Apprenticeship is just a simple name.

In fact, from the day when the scholar Li Xiuyuan decided to go to the night, the person in charge of passing on his cultivation to swordsmanship was still the commander Mo Ming. And what the girl who called herself Chu Chanxin did all day long was to climb the highest building outside the city after dusk, look at the green mountains and green waters in the distance, and then supervise him by the way.

He was on the stone bridge.

The stone bridge is outside the building and downstairs.

……

Dusk, green trees, clear blue lake.

The lake rippled slightly, the wind stirred the water surface Ye Lian, there was a figure of dragonflies flashing by the water, and a few longitudinal jumps to the top of the highest building outside the city.

It was a woman.

A long dress.

Her name is Chu Zen Heart.

Counting carefully, scholar Li Xiuyuan has been cultivating on the stone bridge for more than a month. From holding the sword at the beginning, to now the six-style nameless eleven sword dance, Li Xiuyuan's efforts and sincerity are all in her eyes.

Yes, Li Xiuyuan practiced swords on the stone bridge for forty-two days.

She sat on the top of the highest building and watched him for forty-two days, from sunrise to sunset.

It stands to reason that she should have been overjoyed to see the powerless scholar grow in her cultivation day by day, and she should have been overjoyed as a teacher in name, but for some reason, whenever she looked at the thinner and thinner but solid back sweating like rain in the sunset, she became more and more uneasy in her heart, and even felt a deep sense of guilt.

……

Chu Chanxin sat on the roof of the building outside the building with his legs crossed, quietly watching the scholar on the stone bridge swing his sword in the sunset as he had done in the past forty-two days.

Commander Mo Ming once said that there are nearly 100 members of Ye Weiyang, all of whom are elite players who are one in a hundred, otherwise it is impossible to coexist in the world as the opponent of the Great Yan White-robed Snow Dragon Rider.

But together with Chu Chanxin and Mo Ming himself, no one in the night can really learn the nameless eleven swords. Because there are only six types of sword moves recorded in the sword spectrum, and the six styles look extremely ordinary sword moves.

Every member of Ye Weiyang has learned these six swords, but in the end, there are no nameless eleven swords, and they can only practice six swords, and it is difficult to move an inch.

She didn't know if the scholar Li Xiuyuan had an understanding beyond ordinary people, and he could have a unique vision to comprehend the remaining five sword moves that even the Moming Commander couldn't comprehend.

She has some hope and expectation, but also a little worry. Because she knew very well what kind of fate would be ushered in by those who practiced the Nameless Eleven Sword Dao Dacheng.

She's conflicted.

Gradually, she was condescending, looking at the figure on the stone bridge at sunset.

……

Li Xiuyuan put away his sword and stood.

wiped the sweat on his increasingly resolute cheeks and looked at the sunset. Suddenly remembering something, he turned around and looked up at the outer building.

She's still there.

This is already the forty-third day.

Li Xiuyuan knew that he had practiced the sword for forty-three days, and the Zen girl sat upstairs outside the building to watch herself for forty-three days.

At first, he was a little disgusted, and he always felt that someone behind him was watching his every move, which made it very unnatural for him to practice swords.

Gradually, however, he fell back into cranky thoughts. Thinking of the encounter with the Zen girl that night, and the smile she had on herself, my mind couldn't help but fly away.

He has read many books, all kinds of books, and naturally knows the stories of heroes and beauties. However, when I thought about it later, I was just a scholar and had nothing to do with the word hero, how could a woman as good as a Zen girl be interested in herself?

Later, he got used to it.

Sunset.

On the stone bridge.

Outside the building.

A scholar who practices swords.

Girl in a daze.

They seem to have invisibly developed a tacit understanding that they know each other well but never break. This tacit understanding is very beautiful, in Li Xiuyuan's opinion, it is better than the sunset at any time.

……

With a long sigh of relief, Li Xiuyuan ran from the stone bridge, and then Ling Yue got up and flew to the roof of the building outside the building by the willow tree by the lake.

He who knows the six-style sword trick by heart is no longer the poor and sour talent who was unreasonable when he met a soldier a month ago, although he is still very poor and sour now.

Li Xiuyuan, who hadn't figured out how to open the topic, looked at the sky awkwardly: "Watching the sunset?"

Chu Chan, who didn't know when Li Xiuyuan came to his side, suddenly felt his heart, and then nodded with a smile.

Li Xiuyuan sat down beside her and put his sword on his knees: "You seem to have something on your mind." ”

Chu Chanxin, who felt more and more guilty, turned his head to look at the scholar and said, "I have a question for you." ”

Li Xiuyuan said: "You say." ”

Chu Chanxin asked, "Why are you so serious?"

Li Xiuyuan was puzzled: "You mean, the nameless eleven swords?"

Chu Chanxin nodded: "There is also Ye Weiyang." ”

Li Xiuyuan suddenly smiled, looked at the sunset that was gradually sinking in the sky, and said: "There is a story, a very ordinary and ordinary story. ”

He told a story.

That was many years ago, when he had returned home with his parents. On the way, he met the remnants of the Dayan Empire, and both he and his parents were bullied.

His parents also died in vain at that time, and if it weren't for the help of nobles by chance, he Li Xiuyuan would not have survived to this day.

After listening to the story, Chu Chanxin said apologetically: "That noble person is the Nanzhan clan?"

Li Xiuyuan said: "He is a general. ”

Chu Chan was curious: "A general of the Nanzhan Division, his name ......?"

Li Xiuyuan said: "I don't know his real name, when he sent me back to Qingshui Town, he only said that he was nameless, and everyone called him nameless." ”

Chu Chan was very surprised: "Is it the commander of the strange name?"

Li Xiuyuan was silent.

Chu Chanxin said: "So since then, you have studied hard to gain fame and talent, so that you can one day become a person like the commander of the strange name?"

Li Xiuyuan said: "Yes." ”

Chu Chanxin said: "So when you recognize that the Lord Commander is the life-saving prince of the year, your belief in protecting the family and defending the country and saving the dawn from fire and water will be even more unswerving?"

Li Xiuyuan looked firmly at him and said, "If I can, I hope to be able to follow in his footsteps." I know how much I have, but I'm going to keep working towards that goal. ”

Chu Chanxin's heart suddenly felt a little sour.

Looking at the incomparably resolute face of scholar Li Xiuyuan, she felt that she had become a wicked person, a heinous villain.

She choked up a little and said, "What would you do if one day you found out that everything in front of you was exploitation and deception?"

Li Xiuyuan was slightly stunned, obviously not expecting the Zen girl to ask such a question.

He then laughed and said, "I don't know, I just hope that there will never be that day." ”

Chu Chanxin turned his head and stopped looking at him.

Tears were rolling in her eyes.

She told herself that there would never be that day.

Because of the nameless eleven swords, the unknown commander can't comprehend the moves and sword tricks of the remaining five swords, Li Xiuyuan is just a scholar, where can he have such a talent without a teacher?

As long as he was like all the members of the Night Weiyang who had cultivated the Nameless Eleven Swords, what she feared would never happen.

She wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and was about to say something, but she heard Li Xiuyuan suddenly say: "By the way, I suddenly have an idea. There are only six sword moves recorded in the nameless eleven sword book, but if you combine the first style with the second style, it will be a new sword move that multiplies its power. If the one-two-three-three sword moves are combined, it will form a sword move with even more terrifying power, and so on, just enough to launch a new sword move of the five styles, could this be the remaining five swords hidden by the nameless eleven swords?"