Seeing that Gu Shun and Nangong Ling had just met, Nangong Yue sighed expectantly.

This may be a common problem for people with high talent.

"Even if you two have met, in the future, you will practice martial arts together and urge each other to strive to practice Nangong Sword Technique as soon as possible, inherit the glory of our ancestors of the Nangong family, and live up to the reputation of Nangong Sword Technique."

Nangong Ling pointed at Gu Shun angrily and argued: "Master, isn't Nangong Sword Technique only the disciples of the Nangong family able to practice and use it? He is not a member of the Nangong family, so why can he practice Nangong Sword Technique?"

Facing Nangong Ling's question, Nangong Yue didn't know how to answer for a while.

She couldn't say that this was the double buff superposition of the leader of the martial arts world and Brother Gu. She hoped that she would teach Gu Shun's Nangong sword technique. She didn't think too much about it. Her mind was so hot that she agreed without thinking.

Brother Gu’s identity cannot be exposed, and she cannot expose her image as Gu Fan’s dream girl in front of her two children.

In this way, the image of her majestic and solemn master was sure to collapse.

As for the martial arts that were not passed down by the Nangong family, she thought she did not violate them.

In her fantasy, she had long regarded herself as Gu Shun's stepmother. In this way, Gu Shun was considered half of the Nangong family, and it was reasonable to learn Nangong Sword Technique.

Nangong Yue hesitated for a long time before saying, "Teaching your junior brother is entrusted by an old friend of mine, and your junior brother is extremely talented and his future achievements are limitless. He will definitely be able to carry forward the Nangong sword technique."

When Nangong Ling heard his master praise this "half-baked guy" who was just starting out, he was unwilling to say: "Master, I will definitely prove that I am better than this kid, and he is not worthy of being your apprentice at all."

At this moment, Gu Shun became a relationship account that was completely relied on his relationship and was accepted as his apprentice by Nangong Yue.

As the most outstanding disciple of the young generation of the Nangong family, he would never admit that Gu Shun became his junior brother.

Who doesn’t know that the Gu family runs an escort agency? The business of Shunfeng escort agency has even reached Mobei. As the young shopkeeper of the escort agency, Gu Shun must have relied on this level of identity to coerce and induce Nangong Yue to accept him as his disciple.

Gu Shun used his mind reading skills to see what he thought clearly at this moment. He could only smile at such a child's temper and not take it seriously at all.

Nangong Yueze scolded: "Nangong Ling, why are you talking? You have learned swordsmanship for so many years, have you forgotten the teachings of the Supreme Forgetful Heart Method?"

Faced with Nangong Yue's reprimand, Nangong Ling said in a very aggrieved and stubborn manner: "I don't care. Anyway, I won't agree to you accept him as your apprentice."

Speaking of this, he turned to Gu Shun and challenged him: "I want to practice sword skills with you. I want to learn how powerful you are. Is it a jar from a paper lake that will break when you touch it."

Gu Shun sneered: "It's so naive. I won't talk to you. How bad it would be if you beat you to cry and lose face."

No matter how much Nangong Ling said, he was only fourteen years old and was immature. In addition, he hardly went out in Mobei, so he was no different from a child in many aspects.

Seeing Gu Shun say this, he suddenly became angry, "I think you dare not talk to me. If you don't dare, leave my master as soon as possible and send my master back to Mobei.

My master is the head of the Nangong family. He is busy with official duties and cannot play a family with you here.

It is really outrageous to let the master leave the affairs of the Nangong family without handling it and come here to be your master."

Gu Shun would not have been hit by his aggressive method, and what made Gu Shun smile bitterly was that this kid even jealous of his master. With Nangong Yue becoming his master, he was wrong in everything he did.

There is really a master and a disciple. One has a deep love for Brother Gu, and the other has a huge possessive desire for the master. The mental state of the two apostles is more or less a problem.

Especially Nangong Ling's personality is that he lacks beaten with standards and is very self-reliant. He believes that Nangong Yue can only be his master and no one can take it away.

"Nangong Ling, if you dare to speak rudely again, you will go back to Mobei immediately. I asked you to come to Jiangnan City to train and improve, and to see the world by the way, not to find fault.

If you don’t want to practice swords well, there is no need to stay here and waste time. Go back to Mobei immediately and don’t embarrass the Nangong family.”

Nangong Ling listened to Nangong Yue's scolding, glared at Gu Shun hostilely, then lowered his head and said, "Master, I know I'm wrong. After Master left, I learned a few new sword techniques with the elders. Master, I will show you."

Nangong Ling was full of expectations for these sword moves. He believed that his master would be shocked and praised his efforts and progress.

Nangong Yue just said, "Let's see your sword technique later. You can do basic skills first. Exercise your body's strength and strive to increase your strength to a certain extent."

As he said that, Nangong Yue threw a snow bamboo sword to him.

Nangong Ling was caught off guard and almost grabbed the dead bamboo sword. He let the bamboo sword fall to the ground.

He was surprised and said, "Master, is this sword made of snow bamboo? Why is it so heavy?"

"That's right."

Nangong Ling doesn’t have much hobbies, and his favorite thing is to hide in the Nangong Family Cang Jian Pavilion and play with various swords.

There is a snow bamboo sword in the Zangjian Pavilion. It is said that it was used by Nangong Yun, the first leader of the Nangong family.

In recent years, snow bamboo has almost disappeared in the northern part of the world, and snow bamboo has grown slowly. Unlike ordinary bamboos, it almost grows alone, and there are few snow bamboos growing together. Snow bamboo that can be used to make bamboo swords is even more scarce. The Central Plains have been war-torn for years, and many snow bamboo swords have been destroyed by wars and are scarce in the world. They are already a priceless existence.

The only few snow bamboo swords in the Nangong family were either spliced ​​defective products or were strictly protected. They were extremely rare in the warehouse and could not be touched by ordinary disciples.

The elder guarding the Zangjian Pavilion had a snow bamboo sword the size of a palm in his hand. He played with it every day as a treasure, and a thick layer of patina was accumulated on it.

Nangong Ling once secretly tried the Snow Bamboo Sword while he was away. Although it was just a small one, it was not much lighter than a normal-sized iron sword or stone sword.

Just a small sword has such weight. If it were a normal-sized snow bamboo sword, what would it look like?

The Snow Bamboo Sword has disappeared over the years. The Nangong family has searched for traces of Snow Bamboo in the mountains of the Northern Desert, but unfortunately they did not find Snow Bamboo that can be made of.

So counting it, this is the first time that Nangong Ling has touched the real Snow Bamboo Sword.

He excitedly tried his best to lift it up, touching the sword body with love, feeling its weight and the snow-like texture on it.

No wonder the Xuezhu Sword is called the best material for novices to practice swords. The training sword made of it is very different from the iron ingot or stone mill.

Nangong Ling liked the sword the more he looked at it, and muttered in a low voice: "Sword is a good sword, but unfortunately the master of the sword is average and he is not worthy of such a good sword."

Gu Shun knew as soon as he heard this, he was an old and arrogant person.

Nangong Ling immediately started sword swing training as if he was injected with chicken blood. The sword used for the snow bamboo was too heavy. Within a few strokes, his forehead was covered with sweat, but he still enjoyed it and practiced with pain and happiness.

After Nangong Yue gave Nangong Ling the order, she turned to Gu Shun and said, "How is the ten swordsmanship map I taught you the day before yesterday?"

"The disciple has learned it."

"Is that true? Then you can practice it now and check it out for your teacher."

Gu Shun took the sword handed over by Nangong Yue, immediately pulled a sword flower, and began to perform sword techniques.

Gu Shun's sword suddenly pierced forward, as fast as lightning, and then twisted and rolled, swung the sword body round, the sword moved with it, and the sword was walking with it, like a green cloud floating, and a lonely goose flapping its wings.

With ten moves in a row, the sword's characteristics are both offensive and defensive, and the treacherous and fickle swords are fully displayed.

After seeing the ten moves that Gu Shun practiced, Nangong Yue nodded in appreciation, "No, these moves combined with the mind method have the sense of power and sword force that should be."

Nangong Ling next to him held the hilt of the sword and grabbed it unconsciously. He admitted that he was sore. He was not envious of Gu Shun's sword moves, but was jealous of him being praised by Nangong Yue.
Chapter completed!