Nan Hairen said indifferently and asked: "Aren't there frequent wars in your countries? Can magicians move around at will?"
Father Sun replied: "Magicians in the Turin continent have privileges and can enter and leave any place in any country. Even the kings of each country must respect them. The country of Muxin is a country dedicated to gods and will never invade others.
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Father Sun was becoming more and more confused about how this mysterious figure named Nan Hairen could actually be worshiped by a great magician. That was a treatment only given by gods. Father Sun looked at Nan Hairen with blurred eyes and said softly: "
Wei Ming, you are not a god, are you..."
Nan Hairen waved his hand and said calmly: "What the hell, don't you want to see your good grandson? Let's go quickly."
Father Sun thought about it for a long time and still couldn't figure it out. If he was really a god, how could he be with him? It seemed that he was overthinking it.
Father Sun thought about meeting his good grandson, and he felt so good that he pulled Nan Hairen towards the military zone.
After approaching the military zone, there are very few pedestrians on the street. There are four gates in the military zone, and each gate is very heavily guarded.
When Nan Hairen and Mr. Sun came to the door, they were blocked. Soldiers covered in armor shouted: "This is an important military area, and no idlers are allowed to enter."
Father Sun took out a credit card-style card and said politely: "Brother, I'm looking for my grandson, named Sun Tianyuan, who is studying in the swordsmanship class of the Imperial Guard Academy."
The soldier took the card, scanned it on an instrument, read the information displayed on it, and said humbly: "Wait a moment, he will come out soon."
Nan Hairen teased with some interest: "Dad, your grandson seems to be doing well."
When Father Sun mentioned his grandson, he immediately beamed and said: "Of course, the swordsmanship class of the Imperial Guard Academy is the best class in the Imperial Guard Academy, but it has to pass through layers of screening. After graduation, you will be a person who protects the royal family. Can you not
Okay?"
Nan Hairen nodded slightly and said: "It seems that it is very meaningful to set up such an important school in this place of right and wrong, which is not peaceful."
Father Sun nodded and replied: "Of course, according to my grandson, setting up the academy at the most dangerous place on the border is to allow these students to experience actual combat. Only through actual combat can the best warriors be selected."
After a while, a high-spirited young man walked out of the military area. His long black hair was tied behind his back. He had an elegant appearance. He wore an armor vest and a two-foot broad sword hung on his waist. He walked away.
He walks steadily and calmly, and you can tell at a glance that he is someone who has gone through special training.
The young man was extremely happy to see Father Sun and ran over quickly, and the two hugged each other happily.
Nan Hairen looked at the scene where the two met, and suddenly thought of the three wives Hanshuang, Mu Lingyun, and Yinxue, and naturally a trace of sadness arose in his heart.
Father Sun hugged his grandson for a long time, then he suddenly came to his senses and introduced to Nan Hairen: "This is Uncle Sun Weiming, whom I met on the crystal car."
Nan Hairen immediately smiled and said: "You don't need to call me uncle, just call me brother. I'm not that old, haha."
Sun Tianyuan was not restrained and said loudly: "Brother Sun!"
Nan Hairen patted Sun Tianyuan on the shoulder and praised: "Good! It's really good. You are young and promising. No wonder dad always praises you in front of me. Let's find a place to talk."
The three of them came to a nearby park. Nan Hairen asked: "Tianyuan, what skills have you learned in school? Can you show us a performance?"
Sun Tianyuan looked at this young man who was about the same age as himself and felt a little guilty in his heart.
Father Sun quickly pulled his grandson and said, "Wei Ming is not an ordinary person. Just do whatever he asks you to do."
Nan Hairen sat aside and said nothing. Seeing that his grandfather believed in this man so much, Sun Tianyuan drew his broad sword and waved it.
In fact, Nan Hairen asked Sun Tianyuan to perform for several purposes. First, to see how people on this planet practice cultivation. The story of the great magician gave him great inspiration; second, to see how Sun Tianyuan practiced.
What is Tianyuan's quality? After all, he has a fate with Father Sun, so he can help him if he can.
Sun Tianyuan's broad sword danced with a whirring sound. Immediately, the murderous aura surged. The leaves around him were blown down by the sword wind. It was so majestic. The figures of the sword were moving around. A broad sword was cutting, chopping, cutting, or stabbing.
, after a swordsmanship performance was completed, a layer of the green turf next to him was cut off by the sword wind, and Sun Tianyuan stood there proudly, looking arrogant.
When Father Sun saw how powerful his grandson was, he was overjoyed and clapped his hands continuously.
Nan Hairen said coldly to the side with an expressionless face: "It seems that you still don't know what a sword is and what a martial arts is! Your sword skills are okay for killing enemies on the battlefield. If you meet a true master of swordsmanship of the same kind, you can't.
In just the blink of an eye, you're gone."
After watching Sun Tianyuan's martial arts performance, Nan Hairen has basically understood the way of cultivation on this planet, which is to constantly make breakthroughs on the self. If you cannot absorb the power of nature, you can only stimulate your own energy and reach the limit of the body. This is very consistent with God's
Cultivation methods, but it’s a pity that they are mortals.
Sun Tianyuan was a little dissatisfied and said: "Oh? My teacher is a famous swordsman in the Turin continent. He has made countless military exploits for the Han Empire. How can you slander him with a few words?"
Father Sun scolded: "Shut up! Why are you talking to your brother Wei Ming!"
Father Sun knew in his heart that Nan Hairen was an extraordinary person, and there was probably no other person besides the Goddess of Hope who could even bow to the great magician.
Nan Hairen glanced at the sword in Sun Tianyuan's hand, and the broad sword flew out automatically, whirling around him.
Nan Hairen said slowly: "Although I am not an expert in using swords, everything is connected to the upper realm. The sword is the master of a hundred weapons. When using a sword, you must use your mind first, and your body and mind first use your heart. How can you use the sword if you don't have a heart?
Sword? The sword is just a piece of scrap metal in your hands! A true master of swordsmanship can destroy everything with just the momentum of the sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Tianyuan found that his ordinary broad sword was now flying around Nan Hairen as if it had life. It made a long sword sound and flew around. Suddenly, the sword was heavily shadowed and cold light shone everywhere.
It was as if the sky was covered, and there was no other substance in the entire space except the sword.
With a "crack" sound, the broad sword returned to the scabbard. Sun Tianyuan has not yet come to his senses. He has never seen such a magical swordsmanship, and never thought that the sword in his hand could become like this.
Awesome, he was deeply intoxicated in the world of swords.
Nan Hairen sighed, no matter how advanced the swordsmanship is, these mortals can only cultivate to the level of Nascent Soul and then cannot progress further. Without the help of nature, the power of human beings is extremely small.