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    "Flowers are like life. Plum blossoms are proud and chrysanthemums are noble. They bloom in the season when other flowers wither. Therefore, the first impression will make people feel that they are different. But peony is different. Its blooming time is not unique. Many flowers will.  It blooms at a nearby time, but in this season when flowers are in full bloom, it can still outshine the others. This is a kind of magnanimity and a kind of fearlessness. Plum blossoms and chrysanthemums are unique, but if they can stand out among all living things, that is  The other kind is different, the kingly way is different." The middle-aged man said.

    The young man seemed to understand what he heard. He raised his head and looked at the peonies outside the stone pavilion. They were beautiful, but after seeing them too much, they started to feel aesthetic fatigue.

    After thinking for a while, the young man said: "I still like the cherry blossoms in our hometown. They are not so gorgeous, but they are still beautiful. They wither at the most beautiful time, and they will not wither and wither slowly like the flowers here. It reminds me of  Heroes die late."

    "Of course the brilliance of a moment is the most beautiful, but life is not just a moment, and the cherry blossoms don't only bloom for one year." The middle-aged man drank a cup of tea and then said.

    The young man quickly made another cup for the middle-aged man. After drinking it, the middle-aged man said: "The heat of the tea today is still a little low."

    ¡°Teacher, I¡¯ve been here for so long and you always ask me to make tea. When are you going to teach me the way of swordsmanship?¡± The young man couldn¡¯t help but ask.

    The middle-aged man smiled slightly: "You have been with me for seventeen days from departure to now, and you can bear to ask until now. It shows that your father's teachings are quite different."

    "Teacher, please clarify." The young man saluted.

    "My swordsmanship is a little different from yours. It focuses on the word "enlightenment." I have taught you for seventeen days, and you haven't understood it at all. When you understand it, it will be when I teach you the moves." Middle-aged  The man said.

    "You taught me for seventeen days?" The young man was slightly startled and looked at the middle-aged man with some doubts. "But these seventeen days, we have been traveling. You either asked me to do some chores or make tea.  Did you teach me anything?"

    "So you haven't realized it yet." The middle-aged man smiled.

    A young man is a young man after all. These seventeen days seemed to have worn away all his patience. He couldn't help but retort: ??"If I knew everything, my father would not let me become your teacher.  Please ask the teacher to teach me."

    As he said that, the young man bowed down in front of the middle-aged man.

    The middle-aged man shook his head slightly: "Your realm is not enough."

    The young man felt a little unconvinced and raised his head and said: "I am twelve years old this year and have been promoted to legend. I once went to Dongtian Academy to compete with the top ten geniuses in swordsmanship. No one in Dongtian Academy can be my opponent. If I  If your realm is not enough, then who else can?¡±

    "After all, the competition is just a competition, it can't explain anything. Moreover, the world is very big, and Dongtian College is not equal to the whole world." The middle-aged man said lightly.

    Seeing that he could not impress the middle-aged man no matter what he said, the young man couldn't help but feel angry. However, his teacher was too famous and his tutor did not allow him to contradict the teacher too much.

    There was a pent-up fire in his heart that had nowhere to vent. When the young man was feeling uncomfortable, he suddenly thought of Zhou Wen on the other side of the stone pavilion. He stood up, walked to Zhou Wen, bowed slightly and asked, "Excuse me, are you a local here?"  person?"

    ¡°No, I¡¯m here to go to school.¡± Zhou Wen replied.

    The young man¡¯s eyes lit up after hearing this, he looked at Zhou Wen and asked, ¡°Which college are you a student of?¡±

    "Sunset College." Seeing that he was quite polite, Zhou Wen answered casually.

    "I've heard that Sunset College is ranked among the top ten colleges in the Federation. It should be the best college here, right?" The boy's eyes brightened even more.

    "It should be so." Zhou Wen said.

    After hearing this, the young man turned to the middle-aged man and asked: "Teacher, Sunset College is one of the top ten colleges in the federation, ranking higher than Dongtian College. They don't know who I am, so naturally they won't let me go. If I  If you can defeat the best student of Dongtian Academy, will you be able to teach me the way of the sword?"

    The middle-aged man just smiled and said nothing, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

    Seeing that the teacher didn¡¯t answer, the young man bowed and said, ¡°Then I will be the teacher, you agree.¡±

    With that said, the young man stood up and walked to Zhou Wen again and asked, "Excuse me, who is the strongest student in Sunset College now?"

    "Is it the strongest?" Zhou Wen really thought about it carefully, and then replied: "If he is recognized as the number one, he should be the president of the student union, right?"

    "What's his name?" the boy asked.

      "Weige." Zhou Wen replied.

    "Wego?" The young man recited several times silently, then walked up to the middle-aged man and saluted: "Teacher, I will go to Sunset College to challenge their strongest student. After I return victoriously, you should be able to teach me  Have you mastered kendo?"

    "There is a student from Sunset College right here, so why would you want to go far away?" The middle-aged man glanced at Zhou Wen and said with a smile.

    The young man said: "What I want to defeat is the strongest student of Sunset College, not an ordinary student."

    "But in my opinion, he is better than you." The middle-aged man said.

    The young man naturally refused to believe it, looked at Zhou Wen and asked, "What level are you at at Sunset College?"

    "It's very weak. It's considered out of the ordinary. You should go to Sunset College to find Wei Ge." Zhou Wen said, he was not interested in dealing with this kid.

    "Teacher, it seems that you are wrong this time." The young man looked at the middle-aged man and said.

    The middle-aged man ignored the young man, looked at Zhou Wen and said with a smile: "My friend, may I ask where you ranked in the last unified examination of Sunset College?"

    "I'll have to rank tenth," Zhou Wen replied.

    After hearing this, the young man looked at Zhou Wen again, nodded for a while and said: "Tenth is indeed a bit worse, but since the teacher has spoken, I will defeat you first, and then challenge the first Wei Ge."

    As he spoke, the young man made a strange gesture and said, "Please accept my challenge."

    "Sorry, I don't have time." Zhou Wen said while playing the game. He was not interested in this boy at all and had no interest in bullying children.

    The young man couldn't help but frown slightly. Zhou Wen's attitude made him feel slighted.

    "I am Honma Sakura, please enlighten me." The young man put on a sword stance and held the handle of the sword, as if he would draw the sword at any time.

    Zhou Wen has already refused, so there is no need to say it a second time. He simply ignores him and plays games on his own.

    A trace of anger flashed in Benzhen Ying's eyes, and she drew out her sword fiercely. The sword's light flickered, and she slashed towards Zhou Wen like lightning bolts.

    Zhou Wen was still playing the game without even raising his eyelids. In the end, those swords just slashed past him. Although they looked dangerous, they didn't even hurt a corner of his clothes.

    The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, he stood up and said, "Ying, please step back, he is not on the same level as you." (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com
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