Chu Xun's sudden attack really gave Yang Xiaohu a fright.
If a fight broke out in his first class, then he would be laughed to death by Kong Li and Xiahou Qianbai. They would certainly say that he was not capable enough to suppress these students, and that these students were blind to choose dragon slayer, a useless subject. It really was a waste of so many good seedlings — — -
Seeing that Chu Xun had blocked the dangerous sword, Yang Xiaohu breathed a sigh of relief, quickly walked over and reprimanded: "Chu Xun, if you have something to say then say it nicely, how can you draw your sword against your classmate?"
Chu Xun sneered: "Teacher Yang, you saw what happened just now. Li Muyang insulted his classmate for no reason, he is too much of a bully and has no sense of propriety. If I don't vent my anger, my heart won't be able to rest. "
Yang Xiaohu did not know why the new students were like fire and water at the beginning of the school year. He stood in the middle and advised: "Take a step back and you'll see the world. Isn't it just an argument? Is there a need to be like this? Just now I was saying that you two should be good friends who stand shoulder to shoulder, good comrades-in-arms, in such a short time, you two are going to raise your swords and attack each other — — "
"Teacher, he raised his sword to stab me, I don't have a sword, I didn't fight back — —" Li Muyang explained.
"— —" Yang Xiaohu felt he could not teach these students. Each and every one of them could fly to the sky.
Lin Canghai loosened his grip on the sword, looked at Chu Xun with a smile and said: "Brother Chu Xun, your sword was made by the famous swordsmith of West Wind, Zhangsun Ji, using the black gold stone of the North Sea as the material, right?"
"That's right." Chu Xun said in a low voice. It was too embarrassing to have her sword caught by an unassuming little brat.
"It can be classified into the first grade." Lin Canghai praised.
The divine continent is used to dividing all kinds of weapons into nine grades. Most weapons are not classified into grades, they are just some ordinary iron and rough workmanship. Slightly stronger weapons can be classified into the lower three grades, better weapons can be classified into the middle three grades, and the best weapons can be classified into the upper three grades. Like the frightening dragon bow that Yang Xiaohu mentioned, it is a legendary weapon, not classified into the ninth grade.
"Thank you." Chu Xun glanced at the long sword at his waist and asked, "You like swords?"
"I like it." Lin Canghai nodded repeatedly and said, "I've been fond of swords since I was young."
Chu Xun untied the scabbard on his waist, sheathed the sword in his hand, and presented it to Lin Canghai with both hands, saying, "This is for you."
"No no no — —" Lin Canghai hurriedly waved his hand, his face red as he said: "A gentleman does not take what others like. Besides, I can't take your sword. "
"You have allowed me to see myself clearly again. Isn't that a great merit?" Chu Xun said with a smile.
"See yourself clearly again?" Lin Canghai was puzzled and asked.
"I'm from the West Wind Kingdom, and because I'm famous for my talent, I've always been flattered. Although I kept telling myself not to mind it, I still felt a little smug. Today, when you used your finger to block my sword, I was deeply shocked, and my heart was moved. "
"The Divine Prefecture is vast, and fierce warriors are as common as clouds. Under the starry sky, the little bit of success he had now was nothing more than a tiny firefly. Even if I do my best, I may not be able to let others see me — — The heavens are endless, there are thousands of remarkable abilities. I must work harder, to not waste this trip to Starry Sky. "
"Such a good time must not be wasted, this is the time to chase after the stars and the moon. For a man, is there anything more important than this? "Chu Xun once again handed over the sword in his hand." Please be sure to accept it. If this sword is given away, this matter will be more meaningful. The lost sword can always remind me that you need to be more diligent and work harder. "
Yang Xiaohu clapped his hands, saying with a smile: "Good, Chu Xun classmate has this awareness, it's really a happy thing — — Canghai, since Chu Xun classmate wants to give you this sword, you should accept this kindness. When your names resound throughout the Starry Sky in the future, this matter will definitely be told by those bards. "
"Yes, yes. Take it, I like this kind of story where a sword is given to a hero — — "Tie Muxin said with a hearty laugh.
Li Muyang was also smiling, but there was something deeper in his smile.
He thoughtfully looked at Chu Xun, thinking to himself: this guy is not simple. It was clearly a shameful thing, and he was in an extremely passive situation. If he was angry in front of Lin Canghai it would be indecent, but if he did not get angry he would seem weak.
After he dealt with it like this, it became a story of courage after knowing shame.
Lin Canghai finally reached out to receive the sword. "Then I'll accept it — —"
Chu Xun vigorously patted Lin Canghai's shoulder, the two looked at each other and burst into laughter.
"That's good." Yang Xiaohu said with a happy face. "Chu Xun, you and Li Muyang should bury the hatchet, a few words shouldn't affect the relationship between classmates. In the future, there are a lot of things that you need to work together and cooperate with each other — — "
Chu Xun stared coldly at Li Muyang, saying: "Teacher Yang, I'm afraid this is difficult to do. He's lucky that I did not kill him with my sword, and it's even more impossible for me to become friends with someone who insulted Qiji — — Today Teacher Yang is here, this matter will not be mentioned for the time being. However, in the future, I will definitely seek justice again. "
Yang Xiaohu sighed softly. "You guys — — really make things difficult for teacher. However, since it has already happened, we shouldn't let it sink to the bottom of our hearts. Hatred is like moss, it can grow wildly in the corner of the heart. Since I know about this matter today, then we should solve this problem on the spot — — "
Yang Xiaohu looked at Li Muyang, asking: "Li Muyang, how can we settle this matter today? You and Chu Xun erase everything from the past, and become classmates and friends again — — "
"You ask him." Li Muyang said, pointing to Chu Xun.
Yang Xiaohu then turned to look at Chu Xun, asking: "Chu Xun, how can you and Li Muyang bury the hatchet?"
"He can take three of my sword strikes." Chu Xun said in a low voice.
Yang Xiaohu then turned to look at Li Muyang, asking: "Li Muyang, what do you think?"
Li Muyang pursed his lips into a smile, saying: "Teacher, friends should treat each other with sincerity — — If we can become true friends, I will go through water and tread on fire, sacrifice myself. Muyang will not hesitate. "
He did not even glance at Chu Xun, his voice was clear and loud, and his attitude was firm: "We all know, a melon picked forcibly is not sweet, friends pulled together by force are annoying — — Some people are destined not to be friends. In that case, let's maintain a natural state. "
"I can take thirty of his sword strikes, but friends — — these two words should not be used in a transaction."
"— —" Chu Xun wanted to pull out his sword again. When his hand touched his waist, he suddenly remembered that his sword was already given to Lin Canghai.
This boy is hateful!
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