It was already mid-spring, but the morning was still cold, and a faint mist was scattered in Yefu.

A little pale yellow light moved in the corridor, and two figures were reflected behind the warm yellow lantern, one was a young man in white with a calm temperament, and the other was a little maid yawning.

Out of the inner courtyard, Ye Cheng went straight to the martial arts training ground in the mansion, according to the memory of absorption, there should be a lot of good things here.

He is not the original son-in-law who only thinks about becoming an immortal once, for him, martial arts is already a legendary thing, and in his previous life, this is a proper extraordinary power.

Ye Cheng speculated that this martial art should be the first step of transcendence, and it is very likely to be a simplified version of the immortal family exercises, as long as the internal force martial arts reaches an extremely high level, it should be the immortal art in the image of ordinary people.

Before he approached the martial arts training ground, he heard a burst of hehehaha, exhaling the horn of practicing martial arts, the voice was calm and powerful, Ye Xiangxiang was inspired, and the Xuanyang Gong in his body spontaneously flowed, making him want to raise the sky and roar.

Walking quickly into the courtyard, I saw dozens of people in the wide open space pulling out their fists, one punch and one style of casting, and some were catching and practicing on the wooden ring next to them, and then inside, there were more than a dozen human-shaped wooden stakes, and the knives in the hands of several people were awe-inspiring, and they kept cutting on the wooden stakes.

The entire martial arts training ground is in full swing, and on the high platform farther away, an old man is holding his hands behind his back, condescendingly watching everyone in the field practice, although his hair is gray, but his standing posture is upright, and he is very imposing.

Most of the men in the field were wearing black practice clothes, and Ye Chengyi, who was dressed in white, came in and immediately attracted everyone's attention, everyone naturally recognized this eldest son of the Ye family, who also came here to learn martial arts for a period of time last year, but it was said that he was afraid of hardship and did not come again.

Feeling the slightly disdainful gaze of everyone, Ye Cheng touched his nose, it seems that he is not very popular in this martial arts training ground.

People who practice martial arts, the first thing is perseverance, everyone present is not the one who practiced Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer, even if Ye Cheng is the eldest son of the Ye family, but in this regard, everyone still looks down on him.

In front of the humanoid wooden stake, a lean man put away his knife and pointed at Ye Cheng at the door

"Look, our eldest prince has come to practice martial arts again, you said that this time he can last for a few months"

Several people next to him also held knives and chuckled

"A few months? probably...... Half a half," the voice on the side laughed

"It's too underestimated to look down on the eldest son of our Ye family, so it will take a month."

Although it sounds like maintenance, it clearly tastes like ridicule.

"What are you doing, you have practiced your sword skills, since you are so idle, you will practice five hundred more knives today"

A man with a rough face walked over, his black hair was scattered behind him, and his tiger eyes swept away, and everyone in the audience immediately felt a burst of shock.

"Yes, Brother Mushan" Everyone responded for a while, and hurriedly walked to the stake to practice the knife, but their hearts were quite uneven.

"You remember, the eldest prince is the person in charge of the Ye family, take care of his mouth in the future, and chew his tongue less."

Mu Shan snorted coldly and turned to leave.

Several people were shocked, and their faces turned white in an instant, although they were the protector army, but in essence, they were just slaves of the Ye family.

The small turmoil in this corner of the martial arts training ground, Ye Cheng naturally didn't know, at this time he had already walked to the side of the silver-haired old man.

Ye Cheng bowed respectfully, and the old man opened his eyes.

"Does Childe want to practice martial arts again this time?"

"Yes, Uncle Lian, this time I was in danger, thanks to the martial arts taught by Uncle Lian, I got out of luck, I want to learn more martial arts to defend myself"

Ye Lian was a little surprised, the young man in front of him was calm, not at all like what he looked like when he came half a year ago, although Ye Cheng was also extremely good at that time, and even his qualifications for martial arts made him a little surprised, but he also had a lot of problems on his body, he was young and vigorous, he was in a hurry, thinking that he would achieve results in one day, and finally gave up after only persisting for less than a month.

"Childe, the wind chasing knife I taught you last time is an excellent knife technique, this knife technique is refined, and a few idle people can't get close."

The old man's meaning was obvious, he couldn't chew it if he was greedy, and he was afraid that he felt that Ye Cheng had made another mistake of being too ambitious.

"I have learned all the sword techniques taught by Lian Bo last time, and this time I am here to ask you to teach other martial arts."

The old man frowned, the wind chasing knife is his own famous martial art, Ye Cheng only learned it for a month, and then I heard that he continued to go to the immortal to visit the Tao, and learned his wind chasing knife in a month, if he believed Ye Cheng, he would have a ghost.

The old man coughed twice

"Although the Wind Chaser Knife seems simple, there are many subtleties in it, and Childe needs to be carefully understood to understand"

This is a hint that Ye Cheng has far-reaching implications, and he can't learn it even if he plays a few knife racks.

“......”

Ye Cheng still didn't understand what the old man meant, it seemed that his image was not very good in the eyes of the chief martial artist of the Ye family.

Looking left and right, seeing the knife on the shelf next to the old man, Ye Cheng's heart suddenly moved, since the wind chasing knife was raised to the first floor, his feeling for the knife was particularly strong, and he always felt comfortable holding something in his hand.

When I saw the long knife at this time, I couldn't help but see the joy of hunting, and with a backhand grip, the long knife was pulled out with a cold light.

"Good knives"

Ye Cheng's eyes lit up, he picked up the long knife and waved it, at first the old man didn't care, this wind chasing knife has been practiced by himself for decades, and naturally it is not familiar with it.

But as Ye Cheng's knife momentum became faster and faster, the old man's expression couldn't help but become serious.

In the field, Ye Chenggang's knife became faster and faster, and there was a Dao silver sword light in all directions, turning into Dao Dao silver, and suddenly Ye Cheng's body condensed, and the originally scattered knife shadow dissipated, and a silver light suddenly cut out, and the sound of whining wind resounded throughout the audience, like a violent wind

rumble

The ground was full of dust, and when the dust cleared, a pit half a meter deep appeared in front of everyone.

"This ...... This is one of the two strongest styles of the Gale Slash, the Wind Chaser Knife"

I don't know when, everyone on the field has already surrounded him, it is really Ye Cheng's power to practice the knife is too strong, when he just slashed together, everyone has stopped, the whirring knife wind is extremely sharp, and everyone can't help but pay attention to it.

"Gale slash, this name is very appropriate" Ye Cheng muttered to himself, seeing everyone coming around, Ye Cheng put away his knife and stood up, arching his hand to everyone.

Everyone didn't dare to hold it up, and they also returned the salute one after another, but this time it was not only because of Ye Cheng's identity, but also because of his martial arts strength.

Those who can practice the Wind Chasing Sword to this extent have been able to steadily rank in the top ten in the entire Guardian Army, and even the lean men who were dissatisfied just now were also ashamed and convinced.

They are also people who practice knives, and they know the difficulty even more, ordinary people have practiced knives for two years, and they can touch the edge of the gale slash, and their talent is already extremely good, and Ye Cheng has only come to learn knives for a month, and he has reached this level, even if he has practiced hard every day since then, it will not add up to half a year, which is already the category of genius.

"Please also ask Lian Bo for advice"

Ye Cheng put away the knife and saluted the old man very respectfully

Ye Lian suppressed the shock in his heart, and coughed, "Childe is talented, and the Wind Chaser is indeed already a beginner" The praise in his tone couldn't be suppressed

I can't help but be shocked, but he knows what this eldest prince has done on weekdays, and after studying here for a month, he will continue to search for immortals and visit the Tao when he goes back, that is to say, Ye Cheng really only took a month to cultivate the Wind Chasing Knife to Xiaocheng.

Could it be that Ye Cheng is really a martial arts wizard who is rare in a century, Ye Lian was shocked in his heart, but when he thought of the preferences of the ordinary son, he still couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Suppressing distracting thoughts, the old man waved away everyone and led Ye Cheng to the room, which was also a martial arts training ground, a place for everyone to practice when it rained, and Ye Lian had cleared the field at this time.

"Childe wants to learn, and the old slave doesn't hide his selfishness, he refused before because he was afraid that Childe would be greedy and hurt his body"

"The kid understands, the way of martial arts, one step at a time is the most down-to-earth" Ye Cheng completely forgot that he forcibly raised the wind chasing knife overnight, and replied without a red face and a heartbeat.

"Well, it's good that Childe can have this understanding" Then he couldn't help but ask, "How long did Childe practice this wind chasing knife?"

"The kid is ashamed, since he went back from practicing martial arts, he has been practicing hard day and night, until he was frightened a few days ago, and he was lucky enough to understand the mystery of some sword moves."

It's still talking nonsense with your eyes open, you can't say that the wind chasing knife is too simple, master, I practiced it in one night, so as not to scare this old man out of heart disease, respect the old and love the young.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief and stroked his long beard

"Well, Childe doesn't have to be discouraged, he has practiced the Wind Chasing Knife to a small success in half a year, and he is already a genius"

After speaking, he took out a booklet from his arms, "This is a complete wind chasing knife method, you take it back and then return it to me after reading it, which records the power of the wind chasing knife and the skill node, remember, it can't be passed on"

"Yes" Ye Cheng was quite moved in his heart, this booklet is almost the essence of the entire Wind Chasing, the most suitable skills for the Wind Chaser that his predecessor has tried countless times are here, ordinary people can practice martial arts as long as they are willing to work hard when they get this booklet.

According to Ye Cheng's observation, there are not many people around who know martial arts, even ordinary martial artists, who can easily find errands in wealthy families, so that the family can live a solid life.

This time, Ye Cheng was able to get the secret book of the Wind Chasing Sword so easily, and I am afraid that he still took up the light of the identity of the eldest son of the Ye family.

"You see it first, and then I'll show you it," the old man had already taken his long knife at this time.

Ye Lian stood in the field, the long knife was horizontal in front of him, and the starting style was the same as Ye Cheng, and then the silver light appeared, and the knife light was connected end to end, drawing a semicircle in front of the old man, which was really unsplashable.

Ye Cheng was secretly shocked in his heart, although he had also practiced the Wind Chasing Knife to Xiaocheng, he was obviously not as spicy as Ye Lian.

This kind of grasp of the heat with a knife is not something that can be mastered in just a few days, if he and Ye Lian face the enemy now, I am afraid that he will be defeated within dozens of moves, of course, if he uses Xuanyang's internal force, then it will be two words.

At this time, the old man's sword light became faster and faster, and he suddenly shouted

"Look, this is a gale" The shadow of the knife returned to one, and the snow-white long knife slashed forward in the air, and with a bang, a wooden stake was directly shattered, and sawdust was splashed everywhere

"Next move, cut the wind"

The old man shouted again, and the long knife that originally brought the sound of whirring wind suddenly quieted down, and the old man's figure jumped, and the long knife in his hand did not bring a sound, like an antelope hanging its horns.

The long knife slashed at the stone lock, snorting, like lightning slashing, and the one-meter-high stone lock was directly seen in half from the middle, leaving an extremely smooth knife mark in the middle.

"Do you understand" The old man received it and stood up, looking at Ye Cheng

Ye Cheng's essence flickered, obviously the last silent knife gave him a great shock, Ye Cheng said while thinking

"Gale is the continuous accumulation of sword momentum, and finally slashes the air with the superimposed extremely strong force, and this slashing wind should be to restrain all the power to achieve extreme speed and explosive power"

The more Ye Chen's eyes brightened, he had already practiced the Gale Knife, and at this time, looking at the Wind Chopping Knife of the same origin was naturally seeing the doorway.

"Yes, Childe has already understood the mystery of the Wind Chopping Knife, but understanding and real grasp are still different, and you have to practice diligently when you go back."

Speaking of this, Ye Lian couldn't help but sigh

"The son is extremely talented, according to the old slave's estimate, he should be able to master this style of wind chopper in half a year"

The corners of Ye Lian's mouth twitched, in fact, after he finished reading the secret book of the Wind Chasing Knife, after the words on the first layer of the Wind Chasing Knife on the small frame, a plus sign had already appeared, as long as he wanted to, he could now raise the Wind Chasing Knife to the level of Dacheng.

Seeing that the young man's expression was different, the old man thought that Ye Cheng was discouraged in his heart, and his heart moved, so he said

"If the son learns the Wind Cutter within half a year, the old slave will teach you another knife technique, the power is definitely above the Wind Chasing Knife," Ye Lian tempted.

"Well, there's a lot of good stuff, it looks like there's a lot of stuff to dig up on this old man."

Ye Cheng's face flashed with joy, watching the young man's mood change, Ye Lian couldn't help but stroke his beard, this is what a young man looks like.

But what Ye Cheng was thinking at this time was

"This old man still has good things, I have to find a chance to get it out as soon as possible, half a month"

"No, half a month of practicing a wind slasher may scare him"

"What about a month?"

"Alas, a month is too long, just seize the day"

Life is always so helpless, Ye Cheng sighed in his heart.