If a tiger doesn't show his power, you think I'm a lamb?
All along, Yang Xiaohu always gave people the impression of being shy, reserved, low-key and a good person. She was a little shy and a little weak. She looked like a punching bag that anyone could step on and spit on.
The first time they met, Yang Xiaohu was bullied by the two Starry Sky teachers, Kong Li and Xiahou Qianbai.
When the three of them stood together, they looked like two Starry Sky teachers with a silly little follower — — Although the follower, like them, was also wearing a starry cloud robe specially made by Starry Sky teachers.
Later on, after interacting with him for a long time, he realised that everyone wants to bully him — — because he's easy to bully.
During class he was very easy-going, students argued as they pleased.
At the end of class he had no prestige and the students were not very respectful to him.
Today was even more outrageous, Tie Muxin and Chu Xun wanted to fight in class, Yang Xiaohu tried to stop them and even shouted for the teacher to leave — —
He couldn't bear it anymore, there was no need to bear it anymore.
Yang Xiaohu showed his power.
He patted Tie Muxin on the shoulder, and the strong qi that Tie Muxin gathered naturally dispersed. He stretched out his hand towards Chu Xun, and the sword in Chu Xun's hand fell into his hand — — like a ghost, shocking everyone.
To be admitted to Starry Sky Academy, Tie Muxin and Chu Xun's strength is not weak.
However, Yang Xiaohu easily dealt with the two guys who were about to fight — — What kind of level is Teacher Yang?
"Teacher Yang, you — —" Tie Muxin tumbled to the ground, staring at Yang Xiaohu in astonishment. He had been concentrating on Chu Xun all this time, before he could figure out what was going on, the 'sandstorm' that he had gathered disappeared into thin air.
"Teacher Yang — —" Chu Xun's body drew back again and again. Although he did not fall to the ground, the sword in his hand fell into Teacher Yang's hand. This was the second time he lost his sword.
As an excellent swordsman, he could not even control the sword in his hand, it was the biggest shame of his life.
Chu Xun's face was extremely embarrassed, even more uncomfortable than Tie Muxin who had fallen to the ground.
Qiandu thoughtfully looked at Yang Xiaohu, the scene that just happened did not surprise her.
Lu Qiji was still as cold as ice, as though she did not care at all what was happening around her.
Cai Pa's eyes lit up, greedily staring at Yang Xiaohu. Having such an expert as a teacher was a great blessing for the students.
Lin Canghai looked at Yang Xiaohu with a smile. "Teacher Yang has reached the Withered Glory realm? Starry Sky Academy really deserves its reputation. "
Lin Canghai's sigh was not without purpose.
China was vast, with the Nine Nations vying for supremacy, and there were countless ethnic minorities in the desert, grassland, and oasis. There were trillions of citizens, but only a tiny fraction of them could cultivate.
Just like the brother and sister Li Muyang and Li Shinian, if Li Shinian didn't have a Lao Dao master who gave her the book 'The Art of the Breaking Body' and helped her lay the foundation, she was afraid that she would only be an ordinary person for the rest of her life, unable to take half a step into the mysterious door.
Not to mention Li Muyang, if his body had not suddenly started to mutate, he would have been a complete patient, a waste — — He was not even comparable to the countless ordinary people around him.
There were nobles of the royal family, outstanding talents of wealthy families, elites of the nine countries, dark horses of the desert people and grassland, and heroes of famous sects and schools — —
In this way, there were also many cultivators.
But those who could cultivate to the Withered Glory realm were few and far between, and could be said to be the heroes of a generation.
For example, the first person of the West Wind Kingdom's military, Lu Xingkong, the God of War of a generation, with brilliant military exploits, had already reached the Withered Glory realm. He was one of the few masters in the entire West Wind Kingdom. He was the object of admiration and admiration of countless people, a figure that countless elites wanted to surpass.
If such a Withered Glory expert were to appear in the Nine Nations, he would either be respectfully invited to the Imperial Palace to be a high and mighty Worshipper, or he would be sent to an important city or frontier stronghold to be a commanding general or provincial governor.
However, in Starry Sky Academy, an ordinary teacher was in the Withered Glory realm — — At least Lin Canghai thought so.
How frightening was that?
Li Muyang's eyes widened, his expression sluggish for a long time, before he said in an astonished voice: "Teacher Yang, your strength is profound, you are the strongest master I have ever seen in my life. It really is true that a real person does not reveal his true appearance, revealing his true appearance is not a real person. Teacher Yang has such strength but is still so low-key, you really are a role model for us students to learn from. "
Li Muyang thought of the matter of 'hugging thighs', at that time he felt that Yang Xiaohu's thighs were not thick enough to help him protect his family. So, in front of Teacher Yang, he hugged the thighs of Kong Li and Xiahou Qianbai — — He was worried that Yang Xiaohu would hold a grudge against him and record his name in the little notebook he carried around with him.
"Never provoke a scholar." Li Muyang had always kept this sentence in mind. Who was it that said that?
Yang Xiaohu's face flushed red, waving his hand in embarrassment: "Don't be like this, don't be like this — — I'm just an ordinary person. I'm just a brick of Starry Sky Academy, wherever I'm needed, I'll go. "
"Teacher Yang is open-minded and open-minded, you have a noble character and unquestionable integrity — —" Li Muyang once again praised. He wanted to dispel the prejudice Teacher Yang had against him as soon as possible. He is a person without strength, no background, and also carries a blood feud — — No, he's an unlucky guy who is being chased by enemies with a blood feud. He firmly remembered fatty Gongshu Yuan's words: Hug more thighs.
For his family, Li Muyang was willing to bear all grievances.
Even if someone attacked him and accused him of being shameless, he would accept it.
"It's class time, no fighting." Yang Xiaohu walked over to Chu Xun, handed over the sword in his hand. "You guys fighting in the classroom is disrespectful to me."
Chu Xun received the sword with a complicated mood.
The diamond-encrusted sword that he liked very much before, now felt a little hot in his hand.
Yang Xiaohu then walked over to help Tie Muxin up, asking: "Student Tie Muxin, are you okay?"
"I'm fine." Tie Muxin's face lit up with excitement. Men of the desert like strong people. The stronger they are, the more they respect and like them. "Teacher Yang, I didn't expect you to be so strong. Usually you look so soft, I thought you were — — "
"You think I'm a teacher without the strength to truss a chicken?" Yang Xiaohu asked with a smile.
"Hehe — —" Tie Muxin smiled awkwardly.
Yang Xiaohu patted him on the shoulder. "We are classmates, we can entrust our lives to each other. Don't draw your sword at every turn, don't fight to the death for every turn. If you really want to learn from each other, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future — — The academy has a martial arts hall, it's a place for a fair battle. After the fight, win or lose will be put aside, everyone will still be good friends. "
"There is also the Starry Sky Battlefield, of course, I don't recommend everyone to go there, it's a place to make a life and death pact — — Although it's the students' freedom, the academy will not stop or oppose."
"Starry Sky Academy is a miniature society, the emotions of the outside world, Starry Sky Academy will also have them. The deep love and hate of the outside world, Starry Sky Academy will also have them. Freedom and carefree, from the heart. This is the purpose of Starry Sky Academy. "
Yang Xiaohu pulled out a book, looked at everyone and said: "Well, I've talked too much about digressions. Now let's start the class — — everyone take out the textbooks I just prepared for you. "
There was a book placed in front of every student, and the words "Language of Dragons" were written on the cover in ancient handwriting.
The font of each book was the same, Li Muyang recognised it was Yang Xiaohu's handwriting. He must have specially made a copy for every student.
"This is the copy of 'Language of Dragons' I made for everyone." Yang Xiaohu said with a smile. He raised a yellowish sheepskin scroll in his hand and said: "The original is in my hands. There's only one copy, I can't show it to every student. "
"Based on my many years of research experience, dragon language is the most obscure language in the world and the most difficult to learn and imitate." Yang Xiaohu said with a serious look on his face. At this time, he returned to his previous appearance of a bookworm teacher. However, no student dared to look down on him anymore. Every student sat up straight in high spirits, and even the behavior of whispering to each other disappeared.
"Their tone is simple, sometimes it's just a single syllable word. But these monosyllabic words have different interpretations and different meanings according to its weight, the volume of the sound, the length of the pronunciation and other circumstances. "
"Let me give you an example." Yang Xiaohu said. He pinched his nose and made an extremely strange sound. "You know what this means, don't you?"
"I don't know." The students answered.
"Joy." Li Muyang blurted out. It was as if the two words didn't come out of his mouth at all.
"I knew you guys — —" Yang Xiaohu said with a smile. This was his usual procedure, because it was impossible for students who had just entered Starry Sky to understand the meaning of dragon language.
After asking the question, he had already prepared the following words.
Then, his voice came to an abrupt halt, staring at Li Muyang with a face full of astonishment. "Li Muyang classmate, what — — did you just say?"
He heard a different voice, a different answer from those 'I don't know'.
He heard someone say 'joy', it was Li Muyang's voice.
Although he said the word in a short and hurried manner, but he still heard it clearly.
Because it was too conspicuous.
"I didn't say anything." Li Muyang forced himself to remain calm and said with a smile.
His heart was pounding violently. He knew he was about to encounter a huge crisis.
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