Chapter Ninety-Four: Aunt Sun's Swordsmanship



The sound of hooves sounded on the road, and the landing was soft and swift, and the white horse, which was looking at the divine horse, pulled a large cart with vermilion lacquer inlaid with gold flowers and hanging down in front of the mansion. Li Ang walked to the door, and couldn't help but be surprised by the beauty of this big car, not to mention the gold pattern on the body, the green jade Yingluo, just the two white horses pulling the car are worth ten thousand gold.

Li Ang looked at the handlebar style of the car, respectfully pulled the car door, and secretly guessed in his heart what the origin of this master who was going to touch his swordsmanship had such pomp.

Aunt Sun slowly got out of the car, and the maid next to her hugged two long swords and followed behind her. Looking at the noble woman who walked out, Li Ang was stunned, he didn't expect that Lu Ziqing was actually a half-old woman who could tell him about his swordsmanship.

Looking at the elegant young man opposite, Aunt Sun looked at it, she was moved by Lu Ziqing this time, and she wanted to meet this young officer from a poor family who was favored by the emperor and her husband.

"The old man's surname is Sun, just call me Auntie." Looking at Li Ang, who was respectful and had a smile on his face like a spring breeze, Aunt Sun nodded with satisfaction, and secretly said that Lu Ziqing had found it well this time.

Hearing the noble old woman calling herself Aunt Sun, Li Ang began to feel that things were not so simple, and the wife of the dignified White Tiger Festival Hall Da Sima came to give him a little bit of swordsmanship, and he felt that he didn't have such a big face.

Walking into the inner hall, Aunt Sun looked at the elegant elegance along the way, and the dusty hall furnishings, with a stronger smile on her face, and she liked the handsome young man next to her who always had a shallow smile.

Please sit down. Li Ang gently pulled the frightened Trist and asked in a low voice, "Do we have any good tea at home?" ”

"This, Childe, our family's tea is not very bad, but..." Trist secretly glanced at Aunt Sun, who was sitting on the top, looked at Aunt Sun who was near the left, said with a bitter face, pinching her little finger. In front of Aunt Sun, this is it! ”

"There's a guest at home." The hearty voice sounded, but it was Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang who came back from outside, and the two of them were already curious when they saw the gorgeous carriage in the courtyard.

"Siniang, wind and frost. This is Aunt Sun, the wife of Da Sima. Li Ang looked at Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang who were walking hand in hand, and glanced at the two.

"I've seen Madame." Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang walked into the hall, which made Aunt Sun's eyes shine, these two beautiful girls with heroic spirit made her like it at first sight.

asked Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang's name, and Aunt Sun saw that the two of them were really straightforward, and couldn't help but think of when she was young, she liked these two heroic girls more and more. "The eldest lady came out this time without any good things. This is a welcome gift for you. Aunt Sun said, but plucked two hostas from her head. It was stuffed into the hands of Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang.

Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang have both grown up among men since childhood, their temperament is like wind and fire, the old woman before meeting is amiable and approachable, they are all happy in their hearts, both of them have no mother since childhood, and they have a 'big mother', but it makes Aunt Sun happy, and even forget the purpose of coming here.

Looking at the three women who were talking cheerfully over there. Leon stood on the sidelines, but he also listened with relish. I think this Aunt Sun may not be as bad tempered as rumored, difficult to get along with, but a very kind old man, in fact, how did he know that Aunt Sun has a picky vision, anyone who she looks at is pleasing to the eye, she is smiling, you are annoyed with her, she will not turn her face with you, but if she doesn't like you, even if you are pleasing in a thousand ways, she will not look at you.

After talking for a long time, Aunt Sun finally remembered that this was to point out Li Ang's swordsmanship, so that he could pretend to be the son of a family in Taixue in the future, so as not to be seen from the flaws in his murderous swordsmanship.

By the backyard pool, the warm breeze sent incense, Yuan Luoshen took Qingzhi and Huo Xiaoyu to have a good time, and he didn't even know that someone was coming. Looking at the three girls with a smile on their faces, Aunt Sun was also happy, she had three sons and seven grandchildren, but she had no daughters and granddaughters, today I saw Feng Siniang, Lin Fengshuang and Qingzhi, they were very happy, and the more they liked Li Ang, the so-called love house and Wu Da probably mean this!

Yuan Luoshen is well-behaved and obedient, Huo Xiaoyu and Qingzhi are innocent, their mouths are sweeter, and the 'aunt' screams make the corners of Aunt Sun's eyebrows and eyes happy, hugging the two children, laughing happily.

Li Ang stood aside, watching a few people laughing in the pavilion, but he didn't feel left out, sometimes he would be happy when he saw the people around him happy, and Aunt Sun also made him feel a warm feeling of caring for the elderly.

"Come, come, come, Qingyuan, practice the sword and show it to the eldest lady." Looking at Li Ang, who was always standing quietly and smiling, Aunt Sun secretly sighed in her heart that her husband did not see the wrong person, this cultivation, this calmness, looking at Chang'an, few children can do it so well.

Taking the long sword handed over by Yuan Luoshen, Li Ang practiced according to the forty-six-style sword technique, he has been under the persecution of Lu Ziqing for nearly a month, accompanied by scholarly Qinyun all day long, and the original murderous aura on his body has faded to the extreme, and the indifferent smile on his face that has almost become a habit has worn away the last trace of murderous aura.

The forty-six style sword tricks were used all the way down by him, and they were also smooth, and they were very good-looking. Aunt Sun watched carefully on the side, and couldn't stop nodding, these forty-six style swordsmanship was originally practiced by the old Han Dynasty, the nobles of the family, although it was said that after the founding of the Great Qin, it was spread among the people, but it was not much that it could be practiced well, and what was even more rare was that the young man in front of him was a sword martial artist in the military middle school, and it was extremely difficult to practice the forty-six style swordsmanship in a short period of time.

"Yes, yes, the three unsuccessful boys in the eldest mother's family are at your age, and that's it." Aunt Sun stood up from the pavilion, took a long sword, and walked to the side of Li Ang, where the sword was collected, and praised.

"However, when you dance the sword like this, you have lost the essence of 'dance'." Aunt Sun smiled, "On the side, let's see how the eldest lady dances the sword." As she spoke, Aunt Sun, who was dressed in a gorgeous costume, shook and turned, and she was already dancing with a long sword.

Huo Ru shoots nine sunsets, and is like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light.

After the sword dance all the way, Li Ang looked at Aunt Sun, who was collecting the sword and resting calmly, thinking of these four poems, he thought that Sun Auntie had ordered his swordsmanship, but it was just for the sake of good looks, how could he think that this sword dance technique could also hide the killing machine, and the power was impressive, but compared with the swordsmanship on the battlefield, there was a different kind of elegance and beauty.

"Come, let's do what the aunt danced just now." Aunt Sun looked at Li Ang, who was quietly contemplative, as if she had gained something, and said softly, she wanted to see how talented this young man was in martial arts.

Li Angzhi

Thinking of the outstanding posture and subtle changes in a few places when Aunt Sun danced the sword, her body moved, dancing, and the same as the first time, but there was an extra style, as if she was smiling with flowers and killing the leaves.

"You kid, it's really surprising to my aunt!" Looking at Li Ang, who was determined to return to the sword, Aunt Sun was full of smiles, "I didn't expect you to understand what Auntie wanted to teach you so quickly, and you also turned into your own things." ”

"Come, do you have any questions for Auntie?" Aunt Sun's sword fell to the ground, and she looked at Li Ang, who seemed to have some doubts, and smiled.

Listening to Li Ang's question, Aunt Sun smiled even more happily, this young man asked questions in the key places, such a smart young man is often the most pleasing to the elders.

Sun Damiang's ancestor is Sun Ce, the general of Zhengnan, with a family history, not losing to Lu Zhao Dianma and other military generals, and she also has a unique feature in swordsmanship, she does not hide her selfishness, and tells Li Ang about her 40 years of experience in family swordsmanship.

Li Ang listened carefully, and finally fought with Sun Auntie, the long swords of the two, from time to time twisted together, after being continuously picked up by Sun Auntie to fly the long sword, Li Ang's understanding of 'internal strength' is more thorough, through long-term insistence on exercising breathing, not only can make their own muscles, more coordinated and tough, and when using weapons, the explosive power that can be released between the square inches is also more powerful and more flexible. He was picked up by Aunt Sun to fly the long sword three times, all under the condition that Aunt Sun seemed to be unable to exert his strength. With a slight shake of his arm, a strong force followed the sword body and picked up the long sword in his hand.

"Force is dead, 'qi' is alive, whether it is to practice swords, or to practice other weapons, without 'qi', practice is death. Those Fanbang people only know how to train their muscles, thinking that they will have great strength and will not suffer losses when they fight, but in the end, when they encounter our soldiers of Daqin, they are often disgraced. Why, it is because they only know how to use brute force, and they don't understand the technique of 'qi' at all. Aunt Sun looked at Li Ang, who was thinking, and said quietly.

"Your talent is extremely high, it is a waste to let you practice this sword dance technique, my aunt knows a person in Taixue, and the swordsmanship he practices is the most suitable for you to learn." Aunt Sun suddenly remembered something, and began to carefully look at Li Ang's figure.

"Auntie. Who is that person, and what kind of swordsmanship is he is practicing. "Far away. Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang walked over and asked, carrying the mung bean lotus seed soup that had been frozen all morning.

"The man's surname is Wu. It's called Wu Rui, it's the sacrificial wine of the Taixue Mo family, he practices the 'killing sword', which is a very terrible kind of swordsmanship, if you fight on foot, if you compete one-on-one with a sword, among the people that the eldest mother knows, there are no more than five who can win him. Aunt Sun replied with a smile. The sword he used was a seven-foot-long sword that was extremely heavy. I see that Qing Yuan's arm strength is not weak, and his stature is also tall, so it is most suitable to practice his 'Killing Sword'. ”

"That aunt, you must let him teach Qingyuan to practice this swordsmanship." Lin Fengshuang took a bowl of chilled mung bean and lotus seed soup in front of Aunt Sun, and said clearly, a pair of watery pupils with a soft light.

"His swordsmanship has always been taught publicly, Qing Yuan entered Taixue, ask him for advice, he will naturally teach, but in the past ten years, there have been countless people who have learned swordsmanship from him, but there is no one who can survive." Aunt Sun drank mung bean lotus seed soup and sighed, "He is extremely strict with people who learn swords, and when ordinary people see him teaching swordsmanship, they will think that he wants to kill people who learn swords." ”

"Sounds scary." Lin Fengshuang smiled and looked at Li Ang, "But I believe that he will definitely not be able to defeat Qing Yuan." As she spoke, Feng Siniang beside her also looked at Li Ang with a smile. The expressions of the two fell in the eyes of Aunt Sun, and they couldn't hide it from her, making her sigh that Li Ang in front of her was really lucky, originally she wanted to talk about her grandchildren, but now it seems that she doesn't have to fight this idea.

"Seven-foot slashing sword." Li Ang frowned, but he was thinking about the 'Murder Sword' that Aunt Sun said, and he suddenly found that the martial arts of this Cold Weapon Era were far more powerful than he thought, and he couldn't wait to enter Taixue and learn the 'Murder Sword' that no one had learned.

"Auntie, can you teach Luo Shen swordsmanship?" Yuan Luoshen, who had been watching Aunt Sun teach Li Ang swordsmanship, suddenly walked to the side of Aunt Sun, she just saw Aunt Sun dancing like a thunderbolt, thinking that if she practiced such swordsmanship, she would be able to follow Li Ang and protect him, she couldn't help but ask in a whisper, looking at Aunt Sun with some anticipation.

"Come, you practice swordsmanship and show it to the eldest lady." Seeing the expectation on the face of Yuan Luoshen in front of him, Sun Danian touched her little face and smiled, and handed her the long sword in his hand.

Taking the long sword, Yuan Luoshen bowed and saluted, and danced the long sword in her hand, she was small and weak, and she used the long sword used by adults in her hand, which was quite heavy, but more than 20 sword tricks, her arm was already sore, but she still gritted her teeth, supported it to death, and finished dancing the forty-six sword tricks.

"What a good boy." Looking at Yuan Luoshen, whose arms were constantly trembling, but refused to throw away the long sword in his hand, Aunt Sun hugged her lovingly, how many young ladies from families in Chang'an said that they wanted to learn swordsmanship from her, but no one could be as strong as the little girl in front of her, looking at her, she couldn't help but think of herself when she was a child, "Auntie taught you swordsmanship, all of them will be taught to you!" ”

"Auntie, stay here for dinner tonight, and let you taste my craftsmanship with Fengshuang." Feng Siniang saw that it was not early, and said on the side, she knew at this time that the noble old woman in front of her had a noble status, and her temperament was also very much like her and Lin Fengshuang's temperament.

"It's okay, that aunt will stay here today." Seeing that Qingzhi and Huo Xiaoyu beside her were looking at her, Aunt Sun couldn't help but smile and said to the maid beside her, "If you send someone back, you will say that I won't go back today." ”

"Madam, the lord has a banquet at home today, don't you go back?" When the maid heard that Aunt Sun was going to stay, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, and asked on the side.

"What's so good or bad, it's like that every year, my wife is not there, what's the matter." Hearing Aunt Sun say this, the maid didn't dare to respond anymore, and quickly ran out of the courtyard to find someone to go back.

"Come, auntie will tell you a story." In the courtyard, Aunt Sun pulled Qingzhi and Huo Xiaoyu to tell the story of her youth, and Yuan Luoshen stood beside her, listening quietly. Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang went to the kitchen together.

"Actually, it's also a lonely old man!" When Li Ang left the courtyard, he looked at Aunt Sun with a happy face, and sighed softly in his heart.