Chapter 818 Goodbye Yan Wen

When Ci Song heard this, he was slightly stunned, but soon he had an answer in his mind, but he still asked: "Uncle Feng Guang, who is this person?"

"This person is Yan Wen, the younger brother of the dean of Yan Sheng Academy who attacked you many times in Yan Sheng Academy."

Feng Guang continued with an angry look: "This person is arrogant and arrogant. When he was young, he severely injured my junior sister Meng Ruo and shattered her Dantian. If it hadn't been for the young master's gift of the Silent Tea, my junior sister would still be a scholar."

"And this guy once threatened to kill me. If I hadn't been unwilling to meet him, he would have died thousands of times with his three-legged cat skills."

"This person has attacked you many times, young master, in the academy. If it weren't for the fact that he is Yan Zheng's younger brother, Shi Yue would have beaten him to death before."

Listening to Feng Guang's story, Ci Song felt mixed emotions. He frowned slightly and said, "Didn't the uncles at home drive him away?"

"Of course I dare. When Yan Wen first came to the General's Mansion, he was almost beaten to death by Shi Yue. If Sun Buxiu, Shang Han and the others hadn't stopped him, Yan Wen would have died long ago."

Speaking of this, Feng Guang also had a puzzled look on his face, "It's strange to say that when Shi Yue attacked Yan Wen, Yan Wen never thought of fighting back from the beginning to the end and allowed Shi Yue to beat him. If it weren't for If Sun Buxiu and others take action, Yan Wen may really be beaten to death by Shi Yue."

"Moreover, Yan Wen is very peaceful in the general's mansion. He has not done anything out of the ordinary. He just stays at the mansion every day and occasionally guides Ci Yang's cultivation."

Listening to Feng Guang's story, Ci Song's brows furrowed more and more tightly. After a few breaths of silence, he asked, "Where is he now?"

"He should be at Ci Yang's residence. Ever since he saw Ci Yang practicing swordsmanship, he has been guiding him to practice every day."

Ci Song took a deep breath and said, "Take me to see him."

"yes."

Feng Guang answered with cupped hands, and then took Ci Song towards Ci Yang's residence.

Not long after, Ci Song arrived outside Ci Yang's courtyard. Shi Yue, Feng Guang and others in the courtyard had also gathered behind Ci Song.

In the courtyard at this moment, a young man wearing green clothes, holding a long sword in his hand, and a resolute face was wielding the long sword. Standing next to the young man was none other than Yan Wen.

I saw Yan Wen wearing a pure white Confucian robe, with long black hair tied up by a hosta. The hosta was engraved with delicate cloud and water patterns, flowing with a warm luster, which complemented Yan Wen's cold temperament. A few strands of broken hair fell inadvertently. On his forehead, it added a bit of casualness to him.

His face is extraordinary and handsome, and time seems to be particularly tolerant to him. Although he is nearly fifty years old, it has not left many marks on his face. His peach blossom eyes, with the ends of them slightly raised, have the agility and curiosity of a young man in them. It also contains the wisdom and indifference of middle-aged people, as if it can penetrate people's hearts and tolerate everything gently.

"The sword comes out silently, the sword falls without leaving a trace, the sword passes without a shadow, and the shadow turns into a blade. This is the essence of the Ten Thousand Blades Sword Technique." Yan Wen looked at Ci Yang in front of him and guided softly. When Ci Yang heard the words, he raised his long sword lightly, and heavy sword shadows gathered around him, all lingering around Ci Yang, and then all the sword shadows disappeared.

"Ding ding ding."

"Whoosh whoosh."

"Swish, swish, swish."

There were clanging sounds throughout the courtyard, and sword marks appeared all over the courtyard. Trees, stone slabs, rockeries, and water tanks were all scratched by sharp sword marks.

Because Ci Yang didn't use too much talent, these things were not destroyed or broken. Ci Yang stood up with his sword put away, looked at Yan Wen beside him, and said, "Mr. Yan, how did I do?" "Not bad. You have basically mastered the Ten Thousand Blades Sword Technique, but if you want to practice it to perfection, Still need to practice more.”

Yan Wen looked at Ci Yang in front of him and nodded with satisfaction, "Actually, you have done a good job. Your talent in swordsmanship far exceeds my imagination. You are able to master the art of swordsmanship in less than half a year." , practicing the Ten Thousand Blade Sword Technique to this point is enough to show your attainments in the sword."

"I still have to thank Mr. Yan for his guidance." Ci Yang said with cupped hands.

Yan Wen nodded, and then suddenly asked: "I just did what I should do. Do you still remember what I said before, the requirement to learn the Ten Thousand Blades Sword Technique?"

"Of course I remember that Mr. Yan said that he did not want the Ten Thousand Blades Sword Technique to be lost. He hoped that this set of Semi-Sacred Sword Techniques could be passed down in the world forever. I promised Mr. Yan that I would pass on the Ten Thousand Blades Sword Technique forever and would not let it be passed down. Lost."

Ci Yang looked at Yan Wen and said seriously. "Just remember."

Yan Wen looked at Ci Yang in front of him with a gentle smile on his face, "I hope you will remember that the sword is the king of a hundred weapons, and the way of sword is the way of a gentleman. I hope that when you practice swordsmanship, you will not Lose your true heart and don’t become a slave to your swordsmanship.”

Listening to Yan Wen's narration, Ci Yang took a deep breath, cupped his hands and said, "I sincerely follow Mr. Yan's teachings."

"Well, not bad."

Yan Wen nodded with satisfaction, then turned to look at Ci Song outside the door, and greeted him: "Ci Song, you are back."

"Well, I'm back."

Ci Song looked at the familiar yet unfamiliar face of Yan Wen in front of him, and took a deep breath with a strange expression.

Yan Wen glanced at Shi Yue, Shang Han and others behind Ci Song, then looked at Ci Song again and said, "I guess you already know the purpose of my coming here."

"Does Dean Yan know you are here?" Ci Song asked.

"He doesn't know, but I came here with my sister-in-law's consent."

Speaking of this, Yan Wen turned his head and looked at Ci Yang, saying: "About half an hour later, Ci Song and I will fight him in the martial arts arena. I will use the Ten Thousand Blades Sword Technique at that time. You can come and watch."

"This..."

Ci Yang did not agree immediately. Although he respected Mr. Yan, who taught him swordsmanship, he also learned about the evil deeds Yan Wen had committed from several other uncles in the general's mansion, so he was very entangled.

Ci Yang subconsciously looked at Ci Song, and after seeing Ci Song nodded slightly, he bowed and said, "Okay, I'll go to the martial arts arena in a while." "Okay." Yan Wen smiled and nodded, then turned to look at Ci Song and said, "I want to talk to you and explain to you why I would attack you regardless of my status. I wonder if you are willing to listen?"

"If you don't want to listen, then let's go to the martial arts arena immediately, and you and I will fight in half an hour."

Although Ci Song already knew the cause and effect of the whole thing, he still nodded and said, "Okay, let's talk alone in the study."

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