"Master." Uncle Fu frowned, seemingly a little unhappy.

"Grandpa, didn't you drink too much?" Yang An looked at Yang Chaozhou in surprise.

The two old men seem to be a bit showy...

Is it really good to show off in front of former Mahayana masters?

"It's just a show. Grandpa can get drunk if he wants, and wake up if he wants. Come on, Xiao An, try using grandpa's sword. As long as you can pour your energy and blood into the sword and control it freely, grandpa will tell you that our Yang family is the strongest

Swordsmanship "Ling Yun Sword Technique"!"

"Master, Xiao An is probably more suited to sword skills, so you should try my sword." Uncle Fu actually argued.

"Qingfu, the sword is the king of weapons. I think Xiao An is more suitable for swords. You should try my sword!" Yang Chaozhou insisted.

"Master, the sword is the first of all weapons. The old slave's sword technique uses offense as defense, is as strong as the sun, and uses an innocent heart to form an invincible force. Xiao An's temperament and talent are very suitable! He will definitely be able to bring out his best.

Real power! The old slave thinks that a knife is more suitable!" Uncle Fu refused to give in.

"The swordsmanship of our Yang family is undetermined, impermanent, phaseless, and contains countless changes. It is a model of weak defeating strong, and the sword is more suitable!" Yang Chaozhou was not to be outdone.

Yang An looked at the two old men in shock. What was going on? Are they going to fight?

Are you scrambling to teach yourself?

"Master, why don't we give demonstrations first and let the young master see whether he likes knives or swords?" The aura on Li Qingfu's body became stronger and stronger, and his whole body was like a domineering sword.

"Qingfu, Xiaoan is the only male direct descendant of my Yang family!"

Yang Chaozhou took out his trump card.

Demonstration? Demonstration is nothing...

Yang Chaozhou felt a little guilty.

Li Qingfu is a swordsman who has condensed his sword intention, and the old guy's sword skills are even more extraordinary.

How could he not be clear about it?

If he really wanted to demonstrate, Yang Chaozhou really didn't have the confidence to compete with Li Qingfu.

Although Li Qingfu looks like a bad old man now, once he uses the knife, he will definitely make many old ladies become infatuated. His domineering and arrogant attitude is simply a model of a pure man.

"Master, it doesn't make sense for you to say that. I watched Xiao An grow up, and I take care of him like a grandson..."

"He is my grandson!"

"..."

Uncle Fu opened his mouth and was speechless.

"Hey, Grandpa, Uncle Fu, what's there to argue about? I like swordsmanship and knife skills, why don't we learn them together?" Yang An said casually.

"no!"

Yang Chaozhou and Li Qingfu looked at Yang An at the same time.

"A sword is a sword, and a sword is a sword. If you practice both swords and swords, the sword is no longer a sword, and the sword is no longer a sword. In the end, you will achieve nothing. You can only choose one of the two!" Yang Chaozhou said.

"Yes, you can only choose one." Fu Bo also said.

"Grandpa, Uncle Fu, is that something that happens after reaching a high realm? The most important thing in martial arts training is the degree of compatibility. I am only sixteen years old and have just been promoted to the bone tempering realm. I have never touched a sword. I have to try it.

, then I know which one is more suitable for me, right?!"

"Well, what the young master said makes sense." Li Qingfu said a little embarrassed.

How could he and Yang Chaozhou not know this?

only……

He was trying to rob someone, but of course he was ignored by the two of them.

"Then learn the sword from me first." Yang Chaozhou said directly. The silly grandson has now enlightened and can no longer fool him.

However, prioritization is important.

"Master, everything must be done on a first-come, first-served basis."

"This is my grandson."

"..."

Well, Forbes was speechless.

Yang Chaozhou glanced at Uncle Fu proudly, and went straight to the topic without further ado.

He didn't avoid Forbes either.

First let Yang An try to put the power of Qi and blood into the sword, and then bloom through the sword body.

Sure enough, as Yang Chaozhou and Li Qingfu expected, Yang An easily achieved the energy and blood control ability that most warriors need to break through to the Marrow Cleansing Realm.

Later, Yang Chaozhou slowly informed Yang An of the sword tactics of the family's sword technique "Ling Yun Sword Technique" and explained it in detail.

Just when Yang Chaozhou was about to speak for the second time, Yang An stopped him and said, "Grandpa, I have memorized the sword skills, let's start the sword moves."

"Xiao An, are you kidding me?"

Yang An did not explain.

He opened his mouth and began to recite. He recited half of it word for word, and when it reached more than a thousand words, Yang Chaozhou's eyes widened in astonishment.

What kind of memory is this?

What shocked Yang Chaozhou and Li Qingfu even more was what came next.

Yang Chaozhou only demonstrated the seventy-two moves of Lingyun Sword Technique once, and when he was about to explain and demonstrate each move in detail to Yang An, Yang An slowly raised his sword and began to practice.

The posture was standard and there was no pause between moves, so he practiced the seventy-two sword techniques from beginning to end.

It seems that I have been practicing for several months or even longer.

Not only that, but what shocked and excited Yang Chaozhou even more, and made Uncle Fu look jealous and resentful was...

Yang An, who never stopped practicing the sword, repeated the sword moves over and over again, and kept confirming the sword tactics. Every time he practiced, he seemed to gain new insights. The speed of improvement made Yang Chaozhou feel that he used to be a stupid pig.

.

By the sixth time, Yang Chaozhou and Li Qingfu's eyes almost fell to the ground.

Proficient state!

At this time Yang An finally stopped.

He couldn't continue any longer, just enough. Grandpa and Uncle Fu were both the people closest to him, so the blow was too harsh and inappropriate.

"Grandpa, what do you think?"

"Xiao An, you, you, you, have you secretly learned grandpa's sword skills?" Yang Chaozhou was a little doubtful.

"Grandpa, you treat me as your grandson. My whole body's bones are filled with qi and blood at the same time. Are the results of a hundred crystal stones all fake?"

"Ahem... Okay, okay, Xiao An, you are definitely a natural swordsman! Swordsmanship is undoubtedly the most suitable for you! The sixth move, the ninth move, the forty-sixth move, and the sixty-third move are actually...

Slow down... No wonder I always feel confused... Cough, Qingfu, you saw it, right? Do you still need to try your sword skills? "

"Well, congratulations to the master. Although I really want the young master to learn my sword skills, but with the young master's talent in swordsmanship, it would be a waste of time to learn sword skills. That's all, I will bring you my sword skills.

Go into the coffin, this is my destiny..."

Uncle Fu's figure became more and more stooped, and his old face was full of regret.

Those sad words made Yang Chaozhou feel a little bit unbearable.

Li Qingfu has a mysterious origin. Even if he saved Li Qingfu's life, he still doesn't know Li Qingfu's true identity. The only thing he knows is that Li Qingfu comes from the empire of China, and his identity as a slave in the Yang family is Li Qingfu.

He decided it himself, although Yang Chaozhou never made it his current one.

But if he can't bear to give up, he will never compromise Yang An's future.

The Lingyun Sword Technique performed by Yang An unexpectedly solved the problem that had puzzled him for many years...

What kind of swordsmanship talent is this? What kind of understanding?

Comprehension is a fatal flaw? Bah!

Yang Chaozhou has a clear feeling that his Lingyun Sword Technique may be promoted to the Subtle Realm soon!

My own grandson, this is a lesson for him!

"Uncle Fu, maybe my sword talent is higher?"

Yang An, however, touched his nose and looked at Uncle Fu.

"Uh, young master, do you still want to try?"

"necessary!"

"Xiao An..." Yang Chaozhou frowned.

"Grandpa, it's agreed."

Yang An smiled slightly, his eyes firm.
To be continued...