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After Yunfan came to Guangfu City.

Xue Qianxun and Hua Yingwu began to take him around to appreciate the customs and customs of the south.

Three days later, Yun Huaxue and the others returned to Xueyun Manor.

A white-haired old man suddenly came to Xueyun Manor.

After seeing the visitor, Yun Fan recognized the other person's identity at a glance. He had seen him in the Worry-free Valley in Kyoto.

Yun Fan bowed slightly to the white-haired old man.

"Mr. Weng", he was about to speak the new word, but he seemed to realize something and immediately changed his words.

"Uncle Weng, long time no see."

While in Wuyou Valley, Xue Qianxun always called the white-haired old man Uncle Weng.

Now, Xue Qianxun is his woman. It would feel a little inappropriate if she calls her Mr. Weng again.

When the white-haired old man heard Yun Fan call him Uncle Weng, he felt extremely happy and his face was full of kindness.

"Mr. Yun, are you still used to it after coming to the south?"

Yun Fan subconsciously raised his hand to scratch his hair and responded with a chuckle.

"Uncle Weng, just like Qianxun and the others, just call me Xiaofan!"

"The weather in the south is pleasant. I quite like it. I'm used to the environment here."

Hearing this, Weng Hexiong's smile became even stronger, and then he raised his hand and pointed to a pavilion.

"Xiaofan, sit with me and chat for a while.

"Okay!" Yun Fan extended his hand in greeting, "Uncle Weng, please!"

Then, an old man and a young man came to the octagonal pavilion.

On the stone table, there is a Go board engraved on it, and two boxes of black and white chess pieces are placed next to it.

After Weng Hexiong saw the chess pieces on the chessboard, he immediately became interested and looked sideways at Yun Fan.

"Xiaofan, would you like to play a few games of Go with me?"

Hearing this, Yun Fan was a little embarrassed.

His level of Go was average, but he was severely abused by Chen Xiruo.

"Uncle Weng, my level of Go is very low. I'm afraid I might dampen your interest."

Weng Hexiong originally wanted to chat with Yun Fan, but he happened to mention it casually when he saw the chessboard.

"Xiaofan, you and I will mainly chat and play chess as a supplement. You don't need to worry about it."

Yun Fan responded with a sneer.

"As long as Uncle Weng doesn't mind my low level."

Then, an old man and a young man sat looking at each other.

Weng Hexiong held the sunspot and fell straight to Tianyuan.

Seeing this, Yun Fan chuckled.

"Uncle Weng, you don't have to start from the first step if you want me to let you go!"

Weng Hexiong raised his hand and waved, with a kind smile on his face.

"Xiao Fan, I didn't let you down, nor did I disrespect you. It's just a different method."

Afterwards, as the two of them continued to make moves, Weng Hexiong's sunspots in Tianyuan became increasingly important.

As you can imagine, Yunfan lost in the first game.

During the game between the two, Weng Hexiong and Yun Fan talked about some of Xue Qianxun's past.

After hearing about Xue Qianxun's ups and downs, Yun Fan showed a look of distress and pity on his face.

Weng Hexiong suddenly stood up and left, his eyes scanning the entire Xueyun Manor with a smile on his face.

"Xiaofan, my life has truly regained its color since I met you."

Yun Fan looked at Weng Hexiong's burly back and was very grateful to him for always protecting Xue Qianxun.

If it weren't for the white-haired old man in front of him, Xue Qianxun's path might have been even more difficult.

Yun Fan suddenly remembered that Weng Hexiong was quite fond of Tai Chi, and maybe he would also like Tai Chi Sword.

Yun Fan also stood up and walked slowly to Weng Hexiong with a very serious attitude.

"Uncle Weng, after Tai Chi, there is also a set of Tai Chi sword techniques. I wonder if you are interested in learning about it."

Hearing this, Weng Hexiong felt a storm in his heart.

Yun Fan gave him the Tai Chi technique, and he has already realized the mystery of it.

Tai Chi can be said to be even more powerful for martial arts people like them.

Now, Yun Fan actually said that after Tai Chi, there is Tai Chi Sword Technique. How could he not be shocked?

"Xiao Fan, to tell you the truth, I am called a martial arts idiot. I am definitely interested in the Tai Chi swordsmanship you mentioned, and I would like to learn it even more."

"Uncle Weng." Yun Fan pointed to his own head and continued:

"The Tai Chi swordsmanship is in my mind. I will perform it again and tell you the formula along the way. You can take note of it."

"Okay!" Weng Hexiong responded seriously, his heart still trembling.

Afterwards, Yun Fan broke off a branch from the nearby fruit tree.

"Uncle Weng, I use wood as a sword, and now I will show you the Tai Chi sword technique."

Yun Fan held the branch in his hand, moved slowly, and said casually:

"Tai Chi Sword Dance and Tai Chi Rhythm, the heaven, earth, and people are all wonderful."

"Get up and raise your sword to point to the sky. It contains more mysteries than the mountains."

Upon seeing this, Weng Hexiong had a solemn expression on his face. He could already see the extraordinary features of Tai Chi swordsmanship just by making gestures.

The branch in Yunfan's hand was like a sword and he continued to dance.

"Pointing the sword point and finger together, the energy sinks in the Dantian and the body does not deviate."

"Click the sword body to the left to turn slightly, and click the sword foot to the right to move forward."

Weng Hexiong's eyes widened and his breathing began to quicken, which showed the excitement in his heart at this moment.

Yunfan's steps were agile, and the branches in his hands seemed to be filled with spiritual energy.

"Point the sword with a virtual step, lean forward, and draw a circle with the tip of the sword to point the sword."

"The left virtual step is to point the sword body to turn, the right virtual step is to point the sword in front of the foot."

After only reading the first three paragraphs, Weng Hexiong was already very excited.

Xue Qianxun joined hands with Huaying Wu. She just came back from outside and saw Yun Fan holding a branch and dancing with his hands and feet. She didn't know what he was doing and was about to step forward.

At this time, Yun Fan was not distracted, his Tai Chi sword skills were gradually improving, and he did not notice the arrival of Hua Yingwu and Xue Qianxun.

"Independence holds the sword high into the sky, and the energy sinks to the Dantian without shaking the body."

"Draw a circle with your right hand and hold it up, while your left hand hangs down naturally."

The two girls, Hua Xue, were shocked when they suddenly heard two sentences from Yun Fan's mouth, and immediately stopped in their tracks.

At this moment, Weng Hexiong quickly moved to the two girls and said softly:

"Miss, Miss Hua, please don't influence Xiaofan to perform this set of Tai Chi swordsmanship,"

Hearing this, a bunch of questions arose in the hearts of Hua Xue and Hua Xue, and their minds were filled with questions.

But at this time, neither of them had the intention to ask. They had to wait until Yun Fan finished his performance before they dared to ask.

Yun Fan continued to dance Tai Chi sword skills, and the formulas continued to come from his mouth.

"The flying step sweeps across and the sword is raised straight, the energy sinks in the Dantian and the body does not tilt."

"The left step sweeps the sword finger, the right step sweeps the body and moves."

When the three people in the field saw this, they all stared intently, for fear of missing every detail of Yun Fan's performance.

Yunfan's swordsmanship is agile and natural, and he keeps chanting the following formula.

"Bring the sword edge straight to the right, the energy sinking into the Dantian and the body not twisting."

"Turn your body to the right, point your sword to the right, and move your body flat to the left."

When Yun Fan was on Earth, he often practiced this set of Tai Chi sword techniques to strengthen his body. Now he can dance with ease.

"Bring the sword edge to the left flatly, and the energy will sink into the Dantian without tilting the body."

"Turn the body left and the sword edge left, and turn the body flat to the right."

The two girls, Hua Xue, looked at Yun Fan like a white-robed swordsman with an extraordinary temperament. The more they looked at him, the more they liked him. They almost couldn't hold themselves back and rushed up to him, took him into their arms and pampered him.