Ling Dongwu and Mu Zicheng squatted on the horse, thinking in their hearts, practicing martial arts is really a chore, she wanted to give up countless times, but as soon as she saw Mu Zicheng's expectations for herself, she told herself again and again: No matter how difficult it is, I must learn real skills, so that I can be worthy of Mu Zicheng's good intentions.

Yang Mingyuan used a double whip, Mu Zicheng's weapon was the Glaive Knife, their martial arts were all fierce all the way, Ling Dongwu was not very adaptable, Yang Mingyuan was careless, so he first taught Ling Dongwu the basic skills of getting started, and then mainly taught her to use whips and archery, Ling Dongwu has some talent for archery skills, and he has mastered the essentials in just one hour, and he is extremely accurate, only the skill is hot,

Yang Mingyuan taught Ling Dong Dance Kung Fu at first, but he took Ling Dong Dance to learn martial arts because of Mu Zicheng's request, but he didn't expect to observe it for a while, and saw that this girl was the same as her brother, she was also very diligent, plus she was talented and intelligent, she was very able to figure it out with her heart, and she learned everything quickly and well, and slowly, he began to teach her with all his heart,

One day, Ling Dongwu inadvertently rummaged through his clothes, and took out the phantom sword technique that he had stolen from Yi Zhikuo from under his baggage, flipped through it, and went to Mu Zicheng with the sword book.

Mu Zicheng was practicing martial arts at this time, his handsome face was covered with sweat, after reading the sword book that Ling Dongwu gave him, he thought about it and handed it over to his master Yang Mingyuan first, Mu Zicheng took the phantom sword technique and handed it to Yang Mingyuan respectfully,

Yang Mingyuan looked at the Phantom Sword Spectrum that Mu Zicheng gave him, his eyes were like torches in an instant, and his voice was a little strange, "Phantom Sword Spectrum, how can you have a Phantom Sword Spectrum,"

"I, I was once robbed by the Hu soldiers in the desert to the Hu soldiers' nest, once taking advantage of the fact that the devil did not live at home, I stole his things, put them in the baggage, and then brought them out where I ran away," Ling Dongwu was afraid that Yang Mingyuan and Mu Zicheng would look down on her because she had stolen Yi Zhikuo's things, and she didn't speak loudly.

"Oh, that's right, even if he's a robber, it's nothing if you take something from him, do you know the origin of this phantom swordsmanship,"

Ling Dongwu and Mu Zicheng shook their heads blankly,

"50 years ago, there was a woman named An Ying'er, who went to the end of the world with a sword, from the four major martial arts families to the Tianshan Mountains, the swordsman who lived in seclusion in Mobei, from the Saiwaiqi people in the north, to the masters of the world in the South China Sea, she all followed the trail to challenge, experienced more than 100 battles of all sizes, never defeated, when she was 26 years old, she even broke through the Shaolin 500 Arhat Formation, and went to the Shaolin Temple to challenge the martial arts master at that time, Shaolin's first "Jingming" master, at the age of 28, finally integrated a hundred martial arts, and created a new set of swordsmanship, called" Phantom Swordsmanship",

At that time, there were less than two years left before the conference of the "Martial Arts Alliance", An Yinger did not hide her ambition to become the leader of the martial arts alliance, and two years later, at the martial arts conference, An Yinger defeated the heads of various factions with her phantom swordsmanship, and became the first person in the martial arts at that time.

"Then she is the leader of the Martial Arts Alliance," Ling Dongwu asked with big eyes flashing,

Yang Mingyuan sighed and shook his head, "It's a pity that she didn't get the position of the leader of the alliance after all, the leader of the martial arts alliance has been held by men for hundreds of years, who can tolerate a woman in the rivers and lakes to be so arrogant, An Ying'er committed public anger, for a while, everyone betrayed their relatives and left, and everyone in the world wanted to kill her, after the martial arts conference, all the major factions in the martial arts gathered all the masters to hunt down An Ying'er, until the desert outside the Saiwai, and finally An Ying'er was covered in blood and fought the heroes, and finally she still left where, because at that time, There was no one left to stop her...... An Ying'er, who is invincible in a hundred battles, is the only one in the world who is truly the number one master in the world......"

Yang Mingyuan closed his eyes, and then said: "Although An Ying'er tried her best to defeat the heroes, she finally left due to injury, lived in seclusion in the northern border of the western desert, and was depressed for the rest of her life, and passed away in her thirties, and her phantom sword technique has been lost since then,"

"Ah, then didn't we get the peerless learning of the world, and got the treasure," Ling Dongwu's eyes lit up as he looked at the phantom sword technique,

"Sister, you can't talk nonsense, you can't mention to anyone that you have seen this swordsmanship in the future," Mu Zicheng's good-looking brows furrowed, it was the first time that Ling Dongwu had been scolded so harshly,

Ling Dongwu looked at Mu Zicheng aggrievedly and puzzled,

"Zicheng is right, when you don't have the ability to control this sword book, this sword book can only bring you endless trouble, and even killing, you know that since An Ying'er died, how many people have fought for this sword book, in the past thirty years, only I know, more than a hundred masters have died,"

"Ah, that's it, then I still don't want this sword book," Ling Dongwu watched the sword book shrink and hide behind Mu Zicheng,

"Haha," Yang Mingyuan saw Ling Dongwu's childish temper and smiled, "Don't be afraid, this matter is only known to the three of us masters and apprentices, as long as the three of us don't talk about it to the outside world, no one knows that you have this sword book, since the sword book was brought out by you from Hu Bing's nest, it naturally belongs to you, I changed the cover of the sword book for you, and replaced it with a common sword book in the ordinary market, as for the martial arts above, you can't learn it, because you have learned the sword technique above, as long as you unfold it in front of outsiders, Immediately there will be connoisseurs who will see that this is still troublesome,"

Yang Mingyuan frowned after speaking, looking at the phantom sword spectrum in his hand,

"Master, if we don't learn," Mu Zicheng said to Yang Mingyuan with a solemn face,

"You don't have to completely ignore it, this is the life's work of An Ying'er's predecessors, in this way, I will carefully study this sword book, and after changing the moves recorded on it, I will teach it to you, so that the power of the sword technique will not change, and outsiders will not be able to see the source,"

"Okay, everything is up to the master," Mu Zicheng and Ling Dongwu replied in unison,

In the days that followed, Yang Mingyuan penetrated the phantom sword book, changed a sword book, changed it into two sets of swordsmanship, and the sword moves and sword posture were improved, and were taught to Mu Zicheng and Ling Dongwu respectively, the set that Mu Zicheng learned was called the phantom sword, and the set that Ling Dongwu learned was called the shadow sword, if the two sets of swordsmanship were used alone, they were only lighter and faster than the ordinary swordsmanship, and if the two swords were combined and used in a complementary way, the infinite power of the phantom swordsmanship was exerted.

Ling Dongwu is very interested in this set of swordsmanship with a combination of two swords, and she practices harder than ordinary martial arts on weekdays, but because she is halfway to learn martial arts, she has no martial arts foundation since she was a child, even if she learns the world's first martial arts, phantom swordsmanship, her martial arts are barely in the middle of the rivers and lakes,

Yang Mingyuan saw that no matter how hard she worked, she didn't make too much progress in swordsmanship, so he taught her a set of plum blossom sleeve arrows created by An Ying'er behind the phantom sword spectrum.

This set of plum blossom sleeve arrows designed by An Yinger, each time it is loaded with 10 small iron arrows, which can be fired continuously, there are 10 small tubes in the barrel, 2 in the middle, Zhou Lu 8 Ai, like plum petals, and the most exquisite thing is that this set of devices is applied to the wrist,

Yang Mingyuan asked his skilled craftsmen to study for many days, and finally made the bracer-shaped quiver recorded on An Ying'er's sword book, Yang Mingyan carefully brought the silver gallband that looked like an ordinary wristband, and fastened the hidden buckle for Ling Dongwu, and then held her finger to a white hat square lamp in the courtyard, gently broke her hand down, and immediately touched the mechanism, the bead crossbow shot ten small iron arrows in a row, the force was fierce, the white hat square lamp had been broken into many pieces, and fell to the ground, Ling Dongwu and Mu Zicheng were stunned in horror,

Mu Zicheng and Ling Dongwu followed Yang Mingyuan to study and practice hard for more than a year, at this time, there was a report from Tanma, the Western Regions invaded the border of Gansu, and even harassed Ganning Mansion a few times, Lu Zhijian sent troops to go, after Mu Zicheng learned the news, he immediately discussed with Yang Mingyuan, saying that he also wanted to go to the battlefield,

A good man is determined in all directions, learning art at home is not as good as the experience on the battlefield, Yang Mingyuan saw his eager appearance, although he was worried that he was inexperienced and the time to learn martial arts was still short, but seeing that Mu Zicheng had made up his mind, he thought about it and agreed to Mu Zicheng's request to go to the battlefield, but he wanted to accompany him,

When Ling Dongwu heard that Mu Zicheng was going to the battlefield, he was very uneasy, and when he heard that the master was going with him, he was relieved.

On the morning of the expedition, Ling Dongwu personally sent them to the post road twenty miles away, Ling Dongwu raised his face and looked at the heroic young man riding on the horse, Mu Zicheng also stared at her intently on the horse, the two got along day and night since they came out of Yi Zhikuo's Hu Bing's nest, they never separated, psychologically they have long regarded each other as the only relatives in this world, now, the separation is imminent, goodbye I don't know what year and month, Ling Dongwu is about to shed tears,

All the admonitions had already been said, but Mu Zicheng was still reluctant to see Ling Dongwu, and said softly: "You have to listen to Lord Lu's words carefully, and you must not waste your martial arts when I am not there,"

"En," Ling Dongwu cried and nodded,

Mu Zicheng saw that her little face was like a pear blossom with rain, which was very pitiful, but the team of Yang Mingyuan and the others had already gone away, and he couldn't afford to delay, so he could only walk forward ruthlessly.

After walking far away, when he turned back, a delicate figure was still standing in place, even from a hundred feet away, he could feel that she was staring at him.

One day a month later, for the first time, Mu Zicheng led a vanguard cavalry camp of 800 people to face the invasion of the Western Regions.

This dispatch of troops is the first time Mu Zicheng led the troops to fight alone, he was also very nervous, in order to be foolproof, he looked at the map in his hand again and again, until he remembered it in detail, the next day in Gansu Wulong Ridge ambush 2000 thousand invading troops in the Western Regions, fierce battle for half a day, killed more than 1000 enemy troops, the remaining 700 enemy troops were all taken,