There was a person in the courtyard who was dressed in a white robe and holding a longsword in his hand. He was dancing with each move, and it was indeed Fang Ran, although the connection between the sword moves did not seem smooth, from his attitude, it could be seen that he was extremely serious in treating this set of swordsmanship, as though he had already entered a state of forgetfulness.

Lin Yan stood at the side, quietly watching him practice the sword, without disturbing him, but he had noticed the loopholes in his swordsmanship.

After the time it took for an incense to burn, Fang Ran retracted his sword and calmed his Qi.

"Brother Lin, oh, no. Senior master, you're awake." Fang Ran felt a little awkward, especially slightly unaccustomed to Lin Yan's new identity, as he would always call him wrong.

Lin Yan smiled and nodded, then asked Fang Ran: "Who taught you your swordsmanship?"

Fang Ran laughed and said: "This set of swordsmanship was passed down from my ancestors to this far, but I am extremely slow in talent, and am unable to fully display the power of the swordsmanship, I have truly made Martial Uncle laugh."

Lin Yan waved his hand and said: "Don't worry about it, your swordsmanship does reveal a kind of ancient aura. Your sword moves contain the wisdom of the heaven and earth, it can be said to be a high quality swordsmanship, but..."

Fang Ran raised his eyebrows, seeing that Lin Yan wanted to say something, he anxiously asked: But what? Martial Uncle, please speak your mind. "

Lin Yan laughed and continued: "However, this set of swordsmanship seems to be incomplete, I wonder if what you learned was wrong, or if the Sword Sheath is just an incomplete manual."

Fang Ran was surprised, he admired Lin Yan, and immediately gave him a thumbs up and said: "Senior Master truly has good eyesight! You can see that. Junior Master is indeed powerful, and what you said is correct, I remember my father saying that this set of swordsmanship is indeed an incomplete book, and does not have a name, which is why it is called the Nameless Sword Art. "

Pausing for a moment, Fang Ran continued to speak: "It's a pity, my ancestors did not have any experts, so they were unable to complete this set of swordsmanship, and could only use some modifications to spread throughout the technique until today, to be used by the younger generations, but when I practice this set of swordsmanship, I always feel that there are some parts that are obscure and unfathomable, and the reason is unclear, is Martial Uncle interested in this set of swordsmanship?"

Lin Yan laughed and said: "There is a problem with the connection of your sword techniques, if I am not mistaken, this set of nameless swordsmanship must be missing a few moves from the middle, which is why it is a little awkward for my descendants to train in it. How about this, I will show you my understanding towards this set of swordsmanship, you only need to use it for reference."

After saying that, Lin Yan picked up the wood sword from the side. He practiced it once more according to the sword moves that Fang Ran had displayed just now, and also made some changes to a few of the sword moves.

Seeing the sword moves that Lin Yan had displayed, Fang Ran's eyes couldn't help but light up. From Lin Yan's movements, it was impossible to see that he was unable to understand anything, and instead, this set of swordsmanship became much smoother. Carrying the longsword in his hands, he unconsciously followed Lin Yan's rhythm and started to practice.

Both of them had the same move and the same force, so the sound of swords slicing through the air suddenly came from the courtyard.

At this time, Du Mingcheng also came out from a room to the side, and saw that Fang Ran was following him to practice the sword, the corners of his eyes had a hint of a smile, his heart was very pleased, he was extremely fond of this disciple, but there was one regret, was that he could only teach him the cultivation method, and not the swordsmanship. And now, with Lin Yan here, giving him guidance on the swordsmanship, was naturally the best.

After the practice of this set of nameless swordsmanship, Fang Ran was extremely shocked in his heart. All the unfathomable parts of the swordsmanship had unknowingly disappeared, and at the same time, it had allowed him to exhaust even more power within this set of nameless swordsmanship.

Withdrawing his sword and standing still, Fang Ran cupped his hands towards Lin Yan and said: "Thank you for your guidance, Junior Master."

Lin Yan laughed, and turned to look at Du Mingcheng in the distance. The two of them laughed at each other, as if they had some sort of tacit understanding.

At this moment, the sun had already risen, and Long Fei's group of three woke up from their dreams one after another.

Fang Ran led the group and once again went to the Zhongyue Restaurant to eat breakfast. He ordered a table of good wine and dishes, and everyone immediately started to eat.

After eating his fill, Lin Yan stood up and said that he would leave this place and return to the sect.

Fang Ran had wanted to keep Lin Yan in Slow River City for a few days, but Lin Yan had tactfully refused him.

Seeing that he could not keep Lin Yan back, Fang Ran immediately instructed the servants to go to the city to buy some food for Lin Yan and the rest.

Everyone bid farewell to the city gate of Chuan Ping city, and their eyes were filled with reluctance.

Lin Yan smiled and said to Du Mingcheng: "Big brother, the martial arts world is vast. When the time comes, we will meet again."

Du Mingcheng nodded his head, and laughed: "I never would have thought that the two of us would just reunite, and then part, whatever, since Brother Lin has matters to attend to, then I will not keep you, and we will meet again in the future."

With reluctance in his eyes, Fang Ran said to Lin Yan: "Senior Master, if you are free in the future, you must come to Slow River City to see me. I still want to learn about swordsmanship from you."

Lin Yan smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, once you have trained that nameless swordsmanship to the Great Circle, and when we meet again, on the road of cultivation, although the root bone is important, but the efforts of the future will be more important. I believe that with your ability, in the future, you will have extraordinary achievements."

Lin Yan's group of four walked very far away, and when they looked back at Chuan Ping city gate, they found that Du Mingcheng and Fang Ran were still standing there waving and refused to leave.

Long Fei took a glance at Lin Yan, and said with a smile: "Just now, looking at the tone you used to talk to Fang Ran, you seemed somewhat old and haughty. You look very much like our master."

Lin Yan laughed and said: "After all, I am his martial uncle, so it is only right for me to point out his future path, who knows, where he will lead to in the future?"

The four of them turned around and walked off into the distance, disappearing at the end of the road as they walked further and further away.

After three days of trekking through a forest, a city appeared before them.

Lin Yan activated his Purple Void Pupil Skill and looked at the city in front of him. Because the distance was too far, even with the help of the Purple Void Pupil Skill, he could only make out three big words on the city gate: Suiyang City.

The corner of his mouth carried a slight smile as he said to the three people beside him, "Ahead is Sui Yang City. From the map, after we pass Sui Yang City, we will be able to return to the sect after three or four days."

When the three of them heard this, they immediately felt extremely happy.

Long Fei smiled and said, "That's great, we can finally return to the sect. This journey can be said to be filled with dangers. When I return to the sect, I must tell my fellow sect disciples about the legendary stories and make them feel envious."

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