Chapter Sixteen (2) Female Student Chu Yuqing
Lin Xingbai stood motionless in the bamboo forest, his imposing aura already retracted. At the same time, he gazed at Chu Yuqing, who was dressed in a pure white water- patterned robe, her icy demeanor captivating as she sheathed her Snow Sword, evoking boundless astonishment.
Snow on sleeves, Chu Yu Qing.
Savoring the name, Lin Xuebai couldn't help but say that Sleeve Snow Sword was undoubtedly the most beautiful weapon he had ever seen. Similarly, Chu Yuqing, a girl wearing a pure white watery dress, was the most classically beautiful little beauty he had ever laid eyes on.
At this time, Chu Yuqing looked at Lin Xingbai: "Lin... old... teacher." Speaking one word at a time.
"It wasn't noticed, but Lin teacher is also from the Xiu Zhen realm, otherwise he wouldn't be so calm when facing Niu Tou Mo." Chu Yu Qing said coldly: "Since Lin teacher is from the Xiu Zhen realm, then I, as a student, will try to test him with my sword."
Chu Yuzhen is a genius girl of the Way of the Sword, and also a battle maniac. She is crazy about the way of the sword, and if an opponent appears, Chu Yuzhen will challenge them without hesitation. Such as Lin Xingbai who is standing with his hands behind his back at this time.
The Chu royal family's clear and white complexion was unmatched, her slender small hands pressed on the hilt of the Snow Sword.
Lin Xingbai was still standing with his hands behind his back, just like before. The five-hundred-year-old genius swordswoman, this title could only be used to amuse herself. Of course, if this genius swordswoman wanted to try out her skills, he could accompany her and let her know why he could be a teacher.
Sleeve snow sword, slowly out of scabbard.
At this moment, Chu Yuzhen slightly lowered her body, and in an instant, the swordswoman wearing a pure white watersilk garment formed an extremely subtle drawing sword posture. The technique of drawing the sword can be used to kill enemies ten miles away, or it can be used for close combat at close range.
Drawing Sword Technique is a close-range killing method.
Needless to say, with Chu Yu Qing's exquisite and beautiful face, when using the sword technique, her body slightly curved. At this moment, if some otaku who likes cold and arrogant lolita attributes were to see it, they would probably die from a nosebleed.
Chu Yuqing's current mood was slightly angry. As a young girl who had been called a prodigy since childhood, she naturally had some pride. In the past, when facing any enemy, they would not dare to be careless and would fight seriously against her.
But this Lin Xingbai in front of him seems to be very casual.
This made Chu Yuqing's mood slightly fluctuate.
Then, Sleeve Snow Sword—Sleeve Snow strikes out in one style.
Sleeve Snow One Style, is a sword move that has been passed down with Sleeve Snow Sword, extremely sharp. Usually opponents, not many people can withstand Sleeve Snow One Style. Chu Yuqing's Sleeve Snow Sword danced in the air, one sword stabbed out.
The snow sleeve sword was stopped by two fingers.
Two fingers were quite ordinary fingers, but they were Lin Xingbai's two fingers. Chu Yuzheng had never encountered such a situation before, and he suddenly drew his sword, but where could he draw it from?
Lin Xingbai let out a long sigh, practicing his sword skills in front of himself. Indeed, he wasn't proficient in swordsmanship, but did he really need to be? In his fight against Chu Yuzhen, her sword strikes were too slow, her strength was too weak, and her techniques were too ordinary.
Of course, so-called Chu Yu Qing's speed is too slow, power is too small, swordsmanship is too ordinary, all are compared with the Wu tribe.
There is no race that can match the power of the Orcs.
There is no ethnic group that can match the speed of the Oroqen people.
As for swordsmanship, that's even more ridiculous and playful. No matter how good your swordsmanship is, how can it compare to the close combat skills of the Wu tribe? Lin Xingbai was simply relying on instinct, and with a casual grab, he caught Sleeve Snow's Sleeve Snow Sword.
The gap between Wu Zu's war skills and Xiu Xue's swordsmanship is too big.
The battle had just begun when it suddenly came to an end.
The sword was pinched between Lin Xingbai's fingers, and no matter how hard Chu Yuzheng tried to pull it back, she couldn't retrieve it.
How is this possible? Chu Yuqing was extremely shocked in her heart after discovering that no matter how much strength she used, she couldn't pull back the Snow Sleeve Sword. She had always been known as the genius swordswoman girl, how could she possibly lose to this man? Teacher Lin, is he really that strong?
"Challenging the teacher, asking the teacher for advice, not bad." Lin Xuebai said: "However, in school, taking out a fierce weapon like Snow Sword seems to be not a good thing either. A sword is a fierce weapon, taking it out in school and hurting someone is not good."
"So, punishment." Lin Xingbai's hand turned over, and Chu Yuqing hadn't even reacted yet. The Snow Sword, along with its scabbard, fell into Lin Xingbai's hands.
Then, Snow Sword returned to its scabbard.
Holding the scabbard, he gently tapped it on Chu Yuqing's small buttocks. The cold scabbard hit the back of her sailor fuku skirt, making a slapping sound.
Lin Xingbai this time, will use the sword scabbard to teach students, and also for the good of the students. A life that is too smooth, if there are not many setbacks during growth, it's not good for a girl like Chu Yuzhen. Being called a genius swordswoman for too long is not necessarily a good thing.
Lin Xingbai is now doing this to give Chu Yuzhen some setbacks. Now, hit her hard so that in the future, when she encounters an opponent who won't hold back, she won't lose her life directly.
As for using this method, it was because when he was mischievous as a child, his own father had also spanked him. Of course, at that moment, Lin Xingbai forgot that more than fifty years had passed and times were no longer the same, while men hitting girls' buttocks is completely different from fathers hitting their sons' buttocks.
This is Lin Xingbai's educational method. However, to get back on track, Chu Yuzhen was pressed down onto the stone, with the sword scabbard striking her buttocks, which were covered by a sailor-style skirt. Underneath the scabbard, her white skirt slightly trembled, and her small buttocks also quivered.
Looks really good now, students are developing better and better, Lin Xingbai sighed.
"One, two, three... five" Lin Xingbai struck five times and felt that his goal had almost been achieved, so he stopped. As for why he hit the buttocks, it was probably because last time, when hitting Qu Feiyan, he got carried away.
Habit, habit.
Chu Yuqing didn't have a bit of strength to resist, but her body was getting softer and softer from the beating, her cheeks bright red.
After Lin Xingbai sheathed his sword, standing with his hands behind him and tossing the Snow Sleeve Sword back, Chu Yuzhen caught it and felt a surge of humiliation in her heart. As the renowned genius swordswoman, she had never suffered such humiliation before. In the past, whether it was relatives or friends, who wasn't catering to her every whim?
"You..."
Chu Yu Qing quickly ran out of the bamboo forest, at this moment, her heart was filled with hatred for Lin Xing Bai.
Ling Xuebai didn't mind, giving the overly smooth student a setback would allow her to go further on the path of life and the path of swordsmanship.
The teacher's role is to impart the way, teach skills, and resolve doubts.

