"Flowers are like life, plum blossoms are proud, chrysanthemums are noble, blooming in the withering season of other flowers, so the first impression will make people feel that they are different. But peony is different, its blooming time is not unique, many flowers will bloom in the nearby time, but in this blooming season, it can still be gorgeous, this is a kind of bearing, a kind of fearless. Plum blossom and chrysanthemum are unique, but if they can stand out among all living beings, it is another kind of difference, the difference of kingcraft. " Said the middle-aged man.

The young man looked up at the peony outside the stone pavilion. It was good-looking, but if he saw too much, it made people feel tired.

After thinking about it, the boy said, "I still like the cherry blossom in my hometown. It's not so gorgeous, but it's also beautiful. It withers at the most beautiful time. It won't wither like the flowers here. It reminds people of the hero's twilight."

"The moment of brilliance is certainly the most beautiful, but life is not just a moment, cherry blossom is not only open for a year." The middle-aged man said after a cup of tea.

The young man quickly made another cup for the middle-aged man. After drinking it, the middle-aged man said, "today, the heat of the tea is still worse."

"Teacher, I've been out for so long. You always let me make tea. When will you teach me Kendo?" The young man couldn't help asking.

The middle-aged man said with a smile, "you've been with me for seventeen days since you started, and you can't ask until now. It can be seen that your father's teaching is quite different."

"Please make it clear." The young man saluted.

"My Kendo is a little different from your family. What I pay attention to is a word of enlightenment. I've taught you for 17 days, but you haven't understood it yet. When you understand it, it's time for me to teach you moves." Said the middle-aged man.

"You taught me for seventeen days?" The young man was slightly stunned. He looked at the middle-aged man with some doubts and said, "but these 17 days, we have been traveling. You either let me do some chores or let me make tea. What can you teach me?"

"So you haven't realized it yet." The middle-aged man said with a smile.

After all, a young man is a young man. It seems that all his patience has been wasted in the past 17 days. He can't help retorting: "if I know everything, my father won't let me worship you as a teacher. Please teach me."

With that, the young man prostrated himself in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "your realm is not enough."

The young man looked up and said, "I'm 12 years old. I've been promoted to legend. I went to Dongtian college to compete with the top ten talents in kendo. No one is my opponent in Dongtian college. If my realm is not enough, who else is enough?"

"After all, exchange is only exchange, it doesn't mean anything. And it's a big world. Dongtian college is not the whole world. " The middle-aged man said faintly.

Seeing that he couldn't move the middle-aged people, he was infuriated. However, his teacher was so famous that his tutor didn't allow him to contradict his teacher too much.

There was a fire in his heart that could not be vented. When he was suffering, he suddenly thought of Zhou Wen on the other side of the stone pavilion. He stood up, walked up to Zhou Wen, bowed slightly and asked, "are you a local here, please?"

"No, I'm here for school." Zhou Wen replied.

Hearing this, the boy looked at Zhou Wen and asked, "which college are you from?"

"Sunset college." Seeing that he was still polite, Zhou Wen replied casually.

"Sunset college, I've heard, is the best college in the federal top ten?" The youth's eyes are brighter.

"I think so." Zhou Wen said.

After hearing this, the young man turned to the middle-aged man and asked, "teacher, sunset college is one of the top ten colleges in the Federation, and the ranking is still higher than that of Dongtian college. They don't know who I am, so naturally they won't let me. If I can defeat the best students of Dongtian college, will you be able to teach me Kendo?"

The middle-aged man just smiles and takes a sip of the teacup.

Seeing that the teacher didn't answer, the young man saluted and said, "then I'll be the teacher. You agree."

Then the young man got up and went to Zhou Wen and asked, "excuse me, who is the strongest student in sunset college now?"

"The strongest?" Zhou Wen really thought about it carefully for a while, and then replied, "if it is recognized that the first, it should be the president of the student union, right?"

"What's his name?" Asked the boy.

"Wego." Zhou Wen replied.

"Wego?" The young man read it silently for several times, then walked up to the middle-aged man and saluted, "teacher, I'm going to sunset college to challenge their strongest students. After I come back victoriously, you should be able to teach me Kendo?"

"There is a student of sunset college here. Why do you want to go far and near?" The middle-aged man looked at Zhou Wen and said with a smile.

"What I want to beat is the strongest student of sunset college, not the ordinary student," said the teenager

"But in my opinion, he is better than you." Said the middle-aged man.

The boy naturally refused to believe it. He looked at Zhou Wen and asked, "what's your level at sunset college?"

"It's very weak. You'd better go to sunset college to find wego." Zhou Wen said that he was not interested in dealing with the child.

"Teacher, it seems that this time, you are wrong." The young man looked at the middle-aged man and said.

The middle-aged man ignored the youth, looked at Zhou Wen and said with a smile, "little friend, what was your ranking in the last unified examination of sunset college?"

"Barely in tenth place." Zhou Wen replied.

After hearing this, the boy looked at Zhou Wen again, nodded for a while and said, "the tenth is really worse, but since the teacher has spoken, I'll beat you first, and then challenge the first wigo."

Then the boy made a strange gesture and said, "please accept my challenge."

"Sorry, I don't have time." Zhou Wen plays the game and says that he is not interested in this teenager at all and has no interest in bullying children.

The boy could not help frowning slightly. Zhou Wen's attitude made him feel despised.

"I'm benzhenying. Please tell me." The young man put out his sword and held the handle of the knife as if he would put out his sword at any time.

Zhou Wen has already refused. There is no need to say it again. He simply ignores him and plays games on his own.

A trace of anger flashed in benzhenying's eyes, and she pulled out the knife fiercely. The light of the knife flickered, just like lightning to Zhou Wen.

Zhou Wen is still playing games, and his eyelids are not raised. Those swords are only cut by him in the end. Although they look dangerous, they don't even hurt the corner of his clothes.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He got up and said, "Sakura, please step down. He and you are not of the same level."