"Young Master is starting to learn swords now?" In the attic in front, there was a handsome middle-aged man standing next to Yang Ping, who looked more than ten years older than Yang Ping, but he was full of energy. Yang Ping has been able to get to this point all these years, and his help is indispensable.

This is the chief butler of the Yang family and the captain of the escort team, Zhao Dongyue, with a mountain sword in his hand, and a red copper sword weighing one hundred and fifty catties. It is also a little famous among first-class martial artists.

Yang Ping leaned against the window, looked at his son in the courtyard below, and couldn't help laughing: "Wuyue, this child, no matter what he does, is very persevering and obsessed. When I learned to write, I didn't know how to stop when I wrote it. ”

"That's it, the young master's words, it's almost catching up with Master Chen of the Xuanwen Pavilion. If you have been practicing calligraphy for ten years, maybe you will also be a calligrapher! Zhao Dongyue couldn't help but admire, Yang Wuyue's perseverance was something he admired: "The words I know now are estimated to be more than my old Zhao!" Ha ha! ”

Zhao Dongyue naturally likes martial arts, doesn't like to learn literature, and can write his own name.

"He watched the Kyushu Era and made a fuss about practicing martial arts, so let's practice." Yang Ping looked at the immature hand hair below, and couldn't help but think of his hard work when he practiced swords: "If I had him so sensible back then, I would have been a first-class martial artist at this time." ”

"Then it's still ......" Zhao Dongyue looked at Yang Wuyue below, and gradually lost his voice, only to see that the three-foot Qingfeng in Yang Wuyue's hand below was getting faster and faster, and the sound of real wind and clouds was heard in one move.

"Hugh!"

Sword Sound!

The sword has a sound, that's for sure, not only the software, but the hard sword can also make a sword sound, that is the sound that can be made after the strength of the sword reaches a certain level.

This is the same as the crisp sound of boxing, which means that your kung fu has arrived, and your strength has arrived.

But this is not the sound of a sword that a six-year-old can play. And looking at Yang Wuyue's sword moves, he is becoming more and more proficient.

"Master, the young master only started practicing swords today!"

"Yes, just now, I just showed him the sword book!" Yang Ping smiled: "Don't say it, you have a good practice!" ”

As soon as the words fell, a sword aura shot out, and it actually cut the green brick under Yang Wuyue's feet in half in an instant.

"Wow!" The teacup in Yangping's hand didn't hold it steady, and it fell directly to the ground. The two looked at each other.

Zhao Dongyue was stunned and said: "Internal strength? It was also taught today? ”

"yes!" Yang Ping nodded in disbelief, it seemed that he didn't believe what he said. The next moment, I couldn't help but be overjoyed: "My son has trained his internal strength?" ”

"The First Minister of the Ming Dynasty"

"Quick, go down and have a look!"

The two elders rushed downstairs in a hurry, but Yang Wuyue in the courtyard seemed to have not seen it, and was playing with the sword there. Yang Ping was about to speak, but was immediately stopped by Zhao Dongyue beside him.

"What's wrong?" Yang Pinghu said suspiciously.

"Shhh The young master is immersed in that state. Obediently, young master, this is definitely an unborn genius! ”

"Epiphany?" Yang Ping has never seen it, can he still hear it, "This is an epiphany?" However, this swordsmanship is plausible. Dongyue, take a good look. You also practiced the thirty-six swords of cloud piercing. Isn't it different? ”

Zhao Dongyue was also shocked when he heard this, and looked at the sword again, that one move was indeed the thirty-six swords that pierced the clouds, but it became more and more concise and clear, this time, there were only twenty-one moves after counting them.

Waiting for the next time, there are only eighteen moves.

"The tricks are decreasing!" Zhao Dongyue suddenly said: "I understand, he is simplifying the swordsmanship." Remove the false and save the essence. ”

"Removing the false essence?" Yang Pinghu said suspiciously: "What are you kidding, he has just started learning." It's nice to remember! ”

"No, no, no!" Zhao Dongyue hurriedly explained: "In the state of epiphany, you can use the sword to the best by feeling. Practicing swords, first lay the foundation and then learn the sword moves is a process from simple to complex, and wait until you are familiar with the heart, you have to look at the moves, and the moves are not important after understanding the artistic conception. ”

"I heard that Zang Feng, the eldest disciple of the Zhuge Sect Master of the Guiyuan Sect, understood the sword intent of the Wind Chasing Knife at the age of thirteen, and the one hundred and eight style Wind Chasing Knife was refined into thirty-two by him. The Wind Chaser has also changed from an ordinary human-level cheat to the top human-level cheats. For this reason, the Zhuge Sect Master directly entered the door and taught the Meteor Sword Method of the Ground Rank Secret Codex. Our young master may be even more powerful! ”

"Master, the commander of the Black Armor Army, Ji Hong, invited a guest to dinner in front today, why don't you go and invite him to take a look? That's the master of the peak of the day after tomorrow, much more powerful than me! Zhao Dongyue proposed.

"Ji Hong?" Yang Ping is so shrewd, with Zang Feng as an example, maybe he can make his son have a good future: "You are watching here, don't let people disturb you, I'll go!" ”

"Don't worry, sir!" Zhao Dongyue said that he was a first-class martial artist, although he was not the top, but he was a well-deserved number one powerhouse in Jiangfu.

Yangping hurriedly went out of the house, Lanyue Tower is in front, it is the most prosperous restaurant next to the main road, it is said that it is a restaurant, a three-storey attic, enough to accommodate hundreds of people, the hall on the first floor is the most lively, and you can see people with blades everywhere.

The private rooms on the second floor are simply divided and much more elegant. As for the third floor, there are only four private rooms, representing spring, summer, autumn and winter, each of which is luxuriously decorated, like Asgard.

"Sir!" The shopkeeper in front of the counter saw Yang Ping coming, and hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Commander Ji Hong is in that private room?" Yang Ping said busily.

"Spring Character Private Room!" The shopkeeper said: "Although it is determined by Ji Hong, the sect master Zhuge is also here, and he invited an innate master who he doesn't know." ”

"What! Zhuge Sect Master is also here? Yang Ping couldn't help but be surprised: "What kind of master actually let Sect Master Zhuge personally accompany him?" Why don't you extend it in the sect? On our side? ”

"I'm about to go back to my master, that senior has eaten our family's medicinal food, and he came here on purpose today. The winter and spring flower banquet I ordered is being made, and it hasn't been served yet! The shopkeeper said, "Do you think we have to express it?" ”

"Take out the cold snow and ice wine that our family has hidden for twenty years, and prepare it, I'll go and see it myself!" Yang Ping hurriedly went upstairs, only to hear the sound inside bursts of excitement, full of laughter. So I relaxed a little and knocked on the door to come in.

There were only three people in the hall, the silver-haired old man was naturally the leader of Ji Hong, and the remaining two, one was Zhuge Yuanhong, who was dressed in a green shirt like a teacher, and there was a middle-aged man in a black robe who didn't recognize him.

"Zhuge Sect Master, Commander Ji Hong, today's distinguished guests welcome the door, Yang has lost his welcome, forgive his sins!"