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Chapter 51 Combat Lesson

No.

Nothing at all.

Chu Xiangyun's voice turning the pages became more and more impatient, until he was glared at by the person next to him, and then he stopped belatedly.

Her previous guess was that the caster of Zangkong Tower was most likely the founder of Lingxiao Mansion. She could do a little verification by checking whether that person had any historical records related to being a caster.

But the strange thing is that in all the books related to the history of the founding of Lingxiao Mansion, at most they only record the second generation principal, but there is no mention of its first generation principal, as if there is no such person.

This is really weird.

Chu Xiangyun turned to look for books introducing the buildings of Lingxiao Mansion, which contained detailed records of the completion, maintenance and renovation dates of each building. From the library to the dormitory, from the canteen to the training hall, but there was only one missing item about the collection of buildings.

Description of empty building.

It is only mentioned briefly in some books, saying that it is the longest-standing building in Lingxiao Mansion, and there is no further information.

Chu Xiangyun even doubted that anyone really knew that Zangkong Tower was actually a spiritual weapon?

"Gu——"

Chu Xiangyun covered his rumbling stomach, put the books on the table back to their original places one by one, and finally walked out of the library full of doubts.

On the way to the cafeteria, she was still thinking, but she could not think of a reasonable explanation.

It seems that all this will eventually be known until she goes to Zangkong Tower and sees Kongkong again.

*

The afternoon class in the East Campus was a joint operations class with the North Campus. When Chu Xiangyun arrived, Shi Zhuqing was already waiting for her in the classroom.

As soon as he saw her coming in, Shi Zhuqing waved to her, and when she walked in front of her, he looked at her carefully for a while.

Chu Xiangyun obediently asked her to look at it, and finally saw that his friend nodded with satisfaction, "It seems that you slept well last night."

"Okay, sit here." Shi Zhuqing pressed her on the chair next to him, "Class will start soon."

As if to confirm her words, the school bell rang, and the combat teacher also entered the classroom.

That was a female teacher. Even without taking off her blindfold, Chu Xiangyun could feel her abundant spiritual power and her calm aura.

She walked quickly to the podium, looked down, raised her eyebrows in surprise, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that my first class today would be a joint class between the East and North Campuses."

"I am your fighter..." Before she could speak, she was interrupted by a "report" from the door, and everyone's eyes were focused on it.

He was a student from the East Campus. It looked like he had traveled a long distance. His head and face were covered with sweat, and his school uniform was a bit messy.

"Come in." Teacher Zhan seemed to be very talkative, "Did you come running here?"

The student took a breath, but choked on the air and coughed, "Cough cough cough... yes... cough..."

"I see, then you don't have to return to your seat."

He suddenly looked at the teacher on the stage, "Why...why?"

The combat teacher walked off the podium and passed him, "Because our courses will be held in the training room."

She walked to the door, turned around, and clapped her hands to everyone in the classroom, "Now, everyone!"

"Arrive at the training room within ten minutes! Those who are late will practice extra!"

The classroom was silent for a moment, then exploded the next second. Everyone stood up in a hurry and pushed out the door.

"Don't step on my feet!"

"Who? Who is pulling my hair?"

"Wait a minute... I can't run!" The students from the east campus who were late came to the venue and shouted feebly, but unfortunately they were completely drowned in the crowd.

Shi Zhuqing, who was passing by her, couldn't help but stare at him for a few seconds, "This guy... looks familiar."

She was running mechanically following the crowd in front of her. After climbing the mountain in Lingxiao Mansion, this little ordeal could no longer defeat her. At the same time, she was still thinking in her mind about where she had seen this person before.

"Xiangyun, do you have any ideas?" She thought hard for a long time, but she always felt a little worse.

Chu Xiangyun lifted a corner of his blindfold, glanced at the breathless man behind him, and shook his head, "I have never seen this person's spiritual power."

"Really? Then maybe I haven't seen this person in person...have I seen his photo somewhere..."

While they were thinking, the two of them had already followed the crowd to the training room. It was an extremely empty place with some training equipment surrounding it, and there seemed to be a shooting range inside.

Teacher Zhan walked in slowly, and behind her, several students rushed in hurriedly.

"Three, two, one..." She looked at her bracelet and counted down, "Time's up."

Just as she finished speaking, a student ran to the door, half-stepped into the door of the training hall, and was stunned.

——As expected, it was still the late East Campus student.

The combat teacher crossed his arms and watched his movements with a half-smile. The student finally retreated out the door with a sad face, "Report..."

"Is there anyone else behind you?" She looked out the door, "If there is anyone who can't keep up with this classmate, then consider transferring to another school as soon as possible."

"..." After waiting in silence for two seconds, there was no sound from outside the door. She turned back and said, "It seems there is no more."

"Teacher...I..."

"You?" Teacher Zhan seemed to have just remembered that there was someone at the door. "Since today is our first class of school, I can't give you a chance..."

"By the way, what's your name?"

I don’t want the teacher to remember my name at this time...

Although he thought so in his heart, he still said his name obediently.

"Teacher, my name is Ding Liangwang."

The combat teacher nodded, then pointed at one of the wooden mannequins behind everyone, "Come and demonstrate today's training content to the students. If the demonstration is good, I won't deduct points for being late."

Ding Liangwang's eyes lit up, and he followed her finger to look at the wooden stake. He felt instantly relieved. His legs no longer hurt, and he was no longer breathless.

"I'm very good at driving wooden piles! Teacher, just watch it!"

"..." I always have an ominous premonition, Shi Zhuqing muttered in her heart.

Ding Liangwang walked to the wooden stake in a few steps, and everyone looked at him with bated breath. They saw him put on an attack stance, his eyes became serious, and then he made a neat side split——

was knocked down.

Of course, the wooden dummy will not be knocked down. The one who fell to the ground was naturally Ding Liangwang, who was staring at stars. He used his last strength to leave his "last words":

"This wooden stake can make sneak attacks..."

"..." The audience was silent. In fact, everyone with eyes saw it.

When Ding Liangwang struck the wooden man stake, the left hand suddenly stretched out, and then the stake rotated rapidly and hit Ding Liangwang in an instant. The height hit Ding Liangwang's neck, knocking him unconscious immediately.

.

I have to say that it is incredible that he still has the strength to speak.

"...Ah." Shi Zhuqing looked at the scene in front of him and suddenly realized, "I finally remembered who he was!"

"Isn't he the same person who provoked the seniors in the forum yesterday and was beaten later!"


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