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Chapter 6 Fans with Different Swords

Since that day, Li Che has stayed at Xuan Ji Gate. He has been cared for by his parents since he was a child. Even when he practiced martial arts, he followed his nature. Today he realized that the world is so big and the number of capable people is not something that he could have imagined in a small Li family in Liuhe Town. The Xuan Ji Gate has a strange mechanism, and there are countless powerful martial arts masters, which makes him a little yearn for it. For some reason, Brother Han, who brought him there that day, was willing to teach him how to learn martial arts, which made him a little flattered.

"Ah" Li Che screamed in pain, and the jingling struck his body with a burning heart. He hurriedly looked at Yun Shu who was sitting among the flowers and drinking tea leisurely, and the two women in black who had never seen that day. He saw Yun Shu's eyes didn't raise his eyes, and he looked like a smile on his face.

Han Ji was locking his eyebrows and said seriously: "The key to martial arts is to concentrate. How can you learn so slack?" When you were about to fight again, you saw that there were two blood marks on Li Che's arm, so he frowned and slowed down. He didn't take action, but his face still looked solemn.

Yun Shu was slightly stunned when he saw Han Ji like this, and thought to himself that Han Ji has always been calm and steady in his work. He had never seen him feel so sorry for his poor but could not do anything. He laughed out loud and joked: "Han Ji, you look like you have become a master and a father, which really opened my eyes."

The screen behind him also smiled softly: "Mr. Han is already cold on the outside and hot on the inside. If he has children in the future, it will probably be like this."

The two of them said, which made Han Ji and Li Che's faces hot.

Han Ji quickly turned his head and refused to look at Yun Shu, glanced at Li Che again, and frowned.

Li Che looked at him guiltily, his voice stuttering: "Brother Han..."

Seeing that Li Che was respectful and afraid of Han Ji, Yun Shu couldn't use his fists and feet at all, but only cared about whether Han Ji was angry, he couldn't help but smile and comforted Han Ji: "You don't need to force him too much. After all, he is a child. You must have a playful heart, otherwise you will be too dead."

When Li Che heard her say this, he knew that Han Ji would no longer make things difficult for him. So he felt relieved and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, as soon as he relaxed, a gaze swept over. Although the gaze was clear and faint, it made people feel cold in their hearts.

But when he heard the sound of the clouds and silences like a cold spring, he then said to himself: "Your Brother Han is not wrong, and you should not be too distorted. This martial arts is better than agility, but you only learn the shape but lose the charm. But what's the use?"

Although what she said was extremely dull, Li Che's heart was tight, and it was even more sad than Han Ji's Jingtou.

Li Che lowered his head slightly, and his ears were gurgling like a clear spring.

"God is the guide of all things. If the mountain walls and hills are not fragrant, it is the godless; if the rivers and lakes are not flowing, it is the godless. If your limbs are stiff, you only think about how you move, but you don't have a trace of charm. What's the difference between it and dead things?"

Yun Shu paused and continued, "The one-leaf boat just now is the starting move, but it is the most unpredictable move. But if you use it, you can see the opponent at a glance."

Her voice sounds nice, and even if it is a warning, it is not rushing or slow to speak. Li Che thought that the things that were extremely boring before were not so boring at this moment.

Yun Shu put down the teacup and walked up, holding the wooden sword in Li Che's hand with one hand. Li Che looked up and saw her clean and slender fingers calmly putting on the hilt of the sword, which was very beautiful.

Yun Shu held the sword, flipped it in his hand, and said to Li Che: "You know, even with the same move, the effect of different people is completely different. For example, calligraphy, when you know the person with the words, the sword technique is the same."

In Xuanji Gate, except for Han Ji who has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, Liuyan and Pinghua are both the twenty-four Youji trained by the King of Chu. Although they all have good looks and weak figures, they can learn martial arts together. Women have their own advantages. These two have learned extremely feminine martial arts from childhood with other sisters. They all reach the pinnacle and are by no means inferior to first-class masters.

Yun Shu seemed to understand Liuyan very casually: "You should draw your sword"

Liuyan nodded. Although she was not worried about Yunshu, she still paid a gift. "Liuyan offended you, don't blame me." After saying that, she didn't see her move, and a soft sword appeared in her hand.

Yun Shu's right arm was zig-shaped and raised, with his sword tip slanted fingers. It was the beginning of a small boat. There was a saying that laymen watched the excitement and experts watched the tricks. Except for Li Che, the other three people could see that when they raised their hands, they blocked all the chests. If they wanted to attack from behind, they needed extremely fast body skills. Even masters like the three people were difficult to do.

But Liu Yan frowned, and the soft sword pulled a sword flower and hit it with his chest. The sword was very fast. Li Che had only had time to see a sword light flashing, but he saw that Yun Shu was still not panicked even though he had been half a beat slow. He turned around the sword and then turned around on the lightning. Then he turned his body slightly and then pointed towards Liu Yan's knees. It was where Liu Yan was not afraid, but he had to go back to defend. With just one move, he turned to defend and attacked.

Then Liuyan walked around Yunshu and planned to attack from behind, but no matter how wonderful Liuyan's body technique was, Yunshu could always be ahead of the sensation, blocking the attack one step ahead, and then looking for an opportunity to counterattack. After a while, Liuyan made no progress. Outsiders seemed to her beautiful figure, wandering around like a dancing butterfly, but no matter what trick Yunshu saw, she could transform into a small boat. It has to be said that this really turned decay into magic.

Li Che looked at Yun Shu blankly, and saw her wide robe and wide sleeves flying sometimes, sometimes falling, and every time she waved her sword, she was casual and decisive. No matter how beautiful the sword light was, it could not hide her proud figure. Her face was even smiling, but the smile was so far away that it could not be touched or touched...

"Did you see clearly?" Yun Shu asked holding the sword with one hand and holding it in one hand

Li Che blushed, but he didn't dare to say that he had just left his mind. Fortunately, the other two people looked at the sword seriously and did not pay attention to him at all. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and responded quickly: "See clearly."

Yun Shu nodded and explained to him one by one that he had explained how to resolve the sword techniques of various schools and sects in the world with this technique or that they could not use this technique to deal with it. From the Qingshi Valley of Xuanjimen to the Three Sects and the Nine-Levels, they all took it at will, and sometimes they demonstrated it to him. Except for Li Che, the other three were also very serious. You must know that Yun Shu rarely used to fight with others in the past, but she didn't know that she was well aware of the unique skills of the hundreds of schools. She also benefited a lot and became more convinced.

Li Che didn't know if he had opened his mind or something. Since Yun Shu demonstrated his sword technique that day, he no longer felt that the sword technique was boring, and Han Ji didn't need to discipline him. He just waited for Yun Shu to have some time to give some advice and let the three of them listen together. Day after day, after half a year, Li Che also learned most of the seventeen sword techniques, but his internal skills were extremely anxious. He thought that life might continue like this, but a message came from breaking the peace.

On this day, the sky was clear and the clouds that lasted forever on Huishan were cleared away, and the intoxicating fragrance of flowers was everywhere. The sound of the piano was like a bitter wine, which made people savor it.

The plain hand raised slightly. Although the sound of the piano has lost its life, it is still like a flower that wants to fade. Although it has withered to this point, the fragrance echoes, and it has been wandering around for three days without leaving.

Yunshu glanced at the person who was walking in a hurry and said, "You are back."

Han Ji nodded: "As expected, even though the Xiao family tried their best to conceal it, after many days of searching, he finally found that Xiao Jianchen had been lingering in sick for a long time and was in a critical situation. I am afraid that his position as the leader of the martial arts world will not be long."

Yunshu didn't say anything, just nodded and signaled him to continue speaking.

Han Ji frowned and then said, "I see that Xiao Jianchen's face is dark and he has difficulty breathing, which seems to be a sign of heart failure."

After hearing this, Yun Shu actually curled the corners of her lips, but her expression was a little sarcastic: "Heart failure?"

Han Ji nodded: "Master, do you want your subordinates to spread this news?"

"No need" Yun Shu just shook his head: "There are so many troublemakers in the martial arts world, are you afraid that no one will spread the news?" She sighed softly, stopped saying anything, and gave a few instructions, and Han Ji left hurriedly again.

On September 26, Xiao Jianchen, who had been sleeping for several months, finally returned. Everything in the mansion was controlled by his widow. Speaking of Xiao Jianchen's wife Jia Jijun, was a strange woman when she was young. She not only looked good but also had a wide range of mixed studies. Although she was young, it seems that her thirty years of husband-wife life with Xiao Jianchen did not erase her heroic spirit. After her husband died, she supported the messy affairs in the mansion alone. She posted a famous post to Xiao Mansion in Luocheng on October 17, and spared no effort to take care of her young son. Even Yun Shu had to say this hard work.

After reading the letter, Yunshu gently threw the invitation onto the table and landed it steadily onto the table.
Chapter completed!
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