Ultra: I am too old to inherit the light of the sky

"Okay, okay, Xiaosi, don't look so reluctant," Ai Yun continued to ravage Xiaosi's head with a smile, "Look, you have such a fierce look on your face. If you don't know, people would think that How much do I owe you, come on, come on, smile."

Xiao Si turned his head away, trying to avoid Ai Yun's clutches. At the same time, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, as if he was trying to suppress something.

"Well, Smailus Smailu!"

Rubbing the boy's face casually, Ai Yun pinched the corners of Xiao Si's mouth and made a smile. Ai Yun nodded with satisfaction.

"Sure enough, you are very satisfied with this name."

"Who is satisfied! ?"

Finally unable to bear it any longer, Xiao Si clenched his fists and made fierce gestures in front of Ai Yun with his eyes.

At this time, he had completely forgotten the oppressive feeling that the sword light had brought to him before.

There is really no way.

This guy in front of me is so annoying!

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Rubbing this guy's head, he handed the Snake Heart Sword directly to him.

"Then, if you are interested, start practicing now."

As soon as he took the Snake Heart Sword, he was caught off guard and almost fell down again, but fortunately he was sitting on a wooden stake, so he didn't really fall down.

With thin arms and thin legs, Xiaosi stood up holding the sword. Xiaosi held his face in a frown, as if he was carrying a big bag of sandbags.

The Snake Heart Sword, which was like an arm in Ai Yun's hand, was as heavy as a stone in his hand.

Staggeringly holding up the Snake Heart Sword, he followed Ai Yun as if he was drunk.

"What? If you can't lift it, I can help you."

Ai Yun walked in front, looking at Xiaosi with a smile, who had turned into a red-skinned duck.

"Stop looking down on others!"

I originally planned to put it down and take a break to tell the truth, but just after hearing Ai Yun's words, a stubborn temper that refused to admit defeat rose up in my heart.

Gritting his teeth, Xiaosi held the Snake Heart Sword tightly and followed Ai Yun step by step.

"Ah, compared to my disciple Jia Gula, boy, you are so inferior."

After looking around Xiao Si, Ai Yun had a smile on his face, and he didn't look like a master at all. When hearing Ai Yun's words, Xiao Si gritted his teeth even harder.

Although I don’t know who Jagula is.

But his Xiaosi will not admit defeat, you bastard!

"That's right there, right?"

Xiaosi gritted his teeth and looked at the open space in the distance. When he saw Ai Yun nodding with a smile, he was heartbroken.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Holding the Snake Heart Sword, he moved forward, his movements even leaving afterimages, and he saw the smile on Ai Yun's face getting wider.

In just five hundred meters, standing in the square cleared by Ai Yun, Xiaosi's breathing was like a bellows wheezing, but his expression was still the same stinky face.

"Hmph! How about it!"

"Well, almost."

Ai Yun spread his hands and said, "Just bringing the sword over will tire you to death. At this level, what else do you want to learn about swordsmanship? Go back and take a dump as soon as possible."

Xiao Si gritted his teeth and looked at the guy who had been burying him. He wanted to throw the Snake Heart Sword on the ground, but when he thought of the swordsmanship of the man in front of him...

He just didn't drop the Snake Heart Sword on the ground and held it tightly in his arms.

"This sword only weighs thirty kilograms... Well, I don't know what the unit of weight you are dealing with is. Anyway, for a little guy like you, it is indeed very heavy."

"Hey, hey, hey, I..."

The only thing in his body that was hard was his mouth. Xiaosi was about to retort, but Ai Yun's big hand covered his head, and the words he wanted to say were swallowed back in his mouth instantly.

Ai Yun looked at each other with his white teeth exposed and laughed.

"If it doesn't work, it won't work. There's nothing bad to admit."

"I didn't say no, when I grow up..."

"That will happen in the future."

Ai Yun waved his hand and took out the Snake Heart Sword from Xiaosi's hand, "Watch it, the first lesson I will teach you."

"Learn to breathe."

"Breathing is the foundation of life and the essence of swordsmanship."

Ai Yun's voice suddenly became deep, as if every word carried thousands of years of wisdom, "The breath contains the rhythm of heaven and earth, the rhythm of the universe. Only by mastering the breath can you truly master the swordsmanship, or even master the art of swordsmanship." own life.”

Xiaosi listened to Ai Yun's words, although he seemed to understand a little, but he could feel the seriousness and solemnity in Ai Yun's words.

He stared at Ai Yun closely, for fear of missing any detail.

Seeing Xiao Si being so focused, Ai Yun suddenly changed his attitude and grinned, "Oh, seeing how serious you are, I'm embarrassed to tease you. In fact, breathing is easy to say and difficult to say. .”

Xiaosi was stunned, not expecting Ai Yun to say such a thing suddenly, and looked at Ai Yun with wide eyes, "Are you kidding me?"

Ai Yun laughed loudly and patted Xiao Si on the shoulder, "Don't look at me like that. This is what Teacher Ida Iryu taught me. I'm just paraphrasing it - well, back to the topic, breathing is indeed very important in swordsmanship. , but it is not static, you have to adjust your breathing according to the rhythm and movements of the swordsmanship, so that you can better exert the power of the swordsmanship."

Xiao Si nodded, indicating that he understood, and then asked, "Then how should we breathe specifically?"

Ai Yun thought for a while, and then said seriously, "Well, there is actually a secret. You have to imagine that you are a big frog, inhaling through your mouth, and then exhaling through your belly."

"What? Frog?" Xiaosi looked at Ai Yun in confusion, completely unable to understand this wonderful metaphor.

Ai Yun looked at Xiaosi's expression and couldn't help laughing, "Hahahaha, I was just joking, don't take it so seriously."

Xiao Si suddenly felt that he had been fooled, his cheeks twitched slightly, he glared at Ai Yun, then turned away angrily and ignored Ai Yun.

Seeing that Xiao Si was really angry, Ai Yun stopped smiling, walked up to Xiao Si, and said softly.

"Actually, the secret of breathing is very simple. Just let it take its course. Don't deliberately control it. When you swing the sword, you should feel the rhythm of the sword and the wind with your heart, and then let your breath blend with it. In this way, Your swordsmanship will improve to the next level."

After hearing Ai Yun's serious explanation, Xiaosi slowly calmed down. Although he didn't quite understand the meaning of the words, he nodded after confirming that Ai Yun was not playing tricks on him this time.

Seeing the little guy's half-understood look, Ai Yun thought for a while.

He clenched the Snake Heart Sword in his hand.

"Let me demonstrate it to you first."

Ai Yun closed his eyes and breathed slowly. The next second, a radiance bloomed in his eyes.

"Snake Heart Style·Crescent Moon."

As the sound fell, with Ai Yun as the center, wind and sand rolled up all around, and the stones on the ground seemed to be attracted to the air by some force.

Xiao Si's eyes widened as he watched Ai Yun's figure become blurred in the wind and sand. At that moment, he seemed to see a ferocious beast gathering momentum.

Immediately afterwards, the Snake Heart Sword in Ai Yun's hand cut through the air at an incredible speed, making a sharp sound of breaking wind.

"Whoosh-"

A sword light flashed, and Xiao Si felt his eyes blurred. Then he saw Ai Yun standing with his sword put away, and a deep sword mark appeared on the ground behind him, as if it divided the earth into two. two.

The surrounding wind and sand gradually dispersed, revealing Ai Yun's indifferent figure.

He gently stroked the blade of the Snake Heart Sword, as if communicating with his old friend.

Xiaosi swallowed, his eyes flashing with excitement. Although he could not fully see Ai Yun's movements just now, the power of that sword was truly imprinted in his heart.

"Is this... is this the swordsmanship of Snake Heart Style?" Xiaosi asked with a trembling voice.

Ai Yun nodded, smiled and said, "Yes, this is Snake Heart Ryu."

"I want to learn this!"