Chapter 19 The First
Zhu Wenyin rushed to rescue him, but was unable to catch him in time.
Zhao Kexin fell to the ground, her face hitting the ground, and her face was immediately disfigured. She reached out to cover her face in pain, but her face was covered in blood. She immediately screamed in fear, "Ah, my face."
Zhu Wenyin was also shocked when she saw her face covered in blood. She turned around and glared at Jiang Lisheng.
Jiang Lisheng remained calm and reminded the two, "Senior Sister Zhao's face needs to be taken to the hospital immediately. Otherwise, it will be too late and her face will be ruined."
Zhu Wenyin gritted her teeth and quickly helped Zhao Kexin up, "Wait for us to come back and settle the score with you."
Jiang Lisheng nodded, "Okay, I'll wait."
She wasn't the first one to plot, but An Ruxu was here as a witness.
Zhu Wenyin was annoyed and turned to An Ruxu and said, "Please ask Senior Brother An to ask for leave from the teacher for us."
An Ruxu nodded with a sigh.
Zhu Wenyin supported Zhao Kexin and quickly flew to the medical clinic on her sword.
Jiang Lisheng took out a sword from his storage bag again and flew the sword again, reminding An Ruxu who was standing there, "Senior Brother An, if you don't leave now, you'll be late."
An Ruxu woke up with a start and quickly flew his sword, "Go, go, go."
The two of them arrived at the Discipline Hall together at just the right time.
When He Zhentang arrived, he took a quick look and frowned, "Why are half the people missing?"
Zhou Zhenyan was afraid that something might happen again today, so he took the initiative to come to supervise the class. Hearing this, he sighed to He Zhentang, "Senior Brother He, you took out the photo-retaining mirror yesterday and injured too many disciples. Half of them are still recovering from their injuries today, so naturally they can't come to class."
"This batch of new disciples is really trash." He Zhentang commented.
Zhou Zhenyan was speechless. "Brother He, don't say that. It was you who took out the photo-retaining mirror. This kind of thing never happened in previous classes. How can you blame the disciples? The new disciples of this class are all good talents."
Of course, if you are not a good candidate, you cannot enter Kunlun.
He reminded He Zhentang, "That was Wei Qinglan's swordsmanship with Phantom added to it. How could you just give it to a new disciple? Senior Brother Ying from the Medical Hall came to see me yesterday. With his medical skills, he treated me for half a day. Before he left, he repeatedly reminded me that there must not be a next time. You must be careful."
He Zhentang sneered, "I can be careful about my behavior, but can a monster be careful about its behavior?"
Zhou Zhenyan looked at him.
He Zhentang said with a stern face, "Can this batch of new disciples be the same as previous ones? The Qishan Secret Realm was not open in previous batches. Don't you allow the new disciples you accepted into the Discipline Hall to go to the Qishan Secret Realm? After all, it's a once-in-a-century event, and those who have established their foundation or below can go in and try their luck."
Zhou Zhenyan was speechless, "But even so, we have to proceed step by step."
"It's only one month, are you sure?" He Zhentang glanced at the new disciples, "Or you can ask them, do they want to be trained by me for a month so that they can have the courage to enter the Qishan Secret Realm, or spend a month leisurely, so that they don't even have the courage to go, or have the courage to go but not the ability to come out alive."
Zhou Zhenyan shut up completely.
He Zhentang said bluntly: "Practice is against the will of heaven. If you can't even bear this little pain and injury, just go home."
Zhou Zhenyan begged for mercy, "Senior Brother He is right." He thought with a headache, it's over. If he alarmed the medical hall again today, Senior Brother Ying would come to kill him again. He'd better stay away! In order to avoid being bullied by both sides.
He Zhentang pointed at Jiang Lisheng and said, "Let's go to the martial arts arena outside. You go first."
Jiang Lisheng touched his nose. As expected, she was the first one, so he could only follow him obediently.
Zhou Zhenyan was about to leave, but when he heard this, he turned back and followed Jiang Lisheng to the martial arts arena. He also wanted to see if Jiang Lisheng was still uninjured today.
An Ruxu thought to herself, Junior Sister Jiang is so pitiful. She is always called first. She didn’t practice yesterday and she doesn’t know if she can hold on.
Everyone came to the training ground.
He Zhentang saw the ordinary sword in Jiang Lisheng's hand and laughed angrily, "You're still using a broken sword?"
Jiang Lisheng whispered: "I don't have a better sword."
He Zhentang snorted coldly, took out a sword and threw it to her, "Use this, take my attack, and you'll pass."
Jiang Lisheng quickly reached out to take it and asked uncertainly: "Sir, your sword..."
"You don't have to pay for it if it breaks." He Zhentang seemed to know what she was worried about.
Jiang Lisheng was immediately relieved and put away his sword, "Okay."
Seeing that she held the sword firmly, He Zhentang attacked her without saying hello. A sword light came towards her. The sword looked ordinary, just a move, but in the middle of the move, it changed into countless sword shadows and lights, instantly covering Jiang Lisheng.
Jiang Lisheng had clearly insisted on reading the entire sword manual yesterday, and had practiced it in her mind three times, but she had forgotten everything at this moment. She instinctively swung her sword to block without any method. With a "click", the sword shattered, and she was blown away by the sword wind, and with a "bang", she hit the high wall in the distance.
The sound was so loud that it made people feel pain in their internal organs.
An Ruxu immediately ran over, "Junior Sister Jiang!"
It's so scary. It's obviously a good sword, but how could it break into pieces?
Jiang Lisheng was hit so hard that she felt dizzy. It really hurt, but she didn't vomit blood. Before An Ruxu could run over to her, she had already stood up by herself, holding on to the wall. She thought to herself, I'm done for. I really broke the master's sword. I wonder if the master is a person who goes back on his word.
Just as she had an idea, a flash of sword light suddenly came from the air and aimed at her vital point on the top of her head. She was startled and immediately dodged, but the sword light chased her and slashed across. She narrowly dodged twice, but couldn't avoid it the third time. She could only roll on the ground and roll out of the encirclement of the sword wind. Her rolling movements were very fast, but not as fast as the sword. Another sword came, and she could only take out the sword from the storage bag to block it. With a "click" sound, another sword was broken. Fortunately, she dodged this move, but before she could catch her breath, the sword chased her again.
An Ruxu was stunned for a moment, and seeing that Jiang Lisheng couldn't handle it, he woke up and quickly drew his sword, joining the battle to help Jiang Lisheng. Compared with Jiang Lisheng, his sword moves were much more methodical, which was what he learned from the Mirror of Recalling Yesterday. It was used to deal with the sword moves on the Mirror of Recalling. It was worth learning in vain. He lasted for three moves before his sword was knocked away and he was overturned and hit against the wall. He was no match for Jiang Lisheng, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood with a "wow".
But even though he was blown away and injured, the sword did not stop and continued to chase Jiang Lisheng with murderous intent. Jiang Lisheng took out the swords from the storage bag one by one, and then broke them one by one with heartache. When there was only one sword left, she gritted her teeth and simply gave up taking it. She picked up a branch and injected spiritual power into it. Then, watching the branch being cut off piece by piece, she wanted to cry but had no tears. Finally, she gave it her all and threw the branch in her hand at He Zhentang.
This branch was infused with spiritual energy by her. It looked like an ordinary branch, but it could penetrate the sword energy and reach He Zhentang, forcing him to put away his sword to protect himself. With a "crack", half of the branch was chopped into powder. On the other side, Jiang Lisheng sat on the ground, gasping for breath. He looked extremely miserable, as if he had survived a calamity.
He Zhentang was so angry that he laughed, "What the hell!"
Zhou Zhenyan was stunned, then laughed out loud, "As expected of Sect Master Yu's direct disciple, even though the rumors are not good, he actually took more than 20 moves from you, Senior Brother He, and in the end even forced you to put away your sword to protect him, that's quite amazing."
(End of this chapter)