She crossed the martial arts arena and came to the back mountain, the smile on her face could no longer be restrained.

At the back of the mountain, there were extremely dense old trees, which made her dodge left and right, but she avoided them all narrowly.

But at this moment, behind the ancient tree was a steep mountain wall, which was already inevitable.

Unable to stop, Qin Qiaoer's face changed slightly, and she shouted loudly, "Sir, save me!"

Sensing this scene, Lu Ran shot out a soft qi, wrapped her up, saved her from death, and brought her back to the martial arts arena again.

He looked helplessly at this handsome girl who had just learned how to fly with a sword, and said, "Can't you slow down?"

Qin Qiaoer shook her head and murmured, "But if you slow down, you won't be able to appreciate that fleeting feeling."

Lu Ran asked back, "Then what if you bumped into the mountain wall just now?"

Qin Qiaoer said with a smile, not caring at all: "But didn't you miss it now?"

Lu Ran was speechless, and didn't know what to say about this girl who had a tendency to use swords.

"Thank you sir for saving me."

Even so, Qin Qiaoer thanked her very sincerely.

Hearing this, Lu Ran smiled, and took out a sword from the ring, and handed it over: "This is a magic weapon, named—Hanguang!"

"Take it as a reward for learning how to control the sword."

"On the way of swordsmanship, you have only touched the tip of the iceberg, so don't be complacent!"

The sword was unsheathed, and under the sunlight, the thin wing-like blade appeared and disappeared from time to time, rippling with frost-like streamers, which was extremely eye-catching.

Staring at the sword in front of her, Qin Qiaoer's eyes were full of love, but soon she bit her lip and shook her head: "I can't accept such a precious thing as Mr.!"

Although the husband didn't say what grade of magic weapon it was, even if it was a low-grade magic weapon that was placed in an outside auction house, it would cost at least [-] spirit stones, so how could she not know how valuable it was?

"That's it!"

Seeing her refusal, a hint of admiration flashed in Lu Ran's eyes, and then he slowly said: "You are the first person to learn how to control the sword, if there are some students who can't learn it, I will teach you."

"As long as all the students have learned how to control the sword and can do whatever they want, this Hanguang will belong to you!"

Qin Qiaoer stared wide-eyed, and asked blankly: "Is it possible?"

"Why not?" Lu Ran nodded with a smile, his fingertips surged with true essence and wiped it on the sword, making the frosty streamer disappear and become a bit ordinary.

"I used a secret method to cover up the luster of the light, so that this is an ordinary sword, and it will not arouse the greed of those who are interested."

After finishing all these, Hanguang entered the sheath and handed it over to Qin Qiaoer.

"I'll leave it to you for safekeeping for now, and when all the students have fully mastered the art of controlling the sword, Hanguang will truly belong to you."

Qin Qiaoer took Hanguang in a daze, caressing the cool lines of the scabbard with her palm, but she has not yet reacted.

After being stunned for a while, she hugged Hanguang firmly in her arms, looked up at the person in front of her, and solemnly bowed: "Thank you sir!"

This "Sir" is extremely serious, and it is a mantra from the heart.

Because she knew that although the person in front of her was only Mr. Yi Yi, he regarded her as a real student.

Especially when she just used a secret method to wipe off the luster on Hanguang's body, she was obviously protecting her, fearing that the Hanguang sword would attract other people's prying eyes.

In the scene of presenting the sword, Lu Ran acted aboveboard and did not hide it from all the students.

Seeing this scene, everyone in the venue showed envy, but there was no jealousy. Perhaps this is what Xiao Xueqing said, although the school is small, it is a family.

Not long after, everyone looked at Lu Ran very seriously, and bowed respectfully: "Sir, please teach us how to control the sword!"

"As you wish!" Lu Ran nodded, and took out five more swords from the ring, swept them across everyone, and said slowly: "These five swords are also magic weapons."

"After Qin Qiaoer, whoever can master the art of controlling the sword the fastest will get one of them."

"Of course, only the first five people!"

"I'll wait to understand!"

As soon as the words fell, the eyes of all the boys and girls suddenly became extremely hot, and even their breathing became extremely rapid, and they were already eager to try.

In this regard, Lu Ran showed a smile.

No matter where it is, there is competition, even within this school.

And healthy competition can not only hone their (their) minds, but also make them confirm the goals in their hearts and have the motivation to pursue them.

This is the reason why he took out these instruments.

In the pavilion in the distance, watching what happened here, Xiao Xueqing showed a gentle and touching smile on her flawless oval face!

Chapter 250 Seven Night Talk

As it was getting dusk, the group of childish teenagers and girls in the school were all whispering excitedly.

"I can control the wooden sword off the ground."

"I can control a wooden sword three feet off the ground."

"I can go around at low altitude."

"Comparison, why don't you compare with Qin Qiaoer?"

After the words were finished, everyone's eyes fell on the extremely delicate girl, their expressions froze, and their little faces turned red.

Compared with Qin Qiaoer?

How to compare?

Compare with what?

With the same training method, they learned how to control the sword in less than a while, and they can fly extremely fast in mid-air. That kind of swordsmanship talent is not comparable to them.

If not, how could the master reward her with a sword?

Thinking of this, everyone was envious, and their eyes fell on the five swords placed on the platform of the school. They clenched their fists and told themselves that they must quickly master the method of controlling swords.

On the podium, Lu Ran glanced over and said with a smile, "Okay, that's all for today! Your husband will be back tomorrow."

With that said, he prepared to leave the dormitory.

At this time, Qin Qiaoer stood up, showing a look of great concern: "Will you come to the school again in the future, sir?"

Hearing this, all the boys and girls in the school held their breath, waiting for an answer.

Although it was only a short day, they (they) really wanted their husband to stay.

"I'll come again!" Lu Ran paused, and the figure gradually grew longer under the reflection of the dusk, and finally disappeared from sight.

After watching him leave, Qin Qiaoer stared blankly at Hanguang in her hand, not knowing what to think.

Although the husband never said his name from the beginning to the end, she knew that the other party's swordsmanship was absolutely amazing.

More importantly, whether it is for her or for everyone, the husband has a kind of kindness and gentleness that he speaks out.

"A teacher for a day, a teacher for life!"

"I will become stronger, and I will live up to your teachings, sir, and the sword you gave me!"

Qin Qiaoer took a deep breath, and a trace of determination flashed in her eyes.

She didn't forget to promise her husband.

As long as all the students can fully master the method of controlling the sword, this Hanguang will belong to her.

"Qiaoer, who do you think is the real identity of Mr.?"

"It seems to me that he came here with the princess."

Next to it, a girl with a round baby face approached and said curiously.

The princess she was talking about was naturally Xiao Xueqing!

They are no strangers to this gentle woman, because this school was built by the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion.

Another girl with a ball head tilted her head and thought for a while, guessing, "Maybe it's a guest in the palace?"

"How can Ke Qing be so young?"

"Can't monks use means to change their appearance?"

"But whether it's the tone of your speech or the way you treat others, sir, you don't look like an elderly elder?"

"What's the use of guessing? We'll just ask next time. Didn't the sir say that we will come again in the future?"

Amidst the discussions among the young and young girls, dusk gradually passed, and night was ushered in.

The soft moonlight fell, covering the entire Zhenbei Palace, as if covered with a layer of hazy gauze.

In the elegant and quiet boudoir, there are calligraphy and paintings posted one by one, and the copywriting is full of books, full of the smell of books.

In the inner room, Xiao Xueqing was sitting in front of the dressing table, wearing a black skirt that vividly outlined her graceful figure.

Looking at the reflection in the bronze mirror, she was combing the warm figure with blue hair for herself, showing a gentle and beautiful smile: "Xiao Ran is actually quite suitable to be a teacher of the academy!"

"Sister Xueqing was joking!"

"If I become a teacher of the academy, I'm afraid I will mislead my disciples."

Lu Ran shook her head, picked up the wooden comb and gently combed her black hair with the fragrance of the beautiful woman in front of her after bath lingering on the tip of her nose.

"How could you misunderstand your disciple?" Xiao Xue smiled, cast a glance at him, and said with red lips: "Look at Qin Qiaoer, under Xiao Ran's teaching, he quickly mastered the art of controlling the sword ?"

"When you left, I could feel that they (they) were extremely reluctant."

When Xiao Ran was preaching at her family, she had been watching from the sidelines.

"Qin Qiao'er is different, she is very talented in the way of swordsmanship."

"Even if it is taught by another person, she can quickly master the method of controlling the sword."

Thinking back to the girl who was pretty but liked swordsmanship, Lu Ran couldn't help but laugh.

"Maybe!" Xiao Xueqing smiled, and then continued: "But this child has been smart since he was a child, and has his own ideas."

"If she can grow up, she will definitely surpass her father's achievements."

"Her father?" Lu Ran was a little puzzled, he naturally didn't know who Qin Qiaoer's father was.

Mentioning this point, Xiao Xueqing said with a faint expression, "His father is one of Youyun's Eighteen Riders!"

"It's just because of the great battle in Yinyu Plain 18 years ago, which led to..."

"So that's how it is!" Lu Ran said softly with a look of understanding.

In the great battle 18 years ago, Aunt Jing led the Youyun Eighteen Cavalry to fight against 30 Northern Demon Army with 50 Zhenbei Army.

As for the Youyun Eighteen Cavalry, each of them is a brave general who is good at fighting. Under the leadership of the king, they are invincible in the battlefield.

If it wasn't for Shayuan's appearance at the end, Lu Ran guessed that the result of this battle would most likely be the victory of the Zhenbei Army.

It's a pity that in the end, they were tricked by the Grimace Man. Whether it was the 30 Zhenbei Army or the Youyun Eighteen Cavalry, they were all buried in the evil abyss and became Yin soldiers and Yin generals!

Even so, the loyalty in Youyun Shibaqi's heart was not eroded by the soaring Yin Sha, and he still stood by King Zhenbei, waiting for orders at any time.

As if thinking of something, Lu Ran took out dozens of rings and put them on the dressing table one by one: "Sister Xueqing, there are many magic tools and spiritual objects in it, as well as some spiritual stones."

"You can let the children in the school provide more cultivation resources."

He went to the academy today, and through what he saw and heard, he knew that although the academy had improved, it was still extremely lacking in cultivation resources.

Xiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes lingered with softness. She knew that Xiaoran wanted to do her part for the school, so she would not refuse.

After pondering for a while, Lu Ran continued: "Besides that, I plan to have people create teleportation formations in Jincheng, Yuancheng, and Hecheng."

"The formation leads to the Zixia Sect and the Lingbao Sect in Youzhou!"

"In addition to making it easier for Zhenbei Prince's Mansion to communicate with the two sects and to prosper together, it will also allow the disciples of the academy and the two sects to communicate."

The northern border is the border of Dayu, close to Youzhou, setting up a large teleportation formation will do more good than harm.

Of course, this matter can't be rushed, it needs to be done slowly, at least after he has settled all the matters in hand.

"Hmm~" Xiao Xueqing stretched her brows, nodded with a smile, the Zixia Sect is the sect where Xiaoran belongs to, and the Lingbao Sect is where Aunt Rong is, so naturally there is no concern about this.

Chapter 250: The Story of Mountains, Rivers and Seals

Time passed slowly, and it was late September in the blink of an eye.

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