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Chapter 2: Ao Jue Learns the Sword

()chun summer, the breeze blows, the flowers are like the sea, and the flowers are swaying in the wind, as if showing their graceful figure.

Baijian Villa, backyard.

This is a beautiful world, with pavilions and water pavilions surrounded by flowers and clear lights all over the pond. When the breeze blows, it suddenly sparkles.

Amidst a group of flowers, on a wide field, a man was dancing a sword, strucking the sky with his sword, and his body was as mysterious as the sword danced. It made people feel pleasing to the eye, but he did not lose his murderous intent.

The sword dancer is Ao Sheng. With his cultivation level, he shouldn't be in this situation. Although the sword technique he dances now is sharp and wonderful, it is definitely not the ultimate place for a first-class master. So why is he doing this?

If our vision widens, we will find that there is a child ten feet away from Ao Sheng. The child is wearing a white dress and his two dark little eyes staring straight at Ao Sheng who is dancing with the sword. His eyes rotate with the sword, which is very lively and looks extremely cute.

"Jue'er, have you recorded all the sword technique that my father had just demonstrated?" After using a set of sword techniques, Ao Sheng took the sword and squatted down, and asked Ao Jue.

"I wrote it down, but I don't understand. My father used to use swordsmanship and was very fast and powerful, but the swordsmanship you used today are so slow, just like, just like you are drawing a simple and plain."

Ao Jue nodded and said that although he was a Jue Tian in his previous life, his main weapon was guns. Now he has changed from hot weapons to cold weapons. Even if he has always been smart, he cannot understand them thoroughly.

"Jue'er, it's amazing that you can remember them all. This set of swordsmanship is the treasure of our Aojian Villa. It is the ancestral swordsmanship of our Ao family. This set of swordsmanship can stand for hundreds of years in the world. Although I have demonstrated and explained several sets of swordsmanship for you before, those swordsmanship are far inferior to the mysterious set of swordsmanship I just used. It is normal that you can't understand and understand them, so don't worry."

Ao Sheng explained patiently that he didn't know whether Ao Jue could understand what he said. Anyway, Ao Jue could understand it in Ao Sheng's heart. Ao Jue could walk standing at the age of two, speak clearly and fluently, and his memory and comprehension were extraordinary.

Since he was two and a half years old, Ao Sheng danced his sword Ao Jue once. Ao Jue saw Ao Sheng dancing the same sword technique repeatedly and repeatedly, which seemed extremely monotonous and bored. So he said, "This sword technique is so simple, but my father repeatedly practiced it. Isn't it a waste of time?"

The unintentional listener was intentional. Although Ao Jue spoke very little, who was Ao Sheng? He was a top master in the world. His hearing was amazing. Ao Jue's words fell into Ao Sheng's ears word by word. Ao Sheng's heart moved and asked Ao Jue to use the sword technique he had practiced before. Ao Jue was the first to send him the original command.

When Aojue used Aosheng's previous sword technique from beginning to end, Aosheng was shocked immediately. You must know that he only started practicing swords when he was seven years old, and he often made mistakes. Now Aojue is less than three years old, but Wuxing is stronger than when he was seven years old. So Aosheng was excited and proud to have such a smart son as Aojue.

Afterwards, when Ao Sheng practiced swordsmanship, he would take Ao Jue with him to watch, and then let Ao Jue follow him and explain those things he didn't understand.

"Jue'er, you will use the sword technique you just used again for the father, and then explain the wiseness of this sword technique to you again for the father." Ao Sheng said.

"Okay." Ao Jue picked up the small wooden sword beside him and walked to the wide ground. He recalled the sword technique Ao Sheng had used before, and then used it as usual.

Aojue is only five years old this year. Because he is afraid of affecting his physical development, Aosheng has never taught him internal skills. Without strong internal skills as support, the sword technique used by Aojue naturally lacks a sharp aura, which seems a bit weak and ordinary. However, despite this, Aojue used Aosheng's previous sword technique intact.

"Okay, Jue'er, you have indeed recorded this set of sword techniques in a complete way. Although it seems a bit unnatural enough when the turning points are connected, it is already very amazing." As soon as Ao Jue finished using the sword technique, Ao Sheng shouted loudly.

"But my father, when I used the sword just now, I always felt very twisted and twisted. I could never use this set of sword techniques smoothly." Ao Jue put down the wooden sword in his hand and said.

"Haha, Jue'er, you're thinking too simply. If you just remember the sword technique and know this set of sword techniques, then the world will be full of masters. How could it be called secret books and unique skills?" Ao Sheng said with a smile.

"That's it." Ao Jue thought about it and felt that this was true. Martial arts are different from guns. Just read them once and remember them to do things. Martial arts are divided into internal and external skills, and there are many skills and tricks to use strength. A powerful and profound martial arts require strong internal skills as support to exert its maximum power.

"Jue'er, now I will explain to you the jing wise of this sword technique. This sword technique is called Dafeng Sword Technique. The wind is invisible and traceless. No one knows where it comes from and disappears. It seems gentle but extremely intense. It is unpredictable to ghosts and gods. It is suitable for rush and urgency, and it is appropriate for softness and strength. The Dafeng Sword Technique was realized by the ancestors of the Ao family who realized the wind..."

At that moment, Ao Sheng began to explain the wiseness of the Great Wind Sword Technique for Ao Jue. His explanation was detailed and thorough. Ao Jue also listened with relish, and sometimes he had some enlightenment, nodding from time to time, and sometimes he showed a sudden enlightenment.

After this explanation, one morning has passed.

Aojian Villa Restaurant, several landscape paintings are hung on the four walls of the restaurant. In the middle of the restaurant, a large square table is filled with various delicious dishes. The misty white mist radiates out from the dishes and almost covers the entire dining table. At first glance, it looks like a fairyland on earth.

"Jue'er, come and eat shrimps. After practicing swords with your father for a whole morning, you must be exhausted. You have to eat more. If it is not enough, your mother will let you make it for you." Lan Ying picked up a lobster and put it in Ao Jue's bowl, and said to him with love.

"Thank you, mother." Ao Jue said obediently immediately, picked up the lobster in the bowl and started eating it.

"Eat slowly, don't choke." Seeing Aojue eating quickly, Lan Ying put another bowl of soup for Aojue and said with pain. I thought that Aojue had been practicing swords in the morning and had to make up for it when eating.

"Gulu, Gulu." Aojue raised his head and drank two sips of the soup. Seeing that Lan Ying was just looking at her eating lovingly, and had not moved her chopsticks, he shouted, "Mother, you eat too." As he said that, Aojue also picked up Lan Ying's favorite dish and put it into her bowl.

"Okay, my mother will eat too." Seeing Ao Jue so well-behaved, Lan Ying picked up the bowl with a smile on her face.

On the side, Ao Sheng looked at Lan Ying and Ao Jue, his eyes full of warmth. His wife was kind, gentle and understanding. His son was extremely intelligent, well-behaved and smart. What else could his wife and children want?

"Father, I want to learn internal strength." Ao Jing Aosheng said after the meal.

"Okay, you are five years old this year and can fully practice internal skills. Tonight, you come to my practice room and I will teach you internal skills and mental methods." Ao Sheng nodded and said.

"Yeah, thank you father." Ao Jue shouted immediately.

"Haha, silly child, who else can I pass on my father's kung fu to you if I don't pass on it?" Ao Sheng said with a smile.
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