As the leader of the martial arts alliance of the previous generation, Yi Yun has lofty ambitions and has the world's martial arts in mind.

He looked at Jiang Yi and said earnestly in an old voice:

"I hope you don't live up to the sword and mental method of the Famous Sword Villa, and when the King of Freedom invades the Central Plains in the future, I hope you can stand up and defeat him."

Jiang Yi nodded:

"I will. I killed his disciple Snatching Soul, and if he invades the Central Plains, he will definitely not let me go. So I'm bound to have a fight with him. ”

In his heart, he secretly thought: No wonder Yi Yun would hand over the sword and mental method to himself so easily, in addition to being willing to gamble and lose, I am afraid that he also has the intention of cultivating himself to deal with the King of Ease.

Jiang Yi pondered for a while, and then reminded:

"I heard that the old owner of the village fought with the King of Freedom decades ago, if he invaded the Central Plains, I am afraid he would not let go of the Famous Sword Villa. You have to prepare in advance, the old owner. ”

Yi Yun understood that Jiang Yi's implication was to ask him to hide early when King Xiaoyao came and escape with his life. However, he looked at his own life and death very lightly, and just said calmly:

"I've been mentally prepared for this, I want to see how unfathomable the martial arts of King Xiaoyao have improved over the years."

As a swordsman, although Yi Yun crippled his legs, the sword intent in his heart was still extremely cold. For him, the most tragic thing was not to die at the hands of a powerful opponent, but to die of illness and old age in a hospital bed.

After a pause, Yi Yun said again:

"You can stay in the villa for a few more days, if you don't understand anything about the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword Method, just come and ask me."

The politeness and enthusiasm he showed made Jiang Yi a little flattered, and thanked him:

"Then thank you to the old farmer."

After being silent for a while, Yi Yun said:

"If King Xiaoyao invades the Central Plains in the future, my Famous Sword Villa will unfortunately be destroyed, please Jiang Gongzi you can help me find a successor to pass on the exercises of Famous Sword Villa."

Listening to Yi Yun's words, Jiang Yi frowned slightly, the other party's words had some meaning to explain the future, and couldn't help asking:

"Did the old farmer hear any news when he said that?"

Yi Yun nodded, his expression solemn:

"The power of the Easy King has been formed, and it should enter the Central Plains in the near future."

Jiang Yi frowned, and there was a sense of urgency in his heart.

……

In the next few days, Jiang Yi and Ling Xueyan lived in the Famous Sword Villa.

During this period, he held eight swords all day long, comprehended the famous eight sword styles, and asked Yi Yun for advice from time to time. Yi Yun didn't have any intention of hiding it privately, and taught him everything.

When Jiang Yi reaches his current realm, all kinds of strength changes and trick changes can actually be learned at a glance. For him, the real difficulty lies in the internal strength of the mind and the comprehension of sword momentum and sword intent.

However, with the strong foundation laid by the Yijin Sutra, Jiang Yi learned other exercises, and he still got twice the result with half the effort.

Under Yi Yun's guidance, a few days later, Jiang Yi cultivated the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword to the entry realm.

I think it won't be long before I can practice to Xiaocheng. Then he would be able to try to incorporate the essence into his Absolute Sword Qi.

After reading the secret book of the Eight Swords of the Famous Sword, Jiang Yi also found that there was no specific cultivation method for the Eight Swords to fly together. He simply wrote some outlines and pointed out the direction of his cultivation. How to cultivate still needs to be understood by future generations.

However, even if it only pointed out a cultivation direction, it was extremely valuable information for Jiang Yi. At least it gave him an idea of which direction he could go in the future.

……

After the introduction of the Eight Styles of the Famous Sword, Jiang Yi did not stay in the villa for long, so he said goodbye to Yi Yun with Ling Xueyan and went to the Valley of the Medicine King.

Before leaving, Jiang Yi took four swords with him: Zidian, Qingying, Desperate, and Xuanwu, and the other swords were left to Yi Yun.

After all, he only holds the sword to better understand the eight styles of the famous sword, and he has no obsession with the sword itself.

The characteristics contained in these four swords were somewhat similar to his own swordsmanship, so Jiang Yi only took these four.

He planned to spend the next period of time cultivating in the Medicine King Valley to improve his cultivation.

In order to avoid being discovered and attracting the King of Freedom, Jiang Yi also deliberately made a disguise modification with Ling Xueyan and changed his appearance.

After two days of riding, the two finally came to the Valley of the Medicine King.

Yaowang Valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with a pleasant climate and a quiet environment, surrounded by lush vegetation.

Walking into it, the eyes are verdant and vibrant, giving people a feeling of physical and mental comfort.

Jiang Yi and Ling Xueyan followed a path and went straight to a simple and old courtyard, pushed the door and entered.

I saw that more than a dozen people gathered in the courtyard who had come to seek medical advice.

A pretty-looking girl in a long green dress is standing in front of everyone, none other than the Medicine King's female disciple: Fluttershy.

She exclaimed:

"Everyone is here to seek medical treatment, I have a few questions here, only by answering these questions can I register my condition and let the medicine king come to see a doctor."

As he spoke, he asked everyone to go and get the paper, which had already written a few questions in advance.

When those who sought medical treatment heard this, they immediately rushed up, scrambling to be stronger than the blank paper, looking at the questions written on it, and meditating.

Jiang Yi and Ling Xueyan also stepped forward and took a piece of paper.

Ling Xueyan looked at Fluttershy and asked curiously:

"Girl, what if I can't answer the question?"

"Then I can only ask you to find another famous doctor."

Fluttershy replied, and then she ignored Ling Xueyan and just said to the group:

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll be back in half an hour, and you should work on the questions now."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Jiang Yi was not in a hurry, he took Ling Xueyan to the side and waited quietly, took out the piece of paper casually, and looked at the question on it:

1. There are five steamed buns on the plate, and each of the five people gets one, why is there one steamed bun left on the plate?

2. There is a word that everyone will mispronounce, what is it?

3. A cow walks ten steps to the east, twenty steps to the west, and five steps to the south, and asks where the tail of the ox is facing?

Jiang Yi looked at the question on the paper and couldn't help but laugh, isn't this a brain teaser in his previous life, Bingxin and Fluttershy of the Medicine King Valley really took great pains to treat fewer patients.

Ling Xueyan looked at the three questions, and after thinking for a while, she couldn't figure it out.

She turned her head to look at the other people who were seeking medical advice, and saw that the others were also scratching their ears and cheeks, obviously not knowing what the answer to the question was.

She couldn't help but turn her gaze to Jiang Yi and sighed:

"This medicine king is really a strange person and acts strangely. Brother Jiang, do you know the answers to these questions? ”

Jiang Yi nodded slightly: "These questions are actually very simple, but you need to think about them from a different angle." ”

Half an hour later, Fluttershy returns to the courtyard and asks the crowd if anyone has answered the question, but the group of people seeking medical treatment can't answer a single question.

Fluttershy can only say helplessly:

"Since you can't answer the question, please go back."

Just as everyone shook their heads and sighed and left, suddenly, there was a plop.

A thin man fell to the ground, his whole body convulsing violently.

His face was pale, and there was a faint black breath under his skin, and his expression was so painful that he could only stretch out a hand to Fluttershy with difficulty, hissing and pleading:

"Help, save me!"