real life.

Lu Ming glanced at Jian Sheng, who was staggering and staggering below, very boring, but silently reading a book, he raised his foot lightly and stepped on the podium.

With a click, before Lu Ming's feet fell, a black hole suddenly appeared on the podium, a hole the thickness of a person, and the edge was very cleverly sawed. The wooden plank that fell on it, after a full breath of time, there was a sound of falling to the ground, obviously this trap is more than five meters deep, and it is inevitable that ordinary people will fall down, and their waist and legs will be broken. If the sword realm is a little worse, it must have fallen half to death directly, and there was a hissing sound from the cave, but there were still two small snakes alive, but it was not poisonous, it was purely for intimidation.

Unexpectedly, these swordsmen actually put such effort into trickery, Lu Ming smiled in his heart, but this trap, if you want to lay it down, you will definitely not be able to do it without a lot of effort.

The eyes of the swordsmen who were all secretly concerned were bored for a while, as if they had pinned great hopes on Lu Ming, but Lu Ming did not do it.

Lu Ming was still indifferent, of course the small movements of these people could not escape his perception, and his feet stepped on the podium.

Whoosh ......

A faint sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and the swordsmen all looked away from the books, stretched their necks and looked over, these crossbow arrows were loaded with anesthetic, as long as they cut a little skin, they could numb an elephant, and the medicinal properties would disappear after half a day. There were several swordsmen with good skills who were hit by it, were thrown out of the classroom, and then hung on the wall, but he was still poisoned and couldn't move, so within half a day, he would be reviewed by the teachers and students of the entire Sword Academy, and the scene was not spectacular!

But there are not many swordsmen who can survive this mechanism, and after being splashed with black water with ink at the door, they are so angry that they turn around on the spot and never come back.

The swordsman who can reach this level has not appeared for three months.

The swordsmen were naturally very concerned, and in their eyes, the tiny crossbow arrows slashed through Lu Ming's identity, and one of the arrows also drew an arc on his leg, nailed to the door very strangely.

Aggressive......

A row of six crossbow arrows were nailed into the door intact, but they were originally densely arranged, but this time they were three on the left and three on the right, and the distance between Lu Ming's raised leg and the other leg was just freed in the middle.

"Cut!"

The swordsmen waved their hands, and they all let out a cold sound of disdain, and one of the swordsmen shook his head boringly, and said: "Zhang Nan, how did you place the crossbow arrows?" and said that he was an expert, next time this young master personally placed it, see if he still hits." ”

"Yun Shao, what you said is not right, I placed it a dozen times before, which one went wrong?" argued the other sword student who was short in stature but full of cleverness.

Someone also agreed: "That's right, Zhang Shao's mechanism skills are outstanding in our Sword Hall, and no one in the entire Sword Academy can match it, he will definitely not make a mistake." ”

"But how do you explain it this time?" said another.

"It's strange to say. Zhang Nan grabbed his hair and looked at the crossbow arrows on the door: "I have obviously arranged it, why did it suddenly go wrong? Could it be that the ice cicada silk has been used a few times and it will not work? Well, it must be like this, next time I will try it with the five poisonous spider silk, and the effect will be different." ”

"Class, Mao class!" Someone slapped the table and shouted: "You can come to teach us, what are your abilities?" Come, compare and contrast with the young masters and young ladies, and if you are qualified, you will stay, and if you are not qualified...... Hmph!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" the other swordsmen also lined up the table and shouted.

Lu Ming stood on the podium, looked at the lectern in front of him, and threw the roster up at random, and a poisonous smoke with a subtle fragrance erupted, but an invisible strong wind appeared out of thin air, blowing this wisp of poisonous smoke without a trace.

Soft tendons are loose. Lu Ming smiled faintly, this kind of poisonous smoke was developed by a famous flower thief, I didn't expect it to appear in the hands of these little swordsmen now, but thinking about those shops in the outer city, Lu Ming was also relieved, what scarce things can almost be found in the outer city, as long as you are willing to give enough money, it is obvious that those who can take classes here are not the ones who are short of money.

"What are you laughing at? Is it here to laugh when you come to teach?" Jian Sheng shouted again: "If you can't bear it, get out of here, we still have something to do, so you hurry up and give us a comparison now." ”

"Yes! Try the sword! If you don't try the sword, how do you know if you can do it? If my grandfather knows that there is a waste wood to teach me, won't he tear down this sword courtyard? When the time comes, you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

"Yes, yes, yes......" The swordsmen all shouted, slapping the table and shouting: "Test the sword, try the sword, try the sword......"

Outside the classroom, the old man's face was distorted, and at the same time, he sighed secretly for Lu Ming, the sword master was so shouted by the sword student, his face would definitely not be able to pull down, but if you play with the sword, then these boys will be damaged, saying that you can't do this, that can't work, you are not qualified, and the face is even worse, several sword masters are so angry that they slammed the door and left, although this young man avoided the mechanism, but now he has to face these swordsmen, what will he do? But no matter how he does it, he can't get any benefits!

The swordsmen also think so, and they have already had several experiences, so they are more energetic to beat the table, and the beat is even more uniform.

Lu Ming's gaze scattered towards Jian Sheng, and then said lightly, "Among you individuals, who is the most powerful?"

"What?" One person's face suddenly became stunned, no matter what, he didn't expect that the first time Lu Ming spoke, he actually asked about the power.

"It seems that he wants to stammer, right?" Naturally, they can often see people from home stammering, but they didn't expect this swordsman to ask about this as soon as he came, and now it seems that his performance when he broke the mechanism was to prove that he was not bad......, right?