"Look at you. Have you made a decision?”
"Yes, I want to be a swordsman. I also want to learn the Yin-Yang Art.”
"You can't chew too much."
"I can learn the Yin-Yang Art during the day and the sword at night. My sword techniques were all mastered in my dreams.”
" A dream…How strange. Then…let's begin."
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Time flew by and five years had passed.
Yun Shuang's daily routine was to wake up, eat, learn the Yin-Yang Art from Donghuang Taiyi, have lunch, practice sword techniques with Donghuang Taiyi, have dinner, and sleep to practice the sword.
It was a continuous five years. At first, it was indeed very tiring, but he got used to it as he practiced. It was not that he got used to it, but rather, he got used to being beaten. He fought with Donghuang Taiyi every day, and he was beaten until he could not stand up. As time passed, he got used to it, and under the nourishment of medicinal baths and zhenqi, he even had bronze skin and iron bones.
" It hurts…It hurts…" Looking at Yun Shuang who was sent flying again, Donghuang Taiyi felt a sense of relief, but also a sense of helplessness.
The leader of the Yin-Yang School, the dignified Donghuang Taiyi, had personally taught her for five years, day and night. Even a pig would become an expert of the Yin-Yang School. However, Yun Shuang's talent and comprehension ability…was really hard to describe in words.
In terms of talent, Yun Shuang could already be called a peerless genius. After self-learning sword techniques for only five years, she could actually withstand ten moves from him. Now, she had used all her strength to injure the corner of her clothes. This talent could not be considered monstrous.
However, when it came to talent in the Yin-Yang Art, he was really useless. Not only was his talent extremely poor, but even his comprehension was ridiculously poor. These five years of learning was not even comparable to the ability of a random disciple from the Five Elements Sect who had learned it for a year.
Yun Shuang was also helpless. She did not read much, and the ancient books were so obscure. As a modern person, he could not understand them. It was already not bad that he could learn to this extent. At least those ancient books were already firmly imprinted in his mind.
" Alright, that's enough. Your sword technique has already been mastered. With your internal energy, you're already a prodigy among your peers. As for your Yin-Yang Art…Sigh, it's up to you. You want to be a swordsman anyway…" Donghuang Taiyi shook his head helplessly. His parents had such good Yin-Yang Art genes, but he did not inherit them. His talent in sword arts was so amazing.
"Uncle…I managed to last ten moves.”Yun Shuang rubbed her chest and wiped the sweat from her forehead. She smiled happily.
Only the heavens knew how strong Donghuang Taiyi was. Just his aura alone was suffocating. If it wasn't for the fact that the new East Monarch Yan Fei had accidentally barged in during the sparring session and was almost forced to kneel by Donghuang Taiyi, Yun Shuang would have no idea how strong Donghuang Taiyi was.
However, Concubine Yan had been suppressed to the point where she couldn't move. How insane was that? Concubine Yan was the second strongest in the Yin-Yang School! If he had not been used to being suppressed by Donghuang Taiyi's aura every day, he would have fainted long ago.
Yun Shuang estimated that even Guigu 'zi, Xun Zi, and Beiming Zi, who were as famous as Donghuang Taiyi, would not be a match for Donghuang Taiyi. He was the only one who knew about Donghuang Taiyi's strength. His terrifying strength, his unpredictable moves, and his oppressive aura were really terrifying. As for the others, their strength was known to the world. After all, they were all veterans of Jianghu and had been famous for a long time. After a brief comparison, Yun Shuang understood in her heart that without such strength, how could they suppress so many experts of the Yinyang School?
"I don't expect you to cultivate the Yin-Yang Art to a very profound level. The path of the sword is still more suitable for you.”As he spoke, Donghuang Taiyi laughed." I didn't expect that our Yin-Yang School would have a sword master. Hahaha…"
"Right now, you only lack the baptism of blood and the fusion of sword techniques. When you create your own sword technique, even that old fellow Beiming Zi won't be your match.”
Seeing Yun Shuang's disbelief, Donghuang Taiyi explained,"That old fellow was seriously injured by me in his early years. Now that he's in seclusion to recover, and he's getting older, his strength has long been reduced to less than 10%. If you work harder, it won't be difficult to defeat him."”
Yun Shuang nodded, stood up, and put away the Seven Star Flexible Sword in her hand. Speaking of the Seven Stars Flexible Sword, it was a sword that Donghuang Taiyi had spent countless manpower and resources to make for Yun Shuang. It was three feet long and weighed only one jin. The body of the sword was light, soft, and hard. It was extremely sharp. It was made of outer space black iron and special alloy steel. The Big Dipper was painted on it. It was called the Seven Stars Flexible Sword.
The treasured sword made a slight trembling sound when it was sheathed. That's right, after five years of continuous nourishment from Yunshuang's spiritual energy, the Seven Star Flexible Sword had unintentionally produced a sword spirit. Although it was weak, it was the sword's direction when the heart moved.
"You can leave the mountain tomorrow. The Yin-Yang School has not improved your sword skills much. Without the baptism of blood, your sword will always be incomplete.”
Tomorrow…? Was it a coincidence…
"Uncle, farewell." Yun Shuang respectfully kowtowed to Donghuang Taiyi. He had seen how Donghuang Taiyi had treated him in the past five years. This kowtow should be.
Closing the door, Yun Shuang sighed slightly. After living in this home for five years, she had feelings for it. She didn't know many people, and even among the higher-ups, she had only met Concubine Yan. She was a very beautiful and strong-minded woman, but she still liked this place very much. After all, this was home.
"Are you leaving?" A woman's gentle rubbing sound came from behind.
Yun Shuang turned around and smiled when she saw the person. She nodded and said," Yes, I'm leaving tomorrow. Xiao Yi, how did you know?"”
" Instinct…How long will it take?"
"Maybe one year, maybe five years, maybe ten years. When I become the world's number one swordsman and take revenge, I'll come back.”Yun Shuang said with a smile.
"Too long…"
"You can come and find me. I want to go to the various countries to challenge the various sword arts experts first, then destroy the Han Country and then the Yan Country. Basically, I will stay in Han for a few years.”
"It's easy to enter the Yin Yang School but difficult to leave.”
"Then you should work hard to become Young Si Ming. That way, you can go out.”
The purple-eyed, purple-haired girl remained silent and nodded. After five years, Xiaoyi's figure became more and more similar to Young Master Si Ming. She became more and more beautiful, and more and more reclusive. Except for Yun Shuang, she hardly talked to anyone else. As for Xiaoyi's name, it was Yun Shuang who pestered Donghuang Taiyi.
"When you become Young Si Ming, tell Lord Donghuang if you miss me and come find me. He will definitely agree.”
Xiao Yi nodded, turned around and left. It seemed like she had to hurry up and practice the Yin Yang Technique.
Yun Shuang felt a little sad when he mentioned leaving. In the entire Yin-Yang School, he only had one friend, Xiao Yi. Although Xiao Yi had always been silent, he still pestered her relentlessly and tirelessly. After a long time, Xiao Yi also let him fool around. The two of them became familiar with each other.
That night, in Yunshuang's room.
"Disciple, do you remember this sword technique?”
Master, I remember."
The man in white nodded in satisfaction." Right now, in your mind, you have already learned more than a thousand sword techniques from various schools. There are thousands of sword techniques in the world, but you have yet to learn a sword technique that belongs to you.”
"Master, please guide me?" Yun Shuang bowed respectfully.
"It's true that there's a way to win without a move. When you forget all the sword techniques, you'll be able to create a sword technique that belongs to you.”The white-robed man smiled.
"Ten years have passed, and now it's time for us to part.”The white-robed man sighed.
Yun Shuang didn't make a sound, but silently kowtowed three times. He counted the days and knew that today was the day of departure.
Looking at Yun Shuang's performance, Exalted Immortal Donghua was very satisfied. Parting was only for meeting again. Parting did not require crying to death.
"Before I leave, I will give you some pointers. I've seen the long river of history and found a shocking genius in the sword path. His name is Dugu Qiubai!”
Dugu Qiubai? Yun Shuang was shocked. She had heard of such a god before. He was the number one expert in Jin Yong's novels. He had been undefeated for decades.
"His philosophy is very interesting. He divided his swordsmanship into sharp swords, flexible swords, heavy swords, wooden swords, and swordless swords. It's a pity that such a talented person was born in the Age of Chaos. When one's strength is at its limit, one will have a sword in one's heart without a sword in one's hand. This realm is top-notch even in your world. I'll tell you the last two realms. There's no sword in one's hand and no sword in one's heart, and there's a sword in one's hand and one's heart. When you comprehend the last realm, it will be the day you ascend to heaven.”
Seven realms? Yunshuang remembered it in her heart.
"Your current state is so similar to his. You can try to walk his path and pursue your own sword path.”
"Pursue the Dao of the Sword?" Yun Shuang lowered her head and pondered. When she raised her head again, Immortal Donghua had already disappeared. In her mind, Yun Shuang finally knew the name of the cultivation technique he had practiced for ten years. It was the Pure Yang Sword Technique, a cultivation technique that could allow one to become an immortal.
Yun Shuang kowtowed three more times to the sky. With the crow of a rooster, the sky was already bright. Yun Shuang opened her eyes.
Forgetting the sword technique and creating his own sword technique? Then he would have to temporarily give up on the Seven Stars Flexible Sword.
Perhaps it had sensed something, the Seven Stars Flexible Sword buzzed. Yun Shuang smiled as she stroked the sword and muttered," Giving up doesn't mean giving up. When you unsheathe again, it will be the day when you and I will be proud of the world."”
In an instant, Yun Shuang seemed to have unlocked a shackle. She felt comfortable and her mind became clearer. Some of the things that she had been unclear about in the past were suddenly clear.
In the distance, Donghuang Taiyi felt a strong aura rising from the ground. He smiled in relief." This kid has the heart of a strong person. It seems that I was worried for nothing. He is indeed a genius in the way of the sword. Learning the sword in his dreams is strange."”He calculated with his fingers and understood." The heavenly secrets are getting more and more chaotic. The war is not far away. However, this is interesting…Hahaha!"
Yun Shuang left, carrying the Seven Star Flexible Sword sealed in the sword case. She carried the five hundred jin long black iron sword on her back and walked away step by step. If it wasn't for the fact that they had trained their bodies to be as tough as iron, an ordinary person would have long been suffocated by this long sword.
The heavy sword has no edge, and the skill is not good. Putting down the soft sword in his hand and using the heavy sword to practice from the beginning was a process of forgetting the past sword techniques and creating his own sword technique.
Feeling two pairs of eyes looking at her from behind, Yun Shuang smiled and turned her head back to look at the mountain gate. On the roof in the distance, there was a small figure looking at her. Although she couldn't see who it was, Yun Shuang knew it was her.
As for the other gaze, Yun Shuang could only notice it because the other party was willing to let him notice it. Otherwise, he wouldn't be able to notice it even if there were ten of them.
Yun Shuang smiled and took a deep breath. She shouted at the mountain gate," You're the concubine of my 19th household. Don't run away with anyone. Wait for me to come back and marry you!”
After saying that, Yun Shuang turned around and waved her hand before leaving, causing a commotion among the Yin-Yang School.
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