Not daring to close his eyes, Zhao Yinshun just held the sword in his arms until the next morning!

Cluck cluck~~

The sound of cockcrows reached his ears, the sun shone through the window, and the rustling sounds of people came from the distant streets. Zhao Yinshun's tense nerves finally relaxed.

After changing his clothes, he walked to the vermilion gate with his long sword in his arms and quietly observed through the crack in the door again.

There are already pedestrians in twos and threes on the street outside, and the shops along the road are preparing to open their stores.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Yinshun quickly opened the door and walked straight to the martial arts academy.

Now, only the martial arts instructors who possess extraordinary power can give him a sense of security. All other mortals are nothing but a pile of blood in front of that terrifying monster!

………………

"What? There's a monster in the city?"

Qin Yushi's eyes narrowed and he turned to look at his disciple.

"Uncle Yu, go to the Yamen and ask them to lead people to explore carefully in the direction Xiao Shun said."

"Yes, Master."

He Yubo solemnly held up his hands, turned around and left with a gust of strong wind.

Looking back, Qin Yushi looked at Zhao Yinshun standing with a sword, pondered for a moment, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the table.

"Xiao Shun, how about you stay in Wuyuan during this period, and then go back after the danger subsides?"

"Yes, Dean."

Without much thought, Zhao Yinshun accepted the offer in a good-natured manner.

Originally, he thought that his strength was enough to cope with a person's life, but he underestimated the dangers of this world.

At least before he truly awakens and masters extraordinary power, he needs protection!

"Well, I'll ask Uncle Yu to accompany you back to pack your things later. Don't worry about it. Just concentrate on your cultivation. Things will be different after you awaken..."

After a pause, Qin Yushi seemed to have thought of something and changed the subject.

"Of course, you don't have to worry. Just meditate with peace of mind and lay a solid foundation! This will determine how far you can go in the future..."

"Yes, Dean, I will definitely live up to your expectations."

Zhao Yinshun nodded solemnly.

"Okay, go down to class. Don't let this disrupt your normal rhythm. A martial artist's spirit is very important. It cannot be compromised or disturbed."

After rubbing Zhao Yinshun's head, Qin Yushi said earnestly.

A faint warmth surged in his chest, and Zhao Yinshun lowered his head and resigned as if he had some realization.

The mind cannot be bent or confused.

Back in the front yard, Zhao Yinshun chewed on a few key words carefully, feeling that he had caught something.

But after thinking for a long time and finding nothing, he couldn't help but turn his attention to his attribute panel.

[Secret Records of True Martial Arts]:LV.31

[Basic Swordsmanship]: LV.30 (bottleneck)

[Eagle Claw Skill]: LV.30 (bottleneck)

Originally, he planned to practice [Secret Records of True Martial Arts] with peace of mind and build up his own attributes first.

But after experiencing the powerlessness last night, he felt that it was best to have some force on his hands.

In this way, even if he dies, he can die with dignity...

You can't encounter a monster. He really goes up and makes a sliding shovel, right?

Nodding his brows, Zhao Yinshun erased the absurd and funny scene from his mind, and his eyes shifted between the three techniques.

[Basic Sword Technique] and [Eagle Claw Technique] are far less difficult than [Zhenwu Secret Record]. With the recovery speed of divine attributes, they can break through the bottleneck in a few days at most, and not much time is wasted.

Moreover, according to the experience of [Zhenwu Secret Record], it is estimated that there will be some kind of qualitative change after the breakthrough of the big realm.

Even simple physical skills should be able to increase some degree of lethality.

With a plan in mind, Zhao Yinshun came to the dojo with his sword in hand. Several of Jiang Ailun's former henchmen saw him as if they were seeing a ghost and hurriedly hid aside.

In the past few days, they had fully experienced Zhao Yinshun's petty thinking.

In the name of sparring, everyone was severely beaten by him.

However, Zhao Yinshun did not hold on to them, after all, these losers were far less stubborn than Jiang Ailun.

Once he surrendered and let himself be fucked, Zhao Yinshun would not be able to care about him anymore.

"Junior Brother Zhao, you are here."

The pretty face with a beautiful smile suddenly came to him. He already understood that this was a change caused by his own charm. Zhao Yinshun's expression calmed down and he nodded indifferently.

"Good morning, Senior Sister Jiang."

After saying that, he bypassed Jiang He and walked straight into the dojo.

"Junior Brother Zhao hasn't had breakfast yet? Try our steamed buns."

Zhao Yinshun paused, looked at the steaming big meat buns in front of him, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

Boys should protect themselves when they go out and don't give these weird sisters an opportunity to take advantage of them!

You want to bribe me with just a few steamed buns? Doing it in the daytime... Damn it, it's so delicious...

A few minutes later, after eating the big meat buns fed by Jiang He, Zhao Yinshun's face became slightly warmer and he nodded to thank her.

"Thank you, Senior Sister Jiang."

Although this weird sister sometimes shows a creepy smile, her steamed buns are still quite delicious!

As the richest businessman in Hon Hai City, the blood food provided to her was not as powerful as Dean Qin's python meat, but it was still far better than the food sold in ordinary restaurants.

After eating it for a while, Zhao Yinshun felt warm in his stomach and even his spirits were lifted.

"Is it tasty?"

Jiang He looked at him with a smile, as if he was looking at some cute little animal.

"tasty."

Zhao Yinshun nodded honestly and smacked his lips with unfinished meaning.

"Ahhhh, so cute~~"

There were excited and suppressed screams from the side, and a group of senior sisters couldn't help but swarm around.

"Junior Brother Zhao, I have some pastries from [Suxiang Pavilion] for you to eat too."

"I have rice dumplings here."

"I have Thai desserts."

…………

After a while, Zhao Yinshun had a lot of things in his arms. He looked around at the senior sisters who were surrounding him with shining eyes, and forced a smile.

This damn charm!

On the other side, the male classmates watched Zhao Yinshun "submerged" in the flowers, and they couldn't help but look envious.

But they all understood that neither their strength nor appearance could compare with this proud man, and they didn't feel much jealousy in their hearts.

After all, jealousy can only arise between two parties who are close to each other. When one of the parties is so far away that it is like an unreachable star in the sky, people will only admire and look up to it.

After eating the snacks fed by his senior sisters, Zhao Yinshun rushed out of the flowers with difficulty and replaced the actual combat sword in his hand with the unopened training sword.

After hesitating for a moment, he found Jiang He who was discussing tomorrow's feeding recipe with his best friend, and sent her a request for discussion.

"Junior Brother Zhao, why do you think of sparring with me?"

In the envious eyes of their girlfriends, Jiang He and Zhao Yinshun came to the ring and stood facing each other holding swords.

"In the martial arts academy, when it comes to swordsmanship, no one can compare to Senior Sister Jiang. I also ask Senior Sister for your guidance."
Chapter completed!