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Lanmeng Academy, Nian Bing repeated these four words in his heart. It seems that he is going to live here for a while, master! You didn’t want to tell me who your enemy was, but as your disciple, how could you let go of hatred? As long as I ask about the situation of the enemy from the camel kitchen, I will definitely avenge you. She forced you to pick the tendons of her limbs and veins. Thinking of this, he unconsciously emitted a cold and harsh aura, and he has been deeply hatred since he was a child.

He was buried in his heart and treated likes and dislikes completely different from ordinary people. Everything was based on his own likes and dislikes. In front of outsiders, he was always kind, but his heart was like ice. Since his parents fell in the Ice God Tower, only two people have truly touched his heart. One is the Ghost Chef Cha Ji, and the other is the beautiful woman who once gave him Tianhua card. As for the others, it was just a passing cloud in his eyes, and the best situation was just appreciation.

The two of them came to the second floor. Zi Qingjian used his tradition of not knocking on the door. They opened the doors one by one to see and changed six classrooms in succession. He finally found his goal, "Nian Bing, it's this place, come, come in with me." As he said that, he pushed open the classroom door and took Nian Bing into the classroom.

The classroom was very large, with more than fifty students in it. Standing behind the podium was a middle-aged man in his forties. When he saw Zi Qingjian, he couldn't help but frown, "Qingjian, what are you doing? If you don't take classes in your martial arts department, why are you here to do?" Nian Bing's eyes fell on the podium. The podium was very large, with a wide chopping board on it, and some vegetables and raw meat were placed on the table next to it. Except for the table shorter than the podium, the things placed in front of each student below the podium were the same. It seems that they were just starting class.

Zi Qingjian smiled and said, "Teacher Fan, don't be angry. I'll introduce you to Nian Bing. This is Fan Jian, Teacher Fan, but it's not a bad person, Fan, who is surnamed Fan, healthy and healthy." It's okay if he didn't explain, but this explanation immediately caused the students below to burst into laughter. The face of the "slut" teacher changed again and again, and he tried to prevent himself from having an attack. Zi Qingjian seemed to not feel his dissatisfaction and continued, "Teacher Fan, this Nian Bing is the new teacher of Daogong. I'll bring him to you to know him, and let the students know him by the way."

Fan Jian looked at Nian Bing with some surprise and said, "The new sword skills teacher?" Not only was he surprised, but the students in the audience also showed surprise. Before Nian Bing, Zi Qingmeng was the youngest teacher in Lanmeng Academy. These students from Lanmeng Academy were very proud of themselves. Zi Qingmeng could suppress them. One reason was because of their stunning appearance, and the other was that her sword skills had indeed reached the level of superb level. At this time, a new sword skills teacher came, and she was so young that it was really not easy to let them accept it.

Nian Bing nodded to Fan Jian and said, "Hello, Teacher Fan, I just arrived at the college. Please take care of you in the future."

Zi Qingjian said impatiently: "Good, stop being polite. Nian Bing quickly, let me see your skills. Let the kids below see."

Nian Bing gave Fan Jian an inquiring look, "Is that OK, Teacher Fan?" He knew very well that if he wanted to gain a neutral position in this academy and live a more comfortable life in the future, he had to show some real skills.

Fan Jian was disturbed in class and was very angry, but Zi Qingjian had a very high status in the academy. Although he was kind to others, it was very difficult for him to praise someone. Therefore, Fan Jian also wanted to see what kind of ability Nian Bing had to make Zi Qingjian so respected. Xiang Nian Bing made a gesture of invitation and said, "Since you are also a knife teacher in this department, we will be colleagues in the future, please."

Nian Bing was no longer polite. He walked to the position where Fan Jian gave up. He looked at the more than 50 students below and smiled indifferently, saying, "Maybe, you think I am very young and not suitable to be a teacher. But I just want to tell you one thing: the level of cooking skills and age do not play a decisive role. The so-called masters are the first. If anyone of you asks about your own skill, I can give up this position at any time."

Although his voice was very calm, the arrogance that appeared faintly irrigated the entire audience. Of course, it was impossible to get the recognition of these students by just a few words. As soon as Nian Bing finished speaking, someone below heard a cheering: "Don't just say nothing but practice. Let's see what you have to do to brag here."

Nian Bing raised his hand and pointed in the direction where the sound was made, "Please stand up, this student."

"Stand up and stand up, I'm afraid you won't do it." It was a college with a low figure but a strong look. Perhaps he was exercising regularly. His muscles filled the college uniform. His short dark red hair stood up like a hedgehog, and his face was full of disdain. He obviously did not agree with Nian Bing, a young teacher.

Zi Qingjian laughed and scolded, "Dunzi, it's you guy who came out to make trouble again." It seemed that he seemed to be very familiar with this student.

The student known as Dunzi smiled and said, "Brother Jian, I don't agree. Can he still be as good as Sister Meng?"

Zi Qingjian snorted and said, "Look, you will know soon. Xiao Meng regards Nian Bing as her biggest competitor. You guys, if you don't teach well all day, you will know how to mess with the teacher everywhere. When I take my heavy sword class tomorrow, I will have a good time with you."

Dunzi was startled and shook his hand repeatedly and said, "Forget it, forget it, can't I admit that you can kill me in seconds? Brother Jian, you are the person I admire the most in the academy except the dean. Do you have the heart to hurt my young body?"

The classroom was once again occupied by laughter, and the use of young people to describe themselves as a squeak, which made people feel angry.

The only one who didn't laugh was Nian Bing. When the laughter stopped, he picked up the kitchen knife on the table and compared it in his hand. Although this knife was far inferior to his Aotian, it was much stronger than the one in the previous hotel. "Is it like Dunzi?"

Dunzi snorted, raised his firm chest and said, "No, how about it? Cut me with a knife! You may not be able to cut it."

Nian Bing smiled slightly and said, "I am a cooking teacher, not a martial arts teacher. Since you asked someone to cut you down, I think Brother Qingjian will fulfill your wish tomorrow. I asked you to stand up, just want to know your name. This is OK, I know you are not convinced. Perhaps most of you are older than me. As long as anyone of you can repeat the sword skills I am about to complete, I will immediately take him as his teacher. Otherwise, you will call me by the teacher in the future. Remember my name, and my name is Nian Bing."

As he spoke, he picked up a larger carrot in his left hand, including Dunzi. All the students' eyes fell on Nian Bing. They all wanted to see what this arrogant new teacher had.

With a slight smile, a faint cold light appeared in Nian Bing's eyes. The five fingers of the right hand holding the knife moved slightly, and the palm was thrusting outwards. The kitchen knife suddenly rotated in his hand. As his palm continued to move, the rotation speed became faster and faster.

Dunzi stood there, pouting his nose: "That's it. I was playing with knives when I was three years old. I want to be a teacher for this skill..."

The knife in Nian Bing's hand was still rotating. His eyes looked at Dunzi, and flashed through the classroom like two cold electricity. Dunzi felt cold all over his body, and he couldn't even say what happened later. At this moment, Nian Bing moved, and he really moved.

The left hand holding the carrot spread out, so that the carrot was placed flat on the palm of his palm. The light of the right hand came to the carrot, but the edge of the knife touched the carrot. The knife turned very quickly. Nian Bing's right hand had already brought out a phantom due to speed. There was no sound of cutting vegetables, and everything was still so quiet. The light of the knife kept sweeping back and forth from the carrot. Even the Ziqing Sword could not see clearly what the sword shadow had done in that moment.

Nian Bing's hand was very stable, and Daoguang was shuttled back and forth, as if repeating the same movement. He raised his head and stopped looking at the knife and carrot. His eyes swept across the classroom, "What is the basic of knife skills? It is stable. Without stable hands, even if you can occasionally cut good results, it cannot be called mature knife skills. The key to my sword skills is to pick words. If you have the ability, you can see clearly. Just talking is always mediocre. Brother Qingjian, this is the word "金" you want to see."

Hearing the four characters "Bin" by Xu Wan, Fan Jian's body shook, and a horrifying light appeared in his eyes.

The sword light suddenly disappeared and the rotation stopped. Nian Bing's hand holding the knife began to tremble strangely. The tip of the knife was constantly lifting the carrot. The red chips appeared on the chopping board. The left hand holding the carrot did not move at all under the knife light. The carrot did not seem to need to move, but the knife light kept flashing around it. At this time, the trembling knife light actually rotated faster than before. Apart from a afterimage, everyone could not see anything else.

Du———, the knife was hidden, the kitchen knife was stabbed smoothly on the chopping board, all the trembling disappeared, some sweat stains appeared on Nian Bing's forehead, and his breathing was a little rapid. His left arm slowly stretched forward and presented the carrots to the students, "Dunzi, tell me, what have you seen now?"

Dunzi turned his gaze on the carrot in confusion, "A carrot! You are so big and small holes that you have to use a knife. Is this your sword technique?" Nian Bing's momentum had suppressed him before, and the Ziqing sword beside him was intimidated, so he didn't dare to sarcastically anymore.

Indeed, as Dunzi said, the carrots became bumpy, but they still looked like carrots, and there was no strangeness at all. A trace of disappointment appeared in Ziqing Jian's eyes. Only Fan Jian's eyes flashed, and he wanted to say something, but he could not confirm his thoughts and acted like he wanted to speak but stopped.

"If you want to practice sword skills, first of all, you must practice your eyes well. You can't even see what I have done. You have not learned cooking skills in the past five years." Nian Bing stretched out his right hand, pinched the top of the carrot, and lifted it up. His left hand was also pinched the top of the empty one, and his eyes scanned the audience. At this moment, his body exuded an arrogant domineering aura, which was the domineering aura derived from confidence. His hands trembled gently and separated from both sides. A strange scene appeared.

The originally potholes were naturally scattered at this moment, like a piece of cloth. To be precise, it was more like a piece of red silk, spreading lightly without any breaking. The originally conical carrot turned into a piece of cloth one meter square. On the cloth, there were a hundred identical patterns carved, which were two words, - Dunzi.

Dunzi rubbed his eyes and then opened his eyes as wide as possible, "This, this is impossible. You are not a knife skill, it should be magic, it must be magic."

Nian Bing gently placed the red silk made of carrots on the chopping board, "Have you heard of such magic? There is nothing impossible in the world, it just depends on whether you dare to do it or not. If you have never tried it, how do you know that you will fail? In the northern Ice Moon Empire, there is such a skill called paper cutting. A simple piece of paper. After folding, you only need to pay a few small parts. When you open it again, strange patterns will appear. My knife skills are derived from paper cutting, mainly characters, and perfectly reflect the character-picking techniques in the knife skills. Carrots are very simple materials. This is nothing. This set of brocade-like sword technique can reflect its essence on a soft surface. You are still far from it. Teacher Fan, please continue to class." After saying that, Nian Bing pulled the stunned Ziqing Sword and left the classroom.

They left, and the whole classroom was still silent. Dunzi rubbed his eyes several times, but the carrots presented there were still so magical.

Fan Jian stood back on the podium and glanced at the students, "Students, what do you think about what happened just now? Can anyone tell me?"

A student who is usually good at Dunzi said, "Teacher Fan, I know that the teacher named Nian Bing just now must have prepared a piece of silk in advance, then used the knife to paint it twice, and exchanged the silk for carrots before showing it to us."

"Fart. Which eye did you see him changing silk? Come here and eat all these hundred dungeons to see if you can eat them to death?" Fan Jian was furious, "You bunch of wastes are usually all so arrogant, why? Do you slander people when you see real skills today? Carrots are my place, and the knife is also my place. Teacher Nian Bing didn't know Dunzi at all in advance. This vivid knife lesson just now is to let you know what people are outside people and there is heaven. Do you know what the word "金" is? Who told me?"

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