Spiritual recovery: I become stronger by collecting anger

"Did you do it on purpose or accidentally?" Jiang Yan had a cold face, with the urge to kill someone in his eyes.

Chu Feng pondered for a moment, and then said: "Actually, there is a little carelessness in the intention."

Jiang Yan: "..."

"Instructor Jiang, do you want to come again..."

"Come back!" Instructor Jiang's eyes widened and his tone of voice increased a bit: "Do you want my life?"

"Get off!"

"Okay!"

Jiang Yan took a deep breath and touched his conscience, feeling a little tired.

Just when he was about to adjust his emotions, Chu Feng suddenly turned around and said, "Instructor Jiang, do you want to return this pistol to you? After all..."

"Put this gun down and get the hell out of here!"

He stood on the stage, staring at Chu Feng with his eyes wide open. After a while, he sighed helplessly, as if he had aged more than ten years all of a sudden, and his whole body felt very tired... ...

Chu Feng put down the pistol in his hand, then left silently, returned to the stage and stood quietly, straightening his back and piercing his eyes.

The wave of operations just now was about cutting leeks again, and it had more than a thousand rage points.

Instructor Jiang stood on the stage alone and stood silently. At this time, he wanted to light a cigarette to relieve the pain in his heart, but after thinking about it, he didn't allow smoking during working hours!

After a while, he sighed helplessly and helplessly, looked at the freshmen again, pointed at the cloud scene in front, and said: "Boy, come up and show me!"

Yun Jing's body was shaken.

At this moment, he had an urge to cry in his heart. He was standing well below, so why was he so unlucky? ! !

"hurry up!"

"Oh~" Yunjing nodded reluctantly, and then walked onto the stage.

"Can you masturbate?" Jiang Yan asked.

"will not!"

Jiang Yan: "..."

Jiang Yan suddenly realized that the handjob he just said was a bit ambiguous and could easily lead to misunderstanding, so he began to explain: "The handjob I am talking about is not the handjob you boys think of, but a handjob, in the physical sense. pistol."

"No!" Yunjing replied as he still cherished his words.

"Then what kind of weapons do you know, I can come and guide you. In fact, I am a weapons master. I have a basic foundation for getting started with any kind of weapons." Jiang Yan thought for a while and said.

"sword!"

"Okay then, I'll show you how to draw swords."

He picked up a long sword in the arsenal that was as black as ink and exuded a faint metallic luster in the air, and gently flicked his finger on the sword.

buzzing.

The sound of trembling swords echoed in it, and there seemed to be ripples in the air.

"Okay, show your sword." Jiang Yan held the sword with one hand and said.

Yunjing didn't reply, just nodded, and then began to take out the sword from the sword box, which was surrounded by white mist and covered with cold iron.

"Bai Yun!" Instructor Jiang exclaimed when he saw the sword in Yun Jing's hand.

Baiyun is the name of this sword. The sword holder needs to use the sword energy to turn into clouds to warm the sword. The whole body of the sword has white clouds and mist-like patterns flowing around it. Once the sword energy comes out, it lingers continuously.

Jiang Yan looked at this young man and was shocked. This was a famous sword.

However, because of the instructor's face, he said: "Okay, this student is very powerful. Next, I will test your swordsmanship."

The voice fell.

Jiang Yan quickly exerted force on his wrist and slashed the long sword that exuded a faint cold light in the direction of Yun Jing at lightning speed.

hum!

Snapped!

Two voices sounded, and sparks burst out from the two swords in the air. The long sword in Instructor Jiang's hand had been broken into three pieces and fell to the ground with a clang.

When everyone's vision was clear, Chu Feng saw that Yun Jing had clamped the long sword with one finger of one hand and shattered the long sword.

This......

The classmates were immediately dumbfounded.

What's happening here?

The instructor's sword was broken by a sword finger given by the new student.

This is completely against Tiangang.

"He hesitated to draw the sword, it was too slow." Yunjing said calmly without any trace of emotion in his expression.

Instructor Jiang opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but no words came out.

This...I was purely educated by others.

for a while.

Jiang Yan only felt that he couldn't let go of his old face. It was so embarrassing. He tried to resolve the embarrassment and laughed "haha" twice.

Yun Jing still looked at him calmly, his expression unchanged, even more indifferent.

In Yunjing's heart, he didn't know what to say at this time. Being watched by so many people would only make him feel very uncomfortable.

Still being on the mountain, with his senior brothers and masters, made him feel comfortable.

Jiang Yan looked at the indifferent Yun Jing with a look of despair. Now, he just wanted to find a quiet place to have a good sleep. It would be best to dig out a crack in the ground and fuck hard. Get in there.

He could now clearly feel that the people below looked at him with strange expressions, as if they were saying, is this instructor good or not...

Jiang Yan looked at the people below and could even hear the whispers below. He blushed and turned away.

He turned his back and waved: "You can go down now."

When Yun Jing walked down, he breathed a sigh of relief, and his originally stern face became much more relaxed.

The feeling of not being watched by everyone on stage - it's so good.

At the same time, Jiang Yan was already in tears.

Thinking of the seven consecutive shots he had just received by that bastard Chu Feng with a gun holding rubber bullets, and he was hit in the face with the gun, he was already disfigured. The most important thing is that Chu Feng fired the gun. Orders are given by oneself.

Thinking about it now, he really wanted to slap himself hard.

These are all silly things.

Moreover, the person he just found seemed to be a master of swordsmanship at first glance, and he was more likely to be a master disciple of Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.

As an instructor, he failed to fulfill his role of teaching and educating people. Instead, he was taught by others, which made him not know where to put his old face.

All I can say is that it hurts so much!

His face was also in burning pain, and the double layer of physical and mental pain made him feel suffocated now.

In no time.

Zhijian Instructor Jiang wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with tears, and then suddenly ran away, leaving only the confused people on the field.

what's going on.

Jiang Yan ran to the instructor's resting area, looked at Qi Chong who was in high spirits, said with a bitter look on his face and tears in his eyes: "Instructor Qi, I want to resign and go home to take care of my baby."