Yang Xuan was willing to take An Tianhe as his teacher just to make him happy, but he really didn't have the patience to listen to people talk about these things that he was already familiar with.
"You're absolutely right. Look at my brain. I'm so confused. Haha, I actually forgot about this."
An Tianhe also laughed at himself.
"Haha, I can't blame you. You just want to teach me my skills too much. Why don't you go here today? When I find a good sword later, we master and apprentice will..."
Yang Xuan finally breathed a sigh of relief and found a good excuse.
"No need to bother!"
An Tianhe waved his hand, "Disciple, please follow me!"
After saying that, he strode towards a small independent house in the corner. Yang Xuan didn't know where he was, so he had to follow him.
There were some sundries placed in the small room, which looked like a utility room. Yang Xuan didn't understand why An Tianhe brought him here.
An Tianhe didn't explain much. He smiled mysteriously and then turned a vase. Hearing a squeaking sound, a 1.5-meter-square channel opened on the ground.
I didn't expect there to be a dark room here.
"Disciple, please follow me!"
An Tianhe took Yang Xuan along the steps to the basement.
The moment the lights were turned on, Yang Xuan realized that this was actually a sword hiding room, with all kinds of long swords hanging on the walls.
"This is my sword storage pavilion. I don't let most people in. These swords have been collected by me for decades. If you pick one at will, there will always be something you can take advantage of. Once you have picked one, I will continue to teach you how to practice swords."
!”
An Tianhe said proudly.
Yang Xuan sweated violently. It seemed that he might not be able to escape today's test.
With An Tianhe's worth, the long swords in his collection are naturally not of ordinary quality, and the dozens of long swords hanging on the surrounding walls are all of high quality.
But this is only relative to ordinary people. In the eyes of a peak master like Yang Xuan, it is actually just a pile of scrap metal.
However, in order to make the other party happy, Yang Xuan still pretended to choose carefully, and then picked up an octagonal bronze sword from the Warring States Period.
"Disciple, you have good eyesight!"
An Tianhe praised, "This sword is an antique from the Warring States Period. It is a sword that only those at the level of general are qualified to wear. It is the most precious one here. From now on, this sword will belong to you!"
"Thank you, sir...thank you, master!"
Yang Xuan smiled and fell in love with this amiable old man more and more.
This octagonal bronze sword is indeed an antique from the Warring States Period. Although it can only be regarded as a common object, it was not made by a famous swordsmith.
But after all, it was an antique that was well-preserved and could easily be sold for several million on the market, but Mr. An just dumped it to him.
"Master, this is the first time we have met. If you give me such a valuable thing, aren't you afraid that I will take it away?"
Yang Xuan smiled and made a joke.
An Tianhe said seriously, "Since you call me master, I have to treat you as half a son. Since you are half a son, let alone a mere sword. Don't you young people all like sports cars and so on?"
? You can pick any car in my garage and drive away later."
"Although things like fame and wealth should be taken lightly, since you are half my son, you cannot be embarrassed in public. I will never see you living worse than other young people!"
Yang Xuan was stunned. He didn't know why, but his nose suddenly felt sore.
Although he possesses everything that countless people envy, including wealth and status, he has already reached the peak level.
He has enjoyed all the glory and wealth in this world and is sought after by thousands of people, but deep down in his heart he has always been missing something: family love.
He is an orphan and has never experienced what family love feels like, but now, Mr. An has given him this feeling.
"Master!"
Yang Xuan bowed respectfully to Mr. An. If just now he was just trying to make the old man happy, then the words he said now were from his heart.
Mr. An may not be able to teach him anything, but he can make him feel the most precious family affection.
"By the way, I also have some sword manuals here that I have collected over the past few decades. You can take a look and see if there is anything you like."
An Tianhe opened a cabinet, and there were dozens of various sword manuals displayed inside.
To Yang Xuan, there was nothing special about these sword manuals, they were just ordinary things.
But in order to make the old man happy, he still acted like he was surprised and pretended to pick it up seriously.
Just when he picked up the third book, his expression suddenly froze, and then he quickly opened it. After taking a closer look, his heart began to beat faster and faster.
"Master, where did you get this sword manual?"
Yang Xuan suppressed the ecstasy in his heart and asked calmly.
"Is this what you're talking about?"
An Tianhe waved his hand and said, "This is not suitable for you. It is the worst one I have here. I picked it up in an antique market before. It is an antique, but from the perspective of swordsmanship, this thing is just a basic book.
It’s just a sword manual for swordsmanship.”
"You can change one, or I can recommend the two best ones to you. Those were given to me by the old Taoist priest on Wudang Mountain..."
"No, no, no, I want this one."
Yang Xuan quickly said, "Since I am a beginner, this basic swordsmanship book is most suitable for me."
An Tianhe thought for a while and said, "That's okay. Once you have a solid foundation, I will let you practice some higher-level swordsmanship. You can keep this book for now."
At this time, I heard Xiaogang who was guarding above shout, "Old sir, the lady is back."
"Ah, she's finally back!"
An Tianhe was overjoyed and said to Yang Xuande, "Disciple, wait for me here for a while, and I will introduce you to someone later. That is a master of the Sword Master level!"
After saying that, he hurriedly ran up the steps.
When I arrived at the front yard, I only saw An Ran walking back from outside.
An Tianhe's face darkened instantly, "You didn't invite Lord Sword Master back?"
An Ran said, "Please come back. I brought him to the door just now and asked him to come in by himself. What? Did that kid run away?"
"presumptuous!"
An Tianhe said loudly, "How many times have I told you not to speak rudely to the Sword Master? What did you mean when you said you just brought him to the door?"
An Ran scratched her head and said, "I just brought him back. Just as I walked to the door, one of my best friends called and said that he was cheated on by his boyfriend, so I rushed over and tore the scumbag apart and let him come in by himself. Why?