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Chapter 105: Discuss Dao with Swords (5)

Little Sage Village.

Kendo Hall.

Zhang Liang looked at the young man in front of him with a complicated expression.

To be fair, he is really not a person who lets down his guard against others easily.

But when I think about it more carefully, I don't seem to have anything worthy of plotting.

He now has a special emotion towards the young man in front of him.

Like... the same hatred?

If we have different ways, we will not conspire with each other, but what about the opposite?

When people face people who have the same goal as themselves, they will always get close.

Unconscious closeness.

The boy gave him a very familiar feeling.

Just a feeling.

He looked very much like the person who had died long ago and was buried deep in his memory, but he couldn't help but think of him all the time.

Han Fei.

The young man and Han Fei are not alike. First of all, the young man is good at martial arts and his kung fu is top-notch. Han Fei is not good at boxing and kicking. He is also addicted to alcohol and is weak.

Both of them are very smart, but they are going in completely different directions.

But the two have the same ability, that is, they always surprise people, and they have the ability to make people believe and believe that they can continue to bring surprises.

At this moment, he actually felt a love for the boy.

In fact, he knows a little more.

He saw the "Yan Wuji" jade pendant hanging around Tian Yan's neck.

For someone like Zhang Liang, he could tell at a glance whether the jade pendant was real or fake.

The important thing is not that piece of jade pendant, even if it is priceless, those are not worth mentioning in front of Zhang Liang.

What is important is the previous owner of this jade and the story behind him.

Lord Xinling, Wei Wuji.

Is that young man Wei Wuji's son?

Naturally, he had met Wei Wuji, and his impression of his appearance was somewhat vague, but he vaguely remembered his heroic features.

He was exactly the same as the young man in front of him.

He also had some vague understanding of the cause of Wei Wuji's death.

Some people say that he died of melancholy after being deposed by the King of Wei, while others say that he died of being obsessed with beauty.

But Zhang Liang knew some deeper reasons.

Zhang Liang was deeply impressed by Wei Wuji.

Because Kaifangdi once taught him the story of Wei Wuji.

Lord Xinling was able to save the State of Zhao, but he could not save himself.

At that time, he felt a little disappointed in his heart.

I felt openly that Han Fei could not be the king.

But he didn't feel that way, so he put everything on the quicksand with all his might.

In the eyes of most powerful people, Quicksand's behavior is childish and ridiculous.

Those who are dedicated to the public good are better off filling their own pockets.

So Korea died...

Now that I think about it, all the ups and downs seem to be before my eyes again.

After a long time, everyone turned their attention from Zhang Liang back to Tian Yan and Fu Nian.

Tian Yan and Fu Nian stood opposite each other, each holding a wooden sword.

What's missing?

Tian Yan thought silently in his heart and thought.

She could recite the sword moves fluently, but there was something missing between the sword moves... like a soul.

It's missing an artistic conception.

This is not something that happens overnight.

After understanding this truth, Tian Yan no longer cares about it.

Anyway, after practicing for a few days, it’s almost done.

"Thank you, senior brother, for your advice." Tian Yanyi cupped his hands and said.

"It doesn't matter, how much effort does it take to ask the disciples yet?" Fu Nian said with a smile.

Hearing this, everyone's eyes lit up.

Today’s topic has been delayed for so long, and it’s finally here!

A mysterious sword energy surrounded the wooden sword in Fu Nian's hand.

That is the sword energy of the Holy King's Sword Technique that is exclusive to Fu Nian. The Holy King's Sword Technique emphasizes "Inner Saint and External King" and is extremely mysterious.

"This is the "Holy King's Sword Technique" created by senior brother. Junior brother, be careful." Fu Nian reminded Tian Yan.

"This is the legendary "Holy King's Sword Technique"?" Tian Yan pretended to be surprised.

"Junior brother, have you heard of it?" Fu Nian was not surprised, and just replied according to the routine of mutual compliments in business.

Although he is not yet the head of Little Sage Manor, his position as the next head of Little Sage Manor has already been predetermined and recognized.

This is no secret.

On the contrary, the elders of Confucianism have also been building momentum for him early on, hoping that every one of the hundreds of schools of thought would know that Confucianism now has a genius who can create his own swordsmanship, and his swordsmanship is very powerful.

So it's not surprising that other people know this swordsmanship.

"Senior brother is famous all over the world and is respected by all schools of thought. The name of senior brother's "Holy King's Sword Technique" is also spread in the world. It would be strange if you didn't know." Tian Yan said with a slight smile, his smile was full of the vigor of a young man,

And a little bit playful.

No matter what, just say nice things and praise him.

Moreover, she also planned to ask Fu Nian for advice on his Holy King swordsmanship.

Fu Nian raised his hand and stabbed him with his sword.

His sword is stable and accurate, and when he draws the sword, his demeanor is unusually free and unrestrained, but not too flashy like Zhang Liang in the original work.

Fu Nian has truly achieved the ultimate in these three elements of Xin Yada.

Tian Yan raised his hand and used his wooden sword to hold Fu Nian's wooden sword. Back and forth, the two of them fought back and forth.

Her swordsmanship has too much of a snare quality to be exposed, so she almost only defends but does not attack.

In just a few rounds, Tian Yan had roughly figured out Fu Nian's strength.

His swordsmanship is more exquisite than his own, and his understanding of the sword's meaning is far better than Tian Yan's. The Tai'a that he uses to comprehend the sword's meaning is far more powerful than Tian Yan's Frightening Salamander and Fish Intestine.

The Holy King's Sword Technique he used was his own creation, and it fits him very well.

Although he left his "Tai' Sword", the sword's power, which contained the awe-inspiring righteousness of Confucianism and the majestic kingly aura of Tai'a Sword, was still not inferior to others.

But in the end, his internal strength and energy and blood were far inferior to Tian Yan, who had practiced the "Gui" and "Heart" techniques and had achieved some success.

Therefore, Tian Yan hardly felt any pressure at all. With a little effort, he could easily defeat Fu Nian.

But there is no need to do this.

Everyone knows whether they will lose or win. As for the apparent result, it is better to end with a draw.

Suddenly, Fu Nian's sword flew towards him. Although it was a wooden sword, the sword energy lingered around him. The sword energy was extremely domineering and powerful.

His demeanor is elegant and extraordinary, like a god reaching up to the nine heavens and stepping down to the nine netherworlds. With a three-foot wooden sword, he has the majesty of a saint coming to earth and a prince shaking the world.

Tian Yan moved his steps slightly, using the body technique and "mind's eye" state that he had asked Duanshui for advice before, and his slender body avoided the sword at a strange angle.

Fu Nian then changed his moves, but Tian Yan easily dodged several swords. The two exchanged blows one after another, with their wooden swords intersecting.

After dozens of rounds, the two of them retreated in tacit agreement.

Fu thought for a moment, then sheathed his sword, his demeanor always unrestrained and unrestrained; Tian Yan gorgeously wrapped his arms around a sword flower and carried the wooden sword behind his back.

"Wei Yan, thank you, Senior Brother, for your advice. In this round, Junior Brother is not as good as Senior Brother." Tian Yan, wearing a Confucian robe with slightly fluttering clothes, felt a bit like a humble young master. He bowed to Fu Nian and said humbly.

Now she finds Gai Nie's words "Xiaozhuang, this person's skill is not inferior to yours or mine" more and more interesting.

Let’s learn from the sword master.


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