Long Sword and Jun Wu

Chapter 9
This unexpected change made Pei Wenzhao horrified, he jumped back quickly, narrowly avoiding the sword that stabbed at his face.After a few rolls, they fled far away, finally stood still, looked up at Ye Fashan, "Master?"

Ye Fashan paused, only smiled slightly, and said, "Look carefully!" Then he raised his sword and stabbed at Pei Wenzhao's lower body.

Pei Wenzhao dodged left and right, and several times he avoided the edge of the sword. Ye Fashan's sword was fierce, and one sword was faster than the other. With a sound of "Dang", he blocked the master's sword stabbing at his left knee.

Ye Fashan slowed down a bit, and said: "This is "Ziji Sends Immortals". "After that, he swung Pei Wenzhao's iron sword away with two sword swishes, and directly attacked his Tanzhong acupoint.

While blocking the sharp sword move, Pei Wenzhao suddenly realized that his master was teaching him a new move.At the moment, he concentrated and calmed down, recited the Hunyuan Jue silently in his heart, and the sword flower in his hand kept flying, while watching the master's every move with full attention.

Ye Fashan's eyes shone brightly, he concentrated his energy, and suddenly changed his move. He stretched out the Xuanqing sword in his hand, and with a long "嗤~嗤", the iron sword in Pei Wenzhao's hand began to split from the tip of the sword. All the way to the hilt.

Pei Wenzhao was horrified, seeing the iron sword in his hand that was split in two, he couldn't help being stunned.

Ye Fashan paused for a moment, ""Double Dragons". "
Pei Wenzhao was still thinking about the shocking blow just now, when Ye Fashan swung his sword and knocked the broken sword out of his hand.

When the iron sword fell to the ground with a "bang", Ye Fashan suddenly threw the "Xuanqing Sword" in his hand upwards, with a strong charge, as if it was about to go straight into the sky.Pei Wenzhao couldn't help but looked up.

Before following Xuan Qingjian's vertical shadow, out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of Master's palms attacking his chest. Pei Wenzhao hurriedly counterattacked with his palms. The palms were powerful and filled with the internal force of Hunyuan Jue, and even the moves were exactly the same. It is "36 Forms of Heavenly Cave Palm".

After all, Pei Wenzhao was still young, and did not have Ye Fashan's unfathomable internal strength for decades. He forced him to back up again and again, and his arms were numb from the shock.

Pei Wenzhao gritted his teeth and held on, not long after, seeing his master slowing down a bit, he was about to strike hard and turn defeat into victory, when suddenly he heard something above his head piercing through the air, Pei Wenzhao was horrified, Thinking that it was the Xuan Qing sword that was thrown at the top of his head, he hurriedly thought of a move to force the master away, but was entangled by Ye Fashan.

Pei Wenzhao kept crying and was thinking whether to close his eyes and wait to die, but at the last moment, Ye Fashan grabbed Pei Wenzhao's arms and dragged him to the other side.Pei Wenzhao just stood firm, when he heard a "crack", the Xuanqing sword sank into the ground where he was standing just now, at least ten inches.

Pei Wenzhao looked at the slightly swaying Xuanqing sword, and his heart was shocked, thinking that if the master hadn't pulled him away just now, the sword would have pierced through the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, and he would definitely die.

Ye Fashan smiled slightly while twisting his beard, and said: "The giant dragon towers to the sky". "

Pei Wenzhao smiled wryly, thinking that he was almost going to heaven just now.

Ye Fashan looked at his apprentice's bitterness and hatred, he laughed and said: "Don't be discouraged, these three moves are the ones that the master came up with when he was young and energetic, in order to deal with a lifelong enemy, and they are extremely lethal. Don’t resort to it when you have to. But this time you go down the mountain to find the objects of the Four Gods and the Excalibur Sword, you will definitely encounter many troubles and powerful enemies. You should think about it yourself and practice more!”

Pei Wenzhao picked up his mood and said: "Yes, Master." Then he asked: "When will the apprentice leave?"

Ye Fashan looked at the verdant green forest at the foot of the mountain, and said slowly: "Tomorrow."

what?
So what time does he have to practice?

Pei Wenzhao looked at the iron sword that had been split in two on the ground, feeling very distressed. Although the iron sword was worthless, it was owned by every Sword Sect disciple of the Taihe Sword Sect, but he had been wearing it since he first started In the body, more than ten years, deep feelings ah.

Pei Wenzhao didn't say a word, but the miserable expression on his face fell into Ye Fashan's eyes.Ye Fashan laughed loudly, took two steps forward, pulled out the Xuanqing Sword from the ground with a "crack", and handed it to Pei Wenzhao. "Give."

"Huh?" Pei Wenzhao hurriedly shook his head, "I don't dare."

Ye Fashan clicked his tongue twice, and reprimanded: "A person who cultivates the Tao still cares about such things outside his body? What's more, the teacher is already at this age, so he still wants to fight and kill in the rivers and lakes? Take it!"

Pei Wenzhao thinks about it too, not to mention that his master's kung fu has reached the peak, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, there is no need for magical weapons.

"Thank you, Master." Respectfully took it with both hands, Pei Wenzhao secretly admired the pitch-black sword body. The Xuanqing Sword looks inconspicuous, but it is one of the famous swords in the Jianghu. Its sharpness depends on the You know the iron sword that was cut in half on the ground, presumably only the divine sword Cang Ming can compete with it!

only……

"Master, where is this scabbard?" He had long wanted to ask.

"No." Ye Fashan said indifferently: When he was young, he fought against a man with high martial arts skills. The sword he used was also a magic weapon. As a teacher, he underestimated the enemy for a while, and he didn't even draw the sword. Unexpectedly, his sword cut off the scabbard , From then on, in order to alert myself, I no longer use the scabbard.

Pei Wenzhao praised: "I didn't expect there to be someone who can rival Master. I really want to see him."

"I can't see him anymore, he's already dead."

Pei Wenzhao thought the same, "Indeed, not everyone can live forever like Master."

"Hehehe, I was really led by your third senior brother. It seems that it is right to let you go down the mountain quickly, lest you face those monkey cubs all day long."

After a pause, looking at Pei Wenzhao's youthful face, he said earnestly, "Wen Zhao, when you find the Excalibur and give it to the saint, you can stay in Chaoshang."
Pei Wenzhao was looking at Xuan Qingjian, but when he heard this, he suddenly raised his head and looked straight at Ye Fashan. "Master?"
Ye Fashan smiled slightly, "You are originally the Empress of Zhongliang, but the government was in chaos back then, and Princess Taiping was too powerful, so my teacher can only keep you by my side for the time being. Later, as you grew up, as a teacher, I was afraid that you would be too upright and upright. It is suitable for intrigue in court. Thinking about it now, as a teacher, it is impossible for you to be under my wings for the rest of your life. An eagle must always soar in the sky in order to fly higher."
Pei Wenzhao's eyes were shining brightly. He knew that he couldn't hide on Taihe Mountain for the rest of his life.

Ye Fashan continued: "Your grandfather and father's grievances, you have to seek justice from the saint."
Pei Wenzhao nodded with tears in his eyes. Back then, his grandfather and father were wrongly accused of collaborating with the enemy and treasoning the country. Their family was almost ransacked. Fortunately, his master saved him and his mother, but his grandfather and father did not. Can be spared.

Back then, he was only four or five years old and couldn't do anything. Now that he is an adult, he can seek justice for the Pei family, grandfather and father.

Looking at the letter sealed with wax paint, the scroll, and the Xuanqing sword in his hand, he finally realized the master's good intentions, so he knelt down and smacked his head three times to Ye Fashan: "Thank you, master."
Ye Fashan helped him up with a loving smile, "It all depends on your own good fortune." He patted Pei Wenzhao's shoulder lightly, and said, "It's getting late, go back and get ready!"

"Yes, the disciple retire."

"Yes." Ye Fashan turned around and continued to look at the bend of the river below the mountain.

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(End of this chapter)