"In the afternoon sword class, let's do it together." Mei Ruoling said.

Fu Zhu's eyes fell on the paper, "That's what is written on the paper?" ”

"That's right." Mei Ruoling nodded neatly and said, "The sword class is in pairs, I thought of you first, moved, right?" ”

Fu Zhuhu looked at her suspiciously, "No other reason?" ”

Mei Ruoling took back the paper ball and gestured with her fingers in the air, "Have a little bit." ”

Although she passed the assessment of the Floating Dust Sword Sect, it was all wiped out, and her swordsmanship was too poor, and Yuexin, Su Xi, and Qi Qin were too good in swordsmanship, and she didn't want to humiliate herself.

As for the others who are not familiar, Mei Ruoling doesn't want to team up together.

And Fu Zhu, her swordsmanship, is a little worse than herself, teaming up with her, you don't have to worry about dragging people back, and she has no psychological burden.

Fu Zhu put her hands around her chest, staring at Mei Ruoling without blinking, she touched her face, "What's wrong?" ”

The green bamboo sword slammed the ground a few times, and it sounded quite rhythmic, and the girl's voice sounded in it, "Yes." ”

Fu Zhu's thoughts are very similar to Mei Ruoling's, among all of them, they are a little weaker, and they can barely make a move.

Mei Ruoling's round face showed joy, and she patted the girl on the shoulder, "That's it!" ”

With the rune beads there, she's the penultimate at best.

The master who taught the sword class was a Yuanying monk, dressed in a gray gauze robe, with gray hair tied with an ordinary rattan hairpin, short and slender, and a serious expression.

His eyes were as cold as the wind, sweeping over the faces of the freshman disciples, and he said lightly: "My name is Wei Feng, and I am your sword-style master. ”

It was quiet below, and only then did a sporadic smile flash in Wei Feng's eyes, and he said the second sentence, "There will be a unified Xuantie sword in the sword class, so you don't need to bring your own sword to class in the future." ”

"Now find a place to put your sword away."

Fu Zhu's small face crossed the tangled color, she had just seen the pile of dark iron swords, not to mention a few catties, she definitely couldn't hold it.

But Wei Fuzi told her to put the sword away, should she let it go now, or not?

Fu Zhu's hesitation fell into Wei Feng's eyes, he frowned slightly, and walked to the girl with a step, "Everyone has gone to release the sword, why don't you move?" ”

Fu Zhu said honestly: "I can't hold the Xuantie Sword. ”

The girl's voice was flat, just stating a fact, and there was no intention of arguing for herself.

When Wei Feng heard this, his brows furrowed even tighter, and he looked up and down on the girl, and saw that she had a thin posture and slender wrists, and she really looked like a person who had no power to restrain a chicken, but she couldn't even hold a sword, how did she get recruited?

Thinking like this, Wei Feng asked, "Which elder brought you in?" ”

As soon as Fu Zhu heard it, he knew what he meant, and he still said truthfully: "Elder Xifenzi and Elder Xuanzhen." ”

It is Xi Zhenzi and Xuan Zhen, then there is no problem, Wei Feng's expression was slightly relaxed, he stretched out his right hand, and as soon as he grabbed the void, a Xuantie sword fell into his hand.

"Try it." Wei Feng handed the sword to the girl.

Fu Zhu put the green bamboo sword on the ground and stretched out his hands to catch it, Wei Feng watched her movements, his eyes were gloomy, but he didn't say anything.

There was laughter in her ears, and she saw the girl holding the hilt of the sword with both hands, the green tendons on her wrists were exposed, and most of the body of the Xuantie Sword was close to the ground.

Fu Zhu listened to the light mockery in his ears, and his little face was slightly angry.

She had never been so ashamed.

"How can anyone be so weak that they can't even hold a sword."

"Isn't that good, someone is at the bottom."

"That's right, if you don't learn well, we won't be the first to be trained."

"She's so weak, she can't come in through the back door, right?"

"Uh...... If she really came in through the back door, will we be held against her when we say that? ”

"Eh, Su Xi, I remember that you and her are fellow villagers, you tell us if she has a back door!"

The boy clenched his fists, his face flushed, "No." ”

Su Xi said: "She came in by her own talent. ”

Whether it is in the Ye family's courtyard, she instructs herself in swordsmanship, or on the floating moon platform, she completes all the sword styles in the jade plate, which shows the girl's outstanding talent in swordsmanship.

Su Xi originally intended to defend Fu Zhu, but he didn't expect that this would cause everyone to laugh more unscrupulously, "Did you hear it, she came in by talent." ”

"Harm, if you want me to say, I can't hold a sword, what kind of sword do you practice? Go home early. ”

"If I were her, I wouldn't have the face to come to the sword class."

"Eh, you can't say that, at least people's faces are good-looking! It's pleasing to the eye! ”

A female voice said sarcastically: "Xiu Jian is not looking at the face, no matter how beautiful it is, what's the use, it's just a vase, strength is the most important thing." ”

As soon as this remark came out, most of the people echoed it, and only a few people did not agree.

Who says beauty doesn't matter anymore? Of course, if strength and beauty coexist, it will be even more perfect.

Wei Feng listened to the gossip in his ears, and his eyes swept around with no anger, and everyone hurriedly silenced.

Fu Zhu took in all the voices, but his eyebrows were calm, as if everyone was not talking about him, still holding the hilt of the sword, trying to pull the sword up.

Wei Feng saw that there was already a light sweat on the girl's forehead, and she insisted on holding the hilt of the sword, and she was not affected by everyone's criticism, and her face looked a little better.

The heart is acceptable.

Even if you can't hold the sword now, it's not too bad.

In addition to sword cultivation, sword cultivation is also necessary to cultivate the mind.

Wei Feng said in a calm voice: "Okay, let it go." ”

"In the future, you will use your own green bamboo sword, but you should leave an extra hour after class, when you can pick up the Xuantie sword, and when it will end."

Fu Zhu responded obediently: "Okay, Master Wei." ”

Even if he doesn't say it, he will practice it himself.

The girl had a good attitude, and Wei Feng was naturally a little more tolerant of her.

Mei Ruoling leaned over to Fu Zhu and whispered, "I'm scared to death, I heard that Wei Fuzi is very strict, I thought he would scold you." ”

"You didn't take what they said to heart just now, did you?"

Fu Zhu said: "What they say is not the truth, what should I do in my heart?" ”

She always listened to powerful words and stuff like that.

And her swordsmanship is really powerful! It's useless if others say it's not powerful.

Mei Ruoling looked at Fu Zhu with an indescribable face, she really felt that everyone said that she was weak, isn't it true?

She was worried that she would feel uncomfortable after listening to these words, and her feelings were unfounded.

Fu Zhu patted Mei Ruoling's arm and said earnestly: "Practice your swordsmanship well, your swordsmanship is still a cut behind everyone else." ”

The corners of Mei Ruoling's mouth twitched slightly.

Wei Feng taught everyone the sword style, and everyone began to practice on their own.

He walked back and forth between the crowds, occasionally correcting his posture with his sword in hand. It's just that when I saw the rune beads, my brows were furrowed, and I couldn't tell what was wrong.

Wei Feng suppressed the strangeness in his heart, and his eyes fell on the round-faced girl beside her.

Mei Ruoling was stared at a little nervously, her mind was blank, and she didn't know what she was going to do next.

(End of chapter)