Just like when he was five years old, he realized from some details that several of his personal guards were all undercover agents sent by the four major families, responsible for monitoring his every move and that of the city lord's mansion. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 So he didn't stop doing anything, and asked his father for a few bottles of poison, falsely claiming that it was a panacea for rewarding them, and tricked them into drinking them together, and they all died. In such a world, as wise as he is, he will not be merciful to these people who may endanger him at any time.

Although he didn't have much contact with Yang Xiong, only a few times, he could really feel the care of this famous kendo master. That's why he made such an intimate move to Yang Xiong.

The house is not big, but it is very warm. Inside, the sunlight shines obliquely through the window flowers, giving him warmth in his heart. The tables and chairs were all arranged in an orderly manner, not stained with the slightest dust, and the teacups on the desk were steaming at this time.

Yang Xiong beckoned Li Chen to sit down and chatted with him.

"Chen'er, is your father's injury healed?" Yang Xiong asked with concern.

"Thank you Uncle Yang for your concern, my father's injuries have indeed healed!" he replied respectfully.

"Good, good, good!" he showed a look of joy that a fool could see, "With the ability of a dragon, I'm afraid you won't need to pretend to be crazy and stupid in the future!"

The two of them are friends of life and death, and they know each other's affairs very well.

"Uncle Yang, my father was originally a cultivator in the Xuantian Realm, and now that his injuries have healed, he can indeed overwhelm the others in Lingshui City. But the four major families in the city have been expanding vigorously over the years, and they haven't taken the City Lord's Mansion into account at all. Therefore, Chen'er estimates that there must be a large force supporting them from the four major families, and my father is still in danger!" he explained the situation in the city.

"En!" Yang Xiong's eyes narrowed slightly, "The last time we met, Rulong also mentioned this matter to me, but don't worry, if there is any danger at that time, Uncle Yang will definitely come to help you!"

"Great! With Uncle Yang's help, we can really sit back and relax!" Li Chen said.

"Okay, let's talk about the important things. The Shenwu fighting method is imminent, and in the past two months, I will pass on some of my swordsmanship to you. Two months later, I will let you enter the Shenwu Academy as my righteous son to study art and participate in the big competition! By the way, this big competition, my Yu'er will also participate, and you two can be companions at that time! You have to take good care of my precious daughter for me!" Yang Xiong said.

"Dad, what are you talking about? How can Yu'er take care of him? Didn't you say that he was a straw bale?" Yang Yu pouted and said.

"Yu'er, you Uncle Li is such a character, how can the son he gave birth to be a straw bale? It's just Chen'er pretending to be stupid all these years, I see that his breath is even, and his limbs are full of strength, so he must not be under you!" Yang Xiong explained to Yang Yu, then turned his head and asked, "Chen'er, do you have the nine layers of the day after tomorrow now?"

"Chen'er is the ninth level of the Acquired Realm, and Chen'er feels that it is only a little bit short of being able to break through to the Great Perfection of the Acquired Realm!" Li Chen said.

"Okay! Tiger Father has no dogs!" Yang Xiong praised, "Without further ado, let's start practicing swords today! Yu'er, you have practiced swords for many years, so you will take Chen'er to practice today!"

In his words, he tried his best to give the two a chance to get along, and wanted to match the two.

Of course, if someone disagrees with this marriage in the future, they will not force it. The marriage contract on that day was just a whim, and if it could be fulfilled, everyone was happy. If it doesn't work, it's fine.

"Okay, I was just trying to see how much skill this kid had to learn our family's swordsmanship!" Yang Yu glanced at Li Chen defiantly, obviously very interested in competing with him.

Yang Yu has been keen on martial arts since he was a child, so he has developed a temper that is not afraid of heaven and earth. With Yang Xiong's careful teaching and already superb talent, he has long been the best among his peers. Now that a guy who seems to be on par with her in strength appears in front of her, she is of course excited to fight and win.

"Then it's hard Sister Yang Yu! Sister Yu's strength is more than enough to be my leader in sword practice!" Li Chen gave up his hand and began to flatter Yang Yu again.

"Let's go!" she stepped out of the door in a few steps, "follow me to the bamboo forest!"

Xiling Mountain is undulating for several miles, majestic and majestic, and there is a flat valley where purple bamboo grows. It's a perennial mist here, like a fairyland. Now it is spring again, the flowers in the bamboo forest are in full bloom, and the fragrant wildflowers are smiling in the bamboo bushes, and the roots of the purple bamboo and bamboo complement each other, competing for beauty.

Yang Yu and Li Chen practiced swords here.

"Li Chen, if you want to learn a sword, you must first have a sword in your hand, do you have it?" Yang Yu asked.

"Yes, yes!" Li Chen pulled out a long belt of blue and white color from his waist as he spoke, and this long belt faintly emitted a purple gas like smoke and mist under the sunlight.

Yang Yu took a closer look, only to find that this was actually a soft sword!

Li Chen grinned, lifted the hilt of the sword, and shook slightly, the sword body trembled up and down, making a buzzing sound.

Such a soft sword is really a sharp weapon for sharpening iron like clay.

"Sister Yang Yu, you see! This is the sword that my father prepared for me, called Ziwei Soft Sword, my father said that this is a high-grade spiritual weapon! It's a pity that my father doesn't use a sword, and although this sword is good, he can't use it. Uncle Yang already has the divine sword in his hand, and this sword has been shelved in the mansion. It just so happened that this time I came to learn the sword, and it was given to me!" Li Chen introduced, and glanced at Yang Yu's surprised and envious expression, "But although this soft sword is good, it is a woman's thing, and I don't like it." Otherwise, I will give the sword to Sister Yang Yu to you as tuition!"

Yang Yu was indeed moved by this soft sword.

Although Yang Xiong monopolized a spiritual spring, it was always not as big as the city lord's mansion. A soft sword with a high-grade spiritual weapon is incomparably precious. Although Yang Yu was spoiled, he only got a sword with a low-grade spiritual weapon. When he saw Li Chen show such a fun, good-looking and precious soft sword, he was so greedy that he was about to go crazy.

She pretended to be calm and said, "This is indeed a good sword, I will reluctantly accept it as your tuition!"

As she spoke, she couldn't help but glance at the Ziwei soft sword a few times, looking straight ahead, like a hungry wolf staring at her prey.

Li Chen naturally saw this little girl's thoughts, and with his incomparably rich experience in reading people in his previous life, he certainly knew what this little girl was thinking.

Li Chen was dumbfounded: "This Sister Yang Yu is really straightforward!" Thinking in his heart, he said to Yang Yu: "Sister Yang Yu, the long sword in your hand looks like a man's use, why don't you give it to me!"

"Okay! Although this sword of mine is a low-grade spiritual weapon, it is also very precious, you have to use it well!" Yang Yu was of course happy to exchange.

After the exchange, Yang Yu was very satisfied, and immediately straightened his expression. It turned out that she was going to make things difficult for Li Chen, but now that she has taken someone's soft sword, she is embarrassed to make things difficult. She said slowly: "Since you already have a sharp sword in your hand, then I will start teaching you!"

"Groan!"

She shook the purple sword, and her jade hand grasped the hilt of the sword, which was placed horizontally on her chest.

She imitated Yang Xiong's tone when he taught her back then, and said: "The sword is the king of ten thousand soldiers, it can be light and elegant, it can also be powerful, and it is the weapon that is most loved by our cultivators. If you want to learn a sword, you must first recognize the sword. You see, this sharpest point is called the tip of the sword, and this extremely sharp place is called the edge of the sword......"

Yang Yu told him eloquently, giving him a detailed introduction to the style of the sword and his own swordsmanship. Although she is not a good "master", she can be regarded as patient, and in just one hour, Li Chen has a basic understanding of swords, swordsmanship, and Yang Xiong's traceless swordsmanship.

The reason why Yang Xiong is called the Traceless Sword is because of his fast swordsmanship. It's so fast that you can't see it, it's so fast that you don't react, it's so fast that you don't even know how to make a move, but you're already in a different place.

His sword is not only fast in moves, but also fast in his body and out of the sword, every move is traceless, fast as lightning, this is Yang Xiong's swordsmanship.

No one wants to fight someone who is extremely fast, because even if you are true and strong, but the opponent is faster than you, you will only be passively beaten.

"What a traceless sword!" Li Chen's heart was fascinated. Yang Xiong's cultivation is comparable to his father's, both of them are in the early stage of the Xuantian Realm. But Li Chen knew that if he really fought to the death, his father might not be able to defeat Uncle Yang.

Even if the cultivation is comparable, there is a difference between superior and inferior. A cultivator like Yang Xiong, who unilaterally went to the extreme, belonged to the kind of person who was extremely strong and extremely difficult to deal with. Therefore, Yang Xiong can monopolize a spiritual spring, and he can easily let his righteous son and daughter enter the Shenwu Academy to learn art.

The Shenwu Academy is the pillar of the Crescent Moon Dynasty, and there are many strong people inside, and there are many cultivators who far surpass Yang Xiong. Generations of strong men have been cultivated from the Shenwu Academy, and this is the foundation for the Crescent Moon Dynasty to be able to sit firmly for hundreds of years. A figure like Yang Xiong, if he is willing to come to serve in the Crescent Moon Dynasty, is at least a city lord. Whether it is the Crescent Moon Dynasty or the Shenwu Academy, it will give a master of the Xuantian Realm like Yang Xiong a little face, and it is nothing to accept a few students.

"Well, having said that, you probably know some common sense of swords and my father's swordsmanship. Then start practicing swords from now on, your task today is to use this long sword of mine to cut off a hundred purple bamboos. Yang Yu's expression was solemn, and his tone was lively like a master.

"Sister Yu, I heard you right!" Li Chen looked at the purple bamboo beside him, and didn't find anything extraordinary, "My strength is enough for a thousand catties, and the sharpness of this long sword must not be bad, is there any difficulty in cutting these purple bamboos?"

"Try it and you'll know!" Yang Yu said proudly.