Villain: I just want to be a second generation ancestor

Almost without hesitation.

He directly gritted his teeth and replied, "Who are you!"

In fact, Wei Wenhui is not stupid.

Although he grew up in the mountains with his master, the things he comes into contact with on weekdays are all fresh from the outside world.

He also has a senior brother who went down the mountain a few years ago to become a personal expert for the school belle.

After a while, I will tell myself about the wonderful city life.

then.

Wei Wenhui, who was still cultivating on the mountain at that time, fantasized about the scene where he, the king of yams, descended to the flower capital all the time.

With Wei Wenhui's ingenuity, how could he fail to see the current situation?

At ten o'clock in the evening, he said he had an appointment, and at five o'clock in the morning he said he was not feeling well and had to ask for leave.

This look is the rhythm of fun!

And now it's two o'clock in the afternoon, and someone else helped to reply...

Once you think about it, you can guess it!

But Wei Wenhui is still holding a trace of luck.

What if the other party was with the little sister last night?

What if people are really just unwell?

What if it was her best friend who replied to me now?

"Ding dong!"

The phone turned on again, and he looked at it hastily.

"I'm her father..."

Seeing this, Wei Wenhui let out a long sigh of relief.

Even if he was ready to reply, "Hello, Uncle." '

But when he was about to raise his hand to send it, the other party sent another sentence again.

"Godfather."

!!!

Wei Wenhui's typing fingers froze, and he froze in place suddenly.

How could he not know the meaning of the word 'godfather'?

Martial arts school girl...godfather...

Putting these two words together instantly allowed him to compose tens of thousands of words of unexpanded content.

At the same time, he also reacted.

Now they are in Qingbei, how could the parents still stay in the martial arts academy!

So this godfather...

Definitely a boyfriend!

"Boiled!"

Wei Wenhui froze instantly, his eyes were red and bloodshot.

Teeth rattled.

Without even thinking about it, he typed a long paragraph of words on the phone keyboard.

"I don't care what your status is or who you are. I warn you that a simple and gentle girl like Wen is not something you can get your hands on! I advise you to be sensible and stay away from her in the future, otherwise ..."

After typing here, Wei Wenhui stopped.

Otherwise...how?

I am just a crush, what qualifications and identity do I have to say such things?

And if Wen Yuxian found out afterwards that she would be hated if she insulted and threatened her boyfriend, right?

no!Can't make classmate Wen unhappy!

Thinking of this, he clicked and deleted the long speech just now.

Re-edited a sentence.

"Classmate Wen is a good girl, be gentle with her...she is still young, remember to take safety measures."

After sending, I turned off the phone, and my eyes lost their luster.

the other side.

"I boil it?"

Seeing the text on the phone, Chu Ci couldn't help but tremble.

Originally, he wanted to tease him a few words, so he couldn't help giving this guy a thumbs up in his heart.

This realization...

It can be called the strongest licking dog in history!

The sudden stimulation also made Chu Ci's nerves relax.

"Hmm! Gulu Gulu...cough cough..."

"Why don't you say anything?"

......

Three in the afternoon.

After sending Wen Yuxian to the elective classroom, Chu Ci was also ready to go to class.

The cold weapon training classroom is located on the south side of Qingbei Wuyuan, not far from the teaching building.

It occupies a large area.

Before we reached the door, we could hear shouts and shouts from time to time, as well as the sound of cold weapons piercing the air.

After entering the hall, you will find that there are many small squares inside.

Whether it's knives, guns, sticks, or axes, hooks and forks, they will all be subdivided.

And among them.

One of the most popular courses.

The kendo classroom is a venue as large as three classrooms.

There are no less than five instructors who teach kendo alone.

The scope of teaching is extremely comprehensive.

Even Western Sword has a separate venue, but Alpha, who is in charge of teaching, has been hospitalized for some reason, and it is still vacant now.

After entering the door, there is a classroom distribution map on the wall.

The location of each classroom is listed above.

It's easy to get lost if you don't look carefully.

Chu Ci took a glance.

Whip classroom...hammer classroom...knife classroom...

"It should be this."

After walking around for a while, Chu Ci came to the Kendo practice classroom.

"Chu Ci! Here, here!"

Qiao Qianqian, who was standing at the door, saw someone coming, and ran over immediately.

After hearing the news that the other party was coming to the Kendo classroom, she had been waiting here.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time~"

The girl murmured coquettishly.

"I was busy practicing during the day, let's go, let's go in."

After finding a random excuse and perfunctory, Chu Ci led the girl towards the Kendo classroom.

At this time, there were already many people standing in the small square inside.

There are men and women, each holding a long sword.

Directly in front of the crowd was a middle-aged man with a strong figure, a slender figure and a ponytail.

Wearing loose clothes similar to Taoist robes.

"Because there are many freshmen in this class among you, I will explain it from the beginning!"

"There are many types of swords, and there are as many sword arts in the world as there are stars. I believe that you have more or less been exposed to various sword arts before entering Qingbei."

"And what I'm teaching you today is how to let you control the sword in your hand!"

He held a black and blue long sword in his hand, with a sharp edge on the blade.

Chu Ci could still smell a strong smell of blood from his sword...

Obviously, there are not a few people who died under the opponent's sword.

At this moment, the girl at the side introduced Chu Ci in a low voice.

"He is the mentor who teaches swordsmanship, Sun Jun!"

Qiao Qianqian had already been here yesterday, when Sun Jun was teaching the old students how to use swordsmanship and martial arts, so let them, the freshmen, watch first.

Chu Ci nodded, and looked at the other party thoughtfully.

Sun Jun in the distance was still talking.

"Swordsmanship is a science, and it is also an important part of our Yan Kingdom martial arts!"

"Countless martial arts masters in history all used swords!"

When he said this, there was a hint of pride on his face.

"Swordsmanship is the method of using the sword in your hands to conduct offensive and defensive battles. It is the basic movement that constitutes swordsmanship, and expresses the soul of swordsmanship skills and skills..."

"Let me show you a demonstration."

While talking, Sun Jun began to wave the long sword in his hand.

The one-meter-long sword danced in his hand like a flexible snake.

When the blade tears the air, it will also make a violent sound of breaking the air.

Suddenly, Sun Jun shook his hand violently.

Swish!

A strong momentum suddenly erupted from the tip of the sword, colliding with the air, making a clear and ear-ringing vibration.

Immediately afterwards, this sword energy flew out in the air, and quickly swept aside.

boom--

The rockery at the entrance of the square shattered.

"!!!"

Everyone was startled instantly, Sun Jun didn't use any spiritual power with this sword!

It's purely relying on swordsmanship!

Just as everyone was excitedly preparing to shout, "Coach, I want to learn this", I suddenly saw two people standing impressively not far from the shattered rockery.

It was really Chu Ci and Qiao Qianqian who had just entered the door.