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Ye Xiu, a middle-aged man in white, walked out and nodded, "Yes, Marquis."

Then, Ye Xiu looked at Ye Fan with his sharp eyes, as if he was looking at Ye Fan's physical condition.

In fact, Ye Fan just noticed that in the martial arts practice field, this man in white clothes belongs to the highest level of cultivation and should reach the third level of the Heavenly Lord.

There is no doubt that this should be one of the experts in Zhenbei Army.

But he was very quiet. He had been sitting cross-legged and practicing martial arts since just now, and had never fought with others.

However, what makes Ye Fan feel the most special is because this person has another aura...

"Father, you are too partial! You actually asked Uncle Xiu to teach his elder brother. I have been begging me to learn swords from Uncle Xiu, but you refuse!" Ye Hang said depressedly.

"Your physical condition is not suitable for learning swords, but for practicing guns... Your elder brother's body is born to be suitable for practicing swords!"

Ye Huangtu said, and did not forget to ask Ye Xiu: "I'm right?"

"The Marquis's vision is naturally not wrong. The eldest son is indeed born as an excellent swordsman," Ye Xiu nodded.

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes. Sure enough, when he reached the realm of seizing the sky, his vision would not be too bad.

No matter how much he hides, the conditions of the swordsman cannot be concealed by his whole body. His internal skills and mental power are all talented, and his strongest talent is indeed swordsmanship...

However, these people didn't know that he didn't need any master at all.

"Brother, you are so lucky. Uncle Xiu is the number one swordsman of our Shenlong family. He has a heaven-level sword intent. If you really fight your life, your father may not be able to beat Uncle Xiu...

They all said that you are born with the material for practicing swords. If you learn swords from him, it will probably not take long to understand the sword intent!"

Although Ye Hang was a little jealous, his eyes were as happy as he looked for his brother.

"I think... there is no need to do something like cramming for the moment. Otherwise, I will practice it myself first, so I won't bother such a powerful Uncle Xiu..."

Ye Fan looked entangled and asked for a swordsman with a heaven-level sword intent to teach him this emperor-level sword intent. Isn’t this funny?

"Boy! Don't be ungrateful! Let Ye Xiu teach you, how can ordinary people have the opportunity?

You must listen carefully to your Uncle Xiu, he will let you improve your sword skills as soon as possible, and the Dragon Competition will definitely be of great use!" Ye Huangtu said with a glaring look.

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Ye Fan wanted to turn his head and run away from home! Isn’t this a waste of his time?

But obviously, it is unrealistic to run away from home...

Ye Xiu didn't talk much nonsense, and walked up to the point and said straight to the point: "Young Master, do you know why there are three swordsmen in the prehistoric world, but no one mentioned those swordsmen and gunmen who have understood the intention of swordsmen and gunmen?"

Ye Fan sighed dejectedly, "Why..."

As if he was not concerned about Ye Fan's helpless expression, Ye Xiu continued: "Because, the sword is the 'king of the army', and there is no weapon in the world, it is more comprehensive than the sword!

Long sword, short sword, giant sword, broad sword, soft sword... A real swordsman can deal with all battlefields, all opponents, and is impeccable...

In the vast world, at least half of the monks will treat swords as their main weapon. However, with such a huge group of swords, very few who can truly understand the intent of the sword and become swordsmen...

The probability of a swordsman appearing is much lower than the probability of comprehension of the great way of weapons such as swords, guns, sticks, etc....

The reason is that everyone believes that swords are easy to get started, but in fact, it is easy to get started with swordsmanship, but practice is the most difficult.

Because the sword is too changeable and comprehensive, not everyone is suitable for practicing swords, and not everyone has the opportunity to truly step into the threshold of swordsmanship..."

Ye Fan felt a lot of groaning in his heart. It was like letting a college student go to elementary school class to listen to classes, almost driving him crazy.

Seeing Ye Fan's calm expression on his face, Ye Xiu frowned slightly and simply took out his own flying sword with a slender white jade handle.

"Swoosh!"

The flying sword directly turned into a white light, drawing white trajectories over the martial arts training ground. A sword seemed to have transformed into more than a dozen, as fast as lightning!

This scene made Ye Hang and other generals on the side breathtakingly watch it and admire it very much.

"Uncle Xiu's white dragon sword intent is really amazing!" Ye Hang said enviously.

Ye Fan grinned and had to applaud, "Awesome..."

It's just a flying sword for the imperial envoy. These guys have never seen the world...

But then again, Ye Fan has never seen it before. The one who is more powerful than him in sword control may be his sword control technique, which combines the relationship between the emperor-level sword intent...

Seeing that Ye Fan finally reacted, Ye Xiu took it back with satisfaction

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Fei Jian said, "Young Master, although there is not much time left, you just need to follow my arrangements carefully. The Dragon Competition, your practical swordsmanship will definitely make great progress..."

After saying that, Ye Xiu took out a long sword and handed it to Ye Fan, "Come on, I will teach you the basic sword technique of the Shenlong clan and the Dragon Roar Sword Technique first... This set of sword techniques is composed of basic sword moves, but these sword moves are exactly the key to understanding the profound sword skills..."

Ye Xiu was very serious and started to demonstrate.

Ye Fan's scalp was numb. While thinking about how to get out, he could only follow the same method. The key was to be careful all the time. It was better than this "master"...

At this moment, Shui Bo came in from outside, ran to Ye Huangtu, and said respectfully: "Master, Mr. Qingxiang, come here to pay New Year's greetings..."

Ye Huangtu was stunned for a moment, a little confused: "Harleman Qingxiang from Baili Family? He came to pay New Year's greetings to my Zhenbei Marquis Mansion? Didn't there be any intersection before?"

"I also find it strange, but I'm here... Maybe the Baili family wants to deepen their relationship with our Zhenbei Hou Mansion.

Mr. Baili Jinge also visited the door before, and it seemed that he had a good relationship with the little marquis..." Shui Bo said with a smile.

Ye Huangtu glanced at Ye Fan, without saying much nonsense, waved his hand and said, "Go out to welcome him."

Not long after Ye Huangtu went out, Shui Bo ran back to the martial arts training ground.

"Little Marquis, the master asked you to go out. Marquis Qingxiang is looking for you!" said Shui Bo.

"What is he looking for me?" Ye Fan asked casually while practicing swords bored.

"He... said he was here to wish you a New Year..." Shui Bo was also amused and crying.

At this moment, everyone on the martial arts training ground was stunned. They were both marquises and nobles from the Baili family among the five major Tianxuan families. They came to visit Ye Huangtu to greet the New Year, but instead they specially found Ye Fan?!

Ye Hang exclaimed: "Brother, what did you do?"

Ye Fan was shocked and suddenly remembered that wasn’t Qingxiang Hou one of the nobles who asked him for surgery for his daughter? There were a lot of people he had been treated recently, and he didn’t even pay attention to it!

Ye Fan was happy. Now he had an excuse to get rid of Ye Xiu. He quickly put away his sword and said to Ye Xiu seriously: "Uncle Xiu... I'll go out first, let's talk about it after practicing the sword."
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