Cheng Xian said softly: "Is this the one, the concubine of the Wang family in Qinghe County?" He looked pretty good, but unfortunately she saw Luo Guan first today and only took a brief look at him.
Professor Li nodded, "Yes, I am obviously not a talented swordsman, but I still insist on learning the sword. I don't know what kind of hysteria I am committing."
Cheng Xian was thoughtful and glanced at Wang Sun again. She had heard some rumors. It seemed that he had decided to do something, but this road was not that easy. Shaking her head, this was none of her business. Luo Guan went in for a long time and didn't know when he would be able to come out.
"Cheng Jiaoxi, if you have something to do, leave first. When he comes out, I will arrange for someone to send him away."
Cheng Xian thought for a while and said, "It doesn't matter, just wait a little longer." At this moment, she suddenly stood up and looked at Room 6, her face showing shock.
"This is……"
The next moment, the sound of the sword suddenly sounded, shooting straight into the sky with endless sharpness. Most of the Imperial Martial Arts Academy could hear it clearly, attracting countless looks.
Next to the window, the middle-aged man who was studying quietly raised his eyebrows, "Trial ground? I heard that there are new students taking extra exams today, could it be him?"
Under the shade of the trees, a swordsman in green shirt had a solemn expression, "The sound of the sword soared into the sky, resounding throughout most of the Imperial Martial Arts. His aptitude is astonishing!"
"Go and take a look. If it's really that new student, he should become my disciple!" While laughing, the old man in black rose into the sky.
Proving ground!
Li Jiaoxi's eyes widened and he said in surprise: "The sword roared to the sky! The sword roared to the sky. This boy is really unexpected."
Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at Wangsun who stayed where he was, and felt sad for him for three seconds. This is the absolute difference in talent. Others can understand it in one go, but you have spent two years, but it is still difficult to figure it out.
Room No. 6 opened and Luo Guan walked out.
Cheng Xian took a deep breath, her expression solemn, "Luo Guan, congratulations!" She said after a pause, "I have a fellow disciple who is also teaching in the Imperial Martial Arts. He is a very powerful swordsman. If you are interested, I can I promise on behalf of my senior brother that if you join his disciples, you will definitely receive the best teachings!"
Li Jiaoxi came to his senses and said hurriedly: "Luo Guan, I also have a good friend who is ranked high in the Imperial Sword Cultivator. If you choose a teacher, I can recommend him to you!"
call out--
call out--
There was a sound of breaking through the air, the door of the trial field was pushed open from the outside, and a group of people poured in. Their auras were sharp, like unsheathed swords, making people's skin tingle.
Wang Sun's eyes widened. He saw in the crowd the most powerful ones in the Imperial Swordsmanship. Each one has extremely high requirements. Countless Imperial Martial Arts students wanted to join his sect, but they were all rejected ruthlessly. But now, they are rushing here in droves.
An old man in black shouted, full of energy, "Xiao Li, who passed the trial just now and caused the sword to roar to the sky?"
Teacher Li trembled and said quickly: "Professor Wang, it is Luo Guan, the student taking the extra examination today!" Teacher and professor have very different statuses, not to mention the fact that the other person is the most senior in the Imperial Martial Academy. One of the professors, after being anxious, he dared to point his nose at anyone except the dean!
Professor Wang's eyes lit up, he looked up and down, and his expression became more satisfied, "Boy, I am the Professor of Imperial Martial Swordsmanship. If you become my disciple, I guarantee that you will enter the top 30 in the Imperial Martial Arts Competition within three years!"
"What does the first thirty count?" The swordsman in blue sneered, with piercing eyes, "Luo Guan, I am Yunshan, the professor of Emperor Wu Swordsmanship. If you worship me as your teacher, I can take you into the secret place of Fangshan Sword Sect. With your qualifications, you must It will be a great achievement, and it is a must to reach the top ten in the Imperial Martial Competition within three years!"
The middle-aged man, who looked like a scholar with his hands behind his back, frowned when he heard this and said calmly: "Although the practice of swordsmanship pays attention to the consistency of the sword's heart and strives to be the strongest, but the practice is too fast, which will inevitably leave hidden dangers, which will be detrimental to future practice. "
He smiled slightly and said in a friendly manner, "Luo Guan, although I am not a swordsmanship professor, I have understood the true meaning of a certain swordsmanship from an ancient book. It is extremely powerful and is in line with your aura. If you become my disciple, I would like to teach it to you.”
These three people spoke one after another, and the others were unhappy. Normally, they can give you face, but now when it comes to the competition for disciples, no one can do anything. Why should a talented swordsman disciple appear and be given over to you? Isn't it just that he is more senior than us, older...and just a little bit more powerful? !
"I have a unique mental method that can help me practice swordsmanship..."
"Luo Guan, please become my disciple. I will not accept any more disciples for the next three years and will focus on training you."
"I won't accept any disciples for five years!"
Cheng Xian and Li Jiaoxi were pushed aside and looked at each other with wry smiles. A group of strong swordsmen started fighting for it. Only then did they realize that their previous judgment of Luo Guan was still too low.
Wang Sun:......
so envious!
Dear bosses, please open your eyes and look at me. I am willing to be your disciple, no matter who you are! At this moment, a hand held him, and Wang Sun said blankly: "Master Zou, why are you here too? Oh, I almost forgot, you are also a sword cultivator. Do you want to recruit Luo Guan as a disciple?"
The teaching method of Emperor Wu is different from that of the sect. All teachers and professors have open classes, but each of them will also recruit direct disciples to teach carefully, which is similar to the sect.
Zou Chengwei covered Wang Sun's mouth and broke into a cold sweat, "You bastard, you want to kill me if you say such things now?"
He was just an ordinary little swordsman in Tebuli. He didn't even dare to breathe in front of a group of great men. How could he compete with them for disciples? What a boring life!
Zou Chengwei originally just stayed away to watch the excitement. When he found the stunned disciple here, he wanted to take him away quietly to prevent the conflict between a group of kendo masters from affecting him. After all, apart from his daughter, he only has three or two big cats and kittens, so his life is not easy!
"Come on, come on, leave with me quickly!" Zou Chengwei was about to pull him away when he suddenly heard a loud shout, and he was so frightened that he was sweating profusely and stood on the spot.
"Stop it, everyone. Anyone who dares to make any move will be killed by my sword first!" According to rumors, Professor Wang, a former gangster, widened his eyes with a fierce look, "How can a group of people fight against this kid?" If it’s torn apart, let’s take one piece for everyone?”
"There are a total of twelve swordsmanships in room six. Let's first ask him which one he has learned. If he agrees with him, he can become his master. This is the fairest way. Do you have any opinions?"
Yunshan nodded, "Okay, I agree."
"so be it!"
A group of kendo masters reached a consensus.
Professor Wang coughed lightly and said slowly: "Luo Guan, just tell the truth. Which sword technique did you learn?"
Swish——
All eyes were focused on him.
At this moment, it was extremely quiet.
Luo Guan hesitated for a moment and said, "It's a scroll."
"Scroll!" Yunshan's green robes swayed, and the light in his eyes skyrocketed, "That must be the Light Converging Shadow Sword!"
He looked around at everyone with a smile on his face, "Everyone, it seems that Luo Guan wants to become a disciple of Yun."
Professor Wang couldn't hide his disappointment and wanted to fall out, but he was the one who made the suggestion first. He couldn't bear to lose his face and said without giving up: "Luo Guan, if you think about it again, is it really a scroll you learned?"
"Old Wang, what do you mean?" Yunshan looked wary and his eyes were threatening, "This disciple belongs to me, Yunshan. If anyone tries to play tricks again, don't blame Yun for falling out!"
He looked at Luo Guan, his face was as cold as spring, and he smiled warmly, "Luo Guan, you will never regret joining my sect. You can become my disciple now."
He wanted to hurry up and put the matter to rest.
Luo Guan thought for a moment and shook his head, "What I learned is indeed the sword technique recorded on a scroll, but it is not the Light Condensing Shadow Sword."
Yunshan's expression froze, and he frowned and said, "Impossible. Among the twelve swordsmanships, the only ones recorded in scrolls are..." He suddenly stopped talking and stared at Luo Guan, "Could it be that what you learned is Zhang Ruzhi?" An unknown sword technique with messy lines like a child’s graffiti?”
Luo Guan nodded.
Swish——
The air was dead again, and the atmosphere instantly turned cold from the warm atmosphere just now.
The expressions of the masters of swordsmanship became strange. They looked at Luo Guan, showing regret and pity.
Professor Wang coughed lightly, "Yunshan, if you can practice the nameless sword technique, it shows that Luo Guan's swordsmanship talent is truly outstanding! He will be left to you. You must cultivate it carefully and add another swordsman genius to our Imperial Martial Arts!"
After saying that, he turned around and left.
The sword cultivator who looked like a scribe shook his head and sighed, "Why did you learn the nameless sword technique? Alas, in this case, the true meaning of my sword technique will no longer be relevant to you."
He folded the fan gently and disappeared into the trial field.
The other kendo masters in the surrounding area also changed their enthusiasm from the previous fight, congratulated Yunshan perfunctorily, and left in a hurry.
Yunshan, who had a happy face just a moment ago, now looked gloomy, as if he was about to drip. He said in a deep voice: "Luo Guan, since you have learned the nameless sword technique, you cannot join my sect... ..." But just now in full view of everyone, it was he who personally wanted to accept Luo Guan, so he had to find another way to resolve it.
With a quick glance, Yunshan saw Master and Disciple Zou Chengwei, who was trying to be transparent in the corner, his eyes lit up, "In your current situation, it's just right for you to be a disciple of Xiao Zou." He looked majestic, "Xiao Zou, congratulations on your return. I have accepted a disciple, and I must teach him well in the future."
call out--
With a sound of sword, Yunshan disappeared in place.
Luo Guan was thoughtful, then turned around and said, "Cheng Jiaoxi, may I ask what's wrong with this unknown sword art?"
Cheng Xian's eyes were complicated, he hesitated, and said: "The Nameless Sword Technique was brought back by a senior of Diwu. It is of extremely high grade and is indeed a profound sword technique. Those who can understand it must have amazing swordsmanship talent. But it It's incomplete, and you can't draw a sword even after you master it... What's more important is that this nameless sword art is extremely exclusive. Once you learn it, you can't use other sword art, and it's like a curse!"
She glanced at Luo Guan, with a look of unbearable expression on her face, "In other words, those who practice the unknown sword art will become sword cultivators who can no longer use swords. A hundred years ago, Emperor Wu had several swordsman geniuses trying to break this Curse, but without exception they all ended in failure, unable to use a sword again throughout their lives, and died in depression."
