"He actually won!"
The dean sat back in his seat, held his forehead, and closed his eyes. He kept recalling Guhan's final battle.
Especially against the dense Death Rays, Guhan was like a great dancer. He constantly spun, twisted, and used some unimaginable moves to dodge 48 of the 50 Death Rays. Only two couldn't be avoided, and they hit Guhan's left arm.
The first ray shattered Guhan's personal shield, and the second ray melted half of Guhan's left hand.
However, the demonic beast, which had used a powerful skill like Razor Wings, had completely exhausted the magic power in its body. Guhan endured the pain of losing his left hand and used his right hand to hold the sword. Finally, he beheaded the demonic beast.
This time, it was really dead. The dimensional vortex appeared, and Qingpin sent his neck into the dimensional vortex, sucking the sword essence clean. Then, Guhan fainted …
The dean replayed the entire process in his mind a few more times. He smacked his lips and asked Long Quan, "Long Quan, don't you often say that your swordsmanship is the best in swordsmanship?
Tell me, that student called Gu Han's final evasive maneuver, can you do it or not? "
"Of course!"
Secretary Long Quan rolled his eyes at the dean. "However, that movement technique wasn't a movement technique that was painstakingly trained. It was a movement technique that the sword-wielder executed on the spot.
I can't do that. I haven't thought of such an exquisite dodging movement in an instant.
"Especially his left arm, which was hit by two rays.
It looks like a failure, but it's actually the most ingenious part of his movements.
He must've deliberately used his left arm to block the two Death Rays. Otherwise, the other three Death Rays would've passed through his heart, right hand, and reproductive organs.
Not only can he do such a move in a life-and-death situation, but his thoughts are also so clear. In terms of strength as a swordsman, I'm afraid I'm inferior to him.
"Tsk tsk, how rare. My Dragon Spring actually admits that his swordsmanship is inferior to someone else's, and it's even a human. How rare!"
The Dean clapped his hands cheerfully. "Let me think, the last human who made you admit that you were inferior to him was Huo Mi, right? Then, Long Quan, tell me, between this Guhan and Huo Mi, whose swordsmanship is stronger?"
"..." Long Quan rolled his eyes again. "Lord Hoomi can defeat this Guhan single-handedly."
"Ah, it's over, it's over!"
The Dean burst into laughter. "Long Quan, don't be too modest. Aren't you admitting that you can't even defeat one of Homi's hands?"
Boom!
Long Quan slammed the document in her hand onto the table. With a stride of her slender legs, she angrily walked out of the Dean's office, leaving the helpless Dean sitting in his seat.
"Really, Long Quan is still so easily teased!" The headmaster sighed and muttered to himself, "Can it compare to a single hand of Huo Mi?
That's already insane, alright?
I hate to admit it, but in terms of swordsmanship, I can't even compare to Homi's little finger.
I wonder how this child compares to the swordsmanship of the one from Liu Nian's family. "
"One from Liu Nian's family, one from this child, and one from that fellow's disciple. I can't believe that our Yuzhang University has three Sword Master Candidates at the same time. Those sons of b * tches from Beijing must be fuming. The Octagon Tournament is finally the time for our Yuzhang University to make a comeback."
Thinking of this, the dean's smile became crooked. He quickly tapped on his personal terminal and dialed a number.
"Hello, is this the Medical Center?
Have you taken in the student with the broken arm?
What? You're not there yet?
Let me tell you, this student's arm is more precious than your life. You must guarantee that his newly grown arm is even better than before. Otherwise, all of you will be sent to the beacon tower outside the city to be stationed doctors! "
… …
The groggy Guhan opened his eyes and saw himself lying in a medical chamber that looked like a coffin. He was surrounded by an oxygen-rich culture fluid.
"You're awake!"
Liunian Ling's voice came into his ears. He did not hear her voice directly, but it was transmitted through the medical chamber's communication interface. "The doctor said that to ensure that your arm will grow back perfectly, you must stay in this medical chamber for a full day.
In fact, my nano medical capsules will have the same effect. It'll only take ten minutes. "
"Fortunately, I didn't use your nano medical capsules!" Guhan curled his lips. "Three million per bottle, I can't afford it."
Actually, even if Liunian Ling's capsules were free, Guhan would not eat them. There would always be a slight inconsistency between the arm that was repaired by the nano medical capsules and the arm that grew out naturally.
It might not affect an ordinary person, but for a swordsman like Guhan, a slight inconsistency could destroy the entire sword technique.
Therefore, Guhan was very glad that the doctors insisted on using the traditional cultivation method to regenerate his arm. The arm that grew out this way was the most perfect arm.
"Oh, you think my things are expensive? Then let me tell you some unfortunate news. You now owe the hospital six million RMB!" Liunian Ling giggled as she revealed the terrifying news that made Guhan's expression change.
"Six … six … million!!"
Even with Guhan's composure, he could not help but shiver. "Why is it so expensive? Isn't it only eight hundred thousand to repair all four limbs?"
"That's normal repair. It's not on the same level as your meticulous repair. Just the formula for the culture fluid alone was discussed by the group of experts for an entire afternoon before they decided on it.
According to what they said, your newly grown hands are even more useful than before. They even asked me to ask you if you want to cut off your right hand as well and cultivate it all over again. In any case, it's just a pot of cultivation fluid. It's on the way. "
"Oh, also, when you were unconscious just now, your precious sword maiden said she couldn't stand the hunger anymore, so I went to treat her to a meal of Chanel. I didn't expect your precious sword maiden to have such a big appetite. It can even compete with my dad's Great Ravager. She ate more than a hundred thousand RMB from me. That's on your tab too!"
Guhan did not say anything. He already did not know what to say.
He did some simple calculations. He now owed Liunian Ling three million RMB, owed the hospital six million RMB, and had Qing Pin's little mouth at home. It seemed like his assets had grown to a negative value of around ten million RMB.
After a moment of silence, Liunian Ling could not help but ask, "Hey, why aren't you saying anything? Are you still awake?"
"Yes." Guhan grunted.
"Let me ask you a question. You should be able to tell that Li Xuan deliberately used that little demonic beast to mess with you. Although I don't know what grudges there are between the two of you, you could have attacked later or not attacked at all.
Li Xuan would have been digging his own grave. It had nothing to do with you. Why did you save him? "
"I don't care what happened to Li Xuan. I just don't want to see the Cicada Sword broken …" Guhan paused and sank into his memories. "The two of us went to the Sword Burial Grounds together. The desert was filled with broken swords. Don't you think it's very pitiful and despairing?"
"Then there's another question. Did you already know the body movement technique that you used at the end, or did you think it up on the spot?"
In fact, Liunian Ling was most curious about Guhan's body movement technique. Her first impression was that Guhan had made it up. However, even if Liunian Ling was beaten to death, she would not believe that Guhan had made up such an exquisite body movement technique on the spot.
"I made it up on my own," Guhan said dryly.
Logically speaking, this body movement technique could not be considered as something that Guhan had thought up on the spot. This was because this body movement technique was based on the Nine Swords of Mysterious Heaven's Formation, the Sword Formation Curtain. However, it could also be considered as something that Guhan had thought up on the spot. This was because the Sword Formation Curtain did not have a specific body movement technique. It only had 386 basic movements. One had to continuously use these 386 movements according to actual needs. To a certain extent, it was no different from something that Guhan had created himself.
Liunian Ling's question involved Guhan's most secretive Nine Swords of Mysterious Heaven. Therefore, Guhan did not want to answer Liunian Ling's question at all. Hence, he answered that he had made it up and shut his mouth.
There was another long silence.
"Alright, I don't think you want to hear my voice, so I'm going home. You can rest here.
Homeroom teacher, that guy called Luo something came by just now. He wanted me to tell you that the next class will be in five days. "
After saying this, Liunian Ling strode out of the ward. The sound of her footsteps was so loud that Guhan could hear it even from the medical bay.
...
"My Lord, did you quarrel with your girlfriend?" Suddenly, a female voice came out of curiosity and said something that made Gu Han feel extremely awkward.
"Sir, your girlfriend is so nice. Not only did she treat your sword lady to a meal, she even stayed here to watch over you for five hours. Apart from eating, she didn't leave the room even once. You should say more nice things to her. Say sweet nothings to her. Don't girls need to be coaxed?"
"Who are you?" After a long time, Guhan squeezed out these words.
"I'm your personal nurse, Xiao Cang."
So the owner of the voice was Guhan's personal nurse. However, don't get the wrong idea. A personal nurse was different from a personal maid.
"Where's my Qing Pin?
My sword lady! "Guhan decided to change the topic. He really wanted to know how Qing Pin was doing now.
"Oh, you might not be able to see it. Your sword lady is lying on top of your medical bay. She's already asleep."
"..."
Gu Han raised his head to take a look. Sure enough, there was a lump of black stuff pressing against the roof of his medical pod. No wonder he could not see what was happening outside no matter how hard he tried. This pitiful, adorable thing …