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Chapter 59 Murder Undercurrent

"Old Kong, be careful of your words." Wu Pei was neither sad nor happy, and his face was as calm as water.

As the leader of the school, Mr. Kong was also a person who had been tempered by the world. When he heard Wu Pei's reminder, he immediately woke up and immediately kept silent, waved his hand to signal the thirteen mentors around him.

The instructors who received the instructions stood up one after another and dispersed the onlookers.

"Is the third level of the Qi Quenching Secret Realm called [Dazhen]?"

Chen Shaobai silently recorded it in his heart, leaving with his peers around him. He had just broken through and felt unprecedentedly sharp. Although he was thinking about the problem of the state, he felt something was wrong. When he turned around, he caught a resentful look from the crowd.

This man followed Cao Ran, with black hair and blue eyes, slender figure, and a famous sword as dark as ink. He was calm and restrained. If he hadn't been his turbulent mind and murderous intent, Chen Shaobai would not have noticed his gaze at all.

"Green eyes? Is he and Wei Cun have a blood relationship?" Although they are far apart, Chen Shaobai could still feel the powerful oppression coming from the other party. When he speculated about the name, he knew that it was a powerful relationship.

"Wei Yong, who is in the first realm of the swordsman, is in harmony with body and mind!"

There are three freshmen in this class of Fengzhou Academy: the richest Cao Ran, the strongest Wei Yong, and the youngest Chen Shaobai. Wei Yong won the title of the strongest freshmen with his strength as the first realm of the swordsman. Although he was 25 years old, he was in the limelight.

Wei Yong and Wei Cun. The names of the two people are connected with foreign trade characteristics, and Chen Shaobai immediately understood that he had offended this person to death, and there was no possibility of resolving their grudges. Perhaps Wu Pei looked at him in the academy and the other party would be more cautious, but as long as he went out to perform the training mission, it would be a life-and-death situation.

He is well aware that working behind closed doors is not helpful in swordsmanship, so students from state-level institutions are arranged to go out for training tasks every few months. The casualty rate of students' first training tasks is even as high as 30%.

However, Shang Dynasty has many people and a large land area, and only one Fengzhou has a population of 2 billion. The academic institutions are not afraid of death.

Looking at the dark sword on the other party's waist, Chen Shaobai secretly thought: "Ink wounds, one of the five hundred legends of the Great Shang Dynasty, cutting iron like mud, blowing hair and cutting hair. If used to the extreme, it can even cut off the flowing water. The ranking in "Famous Sword Record" is one level higher than Wanzao."

Three Thousand Precision Swords of Wind Cutting, Five Hundred Legendary Swords of Water Broken Swords, and Twenty-One Supreme Soul-breaking Swords. These 3,521 Swords are widely circulated in the swordsmanship circle of Shang Kingdom, and are the dreams of all sword practitioners.

According to legend, the most supreme twenty-one famous swords are in the hands of the grip. Even a farmer who has not practiced any swordsmanship can kill ghosts and kill gods.

Knowing that he was inferior to the other party in terms of weapons and realm, Chen Shaobai was mentally prepared and walked towards home.

Abandoning the Hundred Refined Swords to use the bursting sword energy is beyond imagination and can be used as a trump card. Whether it is to save your life or kill people, it is very sharp.

...

Spring goes and summer comes. The summer in Fengzhou is not hot, but the sun is more dazzling.

In the courtyard, Chen Shaobai stood with a sword. He was wearing a long white silk dress, with two green swords on the collar and a green jade ring hanging on his belt.

The green jade ring represents the identity of a student from Fengzhou Academy, and the two small swords on his clothes mean that he is from the Swordsman Branch.

Chen Shaobai held it for thousands of years, and the sword flowers shuttled like green lines, woven a net of wind in the air. Once it was covered by it, any creature that fell into it would be difficult to dismember it.

After practicing sword for half an hour, he took back his sword, sat down cross-legged, and used meditation to calm the restlessness of his blood.

The sword technique Chen Shaobai just practiced was called "Skynet", which is more than twice as good as Ji Lei and Xuan Ji. It took him three months to barely practice it to great success. The "Feng Gao Yuan Jue" used for meditation is even more a secret meditation script of Fengzhou Academy. Compared with it, the nameless referendum of the Zhao family in Muxi City is simply a crude defective product.

To be simple to understand, Chen Shaobai has changed his gun now. Although his equipment is still inferior, his skills are numerous and strong.

Feng Boren, ginseng, angelica, angelica, atractylodes, atractylodes juice and other great spiritual things are taken without restrictions. In addition, with the help of Qi therapy, Chen Shaobai practiced day and night for three months, even compared to other students for two years.

Wei Cun was very rich and contributed two silver notes worth the first two, but after these three months of cultivation, he squandered it. Without a source of income, his cultivation speed suddenly slowed down.

"I have now reached the peak of the swordsman in [Glass and Mirror] and have reached the first level of the swordsman's [Morning Body and Mind]. However, since half a month ago, I felt like I was in a bottleneck, and I had no clue to progress. No matter how hard I tried, it would be useless. Wu Pei was right. Maybe it really took me two years to slowly overcome it before I could break through."

"In half an hour, Mr. Kong's 'Swordsmanship' is about to begin." A handsome servant brought the news.

Fengzhou Academy is extremely large, and the students' schools are far apart from the teaching venues. Ordinary people who don't know the tricks will lose their way when they come in for the first time. Chen Shaobai has to set off half an hour in advance to avoid being late.

He hung the repaired Wanzai beside him and hung two hundred refining swords behind him. Under the leadership of the other party, Chen Shaobai slowly walked out.

Mr. Kong is the leader of Fengzhou Academy. He has the strength of the peak of the swordsman - [Essence Change], but he still personally substitutes. He is very kind and deeply loved by students and tutors.

The lecture hall for swordsmanship is very large, covering an area of ​​100 acres, and the walls are painted into holy white, giving people a solemn and solemn feeling, igniting the elegant and refreshing incense, and the voice of Kong Lao echoes back and forth, with a shocking power.

"What we want to analyze today is "Sky Net", which means that the so-called "Sky Net" is vast and sparse but not missed. When you first learn this swordsmanship, you should pay attention to the word "Sky"..."

Kong Lao's voice was repeated in the lecture hall, but when he heard this, Chen Shaobai was distracted.

This does not mean that he is not a good listener student - although he has only attended three or four courses in Fengzhou Academy.

In fact, his study of Skynet swordsmanship has reached the point where even Mr. Kong is impressed. The class is about things from shallow to deep, and he doesn't need to waste time listening at all.

"How can we break through to the state of harmony between body and mind? Listen to the teacher in the mind training class, the spiritual will reaches its peak, just like a sword out of sheath, and then restrain one's sharpness, you can become a swordsman. It's easier said than done, and it's hard to completely restrain one's spirit!"

Chen Shaobai shook his head, pressing his hope of breakthrough on the quarterly experience.

His mind, which was originally a little distracted by the fragrance inside, suddenly tightened. Chen Shaobai turned his head slightly and found that Wei Yong's green eyes were looking at him viciously.

"Even if you are a swordsman, I am not a vegetarian."

After wiping the two Bailian Liang swords placed on the sword frame beside him, a cold and arrogant curve appeared on the corner of Chen Shaobai's mouth.

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The fifth update today, Nan Wu is so shameless to recommend!

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