Chapter Fifty-Eight: Teacher Jiang Fang

At the welcome party at eight o'clock, almost everyone arrived at seven forty o'clock, and each of the 24 students was a genius of this era.

Maybe it's because there are people from the five major countries in the training camp, and they are very warm and kind to Ning Ze.

"Ning Ze, you really gave us a long face today, and won 50 billion from those guys in India, which is an unprecedented event in the training camp!"

A handsome young man of twenty-five or sixteen said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Lou, I actually just wanted to teach them a lesson, they wanted to gamble with me." Ning Ze replied modestly.

"Hahaha!"

The crowd burst out laughing.

Ning Ze recognized them one by one, and Zhao Ruo next to him was the perfect introducer.

Finally, he came to a tall and thin young man, his expression was full of confidence.

"This is the number one senior brother in our training camp, Zheng Che! He is from Qinghai District, Northwest Base City." Zhao Ruo solemnly introduced.

"Senior Brother Zheng."

"Senior Brother Ning."

With a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, Zheng Chedi kept patrolling Ning Ze's body, but he could still relax looking at his appearance, but when he thought of Ning Ze's achievements, his heart was filled with endless pressure.

When he first came to the training camp, he made the fastest progress, and the imperfections of the past became perfect under various guidance, Ning Ze can now defeat Tia, and once he makes rapid progress, he may even surpass him!

After a brief acquaintance, the banquet officially began.

Everyone raised their glasses to celebrate, but Ning Ze's eyes were a little tangled, because he was holding a glass of wine in his hand.

He is no stranger to wine, he drank it when he was six years old, and thanks to Ninghua, the memories are not very good.

The atmosphere was warm, Ning Ze could only drink this glass of wine with a forced smile, and he felt slightly uncomfortable in his stomach.

An hour later.

Everyone came to Ning Ze for a drink...... He was already uncomfortable and drank so much, he felt light, and he still had a feeling of dizziness in his mind.

"Senior sister, when can we leave?"

Zhao Ruo's face was full of red wine, "Let's go, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave now, the most important show hasn't started yet!"

"The most important show?" Ning Ze felt a little strange, "What other important programs?"

Zhao Ruo's eyes wandered around, looking at a young man who came over, she pursed her mouth, "Look at that, isn't this coming? His strength is a little stronger than Senior Brother Shi Jiang, and he is now in the top five in the training camp!"

Ning Ze glanced back and saw a tall young man with a face like an axe and a chisel coming over.

"Ning Ze!"

The voice is very hearty and makes people feel good.

"Senior Brother Chu Qiang." Ning Ze greeted with a smile.

Zhao Ruo smiled and said, "I didn't expect Senior Brother to be the first to come, could it be that you agreed?"

Ning Ze was even more curious in his heart.

Chu Qiang laughed and said heroically: "I'll wait for a man to defend his family and the country, although it's the same everywhere, I prefer to be direct."

Zhao Ruo shrugged and said that it was acceptable, there were many choices for martial artists, and it was acceptable to join whichever one.

Chu Qiang turned his head with a solemn expression, and said in a low voice, "I, the Huaxia military, am very interested in you. I wonder if you're interested in joining the military?"

Ning Ze looked stunned, this was the first invitation he accepted, and he refused without thinking about it, "Senior brother, I'm sorry, I don't want to join any organization."

He did not forget that the Wang family had a background in the military region.

Hong is also Chinese!

The Extreme Martial Arts Gym he established can be opened all over the country!

If he had to choose, then he also chose the martial arts hall, and the purpose of the martial arts hall was to cultivate, not to be trapped in those barriers.

"I also feel that my junior brother is more suitable for being in the martial arts hall, come on."

Chu Qiang is not surprised, every large organization has indelible contributions, plus or not to enter the military is just a simple one

The choice question, whether it is suitable or not, whether it likes the environment or not, there is no moral kidnapping.

The status of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym is indisputable, Hong is choosing to take the helm is expected by everyone, and it should be, but what human beings need is a top powerhouse, the nature of the organization is different, the martial arts hall is more pure, and there are not so many trivial things to cultivate.

On this night, Ning Ze received five invitations.

One is from the military, and two are from other organizations within China.

These three invitations alone proved that Ning Ze was right not to choose to join the military.

As for the latter two invitations to the HR Alliance, of course he will not choose to join, even if he doesn't mention them.

……

Back in Jiangnan Pavilion, Ning Ze was confused, he found that his alcohol consumption was a little poor, and he didn't know what he had done when he was drunk, and he seemed to wake up and pass the night.

The next day, he went to the wilderness area to kill monsters according to the rules, he joined the training camp on the 29th, today on the 30th, and from now on, he can hunt monsters on even days every month to earn battle points.

At the end of the month, there are only 30 and 31 days left, and for the sake of fairness, you can't hunt monsters on the 31st, and if it's February, it's the 29th day and you can't go out.

He's only had one chance to hunt monsters once a month. The importance of the performance points is self-evident, and it is as much about the number of points as it is about the next month's standings.

Ning Ze set off early in the morning, hunted monsters for a day, and finally came back with three bags full of materials.

It's just that the difference is that now he needs to dispose of the monster corpse by himself, and it is easier to deal with it with mental power, but he can't stand it many times, and the ability of the Universe Yuan to recover his mental power is very poor, and he feels tired for the first time.

At half past six in the afternoon, he returned to Jiangnan Pavilion after selling the materials, and in his room a very beautiful woman stood in the living room waiting for him.

She is tall and has a cold temperament, with plump breasts, hips, and a waist showing the beauty of her curves, and a purple practice uniform is worn on her body elegantly and dignified, and a white peony flower on her chest is fully blooming. And the scimitar in her hand made her look a little mysterious and elegant.

Ning Ze subconsciously looked at it twice more and asked, "Are you a mentor?" Such a well-ripe woman will never be a student.

"My name is Jiang Fang." It's okay that the woman in purple doesn't speak, she can still look at her twice, and when she opens her mouth, it feels like a knife!

Cold! Domineering! Sharp!

It's prohibitive.

"For the next five years, I will be your direct teacher." Jiang Fang continued, "There are a total of five students following me now, and you are the sixth."

Ning Ze was a little silent, he thought about it and said, "Mentor, I am a sword practitioner. Could it be that my information is incorrectly labeled? The requirements I fill in should be a major in swordsmanship and a minor in swordsmanship."

"There are no mistakes." Jiang Fang's voice was very cold, "I'm not proficient in swordsmanship, it's just that your teacher can't teach you, and then recommended it to me, I'm a little interested in you."

Ning Ze was stunned for a short time, was he so unwelcome? Even a teacher who teaches swordsmanship is unwilling to teach him?

What he didn't know was that during the party last night, those teachers also got together, and Wu Hao began to hunt down Zhang Ran in the middle of the banquet.

Reason for the pursuit: Zhang Ran leaked the secret of Wu Hao and the student's defeat in the battle, and Wu Hao became angry.

The final result was that all the teachers who taught swordsmanship knew the news of Ning Ze, and they went to teach a student who might not be able to beat, and they knew how embarrassing it would be if they thought about it.

The task was issued that night, and the teacher who was assigned to Ning Ze didn't sleep well all night, and he began to ask the teachers who practiced the sword technique one by one in the morning, the process was very bumpy, and he was going to despair, but fortunately, under the instigation of Wu Hao, he found Jiang Fang.

He didn't expect that the female god of war, who he thought was the least likely to agree, would agree.

"Okay teacher, my sword technique will only arrive tomorrow, when will I learn from you in the future?" He also happened to be about to try his sword technique, and now it would be best to have someone to teach him.

Jiang Fang frowned, the sword technique will only arrive tomorrow?

This is the headquarters of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym

What can be delivered in more than an hour?

She didn't express the doubts in her heart, but looked at Ning Ze with eager eyes, and said, "I came here this time to test your strength, and then arrange the teaching tasks in the later stage."

"Come on, let's go to the cultivation room and let me see what kind of strength you have now. And also...... Swordsmanship!"

After speaking, Jiang Fang walked in the direction of the cultivation room by himself, and his posture was very domineering.

Ning Ze's eyelids jumped, and he was arranged.

At the staircase, Jiang Fang turned around, frowning, and her temperament was even more awe-inspiring.

"Why don't you go?"

"Isn't it...... You look down on me?"

When she said this, Jiang Fang's eyes flashed with cold light, don't think that she is a woman and is easy to bully! She already wanted to teach Ning Ze a lesson in her heart, otherwise it would not be easy to teach in the future!

"It's not."

Ning Ze hurriedly followed behind, he just felt a little awkward studying with a female teacher, and it felt weird.

Inside the training room.

Ning Ze and Jiang Fang stood opposite each other, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword.

Ning Ze had already adjusted his fighting state at this time, although he rarely had the experience of fighting with other women, but as long as he moved, he would not be divided into men and women, otherwise Ning Qianqian would not always think about defeating him.

"Come on! Attack with all your might, and let me see what you're capable of!" Jiang Fang spoke coldly, and then slowly narrated, "I will use no more than your strength and speed!"

Ning Ze didn't speak, but stood with his sword hanging calmly with his eyes, his right hand was behind his back and he was holding the hilt of the sword, the long sword was straight on his back, revealing a silver-white blade above his head.

Since it was a battle, it was natural to defeat the other party, and he was analyzing the strength, habits, and fighting style that this Jiang Fang teacher might have.

His gaze swept over the tall long legs, the calves were slender and soft, which meant that the muscles were strong and balanced, and they looked round and powerful, and it was obvious that this teacher was very good at maneuvering, and his attack was mainly dexterous and sharp.

And that slightly relaxed stance is not laxity, but combat habits, this teacher has the ability to face sudden situations, such a relaxed stance is also a trap, her speed must be extremely fast, like to defeat the enemy with thunder.

Jiang Fang frowned slightly, and there was a lot of impatience in her heart, as a widow, she could be regarded as a bad fate, from the moment her husband rescued her from the moment she died while hunting in the wilderness, she no longer paid attention to emotional problems and power disputes.

Ignore feelings, but that doesn't mean she can't feel that kind of gaze, Ning Ze has been here for a short time, I don't know that she also has a nickname called "Moon Witch", and she can't be said to be a demon just because she is fierce to monsters......

The cold light in Jiang Fang's eyes flashed again, and his right hand tightened the scimitar in his hand.

But what she didn't know was that this action made Ning Ze look in his eyes, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

The scimitar in his hand is somewhat involuted, and the scimitar is not one, but two thin scimitars together. Usually it must have been two scimitars, but now they are held in one hand.

Ning Ze had a full understanding of this teacher's combat habits in his heart, and he also had a strategy to deal with the enemy, and the wrist of his right hand was straightened.

Behind him, the silver-white light of the long sword that exceeded his head flashed, the sword body was tilted ninety degrees and the ground level, and the sword light drew a fleeting fan.

From Jiang Fang's point of view, the position from the top of Ning Ze's head to the level of his hand was covered with sword shadows, like half a peacock opening the screen.

That is, at the moment when the sword light disappeared, Ning Ze suddenly burst out, flew and rushed forward, his hands still behind his back, and that posture looked ethereal.

Jiang Fang frowned, and there was a trace of disgust in her heart, flashy, she thought that Ning Ze deliberately showed off in front of her, and her appearance was good, but she would not be soft.

The cold light in her eyes flashed, the scimitar in Jiang Fang's hand turned and rushed forward, she was ready to teach Ning Ze a lesson, the first thing to teach was to respect the teacher, it didn't take long, and the careful thinking was no less than other old students!

Ning Zelin came to the front of him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up, he was sure, it was indeed two

Machete! After a pause, the long sword in his right hand was changed to his left hand, which happened to be in the same direction as Jiang Fang.

The long sword stabbed out, and the cold light was cold.

Jiang Fang felt strange when he saw this kind of action, and his heart became vigilant, and at the same time, he swung his sword towards the long sword.

"Ding!"

Jiang Fang cracked the long sword with a sword, and the next moment she secretly said in her heart that it was not good, the swords collided and bounced off, and the tip of the sword actually rotated to her blade, and it had already stabbed over.

Ning Ze's left arm spun in a circle for half a circle, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at his throat and continued to stab out.

Jiang Fang's eyes stared at the long sword, and he retreated reflexively, and at the same time he twitched his arm, and the scimitar rotated slightly and slashed upward, as if it was a round and a half moon rising.

But in the next moment, she shouted in her heart that it was not good, Ning Ze's swordsmanship was even more dexterous than she thought, and the long sword rotated again, rotating half a circle along the edge of the moon arc, but the direction pointed by the tip of the sword was still her throat.

A layer of fine sweat appeared on Jiang Fang's forehead, and a twisted sword directly dodged her resistance, the move was really amazing, she could only continue to retreat, and at the same time her wrist flicked and wanted to cut the long sword open.

At this time, she secretly regretted in her heart, she knew that this was not an ordinary student, she should not be taught as a new student, if two scimitars were in her hand at the same time, her scimitar-wielding attack could completely cover the front of her, and she could directly hold the long sword, and there was no need to compete in swordsmanship at all.

"Smack!"

The sound of flesh and the wall crashing was crisp.

Jiang Fang reached the very edge of the wall of the cultivation room, and his back and buttocks snapped against the wall, and there was no way to retreat, and the touch of the wall was a little cold.

The scimitar was still in front of her, but a silvery-white sword passed through the center of the scimitar, the tip of which hovered over her throat.

At this moment, Jiang Fang looked at the handsome face in front of him blankly.

She came to test her strength, but was defeated by the trainee's move, she resisted and struggled many times weakly, but there was no effect, she felt so helpless, powerless, and even felt a little clumsy for the first time......

Ning Ze slowly withdrew his long sword, and with a twist of his wrist, the tip of the sword pointed downward, and he raised his sword and arched his hand, "Teacher, concede." Unconsciously, he showed a slight smile, which was the expression on his face after winning the battle against his sister.

Jiang Fang felt particularly restrained under this smile, she put down the scimitar in her hand and hid behind her, feeling that her hands behind her back were a little bad, which did not fit her temperament and style, and she took it to the front again.

Looking left and right with her eyes dodging, she raised her hand to straighten the hair on her forehead to hide her embarrassment, "Your strength is very strong, I will teach you sword techniques tomorrow."

After speaking, he turned around and left, this sentence no longer has the domineering and cold he used to have, and the steps that left in a hurry even looked a little twisted, not at all like the previous vigorous and resolute.

When he walked out of the cultivation room, Jiang Fang's face became ruddy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the whole person was so beautiful that it was incomprehensible.

It's so humiliating, it's so humiliating.

Test her strength well, if she doesn't hold on, even if she can't win, she can still hold on to a few moves, but now it's good, she was forced into a corner by the students for a second!