The Pei brothers of the Ministry of punishment, together with the Tongbao crane of the Ministry of punishment, and the expert Gao forbidden forest of Dali temple, have been turned over by Yan Qing, a professor of the martial arts academy. At this time, the people around the carriage were a little frightened and raised the status of the martial arts academy in their hearts again. Since people knew that the old president of the martial arts academy was Wan Xingchen and he was dead, it seemed that people had lost their awe of the martial arts academy.
But today, a professor told them by killing four people in a row that the reason why the martial arts academy is unique in the world is not only because there are thousands of stars that break thousands of laws with one sword. The reason why the martial arts academy has such a heavy status is that in addition to being the first in the world, there are also a group of changes of the first in the world.
After seeing the treasure crane fall down, the muscles on his face twitched involuntarily. As a senior official of the imperial court, he naturally knows how profound the martial arts academy is. But he didn't connect this information with a professor who fled Chang'an City, because he always felt that the information came from wanxingchen alone.
Yanqing patted the dust on her body and looked at Mu Chen.
"Lord mu, long time no see."
Mu Chen nodded: "Mr. Yan, don't you think it's against the oath you made when you were in the academy? I remember that the academy has a rule that every professor should swear to be loyal to the great Sui Dynasty before the president. No matter where the professor comes from, people from the great Sui Dynasty or people from other countries, they are all Sui people when they enter the gate of the Academy."
"That's right"
Yan Qing replied, "there are indeed such rules. When I entered the martial arts academy, President Zhou also took me to make an oath. You know I'm not from Sui Dynasty, but over the past few decades, I think I miss Sui people more than most Sui people. Especially after the chaos in the world, many Sui people have forgotten that they used to be very proud. Fortunately, I didn't."
"Pride?"
Mu Chen sneered: "standing on the opposite side of the imperial court, you even claimed to be a proud Sui man. Don't you feel blushed? You have no pride since you kidnapped the princess and fled Chang'an City, because you are all sinners, sinners of the great Sui Dynasty!"
He hugged his fist and said, "I respect you. You are a professor of the martial arts academy and have trained many pillars. As far as I know, General Liu enjing, Xu Xiaogong and pangba were all your students."
"Oh, you rebel!"
Yan Qing pointed to Mu Chen and scolded, "Liu enjing, Xu Xiaogong had a bad battle and was suspected of having an affair with a traitor. Pangba brazenly raised his flag to rebel and finally died. How can these three people become pillars in your mouth? I'm going back to Chang'an city to sue you! I want to face the saint! I'm going to expose your evil face in front of all civil and military officials!"
Mu Chen's angry face changed color: "if you want to go back, go back! I tell you, none of you can go back today!"
Yan Qing laughed and asked in the carriage, "is this an idiot?"
The white eyed young woman nodded and replied seriously, "abnormal idiot."
The young scholar also nodded: "unimaginable idiot."
Mu Chen's angry hands were trembling slightly, which made him realize that Yanqing was just teasing him. People didn't intend to go back to Chang'an, but he followed people's thinking and said that you can't go back again... Even he felt that he was some idiot, so his anger was even greater.
"It's just a sharp tongue!"
He said angrily, "I kindly advise you because it's not easy to get a good reputation in your life. In the end, why did you destroy yourself?"
Yan Qing replied, "can you manage it?"
He pulled out a gray beard from his jaw: "I ruined myself..."
He pulled out another one: "I ruined myself again. I'd love to. Can you manage it?"
Mu Chen never thought that a respected old professor of the martial arts academy would be such a scoundrel.
"Stop..."
The young scholar in the carriage sighed slightly and said, "you have already lost your hair, and you pull it out yourself. You are born from the same root, love each other and don't kill each other..."
"Bah!"
Yan Qing looked back at the carriage and said, "at least you are also my student. Can't you respect me? Even if you are now a teacher in the martial arts academy, even if Zhou banchuan said you are the youngest teacher in the history of the martial arts academy, can't you be humble because you are young? Respecting the old is the most basic moral code, and you should be ashamed."
"OK"
The young scholar nodded: "however, why do I always think that being the youngest teacher in the martial arts academy is a very awesome thing, and it should be more and more."
Yanqing ignored him and turned back to ask Mu Chen, "do you roll or not? If you don't roll, you'll fight again. You'll grind haw here, walk and don't walk, fight and don't fight. Is it interesting?"
"My previous order is invalid!"
Mu Chen said angrily, "originally I wanted to capture you alive, but now I've changed my mind. Shoot to kill!"
"Yes!"
Dozens of good hands immediately agreed, and then rushed forward at the same time. Yan Qing's eyes were slightly cold, and then his hands clenched and stretched out at the same time. Then his hands slowly opened, and his open hands were like two flowers blooming slowly. Then, countless concealed weapons were hit out from an unpredictable angle, like flowers and rain all over the sky.
This move is called the rain of flowers all over the sky.
At this time, Mu Chen really realized Yanqing's terrible. He was also a practitioner, so he knew why Yanqing's concealed weapons were so difficult to prevent. That was because Yanqing's concealed weapons could be accurately controlled, agglutinate the internal strength, and fly out with the concealed weapons, just like installing a pair of eyes on the concealed weapons. In other words, It's that ordinary people's concealed weapons no longer have internal force after they are released, but Yanqing's concealed weapons are still under his control.
It's not easy to be so skillful at controlling internal force. After all, the farther the concealed weapon is hit, the more difficult it is to control it. But what Yanqing can control now is not one or two, but the rain of flowers all over the sky. Every concealed weapon is controlled by his inner strength.
In other words, Yanqing can do multi-purpose!
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"There was a man..."
The young scholar lifted up the window curtain and looked at the corpses outside. His tone was a little bleak and said, "he had been assassinated for a long time, up to nearly 20 years. Or it was because of this experience that he became tough and strong."
Yang Qinyan didn't know who he was talking about, because she knew too little about things outside the palace. Even if she once thought Fang Xie was a hateful person, she didn't want to know this person. So it's a pity that she didn't understand what the young scholar wanted to give her.
Through the window curtain lifted by the scholar, she looked at the big tree outside, which had fallen from half, and at the two bodies falling in front of the big tree. She was still in shock and fear. Her face was white and scary, but her lips were purple.
Not cold, but fear.
She didn't know why the young scholar pulled out his sword in the carriage. The imperial court broke from the middle, not only him, but also the weeping willow half a meter behind him. The thick tree trunk was cut off, and then the huge crown crashed down and covered many bodies.
At last, most of the imperial court experts were killed by Yanqing's flower rain, and a small half turned and ran away. Some people once said that martial arts are different from one grade to another, and there are many worlds in the same grade. The nine grades are also strong or weak. Yan Qing can kill a group of Jianghu guests under the eighth grade with a ninth grade, including a treasure crane under the ninth grade.
"Didn't I say you'll do it next time?"
He started to drive the carriage again. Yan Qing looked back and said to the young scholar with some dissatisfaction: "especially if you show a sword spirit so early, is it to tell the pursuers behind that there is a guy who can make a sword on the carriage?"
"Well"
The young scholar nodded: "since the enemy will be stronger next time, it's better to be stronger..."
"Why?"
Yan Qing asked.
"Because... I'm not convinced."
The white eyed young woman smiled and said.
The young scholar picked the corner of his mouth slightly, and the stubborn boy who had fallen in front of him many times but stood up again and again appeared in his mind. At that time, the young man was just a waste wood who didn't understand or even couldn't practice, but he showed a strong desire to win under his fingering again and again. Yes, not only the desire to survive, but also the desire to win. Then, in full view of the public, one punch smashed him away.
Indeed, he deliberately hid his strength.
But he has never forgotten this past.
Later, the young man took two different roads with him. He stayed in the martial arts academy to continue his practice. Although the martial arts academy was no longer the former martial arts academy, it did not hinder him from walking higher step by step. The boy put on his military robe again and returned to the battlefield. But in recent years, he has been listening to the boy. Because he really regarded the boy as his opponent and... Friend.
The young man can now stand in a stalemate with Luo Yao, although he is seriously injured.
The progress is so fast that everyone is surprised.
"At the beginning, I walked in front and he ran behind. He was still far away from me because he ran too slowly. Later, when I realized that he ran at the same speed as I did, I still felt that he couldn't catch up with me. Later, he ran faster than I did. I began to feel uneasy and uneasy, so I began to run."
The young scholar smiled: "now, I don't necessarily run as fast as him, but if I don't run, I can only be left farther."
Yan Qing was slightly stunned for a moment, and then sighed: "so you just deliberately showed a sword intention, that is to make the pursuers behind pay attention to it, and then the enemy will send more powerful people to pursue. You want to fight with more powerful people..."
"Never afraid of the enemy being too strong."
The young scholar smiled and said: "The more powerful the enemy is, the more people can make progress and grow. Then looking back, those once powerful enemies turned out to be just their own fear. If you overcome fear once, you will have the confidence to overcome it for the second and third time, and then you will become a habit... I heard that he said a word when he went south, raising soldiers with blood. Then I will continue to use it Challenge and cultivate a sword spirit. "
Yan Qing suddenly remembered that this guy dared to take the initiative to launch an attack on the teacher when he just entered the martial arts academy. He didn't even move his sword, but just used fingering. It seems that the young man never lacks an uninhibited fighting spirit, just like a mantis that killed the Yellow Finch and began to aim at the eagle in the sky.
"The age of young people."
Yan Qing sighed heartily.
The white eyed young woman in the carriage suddenly smiled a little shyly: "yes... In the age of young people, I am also a young man."
Yan Qing was slightly stunned and turned his eyes hard.
But no matter how you turn it, it's not as white as the young woman's eyes.
He thought of a word Fang Xie had read in the martial arts academy, and drew a few words from it to put it together again: "I'm crazy about teenagers, and my temples are slightly frosted. Why not? I can draw a carved bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius!"