Chapter 156 Go Figure!

What did they hear?

The famous top swordsman in the East actually lowered his arrogant attitude and asked Ye Junlin how to learn swordsmanship! !

This is simply...

Everyone gasped and looked at the silver-haired young man with changing eyes.

"Ah, this," Ye Junlin looked strange, "What makes you think that you need me to teach you how to practice swordsmanship?"

What he actually wanted to say was, what kind of swordsmanship do I need to practice myself? !

"You don't know, the sword you used that day deeply shocked me, and I believe that you are far ahead of me in the way of swordsmanship!"

Xue Wuhen's eyes sparkled and he said with a firm look.

After he finished practicing sword skills, he calmly sat in front of the sword monument on the back mountain of the sect. He had been honing his sword heart for decades, and thought that nothing in the world could shake him...

Until that brilliant sword light passed over his head, and the 90,000-mile cloud layer made a mighty way for it, which made him unable to move. He was stunned and his sword heart was almost broken!

What a shocking sword is this? !

Awesome, too awesome!

Later, he learned that the sword light that shook the fourteen states of the Eastern Region was the masterpiece of Ye Junlin of Xuantian Sect.

Seeing the master in person at this time, Xue Wuhen couldn't hold back his excitement, and threw away his previous arrogant and noble personality, and directly turned into a little fanboy to get close to him.

It is enough to see how much impact Ye Junlin's sword that day had on Xue Wuhen's heart.

Even such a person would not hesitate to put down his airs, just hoping to learn a few moves from him and make some progress in the swordsmanship.

"Oh, so you mean that,"

Ye Junlin suddenly realized, helplessly spreading his hands, "It's just improvisation, I really can't teach you that."

"Really? I don't believe it."

Xue Wuhen said this with a stiff smile, but his forced smile was inexplicably a little scary.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the doorway.

At that time, that sword was more than just a fairy weapon bonus. The sword force, sword intention and sword energy contained in it were simply unheard of and flawless. This must be a sword cultivator with profound attainments in the swordsmanship that can perform it.

Ye Junlin was stunned.

"Fuck! I don't care if you believe it or not!"

He turned his face away and walked away with his sleeves.

Li Wujie was so shocked that his mouth opened. Is it really okay for the master to do this? This is the famous Xue Wuhen, nicknamed the White-robed Sword Immortal!

The crowd watching was shocked, fearing that Xue Wuhen would get angry and draw his sword to kill.

Looking at the silver-haired young man who was rude and didn't bother to pay attention to him, Xue Wuhen tried to keep the smile on his face, which disappeared little by little, replaced by...

full of grievances.

Is it because my attitude was wrong that made Senior Ye angry?

Xue Wuhen really wanted to make progress in the way of the sword, but unfortunately he had already represented the highest level in the East Region, so he had no choice but to retreat back to the Xuanji Sword Sect and spend the whole day pondering the sword monuments engraved by the sages of the past.

Now, finally seeing someone who is more accomplished in the way of the sword than him, Xue Wuhen is so happy in his heart, just like seeing a ray of light in the vast darkness, which is not easy to come by!

So, even if this person doesn't look at him well, Xue Wuhen doesn't mean to be angry at all, and even thinks that this is the attitude that a sword cultivator with real talent should have!

The next second.

Under the incredible gaze of the crowd, Xue Wuhen rushed over with his sword in hand.

Then, following Ye Junlin's side, his cold face showed a pleading expression, and he said in a gentle voice: "Senior Ye, please teach me, please, Senior Ye..."

Seeing this scene, countless cultivators at the scene stood in the wind in a mess, and felt that the filter of this white-clothed sword fairy was broken.

"Damn! Are you annoying? I told you I can't teach you!" Ye Junlin waved his hands impatiently, like chasing away flies.

But this did not...

dampen Xue Wuhen's enthusiasm.

Instead, he felt that Ye Junlin was deliberately testing his sincerity, and continued to lick his face and call him Senior Ye, which showed what perseverance meant.

"What a sword fanatic." Li Wujie sighed. He was also immersed in the way of the sword. Instead of despising Xue Wuhen's shameless behavior, he felt the same way.

Put yourself in his shoes. If he had been unable to make a breakthrough in the sword art, and suddenly a master who was stronger than him appeared, and could just point his finger at him, he would suddenly realize his mistake and make rapid progress. Even he would not be able to remain calm.

"Sword maniac? I think he is a pervert!"

Ye Junlin said disdainfully.

He glanced at Xue Wuhen, who was following him and forcing a smile. His cold face, which was usually serious, looked like a pervert when he smiled, which made people feel worse and worse.

I really can't teach you, so why are you still relying on me?

Ah, I'm so angry!

Li Wujie, out of sympathy for his kind, carefully whispered in secret: "Master, how about you... give me some pointers?"

In the eyes of the third disciple, the master is best at enlightening others. I still remember that day on the execution platform, he said anything that anyone who understood would understand, which enlightened many cultivators and made them make rapid progress.

Since then, these four words have been regarded as a wise saying and widely circulated in all parts of Huangzhou.

Now, facing Xue Wuhen's shameless pleading, the worst that can happen is to say something to get away with it.

Ye Junlin's mouth twitched.

Point your sister!

You really think I can fool you by just talking nonsense, right?

"Senior Ye, please." Xue Wuhen said with hopeful eyes.

Ye Junlin was troubled, and a glint flashed in his eyes.

Okay, you forced me to do this!

Don't blame me for cheating you!

"Ahem",

Ye Junlin pretended to cough a few times and said enigmatically: "Since you are so sincere, I will give you some pointers."

Hear the words.

Xue Wuhen was stunned at first, then said excitedly: "Thank you, Senior Ye, for your advice!"

There was a commotion in the crowd.

Everyone couldn't wait to see how this person would instruct this famous sword cultivator in the Eastern Region.

Ye Junlin gently raised his hand, and a forgotten branch lying on the ground flew to his hand with a whoosh. The branch was four feet long, bare and unremarkable.

This is to be written with branches.

Then, Ye Junlin turned around and faced the majestic mountain in front of him. He looked at it with a calm face, his eyes were deep and unruffled, and his aura of a worldly master spread out, making everyone secretly surprised.

"Look, I will present my understanding of the way of swordsmanship through the next word. You have to think carefully about how great your fortune can be. It all depends on you."

"Senior Ye, please!"

Two blazing flames ignited in Xue Wuhen's eyes, and her heart was filled with endless expectations.

One word?

What kind of words can withstand Senior Ye’s understanding of kendo! ?

Everyone was instantly intrigued and watched intently.

"Come on, master is about to write!" Li Wujie said excitedly.

Hong Qianye wondered secretly, "Really or not..."

Uh-huh!

Under the convergence of countless gazes, Ye Junlin's aura suddenly sharpened, like a peerless sword unsheathed.

I saw him holding a branch in his hand, facing the mountain in front of him with a pen and writing the structural strokes of the font with a strong stroke.

Rumble~! ! !

In an instant, the cloudless sky was suddenly filled with lightning and thunder, wind and thunder surged, and the wind howled violently, as if even God could not tolerate the appearance of this word.

"This, this is..." Many people's expressions changed, feeling extremely dazzling and difficult to see clearly.

As the huge font gradually took shape on the mountain, a sky-shattering domineering force rushed towards the face, which was shocking.

"alright!"

After finishing it, Ye Junlin threw away the branch and said perfunctorily: "Go and get it."

Anyway, I have done enough, and you can do the rest by yourself!

In the visual background of the thunderous thunder, it's like ghosts and gods are crying.

This newly formed font, with bursts of bright light flowing, occupying the entire 10,000-meter-high mountain, looks like a grand gesture at first glance.

"What exactly did Senior Ye write that made me feel so dazzling that I even felt like I wanted to worship..."

Xue Wuhen endured the pain in his eyes and tried his best to see clearly. When he saw clearly, his pupils were trembling uncontrollably, his expression was full of extreme shock, and he blurted out, losing his voice:

"Grass--!!!"

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