I'm being watched by a sword

Chapter 332 Master and apprentice?

Inside the Hall of Seven Sages.

The dean slowly got up and said to everyone:

"This little stream in my house, there is still resentment! It's not suitable for you to go, I'd better go in person!"

Shen Zhengjing nodded.

Compared with his age, he is indeed not as good as the dean, not to mention that there is a very important relationship between Duoshuiliu and the dean.

The image of the dean of the main courtyard of the Sword Academy is always a gray-haired old man.

On the old man's shriveled square face, there was a wrinkled skin.

Looking back a hundred years ago, he must have a standard Chinese character face. Although he is not very handsome, he definitely looks upright.

The dean's real name is Zhao Shuli, but no one calls him by that name anymore.

Since the establishment of the Sword Academy, he has been serving as the dean, and Shen Zhengjing gave way to him for the reason.

However, excluding this factor, none of the few present here can organize seven powerful large-scale defensive campaigns like this dean in just a few decades, suppressing this area of ​​hundreds of miles away. area.

These events are like living epic myths, making the name of the Sword Academy widely spread. Until 200 years ago, the Sword Academy has become one of the nine major organizations in the world.

Seeing the dean getting up slowly, everyone followed suit.

Shen Zhengjing joked: "Old Zhao, you should pay attention to your body."

"That bastard in your family seems to have realized it in recent years and learned a lot of new things, and he is not a caring master. You have to be careful, don't capsize in the gutter!"

Dean Zhao Shuli shook his head and said with a smile:
"Old Shen, how can I not know about my own child? Just don't run on me, as long as he doesn't use your sacrificial sword when the time comes."

Shen Zhengjing didn't take it seriously, and said with a smile: "Hehe, then he must have this ability."

……

The sound of the sword chanting of the broken water disturbed the entire main courtyard of the Sword Academy.

As soon as Liuli came out of the martial arts arena, she heard the melodious sound of sword chant, her whole body shook suddenly, as if all her internal organs were churning, she clutched her head and stared at the western sky.

On the other hand, Chaoyang and Zhu Kexin were fine, and looked at the pained Liuli suspiciously.

Teaching area.

NO.13 teaching downstairs.

Lu Shan suddenly looked up at the sky, feeling dazzled for a while.

At this time, the black sword suddenly appeared in front of him, releasing a breath of magic energy that flowed like water waves.

With the appearance of the black sword, Lu Shan's feeling of being dazzled and fascinated immediately disappeared completely.

Looking up again at Haoran Tianyu, who was leisurely with white clouds, he suddenly felt some strange memories slowly appearing in his mind:

Among the shadows of swords flying all over the sky, a strong man with a bare upper body, holding a broken three-foot Qingfeng sword, stood proudly in the void.

The burly man was covered in blood, his stern eyes scanned for a week, and then he burst out laughing.

After laughing, a clear and bright voice sounded: "Three-foot Qingfeng, Baili sword shadow, evil devil heretics, kill them with one blow!"

With the sound of a clear voice, a sword light appeared at the same time...

The memory was suddenly cut off here, as if a large part of the film had been abruptly cut off, missing the content behind it.

Feeling a little moved in his heart, a fluffy ball of light appeared in Lu Shan's hand.

Looking at the ball of light in amazement, after examining it carefully, he found that there seemed to be endless true meaning of swordsmanship contained in the ball of light.

"Is this the sword species?"

Lu Shan muttered to himself expressionlessly, as if he had noticed something, secretly said:

"Could it be that the memory just now, in fact, the sword kind induced some kind of true meaning of the way of the sword, and that sword light should be the prototype of the true meaning of the way of the sword, but why did it break later?"

Although he is very smart, he still has some inability to think about completely unfamiliar fields.

Lu Shan, who was in a daze, suddenly heard an unpleasant system prompt:
【Ding!The breeze comes slowly, and the bright moon shines on the river! 】

Ok?
Confused and then +1...

In Huo Ran's mind, a memory that did not belong to Lu Shan reappeared:
The sword light was extremely fast, and it flew over a hundred miles in one breath.

Where the sword light passed, the vitality of all living things was cut off, the vegetation withered and withered, and the alien race turned into ashes.

puff!
After the strong man slashed out with a sword, he spat out a mouthful of blood, fell to his knees with a thud, and the shadow of the sword around him dissipated in an instant.

The memory ended here, and the picture was frozen at the moment when the strong man knelt down.

Lu Shan stood there in a daze, quietly listening to the continuous sound of sword chant coming from the sky.

After a while, he smiled and murmured in a low voice: "So this is the true meaning of the way of the sword, so this is the heart of the sword."

in the void.

Zhui Ziliang and Duan Qingzhi looked miserable, and sighed in their hearts:
"Master is obviously looking for a place!"

"The last time Shen Zhengjing made a fuss about the junior apprentice's apprentice banquet, the master has always been brooding over it."

"This time he came to the main courtyard of the Sword Academy. He kept releasing weak sword intent like this. If he didn't save face, what else could it be?"

Suddenly, a white-haired old man appeared in the void.

The old man flicked his fingers, and an extremely weak sword light flashed across.

The sound of sword chant suddenly disappeared.

When Zhui Ziliang and Duan Qingzhi saw the old man, they immediately bowed and saluted.

The old man nodded and smiled, waving his hands and raising them falsely, as a salute from the two of them.

Duan Shui Liu scolded:

"You two little bastards, why do you salute him? Ask him if he deserves it?"

This old man is naturally the dean Zhao Shuli.

He looked at Duan Qingzhi, then at Duan Shui Liu, and said with a loud smile:

"Whether they are worthy or not is my problem, and whether they are good or not is a problem between the two dolls."

"It seems that my Xiaoshuiliu family has been complaining about the old man for so many years, and I didn't stand up for you back then!"

Duan Shui Liu sneered and sarcastically said:
"It's up to you whether to stand up for your disciples or not, and it's up to me whether to blame you or not."

Zhao Shuli laughed loudly and said loudly:
"Hahahaha, my Xiaoshuiliu is still a master of choking words!"

After a moment of silence, he continued:

"Today is about the old Shen's family, and about my little disciple and grandson."

"As a master, you should have some grace, otherwise you really screwed up, and your little apprentice will definitely blame you!"

Of course Guashuiliu knew Lu Shan's character.

From what happened last time, it is obvious that the apprentice's style of handling things is——

Treating feelings is more important than the eyes of the world, and treating love is more important than secular rules and etiquette. It seems to be emotional but actually chooses the option that is most beneficial to oneself. It is bold, careful and thoughtful.

Lu Shan didn't know that he had a very good impression in Master's heart. If he knew this, he might be able to let go of this problem, such as searching for Master's secret treasures and the like.

Duan Shui Liu glanced at the increasingly aging dean Zhao Shuli, and said angrily:

"It's a lot of age, so why worry about it, wouldn't it be good to sit in the Palace of the Seven Sages for the elderly?"

Zhao Shuli looked at the crowd below and said with a loud smile:
"Retirement is indeed good, but those people are messing with all kinds of things all day long, I'm really worried!"

Duan Shui Liu snorted coldly and said:
"Isn't there that old Shen Zhengjing?"

"As the head of the seven sages, he has no sense of responsibility at all, and if he pushes everything to you, he is free and happy!"

Zhao Shuli smiled and explained:
"Old Shen is more worried than me! The circus has always been controlled by him, or do you think Ace is an otaku obediently nesting in the house?"

Zhiziliang and Duanqingzhi held back their laughter, and said in surprise, "Master still knows otaku!"

Zhao Shuli sighed quietly:

"Besides, Lao Shen still has a big family to take care of."

"I'm the only apprentice of you, and you've become a master of the immortal level, so you don't need me to take care of you."

The broken water was silent.

Zhao Shuli smiled and said, "Let's go, those people should be waiting!"

(End of this chapter)