Chapter 10 The Inherited Sword

Style: Fantasy Author: Wushan YunyuWords: 3280Update Time: 24/01/13 01:38:32
"Master." Uncle Fu frowned, seemingly a little unhappy.

"Grandpa, didn't you drink too much?" Yang An looked at Yang Chaozhou in surprise.

The two old men seem to be a bit showy...

Is it really good to show off in front of former Mahayana masters?

"It's just a show. Grandpa can get drunk if he wants, and wake up if he wants. Come on, Xiao An, try it with grandpa's sword. As long as you can pour your energy and blood into the sword and control it freely, grandpa will tell you that our Yang family is the strongest The swordsmanship "Ling Yun Sword Technique"!"

"Master, Xiao An is probably more suited to sword skills, so you should try my sword." Uncle Fu actually argued.

"Qingfu, the sword is the king of weapons. I think Xiao An is more suitable for swords. You should try my sword!" Yang Chaozhou insisted.

"Master, the sword is the first of all weapons. The old slave's sword skills are based on offense and defense, and are as strong as the sun. With an innocent heart, he can form an invincible force. Xiao An's temperament and talent are very suitable! He will definitely be able to bring out his best. Real power! The old slave thinks that a knife is more suitable!" Uncle Fu refused to give in.

"The swordsmanship of our Yang family is undetermined, impermanent, and phaseless, and contains countless changes. It is a model of weak defeating strong, and swords are more suitable!" Yang Chaozhou was not to be outdone.

Yang An looked at the two old men in shock. What was going on? Are they going to fight?

Are you scrambling to teach yourself?

"Master, why don't we give a demonstration first and let the young master see whether he likes a knife or a sword?" The aura on Li Qingfu's body became stronger and stronger, and his whole body was like a domineering sword.

"Qingfu, Xiaoan is the only male direct descendant of my Yang family!"

Yang Chaozhou took out his trump card.

Demo? What a fart demonstration...

Yang Chaozhou felt a little guilty.

Li Qingfu is a swordsman who has condensed his sword intention, and the old guy's sword skills are even more extraordinary.

How could he not be clear?

If he really wanted to demonstrate, Yang Chaozhou really didn't have the confidence to compete with Li Qingfu.

Although Li Qingfu looks like a bad old man now, once he uses the knife, he will definitely make many old ladies become nymphomaniacs. That domineering and arrogant attitude is simply a model of a pure man.

"Master, it doesn't make sense for you to say that. I watched Xiao An grow up, and I take care of him like a grandson..."

"He is my grandson!"

"..."

Uncle Fu opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Hey, Grandpa, Uncle Fu, what's there to argue about? I like swordsmanship and knife skills, why don't we learn them together?" Yang An said casually.

"no!"

Yang Chaozhou and Li Qingfu looked at Yang An at the same time.

"A sword is a sword, and a sword is a sword. If you practice both swords and swords, the sword is no longer a sword, and the sword is no longer a sword. In the end, you will achieve nothing. You can only choose one of the two!" Yang Chaozhou said.

"Yes, you can only choose one." Fu Bo also said.

"Grandpa, Uncle Fu, that's what happens after reaching a high realm, right? The most important thing in martial arts training is the degree of compatibility. I'm only sixteen years old, and I've just been promoted to the Bone Tempering Realm. I've never even touched a sword, so I have to try it. , only then do you know which one is more suitable for me?!"

"Well, what the young master said makes sense." Li Qingfu said a little embarrassed.

How could he and Yang Chaozhou not know this?

only……

He was trying to grab someone, but of course he was ignored by the two of them.

"Then learn the sword from me first." Yang Chaozhou said directly. The silly grandson has enlightened himself and can no longer fool him.

However, it’s important to think first.

"Master, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis."

"This is my grandson."

"..."

Well, Forbes was speechless.

Yang Chaozhou glanced at Uncle Fu proudly, and went straight to the point without further ado.

He didn't avoid Fu Bo either.

First let Yang An try to put the power of Qi and blood into the sword, and then bloom through the sword body.

Sure enough, as Yang Chaozhou and Li Qingfu expected, Yang An easily achieved the energy and blood control ability that most warriors need to break through to the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

Later, Yang Chaozhou slowly informed Yang An of the sword techniques of the family's sword technique "Ling Yun Sword Technique" and explained it in detail.

Just when Yang Chaozhou was about to speak for the second time, Yang An stopped him and said, "Grandpa, I have memorized the sword skills, let's start the sword moves."

"Xiao An, are you kidding me?"

Yang An did not explain.

Open your mouth and start reciting. Yang Chaozhou recited half of it word for word, and when it was over a thousand words long, Yang Chaozhou's eyes widened in astonishment.

What kind of memory is this?

What shocked Yang Chaozhou and Li Qingfu even more was what came next.

Yang Chaozhou only demonstrated the seventy-two moves of Lingyun Sword Technique once. When he was about to explain and demonstrate each move in detail to Yang An, Yang An slowly raised his sword and began to practice.

The posture was standard and there was no pause between moves, so he practiced the seventy-two sword techniques from beginning to end.

It seems as if he has been practicing for several months or even longer.

Not only that, but what shocked and excited Yang Chaozhou even more, and made Uncle Fu look jealous and resentful was...

Yang An, who never stopped practicing the sword, repeated the sword moves over and over again, and kept confirming the sword tactics. Every time he practiced, he seemed to gain new insights. The speed of improvement made Yang Chaozhou feel that he used to be a stupid pig. .

By the sixth time, Yang Chaozhou and Li Qingfu's eyes almost fell to the ground.

Proficient state!

At this time Yang An finally stopped.

He couldn't continue, just about enough. Grandpa and Uncle Fu were both the people closest to him, so the blow was too harsh and inappropriate.

"Grandpa, what do you think?"

"Xiao An, you, you, you, have you secretly learned grandpa's swordsmanship?" Yang Chaozhou was a little doubtful.

"Grandpa, you treat me as your grandson. My whole body's bones are filled with qi and blood at the same time. Are the results of a hundred crystal stones all fake?"

"Ahem... Okay, okay, Xiao An, you are definitely a natural swordsman! Swordsmanship is undoubtedly the most suitable for you! The sixth move, the ninth move, the forty-sixth move, and the sixty-third move are actually... Slow down... No wonder I always feel confused... Cough, Qingfu, you saw it, right? Do you still need to try your sword skills? "

"Well, congratulations to the master. Although I really want the young master to learn my sword skills, but with the young master's talent in swordsmanship, it would be a waste of time to learn sword skills. That's all, I'll bring you the sword skills of this old slave. Go in the coffin, this is my fate, Mr. Li..."

Uncle Fu's figure became more and more stooped, and his old face was full of regret.

Those sad words made Yang Chaozhou feel a little bit unbearable.

Li Qingfu has a mysterious origin. Even if he has saved Li Qingfu's life, he does not know his true identity. The only thing he knows is that Li Qingfu comes from the empire of Central China, and his identity as a slave in the Yang family is Li Qingfu. It was decided by himself, although Yang Chaozhou never took it as his own.

But he couldn't bear to give up, but he would never compromise Yang An's future.

The Lingyun Sword Technique performed by Yang An unexpectedly solved the problem that had puzzled him for many years...

What kind of swordsmanship talent is this? What kind of understanding?

Is intelligence a fatal flaw? Pooh!

Yang Chaozhou had a clear feeling that his Lingyun Sword Technique might be promoted to the Subtle Realm soon!

My grandson, this is a lesson for him!

"Uncle Fu, maybe my sword talent is higher?"

Yang An, however, touched his nose and looked at Uncle Fu.

"Uh, young master, do you still want to try?"

"necessary!"

"Xiao An..." Yang Chaozhou frowned.

"Grandpa, it's agreed."

Yang An smiled slightly, his eyes firm.

Why would Uncle Fu hesitate? What if Yang An's sword talent is not weak?

"Okay! Young Master, my sword technique is called "Hegemony Sword Technique". If you want to practice it to the extreme, you need to practice the corresponding technique "Fire Yang Technique" to temper your own strength into the strongest and most yang. However, There’s no rush, you learn the sword skills first, and I’ll teach you how to do it now, so listen carefully.”

"good."

Yang An was looking forward to it.

He has no shortage of martial arts, not to mention martial arts. His swordsmanship and swordsmanship are also top-notch, but his moves are easy to say and his techniques require reverse deduction and comprehension.

Therefore, it is necessary to learn from Grandpa and Uncle Fu.

An hour later.

"Xiao An, how do you decide? Lingyun Sword Technique is passed down from the ancestors of our Yang family..."

"Master, think twice! Your talent in the art of swordsmanship is incredible!"

Yang Chaozhou and Uncle Fu both looked at Yang An with eager eyes and expectancy.

"I think it's a bit early to decide now. I'll make a choice after practicing for a while." Yang An said.

"No! If you practice both swords and swords at the same time, there will be conflict between sword intent and sword intent. Moreover, no matter how talented you are, your energy will be limited after all." Yang Chaozhou said.

"Grandpa, have you condensed your sword intention?"

"Well...it requires opportunity and talent...Grandpa, I'm just a little bit close."

"Grandpa, you have been practicing all your life. No matter how talented I am, it is still impossible to condense sword intention and sword intention in a short time, right? Therefore, there is no such thing as conflict. Don't worry, when my realm is higher Click and make the trade-off.”

"Okay." Yang Chaozhou and Uncle Fu didn't insist anymore.

How did they know that Yang An had no intention of making a choice? To a genius of his level, being able to practice both swords and swords is really nothing.

Is there really a difference between the so-called sword intention and sword intention?

When there is no move or style, and it is not limited by the external shape of the sword or the move, the sword can be a sword, and the sword can be a sword. The transformation can be done as desired, in a round and round way, it can be hard or soft, offensive or defensive.

This kind of realm is not something that Grandpa and Uncle Fu in the Marrow Cleansing Realm can understand.

"Then it's settled! By the way, Uncle Fu, although I haven't practiced the Fierce Flame Art yet, I feel like it's the same as the Tyrannical Sword Art. It seems incomplete, and I always feel like I'm still a little bit unfinished..."

Yang An asked the doubts in his heart.

"Young Master, you, you can actually feel it?" Li Qingfu said in surprise.

"Could it be a fragment?" Yang An frowned.

"Yes! It's a fragment! That's all, young master, give me the knife first."

Uncle Fu seemed to have made an extremely difficult decision and took back his seemingly ordinary knife from Yang An.

Immediately, under the confused gazes of Yang An and Yang Chaozhou, the aura around Fu Bo exploded.

The eyebrows became brighter instantly.

The next moment, the knife in his hand suddenly buzzed.

A stream of blood actually escaped from the corner of Fu Bo's mouth, and his face instantly turned pale.

"Young Master, the name of this sword is 'Zhantian'. It looks ordinary, but in fact it is stained by my realm and talent. It is a precious sword that has been passed down by my Li family for thousands of years. Now... the old slave has wiped it out. Get rid of my mark, and from today onwards, the Heaven-Slaying Sword will be passed down to you!"

Li Qingfu said with a cautious expression.

"This, Qingfu, is this an inherited sword? Or has it been inherited for thousands of years?" Yang Chaozhou was shocked.

"good!"

"Doesn't that mean there is a sword spirit?" Yang Chaozhou's voice was trembling.