Xunfeng Sword Master Who Swallows the Starry Sky

Chapter 58 Teacher Jiang Fang
The welcome party at 24:[-] was almost full by [-]:[-], and each of the [-] students was a genius of this era.

Perhaps it was because there were people from the five major countries in the training camp, and they were all very warm and kind to Ning Ze.

"Ningze, you really showed off to us today. You beat those guys in India by 500 billion. This is an unprecedented event in the training camp!"

A 25-year-old handsome young man said with a smile.

"Senior Brother Lou, I actually just wanted to teach them a lesson. They wanted to gamble with me." Ning Ze replied humbly.

"Hahaha!"

The crowd burst out laughing.

Ning Ze recognized them one by one, with Zhao Ruo next to him as the perfect introducer.

Finally, he came to a tall and thin young man. His expression was indifferent and his eyes were full of confidence.

"This is the number one senior in our training camp, Zheng Che! He is from Qinghai District, Northwest Base City." Zhao Ruo introduced solemnly.

"Senior Brother Zheng."

"Junior Brother Ning."

With a slight smile on the corner of Zheng Che's mouth, he kept inspecting Ning Ze, but he could feel relieved from the outside, but when he thought of Ning Ze's record, his heart was filled with endless pressure.

When he first came to the training camp, he was the one who improved the most. The imperfection in the past became perfect under various guidance. Now Ning Ze can beat Tia, and once he improves rapidly, he may even surpass him!
After a brief acquaintance, the banquet officially began.

Everyone toasted to celebrate, but Ning Ze's eyes were a little tangled because he was holding a glass of wine in his hand.

He is no stranger to wine, he drank it when he was six years old, thanks to Ning Hua, the memory is not very good.

The atmosphere was warm, and Ning Ze could only forcefully drink the glass of wine with a smile. He felt a little uncomfortable after drinking it.

one hour later.

Everyone came to Ning Ze to drink... He was not used to it and drank so much, he felt light and dizzy in his mind.

"Sister, when can we leave?"

Zhao Ruo's face smelled of red wine, "Let's go, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave now, the most important program hasn't started yet!"

"The most important program?" Ning Ze felt a little strange, "Any other important programs?"

Zhao Ruo's eyes wandered around, looking at a young man who was coming, she pursed her lips, "Look, isn't this here? His strength is a bit stronger than Senior Brother Shi Jiang, and he is now the top five in the training camp!"

Ning Ze looked back and saw a tall young man with a face as carved as an ax and a chisel walking over.

"Ning Ze!"

The voice is very hearty and makes people feel good.

"Senior brother Chu Qiang." Ning Ze greeted with a smile.

Zhao Ruo smiled and said: "I didn't expect that senior brother would be the first to come over. Could it be that you agreed?"

Ning Ze became even more curious.

Chu Qiang laughed and said boldly: "I am a man who is responsible for protecting our family and country. Although it is the same everywhere, I prefer to be more direct."

Zhao Ruo shrugged and said he could accept it. There were many choices for warriors, and he could accept joining any one.

Chu Qiang turned his head and looked serious, and said in a low voice: "I, the Chinese military, are very interested in you. I wonder if you are interested in joining the military?"

Ning Ze was taken aback. This was the first invitation he accepted, and he rejected it without even thinking about it, "I'm sorry, brother, I don't want to join any organization."

He didn't forget that the Wang family had a background in the military area.

Hong is also from China!

The extreme martial arts gyms he established can be opened all over the country!
If he had to choose, then he would also choose the martial arts gym. The purpose of the martial arts hall is to cultivate, not to be trapped in those barriers.

"I also feel that junior brother is more suitable in a martial arts gym, come on."

Chu Qiang is not surprised. Every large-scale organization has made indelible contributions. Whether to join the military or not is simply a matter of choice. Whether it is suitable or not, and whether you like that environment, there is no moral kidnapping.

The status of the Extreme Martial Arts Gym is undisputed. Even if Hong chooses to be at the helm, it is a popular choice and it should be natural. However, what humans need are top experts. The nature of the organization is different. The Martial Arts Gym is purer and does not have so many trivial matters to focus on training.

That night, Ning Ze received five invitations.

One from the military, and two from other organizations in China.

These three invitations alone proved that Ning Ze was right not to join the military.

As for the next two invitations to the HR Alliance, let alone mentioning it, he certainly would not choose to join.

……

Back at the Jiangnan Pavilion, Ning Ze was in a daze. He found that his capacity for alcohol was a bit poor, and he didn't know what he was doing when he was in a state of drunkenness.

The next day, he went to the wilderness area to kill monsters according to the rules. He joined the training camp on the 29th, and today is the 30th. From now on, he can hunt monsters on even-numbered days every month to earn battle points.

This month is at the end, and there are only two days left on the 30th and 31st. To be fair, you can’t hunt monsters on the 31st. If it’s February, you can’t go out on the 29th day.

He only has one chance to hunt monsters this month.The importance of record points is self-evident, it is related to the number of points, and it is also related to the ranking of the next month.

Ning Ze set off early in the morning, frantically hunting monsters for a day, and finally came back with three bags full of materials.

The only difference from before was that now he had to deal with the monster's corpse by himself. It was easier to deal with it with mental power, but he couldn't handle it many times. The ability of Universe Yuan to restore mental power was very poor, and he felt tired for the first time.

At 06:30 in the afternoon, he returned to the Jiangnan Pavilion after selling the materials, and in his room an extremely beautiful woman was waiting for him standing in the living room.

She is tall and slender with a cool temperament, her breasts, buttocks, and waist show the beauty of curves. She is elegant and dignified in a purple exercise suit, and a white peony flower is fully blooming on her chest.And the scimitar in her hand made her look a little mysterious and elegant.

Ning Ze subconsciously took a second look, and asked, "Are you a mentor?" Such a familiar woman would never be a student.

"My name is Jiang Fang." It's okay for the woman in purple to not speak, she can still look twice, and when she opens her mouth, she feels like a knife!

cold!Domineering!sharp!
Daunting.

"For the next five years, I will be your direct teacher." Jiang Fang continued, "Now there are five students following me, and you are the sixth."

Ning Ze was a little silent. He thought about it and said, "Teacher, I am a swordsman. Is my information marked wrong? The requirement I filled out should be majoring in swordsmanship and minoring in swordsmanship."

"There is no mistake." Jiang Fang's voice was very cold. "I am not proficient in swordsmanship. It's just that your teacher said he couldn't teach you, so he recommended it to me. I am a little interested in you."

Ning Ze was stunned for a moment. Is he so unpopular?Not even a teacher who teaches swordsmanship is willing to teach him?

What he didn't know was that during the party last night, the teachers also had a small gathering, and Wu Hao started chasing Zhang Ran during the party.

Reason for pursuit: Zhang Ran revealed the secret of Wu Hao’s failure in the battle with the students, and Wu Hao became angry from shame.

The final result was that all the teachers who taught swordsmanship knew the news about Ning Ze, and it would be embarrassing to teach a student who might not be able to beat him.

The task was issued that night, and the teacher assigned to Ning Ze didn't sleep well all night, so he began to ask those teachers who practiced sword skills one by one in the morning. The process was very bumpy and he was about to despair. Under the instigation, he found Jiang Fang.

He didn't expect that the female war goddess who he thought was the least likely to agree would actually agree.

"Good teacher, my saber technique will be available tomorrow, when will I learn it from you?" He happened to be planning to practice the saber technique for a while, and of course it would be best if someone taught him now.

Jiang Fang frowned, the saber technique won't arrive until tomorrow?
This is the base city of the headquarters of Extreme Martial Arts School. What kind of gift can take more than an hour?
She didn't express the doubt in her heart, but looked at Ning Ze eagerly, and said, "I came here this time to test your strength, and then arrange the later teaching tasks."

"Come on, let's go to the training room and let me see what your current strength is. And...swordsmanship!"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Fang walked towards the practice room on her own, her posture was very domineering.

Ning Ze's eyelids twitched, and he was arranged.

At the top of the stairs, Jiang Fangying turned around, frowning, and her temperament became even more serious.

"Why don't you go?"

"Could it be that...you look down on me?"

When he said this, Jiang Fang's eyes flashed with cold light. Don't think that she is easy to bully because she is a woman!In her heart, she already wanted to teach Ning Ze a lesson, otherwise it would be difficult to teach him in the future!

"No."

Ning Ze hurriedly followed behind, he just felt a little awkward studying with a female teacher, it felt weird.

Training room.

Ning Ze and Jiang Fang stood facing each other, one holding a knife and the other holding a sword.

Ning Ze has already adjusted his combat state at this time. Although he has little experience in fighting other women, he does not discriminate between men and women as long as he fights. Otherwise, Ning Qianqian would not always think about defeating him.

"Come on! Attack with all your strength, let me see your strength!" Jiang Fang said coldly, and then slowly narrated, "I will use no more strength and speed than you!"

Ning Ze did not speak, but stood with his sword hanging with calm eyes. He held the hilt of the sword behind his back with his right hand. The long sword was placed straight on his back, with a silver-white blade exposed above his head.

Since it is a battle, it is natural to defeat the opponent. He is analyzing the strength, habits and fighting style that this teacher Jiang Fang may have.

His eyes swept over the tall long legs. The calves were slender and curved, which meant that the muscles were strong and well-balanced. They looked round and powerful. It was obvious that this teacher was very good at maneuvering, and his attack methods were mainly agile and sharp.

And that slightly relaxed standing posture is not laxity, but a combat habit. This teacher has the ability to face sudden situations. Such a relaxed posture is also a trap. Her speed must be extremely fast, and she likes to defeat the enemy with thunder.

Jiang Fang frowned slightly and felt impatient in her heart. As a widow, she could be said to have had a rough life. From the moment her husband died saving her while hunting in the wilderness, she no longer paid attention to emotional problems and power disputes. .

Ignore feelings, but it doesn't mean that she can't feel that kind of gaze. Ning Ze has only been here for a short time. I don't know that she also has a nickname called "Moon Witch". …

Jiang Fang's eyes flashed with cold light again, and she tightened the scimitar in her right hand.

But what she didn't know was that Ning Ze saw this action, and his eyes lit up immediately.

The scimitar in hand is somewhat inwardly curled. The scimitar is not one, but two thin scimitars put together.There must have been two scimitars in normal times, but now they were held in one hand.

Ning Ze had a full understanding of the teacher's combat habits in his heart, and he also had a strategy to deal with the enemy. His right wrist was straightened.

Behind him, the silver-white light of the long sword above the head flashed, and the sword body was tilted at [-] degrees to be level with the ground, and the sword light drew a flashing fan shape.

From Jiang Fang's point of view, sword shadows spread from the top of Ning Ze's head to the level of his hands, like half a peacock spreading its tail.

At the moment when the sword light disappeared, Ning Ze suddenly jumped up and rushed forward, his hands were still behind his back, that posture looked elegant and dusty.

Jiang Fang frowned and felt a sense of disgust in her heart. She thought Ning Ze was deliberately showing off in front of her. He looked good, but she would not be lenient.

The cold light in her eyes flickered, and the scimitar in Jiang Fang's hand turned and pointed straight ahead. She was going to teach Ning Ze a lesson. The first thing she taught was to respect the teacher, and it didn't take long. There are few other veteran students!

Ning Ze came up to him and raised a smile on his lips. He was sure that those were indeed two scimitars!After a pause, the long sword in his right hand was transferred to his left hand, which happened to be in the same position as Jiang Fang.

The long sword thrust out, the cold light was piercing.

Seeing this kind of action, Jiang Fang felt weird, and became vigilant in her heart, and at the same time swung her knife towards the long sword to meet it.

"Ding!"

Jiang Fang split the long sword with a single blow, and the next moment she felt bad, the sword collided and bounced off, and the tip of the sword turned to her blade, stabbing it.

Ning Ze rotated his left arm in a half circle, pointed the tip of the sword directly at his throat and continued to thrust forward.

Jiang Fang stared at the long sword, retreated backwards, and at the same time twitched her arm violently, the machete slightly rotated and slashed upwards, as if rising and rising in a round and a half moon.

But the next moment, she shouted in her heart that something was wrong. Ning Ze's swordsmanship was more dexterous than she thought. The long sword spun again, half a circle along the edge of the moon arc, but the direction of the sword tip was still her throat. .

There was a thin layer of sweat on Jiang Fang's forehead, and she directly avoided her resistance with a twisted sword. The move was really superb, she could only continue to back away, and at the same time flicked her wrist to cut the long sword open.

At this time, she secretly regretted in her heart. She had known that this was not an ordinary student, and she should not have taught her as a new student. If she had two scimitars in hand at the same time, her attack with the scimitar could completely cover the front of her body, and she could directly use the long sword to Hold on, there's no need to compete in swordsmanship.

"Snapped!"

The sound of the body colliding with the wall was very crisp.

Jiang Fang reached the edge of the wall of the training room. Her back and buttocks clicked against the wall, unable to retreat. The wall felt a bit cold to the touch.

The scimitar was still in front of her, but a silver-white long sword passed through the center of the scimitar, and the tip of the sword hovered at her throat.

At this moment, Jiang Fang stared blankly at the handsome face in front of him.

She came to test her strength, but was defeated by a student with one move. She struggled powerlessly for many times, but to no avail. It was the first time she felt so helpless, powerless, and even a little clumsy...

Ning Ze slowly drew back the long sword, turned his wrist and pointed the sword point down, he raised the sword and arched his hand, "Teacher, let me go." Unconsciously, he showed a smile, it was the expression after winning the battle with his sister .

Jiang Fang felt very restrained under this kind of smile. She put down the scimitar in her hand and hid it behind her back.

Looking around with evasive eyes, she raised her hand to straighten the hair on her forehead to hide her embarrassment, "You are very powerful, I will teach you the sword technique tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around and left. His words no longer had the domineering and fierceness before. His hurried departure even looked a little awkward, not as vigorous as before.

When she walked out of the practice room, Jiang Fang's face became rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, and she was so beautiful that she couldn't tell.

What a shame, what a shame.

It's a good test of her strength. If she doesn't trust her too much, she won't be able to win, but she can still hold on to a few moves. Now it's better, she's been forced into a corner by a student and killed with a sword!
(End of this chapter)