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Until the last wooden sword broke.
The scene is the same.
The wooden swords were broken into pieces all over the ground, and the wooden stakes were also broken into pieces. It was obvious that a new batch of replacements was needed.
Su Changan looked at Yan Yunxiao.
Yan Yunxiao didn't say anything, but just walked to Su Changan, squatted down and looked at the broken wooden swords and traces of wooden stakes on the ground.
But after looking at it for a long time, I smiled slightly and found it quite interesting.
Su Changan looked at Yan Yunxiao and asked, "Aunt, what's going on?"
Yan Yunxiao was holding a broken wooden stake in his hand. The broken part was the same as when he got it last night. The cut in the front was still very smooth, but the back was completely broken.
But after looking at it for a while, Yan Yunxiao turned back to look at Su Changan: "I heard that Miss Changan's handwriting is very ugly?"
Su Changan pursed his lips. Why does everyone have to bring up such hurtful things?
But after all Yan Yunxiao asked, Su Changan nodded: "It is a little bit unique."
Yan Yunxiao looked at Su Changan, smiled, and described the word "ugly" in a unique way. It was a very interesting word. After all, he was a scholar.
but
Humph, scholar!
Yan Yunxiao casually threw the wooden stake in his hand to the ground, picked up a broken wooden sword on the ground, handed it to Su Changan and said, "Chop at me."
Su Changan took the wooden sword, hesitated for a moment and said, "Aunt, I'm quite strong."
Yan Yunxiao didn't comment: "Just chop it."
Su Changan frowned, but when he saw Yan Yunxiao standing there with his arms folded across his chest looking at him, he thought that the other party was a great master.
Although until now Su Changan still doesn't understand what's different about the end.
But after thinking about it, I think he does have some outstanding qualities.
So he didn't think much about it, just made a chopping gesture, looked at Yan Yunxiao and said, "I'll chop it."
Yan Yunxiao nodded.
then
Su Changan chopped down Yan Yunxiao with the broken wooden sword in his hand.
Yan Yunxiao was dressed in black casual clothes, with only leather wrist guards on his wrists.
So Su Changan chopped at the wrist guard.
Yan Yunxiao did not dodge or evade, and just let the wooden sword in Su Changan's hand chop on the wrist guard around his chest.
then
The wooden sword breaks.
Su Changan saw that Yan Yunxiao was safe and sound.
For the first time, I truly felt the power of Zhijing.
After all, I just used my full strength to attack.
Yan Yunxiao pinched his wrist, and said with a smile as if he finally understood something: "No need to chop wood stakes like this anymore. Just swing the knife 10,000 times a day, and then..."
At this point, Yan Yunxiao thought for a moment, and then said, "Writing, you need to practice, five hundred words? I don't know what you scholars say about practicing calligraphy, but you should practice calligraphy diligently every day. It doesn't need to be very beautiful. As for how much you practice calligraphy, you should practice calligraphy together with writing every day. When the time comes, you will be able to feel the difference. Then you won't need to practice calligraphy anymore. It's up to you whether to practice calligraphy or not. After all, calligraphy is unique."
Su Changan was confused by what he heard. What he couldn't understand the most was how practicing sword skills and practicing calligraphy could be combined.
Yan Yunxiao shook his head and said, "It's meaningless to ask me. If I tell you now, you will only do it according to my explanation. Then the sword you practice will be my sword, not yours. If you are the same as me, it's fine to do this, but Miss Chang'an, you are a little different, so here, as the scholars say, 'There are many principles and knowledge, you need to understand it yourself'. If you understand it, your sword will be successful. If you can't understand it, hmm~~~"
At this point, she smiled and was about to pinch his face out of habit, but hesitated for a moment. In the end, she thought of Su Changan as the future queen. But after thinking for a moment, she pinched the face of the previous queen, so why couldn't she pinch the face of the current queen? So she pinched Su Changan's face and said with a smile: "If you can't figure it out, follow my way. There may be no hope of reaching the end, but if you practice for ten or twenty years and reach the sixth or seventh rank, you can beat someone like Yuan Ruxi at will."
As he spoke, Yan Yunxiao clasped his fists and bowed to Su Changan: "In this case, I will take my leave. Miss Changan, remember to swing your sword 10,000 times a day, no more, no less, and practice calligraphy at the same time."
Su Changan returned the gift immediately, but he still had a lot of questions to ask.
But Su Changan hasn't opened his mouth yet.
Yan Yunxiao had already turned around and looked at Yan Ruyu: "Ruyu, follow me."
Then, leave directly.
He didn't give Su Changan any chance to ask or say anything more.
Originally, Su Changan wanted to chase after him and ask, but looking at Yan Yunxiao's back, he suddenly remembered the saying 'The master can only lead you to the door, but the practice is up to you.'
But he was thinking about what Yan Yunxiao had just said.
Su Changan was confused again. Helplessly, he looked at Zhou Qianhong and asked, "Is there any connection between practicing sword skills and practicing calligraphy?"
Zhou Qianhong was embarrassed, but after thinking for a while, she said, "Miss Changan, although I don't understand what the commander-in-chief said, the commander-in-chief has her own way of teaching people. I think if Miss Changan follows her example, it will definitely work."
Hearing this, Su Changan frowned. He had to do as he was told, but he was curious and confused.
But after thinking about it, Yan Yunxiao said that he had practiced enough, and he understood it, and it seemed to be the case.
Maomao sat by the stove, looked at Su Changan and said, "Maybe it doesn't matter. It's just that the commander-in-chief also thinks your handwriting is ugly, so he asked you to practice more."
After saying that, Maomao suddenly thought of something and changed her words, "Oh, it's not ugly, it's unique."
Su Changan curled his lips: "We shouldn't bully people so early in the morning, Cat."
Maomao turned around and didn't look at Su Changan. Instead, he continued to read the medical book, but he said, "It's already noon, not early in the morning."
Su Changan was speechless after hearing this.
Zhou Qianhong smiled slightly. She was used to seeing these two people behave like this.
but
Looking at Su Changan, Zhou Qianhong hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say it.
When she showed the wooden stake to Yan Yunxiao last night, Yan Yunxiao was stunned at first, and then said it was interesting.
Others may not know.
But Zhou Qianhong knew very well that, as far as he knew, there were only two people who could make the commander-in-chief say that was interesting.
One of them is the only disciple that the commander-in-chief actually accepted.
The other person is Yan Ruyu.
However, the eldest disciple did not stay in the temple, but went into the martial arts world. He created a legendary story, which can be told by many storytellers even if you go to places like Washe and ask for a separate story.
But
Su Changan didn't say much and walked over quietly, picked up a wooden sword that looked relatively intact and started swinging it.
Don't talk about Zhou Qianhong
Even the other members of the Chixia Army were filled with envy.
After all, the number of people who can be taught by Commander Yan can be counted on one hand, including the entire temple and the underworld.
Not to mention the eldest disciple and Yan Ruyu, the other two only received some pointers and achieved something.
And they.
Sometimes I would pluck up the courage to go to the commander-in-chief and ask for advice, but he would always tell me to go find Yan Ruyu.
Yan Ruyu was really willing to give them guidance.
But the more I was told, the more confused I became.
Especially Zhou Qianhong, she was in tears.
……
Chapter 74: Connecting with others brings either joy or sorrow
After leaving Lingqi Pavilion
Yan Yunxiao took off his wristband and threw it to Yan Ruyu.
After Yan Ruyu took it, she didn't understand what her mother meant.
Yan Yunxiao said with a look of regret: "Look."
Then, Yan Ruyu looked carefully at the wristband on her hand.
However, after a closer look, he discovered that there was a crack on his mother's wristband, and at a glance, Yan Ruyu could tell that it was the mark of a knife cut.
Yan Ruyu immediately looked at Yan Yunxiao in astonishment: "Is it the knife that Miss Chang'an just used?"
Yan Yunxiao didn't say anything, but just showed his wrist to Yan Ruyu.
Yan Ruyu was shocked, because her mother's wrist was not only red, but also showing signs of turning purple, and blood clots were gradually gathering, obviously she had suffered some kind of heavy blow.
If it were someone else, Yan Ruyu would not be like this.
After all, she had experienced how strong Su Changan was.
If an ordinary person's arm was hit by Su Changan's full force without avoiding or evading, his arm would definitely be fractured, or even worse.
but.
This is my mother.
Endless existence.
The most fundamental difference after reaching the end is that the physical strength has surpassed that of everyone before the end.
Yan Yunxiao didn't care about his minor injury at all, and asked with a smile: "What do you think?"
Yan Ruyu thought for a moment and said, "Miss Chang'an's sword intent is different from ours. Or is it more suitable for heavy weapons?"
Yan Yunxiao shook his head: "Martial arts is not about what you practice, but about what you want. The old man Diao Si beside the Queen Mother is good at using fists, but he doesn't use them. Is he weak? I used to think that Miss Chang'an, who has such strength, is suitable for swords or other weapons, and not for dexterous weapons such as swords. Now it seems that it's not that she is not suitable, but that the child is suitable for everything."
"I won't tell you the details. You're a tight-lipped person. If you tell that kid about it, he might go astray. If you figure it out, don't say anything more. It's just like I didn't tell you clearly that year. As for you, you will definitely reach the ninth rank within five years, but if you're slow, you might be caught up."
Yan Ruyu was stunned, even though her mother didn't make it clear that she would be caught up.