When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

Jiang Yunchu's expression at this moment was no longer as calm as usual. Instead, he looked a bit like Kang Zhixia. That mean look made people want to beat him up!

"Oh, that's all the murderous intent? You're not even qualified to be my master!"

He even imitated that arrogant tone 100%.

Ningguang looked at her. There was no cold word in her words, but the murderous aura had already materialized. The white sword could be seen all around her.

When sword energy comes out, blood will be drawn.

This is an eternal rule.

"Take them all back!"

Just when Bai Zhi and An San were about to move, Ning Hanmo, who had been hiding in the dark and watching, quickly stood up and wanted to join the battlefield, when Jiang Yunchu suddenly shouted loudly.

"Master!" Bai Zhi stamped her feet anxiously.

But she had to obey her master's orders, her eyes widened and her hands clenched tightly.

Ning Hanmo had already stood to one side of the training ground. His heartbeat seemed to have slowed down a few beats. Looking at everything in front of him, he was waiting, waiting for the opportunity to save his mother.

However, Jiang Yunchu's swordsmanship was more varied. Sometimes he was like a gentleman among swordsmen, sometimes like an assassin, and sometimes he was very aggressive, like a general on the battlefield...

Just when everyone in Ningguang was frowning and confused, a murderous aura suddenly appeared, and at the same time, a faint sword energy appeared on Jiang Yunchu's red soft sword.

But unlike the white light of Ningguang, this sword energy is white, black and red.

The color is mottled.

"Don't touch her."

Just when An San and Bai Zhi came up to check the situation, Ning Guang suddenly said something. She looked at the mottled colors and frowned slightly.

How could this be?

She only taught Yun Chu the way of a gentleman, how could there be secret ways and the way of killing?

How did she manage to comprehend so much sword energy at once?

No one could give her an answer to each question, because the person who could give her the answer was already unconscious.

In the dream, assassination missions, team commands, and emergency rescues were intertwined and carried out continuously.

Three days later, the students returned to the college, everyone had a smile on their face, and everyone was discussing interesting New Year events.

"I'm telling you, the queue at that newly opened hotpot restaurant was so long that my family had to find someone to change the queue number." Zhang Cunwen said helplessly, "But the hotpot there is really delicious. What the hell is wrong with the person who opened the restaurant?"

"This isn't a fortune, but it's close, isn't it?"

Zhang Cunwen looked worried, as if he had lost a lot of money while others were making money.

"Ah, it's so delicious? My dad's appointment is two months later, oh!" Kang Wen sighed and spread his hands helplessly.

After reading Zhang Cunwen’s description, he couldn’t help swallowing his saliva. When could he eat it?

"Boss Ning, what's wrong with you?" Kang Wu asked at this moment.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Ning Hanmo at the same time.

Kang Zhiqiu asked at this time, "Ning Hanmo, have you met the dean?"

The dean would wait for them every time school started. This was the first time the dean was not there, and it was also the longest vacation they had ever had.

This is obviously not normal.

"The dean is in a coma." Ning Hanmo raised his head. The worries of the past few days had been in his heart.

When his mother was injured in the past, he could feel that she would get better, and he had someone to rely on in his heart.

But this time, he had no idea. His mother was not sick, and the imperial physician could not cure her problem.

"What? In coma? What happened?" Kang Zhichun shouted loudly, which was rare.

Everyone's eyes turned to Ning Hanmo.

"Ningguang, everyone said that mother is refining sword energy, but she has not eaten or drunk for several days."

Refining sword energy?

what?

Everyone looks worried, and now there's even a hint of confusion.

“That’s how martial arts works. Once you’re familiar with the moves and reach the entry level, you’ll start to cultivate murderous aura. There are only two types of people who can automatically generate murderous aura after years of experience. One is a genius, and the other is... a killer!” Ningguang looked at the curious children and rubbed her tired brows. She had been very worried these days.

He was worried that Yun Chu would experience too much sword energy at once and lose her original heart, becoming a slave to the sword.

"Do we have to go through this too?" Kang Wen asked.

"Some people need it, some don't. Those who can get to this point are all people with a certain talent in martial arts." Ningguang did not beat around the bush, but told them the truth directly. They are now training hard every day, and sooner or later, they will be able to get to this point.

Rather than deceiving them now, it is better not to tell lies from the beginning. This was said by Yun Chu, but that person was still sitting cross-legged in the room.

When will you wake up?

"Is the dean okay? Will he wake up?" Kang Naixin asked while carefully observing Ningguang's expressions and watching her reaction.

"meeting!"

Ningguang everyone answered with certainty.

But her answer made Kang Naixin frown.

“You’re not sure!”

“Or rather, the result is unknown.”

The first sentence was said by Kang Naixin, and the second sentence was said by Ning Qiancheng.

The words of the two people, one after the other, let everyone know the result directly.

Ningguang looked at the two people. She was indeed as they said, but she was not sure!

"Master Ningguang, the master is moving, moving!" Bai Zhi ran over, using all her lightness skills to fly all the way here.

"Is mother awake?"

Ning Hanmo stood up directly, and then rushed out like a cannonball. At this moment, he forgot all about being steady, taking things step by step, and paying attention to etiquette and manners.

"Let's go too." Kang Wu looked at everyone, then followed them out.

Even if the dean woke up and wanted to punish them, they would accept it.

On the first day of school, he was absent from work and classes. Given the dean's character, he would definitely punish him.

"Let's punish them together! Let's go!" Kang Zhixia gritted his teeth and waved his hand. He took the lead.

He has already reviewed his mistakes once, and if he commits the same mistake again, the punishment will be doubled.

But this time, he was willing even if it doubled.

If we don't see that the dean is safe and sound, our minds won't be able to settle down. How much can we learn in class?

"Let's go! I'll support you this time!" Kang Wen patted Kang Zhixia on the shoulder. The people behind him looked at each other and followed him. No one hesitated, and no one gave up out of fear of punishment.

In the past six months, no matter how big the problem was, she could not delay her studies. This was the rule set by the dean. Although they were worried about her health, it was not a reason to miss classes.

There will definitely be punishment.

But this time, they wanted to be willful just for once. They were ready to be punished, even if it meant self-criticism or corporal punishment. They were willing to do so.

Following one’s heart is also what the dean taught them.