"I'm going to hand in the task!!" The second time, Li Yunyang appeared in front of the shopping guide 5037 and repeated what he said last night.

And this time, the shopping guide 5037 did not continue to ask someone to throw Li Yunyang out of the plane trading market, she inquired about the submission of Li Yunyang's task materials, and then nodded with a smile, "Yes, your task has been successfully completed, please wait a moment......"

After a while, a piece of what was said to be a mission certificate was handed over to Li Yunyang, and the shopping guide 5037 said: "Now, you can go to shop No. 5011 to receive your task reward, I wish you a happy mood......"

Li Yunyang was full of thoughts about his secret book of imperial swordsmanship, and after getting the mission certificate, he rushed all the way to the door of shop pù 5011.

Find the old man who issued the task to him, and unceremoniously slapped the mission certificate on the table, "The mission is complete, pass on the sword technique to me." ”

"Don't be so hot-tempered, young man. The old man raised his eyelids behind the table, stretched lazily, and after teaching Li Yunyang a lesson, he stood up and said to him, "Close your eyes." ”

Li Yunyang immediately closed his eyes, and then he felt something cold and cold being put on his forehead, and then ...... It was just a moment of effort, a touch of coolness, and he felt that there was something more in his head.

But when I think about it, I can't feel what is more.

His eyes widened, and he looked at the old man with some anger, "What about the swordfight?"

"It's in you. The old man had already sat down, and continued to maintain his lazy countenance, "You have eaten all day's food in one go, do you think that it will be digested in your stomach at once?"

"How long?"

"It's an hour fast, five hours slow...... It depends on the individual's perception and qualifications. ”

Then, Li Yunyang, who came back from the trading market, knew that his understanding and qualifications were actually outrageous...... Nima, it was a full twenty-four hours before he felt that he had learned the art of the sword, nearly twenty hours short of the five hours that the old man had said!

But no matter what, the art of the sword has taken deep root in his mind, like an innate talent, needless to say, no need to teach, suddenly it will be.

"Break it for me!" On the martial arts arena in the backyard of Johnson Manor, Li Yunyang threw the silver long sword surrounded by orange fighting energy into the air, the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were stretched together, and the other fingers were curled up in the shape of a fist, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the silver sword that was originally in free fall seemed to suddenly obey the law of gravity and floated in mid-air.

With Li Yunyang's low roar, his right hand in the shape of a sword finger slammed forward, and the silver sword in the air seemed to be pulled by some kind of force, spinning at high speed and stabbing at a brown boulder that was standing there in the center of the martial arts arena, and the surface was already full of sword marks.

The screeching sound of "ding...... metal then resounded throughout the arena, and the silver sword stabbed into the boulder and failed to insert it, but was bounced away with a heavy blow.

Li Yunyang only felt that there seemed to be some mysterious connection between himself and the silver sword, and at the same time that the silver sword was knocked away, he himself was shocked by a huge force and took two steps back before he could barely regain his footing.

But Li Yunyang didn't feel any loss because of this, but he rushed forward excitedly, lying on the boulder more than one person high and taking a closer look, he easily saw a sword mark about an inch wide and about two centimeters deep.

And in the vicinity of this sword mark, the deepest is only a sword mark of less than a centimeter.

"Two centimeters...... Isn't this a Cheng dù that can only be achieved by a master of the sword domain master?" used a small grass pulled by his hand to repeatedly **** the sword marks were measured several times, and finally Li Yunyang lay on the boulder and grinned, this stone is called the trial stone, which can detect the strength of all martial artists below the sword soul master and above the level of swordsman, and the deeper the sword marks left, the stronger the attack power, and the stronger the natural strength.

The sword marks on the surface of the trial stone, which were only a few millimeters deep, were all traces left by his father Hubert, and those that were one centimeter deep were mostly the traces left by the warriors who came to Johnson Manor as guests, and these were also the honors of the Johnson family.

Unexpectedly, this fragment was even more magical than imagined! Li Yunyang, who was originally a layman, actually directly triple jumped and entered the level of a sword domain master.

But at the same time, Li Yunyang also found some problems, such as...... His silver sword could not be stored in his body, which was very different from a normal sword domain master.

"Whatever...... Anyway, Lao Tzu can resist the sword now!" Li Yunyang shook his head, turned around, and strode away......

Not long after the sun went down that night, the housekeeper Robin hesitantly found Li Yunyang, who was still immersed in the joy of the Sword Domain Master, he cautiously looked at Li Yunyang's expression, and then said hesitantly: "Young Master......"

"Huh?" In the lobby, Li Yunyang was sitting on a chair playing with the sword, trying to find some kind of connection with the sword.

"Lord Ronald's personal guard left the territory two hours ago...... "The butler Robin was actually very hesitant, he vaguely guessed what the reason for Li Yunyang asked him to inquire about the news, but as a housekeeper, he couldn't hide it from his former young master, and now his master.

Therefore, Robin seemed very hesitant, but also said the words, "I heard that I went to Soka Valley to suppress bandits......"

"Are the guards gone?" Li Yunyang was stunned for a moment, and then his face showed ecstasy, what is this? This is God is on my side!!

"Yes, they're all gone......" Robin the butler nodded affirmatively.

Li Yunyang raised his eyebrows, raised his hand and said loudly: "Someone! Pass my order, and all the soldiers will gather at once!" Dylan...... Go get my armor!"

"Young Master......" Robin was shocked.

But Li Yunyang interrupted him and said categorically: "Barrett killed my father, and now ...... I'm going to avenge my father!!"

Robin subconsciously wanted to say something, but Li Yunyang's firm gaze made him swallow back the words that came to his mouth...... He turned his head to look in the direction of Hubert's Spiritual Hall, and muttered in his heart, "Master...... You want to keep Master Alan safe and sound!!"

More than 300 soldiers emerged from all corners of the Pilka Collar and quickly converged into a crowd and appeared in the open space outside Johnson's Manor.

Li Yunyang had already put on the bright armor and rode the red war horse left by his father Hubert to the front of everyone.

He pulled out the fancy noble sword that he had used to decorate his waist and aimed the tip of the sword at the bright moon in the sky.

Li Yunyang said in a deep voice: "The target barony...... Let's go!!"