I am an ancestor in Wanjie

Chapter 13 The Sword
Yue Buqun said: "At the same time, the younger generation is also planning to visit the major bodyguard bureaus to discuss cooperation in person. During the period of time away, the disciples on the mountain will ask their uncle to take care of them."

"No problem, you can go at ease, the old man is here, no one can come to Huashan to make trouble!"

Yang Chen said confidently.

Now all of Feng Qingyang's kung fu is unlocked, and ten years of kung fu has been added, even if things like Ren Woxing and Dongfang Bubai come, he is not in vain.

"Thank you uncle, I'm going down the mountain now with peace of mind."

Yue Buqun was in a better mood, he clasped his fists at the door, said goodbye and immediately went down the mountain, and hurriedly followed Wanli lone Tian Boguang.

Squeak.

The door was opened, and Yang Chen stepped out, looking towards Yunv Peak with his hands behind his back.

"The flower picker, it should be able to provide a lot of achievement points, the old man is waiting for you to come."

He stepped a little, and the whole person flew out lightly, spanning ten meters.

When the surrounding disciples saw it, they all showed admiration and saluted respectfully.

"Master Uncle!"

After a burst of salutations and looking up, Yang Chen turned around and only got a few tenths of achievement points.

"The achievement points of these disciples are almost exhausted, so I have to find someone else."

Yang Chen thought to himself, and rushed to Yunvfeng.

This time, after all the skills were unlocked, he had increased. The steep mountain road was like flat ground in front of him, and the speed of going up was faster than coming down a month ago.

In front of the Yunv Peak cave, Yang Chen stopped lightly, his clothes fluttering in the mountain wind.

Linghu Chong was sitting at the entrance of the cave, exhaling and practicing, with a layer of luster on his face, which showed that his internal strength had increased.

After Linghu Chong finished training, he saw an old man in blue shirt standing beside him, he hurriedly stood up and saluted: "I have met Grand Master Uncle."

"It's not bad. After a month, my skills have improved, and my temperament has become much calmer."

Yang Chen nodded.

"Thanks to Grand Master Uncle for pointing the maze."

Linghu Chong looked grateful, he had a free and easy personality, he was punished by his teacher for being involved with the Demon Cult, his values ​​were confused, and Yang Chen's theory of rectifying the Demon allowed him to find his own way.

"It's best not to get lost, this is the right way to learn the old man's swordsmanship."

Yang Chen nodded.

"Master uncle wants to teach me sword skills!" Linghu Chong was overjoyed.

"Come on, have a few tricks with the old man!"

Yang Chen didn't talk nonsense, and started the actual combat directly. Only through actual combat can he determine where Linghu Chong's shortcomings are.

He also found a branch and poured his inner energy into it, making it as firm as a diamond.

"Uncle Grand Master, offended!"

Linghu Chong bowed first before making a move.

He drew his sword seriously, and before he had exhausted his "Baihong Piercing the Sun" move, Yang Chen broke it open and knocked the sword in his hand off.

"It's really rigid, you can only use fixed sword moves, don't you know the changes?"

Yang Chen shook his head. Like other Huashan sect disciples, Linghu Chong only knew how to use Huashan swordsmanship rigidly.

"People are alive, so moves should be alive. Swordsmanship that changes at any time according to the situation can truly defeat the enemy!"

Linghu Chong listened thoughtfully.

"Continue, this time I will give you a chance to use all the moves."

Yang Chen continued to fight Linghu Chong, constantly pointing out problems.

After fighting for a long time, Yang Chen stopped when Linghu Chong was so tired that his hands were weak.

"Let's be here today."

Yang Chen waved his hand: "Remember, even an ordinary sword can have different changes, and different sword moves can have different combinations. In the end, there are ever-changing changes. If you can do it, no matter how weird the enemy's moves are, you There is also a way to deal with it!"

After speaking, he floated away, leaving behind Linghu Chong who was deep in thought.

After leaving Yunv Peak, Yang Chen returned to the room, and soon Yue Lingshan knocked on the door.

"Uncle Grand Master, are you there?"

"come in."

Yue Lingshan walked in with a smile, and bowed to Yang Chen: "I heard from the brothers, it seems that Grand Master Uncle has gone to Yunv Peak today?"

"It's what you think."

Yang Chen answered all Yue Lingshan's questions in one sentence.

Yue Lingshan's eyes lit up: "It seems that Grand Master Uncle has not forgotten Senior Senior Brother, and even went to give him advice."

Her eyes rolled, and she said strangely: "Uncle Grand Master can't be biased, and can't forget Lingshan."

"You girl, the old man is pointing you every day, isn't that enough?"

Yang Chen smiled, seeing such a beautiful girl acting like a baby every day is a good way to adjust.

"I also want to learn more skills. Can I help my parents, lest they always say that I am a child, and everyone has juniors, so how can I be a child?"

Yue Lingshan pouted.

Yang Chen was helpless: "Okay, let's go out and teach you a few tricks, let's take the Nineteen Swords of the Jade Girl, you can master it flexibly, and it will not be difficult to become a generation of female heroes."

"You have already learned the Nineteen Swords of the Jade Girl, can't Grand Master Uncle pass on two unique moves?"

"A unique move? I can teach you some of the lost Huashan swordsmanship."

Yang Chen thought that the Huashan School had only taught less than half of the swordsmanship, so it was necessary to restore it.

"Thank you, Grand Master!"

Yue Lingshan smiled like a flower.

Yang Chen taught Yue Lingshan a few sword techniques and sent her away.

The next day, he began to teach his disciples the lost sword technique in the morning, and in the afternoon he went to Yunv Peak to teach Linghu Chong.

After a week passed, when he taught everyone about the same, the talent difference of different people was reflected.

The same concept, the same swordsmanship, some people master it well, while others master it poorly.

Among them, Linghu Chong was the best, followed by Lin Ping and Yue Lingshan.

It is really suitable for Linghu Chong and Lin Pingzhi to learn Dugu Nine Swords.

One day after a week, Yang Chen came to Yunv Peak as usual.

He glanced at the lofty mountains and thought to himself: "Why hasn't Tian Boguang come here? I'm almost done teaching!"

"Master Uncle!"

Linghu Chong greeted him.

"Listen well, this old man passed you the general outline of the sword art. This is a top secret, unless it is the old man or other successors of the old man, otherwise it must not be revealed!"

Yang Chen turned his head, looked straight, and began to teach the general outline of Dugu Nine Swords.

With the previous concept as a foundation, he believed that Linghu Chong could quickly learn it.

Linghu Chong has a good foundation and an excellent memory. The latter can quickly grasp what Yang Chen taught him.

Today's general outline can be regarded as the finishing touch, linking all the things taught during this period together, easily raising Linghu Chong's level to a higher level.

After Yang Chen finished speaking, he didn't continue with the following eight moves, let Linghu Chong digest and absorb it first.

When he was about to go back for dinner, his ears moved suddenly, and he heard very light footsteps, going up the mountain very fast.

He was thoughtful: "After waiting for seven days, it finally came!"

Linghu Chong, who was thinking about the general formula of Dugu Nine Swords, muttered subconsciously: "Uncle Grand Master, what did you say?"

"An opponent who will test your learning effect."

Yang Chen came outside the cave with his hands behind his back, and quietly looked at the bottom of Yunv Peak.

Linghu Chong soon noticed the footsteps, his expression turned serious, and at the same time he was curious about who it could be. According to Grand Master Uncle, it seemed that he was not one of his own.

Soon, a figure jumped up nimbly, carrying two bamboo baskets on its shoulders, and shouted loudly: "Brother Linghu, an old friend is here to visit."

(End of this chapter)