Ye Jianhan, for the past three years, has become one of the most famous young swordsmen in the world.
A bounty hunter with a mysterious origin and unknown apprenticeship, who makes a living by helping the Six Sects hunt down gangsters and collect bounties.
Within three years, 79 thieves were arrested and 157 villains were killed.
The most important point is that Ye Jianhan's attitude towards the imperial court is not as scornful as ordinary people in the world. Instead, he has an inexplicable closeness to the imperial court.
He is also a law-abiding person and rarely violates the laws and order of the court.
In Yang Qingyuan's plan, this person is one of the future backbones of Dali Temple.
His Taoist eyes are unparalleled and he knows everything clearly.
Yang Qingyuan's eyes flashed with magic, and he roughly observed Ye Jianhan's martial arts cultivation.
Sword energy, very pure sword energy.
Ye Jianhan's body continued to exude sword energy, like a sharp sword that was being sharpened but had not yet taken shape.
"Master Lu has already told me about it in general!"
"Do you understand everything!?" Yang Qingyuan asked curiously. It's rare for little Phoenix to do things reliably.
"I don't know, but as Master Lu said, you are definitely a rare opponent."
"Zheng!" As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in Ye Jianhan's hand came out of its sheath, "Please test the sword."
Yang Qingyuan's face darkened and he decided to take back what he said. Little Phoenix is still so unreliable!
What was unsheathed was not a three-foot green peak, but a broken black sword.
"Look at my first sword technique!"
Ye Jianhan cut off his hand and swung the sword, and the sharp sword energy came out with the sword.
cut!
Although the sword is broken, its momentum is not weak at all.
Cutting with one sword, its power is unparalleled.
In the simple cutting moves, Yang Qingyuan can see the shadows of the major schools of swordsmanship, Kunlun's Xuantian Divine Sword, Emei's Golden Summit Buddha's Light, Shaolin's Bodhidharma Sword, Qingcheng's Wanhe Songfeng, and even Wudang's Liangyi.
Excalibur.
This is a genius, a genius in swordsmanship.
These sword techniques are all secrets of the sect, but they can appear in his slashes, which shows his understanding of swordsmanship.
Of course this is not enough.
A divine light flashed across Yang Qingyuan's eyes, and he avoided it with his light movement. With this move, he casually drew a ceremonial sword from the main hall of Dali Temple ten feet away.
"Good swordsmanship! Please give me some advice from Young Master Ye!"
Ye Jianhan looked at Yang Qingyuan's skill in holding the sword with his bare hands, and a trace of fire flashed in his eyes. He was a strong swordsman.
"Look at my second style!"
Ye Jianhan swung out his sword, and it changed nine times with one swing. One sword followed the other, and the sword was like wind and snow, and the force of the sword was like snow, beating the wind, overwhelming the sky and covering the earth.
Yang Qingyuan held the sword in one hand, strolling leisurely in the wind and snow, but it seemed that it could not have the slightest impact on him.
The body is as sparse as the shadow of a frightened giant, and the snow and wind are blowing freely.
The sword was as cold as wind and snow, but Ye Jianhan's eyes were filled with fighting spirit.
"Third form!"
After the second sword move was completely broken by Yang Qingyuan, Ye Jianhan swung the third sword.
The power of the sword that filled the sky suddenly dissipated, and Yang Qingyuan's Taoist pupils were able to catch it, as the vitality of heaven and earth slowly surged towards Ye Jianhan's broken sword.
The sword move has not yet been made, but the sword energy is already hovering over Ye Jianhan's broken sword, and the sharp edge is looming.
"middle!"
Ye Jianhan stabbed out with a sword, blessed by the vitality of heaven and earth, with unrivaled sharpness.
Yang Qingyuan did not hide from this sword. This sword stirred up the vitality of heaven and earth. Yang Qingyuan wanted to try to see how powerful it was. With the sword in hand, Yang Qingyuan drew a circle in the void.
A Tai Chi Yin Yang fish appeared in front of Yang Qingyuan.
The sword that was originally unparalleled could not make any progress in front of the Yin-Yang fish, and was finally twisted invisible by the power of the flow of Yin and Yang.
Yang Qingyuan was very satisfied. It was the first time he was so satisfied with his vision and little Phoenix.
Ye Jianhan is enough to serve as the future military representative of Dali Temple.
At this point in the trial, Yang Qingyuan has understood Ye Jianhan's martial arts, and it's time to finish.
"I've seen your swordsmanship, now it's time to try mine!"
"Zhang heard the sound of frost!"
Yang Qingyuan raised his hand and slashed straight with his sword, which was just like the first move of Ye Jianhan's sword technique, but Yang Qingyuan's sword technique was more unpredictable than Ye Jianhan's just now.
In the Hanlin Academy, not only are there collections of world anthologies and unique editions, but the Jingwu Pavilion of the Hanlin Academy also collects countless complete volumes and fragments of martial arts. With Yang Qingyuan's extraordinary understanding as a time traveler, he has learned so much that few people have.
within reach.
"This!?!" Yang Qingyuan's sword shocked Ye Jianhan's heart. In the past, he could learn the opponent's sword skills and integrate them into his own sword skills by fighting with others. Today, for the first time, he was learned by others.
My own sword moves.
Ye Jianhan can somewhat understand his former opponents. This feeling is very unpleasant!
Ye Jianhan also blocked Yang Qingyuan's sword with the remaining sword in his hand. His right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and his eyes became more solemn.
"It's snowing!"
The sword energy all over the sky turned into wind and snow, sweeping over him. It was colder and denser than Ye Jianhan's second move.
Ye Jianhan did not have the physical skills of Yang Qingyuan, so he took out the remaining sword in his hand, walked around him, and turned into a sword curtain. Within a few breaths, the sound of nearly a hundred sword energy clashes rang out around Ye Jianhan.
Yang Qingyuan's eyes became more and more satisfied. Ye Jianhan used the Huashan School's body-circling Liuhe sword technique. Ye Jianhan was able to turn the sword into a sword and use it, which shows that not only is his martial arts talent amazing, but his fighting talent is also extraordinary.
"The sword determines the mountains and rivers!"
The sword force that originally filled the sky suddenly dissipated. Yang Qingyuan, who had originally drawn his sword, rose into the air and flew to the sky. The sword force in the sky was restrained in the palm of his hand, and he stabbed out with one sword from top to bottom.
Although Ye Jianhan didn't know why, he had a feeling that he couldn't avoid this sword.
Yang Qingyuan came down from above and slashed out with a sword, like carrying the power of heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, the falling blade was sharp and the sword shadow was cold.
Facing this sword, Ye Jianhan was unable to dodge or dodge. He made a horizontal movement of the remaining sword in his palm, trying to counter Yang Qingyuan's move.
Just when the blade was about to fall, the sword in Yang Qingyuan's hand suddenly broke.
Yang Qingyuan also took this opportunity to recruit others.
"The sword of ceremony is the sword of ceremony. It only brings a little vitality of heaven and earth, but it is difficult to support it."
Yang Qingyuan threw it casually and returned the half sword in his hand to its original scabbard.
Ye Jianhan's remaining sword was also returned to its sheath, and he looked at Yang Qingyuan and said, "Brother Lu is right, you are the person I am looking for!"
"So, you agree to join Dali Temple!?"
Yang Qingyuan was also very satisfied with Ye Jianhan and immediately made an offer on behalf of Dali Temple.
"Before that, I have another question?"
"Don't worry!! I know what you want to ask?"
As soon as Ye Jianhan opened his mouth, Yang Qingyuan knew what he wanted to ask.
For job seekers, it’s just a matter of remuneration!
"Don't forget that our Dali Temple looks a little dilapidated now, but this is the highest court established by Taizu himself. Today's benevolence has greatly increased the salary of the officials. When you come to our Dali Temple, you will temporarily preside over the Dali Temple on your behalf.
For the daily affairs of the Anti-Theft Department, the monthly salary is thirty taels of silver. If a giant thief is captured, there will be a reward of silver taels as a reward. Dali Temple also conducts regular training, and there are special gifts every time it comes to rest days..."
Yang Qingyuan introduced the salary and welfare system of Dali Temple in detail. After all, he was ranked second in the literary list and was born in the Imperial Academy. He talked incessantly and did not give Ye Jianhan a chance to speak.
With the basic salary plus performance commission, this treatment is quite good from the perspective of the whole week.
Although Ye Jianhan's position is not low, he is not an official after all, and is somewhere between an official and a clerk.
At this time in the Great Zhou Dynasty, one tael of silver could buy five stones of rice, which was six hundred catties.
Thirty taels of silver can buy eighteen thousand catties of rice, which is not a small sum.
For ordinary people, this is a huge sum of money, not to mention the performance commission. With such a salary level, Ye Jianhan would not refuse such treatment.
After Yang Qingyuan finished speaking, Ye Jianhan was silent for a while before speaking.
"I would like to ask Mr. Yang why the sword technique I created is more powerful than me?"