Chapter 318

The girl carrying the sword looked cold.

She stood on the stage, looking at the singing, her eyes filled with murderous spirit.

Sing and frown.

No reason.

Are you so hated?

There must be a mistake.

There were bursts of cheers under the stage.

It was a little messy at first, but it soon became neat.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

Yue Xincheng didn't know when he got into the crowd.

He raised his arm, waved his fist, roared to the end of his voice, and the veins on his forehead jumped violently.

"Kill him! Kill him!"

Gao Ge felt that he couldn't help it right away. Ha ha, it seemed to lift him up and hang him.

"Senior, please." The girl's long sword is out of its scabbard. The blade is also gray. I don't know what material it is made of.

The murderous spirit of the other party has not decreased at all.

Singing is a little confused.

Who did the opponent practice his sword with?

Can there be such a heavy murderous spirit?

The murderous spirit of the sword is like a rainbow. Singing in such a situation has only been seen in Xiao Linran. Does the girl walk the same Kendo as Xiao Linran?

Seeing the flying star sword in Gaoge's hand, the other party finally stopped hesitating.

With a roar, the girl was like an arrow leaving the string, singing and grabbing at her feet. Her feet were a little messy, but there must be no deviation in the general direction. She nodded slightly and thought that if the girl and her classmate Kendo in the future, she could make some efforts in her footwork and make an article.

Practicing sword is not only the Kung Fu of hanging the wall, but also the stability of your feet.

It's like a tall building. If the foundation is not good, no matter how high the tall building is stacked, it will be shaky.

Think of these, singing will be moved to cry.

I'm a responsible teacher.

Although he hasn't come to work yet, he has begun to plan ahead.

The girl came with her sword and wrapped thousands of murderous Qi, blowing thousands of vitality from the bleak autumn wind.

Sing high, raise your arm and block it with a sword. It's stable but not chaotic.

A different color flashed in the girl's eyes. As a sword repairman, she knew better than anyone. It was much more difficult to block a sword than to stab a sword.

The girl's sword moves suddenly change, like Epiphyllum suddenly appearing, and the sword Qi collapses.

The breaking wind was heard all the time. He sang and was stunned. He stepped back several steps to avoid the roar of the sword wind. Soon a sword swung out. The sword was like beating on the water, and the sword patterns rippled and scattered.

The sword Qi drove the girl back. She sang and took a step forward. The sword light in her hand flashed like a comet, which could destroy the city and the mountain.

The girl could not avoid it. The pupils of her eyes reflected the shadow of the sword.

Singing, the corners of his mouth lifted up a smile, turned a sword light in his hand, and only used the blade to smash the girl out.

The girl lay on the ground and quickly got up, but she didn't charge again.

She also knew in her heart that if she and Gaoge were a battle of life and death, the sword just now could divide herself into two.

"How about giving you another chance?" She looked at the girl and said.

"No, I'm convinced."

"They are not convinced." Singing and laughing.

The girl was slightly stunned. She turned her face and looked down the direction of singing fingers. There was a look of resentment under the stage.

As the Song said.

They are not satisfied.

"OK." The girl smiled lightly, holding a sword in her hand and rushed to kill. She was obviously only one person, but she had the momentum of thousands of troops and horses. She had the momentum of moving three thousand miles and a sword once became a million divisions.

Sing and do not retreat, although thousands of people I go.

"There are thousands of horses, and one sword swings!"

"There is a big river, a sword breaks it!"

"There is a mountain, a sword is flat!"

Sang and said three words.

Three swords.

One sword stops the girl's attack, one sword flies the girl's long sword, and one sword passes through the girl's sleeve.

The sword stopped, and the breath did not stop.

Thirty miles in one breath!

"I lost." The girl held the disciple ceremony, "Shanxi he family, he youniang asked the teacher to accept me as a disciple!"

I can see that I'm really convinced.

Sing and smile, then take off the star sword, stand with your hands down, turn around and listen to the audience.

"Now, who else disagrees, come up!"

"..." there was no sound under the stage.

Not because they were shocked by the song and the previous moves of he youniang, but because they were immersed in the three words of he youniang.

"Shanxi he youniang? He family?"

"The owner of Shanxi he's family seems to be the first person in Shanxi kendo. His daughter he youniang, just 16, has entered the third floor of kendo. Even the young generation who is most likely to enter the master's realm with Kendo, isn't she the boy's opponent?"

"I'll tell you! How can the people of the Dragon Pavilion be so simple!"

"Take it, take it, kneel down for Uncle..."

Standing on the stage singing, not happy at all.

The people under the stage were convinced, but they had nothing to do with themselves.

One by one, obviously because of he youniang.

However, he did not expect that his new apprentice had such a big background.

Even if it's singing, I know a thing or two about Shanxi he's family.

The master of the he family, although he is just 40, is the first person in kendo in Shanxi. He should not be far from the master.

"Interesting..." singing, I feel happy.

He family's genius can be convinced of himself.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid it would blow for the first half of the year.

Singing is different.

He can blow for a year.

When he sat down again, the old man went up to talk again.

The old man watching the mountain doesn't jump like singing. He just makes a general summary of the array. In such a regular way, he may also be able to slightly heal the psychological trauma caused by singing to the students under the stage.

"Boy, good performance." Fu Long looked at the song and said with a smile.

Sang and smiled: "is my speech wonderful?"

"Except for the speech." Fu Long grabbed the handrail and said in a deep voice.

That's very true.

After a busy day, singing and others can have a good rest.

It will take some time from the establishment of the Kendo department to the beginning of enrollment. As a teacher of the Kendo department, it is naturally impossible for Gao Ge to do everything himself. At least, there is no need for Gao Ge to carry a chair and sit at the gate waiting for the students to come and get the application form. As a teacher from Longge, there should be some force.

In three days, Gaoge was running the star turning Sutra and wanted to break through the fifth star map.

"When I light up the fifth star map, will I have the strength of a master?" Sing and think.

Just as the Department was about to open class, Yue Xincheng suddenly worried and worried.

"Boss, I have to leave for a while."

Singing a little surprised: "where are you going?"

"Willow sect." Yue Xincheng pretends to be relaxed.

Singing, frowning and thinking, "I'll go with you."

"No, boss, I talked to Lord Huolong. He said he was willing to take me." Yue Xincheng smiled.

Singing is a relief.

"Since it's the fire dragon, I don't worry." Gao Ge asked, "it seems that the willow sect has a lot of trouble if you can let the Fire Dragon Lord do it!"

"Just a few small sects looking for trouble." Yue Xincheng said.

"Because of the secret place?"

"Yes."

"OK, be safe." Gao Ge stretched out his hand and pinched his shoulder. "It's the most important to keep your life. If you can't fight, run."

"The wind is blowing! I talk in my sleep and dream."