Chapter 1122 1123 Why Is It so Difficult to Be a Low-Key Person

"The rumors also say that you can pass the test because of the secret beast-fighting technique. Qiu Yongcheng clearly passed the test, but he was unexpectedly injured by the beast soul in the town hall. It is also for this reason." Tan Yu continued.

It was only then that Mu Hanyan understood what was going on. She had to say that this rumor was really not just a rumor, at least it was right to put Qiu Yongcheng's affairs on her head.

After a second thought, Mu Hanyan guessed who made this rumor. Except for Jiang Qiling, it would be difficult for others to have such insight, and there was no need to ruin her reputation.

As for why others hide from her like they hide from the god of plague, there is no need to think too much. On the first day of her admission to the hospital, she murdered an academy tutor. Even if the festival between her and the Qiu family is well known, all the academy tutors share the same hatred and fear that they will not give her a good look. How dare the following disciples dare to Get involved with her.

"Hey, why is it so difficult to be a low-key person?" Mu Hanyan lamented secretly.

"Besides this, I also heard bad news." Tan Yu continued.

"What?" Mu Hanyan asked casually, anyway, no matter how bad the news was, she didn't bother to worry about it.

"I saw that Mr. Nie Fangsheng Nie before. It is said that he has a very good personal relationship with Qiu Yongcheng, and he has set up an in-law for his sons and daughters. If Master goes to learn the art of forging swords again, I'm afraid it will be very difficult to get any real information. Why don't you just learn some other strange techniques." Tan Yu said.

"No need." Mu Hanyan directly rejected his suggestion.

Qiu Yongcheng has been at Longyan Academy for so many years, and he must have some popularity. He could avoid Nie Fangsheng, and could he avoid all the tutors, unless she concentrated on kendo and did not learn any strange arts.

She would like to see how these mentors will share the same hatred and how they will make things difficult for her.

"Okay then." Tan Yu also thought of this, so he didn't persuade him any more.

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In the afternoon, the group came to the Casting Sword Hall.

A sword-casting furnace was erected in the middle of the lobby. Nie Fangsheng stood upright behind the sword-casting furnace like a black tower. There were dozens of academies on the opposite side. Like Mu Hanyan, they were new disciples who had just been admitted to the academy. The others are old disciples who were admitted to the hospital a few years ago.

There are still dozens of young people standing in the corner of the lobby. Judging from the sword robes, they are all disciples of the outer sect, but they all have some talents. Don't talk too much, let alone ask the tutor for advice. If the tutor is in a good mood, you can give them a few pointers. If you are in a bad mood, just watch it honestly. How much you can understand depends on your qualifications.

Outside the lobby, there were dozens of young people also wearing sword robes from outer disciples, stretching their necks and looking in from the window. These people, like Tan Yu and others in the past, are servants, so they don't even have the qualifications to observe them up close.

As soon as they saw Mu Hanyan and others coming in, everyone turned their heads and looked at them with meaningful eyes. Many of them want to hide subconsciously, but the Sword Casting Hall is so big, where can they hide?

"Why this God of Plague has come to learn sword-casting too, I would have known that I would have changed to something else." All the academy disciples secretly called unlucky.

There was no way to hide, but they subconsciously took a few steps away from each other, maintaining a distance that was definitely not close to Mu Hanyan, showing that no strangers should approach.

"Everyone is here, let's start." Nie Fangsheng also glanced at Mu Hanyan and said with a sullen face.

Tan Yu and the Gu family brothers knew the rules and quickly retreated to the corner of the lobby, while Mu Hanyan and Ling Baobao came to the sword casting furnace.

Others avoided her like the God of Plague, and she didn't bother to chat with them, so she made up her mind to learn her own sword-casting skills, so that other people didn't exist.

Judging from Nie Fangsheng's performance at present, it seems that he does not mean to make things difficult for her. Although he has a dark face, it is not enough if he doesn't want to be dark with his face.

Could it be that this Nie Fangsheng is the kind of person who has a clear distinction between public and private, and will never forget his responsibilities as a mentor because of personal grievances? Mu Hanyan secretly guessed that it would be so good? Mu Hanyan surmised in her heart that although she was not a person with a dark heart, it would be beneficial to think about the bad side of everything. If it's the same as what you guessed, there's no disappointment. If it's not the same as what you guessed, wouldn't it be a surprise?

It didn't take long for her to know that her thoughts were not dark, but that some people were just so shameless and despicable.

"What I want to teach you today is the Sword of Blood and Gallbladder. Everyone should have heard of the name of this sword, right?" Nie Fangsheng took out a long sword and said to the disciples.

"This sword of blood and courage seems to be one of the sabers used by soldiers in the army. It seems to be different from the saber that we commonly use." A well-informed disciple said.

The vast majority of practitioners in the Holy Court Continent practice kendo, and naturally have extremely high requirements for the quality of the long sword. Among the dozens of disciples in the hall, most of the long swords worn by them are specially forged by famous teachers, and each swordsmith has different skills and experiences on the way of sword casting, and the long swords they cast are also different. different.

Even though the long swords they wear don't look very different on the surface, but if their strength reaches a certain level, they will find that the difference is actually not small.

The blood and gall sword is a long sword uniformly equipped by the lieutenants and soldiers of An Yun's army. After all, in addition to moving hundreds of thousands of people, it is impossible for a national army to cast a long sword for each of them, so this blood gall sword is all It is cast by a number of sword casting workshops, and the texture and shape of the swords are similar.

But it is precisely because of this reason that the quality of the blood gall sword is far inferior to the saber that they hired a famous teacher to forge.

After finally entering Longyan Academy, learning the casting method of gentian swords painstakingly, in their opinion, is too superfluous.

"Don't underestimate the Sword of Blood and Gallbladder. Hundreds of thousands of soldiers in An Yun's country wear this sword. There is a reason for this. The sword is cast in seven steps. Two more steps to sharpen the front, and the last step to recuperate, there are 32 techniques in total, and these 32 techniques are the cornerstone of the technique of forging swords. Once you have learned to forge the blood gall sword, you can also get twice the result with half the effort by forging other long swords. Seeing the disciple's doubts, Nie Fangsheng said in a deep voice with a bit of reprimand.

"Disciple knows his mistake." The young disciple quickly admitted his mistake.

Mu Hanyan also did not expect that it was just a saber commonly used in the army, so much attention was paid to casting it, and it also cheered up.

"Today, I will first cast a blood and gall sword for everyone to see, mainly the initial casting and bone forging techniques, everyone will take a good look at it." Nie Fangsheng said.