As soon as Nan Yujian said this, the students present screamed in surprise.

Shi Liang, the young man in green shirt who had been forced back by her sword before, stood up again, clasped his fists and raised his hands to Tu Su: "Chief Tu, according to the rules of the sword association, no one can speak unless invited.

Although Senior Xia just gave a very subtle explanation of Qi compression, it was not considered a formal speech.

If you are making a formal speech now, it would be against the rules. Chief Butcher, please think again."

After Shi Liang said this, the students present started talking a lot:

"Yeah, the rules can't be broken."

"There's no invitation. It's good to be brought in to observe. Why do you need to make a formal speech?"

"If things continue like this, won't the Wushan Sword Club be in chaos?"

"Even if Senior Xia wants to speak, he will have to wait until next year to be officially invited."

"You are being pedantic. Based on Senior Xia's opinions on Qi compression and acquired five elements, I think he is qualified to speak."

"Yes, we are here to discuss Taoism, so of course the master should be the teacher. Why should we pay attention to such rules?"

"Since you have an opinion on cultivation, just say it."

There was a commotion on both sides of the creek, and everyone's opinions were not very unanimous.

I heard Shi Liang speak loudly again: "Even if Senior Xia does have unique insights into spiritual practice, and this sword association is an exception to allow Senior Xia to speak, it should be arranged in the first half, before I speak.

But if it were in the second half, Senior Xia not only gave a formal speech, but he also spoke after Chief Jiang.

Doesn't that mean that his importance in this sword competition is greater than Chief Jiang?"

As soon as Shi Liang said these words, everyone nodded in unison.

Although the girl in the red dress was slapped and cried again, it was a bit embarrassing.

But that kind of thing is disrespectful to the senior practitioners. There is no greater sin in the world than this. No one present can bear it.

Although Jiang Yuan's temperament seems immature, as an eighteen-year-old Xiantian realm cultivation genius, among the tens of thousands of students in Wanjian Academy, only the other three chiefs can compare with her.

This Xia Yan came out of nowhere, and the order of the Sword Club's speech was actually later than that of Jiang Yuan, the chief of the previous year. This was obviously inappropriate.

While Shi Liang was saying this, his eyes kept looking towards Jiang Yuan.

The girl in the red dress had stopped crying now, she was no longer twitching, and her mood had stabilized.

She did not express her position immediately, but observed Tu Su, as if she wanted to see what Nan Yujian would explain.

Tu Su was silent for a while, and after everyone at the scene calmed down, he said: "I didn't make it clear just now. In this year's sword competition, I will give my chance to speak to senior Xia Yan. He will replace me and be the final speaker of the sword competition.

speech."

As soon as Tu Su said this, both sides of the stream exploded again.

"How is this possible?"

"That's right, I came today mainly to listen to Nan Yujian's opinion!"

"That's right, the West Princess gave up in the middle of her speech, and Nan Yujian didn't speak, so what's the point of this sword meeting?"

"We didn't come here to listen to Xia Yan's eloquent talk."

"We just want to see the two previous chiefs!"

The valley was in chaos. When Xia Yan saw the situation, he said softly: "Xuemei Tu, why don't you forget about it?"

"No." Tu Su shook his head firmly, frowned, his face darkened, and shouted, "You guys are a bunch of trash!"

As soon as Tu Su said this, the students present were stunned.

Nan Yujian actually cursed.

At the sword meeting three years ago, Tu Su, who was only 16 years old, talked about spiritual practice, and he spoke with reason and evidence.

Not only was the explanation amazing, but he also answered every question he asked with great patience.

That day, all the students present were impressed by her, and she truly deserved the title of Chief of the Sword Club.

After the sword meeting ended, the reputation of Nan Yujian spread throughout the academy.

Her image of being tall, beautiful, and kind-hearted has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in recent years.

Therefore, the weight of her swearing was different from that of Princess Xi's scolding and crying. Everyone was surprised and stunned.

Gu Zhantang was also surprised and poked Xia Yan's arm: "How can she learn to speak like me?"

Xia Yan turned his head to the other side, ignored him, and just looked at Tu Su.

Tu Su's face dropped, and he felt a chill all over his body.

Just listen to the woman continue to say: "In the Sword Club three years ago, as a third-year student of the Academy, I was really lucky to be the leader.

Three years have passed, both Jiang Yuan and I have grown.

Cultivation is no longer what it used to be.

I also heard what you said in the first half.

The reason why I didn't fall asleep like Jiang Yuan is not because I admire you, but because I am more patient.

At the same time, I also think that although your arguments make people sleepy, I can't blame you.

The practice teaching in the Academy is just to lay a foundation for you, not seeking merit but seeking no faults.

To really improve in practice, that is what happens after entering a practice sect.

Limited by this teaching concept, your spiritual practice knowledge cannot be very high.

And you don’t have Senior Li’s practical experience, Junior Jiang’s family background, Junior Zhou’s innate understanding and other advantages. You have insufficient exploration in practice and are relatively conservative in discussing Taoism. These are all understandable.

However, the above are absolutely no reasons for you to remain complacent.

You guys are the group of students who have made the fastest progress in cultivation, besides the four chiefs of the academy.

Compared to other students, you are considered geniuses.

But what do so-called geniuses like you count in front of me and Jiang Yuan?

Senior Xia Yan’s final speech was proposed by me, so of course I have my own reasons.

Jiang Yuan has no objection to this, is it your turn to speak?"

After Tu Su said these words, the scene was completely silent.

Jiang Yuan was half-lying on the cracked bluestone and said in a wan tone: "That's right, a bunch of trash.

Even though they are just good people, they are all complacent, and there is no one else in their eyes except the four chiefs.

As for Xia Yan's discussion just now, even I was speechless. You don't know how powerful it is.

If he wants to make a formal speech, I can't help but ask for it.

The more shameless you are about practicing cultivation, the more shameless it will be.

If others are willing to share their experiences and teach you, that is your blessing.

You don’t even know how to take advantage of such a huge advantage, you are all so stupid.”

Jiang Yuan's words surprised Xia Yan.

I thought she was a little girl who was inexperienced in the world, but now I see, hey, she is a monkey spirit.

And by the creek under the moonlight, many of the students had already taken out their handkerchiefs and were wiping the cold sweat on their foreheads.

Shi Liang looked even more embarrassed. He cupped his fists and saluted the two chiefs, then sat down dejectedly.

Tu Su's expression returned to calm, he turned to Xia Yan and said, "Senior Xia, please."

…

In Wushan Town, five hundred miles away, the moon is rising above the willow trees, and people are arriving after dusk.

The night life of rich young people has officially begun.

In Wushan Town, there is no shortage of basic necessities, food, clothing, housing, transportation, and entertainment, and they are specially designed to provide a variety of facilities for rich young men.

Among them, the store that is most favored by these young men has to be Cuihua Building.

The top star in the building is Miss Xiaocui, who is very charming and good at dancing and storytelling.

Of course, Xiaocui is just a stage name. No one in Wushan Town knows what her real name is.

That night, she made an appointment with He Yongnian to rehearse a song with the Wushan Town band and go to the sword field to cheer for Xia Yan tomorrow.

Cuihualou had no friendship with Xia Yan, and originally they didn't send anyone to participate in this matter, but they couldn't resist He Yongnian's offer of more money.

It was an ordinary rehearsal before, but tonight is a dress rehearsal, and she, the dancer, has to put on makeup.

Xiao Cui was looking at the mirror in her room when a black shadow flashed into the room outside the window.

With a calm look on her face, Xiao Cui stretched out her hand to fish it out and caught the black shadow. It turned out to be a gray flying pigeon.

There was a reed pole tied to Fei Ge's feet, and a note was stuffed into the pole.

The note was unfolded under the oil lamp, with two words on it:

"Do it".

…
Chapter completed!