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Volume Three: Swordsman Chapter 201: Teaching the Sword

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    Chapter 201 Teaching the Sword

    The sky is covered with dark clouds and a storm is coming.

    Xiao Yuesheng was sitting on the top of Jade Girl Peak, cross-legged and still, looking at the sky lightly. Under him was a flat white stone, about one foot long and two feet wide. It was flattened by him with a large Vajra palm, and it was as smooth as a mirror.  It has a warm quality and looks like a large piece of white jade.

    The dark clouds keep coming, getting thicker and thicker, as if night is slowly falling, and you can only see clearly about a foot away.

    In the blink of an eye, the sky and the earth suddenly lit up, as if a zigzag crack opened in the sky, and a silver snake came out and danced. "Boom, boom¡ª" thunder sounded, and the roar was deafening, as if God was angry and making all living beings tremble.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat quietly on the white stone. His consciousness felt that the animals around him were lying on the ground, not daring to move. He could faintly feel the awe in their hearts.

    The power of heaven and earth, the fury of thunder, were all the same. The blood in his chest was boiling, and he wanted to look up to the sky and roar.

    Amidst the sound of "crackling", big raindrops fell, the surrounding area became a little brighter, and the leaves made a crackling sound.

    Xiao Yuesheng sat cross-legged quietly. When the raindrops fell on his head, it seemed as if he encountered an invisible umbrella, drawing an arc and bypassing him.

    "Boom, boom¡ª¡ª" The thunder sounded again, shaking the sky and the earth, and became more powerful. Listening to its sound, it seemed as if it was exploding above the head.

    Xiao Yuesheng was on the top of the mountain, and he could feel the fury of thunder that made the world tremble. He smiled faintly and looked up at the sky.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª" A silver snake flashed, and then thunder roared and exploded above his head.

    He stood up abruptly, as straight as a sword, slowly raised his hands to the top of his head, palms facing each other, as if holding a ball, which was as heavy as a thousand pounds, and a look of exertion appeared on his face.

    In the process of raising both hands to the top of the head, between the palms, a purple ball turned from light to thick, as if the purple energy gradually condensed, became more and more dense, and finally turned into substance, with purple light flowing.

    As soon as the lightning flashed, the surroundings were like daylight. The purple ball in his palm exuded a gleaming light, like jade, and the brilliance circulated.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª" Thunder exploded violently, resounding throughout the world, as if it was against the scalp.

    "Bang!" Xiao Yuesheng's figure trembled, and thunder struck the purple ball.

    A green shirt suddenly bulged up, making a hunting sound without any wind. Both feet inserted into the white stone silently, and the entire ankle was completely hidden.

    The purple ball seemed to be injected with a bright light and turned into a ball of light. The purple light burst out and reflected his face. It looked like the purple energy covered his face, and he was as majestic as a mountain.

    He stared at the purple ball intently, with a solemn expression on his face, as if he was at the critical moment of life and death, and his figure was motionless, standing upright like a statue.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª" After the lightning, there was another thunder. The thunder was louder and seemed to become more furious.

    "Bang" his body trembled, and the thunder hit the purple ball. His body was half shorter again, and his knees were completely submerged into the white stone.

    ??????????? Silently, the large stone, which was about a foot long and two feet wide, had cracked and turned into several pieces.

    The purple balls in Xiao Yuesheng's hands shone brighter and brighter, reflecting a purple light all around. It was difficult for raindrops to enter within a radius of one foot, as if they were shrouded in an invisible cover.

    "Boom¡ª¡ª" The sky thunder struck again, and the white stone under his feet suddenly turned into powder. The purple ball seemed to be unable to bear it, and immediately turned into fragments and dissipated in the air.

    Xiao Yuesheng's face was pale, he spurted out a mouthful of hot blood, and slowly sat cross-legged on the ground. The bulging green shirt quickly deflated and clung to his body.

    That mouthful of hot blood fell to the ground, steaming, and lightning flashed. It was obvious that the surrounding green grass had turned into withered yellow, as if it had been scorched.

    He had a wry smile on his face, made seals with his hands, and looked solemn. In the blink of an eye, his face was filled with purple energy, covering him.

    The thunder unknowingly became smaller and farther and farther away. In the end, there was only the sound of heavy rain and no more thunder.

    The purple air has completely enveloped him, and the raindrops cannot get into the purple air. They avoid it as if they are afraid of it. The green shirt on his body is not touched by the rain.

    Soon after, as soon as the raindrops came close to the purple air, they turned into water vapor without waiting to avoid it. The green grass on the ground where he sat turned into withered yellow. Gradually, the burning smell floated up, and silently, the withered grass turned into  Green gray.

    After a long time, he stood up slowly, shook his head, and the bitter smile disappeared. This time, he was self-defeating. Not only did he fail to use the power of thunder to forge the purple pill, but the thunder entered his body, constantly destroying his meridians.  .

    If it weren¡¯t for the Nine Turns of Changing Tendon Art, the body would have collapsed by now. If it were no longer possible to transfer the soul to the body, both body and soul would be destroyed, and there would be no way to be reincarnated.

    Thinking of this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat and was filled with fear?In a moment's thought, I was greedy for success and rushed forward, and almost made a big mistake.

    This time when facing life and death, the faces of Wanyanping and the other girls appeared in his mind. If he were to die unfortunately, they would have to wait in their own worlds and die alone all their lives. The situation would be unimaginable, and it would chill him to the bone.

    Today, there is still a force of thunder in his body, ready to move. Thunder is the master of heaven and earth. Thunder is the order of heaven and earth. It has the greatest power. Its majesty is like prison. How can it be violated? If Xiao Yuesheng hadn't practiced heaven  The Thunder Jue has long since sapped away the internal energy and destroyed all the meridians.

    Now, seventy-eight percent of his internal strength is used to suppress the power of thunder.

    Although there was not much internal strength left, it looked the same to outsiders. He jumped lightly, came down from the peak, and returned to the small courtyard.

    Lu Dayou was holding an oil umbrella and a lantern in his hand, standing at the door of the small courtyard, waiting for his return.

    When Xiao Yuesheng appeared in front of him, he still didn't believe it. He wiped his eyes and the lantern in his hand was shaking.

    "Have you eaten yet?" Xiao Yuesheng asked warmly.

    "Nono, Mr. Xiao, come into the house quickly!" Lu Dayou shook his head and hurriedly invited him in.

    With the light on, he was secretly speechless when he saw that Xiao Yuesheng's green shirt was as dry as usual, with no trace of raindrops on it.

    ??????????????? But Lu Dayou pretended to be nonchalant on the surface, and had no other thoughts, so as not to be surprised and look down on the Huashan sect by Xiao Yuesheng.

    Entering the room, the lamps and candles were already lit, and the room was warm. The food was covered on the Eight Immortals table in the middle, and the aroma was faintly wafted.

    "Let's sit down and eat together." Xiao Yuesheng waved.

    Lu Dayou shook his head, blew out the lantern, and said, "No, no, I'll just go out to eat later."

    "You're welcome, come and sit!" Xiao Yuesheng smiled and shook his head, reaching out to pull him over.

    In the past few days, Lu Dayou has been waiting by his side, trying his best and being extremely attentive, making Xiao Yuesheng extremely comfortable.

    At home, Jiang Nanyun is waiting by her side. She is as smart as ice and snow. Xiao Yuesheng can understand with just a roll of his eyes and a wink.

    Now, although Lu Dayou is not so smart, he is still trying his best.

    "Young Master Lu, your Huashan School's swordsmanship is extremely superb. If you practice it to the extreme, there are few opponents in the world." Xiao Yuesheng picked up the silver chopsticks, picked up a chopstick of vegetables, and said slowly.

    "Well, my Huashan swordsmanship is indeed rare in the world." Lu Dayou nodded heavily and said unceremoniously.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled slightly and said: "I have a sword technique here. Although it is not as good as Huashan's sword technique, it can have surprising and unexpected effects when used to save lives."

    Lu Da was startled for a moment and looked up at him, showing confusion.

    "If you don't mind, I will teach you this sword technique." Xiao Yuesheng said slowly.

    "Ah, this?" Lu Dayou suddenly didn't know how to answer.

    Lu Dayou has already seen Xiao Yuesheng's magical power, and he knows in his heart that his master is far behind. Just looking at the swordsmanship practiced by Junior Brother Lin, in just one year, he has become comparable to his senior brother, which shows how brilliant his swordsmanship is.

    "Look carefully, I only practice once. How much you can learn depends entirely on your own ability." Xiao Yuesheng put down the silver chopsticks, stood up and took three steps.

    Putting his hand on the sword, he slowly drew the sword. The cold light flashed, and the room suddenly became a little warmer. This long sword was an ordinary Qingfeng sword. The frost sword was now on Jiang Nanyun's body.

    He raised his long sword and stabbed it out sharply. With a hiss, it was as fast as lightning and lightning fast, and it was in front of Lu Dayou.

    As soon as the cold light faded and the long sword was sheathed, Xiao Yuesheng sat back down, picked up the silver chopsticks, looked at Lu Dayou who was standing blankly, smiled slightly, and started eating.

    Lu Dayou was dumbfounded. When Xiao Yuesheng had finished eating, he still didn't wake up. Xiao Yuesheng didn't bother him. He just walked back to the bedroom, sat cross-legged on the couch, exercised his energy and breath, and began to tame the power of thunder in his body.  .

    The power of heavenly thunder is the most solid and pure force between heaven and earth. It is not easy to tame it. The internal power is extremely depleted and needs to be constantly replenished.

    When he woke up from his trance, he saw Lu Dayou standing in front of him, respectfully and calmly speaking, as if he was afraid of waking him up.

    Seeing him waking up, Lu Dayou hurriedly bowed and asked, "Sir, dinner is ready. Do you want to start dinner?"

    "Okay, please invite Mr. Lin to come over and join us." Xiao Yuesheng nodded.

    "Yes." Lu Dayou responded respectfully and slowly exited.
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