Right now, Zhao Xuerou and Ke Bing are chatting about something.
"Hey, do you think the teacher for this new course is male or female? Will they be fierce? What if they like to yell at people?"
“Miss Rou, please get this straight. Aren’t all those people who like to play with knives domineering and murderous? They might not only curse people, but also physically punish them.”
"Ah, aren't those who wield samurai swords usually dashing and debonair, or like the voluptuous and beautiful women in anime? The cool and sassy kind! They can cut water with their swords, but the water just keeps flowing."
"You watch too much anime. I have a feeling our new course teacher is no pushover."
After hearing this, Zhao Xuerou gasped and looked at Luo Xiaoli, "What if they really use corporal punishment, Xiaoli?"
"As long as you don't make mistakes, that's fine."
"Everyone makes mistakes, sigh..."
"I'm actually quite interested in this samurai sword. Imagining myself wielding it in combat is kind of interesting." A dangerous glint flashed in Luo Xiaoli's eyes, and she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips into a smile.
Her pathological genes were stirring.
Once I master this swordsmanship, wouldn't I be able to behead any vixen who comes near with a single stroke? At that time, anyone who dares to approach Jiangcheng will have to ask her permission first.
That would definitely be a very enjoyable experience.
As you walk, you arrive at the entrance of the weapons museum. The square main hall is surrounded by floor-to-ceiling windows. Standing in front of the door, you can see hundreds of exquisitely crafted knives hanging there. It's a paradise for weapon collectors.
Cossack cavalry saber, Nepalese kukri, Miao sword, Japanese steel sword, replica of the demon sword Murasame.
It has everything.
Wan Xingyan turned to the students and said, "Alright, my task of bringing you here is complete. Get to know the new course teachers on your own. I have other things to do."
The weapons hall is surrounded by countless soldiers who report any incidents to their superiors, including the students' every move during class. There's absolutely no need to worry about their safety. These students are treated like precious treasures, especially now that they're within the Federation.
Unfortunately, not many people listened to what Wan Xingyan said.
All eyes of the students were now fixed on the one-armed girl kneeling on the floor, eyes closed, utterly silent...
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