As the swordsmanship was practiced, just two sword moves, the middle-aged man couldn't help but shake his head.
"Stop." The middle-aged man said.
The young man immediately stopped the swordsmanship in his hand.
"You just told me that you have barely mastered the thunder and fire swordsmanship, but now it seems to me that you are still far away from mastering it, and you have not even reached the most basic introduction." The middle-aged man said solemnly:
"I have told you before that swordsmanship is not about the action, but about the intention. Thunder and fire swordsmanship, why is it named after thunder and fire? That is because the swordsmanship has both the speed of thunder and the heat and irritability of thunder and fire. But you just
The swordsmanship you perform is as gentle as if it were performed by a girl, how dare you say you have mastered it?"
"Ah?" The young man's eyes widened, and his heart suddenly became enlightened.
No wonder he always felt that something was wrong with his swordsmanship. It turned out to be the case.
"Remember, what kind of person is suitable for practicing the kind of swordsmanship. You are a macho man. I thought you were like fire, so I let you practice the thunder and fire swordsmanship. Fortunately, you have become like this? I will give you another month.
Time, if you haven't been able to truly master this thunder and fire swordsmanship in this month, there is no need to come to the sword hall again." The middle-aged man said.
"Yes, teacher." The boy immediately turned and left.
"Husband, are you too strict with this little guy?" A beautiful woman in plain robe walked up to the middle-aged man and sat down.
"Master Yan gives birth to a great disciple. This little guy is quite talented in swordsmanship. With a little training, he will be able to thrive in this secret realm from now on." The middle-aged man smiled.
Yes, this middle-aged man and the beautiful woman in plain robes are none other than Jian Wushuang and his wife Leng Rushuang.
The two of them traveled in the Taichu God Realm for more than three thousand years before settling in the secret realm of Wutan.
As for the sword hall, it was only opened by Jian Wushuang when he had nothing to do.
"Huh?" Jian Wushuang's expression suddenly changed, and he smiled: "Thirty years ago, the little guy who carried a blood feud came back."
"Oh?" Leng Rushuang's soul power also spread, and then she smiled faintly, "Husband, weren't you very optimistic about that little guy at the beginning? And you also taught him some more advanced sword skills in private?"
Jian Wushuang opened this sword hall and treated almost all the disciples who came to the sword hall to study equally. The sword skills of kendo were only the most basic ones that any disciple in the sword hall could learn. But thirty years ago, he
He used some tricks on that little guy and taught him some more advanced sword skills.
Of course, the so-called superior swordsmanship is actually still rubbish in Jian Wushuang's own opinion, but for the little guys in the sword hall who are just in the realm of chaos and gods and demons, it is very transcendent.
"That little guy also had some talent in swordsmanship, and his strength improved quickly under my guidance. But later, when he broke through and reached the level of God, he left without saying goodbye. Now that he's back, looking at him, he should be already
I have taken my revenge, and in terms of strength, I have reached the level of a great god, which is pretty good." Jian Wushuang smiled.
While the two of them were talking, a young man wearing a bamboo hat had already arrived at the door of the sword hall.
Jian Wushuang asked someone to call the young man in.
"teacher."
The young man's voice was a little hoarse.
"Hu Yang, do you still have me as a teacher in your eyes?" Jian Wushuang glanced at the young man indifferently. Hu Yang is the name of this young man.
"I realize my mistake and do not ask for forgiveness from the teacher. I just hope that I can stay with the teacher as long as I live." Hu Yang said respectfully.
"I have many disciples in my sword hall, and you are not missing. However, there are too many leaves falling in my yard, so I need someone to clean them up from time to time." Jian Wushuang said.
Hu Yang was startled, but he immediately reacted and said in surprise: "Thank you, teacher."
"Okay, looking at you like this, I'm afraid you've been on the road for a long time. Go to the backyard to clean up your house and have a rest." Leng Rushuang said.
"Thank you, Master." Populus euphratica immediately swept towards the backyard.
After Hu Yang left, Jian Wushuang and Leng Rushuang looked at each other, and both of them smiled.
"You bastard, you have a sharp mouth and a soft heart." Leng Rushuang laughed and scolded.
"This little guy left without saying goodbye. As a teacher, how could I not punish him a little?" Jian Wushuang said.
The two were chatting with each other, and the scene was extremely warm.
From that moment on, Populus euphratica stayed in the courtyard every day, serving tea and water to Jian Wushuang and his wife, and cleaning up the dead leaves in the courtyard.
Half a month later...
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!
Several streaks of light came to the door of the sword hall, and without any notification, they fell directly into the long hall in the center of the sword hall.
Many disciples who were practicing in the sword hall stopped what they were doing and looked at these figures.
Jian Wushuang also came to the school grounds.
"I wonder what the business of your coming here is?" Jian Wushuang looked at the people in front of him calmly.
"Master, do you still remember me?"
Among these figures, an evil young man wearing a golden robe stepped forward and said with a smile.
"Is it you?" Jian Wushuang nodded slightly, "Of course I remember that you came to my sword hall to study more than ten years ago, but in just three months, I saw that you were vicious by nature, so I kicked you out of the sword hall. Since then,
You no longer have anything to do with the sword hall."
It has been more than fifty years since Jian Wushuang and his wife founded the Tianhou Sword Hall. During these fifty years, many young people have come to this sword hall to learn swordsmanship, and there are also some worms and scum among them.
The charming young man in front of him had a vicious and evil nature. After Jian Wushuang saw it, Jian Wushuang expelled him from the sword hall.
Just being expelled without any other punishment, Jian Wushuang was actually very kind.
"It's me. I came here today specifically to introduce you to my new teacher." After the young man in gold robe said that, he looked at the cold old man next to him who had squinted his eyes.
"Are you the master of this sword hall?" The cold old man's eyes flashed with a sharp light, "Hmph, I heard that you expelled my disciple from the sword hall more than ten years ago, and also humiliated my disciple in every possible way. This matter
, as a teacher, I can’t act like I don’t know anything. Today I want to seek justice for him, so you can take action.”
As soon as the cold old man said this, many sword hall disciples present immediately understood.
The feeling is that the young man in gold robe was humiliated in the sword hall more than ten years ago. Now he has a new teacher and comes back to show off his power.
"Hmph, if you want to fight with the teacher, you have to pass me first."
There was a cold snort, and a figure stood directly in front of Jian Wushuang. It turned out to be Hu Yang, who had been bringing tea and water to Jian Wushuang and cleaning the courtyard in the past half month.