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Chapter 646: The First City of the Central Plains

"Your Highness, Prince."

Zhang Wuji, who was preparing firewood as Ji Wuying told him, saw Zhou Buyi walking into the backyard, and stood up and greeted him.

Zhou Buji nodded in response to this and went straight to Zhang Wuji to walk towards a room in the backyard, but before he could walk a few steps, Zhang Wuji behind him spoke again.

"Your Highness, if you want to find your second senior brother, then don't go at this time."

Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Zhou Buyi stopped, turned around and looked at him, and asked in confusion.

"Why is this? Brother Kumu, isn't he here?"

Then, Zhang Wuji looked at the room with some longing eyes. Then, he looked at Zhou Buyi again and said respectfully to him.

"The Second Senior Brother has made some progress in swordsmanship these days, as if he has some latest insights from the sword viewing. Since our group of people came to Luoyang City, the Second Senior Brother has given me the death order. During his retreat, no one should disturb him. I thought about it. Even if you are your prince, it is better not to disturb the Second Senior Brother at this time."

After Zhang Wuji finished saying this, Zhou Buyi looked back at the room with interest.

"That's it, that's OK."

Afterwards, Zhou Buyi came to the stove and sat down.

"Is Brother Ku Mu's swordsmanship a great achievement? Have you ever had some insights? Could it be that he wants to go to a higher level to break through the realm?"

Listening to His Royal Highness's words, Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly, bent down and closed the firewood while sighing helplessly.

"It's not that easy. After the swordsmanship is perfect, if you want to break through the realm again, you will have to reach the path of a master. Even though the second senior brother is very talented and evil, it is far more than the world. However, it is impossible to reach the path of a master of a swordsmanship at such an age. However, what the prince said is right. After leaving this pass, I think the second senior brother's swordsmanship will indeed be further improved."

As he said this, Zhang Wuji used his internal force to ignite the firewood and began to burn the stove as Ji Wuying's instructions.

After listening to Zhang Wuji's words, Zhou Buyi frowned at this time.

The path to the master of swordsmanship?

Is it that difficult?

Hasn’t Brother Kumu already achieved great success in his swordsmanship? Is it difficult for him to make a breakthrough and start his path to becoming a master of swordsmanship?

Looking up at the confusing expression of His Royal Highness, Zhang Wuji laughed, and then, while controlling the fire, he patiently explained to Zhou Buyi.

"I think the prince may have misunderstood. If you want to reach this level, please compare me with an example. Although Zhang Wuji, a registered disciple of Jiange, I was lucky enough to be ahead of all my junior brothers, but I may not be able to deduce my own swordsmanship to that level throughout my life. Just like Senior Sister Qingtan, although Senior Sister Qingtan is also a hero among women and a talented sword cultivator from thousands of miles away, in Jiandao, Senior Sister Qingtan is only a small success now, which is far from that of Senior Brother Kumu."

Zhang Wuji said this with a wry smile.

Who doesn’t want to become a master of swordsmanship in the world?

But

Looking around the world, how many people can be called the master of swordsmanship?

Zhou Buyi was too young and immature, and he knew too little about some things about cultivation and enlightenment, so now this is natural to have some doubts about these things. But doesn’t Zhang Wuji just need to explain these things patiently to His Royal Highness the Prince at this time?

After hearing Zhang Wuji's words, Zhou Buyi nodded slightly, as if he had understood a little.

"Sister Qingtan's swordsmanship has been achieved in small success, and Brother Kumu's swordsmanship has been achieved in great success. No, Zhang Wuji, how do I remember, it seems that there are three disciples in your Jiange. Apart from Brother Kumu and Sister Qingtan, shouldn't there be one person? How about that person's swordsmanship now?"

Since Zhou Buyi was barely saved by Ji Wuying through that acupuncture, his mind has become a little dull. Some of the already vague memories of the past have naturally become increasingly difficult to remember.

Speaking of which, Zhou Buyi had a relationship with Ai Song a long time ago, but time passed by a little long, so it became blurred.

Listening to the prince’s inquiry, Zhang Wuji nodded, and then replied

"Your Highness the Prince is right. The master has accepted three disciples so far. As I just said, Senior Brother Kumu is ranked second, so we all call them the second senior brother, while Senior Sister Qingtan is the youngest, so it ranks third. However, we usually call Senior Sister Qingtan the eldest senior sister. For the reason, Your Highness the Prince is boring now. I'd better tell the story of Senior Brother directly to Your Highness."

When Zhang Wuji talked about Senior Sister Qingtan, a hint of fear flashed in his eyes, but then this hint of fear flashed by.

"The eldest brother is the disciple who has been with the master for the longest time. Moreover, both in terms of cultivation and swordsmanship, they are at the forefront of our generation of disciples. Even though they are the talented Senior Brother Kumu, they still miss the eldest brother a lot. However, now the eldest brother is far away in the Western Frontier battlefield, so he missed this Taoist qualifying competition. It's a pity."

Zhang Wuji sighed.

It is precisely because of the absence of the senior brother that the third position has to be replaced by him now.

Although the Taoist Proficiency Competition is a good opportunity for the sword cultivators all over the world, for their disciples of Jiange, the Taoist Proficiency Competition is more like a test for them.

Zhang Wuji knew how capable he was. Although he was naturally a genius, he could not guarantee that he could defend the status of Jiange in the Taoist valuation competition.

If the senior brother comes, the results of their participation in this competition will become very obvious.

He, Zhang Wuji, is really a little bit, and is much worse.

However, Zhou Buyi could see the frustration in Zhang Wuji's eyes. He put a small hand on Zhang Wuji's shoulder and whispered to him.

"Zhang Wuji, you have to have confidence in yourself. I have heard of it all the way. You, Zhang Wuji, are the best disciples outside the three major swords in Jiange now. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk I've been tired of hearing about Brother Kumu for a long time, but you are different. Since you are

If you can be taken to Jiange by that old man Feng, it means you are a genius. Please, as a genius, you should also have some confidence in yourself. Of course, if you insist on comparing with Brother Kumu and others, then you will think that I didn’t say all these words.”

After saying that, Zhou Buyi pouted and shrugged.

Zhang Wuji looked at Zhou Buyi with his eyes. After the two looked at each other for a long time, Zhang Wuji chuckled, then nodded, turned around, and put some of the packed herbs into the medicine furnace one by one.

"What the prince said is that if I insist on comparing with Senior Brother Kumu and others, I will naturally not be able to find any confidence. However, how many people in this world can compete with Senior Brother Kumu? I, Zhang Wuji, also have to have my own swordsmanship to go. I would like to thank Your prince for what he said this time."

After saying that, Zhang Wuji got up, turned around and looked upstairs, and called out loudly

"Senior Ji, you have prepared almost everything and you can start cooking at any time."

After saying this, Zhang Wuji faced Zhou Buyi and squatted down to look at Zhou Buyi. This time, he whispered

"Your Highness, however, Zhang still has some questions to ask you."

Zhou Buyi heard that Zhang Wuji had a question and wanted to ask himself, and this also made him feel interested in it all at once.

"What question is going to ask me? Let me hear it."

Then, Zhang Wuji cleared his throat and said

"When Zhang was in Jiange, he also saw His Royal Highness the Crown Prince come to Jiange to practice sword skills several times. Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's sword skills are a bit immature and a little immature, it has a unique taste. Zhang has read many sword books in Jiange, but there is no explanation for this situation. I wonder if Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince can tell me how long has it been for you to practice sword skills? Also, who is the sacred person who teaches you sword skills?"

Zhou Buyi raised his head and thought for a long time. After a while, he looked at Zhang Wuji and said

"In terms of time, bye bye, I've been doing it for about half a year now. As for those who teach me swordsmanship, most of the time is Brother Kumu. When you go north, you also saw that Sister Qingtan taught me a little longer, and as for what you said, the unique taste, I really don't know about this."

When Zhang Wuji heard what the prince said, he immediately fell into deep thought.

For more than half a year, I saw that the eighteen steps that the prince practiced, and although the prince’s practice was a bit immature, according to the normal progress, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to practice swordsmanship for half a year to reach that level, right?

It seems that His Royal Highness is also a genius of swordsmanship.

Zhang Wuji smiled bitterly.

He thought of his original self. It took several years to practice the eighteen sword moves, but how about looking at the current level of the prince?

I'm afraid it only takes half a year at most. This prince can thoroughly proficient in the eighteen sword moves?

This talent is far more than me.
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