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Chapter 131 Teaching the Swordsmanship

Not far from the Artifact Making Department, there is a separate courtyard, with two big characters of dragon, flying and phoenix dancing engraved on its gate.

Way of the knife!
This place is where Xu Guan attended the lecture today.

Before him, students in twos and threes walked into it from all directions.

Among them were freshmen like Xu Gu'an, as well as many seniors.

The sword is the king of weapons. Sword practitioners in this world are basically the choice of the mainstream public, and there are a lot of them.

Therefore, whenever a class is held here, the number of students who come here is often the most.

When Xu Guan walked in, he found that there were already dozens of students in the courtyard, and they were all sitting.

Fortunately, the yard is big enough to accommodate hundreds of people at a time.

Xu Guan randomly found an empty futon in a corner and sat down, not intending to squeeze into the crowd to join in the fun.

He noticed that in the front row, the genius Weng Yan of the same year was also there.

Unlike Shen Xi, he also practices knives.

In the previous assessment, Xu Gu'an still has a deep impression of his superb sword skills in the duel with Shen Xi.

"Green-grade sword skills." Xu Gu'an is still quite eager to get some high-grade sword skills and martial arts to further enhance his strength.

When the courtyard was full of seats, a boy at the gate of the courtyard knocked on the gong twice and closed the courtyard door.

In this way, those students who came late also missed today's lecture.

The door of the inner room was pushed open, and an old man with white beard and white hair in training clothes came out.

"I've seen Mr. Fang."

A group of students stood up and saluted the old man.

He is the teacher of this class, Fang Yuansong.

In the early years in Donglan Town, he was also a famous swordsman of the generation.

Now that he is old, his vitality and blood have declined, and his strength is not as good as before.

But the matter of cultivation, the matter of sword technique, the experience and experience of most of his life will not disappear, but will become more and more accumulated as he grows older.

Therefore, it couldn't be more appropriate to hire him as a teacher in the martial arts academy.

The other masters of the martial arts academy are basically such former kings who came to the martial arts academy in their twilight years to do this job of providing for the elderly.

"There's no need to be too polite." Fang Yuansong waved his hand casually, motioning for everyone to sit down.

"Today I'm going to talk about saber posture, and I've sorted out some of my experience in the follow-up saber posture, and I will talk about it together today."

Fang Yuansong didn't care about the strength and aptitude of the students present, and whether they had been here before.

Today he only talks about what he wants to talk about. As for how much the students can learn, it depends on their own understanding and understanding of sword skills.

Fang Yuansong started to talk, and the courtyard fell silent, most of the people were listening intently.

This is a summary of decades of experience in knife making by a generation of famous swordsmen who once dominated the world.

For the vast majority of students, this is an invaluable treasure.

A little listening today may help them avoid many detours in cultivation in the future.

Even Xu Guan listened very attentively.

He has Dachengjing's saber techniques by his side, that is to say, he has a lot of his own understanding of saber techniques.

But this does not prevent the collision of the two kinds of swordsmanship ideas, resulting in new sparks of inspiration.

And some practical applications that the other party talked about made him feel that the trip was worthwhile.

All along, he has not had a teacher as a guide to lead him to practice.

In other words, he has always lacked a systematic practice guidance and teaching.

Now, in the Martial Academy, he can make up for this very well.

Half a day passed in a blink of an eye, and Fang Yuansong also finished talking about what he had prepared for today, followed by the session where students asked questions.

It was not until the afternoon that the courtyard door was reopened.

All the students left one after another.

Some are in groups of twos and threes, confirming the understanding of the content of the class, and some walk alone, frowning thoughtfully.

Xu Gu'an followed the crowd and left, but was stopped by someone when he was just out of the hospital, and he couldn't help turning around to look.

"Xiaowa, do you still remember us?"

An old voice came, gentle but powerful.

On the side of the courtyard corridor, an old man stood with his hands behind his back, looking at Xu Gu'an with a smile.

This person is the old man who examined Xu Gu'an earlier.

"I've seen Mr. Qin." Xu Gu'an saluted immediately.

Later he checked, and the name of this person was Qin Sanli.

This name was quite famous 30 years ago, and it is as famous as Fang Yuansong's double swords.

"Hehe, how is it, Lao Fang's class?" Qin Sanli asked.

"Old Fang's words are precious, and the students have benefited a lot." Xu Gu'an replied.

"It's a pity that we have a rule here that you are not allowed to teach Shuge martial arts without authorization. Thinking about what you need most right now is to learn advanced martial arts that you have never had access to before."

Qin Sanli said so.

Xu Guan nodded, indeed.

Compared with Shen Xi and Weng Yan who have a big family background since childhood, have practiced martial arts for more than ten years, and have mastered dozens of martial arts, his mastery of martial arts is far behind.

"Based on your current strength, although the freshmen will be no match for the Weng and Shen families in a month's time, it is not hopeless to be in the top three.

However, we should not underestimate the special moves of the other three major martial arts schools. Maybe they will recruit a big dark horse this year, and they may not lose to you. "Qin Sanli continued after approaching.

The implication is that he thinks that Xu Gu'an has a chance to hit the top three, but he is not very stable.

"Indeed." Xu Gu'an nodded, but didn't try to argue for himself.

Seeing that Xu Gu'an's face was normal and his mind was calm, Qin Sanli's smile gradually grew stronger.

He likes children who are not fussy.

"Do you want to fight?" Qin Sanli asked suddenly.

"Of course I want to." Xu Guan's heart moved, and he replied immediately.

A month later, the martial arts competition for freshmen is a good opportunity to show himself, get a good ranking, and it will also facilitate him to enter the martial arts school to practice martial arts.

"I have several sets of saber techniques, do you want to learn?" Qin Sanli asked with a smile.

"But you didn't say that." Xu Gu'an was a little puzzled.

Just now the other party said that he could not teach the martial arts in the library of the martial arts academy without authorization.

The martial arts academy itself still has many restrictions on these masters. In addition to not teaching Shuge martial arts without authorization, it is also not allowed to privately accept apprentices from the martial arts academy students.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to keep the cultivation atmosphere in the martial arts academy pure, and it would be more likely to become various chaotic factions among masters and apprentices.

"The martial art in the Book Pavilion itself is nothing to learn. What I teach is my own sword technique, and I don't need the approval of the martial arts academy." Qin Sanli said, walking towards the corridor on the side of the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

Seeing this, Xu Gu'an followed after a little thought.

"Are you going to accept me as an apprentice?" Xu Gu'an asked tentatively.

Qin Sanli chuckled, shook his head, and talked about himself.

This outstanding swordsman in the town never accepted apprentices in his early years, and only devoted himself to the practice of swordsmanship.
Later, he also had a romantic life, but he never settled down to start a family, which made him childless all the time.

There is no second person to learn this saber technique inheritance.

"In the early years, I thought that I never cared about this matter. I walked around the world in a chic way, and when I got old, I would settle down with a handful of loess.

But recently, as I grow older and approach the end of my life, I find that my thoughts have changed a bit.

It is indeed a pity that the sword skills I have realized in my life are brought into the soil together and disappeared from now on."

Qin Sanli walked slowly while turning his head to look at Fang Yuansong's back not far away.

"Perhaps they are right, and they should keep something to keep my most proud sword technique in this world.

I don't care about the status of master and apprentice in the secular world, etiquette, I just want to find someone to pass on my sword skills and write down my name of Qin Sanli.

If you are willing to accept, come with me."

As he spoke, he entered a practice room in the courtyard.

Xu Gu'an finally understood Qin Sanli's intention, and immediately stepped in.

How could he miss this obvious opportunity to start a small business.

No matter what Qin Sanli thinks, being able to learn the opponent's sword technique is indeed a great help to Xu Gu'an right now.

After that, Xu Gu'an had a new arrangement in the martial arts academy, and spent most of his time at Qin Sanli's place to learn sword skills.

And Qin Sanli only taught Xu Gu An the sword technique, he didn't mention any other martial arts.

Obviously, his purpose is also very clear, he just wants to continue his knife skills on Xu Gu'an.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

That night, Dao Dao Academy.

"I've already taught everything that needs to be taught, and how much you can comprehend later depends on your personal comprehension aptitude.

After all, this month is still too short, and now there is only half a month left, and I am afraid that this freshman competition will be too late. "Qin Sanli put the long knife in his hand back on the weapon rack and shook his head.

In his opinion, with Xu Gu'an's current level of mastery, it will take at least a year for him to exert some power in his sword technique.

The freshman competition is too late to catch up, but it will be the big exam a year later, maybe Xu Gu'an can make his eyes shine.

"It's okay, just do your best when the time comes." Xu Gu'an also put the knife in his hand back into the weapon rack, and said calmly.

"Well, you can go back. If you have any doubts about the sword technique in the future, you can come here to drink tea with me." Qin Sanli said with a light smile.

For some reason, a faint sense of lightness and joy rose in his heart.

After taking this step, and finally handing over his inheritance, to Qin Sanli, it seemed like an invisible responsibility had been relieved.

There is also a little less obsession in my heart.

Xu Gu'an looked solemn, and saluted Qin Sanli.

Although due to the martial arts academy, the two have no status as masters and apprentices, but the grace of Qin Sanli's lifelong swordsmanship is no different from masters and apprentices in Xu Gu'an's heart.

Even though Qin Sanli didn't care about these etiquettes, Xu Gu'an still wanted to express his respect.

"Okay, what are you doing?" Qin Sanli shook his head and said, "When did you become so hypocritical?"

He said so, but his body stood still, and he accepted Xu Gu'an's gift.

Xu Gu'an grinned and left the practice room without saying anything.

After getting along for half a month, the two are familiar with each other, so there is no need to talk about some things.

"This kid..." Qin Sanli shook his head.

"What's wrong, at least it proves that he has remembered your favor." Fang Yuansong said with a smile while lying on the window.

"What's the use of that, I haven't had a good life for a few years, and I still expect him to repay my kindness in the future." Qin Sanli pouted.

He reached out and tapped his waist.

The past few days of personal demonstrations did not tire him out.

Fortunately, everything that should be taught has been taught.

"Old Fang, do you have class tomorrow? Play chess with me, or go fishing?"

"It's okay"

(End of this chapter)