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Chapter 35 The Sword of Ten Thousand Lives

Pei Min glanced at him, "Do you see the difference in your junior brother?"

Sanyu nodded, "My gestures have changed a lot from before. I didn't expect such a big improvement in just two days."

"After all, he is a descendant of the Blood Clothes Hall, and my mother is a second-grade master, so how can her talent be so different?" Pei Min sighed and said regretfully: "If there is no innate sword, there will be no chance of being ranked in the Tianji Tower martial arts review in the future.

His name is just...a pity."

"Even the bright moon cannot compete with the sun."



Li Xin'an walked into the room quietly, and Wu Xiang was lying on the bed with his back stretched out, sleeping soundly.

He quietly walked forward and looked at Wu Xiang's face, which looked tired and he frowned tightly even in sleep.

Li Xin'an complained secretly. He didn't know what he was doing in the Li Mansion. It was impossible for him to practice martial arts like himself and be taught mercilessly by being punched to the flesh.

He put down "White Rainbow" gently to avoid making any noise and waking up Wu Xiang. Li Xin'an sat beside the bed, took off his clothes, and took Helan's medicine and applied it on his bruises.

"I have to get well soon so that I can learn swordsmanship tomorrow." Li Xin'an murmured and giggled suddenly, as if he saw how majestic he would look in the future.

A night of silence.

Li Xin'an didn't know when he fell asleep. When he woke up, he was already in bed.

The place around him was empty. Wu Xiang had already gotten up and was no longer in the room. Li Xin'an rubbed his sleepy eyes, got out of bed and washed up. He went to the lobby, but there was no one. He went to the front yard, but there was still no one. He went to the back yard, only to see

Helan was there playing with herbs.

Entering the courtyard, there is a large open space in the front yard, which used to be used as a martial arts training ground for him to recruit those martial arts masters in the morning. In the larger backyard, there is a lotus pond with a covered bridge erected on it for viewing purposes.

There is a small open space on the west side of the backyard, and someone asked him to plant medicinal herbs. Although the man had moved out long ago, the medicinal herbs were still here, and Helan couldn't put it down.

When Helan saw Li Xin'an coming, he hurriedly greeted: "Come on, come on, be careful."

Li Xin'an walked over and asked, "Sister Helan, where are the master and the others?"

"Mr. Pei Min has gone to the Ministry of War. Sanyu seems to have gone to the military camp outside the city. As for Xiao Wu Township..."

Helan thought for a moment and said, "I haven't seen him since I woke up in the morning. He must have gone to Li's Mansion again."

Li Xin'an sighed, "Oh, he still can't let go of Li Mansion. Forget it, I can't impose my own ideas on him, so just let him go."

He Lan said that he wanted to cook for him. Li Xin'an waved his hand and turned around to return to the front yard, ready to practice the secret killing Wuji skill that Zhang Siyuan gave him. But just as he got into position, Wu Xiang opened the door of the courtyard in a hurry.

The two children looked at each other, and Li Xin'an chuckled: "Going to Li's Mansion?"

"I am still a servant of the Li family. Uncle Fu asked me to go to the house to help when I have time."

"Then I'll talk to Uncle Fu so that you don't have to go there in the future."

"No... no need, young master... I think I still owe you and the Li family."

Wu Xiang closed the courtyard door, lowered his head and walked to Li Xin'an, "Master, are you angry?"

"That's not true." Li Xin'an shook his head, "Don't do to others what you don't want others to do to you. I don't blame you if you can't let go of Li Mansion or Li Linfu."

"We are still good brothers."

Wu Xiang felt warm in his heart and handed the bag in his hand to Li Xin'an, "Master, you haven't eaten yet. I bought you your favorite Su Xin Zhai snack."

Li Xin'an took it and lightly kicked Wu Xiang, "Okay, you still have me as a young master in your heart."

Wu Xiang laughed. Li Xin'an was indeed very hungry. He wolfed down the snacks, hugged "Baihong", and sat boredly on the steps, waiting for Pei Min to come back.

It was past noon, but Sanyu came back first.

"Brother, where have you been?"

Sanyu dragged his tired body and climbed onto Pei Min's recliner, "went to the military camp outside the city and sent some messages to the old man. Nothing happened at first, but a veteran under his command encouraged those good soldiers and me to

After two attempts, I was very tired."

"You all won?" Li Xin'an's eyes lit up.

"That's natural. Who is your senior brother? But those people do have some skills. I can win one-on-one fighting, even one-on-two, but not one-on-three. If it's one-on-five, I can win.

Defeat is certain."

Are you speaking in human language? Li Xin'an secretly cursed and asked, "Why hasn't the master come back yet?"

"The departure is about to begin. He has a lot of things to do there. I guess he will have to stay there for the next two days."

"Then how can I learn the sword?" Li Xin'an frowned and said with a sad expression.

Just as he was talking, the courtyard door was pushed open with a bang. Pei Min walked to the hall with a gloomy face and sat on his seat without speaking for a long time.

Li Xin'an and Chang Yu looked at each other, walked over cautiously, and asked softly: "Master, something happened?"

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"As for the issue of food and salary, there is a flood in the south of the Yangtze River, and the departure is about to begin. If the food and salary cannot be provided, isn't this harmful to people!"

Pei Min let out a long sigh, "In the future, we will inevitably have to go to the Ministry of Household Affairs to quarrel."

"Then you haven't been free recently?" Li Xin'an said with some regret.

Pei Min smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will never break my promise as a teacher."

"I took a leave of absence from the Ministry of War and stayed here every afternoon to teach you swordsmanship."

"Really? That's great!" Li Xin'an jumped three feet high, but his face immediately became serious again, and he said worriedly: "Master, this won't affect military affairs, right? I can wait, and it can't be because I missed important events.

ah."

"Just keep your heart in your stomach, it won't delay the business." Pei Min said seriously: "It will start tomorrow afternoon, you have to be prepared."

Li Xin'an was a little disappointed, "Ah - tomorrow, what are you doing back today?"

"Let's eat." Pei Min's eyes widened, "Disciple, you can't starve to death, master."

"..."

The sun slowly swayed past while Li Xin'an was looking forward to it. He was so excited that he almost stayed up all night, just for this afternoon that he had been looking forward to for countless days.

Pei Min stood upright in front of him, holding a simple long sword in his hand.

The young Li Xin'an held "Bai Hong" who was almost as tall as him, looking forward to Pei Min showing off his exquisite sword moves.

"Ready?"

Pei Min's voice came over, and Li Xin'an nodded hurriedly, "Ready!"

"Okay!" Pei Min said in a deep voice, "Xinxin, do you know Donglu?"

Li Xin'an was very surprised as to why Pei Min suddenly asked this question for her, but she still answered honestly: "Donglu is your hometown."

Pei Min said sadly: "I was just an ordinary scholar in Donglu. My family was poor, so I often went to the mountains to catch some game to sell. At that time, I was not a weak scholar. Usually three or five people were close by.

Can’t touch my body..."

"Then one day, I met an old Taoist priest who was wandering around. He built a Taoist temple in the mountain for his retirement. In order to chase a hare, I ran into his Taoist temple."

"The old Taoist priest proposed to accept me as his disciple, but I naturally refused. At that time, I thought that if a scholar were to become a scholar, he would ride a horse and travel around the capital, where he would be with a wandering man."

"But he just pulled out his sword and waved it gently in front of me, and I felt that I should follow him."

"This journey will last twenty years."

"The old Taoist priest travels all over the world. I don't know where his swordsmanship came from. I asked many times, and he just said that it was taught by his master. But I can see that his swordsmanship is different from that of Taoist swordsmanship, but he

If I refuse to reveal my sect, I can only think of myself as Yamazawa Yexiu. In fact, that is even better. Without the constraints of my sect, I can save a lot of troubles."

"Before I entered the first rank, the only things that made me famous were the two sets of sword tactics that the old Taoist priest gave me. One was the Taoist Thirty-Six Tiangang Demon Suppressing Sword, and the other was the Wansheng Sword Technique that he had passed down for generations.

.”

"The Ten Thousand Life Sword Technique was created by an old man who hid in the mountains for a while, observing the changes in the stars, watching the vegetation flourish and wither, smelling the death of living beings, the snow disappearing and the rain disappearing, spring passing and autumn coming, and finally enlightening to the great truth and realizing this sword secret.

, exhausted all his inner strength to carve the sword formula on the stone wall, and later copied it and passed it down to the world."

"This sword technique is a combination of the way to penetrate all living beings. It is both strong and soft. It is most suitable for laying the foundation for the way of swordsmanship."

"I will teach you this sword technique. I will practice it first and watch it carefully!"

Pei Min held up the scabbard with his left hand and gently pulled out his accompanying sword - Crow Nine.

The blade of the sword rippled like running water. Pei Min danced the sword with his right hand, moving his steps, and as his body turned around, strong winds blew up.

A strange scene unfolded in front of Li Xin'an's eyes. The shadow of the sword was as gentle as spring water flowing eastward, as fast as horse hooves galloping, as steep as a harmonious whisper and as gentle as jade, and as steep as the sound of swords and spears that changed the color of the mountains and rivers.

In this world, Pei Min seems to be a god, controlling everything in this small world. The life or death of others depends on his thoughts.

The sword shadow suddenly stopped, and Pei Min was about to complete the last move of the Wansheng Sword Technique.

He bent his elbow and slowly brought Crow Jiu back to his chest, and then stabbed it out suddenly.

Li Xin'an felt that the world had turned gray, and everything had slowed down. There was only the sword in front of him, and the sharp sword energy oppressed him, almost crushing his chest.

The next moment, the heaven and earth shattered, and the sword energy turned into a rainbow and roared past him. Everything it passed was shattered and turned into ruins.

Trees fell, walls were damaged, and a deep ravine appeared on the ground, a foot deep.

Li Xin'an stamped his feet. His shoes were filled with gravel and sand, and his clothes became as dirty as if they had been rolled in the dirt.

Pei Min took back his sword, breathed out his breath, and said with a wry smile: "I haven't drawn my sword for a long time, and I still haven't held it back today."

Li Xin'an didn't care, and said excitedly: "Master, what should I do? Teach me quickly!"

"Do you remember everything you just saw?"

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Li Xin'an scratched his head in embarrassment, "I only remember the first few actions, but I can't remember the rest."

"It doesn't matter." Pei Min smiled, "Look at me and do what I do."

He swung the Crow Nine Sword, waved a sword flower in front of his chest, and said in a deep voice: "There are nine styles in the Wansheng Sword Jue, and this is the first one - Falling Leaves and Falling Flowers."

He slowly waved the Crow Nine Sword, and Li Xin'an drew out "White Rainbow" and followed suit with a wave.

Not far away, a pair of equally immature eyes stared at this place eagerly. The owner of the eyes reached out his hand and gestured quietly.

Time seemed to pass very quickly, and Li Xin'an felt like the sun was already setting before she did anything.

The afterglow dyed the entire courtyard golden, and the shadows of the eaves gradually lengthened. From a distance, Chang'an City was filled with smoke.

Li Xin'an put the sword on the ground and supported his body. He was sweating and panting heavily, but his eyes could not stop the heat.

He memorized the first form of the Wansheng Sword Technique.

Pei Min opened his arms and said, "Come on, try to attack me with the first move."

"Master... I'm offended..." Li Xin'an paused, raised his numb arm, and rushed towards Pei Min with his sword brandished.

Pei Min easily dodged Li Xin'an's sword, and flicked his finger on the sword. Li Xin'an felt a sharp pain in the tiger's mouth, and the "white rainbow" shook so much that he could hardly hold the sword in his hand. His body was touched by Pei Min's finger.

The huge force rushed to one side, causing a dog to gnaw on the mud.

"Come again." Pei Min said calmly.

Li Xin'an struggled to get up, adjusted his breath, raised his sword and rushed towards Pei Min again.

This time, Pei Min did not interrupt immediately. Instead, he gently squeezed Li Xin'an's sword after he had used up all of the first move, Ye Luo Chen Hua, and then popped it out with one finger.

Looking at Li Xin'an who fell to the ground with a painful look on his face, Pei Min didn't show any mercy and said sternly: "Do you know what your problem is?"

Li Xin'an bit her lip tightly and held back the tears that were about to burst into tears.

He shook his head.

"Too slow!" Pei Min shouted, "Too slow, you are just moving one by one, and they are not coherent. It is not a sword move at all! Let's not talk about the sword intention and sword energy in the sword move. You still can't understand it. Just the sword move.

Even if you can't show the most basic force and ruthlessness, how can you fight against the enemy like this!"

"But I... don't have the strength anymore..." Li Xin'an's arms kept shaking. He had exhausted all his strength by swinging the sword with all his strength all afternoon.

"The enemy will not be merciful because you have no strength." Pei Min said solemnly, "You are about to kill Jiang Kuohai. Do you think he will let you go because you have no strength?"

"I understand." Li Xin'an stood up with firm eyes, "Come again!"

Drawing the sword again and again and being knocked down again and again, Li Xin'an perfected the first form of the Wansheng Sword Technique through countless trials.

The sword floated and stabbed towards the throat of the person in front of him. The person in front of him used his sword to block him, but "Baihong" took advantage of the momentum and stabbed his lower abdomen fiercely.

The man held the sword in his backhand and knocked "White Rainbow" to one side. Li Xin'an turned around and the sword passed in front of the man's eyes, about to hit his eyes. The man hurriedly raised his head and hid.

After this blow, when he looked back, Li Xin'an had already turned back and stabbed him in the chest.

The man stretched out two fingers to pinch it, and "White Rainbow" could no longer move forward even half a minute.

Sanyu said helplessly: "Junior brother, how can you change your sword moves randomly like this? Ye Luochenhua attacks the chest and abdomen, how can you say hello to the eyes?"

Li Xin'an retracted his sword and scratched his head, "Senior brother, you missed my sword just now. The sword's position was slightly higher, so I thought I could scratch your face before turning around and stabbing back, just in case I missed the mark.

Woolen cloth?"

"What if you hit the mark!" Sanyu was on the verge of crying, "If you hit the mark, senior brother, I will be blind."

"Oh, then I won't change my sword moves randomly in the future." Li Xin'an said, secretly glancing at Pei Min who was watching the battle.

Master, don’t scold yourself!

These days, Li Xin'an has changed a lot about Pei Min. She originally thought he was a kind master, but when he picked up the sword, he was more ruthless than anyone else!

To his surprise, Pei Min actually nodded in approval, "Sword moves are dead, people are alive, why can't they be changed? What suits you is the best. Considering Xin'an's current age and body

, I used a really clever way to scratch your face just now, but when you grow up, this trick won’t work anymore.”

"Why?" Li Xin'an was puzzled.

"When you grow up and you are as tall as your senior brother, can you still scratch his eyes with your sword?" Pei Min explained in a dumbfounded voice.

He said solemnly: "I have practiced the Wansheng Sword Art for four days, and it is good to be able to master the first move proficiently. I will practice the sword art here first, and then I will teach you a set of internal skills and mental methods to cooperate with the Wansheng Sword

The trick is the best.”

"This mental method has a total of six levels. When you reach the first level and enter the hall, you can increase the power of Ye Luo Chen Hua to a higher level, and then you can kill Jiang Kuohai."

"This mental method is called Taohua Purification Technique."

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