With a flash of spiritual energy, Ye Xuan turned into a sword energy and quickly headed towards the back mountain.
Following the direction in which the sword intent appeared, Ye Xuan quickly came to a verdant green bamboo forest.
Passing through the bamboo forest, a thatched house came into view in the mountains ahead.
The thatched house is surrounded by a fence made of wood.
The antique environment is very much like a place where hermits lived in ancient times.
Ye Xuan saw that there was an old man with white hair in the small courtyard, squatting there and setting up a shelf for firewood.
It looked like the old man was going to have a barbecue.
With a faint smile, Ye Xuan took a sip of wine and walked into the small courtyard carrying the wine bottle.
"Are you here?" Lei Jinghong was stacking the firewood in his hands and said without raising his head.
"Yeah." Ye Xuan nodded and smiled lightly:
"Mr. Lei, you specially released a sword intent as a signal. I can't even think about it."
"It's just that I didn't expect you, Mr. Lei, to live in the mountains behind the Tianjiao compound. The environment seems to be so simple."
Lei Jinghong laughed and said:
"I am an old beggar who likes to wander around all my life. I often use the sky as my quilt and the earth as my bed. I have long been accustomed to this kind of life."
"I, unlike you young people, you should live in that kind of high-end villa!"
While speaking, Lei Jinghong had already set up the fire.
Then with a movement of his fingers, he pinched out a stream of spiritual energy and turned it into a flame, lighting the fire.
"I'm sending you a signal today because I want to invite you to drink wine and eat roast chicken."
"Just wait, I'll put the little cock on the shelf now!"
Lei Jinghong chuckled.
Then he got up and took out a young rooster that had been washed and marinated long ago.
String it on a branch and place it over the fire.
Ye Xuan sat aside with a smile, raising his head and drinking wine, smelling the oily and fragrant smell of the roasted chicken.
Lei Jinghong glanced at him intentionally or unintentionally and said:
"The little rooster won't be roasted for a while. How about we practice our skills while we're at it?"
Ye Xuan put down the wine bottle, nodded and said:
"Can!"
Buzz!
Just after Ye Xuan finished speaking, the air between the two shook suddenly.
Immediately, this shock spread rapidly around in ripples visible to the naked eye.
Wherever he went, the green bamboos fell and everything was silent!
"Take the move!"
Lei Jinghong's eyes suddenly flashed.
When he raised his right hand, three thousand sword energy suddenly appeared, turning into meteor-like light and shooting towards Ye Xuan.
Look at Ye Xuan again.
He held the wine bottle in his left hand, and with his right hand he activated spiritual energy to turn into a flying sword, and threw it towards the sword energy coming from lightning.
Boom boom boom!
Immediately, the crackling sound of sword energy colliding sounded in the air.
The sword lights intertwined and collided with each other.
Then it disappeared into the void like lightning.
The entire small courtyard also quickly returned to calm, seemingly unaffected.
But if someone was standing outside the courtyard at this moment, they would be able to see that with Ye Xuan and Lei Jinghong as the center, the ground outside the courtyard with a radius of a hundred feet was cut into deep grooves.
If a swordsman saw this scene, he would be deeply shocked by Ye Xuan and Lei Jinghong's sword skills.
Because being able to achieve this means that the sword energy of both of them has reached the level of subtle sword power!
"I can't believe that in just a few days, you have used "Xuantian Sword Technique" to such an extent!"
Lei Jinghong took back his hand, with a bit of shock and admiration in his eyes.
"You actually took over all the three thousand sword energy I just had!"
As a martial sage who became a saint with the sword, his perception and understanding of the way of the sword is naturally unparalleled in the world.
However, even a peerless swordsman like him could not achieve the level of mastering sword skills to such an extent in his teens like Ye Xuan.
"In the past few days, have you at least mastered the "Xuantian Sword Technique" to the third level?"
Hearing Lei Jinghong's question, Ye Xuan took a sip of wine and smiled lightly:
"Roughly the same."
In fact, he has at least mastered this swordsmanship to the seventh level!
And this speed, for the S-level technique that contains Lei Jinghong's lifelong knowledge of swordsmanship, is definitely a super monster level!
If I say it, I'm afraid it will scare countless swordsman geniuses in the world to death!
Seeing his demeanor, Lei Jinghong was shocked again.
This kid must have realized more than three levels!
Ye Xuan smiled at Lei Jinghong and said:
"Mr. Lei used the sword as his nickname today to lure me here. He actually wanted to test my progress in the "Xuantian Sword Technique", right?"
"You are indeed smart, kid!" Lei Jinghong chuckled, then pointed at the roasted chicken, "Of course, I really want to find you to eat chicken and drink together!"
By the time I said that, the roasted chicken was already golden brown.
As the sizzling oil vapor emerged, the irresistible aroma suddenly filled the entire yard.
"Okay, it's time to eat!"
Lei Jinghong rubbed his hands excitedly and then took down the roast chicken.
As usual, he tore a chicken leg for Ye Xuan, and then drank and had chicken with him.
Wait until after three rounds of drinking.
Lei Jinghong said with a red face:
"Ye Xuan, you should know what Qingyun List is, right?"
"Of course!" Ye Xuan drank wine and put a piece of chicken breast in his hand into his mouth.
Lei Jinghong raised his head and took a big sip of wine, then sighed with deep eyes:
"Actually, when I taught you "Xuantian Sword Technique" and the Sword Embryo before, I had very high expectations!"
"Oh?" Ye Xuan showed a hint of curiosity, "What are your expectations?"
Lei Jinghong raised his head and looked at the distant western sky and said:
"I just hope that one day you can reach the top of the Qingyun Ranking, and in the name of our Dragon Kingdom, you can sweep away the world's geniuses and let them know that our Dragon Kingdom also has unparalleled geniuses!"
"Speaking of which, although we in the Dragon Kingdom are crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and have countless geniuses, no one can stand on top of the world at the university level!"
Regarding what Lei Jinghong said, Ye Xuan had also seen some information in the martial arts library of Chiling Academy before.
Among the nine major alliances, the Dragon Kingdom has the largest population and an endless supply of martial arts talents.
But what's hard to accept is.
It is such a country of crouching tigers, hidden dragons, and none of the university's top talents have ever ranked among the top ten on the world stage.
This has undoubtedly become a huge regret for the entire Dragon Kingdom martial arts colleges and even the martial arts world!
After taking a sip of wine, Ye Xuan said lightly:
"I'm not very interested in the Qingyun List or anything like that, so I pay special attention to it."
Lei Jinghong nodded:
"That's right, the Jiujianxian is free and unrestrained, with a rippling nature. If he were limited to one list, it would seem too small."
"Mr. Lei knows me." Ye Xuan nodded and smiled, then showed a serious look:
"However, if one day I encounter the genius of another country running rampant in our Dragon Kingdom, I will let them know...it is forbidden to travel to China!"
Upon hearing this, Lei Jinghong was slightly stunned at first, and then said with excitement:
"Okay! What a Chinese ban!"
"Just saying this to you, old beggar, I decided to solemnly offer you a glass of wine!"
With that said, he held the cup in both hands and handed it to Ye Xuan.
Next, in the quiet mountains, the hearty conversation between the old and the young rang out.
"Mr. Lei, you don't have to be so polite!"
"Hehe, that won't work. What you said just now was so good. Old beggar, I should express something!"
"Hahaha, okay then, let's have a drink first!"
"Haha, good wine! The moonlight is bright at this time. Old beggar, I really want to recite a poem. Unfortunately, I am not very talented and have little knowledge. Ye Xuan, you should do it!"
"Then let me say one thing: Raise your glass to the bright moon and make five people in front of each other!"
"Wonderful! These two lines are really wonderful! Immortal of wine and swordsmanship, unparalleled poetry and wine, they are truly amazing! Old beggar, I now declare that these two lines of poetry belong to me, hey hey hey!"
…
Three days passed in a blink of an eye.
In the morning, when Ye Xuan and Qin Wuyan came to the Kendo Academy.
A large number of students have gathered in the square of the college.
Dean Luo Tianjun and a group of tutors also quickly appeared in the square.
The freshman competition is about to begin!
