Absolute Great Teacher

　　 "Mu Feng, being a man is most afraid of being arrogant and arrogant. In the just-concluded Kyushu first heroic battle, the direct disciples of Master Sun dominated the list."

　　Wei Ziyou admonished: "You don't really think that the title of Master Sun's number one in Kyushu was born?"

　　 Bai Mufeng's heart stunned, knowing that he was big enough, and quickly bowed his head to apologize.

　　 "Teacher, I'm sorry, I have no eyes!"

　　 "No need to apologize, you are still a child!"

　　Sun Mo smiled: "Indeed, if you have any questions about your family's academic history, just ask your father, the principal, why don't you change someone?"

　　 "Master Sun, why do you have to know him?"

　　 Wei Ziyou smiled bitterly.

　　 Sun Mo did not answer directly, but looked at Bai Mufeng’s opponent. He was very lost at this time: "What is your name?"

　　 "Report to the teacher, the student's surname is Tang Mingzhan!"

　　 Tang Zhan salutes respectfully.

　　 "May I check it?"

　　 Sun Mo stretched out his hand.

　　 "I can't ask for it!"

　　 Tang Zhan is overjoyed, Sun Mo’s hand of God is well-known in every famous school.

　　 Sun Mo started from Tang Zhan's shoulder blades and pinched all the way to check his body.

　　 "Compared with your upper body strength, you have practiced too little on the bottom plate. For the August Sword Art, it is very important to the body technique, it emphasizes the first move to win."

　　 Sun Mo used the ancient massage technique while explaining: “Don’t make a move in a hurry, and don’t think about winning with a single blow, because this set of sword moves uses continuous pressure to accumulate small advantages until they win the opponent.”

　　 To put it bluntly, it means to kill the opponent.

　　 Tang Zhan smiled bitterly, his personal teacher also said similar things, but as a young man, who doesn't like to kill opponents with one blow!

　　 "Don't think about changing the exercises!"

　　Sun Mo warned: "If your teacher chooses this for you, it means that he is very familiar with you. If you listen to him, you can definitely grow into a top swordsman."

　　 "Can you become a swordsman?"

　　 When Tang Zhan said this, he glanced at Bai Mufeng. Obviously, this was his goal.

　　 "Yes!"

　　 Sun Mo's answer did not hesitate, but in fact, limited by his physical aptitude, Tang Zhan couldn't become a sword master. This was not a problem that could be solved by changing the technique.

　　 When he first became a teacher, Sun Mo would have told the truth, but now, his mentality has changed.

　　Sometimes, white lies are also a means to help students progress.

　　 Boom!

　　 The magic lamp ghost appeared and kneaded his legs for Tang Zhan amidst the exclamation.

　　 Five minutes later, the channels and collaterals are accessible, and the blood vessels expand.

　　 Boom!

　　 A large amount of aura poured into Tang Zhan's body.

　　 "Teacher..."

　　 Tang Zhan looked overjoyed: "I feel like I'm going to be promoted!"

　　 "Calm down, keep your mind tight, don't think about it!"

　　 Sun Mo exhorted.

　　 Three minutes later, Tang Zhan successfully promoted to the first rank.

　　 "Thank you teacher for your advice!"

　　 Tang Zhan knelt down and kowtowed. He has been stuck in the bottleneck for half a year. He didn't expect that he would be broken if he was pinched by Sun Mo.

　　The hand of god, it is amazing!

　　 "All are geniuses!"

　　 Looking at the students around, Sun Mo was envious.

　　 "Mu Feng, what are you still doing?"

　　 Wei Ziyou urged.

　　 "Teacher, students beg for guidance!"

　　 Bai Mufeng bowed respectfully, but what he thought in his heart was that even if Sun Mo couldn't say anything constructive, the hand of God was not fake anyway, and it would be good if he could experience it by himself.

　　 "Your father is a swordsman?"

　　 Sun Mo put one hand behind his waist and looked at Bai Mufeng lightly.

　　 "My father is a swordsman."

　　 When Bai Mufeng said this, his face was full of pride.

　　 "Helian, come and discuss with him!"

　　Sun Mo ordered.

　　 "Yes!"

　　Helian North played.

　　 "Why not Brother Jiang?"

　　 Bai Mufeng looked at Jiang Leng. Not surprisingly, this young man with long hair covering his forehead should be Jiang Leng who made it to the final of the first hero.

　　 If you want to fight, you have to choose a powerful one.

　　 "What? Look down on me?"

　　 Helian Beifang laughed: "I will let you 30 strokes. If you can hurt me, I will be a slave for you for three years."

　　 As a man on the grassland, Helian is an extremely proud man in the bones of the north.

　　 "Don't dare!"

　　 Bai Mufeng stopped talking nonsense and entered the ring.

　　Helian North does what it says, only defending but not attacking.

　　 Bai Mufeng became angry when he saw this, and he tried to attack him, hoping to defeat Helian Beifang within 30 moves, but it was counterproductive.

　　 The agreement of thirty strokes has just ended, and Helian North draws his sword.

　　 Canglang cut!

　　唰!

　　 Helian's sharp knife, like a rushing river pouring down, the stunned waves hit the shore.

　　 Boom!

　　 Bai Mufeng blocked the blade, but couldn't stop the sword momentum at all. He was knocked out of the ring, let alone the long sword in his hand.

boom!

　　 Bai Mufeng fell into a stalemate.

　　 "What a handsome sword!"

　　 Wei Ziyou couldn't help clapping.

　　All the people watching are geniuses, so I can see how outstanding Helian's knife is.

　　 The most important thing is that his trick is the Canglang Sword Art of the top grade, which is very common in Jixia Academy and can be learned by anyone.

　　 is able to use ordinary exercises to achieve the best swordsmanship, which shows that he is extremely accomplished in swordsmanship.

　　 "Helian, be careful!"

　　 Li Ziqi ordered.

　　 She knew that Helian deliberately repaired him because Bai Mufeng was disrespectful to his teacher.

　　 "Ahem, come again!"

　　 Bai Mufeng coughed twice, struggled to stand up, picked up the long sword, and prepared to fight again.

　　 "Do you know where you are wrong?"

　　 Sun Mo asked.

　　 "Absolute power?"

　　 Bai Mufeng thought, but still a little dissatisfied: "If I were in the same state as his, I would never lose."

　　 "Helian, tell him!"

　　 Sun Moshun took the gourd baby to the school.

　　 "Your sword intent is too weak."

　　 Helian shrugged. When he was facing Xuanyuan Po, when the battle ghost shot out, it felt like he had fallen into the gun forest and would be pierced into holes at any time.

　　 "Since your father is a swordsman, is he satisfied with your sword study?"

　　 Sun Mo asked back.

　　 "I'm the son of the family. I don't learn swords. Is it possible for those guys who are born to inherit this family technique?"

　　 Bai Mufeng rolled his eyes.

　　 "You are equal to Tang Zhan, and you can even beat him, but in terms of Jianyi, you are far behind him!"

　　Sun Mo pointed.

　　 hum!

　　 There were noises all around, because the subtext of Sun Mo's words was that Bai Mufeng's aptitude was not as good as Tang Zhan.

　　 Bai Mufeng's face was immediately unsightly, and he stubbornly retorted, "But I won!"

　　 "You can still win now, but one year later, you can never win him again!"

　　 Sun Mo did not get angry because of Bai Mufeng's attitude: "If I didn't expect it to be bad, you have challenged the senior swordsman of your school, but in the end, you lost!"

　　 Bai Mufeng wanted to explain, but was interrupted by Sun Mo.

　　 "Don't make any excuses to say that your realm is not as good as your spiritual energy. You are purely talented and not as good as others. The limit of your sword learning is over."

　　 Wow!

　　 There was an uproar, everyone's eyes widened and their faces were shocked.

　　Because of Sun Mo's words, Bai Mufeng was sentenced to death.

　　 A juggernaut’s son, has no talent for learning swords?

really?

　　 "Your father, if he is really a Juggernaut, then he must have suggested that you learn other weapons, such as marksmanship!"

　　 Sun Mo bluntly said: "Remember, it is always talent that determines the upper limit of a person's achievement. Although it is cruel to say that, it is the reality."

"Young man, whether you admire your father, want to become a sword master, or simply want to practice a top-level swordsmanship, I would advise you to calm down and change a weapon. Be patient and listen to you. Father’s advice, he will never harm you."

　　 hum!

　　 Sun Mo's body was surrounded by golden light, and the light spot sputtered.

　　 "It's a good word!"

　　 Someone exclaimed, which shows that Sun Mo did not say anything, he was really thinking about Bai Mufeng, otherwise it would be impossible to activate the master's aura.

　　 Bai Mufeng was sluggish, not only because of the halo, but also because of his father, who had told him this before, but he felt that it was because his father petted the fox concubine, and then loved the house and Wu liked the concubine she gave birth.

　　 I have no talent for learning swords?

　　 Bai Mufeng didn't believe it. He felt that his father just wanted to give everything in the family to that guy, so he made up such words to deceive himself.

　　 But now, Sun Mo and his father said the same thing.

　　 "Sage, let's go!"

　　Sun Mo left the fighting hall.

　　 The afternoon sun is warm and smoky, and the sun is very comfortable.

　　 "Sage, what is your relationship with that boy?"

　　 Sun Mo is curious.

　　 "His father is my good friend!"

　　 Wei Ziyou sighed: "For this kid, he really broke his heart, telling him that he didn't have the talent to learn swords, he just didn't believe it."

　　 "I don't believe it if I change it!"

　　Sun Mo Haha: "Sage, listen to my advice, honest officials are difficult to cut off housework. The situation of Bai Mufeng is not only related to the future of the child, but also fighting for family property. Outsiders should not intervene!"

　　 The teacher can only give advice. It is the students who make the decision.

　　 "Please, old friend, I can't refuse!"

　　 Wei Ziyou shook his head: "However, Master Sun’s performance makes me admire!"

　　Guo is really a worthy scholar under the prestigious ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I want to dig him, whatever the cost!

　　 Fighting the sword in the battle hall made Sun Mo famous. In just two days, the teachers and students of the entire Jixia Academy knew about Sun Mo's suggestion to let the son of Juggernaut Bai Mufeng learn other weapons.

Some people doubted Sun Mo’s ability. After all, Bai Mufeng’s swordsmanship was very strong, but on the third day, Bai Mufeng’s father personally came to the door and thanked Sun Mo for persuading his son. This time, various rumors were dispelled and proved Sun Mo’s teaching ability. There is no doubt.

　　 For a time, the students visited one after another, begging for guidance.

　　 Since the agreed time for Jixia lectures has not arrived yet, Wei Ziyou didn't want to waste Sun Mo's days in vain, so he invited him to an exchange class.

　　 Sun Mo Congshangrui.

　　 There are two classes a day, with medical practice in the morning and spiritual patterns in the afternoon, one and a half hours each time.

　　 Sun Mo’s current teaching experience is already very sufficient, and coupled with the assistance of God’s insight, it is almost impossible for people to kill and Buddhas to kill.

　　 At the end of the first class, Sun Mo helped five students break through the bottleneck on the spot and get promoted to the first rank, which directly caused a sensation.

　　 The next day, the five-hundred-person lecture hall was full of seats two hours in advance, half of which was occupied by the teacher.

　　Sun Mo started to be super god!

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