Ye Shaohan's accommodation was only a few kilometers away from Huang Shaoping's appointment, so Ye Shaohan arrived in just a few seconds.
When Ye Shaohan arrived, Ye Shaohan noticed a figure there.
The man also noticed Ye Shaohan's arrival, raised his head, smiled lightly at Ye Shaohan and said, "Good morning!"
A brand new green shirt made the young man in front of him look quite handsome. Looking at Yue Wuxie, whose temperament was completely different from yesterday, Ye Shaohan nodded slightly and said lightly: "Good morning!"
"I went to your courtyard to look for you earlier, but I found you weren't there. Where did you go?" Yue Wuxie's character was somewhat familiar, and she chuckled.
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan responded calmly: "Oh, I couldn't sleep in the middle of the night, so I went out to practice swordsmanship!"
"No wonder you have such a strong cultivation level!" Hearing this, Yue Wuxie looked slightly startled. He did not expect that Ye Shaohan still insisted on practicing after traveling a long distance.
Being idle and bored, Yue Wuxie asked Ye Shaohan for advice on some martial arts puzzles. With Ye Shaohan's current vision, he could naturally answer these questions.
Therefore, when Yue Wuxie asked for advice, Ye Shaohan pointed out the crux of the problem without thinking. Therefore, Yue Wuxie admired Ye Shaohan even more.
Since it was Huang Shaoping who gave the explanation, no one dared to be late. After a while, several more people arrived.
When those people saw Yue Wuxie asking Ye Shaohan for advice, their hearts moved slightly, and they all told Ye Shaohan their confusion about martial arts.
What surprised these people was that even some elders in the family could not solve their own confusions, but the young man in front of them, who was less than twenty, could easily solve them.
In response, Yue Wuxie and others admired Ye Shaohan even more, and for a while, the entire open space became lively.
When Huang Shaoping arrived, he couldn't help but be startled when he saw this scene. He looked at Ye Shaohan meaningfully and said to himself: "This kid actually knows so much!"
When several people saw Huang Shaoping arriving, they stood up one after another, bowed to Huang Shaoping, and said, "I have met the peak master!"
With a slight nod, Huang Shaoping waved to a few people and immediately walked towards the cliff. Seeing this, Ye Shaohan and others followed closely behind.
Standing on the edge of the cliff, with the billowing clouds and mist at their feet, several people saw Huang Shaoping silent and remained silent. Several people stood quietly behind Huang Shaoping.
Snowflakes began to fall in the sky again, and the mountain wind carried the snowflakes, which fell hard on Ye Shaohan and the others. Huang Shaoping remained silent.
Ye Shaohan ignored Huang Shaoping and closed his eyes directly. Waves of coolness surged from the bottom of his heart to his whole body. This coolness made his thinking become more agile, and he quietly understood the meaning of the sword.
The sky gradually brightened, and the night receded like the tide. At this time, Huang Shaoping, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said: "There!"
Raising his sword finger slightly, Huang Shaoping pointed forward. The place where his sword finger pointed was clearly filled with layers of rolling clouds.
Hearing this, Yue Wuxie and the others looked in the direction pointed by Huang Shaoping. Ye Shaohan rarely opened his eyes and looked at the clouds there with deep meaning.
After a few breaths, a little red light emerged from the clouds there, and it was the rising sun.
The flying snow in the sky could not cover up the red light. Ye Shaohan and the others were silent, quietly watching the rising sun rise slowly, and was eventually swallowed up by the clouds.
Although the morning sun has been swallowed up by the clouds, its remaining light still seems to appear in the minds of Ye Shaohan and others.
Ding! A crisp sword chant sounded, and a seven-foot Qingfeng emerged from Huang Shaoping's hand.
"Although the rising sun is beautiful, it is extremely short-lived, but its brilliance remains! Just like a sword, each sword attack has different strengths and weaknesses, but each sword can make people's hearts tremble!" With his back to everyone, the emperor said calmly.
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Hearing this, Ye Shaohan and others fell into deep thought. After a few breaths, Ye Shaohan raised his head, with a hint of understanding flashing in his eyes.
After getting up, Huang Shaoping suddenly took a step forward, stepped out of the cliff, and landed in the clouds, facing Ye Shaohan and others.
Lifting the sword, Huang Shaoping performed a set of extremely simple basic sword techniques in his hands. Each sword thrust was always submerged in the clouds and mist, but the elegance of each sword was deeply rooted in people's hearts.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan and others couldn't help but indulge in this set of basic swordsmanship. Although Ye Shaohan understood the basic swordsmanship very thoroughly, there was still a certain gap between Ye Shaohan and Huang Shaoping.
Everyone has their own unique opinions on swordsmanship, but Ye Shaohan thought very seriously about the merits of Huang Shaoping's swordsmanship.
A few moments later, Huang Shaoping stopped his sword, and his figure emerged from the clouds. He put away his long sword. Huang Shaoping looked at the people and said calmly: "What do you understand?"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan did not answer, while Yue Wuxie and others nodded, then shook their heads.
"If you understand, you understand. If you don't understand, you don't understand!" After saying that, Huang Shaoping pointed at Ye Shaohan and said, "You understand!"
Hearing this, Ye Shaohan raised his head, looked at Huang Shaoping, and said calmly: "Give each sword its own meaning. The sword is a dead thing, but in the hands of the swordsman, it is a living thing!"
As soon as these words came out, the faces of Yue Wuxie and others changed, and the scene of Huang Shaoping using his sword skills could not help but appear before their eyes.
Huang Shaoping nodded slightly. Sui Feng's understanding was beyond his expectation. Some people can do it with just a little reminder. Such people are generally called geniuses. It just so happens that Sui Feng is such a person.
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"Let's practice this set of sword skills today, and I'll come back to check it out tomorrow!" After saying that, Huang Shaoping turned and left, his figure being submerged by the billowing clouds.
Hearing this, Yue Wuxie and the others didn't have any objections. They all held their swords and practiced the extremely simple sword skills from before.
If Ruoyou looked meaningfully in the direction Huang Shaoping left, Ye Shaohan also raised his sword and walked towards the place where he practiced last night with a wine bottle in one hand.
Seeing Ye Shaohan leaving, Yue Wuxie couldn't help but be stunned and shouted: "Suifeng, where are you going?"
"Practice your sword!" Ye Shaohan raised his hand and waved his sword in the air. He responded without looking back and jumped forward lightly.
Arriving at the place where he practiced last night, Ye Shaohan looked around. The surrounding area was extremely empty, but it was a good place to practice.
Before he raised his sword, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but froze. His gaze fell on the Xiyue Peak opposite, where a beautiful shadow was looming, and the cold sword light was extremely eye-catching in the wind and snow.
"Still there?" Ye Shaohan smiled faintly, withdrew his gaze, and concentrated on the sword in his hand.
"The sword was born because of the swordsman. The swordsman gave life to the sword, and the sword gave life to the sword's moves. Isn't that what it is?" Ye Shaohan murmured softly, and the sword in his hand quickly thrust forward.
Hiss! A sharp sound of breaking wind sounded, but the extremely simple sword produced terrifying power, and an invisible space ripple spread out at the tip of the sword.
Maintaining the posture of drawing the sword, Ye Shaohan looked at the tip of the sword thoughtfully and shook his head slightly: "No, although this power is there, it has lost its own flavor!"
Without putting away his sword, Ye Shaohan closed his eyes and quietly recalled the scene where Huang Shaoping drew his sword.
Sometimes understanding is not always possible. Only by putting it into practice can you truly understand.
With his mind concentrated, Ye Shaohan began to simulate the scene of himself performing sword skills in his mind. Ye Shaohan, who didn't know what failure was, kept doing the same thing over and over again.
A few moments later, Ye Shaohan suddenly opened his eyes, and quickly thrust out his sword again. The power of this sword was even more terrifying than before, and it also reflected the selfless mood.
"This sword!" Looking at the sword quietly, Ye Shaohan fell into deep thought again. After a few moments, Ye Shaohan thrust out a sword again. Over and over again, Ye Shaohan was like a machine, always repeating one thing.
The woman in white on the opposite side also danced her sword over and over again, but she did not leave. Under the wind and snow, the two figures were once again accompanied by the snow, dancing alone in their own worlds.
The snow dances because of people, and the snow flying all over the sky is pulled by Ye Shaohan's sword.
Under the shadow of the snow all over the sky, Ye Shaohan stepped lightly, his steps seemed extreme, but his figure was floating strangely in the wind and snow.
It was still that extremely simple sword, and Ye Shaohan contained his selfless artistic conception in this sword.
After thousands of failures, Ye Shaohan's casual sword move vividly embodied his selfless mood.
Immersed in his own world, Ye Shaohan saw nothing but the sword in front of him.
It was windy and snowy, and night could not help but fall quietly again. The chill of the night woke Ye Shaohan up. Ye Shaohan looked at the Xiyue Peak opposite with a slightly confused look, and murmured softly: "It's dark!"
Taking off the jug from his waist, Ye Shaohan gently held the jug, and spiritual energy emerged from the palm of his hand. After a few breaths, clouds of white gas bubbled out from the mouth of the jug, and its strong aroma of wine floated in the air.
After taking a sip, Ye Shaohan quietly savored the taste of the wine while his mind sank into cultivation.
The night wind hit people's hearts, and the sky became darker and darker. In the middle of the night, its melodious voice sounded again on Xiyue Peak.
Just like the night before, the sound of the piano was melodious, and the sound of the sword continued, and the two sounds came together harmoniously.
It was another sleepless night. When the sound of the piano stopped, the sky gradually became brighter. The first ray of dawn between heaven and earth shone on Luoxia Peak and also fell on Ye Shaohan's face.
Feeling the dawn, Ye Shaohan opened his eyes and looked at the dawn. His eyes moved slightly and landed on the Xiyue Peak opposite.
On the Xiyue Peak, a beautiful figure slowly stood up, and a girl in white held a guqin, also looking at Luoxia Peak.
Standing across the peak, the two looked at each other without saying a word. Then they both smiled. The girl in white turned around and left with her guqin in her arms. Her figure was finally submerged by the white snow.
Seeing this, Ye Shaohan also put away his sword and held the wine bottle in one hand. His eyes gradually became clearer, he turned around and walked towards the square.