Binding to Geniuses To Become Stronger Chapter 5: ?Youth borrows the wind

"Sword drawing... sword master specialization?"

Fang Lang took a deep breath, his eyes gradually brightened up.

Buzz...

In Fang Lang's mind, information about the [Sword Drawing Technique] at the swordsman level suddenly poured in frantically, and Fang Lang felt a unique picture emerge in his memory.

……

In the courtyard of Fangfu, heavy snow fell.

With his thin upper body bare, the young man stood in the snow, with a sword hanging from his waist, his palm resting on the hilt, his head bowed, and his eyes closed.

Huh.

The boy let out a breath of white air, blowing the snowflakes.

When a snowflake falls in front of the boy's eyes as if time stands still.

Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes, and pressed his thumb against the hilt of the sword suddenly.

A sword groan.

Movement is barely visible.

The snowflake splits in two and falls leisurely.

There is a wind blowing, the wind belongs to the sky, but it is borrowed by the young man to chop it up and the snow is flying.

Day after day, year after year.

……

"Fang...Fang Lang, you...do you have any questions?"

"No... If there is no problem, can I go?"

Ni Wen looked at Fang Lang who was lost in thought, who looked like a wood carving, and couldn't help poking Fang Lang's shoulder cautiously with that slender finger.

Fang Lang came back to his senses and glanced at Ni Wen.

Ni Wen suddenly retracted her fingers as if she had been electrocuted.

Fang Lang grinned.

"No problem for the time being. By the way, can I practice with you in the actual combat class later? I also have a question I want to ask you in actual combat." Fang Lang said with bright eyes.

If you do things related to practice with the bonded object, you can get extra rewards!

Fang Lang now understands what this passivity means!

However, just as Fang Lang asked this question, Ni Wen hadn't answered it yet, but there was the sound of a table being slapped not far away.

"Fang Lang!"

"I have endured you for a long time!"

"You're just looking for something to ask about the practice that you can't possibly encounter, and you still try to practice against Ni Wen? Are you a kid from a rich family who is just waiting to die, don't you know what your grades are in the college exam? Do you deserve to practice against Ni Wen?!"

Liu Hao slapped the desk in front of him, with a gloomy face, he pushed the desk away and stood up.

He clenched his fists, spoke in a low voice, and walked towards Fang Lang step by step.

He had been paying attention to Fang Lang. When Fang Lang approached Ni Wen, he held back and kept secretly eavesdropping on what Fang Lang and Ni Wen were talking about.

But now he really can't help it!

Because he is a commoner student, he has the advantage of being close to the water, and he has always practiced with Ni Wen in the actual combat class.

Fang Lang is trying to grab his chance!

Liu Hao's violent arousal attracted the attention of many students on the same floor, and many students glanced over with great interest.

Ni Wen was taken aback by the loud slap on the table, and when she saw Liu Hao with a gloomy face, she was a little flustered.

After Fang Lang raised his eyebrows in surprise, he was very calm. He brushed off his green shirt thoughtfully, and with a refined smile on his face, he looked at Liu Hao who came to him.

With a raised eyebrow, he asked a simple and unpretentious question.

"Want to fight?"

Fang Lang said.

Liu Hao was taken aback for a moment, and his momentum froze.

Are you about to fight? Why don't you make a noise?

And you have to fight, you are a three-level swordsman, shouldn't you be forced to fight?

You don't play your cards according to the routine!

And around, some classmates and students who watched the show also gathered around one after another.

It's a gimmick for ordinary students to provoke rich children. In the academy, conflicts between ordinary students and rich children have always existed, and even factional disputes have arisen.

Therefore, when Liu Hao moved, many people looked over.

Behind Fang Lang, although some children from rich families were watching the excitement, they still consciously stood behind Fang Lang and surrounded him in a circle to support Fang Lang.

Behind Liu Hao, some civilian students surrounded him even though they were unwilling.

"Don't stare at Ni Wen, she is a genius and the hope of our commoner students, you are a kid from a rich family who spends time and money, and eats and waits to die, don't provoke her!"

Liu Hao blurted out words while clenching his fists.

He has an extreme personality, and he has a lot of opinions on the children of rich families who occupy resources but are utterly rubbish.

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere between the floors froze slightly.

The faces of the rich children behind Fang Lang were instantly gloomy.

Spending time and drinking, eating and dying?

In one sentence, Liu Hao fired a map gun and offended almost all the rich kids present.

Even, many geniuses among the children of rich families looked over with a sneer and stared at Liu Hao unkindly.

The conflict between the commoner students and the wealthy children seems to be on the verge of breaking out at this moment.

Fang Lang was speechless. This young man has a problem with his emotional intelligence, but don't talk nonsense.

"Want to fight?"

Fang Lang still said calmly.

The corner of Liu Hao's mouth twitched.

Do you only know this sentence? !

This made him feel like he was punching cotton.

"Fang Lang, a third-level swordsman, scored 232 points in the college entrance examination, ranking more than 700, and put it in the Tang Dynasty's world rankings. After at least 100,000, I hope you have self-knowledge."

Liu Hao let go of his fist, and directly used his grades as a point of attack, trying to make Fang Lang angry.

Unfortunately, Fang Lang still had an elegant and gentle smile, showing no sign of anger.

Fang Lang glanced at Ni Wen, the thin girl beside him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth became brighter and brighter.

The eyes fell on Liu Hao, and the eyes began to gradually playful.

Finally come together in one sentence.

"Want to fight?"

Still the same.

The essence of human beings is a repeater?

No, Fang Lang... really wants to fight Liu Hao!

Of course, it's not an unconditional fight.

The students from rich families all around smiled and playfully locked on Liu Hao, making Liu Hao feel a huge pressure inexplicably.

Coupled with the fact that Fang Lang's aggressiveness really deserves a beating, Liu Hao finally couldn't help it.

"Fuck! Come on! Fight!"

Liu Hao clenched his fists and gritted his teeth. He was a fifth-level martial artist, and his energy and blood circulated like thunder.

When Ni Wen heard Liu Hao's words, she immediately turned pale: "Ah! Liu... Liu Hao, what are you going to fight for?"

Afterwards, Ni Wen looked at Fang Lang.

Fang Lang smiled and nodded at her gently, and reached out to pat Ni Wen's head familiarly: "It's okay, if he wants to hit, hit him."

Ni Wen didn't hide, another small improvement!

The gentle words and gentle tone made Ni Wen's mood involuntarily calm down, and then thinking of the extremely difficult spiritual issues that Fang Lang had discussed with her before, she couldn't help but feel a sense of trust in Fang Lang.

The most important thing is that Fang Lang caressed the palm of her head, making her stiff all over, with a bang in her head, and she was so dazed that she forgot to hide.

The blush spread from the base of the neck to the forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if a boiling kettle was "beeping" steaming.

With Ni Wen's appearance and Fang Lang's words, Liu Hao felt a surge of blood in his heart that was about to spurt.

Fuck!

Get your paws off!

Obviously, you, Fang Lang, are the ones who threatened to fight!

"Fang Lang! Come on! Let's fight!"

"I only dare to talk about it?!"

Liu Hao's eyes turned red and he roared angrily.

Ni Wen came back to her senses ~IndoMTL.com~ She was a little strange, she looked at Liu Hao in shock, what are you doing so loudly? !

And Fang Lang grinned, "It's okay to fight, it will be the actual combat training class later, we will go to the martial arts arena to fight a battle in advance, if you lose, we will change the training partner in the duel training class later , how?"

Liu Hao was taken aback for a moment, and his eyes turned even redder the next moment.

Are you exposed? !

This force really has his eye on Ni Wen!

Fang Lang's purpose is clearly revealed at this moment!

However, Liu Hao didn't back down, instead, he was full of viciousness, and the boy's courageous performance in front of the opposite **** was stimulated to the extreme.

Fang Lang is only a third-level swordsman, and Liu Hao is a fifth-level warrior... In real combat, he can easily smash Fang Lang without any suspense.

Does Fang Lang want to use something foreign? What are you doing?

"It's okay to fight, but you are not allowed to use magic talismans, and you are not allowed to use dirty hands. You rich kids, if you use your wealth to buy some magic talismans, if you dare to play dirty tricks, it doesn't count!"

Although Liu Hao was angered by Fang Lang, he was not stupid.

Fang Lang withdrew the palm that patted Ni Wen's head, and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I don't know how to use magic talismans. If I use it, from now on, Xiao Wenzi will be around three feet, and there will be no more Our party wave."

After the words fell, Fang Lang's green shirt fluttered, he turned and went downstairs, and walked towards the martial arts field of the academy.

The students watching the excitement around them suddenly became uproarious.

Are you really fighting?

Liu Hao clenched his fists, and the bones cracked.

Is Xiao Wenzi also your name? !

Furious, Liu Hao strode downstairs to follow Fang Lang.

Liu Hao couldn't figure out how he would lose without the help of the talisman.

It's just a three-stage, why is Fang Lang so pushy? !

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