"Do you want to learn? I'll teach you?"

The tone was casual, as if he was chatting casually about family questions, "Have you eaten?"

Liao Xiaoyi opened his mouth, not knowing how to answer.

"Owner Zhou... has a broad mind. If I was provoked like this, it would be good not to mention taking the other party as a student.

"Sure enough, the owner of the museum is not an ordinary person who can cultivate such excellent students."

"Uncle, why are you hesitating? Just join the Shushan Sword Hall. It seems that you are not young anymore, so you have such a chance."

"Yes, the owner of the Guan Zhou took the initiative to invite me, and he nodded in agreement directly."

Everyone advised him to seize the opportunity.

Half of the people present were still in school, while the other half were mostly in their twenties and thirties.

They are more aware of the importance of a good martial arts school.

This is an identity card, similar to education.

When I go out and say that I am a three-star martial arts hall and a six-star martial arts hall, the effect is absolutely different.

What's more, Renshushan Sword Hall is not an ordinary six-star martial arts hall, this is a certified special six-star martial arts hall!

Join as soon as possible, and you will be a veteran in the future!

Everyone was talking and waiting for Liao Xiaoyi's reaction.

"Boy, promise him. This owner of the Zhou Pavilion has not lie."

The Blue Swordsman in the Spirit Space is complicated in his tone.

"master."

"Don't worry too much. Sword path is what I pursue and what you pursue. Since this opportunity is in front of you, you might as well give it a try."

"I……"

With a lot of thoughts, Liao Xiaoyi finally sighed heavily, "Owner Zhou, you are extremely grateful for your request, and I am sorry that I cannot agree."

"No, right? Rejected?"

"What are you doing? Be polite at this time?"

"Xiaoyi." The Blue Sword Master shouted his name helplessly.

The two of them are both teachers and friends. They have been with each other for more than ten years and have already been very clear about each other's temperament.

It is precisely because of his clarity that he has no choice.

This kid is exactly the same as his young self at the time: stubborn, stubborn, and persevering. Once he gets stuck, he can't persuade him no matter how others persuade him.

In modern language, Liao Xiaoyi also has a particularly "second-second disease."

You are thirty years old and you are still second-class. Please recognize the reality.

Liao Xiaoyi has a good talent and is much better than before when he was alive, but even so, the Blue Sword Master does not think that the other party can get out of the real sword path.

Qi Ling has too much influence. Without Qi Ling, how powerful can Liao Xiaoyi's sword have?

On the contrary, the Blue Sword Master felt a power that he had never seen before in Zhou Chen.

I felt a little bit when I was painting, but I just couldn't say it too much, so I took it as an illusion.

Zhou Chen wrote, and he felt the same as Liao Xiaoyi, and both regarded Zhou Chen as a liar.

It was not until the ink was splashed on it and the painting changed that he realized that he was very wrong.

How can the fireflies understand the bright light of the bright moon?

As Qi Ling, he was sure that Zhou Chen's power system was different from the fluctuations of Qi Ling.

It is precisely this that the Blue Sword Master is so complicated.

I thought it was a sensational clown, but I found out that the clown was me.

"Since you have an idea, I won't persuade you more. Otherwise, I'll think that I'm a long-winded guy."

"Master, I'll consider it again."

"good."

"I can feel your persistence in swords. Such a good opportunity is in front of you. If you miss it, there may not be a next time." Zhou Chen's expression was not too surprised when he said this.

"Thank you, the owner Zhou, for your kindness. Today I am abrupt. Liao feels ashamed."

Liao Xiaoyi bowed, "There are people outside of people, and there is a child like this who knows the truth that a child knows. I don't know it when the man is rough. Master Zhou, I'm taught today."

After speaking, he carried a long sword in his hand and walked out the door.

The crowd separates for him to pass.

"The owner of the museum, did you let him go?" Wang Ran asked quietly.

"What if I do, kill him?"

"Ahem, I mean, he started to be so provocative, and it would have to be a price." Wang Ran's face looked embarrassed.

"You are quite angry recently. Should you change the wooden ring to iron?" Zhou Chen looked at him.

"No, no."

"Liao Xiaoyi is different from the previous challengers who came to the door with obvious malicious intentions. He has a bad character. Moreover, don't you think he looks like you in the future?"

"Me? Master, stop joking." Wang Ran was speechless.

The two of them do have similarities in this kind of pride.

The pride of the swordsman made it difficult for Liao Xiaoyi to lower his head easily and become a student of the Sword Museum. He held his breath in his heart. He used to know the way forward, but now he cleared the fog and saw the way clearly. He believed that he could be no worse than others.

Wang Ran's arrogance made him reluctant to kneel down and beg for mercy in a desperate situation, and refused to take a step back.

To put it bluntly, the two of them were beaten less.

He smiled and patted his shoulder. Zhou Chen didn't say much, "Okay, there was a little episode just now, but it just happened to prove that my Shushan Sword Hall is definitely not a person who seeks fame."

"Everyone continues to visit and decides to join the sword hall, come to the backyard to test the sword registration, and go back and wait for the notification."

"I want to register. I want to register. Are there any teams to go to the backyard?"

"I just came out of the backyard. By the way, there is no need to keep the numbers secret. I also want to know how I have a talent for practicing swordsmanship."

Everyone started talking.

The backyard sword test is very simple. Hold the sword and slash ten times with all your strength.

It's amazing. As the number of chops increases, the hilt of the sword will become hotter and hotter. Some brothers cut six or seven times, and the hilt of the sword is so hot that it's scary, while some have cut ten times, but the hilt of the sword is just warm.

Then the students of Shushan Sword Museum took the instrument measurement data and recorded it.

The record results are still hidden and not told to everyone.

In fact, these are props prepared in advance by Zhou Chen.

Injecting a certain amount of faith into the iron sword, swinging the sword will cause some loss. If the character is not good, it will increase the consumption and cause the temperature of the hilt to rise rapidly.

Then use instruments to measure and record the sword tester data.

Low loss, stay, high, leave.

These sword testers were stupid and thought that the hotter the sword, the better the talent.

With walnuts in hand in hand, Zhou Chen inspected the museum with satisfaction.

"It's getting better."

"Yes." Chu Yao nodded repeatedly in her head, and she smiled unconsciously. "It won't take long before the sword hall will get on track, and it will be easier for you to get what you want."

"What's so relaxing?" Zhou Chen smiled bitterly, "The sixth-level identity has been spread, the patrol department, the foreign land, the Wu Pavilion... I guess I won't be able to relax in the short term."

"Boyant Zhou Da."

"Don't talk nonsense, you can also recruit students." Zhou Chen rubbed her head and felt much more comfortable.

Dong, Dong, Dong!

At this moment, the sound of uniform footsteps sounded at the door.

A powerful momentum came over.

Zhou Chen frowned and looked at the door.
Chapter completed!