Chapter 212: Tsundere's Senior Brother

Seeing that Gu Shun and Nangong Ling didn't deal with each other as soon as they met, Nangong Yue sighed unexpectedly.

This may be the common problem of highly gifted people.

"Even if the two of you have met, in the future, you will practice together, urge each other, and strive to practice the Nangong swordsmanship as soon as possible, inherit the glory of my Nangong family's ancestors, and live up to the reputation of the Nangong swordsmanship."

Nangong Ling pointed at Gu Shun angrily and argued: "Master, isn't the Nangong Sword Technique only cultivated and used by the disciples of the Nangong family, he is not the Nangong family, why can he practice the Nangong Sword Technique." ”

Facing Nangong Ling's question, Nangong Yue didn't know how to answer for a while.

She couldn't say that this was a double buff superposition of the martial arts alliance leader and Brother Gu, hoping that she would come to teach Gu Shun Nangong swordsmanship, she didn't think too much, her brain was hot, and she agreed without thinking about it.

Brother Gu's identity can't be exposed, and she can't expose herself as Gu Fan's dream girl in front of her two children.

In this way, the majestic and solemn image of the master that she had worked so hard to build would definitely collapse.

As for the ancestral teachings that are not passed on by Nangong's family, she thinks that she has not violated them.

In her fantasy, she has long regarded herself as Gu Shun's stepmother, so rounding up, Gu Shun can be regarded as half of the Nangong family, and it is reasonable to learn Nangong swordsmanship.

Nangong Yue hesitated for a long time before he said: "Teaching your junior brother is entrusted by an old friend of mine, and your junior brother is extraordinarily talented, and his future achievements are limitless, he will definitely be able to carry forward Nangong swordsmanship." ”

Hearing his master praise this fledgling "half-hanger", Nangong Ling suddenly felt unwilling and said: "Master, I will definitely prove that I am better than this kid, and he is not worthy of being your apprentice at all." ”

At this moment, in his eyes, Gu Shun has completely become a relational household that was accepted as an apprentice by Nangong Yue by relying on relationships.

As the most outstanding disciple of the younger generation of the Nangong family, he resolutely would not admit that Gu Shun had become his junior disciple.

Who doesn't know that the Gu family is a dart game, and the business of the Shunfeng Dart Bureau has even been done in Mobei, Gu Shun, as the young shopkeeper of the Dart Bureau, must rely on this identity to coerce and lure Nangong Yue to accept him as an apprentice.

Gu Shunli used his mind reading technique to see the thoughts in his heart clearly at this moment, and he could only smile at this kind of child's temper, and he didn't take it to heart at all.

Nangong Yue reprimanded: "Nangong Ling, how do you speak, you have learned swordsmanship for so many years, have you forgotten the teachings of the Taishang Forgetful Heart Method." ”

Facing Nangong Yue's reprimand, Nangong Ling was very aggrieved and stubbornly said: "I don't care, anyway, I won't agree to you accepting him as an apprentice." ”

Speaking of this, he turned his head to Gu Shun and challenged: "I want to learn swordsmanship from you, I want to learn how powerful you are, whether you are a jar of a paper lake, it will break when you touch it." ”

Gu Shun sneered: "It's really naΓ―ve, I won't fight with you, in case I make you cry and make you lose face." ”

Nangong Ling is only fourteen years old no matter what he says, his heart is not yet mature, and he hardly goes out in Mobei, so he is no different from a child in many aspects.

Seeing Gu Shun say this, he suddenly exploded, "I don't think you dare to fight with me, if you don't dare, leave my master as soon as possible and send my master back to Mobei."

My master is the head of the Nangong family, and he is busy with official business, so it is impossible to accompany you to play here.

It is really unreasonable to let the master leave the affairs of the Nangong family and come here to be your master. ”

Gu Shuncai would not fall for his radical method, and what made Gu Shun smile bitterly was that this kid even ate his master's vinegar, and became his master with Nangong Yue, everything he did was wrong.

There is really a teacher and there must be an apprentice, one has a deep love for Brother Gu, the other is possessive of the master, and the mental state of the two apostles is more or less problematic.

Especially Nangong Ling's character, that is, the standard lack of beating, and his self-control is very high, thinking that Nangong Yue can only be his master, and no one can snatch it away.

"Nangong Ling, if you dare to speak disrespectfully, you will immediately go back to Mobei, I asked you to come to Jiangnan City to train and improve, and by the way, to see the world, not to find fault with the fire.

If you don't want to practice your sword well, there's no need to stay here and waste your time, go back to Mobei for me immediately, don't embarrass the Nangong family. ”

Nangong Ling listened to Nangong Yue's count, glared at Gu Shun with hostility, and then lowered his head and said, "Master, I know it's wrong. After Master left, I followed the elder to learn a few very powerful swordsmanship, and Master I will show you. ”

Nangong Ling was full of expectations for these sword moves, and he believed that the master would be surprised and admire his efforts and growth.

Nangong Yue just sighed, "Your swordsmanship will be seen later, you go to do the basic skills first." Exercise your body's strength and strive to improve your strength to the next level. ”

As she spoke, Nangong Yue threw a snow bamboo sword to him.

Nangong Ling was caught off guard and grabbed the dead bamboo sword, and almost didn't catch it so that the bamboo sword fell to the ground.

He was suddenly surprised: "Master, is this sword made of snow bamboo, why is it so heavy?" ”

"That's right."

Nangong Ling usually doesn't have any hobbies, and what he likes to do the most is to hide in the sword pavilion of Nangong's family and play with all kinds of swords.

There is a snow bamboo sword in the Tibetan Sword Pavilion, which is rumored to be the sword used by Nangong Yun, the first head of the Nangong family.

In recent years, snow bamboo is almost extinct in Mobei, snow bamboo grows slowly, different from ordinary bamboo, it is almost a single growth, there are rarely a few snow bamboo growing together, the snow bamboo that can be used to make bamboo swords is even more scarce, the Central Plains has been in war for many years, many snow bamboo swords have been destroyed in the war, the existence is scarce, and it has belonged to the existence of a priceless market.

The only few snow bamboo swords in the Nangong family, either they are flawed products, or they are closely protected, and they are treasures that are never shown in the treasury, which are extremely rare, and ordinary disciples cannot touch them at all.

The elder guarding the Hidden Sword Pavilion had a palm-sized snow bamboo sword in his hand, and he played with it as a treasure every day, with a thick layer of pulp on it.

Nangong Ling once took advantage of his absence to secretly try the Snow Bamboo Sword, although it was only a small one, but the weight was not much lighter than a normal-sized iron sword or stone sword.

Just a small sword has such a weight, if it is a normal-sized snow bamboo sword, what should it look like.

The Snow Bamboo Sword has long disappeared over the years, and the Nangong family has looked for traces of Snow Bamboo in the mountains of the Northern Desert, but unfortunately they have not found a Snow Bamboo that can become a material.

So counting it, this is the first time Nangong Ling has touched the real Snow Bamboo Sword.

He lifted it up excitedly, caressing the blade of the sword, feeling its weight and the snow-like texture of the moire on it.

It is no wonder that the snow bamboo sword is said to be the best material for novice sword training, and the training sword made from it has a very different feeling when lifted than an iron ingot or stone grinder.

The more Nangong Ling looked at this sword, the more he liked it, and muttered in a low voice: "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity that the owner of the sword is average, and he is not worthy of such a good sword." ”

Gu Shun knew when he heard it that he was an old tsundere.

Nangong Ling immediately started sword swinging training as if he had been beaten with chicken blood. The sword used for snow bamboo was too heavy, and within two strokes, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, but he was still happy to keep swinging the sword and practicing, painful and happy.

After Nangong Yue finished instructing Nangong Ling, she turned her head to Gu Shun and said, "How are you practicing the ten-trick swordsmanship map I taught you the day before yesterday." ”

"The apprentice has learned."

"Yes, then you can rehearse it now and check it for the division."

Gu Shun took the sword handed by Nangong Yue, immediately grabbed a sword flower, and began to perform swordsmanship.

I saw Gu Shun's sword stabbing forward, as fast as lightning, and then twisting and rolling, the sword body was round, the sword moved with the body, and the body was carrying the sword, like a green cloud floating flat, and a lonely goose flapping its wings.

Ten moves in a row, both offensive and defensive, and the treacherous and fickle sword characteristics are vividly expressed.

Nangong Yue nodded appreciatively after watching Gu Shun's ten moves, "Yes, these moves have a sense of strength and sword momentum with the mental method." ”

Nangong Ling's hand holding the hilt of the sword unconsciously clenched, and he admitted that he was sour. He was not envious of how perfect Gu Shun's sword moves were, but he was praised by Nangong Yue.