Chapter 197: Yang Yi's apprenticeship
After he finished practicing and put away the sword, Xiao Han hurriedly applauded: "Okay, this Qingcheng swordsmanship is really good, I see that Brother Yang has practiced very seriously, great! Sword Saint, what do the seniors think?"
"As far as Qingcheng swordsmanship is concerned, Brother Yang has really practiced well, in terms of kendo cultivation, it seems that Brother Yang has not yet started, haha, the old man is just outspoken, the young man doesn't have to mind!"
Princess Yunluo was even more polite, and said with a smile: "Yang boy, don't say that my master can defeat you in three moves, it's this princess, I'm afraid that three moves can defeat you, haha, boy, if you don't accept it, it's better for us to compete once, how about it?"
Yang Yi's face turned even redder, so he had to bow his head and said ashamedly: "Alas, Princess Yunluo's swordsmanship is brilliant, I admire it, I admire it so much, it seems that my ten years of sword cultivation are in vain, and it is humiliating to the master!"
After speaking, there was a look of grief and indignation on his face, but he couldn't speak anymore.
"Brother Yang don't have to be discouraged, in fact, you are still broad-minded, and you can recognize your own shortcomings, which is your biggest characteristic in itself; Brother Yang mainly practiced swords in the early days, but the foundation is very solid, and he only requires a famous teacher, and he will definitely make great progress in swordsmanship within two or three years; why bother to be self-indulgent?" Xiao Han said with a smile.
When Yang Yi heard this, he was confused again, and muttered to himself: "Famous teacher, isn't my master a famous teacher? Where is there a famous teacher? Alas, it seems that I have taken the wrong path in sword cultivation!"
"Haha, all the masters in the world are in my Taiping Mansion, Brother Yang wants to learn swords, hehe, as long as you are willing to bow your head, are you afraid that there will be no famous teachers? For example, our sword saint is the first-class master in the world, haha!" Princess Taiping said happily.
The Sword Saint hurriedly said modestly: "Alas, Taiping, in front of Xiao Han, who dares to say that he is a master? The real master is your brother Han, hehe, he is the number one kendo master in the world! Sword God, haha, who in the world dares to play with swords in front of him?"
Hearing this, Yang Yi was really excited: when he came to Chang'an earlier, he heard that he was amazing, the sword picked the sword god, and blindly beat Dongfang Liang, he would have been suspicious, but now when he saw it, he really deserved to be the first in the world!
He quickly knelt on the ground and said reverently, "Please also accept the apprentice!"
"Brother Xiao Han, take it, your disciple's qualifications are only above Qin Yun, and it is about the same as Xue Gang, take it, you can compare with Qin Yun in the future, I can't beat you, but well, my apprentice wants to compare with your apprentice, haha!"
Xiao Han pondered for a moment, then looked at Princess Taiping, and saw her nodding, before saying, "Okay, I'll accept you, haha, but our relationship can be regarded as a teacher and a friend, after all, we are about the same age!"
"Yes, thank you, Master, Yang Yi to meet Master and say hello to Master!" Then Yang Yi was overjoyed, and quickly knelt down three times and bowed nine times to officially apprentice to the master; Xiao Han finally accepted his first apprentice!
Princess Taiping smiled before saying, "Then, Brother Han, what should I call you as an apprentice, I can't call him 'Brother Yang' anymore, hehe, it should be my nephew, right?"
"Whatever, you can say whatever Taiping wants!Haha, Yang Yi, don't forget that Her Royal Highness the princess has a special status, you must perform the gift of a disciple, hehe!" Xiao Han said happily.
Nangong Ming on the side was secretly happy, and his heart was actually a carnival: In this way, isn't this kid excluded from pursuing Princess Taiping? Haha, God help me, I hope I can pick this rose!
But he knows that there are many people in the world who want to pick this flower, at present, he is just close to the water, and if he wants to get the moon, he has to help their family's Yue'er and Xiaohan, thinking of this, he unconsciously rose hope again.
Then Yang Yi will be well-behaved, and quickly continue to kneel: "Apprentice to meet all the masters and aunts!"
"Okay, sure enough, a good nephew, haha, Brother Han, this is what he took the initiative to call!" Princess Taiping suddenly smiled like a flower, and looked at Xiao Han again, including Nangong Ming next to her.
When Lin Xueyun saw it, she hurriedly pushed Xiao Han and said, "Brother Han, the apprentices have all been accepted, and you still don't teach others swordsmanship?"
"Teach, teach, teach, what can be taught?" Xiao Han thought for a while before taking the wooden sword from Princess Taiping's hand, and waved it twice before saying, "Yes, Yang Yi, come, let's practice your Qingcheng swordsmanship together!"
Sure enough, the two practiced Qingcheng swordsmanship together, and when people looked at it again, Yang Yi had involuntarily followed Xiao Han's footsteps and sword style, obviously, Xiao Han's sword intent had completely captured his mind.
"That's right, that's it, follow me, don't think about anything else, don't resist for a while, let my sword qi and internal force pour into your eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the internal breath will also follow my will, you are not allowed to have any resistance, just treat yourself to sleep!" Xiao Han was already mentioning him.
Sure enough, when Yang Yi's steps became more and more familiar, and the sword intent became more and more vigorous, Xiao Han's internal strength surged, and he passed on the internal strength cultivation method to Yang Yi with his mind; in an instant, he felt that his brain was swollen and the meridians were running faster, but he didn't dare to resist, so he had to follow his internal strength as Xiao Han said; after three weeks, Xiao Han took the sword and said: "Okay, you can breathe yourself for thirty-six weeks, which is at least equivalent to three years of strength, and you can use your strength carefully!"
Yang Yi was really obedient, so he really sat cross-legged and exercised on his own.
Princess Yunluo was unhappy, and said with a smile: "Master is eccentric, why don't you pass on the gong to me?"
"Taiping, pull out Tingxue, Yunluo, come together, haha, I will borrow your power and return it to Yunluo, lest she say that I am partial, and you will also get some benefits!" Xiao Han smiled.
Sure enough, the princess was overjoyed in the two days, and immediately attacked; Xiao Han absorbed the sword qi when their sword qi was at its strongest, and only when they were about to exhaust their strength did he pass on the gong to them: "Yunluo, you are not allowed to resist, your mind follows my inner strength!"
After a while, Princess Yunluo's face turned red and the heat surged, Xiao Han then put away his sword and ordered them to breathe on their own.
When the Sword Saint saw it, he smiled and said: "Brother Xiaohan is too handsome, I can think of this way of teaching disciples, I take it, haha, it seems that Qin Yun can't beat Yang Yi, only Taiping can defeat your apprentice, haha, in the end, I still won!"
"Yes, yes, of course the Sword Saint senior is clever, I lost!" Xiao Han said happily, and then ordered: "Frost, serve the wine!"
Wu Ningshuang hurriedly came over, poured all the wine, and then said with a smile: "Brother Han, didn't you point to Sister Nanshuang today?
Xiao Han kissed her for a while, and then smiled: "Hehe, at night, Xianggong also has to rest, right?" Yu'er, go get some wine and food, I want to have a few drinks with the Sword Saint senior!"
"Yes, Brother Han, don't worry, I'll be there in a while!" Yu'er went happily: she also wanted to practice sword practice!
At this time, Yang Yi had finished meditating, checked himself, and sure enough, his body was smooth, and he hurriedly thanked Xiao Han again: "Master, thank you, Yang Yi feels much better!"
"Haha, no need to thank you, I'm just going to give you back your things, okay, you practice your Qingcheng swordsmanship again, pay attention, experience my footwork, body technique, and sword intent just now, it's best to play the Qingcheng swordsmanship in one go, don't care about the order of the moves, just hit it at will, the more casual the better!" Xiao Han told him.
Yang Yi listened, his heart was happy, this is exactly what he wanted; in the past, when he learned swords from Changling Dao, he always taught him to practice swords in the order of sword moves, and even every movement had to be in place, which made him often feel that practicing swords was really boring, but he had to practice hard.
At this moment, after listening to Xiao Han's teachings, he couldn't help but ask strangely: "Master, don't I have to practice one move at a time?
"Yun'er, you teach him, this apprentice has too many problems, you teach, haha!" Xiao Han hurriedly shirked his responsibility, he was most afraid of problems.
Lin Xueyun thought for a while, and then said: "Yang boy, this sword practice, of course, you need to practice it at a glance at first, mainly to lay down the basic skills; now, you have practiced the basic skills for ten years, you don't need to stick to the rules anymore, you must dare to break the sword moves, and play according to the sword intent; for example, the swordsmanship of your Qingcheng Sword pays attention to lightness and emptiness, so you must have understanding and sway freely with the sword intent; Therefore, forget the original move and follow the sword intent, so that the essence of Qingcheng's swordsmanship can be brought into play!"
Seeing that Yang Yi was still dumbfounded, Lin Xueyun unconsciously became a little angry, pulled out Princess Taiping's Tingxue, and said, "Look at my Qingcheng swordsmanship and practice it again, if you can't learn it again, ask your master to spank you!"
After speaking, she pulled the sword flower and practiced with Xiao Han's Qingcheng swordsmanship just now.
The fruit-colored sword aura is like frost, the sword intent is light and agile, and the void, there is not a single move that Yang Yi has practiced Qingcheng swordsmanship, but it is completely in line with Qingcheng swordsmanship; Suddenly, Yang Yi was stunned again, in his opinion: Lin Xueyun's Qingcheng swordsmanship is not only a hundred times better than him, but I am afraid that his master is beyond the reach of the Lingdao Master!
After Lin Xueyun finished practicing, he hurriedly applauded: "Master, you practice so well, many times better than my master's Qingcheng swordsmanship!"
"Alas, boy, you should go and practice swordsmanship, it's useless to pat yourself on the back! What is the Changling Dao Chief, I'm afraid that the ancestor of your Qingcheng faction is not as good as Yun'er's Qingcheng swordsmanship!" said the Sword Saint proudly.
"Ah!" Hearing this, Yang Yi was stunned again, quickly pulled out his sword, and went to practice.
This time, he really didn't follow the order of Qingcheng's swordsmanship, he only paid attention to coordination and casualness between sword moves, and he felt very cool after practicing a few swords; he was not stupid, Xiao Han's request was his favorite, but it was more in line with the sword intent of Qingcheng's swordsmanship.
The Sword Saint looked at it a few times and said with a smile: "This kid is not stupid, his understanding is much higher than that of Chang Lingdao, haha, it's a pity that he hasn't met a famous teacher before, and he has been delayed for ten years in vain!"
Princess Yunluo had finished her work, and came over with a smile and said, "Thank you, Master, hehe, now this Yang Yi is my junior brother or senior brother?
"You can discuss it yourself, he is willing, you are the senior sister, he is not willing, you are the junior sister, haha, he is older than you!" Xiao Han said with a frown.
He hates these worldly things the most, but he can't seem to avoid them!