Su Baiyi has followed Xie Kanhua since he was a child. He has always learned swords and is very unfamiliar with knives. After hearing Feng Yuhan's question, he hesitated and said nothing.
However, Feng Yuhan didn't pay attention and continued talking to himself: "Young people in the world, if you let them choose between practicing swordsmanship or practicing swordsmanship, 80% of them will choose the sword. Sword is the weapon of a gentleman, and wine is the best.
I also dreamed of beautiful women playing swords and singing songs when I was young. But the sword is the weapon of a warrior and the courage of a hundred soldiers. It has enemies but no self, and I always feel that it lacks a bit of unrestrained and fairy spirit."
Su Baiyi hurriedly explained: "No, no. Don't get me wrong, senior. It's just that I have learned swordsmanship from my master since I was a child and have never been exposed to sword skills. Senior suddenly asked me this, and I was a little confused."
"But then I thought about it, being a swordsman is quite good. Being a swordsman is so free. You don't have to think about gentlemanly etiquette. You can wear ragged clothes and travel around the world, and you have your own flavor." Feng Yuhan shook his head.
He shook his head and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. I want to teach you sword skills because in three days, at the grand ceremony, you will take back the position of sect leader for me."
"Of course." Su Baiyi nodded, "This is the goal of our trip."
"You have to use the sword for me." Feng Yuhan gently held the sword in his hand, "So whether you are interested in practicing swordsmanship or not, you must learn swordsmanship today."
Su Baiyi was even more confused: "Master Feng, I have never practiced sword skills in my life. I only have three days left. How can you teach me how to use a sword?"
"You have practiced the general secret method of "The Book of Immortals", and now you have all my internal power in your body. In three days, I will teach you the sword skills in the book. That's enough." Feng Yuhan looked at his hand.
That sword is as thin as a cicada's wings. "Believe me, this is definitely the most perfect sword technique in the world. Even compared to the Castlevania Lord's Thousand Cutting Swords, it is even more exquisite!"
Dazefu, Tianshu Hall.
"Second Hall Master, the carriage to Tianxiaoyun Realm has been waiting outside. It's time to set off." A Tianshu Hall disciple called outside the door.
A burly middle-aged man put down the tea cup in his hand, then put his right hand on the back of his left hand, gently scratching the long scar on it: "Is there still no whereabouts of Feng Yuhan?"
"Go back to the Second Hall Master. The news from over there is that he is still missing. There has been no news for so long, so it must be something bad is going on." The Tianshu Hall disciple outside the door lowered his head and said.
"Feng Yuhan is not a guy who dies so easily." The Second Hall Master still gently scratched the scar with his hand, turned his head and said, "Brother, what do you think?"
"As long as no body is found, then be prepared." Deep in the inner hall, there was a person sitting on a wheelchair, looking down at the ground, "Also, be careful of Tianshui Villa."
"Hahahaha, the three families in Daze Mansion are all in the same spirit. As a result, two families have gathered together and destroyed one family. The remaining two families are still fighting each other to become the next Tianxiao Yunjing. This is really interesting.
." The second hall master raised his head, and a gust of draft blew through his forehead, blowing up his forehead, revealing a birthmark that was not obvious. He seemed to be quite concerned, and immediately stretched out his hand to press down the forehead, "I said, brother
, when can we stop being so hypocritical? Can't we just draw the sword and do it? It's really tiring to pretend to be a gentleman."
"We are still no match for Shanglin Tiangong." The lobby master frowned slightly, "This time they are willing to turn a blind eye to the affairs of Tianxiaoyun Realm, which is a big step back."
"Hmph. They are in Weilong Mountain in the north, and we are in Daze Mansion in the southwest. They have taken too big a step. Now they have only made such a small concession. How big a step can it be?" The second hall master snorted coldly.
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"Don't lie." The hall master shouted in a low voice.
Another gust of wind blew through the hall, and the second hall master stretched out his hand to push down his forehead, and said in an annoyed tone: "Why is it so windy today!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his eyes go dark. When he raised his head again, there was already a person standing in front of him. The man was tall and thin, wearing a bamboo hat. He stretched out a finger and pointed at the forehead of the second hall master, only an inch away.
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"It is indeed a small step. But without this small step, if I take another inch forward, you will die." The man's voice was extremely calm, as if he was saying something insignificant.
"Bai...Bai Bliss!" The second hall master heard the voice.
"Second Hall Master, I haven't seen you for many years." Bai Ji Le retracted the finger.
The second hall master turned to look at the inner hall: "Why is Bai Jile here!"
"You are so impudent, you should call me Master Bai!" the lobby master shouted sternly, and then his tone turned gentle, "Master Bai, I am inconvenient and cannot come out to greet you, so I hope Haihan will do it."
"Master, you don't have to be polite. I just came to pick up something as promised." Bai Jile said calmly.
The second hall master frowned: "What are you getting?"
The lobby master sitting in the inner hall finally raised his head that had always been lowered and patted his legs that had been disabled for many years: "It's okay to take it away. I regret my greed back then."
Bai Jile held up his bamboo hat and did not answer. There was silence in the hall for a while. Then a small book flew out of the inner hall. Bai Jile reached out to take it and put it in his arms.
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"This is..." The Second Hall Master clenched his fists.
"Your murderous intent offends you." Bai Jile said calmly, "I will only take a small step back. If you take a step forward, I will kill you."
"Zerui!" A sharp shout came from the inner hall.
"I understand." The Second Hall Master sighed softly and took a step back.
"I have to go to Tianshui Villa and say goodbye." Bai Jile turned and left.
"Brother!" The Second Hall Master hurriedly walked into the inner hall, "Could it be that the price for Shanglin Tiangong not participating in our suppression of Tianxiaoyun Realm this time is..."
"Yes!" The lobby master nodded, "Because Feng Yuhan refused to obey, he got this fate. Shanglin Tiangong is indeed no longer the same Shanglin Tiangong, but it is still not something we can compete with."
"But if you give them all that thing..." the second hall master said bitterly.
"That's not a good thing." The lobby owner lowered his hand again, "If it weren't for it, I wouldn't be like this."
"The old man from Tianshui Villa is willing to give up this thing? I heard that he has found a way to do it over the years. If you give me enough time, I believe I can do it," the second hall leader said.
"Bai Jile just had a strong murderous aura on his body. I have seen him many times. He always hides his emotions and anger, and he will not be like this." The hall master sighed softly, "It seems that this matter is in the hands of Shanglin Tiangong.
must."
The Second Hall Master closed his eyes slightly: "Or maybe he was injured?"