Chapter 7 The Only Student
"Brother?" Qiao Yun wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. Qiao Yun did not dare to sit on an equal footing with the old man in front of him. In this case, he had to make himself angry with the whole martial arts college.
"Dean, according to the younger generation, I'd better be your student. If I really sit on an equal footing with you, the younger generation really dare not stay here. In order to stay safe in Wufeng College in the future, Qiao Yun hurriedly explained.
"Okay, since you've said that, I won't force you." The old man did not refuse Qiao Yun's request. After all, he has lived for so many years. In addition, he is also the dean of the martial arts college, who is on an equal footing with a fledgling teenager, and his face is more or less faceless.
Qiao Yun turned his eyes to Xuantian's broken knife and smiled charmingly; "Dean, isn't this Xuantian broken knife?"
Xuantian's broken knife is an artifact, and Qiao Yun is also extremely worried that the old man in front of him will occupy Xuantian's broken knife with various excuses.
The old man seemed to see Qiao Yun's mind and shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You boy... Don't embarrass everyone so much, whether the 'yellow clay man' is my teacher Wu Sheng or not, but at least I'm sure that he can trust you, otherwise, how can he bring this Xuantian broken knife to you?
After hearing the words, Qiao Yunba licked his lower lip and smiled flatly. "Dean, who do you mean? Do you still want me to keep this Xuantian broken knife?"
When looking at Qiao Yun's greedy look, the old man smiled helplessly, waved his hand generously and smiled, " Put away this Xuantian broken knife. If it is found by others, he will definitely come to grab Xuantian's broken knife."
Qiao Yun has always been clean and neat. Anyone who tried the power of Xuantian's broken knife was smashed into a pool of meat foam. Who knows that the unbearable broken knife in his hand is a powerful artifact. With this Xuantian broken knife, it weighs about 30,000 catties. Even if the peak strong man of the eighth-order wants to take away this Xuantian broken knife, he still needs to consider whether he has the ability to lift it up.
Xuantian's broken knife is Qiao Yun's last life-saving card. Naturally, he was very positive and quickly withdrew Xuantian's broken knife into the space ring.
"This boy is really cunning..." Looking at Qiao Yun's cunning appearance, the old man couldn't help smiling bitterly.
After Xuantian's broken knife, Qiao Yun said with a dry smile, "Dean, if there is nothing else, then the student will leave first."
"Don't go. There is one thing that has to be returned to Wufeng College." Looking at Qiao Yun, who wanted to escape, the old man hurriedly stopped him.
The braid was caught, and Qiao Yun, who had no choice but to take out the martial arts unloading scroll and laughed, "This volume of martial arts unloading is from the Martial Arts College, and it should also be practiced by other seniors, and the student can only take it out."
Will you take out what I don't say? The old man looked at Qiao Yun with dissatisfaction and muttered a few words in his heart. Immediately, the old man forced a smile on his face and smiled, "Qiao Yun, your identity is different from other students. Why don't you be my student? I promise you won't treat you badly."
"Well, when you are a student?" Qiao Yun was stunned and didn't expect that the dean of Wufeng College would personally let himself be his student.
When looking at the dumbfounded Qiao Yun, the smile on the old man's face immediately tightened and asked in a low voice; "What? Don't you want to be my student?"
The slightly mature face was full of giggles. Qiao Yun shook his head and smiled, "No, no... You are the dean. As my teacher, I'm happy that it's too late. How can I not be willing?
After saying that, Qiao Yun quickly practiced a master-apprentice etiquette to the old man.
After Qiao Yun practiced the complicated etiquette, the old man nodded with satisfaction and said with a smile: "From now on, you are my only student... Others call me Zuo Yue. In the future, you can call me Dean Zuo with other students.
"Er, the only student? Dean Zuo, do you mean that you have never accepted a student? Qiao Yun looked stunned after hearing the words and asked slowly.
Zuo Yue responded, "300 years ago, I didn't accept a student except you."
No matter whether Zuo Yue is because of the 'yellow mud man' or other reasons, Qiao Yun is also a little relieved.
After wandering for so long, my heart is tired, looking forward to finding a stable place and resting for a while.
Zuo Yue originally arranged for Qiao Yun to live in the left vein of the main peak, but Qiao Yun did not agree. After all, this is the place where the tutors practice and live. Living there alone as a college student will also make some tutors dissatisfied or seniors talk a lot, and more or less embarrassed.
Under the leadership of a senior, Qiao Yun came to the room where he lived.
The dark eyes slightly glanced at the whole room. Although it was a little simple, it was quiet and would not be disturbed by the outside world. Qiao Yun nodded with satisfaction and sent away the senior he brought.
Qiao Yun was accepted as the only student by the dean. This incident also made a lot of noise in the Martial Arts College, and many students were talking about it with envy or jealousy.
"Hey, I heard that a student named Qiao Yun came yesterday. The dean also received him in person and accepted him as the only student?"
"Yes, isn't it a little biased for the dean to do this? Anyway, he just came here, and it can't be his turn.
"Huh, what do you know? Last time I went to Douluo College in the New Orchid Kingdom to participate in the competition and saw Qiao Yun's strength, and even the masters of Douluo College were defeated by him. Even the elders and tutors are highly praised. It's not an excessive for the dean to personally accept him as the only student. No wonder you don't have this ability.
"Yes, do you know that Qiao Yun is a martial arts student? Naturally, the dean will keep such a good student in the college."
"What are you guys talking about here? Why don't you hurry up and practice..." At this moment, a gorgeous woman in a pink bubble robe came over and glanced at several people who were talking together.
"Sister Zuo Feng, it turns out to be you." One of the men squeezed out a friendly smile and said with a smile.
"Don't talk here. Practice for me quickly, otherwise, I will punish you by the hospital rules." Zuo Feng shouted coldly.
The man was very thick-skinned. No matter how fierce Zuo Feng shouted, he still didn't have any interest. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Sister Zuo Feng, I heard that the dean accepted a student as an exception yesterday. The student's name is Qiao Yun. Is this true?"