With the departure of Murongxuan's dormitory, there are only four people left in the huge classroom, namely Teacher Lang, Chen Feng, Zheng Zhirong, and Nangong Mengdie.

Nangong Mengdie guessed that Teacher Lang had discovered the difference between Chen Feng's swordsmanship and wanted to stay and help explain.

Zheng Zhirong cared about Chen Feng, worried that Teacher Lang would act on him because of Chen Feng's sudden improvement in swordsmanship, so he stayed and prepared to help if necessary.

But Teacher Lang obviously didn't want to leave Zheng Zhirong's thoughts, and glared at him and said, "What are you doing here? Give it all."

"But..." Zheng Zhirong wanted to explain, but Teacher Lang didn't look at him at all, and he couldn't say even half a sentence.

Chen Feng didn't want to embarrass Zheng Zhirong, and persuaded them to leave: "You go first. There must be a reason for Teacher Lang to stay with me."

Nangong Mengdie and Zheng Zhirong had to leave the classroom. Zheng Zhirong turned around and said to Chen Feng, "Hey, okay, if you have anything, just call me."

It wasn't until Nangong Mengdie and Zheng Zhirong walked out of the classroom that Teacher Lang snorted softly: "Hmph, these two boys are very affectionate and righteous."

"Zhirong people are very nice, and all the carefree classmates like him. It is his blessing to be Teacher Lang's apprentice. Mengdie is also cold and warm. They are all my good friends." Chen Feng He gave Zheng Zhirong a hand, and helped him leave a good image in front of Teacher Lang, and then asked about himself: "Do you not know what happened to you leaving me, Teacher Lang?"

Teacher Lang walked up to Chen Feng, looking straight into Chen Feng's eyes as if to see him through: "I ask you, did you use the sword technique you used today that Nangong Huandie taught you? You have to answer me truthfully. ."

Chen Feng felt the magnificence of Teacher Lang's body, and it was difficult to breathe. Normally everyone knew that Teacher Lang was the emperor of the machine, so they didn't dare to provoke him easily. Now Teacher Lang is standing in front of him and asking questions so seriously. , More terrifying than imagined, it really made him overwhelmed.

Teacher Lang saw that Chen Feng could still keep a step back even under the majestic momentum of the blood rain on the battlefield. Even some of the enemies he had encountered couldn't do it. He suddenly became interested in the accident. Chen Feng looked at him sharply at any opportunity to relax.

Chen Feng's feet trembled uncontrollably. He was just a little rookie who was still studying at school. He could hardly support him in the face of Teacher Lang's amazing aura. Just when he wanted to give up and escape from Teacher Lang, A soft power came from the pocket watch that had been worn on him, soothing the fear in his heart, making him hold on again.

"Are the spirits of my father and mother in the sky protecting me?" Although he barely kept standing, the cold sweat on Chen Feng's forehead came out: "It's a pity that I haven't found who my enemy is. I can't avenge you yet."

Chen Feng’s performance was beyond Teacher Lang’s expectation. He might be hurt if he reached the limit and persisted. So he put away his aura and said, "How did you do it? I haven’t seen him among the students. People who resist my momentum."

Chen Feng squatted weakly, pressing his hands on the ground to support his body: "I don't know, I couldn't hold it anymore, it was just because the relic left by my parents helped me.

"Relic? Can you show it to me?" Teacher Lang asked Chen Feng to show it to him.

After a short rest, Chen Feng barely recovered some strength, took out his pocket watch from her arms and put it in Teacher Lang's hands: "This is the pocket watch my parents picked up for me, and then they were..."

"Well, if I have the opportunity, I will help you investigate the details of the Qiantang River battle that year." Teacher Lang carefully grasped the pocket watch in his hand and looked at the left, but unfortunately he couldn't see what was special and returned it to Chen Feng: "This pocket watch is no different. I think it may be your own psychological function. It's good to be able to support it at such a young age."

Chen Feng didn't think so. He really felt the power from the pocket watch, but since Teacher Lang didn't believe him, he couldn't explain it, so no matter who he said to him, he would think he was talking nonsense.

"Close to the subject, let me ask you what does the sword technique you use today have to do with Nangong Magic Butterfly?" Teacher Lang coughed slightly and continued to ask the original question. This time he did not show the momentum just now, allowing Chen Feng to speak well. .

Chen Feng did not dare to hide from Teacher Lang: "You can see it? The sword technique I used today was taught to me by Huadie in the morning."

"No wonder, although you can't fully use this set of swordsmanship, but I can see the power it contains. What Nangong Huandie taught you must be the secret martial arts in their family, so you are not afraid of getting into trouble. Is it?" Teacher Lang got the answer he wanted, and was even more angry that Chen Feng learned this set of swords hastily.

"Phantom Die said that no one in her family knew this set of swordsmanship, and the sword book was also burned in the fire, so even if she taught me people in her family, she couldn’t tell it, and I wanted to become stronger. Revenge for my parents, so I learned. Teacher Lang, do you think this is not enough?" Chen Feng knew that Teacher Lang was for his own good, so he simply put his mind on the reason for learning, and wanted to hear his opinion.

Hearing what Chen Feng said, Teacher Lang relaxed a little. This student is not a foolish school: "If this is the case, it is not impossible. As long as no one in the Nangong family knows this sword technique, you have a chance to get through. , Have you figured out how to answer when asked why the sword is the same?"

Chen Feng gave the reason why Nangong Huadie thought: "Think about it. If someone finds it inappropriate, we will say that we picked up a sword book while playing outside, and then we learned it together. "

Teacher Lang rolled his eyes and looked down on the reason: "It's barely reasonable, but most people won't believe it. Do you think it is possible to pick up a peerless sword in the wild?"

"Sure enough? But what should I say? We can't think of other reasons. It feels even more outrageous if you don't say that." Chen Feng scratched his head in anguish, as they explained how to explain the Luoying Colorful Sword taught by Nangong Huadie I don't have a good idea. I just want to learn first and find an excuse at random. In case someone clings to it, I will see you bye bye. Anyway, the sword score has been burned and there is no evidence for anyone.

Teacher Lang put his hand on Chen Feng’s shoulder and made a decision: “Let’s do it, if someone asks about it in the future, you just say it is the sword book I gave. Because I don’t like double swords, I taught it to you. I didn’t expect the effect to be different. Generally, this can barely stop some people's mouths."