Martial Arts: Opening Awakening

Chapter 177
According to Jiangnan's visual inspection, it is at least thirty feet high from the ground.

Even if there is a dense bamboo forest below, falling from such a high place will definitely break the bamboo.If you're unlucky and just pierce the stubble, you'll probably die.

Jiang Nan really couldn't figure out what kind of enmity he had with Floating Swordsman. He just refused to take him as his teacher, so he treated him so badly.

"Could it be that the matter of pretending to be the other party's 'illegitimate child' has been found out?"

Jiang Nan's thoughts changed.

Seeing that his body was getting closer and closer to the bamboo tip, he had no choice but to run the perfect-level iron shirt defense, while pulling the hem of the clothes with both hands to prop it up, so that it could withstand the wind force on the largest area, so as to slow down the falling speed.

And try to look at the bamboo below, and be ready to grab the bamboo pole and use the bamboo pole to share the force of the fall.

Three feet.

two feet.

one zhang...

When Jiangnan was less than a foot away from the bamboo shoots and had already loosened the hem of his clothes and was about to reach out for a fight, a strange force suddenly came from his side.

It was as if a strong wind had blown up, enveloping Jiangnan and moving him three feet sideways.

This lateral movement, the force of the original fall, was immediately counteracted to a negligible extent.

Jiangnan pointed his toes, stretched his arms, and stood firmly on the bamboo tip.

Jiang Nan turned his head and saw Ye Fusheng put away his fluttering long sleeves.

Obviously, the strange force just now was caused by Ye Fusheng slapping his sleeve at the critical moment.

"Senior, are you?"

Jiang Nan asked in surprise.

If the other party wants to kill himself, why should he save himself?

Could it be that it's just the bad taste of the seniors, mainly to scare yourself?
Jiang Nan was puzzled.

"Someone asked me to take you as an apprentice. Since you don't want to, then I will teach you the swordsmanship all the way."

Ye Fusheng stood on the bamboo tip with his hands behind his back, and said lightly.

Jiang Nan suddenly realized.

"I don't know who entrusted senior?" Jiang Nan asked curiously.

Ye Fusheng did not answer.

Instead, he reached out, grabbed a bamboo branch from the air, and slowly waved it on the bamboo tip.

Ye Fusheng swings the bamboo branch very slowly, which seems to be an understatement. When the bamboo tip is aimed at Jiangnan occasionally, Jiangnan feels like he has a peerless sword that can penetrate his heart at any time.

Jiang Nan knew that this was the murderous intent and power escaping from the sword technique.

He didn't dare to be negligent at the moment, he stared closely at Ye Fusheng's every movement, and began to observe carefully.

The bamboo branch in Ye Fusheng's hand is like a duckweed in the wind and waves. It looks fragile, and the duckweed can be submerged and discounted by any wind and waves, but it is extremely strong. It is to break through the huge waves just right and intact, and move forward with the waves.

It gives people a feeling of tenacity and freedom, just like the life of a prodigal son.

In it, Jiangnan more or less saw the shadows of the Dongdao Ye family's Riding the Wind and Crossing the Sea body technique and the wind and rain sword technique.

But more, it is a spirit of ups and downs.

Jiang Nan knew that this was the sword intent practiced by Floating Life Swordsman.

In this set of sword techniques, Floating Life Swordsman showed his sword intent without reservation.

In fact, this is tantamount to the Floating Swordsman's inheritance of swordsmanship.

"How much human kindness is needed to allow a top swordsman to show his inheritance without reservation for the first time?!"

In addition to feeling emotional in Jiang Nan's heart, he even restrained his mind and concentrated on comprehending the sword technique and sword intent swung by Ye Fusheng's bamboo branch.

This kind of opportunity is rarer than a million taels of silver.

After an unknown amount of time, Jiangnan woke up from his realization.

Lowering his head, he realized that he had returned to the ground covered with dry bamboo leaves at some point.

Around, many bamboos either burst or were chopped off.

"I caused this?"

Jiang Nan looked down at his hands.

There is no sword in his hand, not even a bamboo branch.

Raising his hand, he waved following the vague feeling in his memory, and a sword qi condensed with gang qi shot out.

"Cha-"

A bamboo one foot away was split in half diagonally.

Jiang Nan was pleasantly surprised.

Raising his hand, there was another qi sword, and the bamboo fell down one by one.

Originally, when a warrior breaks through to the fourth-grade Stellar Qi realm for a period of time, and upgrades from the inner gang to the outer gang, he can release the gang qi outward.

However, the stellar energy released by most warriors is scattered, and the power is not even as powerful as directly attaching the stellar energy to the weapon.

Therefore, except for the top powerhouses or special skills, very few people attack with qi.

As for Jiangnan, it has only been two days since he broke through to the realm of stellar qi, and just because he watched a swordplay practiced by Floating Life Swordsman, he has used the stellar qi to such an extent...

How can we not call Jiangnan happy?

In a moment of thought, Jiang Nan wanted to thank Floating Swordsman.

Looking around, Ye Fusheng was nowhere to be seen.

Jiang Nan shook his head dumbly.

Expert, is such a personality!
In fact, even if Ye Fusheng didn't say anything, Jiang Nan had vaguely guessed who asked him to accept him as his disciple.

In this world, there are not many people who can make Floating Swordsman give face like this, and even fewer people have a relationship with Jiangnan. Combined with the fact that the other party came from Jiannan Road, it is not difficult to guess.

just.

I don't know if the client is my grandfather who is the leader of the Devil's Cult, or the cheap uncle who is currently acting as the leader of the Devil's Cult.

As for the antagonistic relationship between Floating Swordsman and the Demon Cult in the legends of Jianghu, Jiang Nan didn't take it seriously.

When martial arts has reached the level of Ye Fusheng and Chu Wuji, good and evil are no longer important.

Even close friends, in order to sharpen martial arts and break through the realm, sometimes they will fight to the death.

Ye Fusheng's appointment to fight Chu Wuji, in Jiangnan's view, was more of a contest between two top experts.

After all, a master is lonely and an opponent is hard to find.

Say.

How can the relationship between people be distinguished by the words "good and evil".

Remembering that in this world, there are still a few relatives who miss him, Jiangnan's heart, which has always been wandering, suddenly feels a faint warmth.

"It turns out that I am not alone!"

Suddenly, Jiang Nan wanted to drink.

No need to get drunk.

Preferably slightly drunk.

"Brother Jiang—"

In the ear, Ye Qingqing's familiar shout suddenly came.

Turning his head, Ye Qingqing and his aunt were running towards him anxiously.

"Brother Jiang, are you okay? How did my second uncle treat you?"

Ye Qingqing grabbed Jiang Nan's arm and asked eagerly.

"fine."

Jiang Nan smiled slightly: "Senior Ye just wanted to find a secluded place and teach me my sword skills."

"Really?"

"real."

"My second uncle is also true. I want to teach you how to use swordsmanship, so let's just explain it directly. If you do this, you will be worried to death."

After Ye Qingqing finished speaking, she suddenly realized that the words were too ambiguous.

His cheeks flushed slightly, and he quickly changed the subject:

"Fatty Jin is also very worried about you. Thanks to him letting Senior Ji check in the air, we were able to find you so quickly."

Looking at Jin Baobao who was running over out of breath, Jiang Nan said sincerely, "Brother Jin, thank you!"

Both activities were interrupted.

Therefore, when Jin Baobao proposed to go to the night market in Lin'an City together, they were rejected by the Jiangnan people on the pretext that they had already found all the medicinal materials and needed to hurry up to make medicine.

Jin Baobao didn't persuade any more, arranged for a few people to live in the inn under his own banner, and went to play by himself.

The Jin family is worthy of being the richest man in Great Zhou, and Lin'an is worthy of being a great city in the world.

The medicinal materials collected by Jin Baobao's people, not only the quantity, but also the age far exceeded Jiangnan's demand.

In particular, Jin Baobao confiscated not a single copper coin of this precious medicinal material worth at least tens of thousands of taels.

Jiang Nan directly borrowed tools from a pharmacy under the Jin family and started making ointments.

Auntie and Ye Qingqing waited nervously.

That night, the ointment came out.After Jiang Nan told his aunt how to use it, the two immediately went back to the room to try it out.

Jiang Nan was confident in his medical skills, so he wasn't too worried.

While recalling the sword skills taught by Ye Fusheng during the day, he secretly regretted that he didn't have the share of supernatural powers to steal a wave from Ye Fusheng.

However, it's not a loss to use magic on Wang Teng and steal a stunt like "Hundred Steps Fist".

Early the next morning, my aunt knocked on the door and told her that someone from the Murong family was here to invite her.Ask Jiangnan if he is interested in meeting another golden flower from the Murong family.

Jiang Nan nodded in agreement.

It's not that he is really interested in the golden flowers of the Murong family, but covets the martial arts of the Murong family.

Really!

Murong Piaoxue Jiangnan has already met, perhaps because she was disguised as a maid, except for her outstanding figure, the rest is just like that.In terms of appearance, Jiang Nan didn't feel so amazing.

The women Jiang Nan had met, no matter if it was Ye Qingqing, Su Qingqian, Qin Si or Xiaoyi, were not inferior to her.

On the contrary, if the Frost Palm stolen from Murong Piaoxue can be stolen from other members of the Murong family, the power can be increased a lot by adding up.

As the host of the trip, Jin Baobao was naturally also invited.

The rivers and lakes are so big.

Among the members of the Eight Great Martial Arts Families, except for a few who have hatred or hostility, the others actually have some kind of friendship in private.

Family marriage is also a routine operation.

The only thing that surprised everyone, apart from Murong Piaoxue's strange hobby of liking women, was that the Jin family and the Murong family were probably the most wealthy existences in the martial arts forces of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

The Jin family in Yangzhou is the richest man, while the Murong family in Jiangnan ranks in the top three.

The impact of such a marriage between two aristocratic families is immeasurable.

Since it was a blind date, Jin Baobao had enough pomp this time.

The gifts alone used up a convoy.

just.

When Jin Baobao and his party came to the gate of the Murong family's mansion with a huge team, a tall, pure white horse suddenly stepped in front of the team.

Immediately, a young man in brocade clothes faced the gate of the Murong family and shouted loudly:

"Sun Wen Zhenjiang, the grand master of the current court, came to marry Miss Murong Piaoxue! As a betrothal gift, I will send a thousand-mile horse, Zhaoyeyu Jade Lion!"

Jiang Nan looked intently, and was surprised to find that the young man was riding the same Zhaoye Jade Lion that he had once escorted.
Jiang Nan clearly remembered that the consignee of the Zhaoye Jade Lion was originally Murong Piaoxue.

Why, it suddenly fell into the hands of the grand master's grandson?
It also became the bride price for marrying Murong Piaoxue!

What about Zhou Xiaomeng and others who escorted the horses?

(End of this chapter)