Wang Yuyan couldn't help but pinch the chubby little fatty's cheeks.
When the British Duke Zhang Ying saw this, he almost spilled the wine in his glass.
"This…"
However, she did not say anything.
She thought for a moment, then went over to rub his chubby and cute little face.
This was the future emperor.
If he didn't bully her now, he wouldn't have the chance in the future.
The little fatty raised his head and looked at the British duke, Zhang Ying."Sister Ying, didn't you say you wanted to teach me how to ride a horse and shoot arrows last month? When will it start?"
Only then did the British Duke Zhang Ying remember that he had indeed promised this little fatty a month ago.
"Let's wait until the banquet is over." Zhang Ying said vaguely.
"Alright then."
After the little fatty finished speaking, he lowered his head and began to eat and drink.
"This drumstick is so delicious."
After three rounds of wine, Shen Yan, Wei Xiaobao, Gao Yong, and the others were all slightly tipsy.
"Brother, I was too focused on drinking and forgot about the proper business.”
Wei Xiaobao suddenly slapped his forehead.
"Um, I brought you a disciple.”
Wei Xiaobao pointed at the little fatty who was still munching on his drumstick."Elder brother…you know that my cultivation technique isn't suitable for him. Therefore, I want to ask you to teach him some martial arts.”
He knew how impressive Shen Yan was in the battle at the western camp.
Therefore, it was most suitable for Shen Yan to teach the Crown Prince.
Shen Yan nodded. How could he refuse?
"Don't worry. Leave this matter to me."
Shen Yan put down his wine glass and said to the little fatty who was still eating,""Little fatty, come here."
His shout immediately woke up the slightly drunk Wei Xiaobao and Zhang Ying.
"Little fatty?"
Just as they were about to stop him, the little fatty had just finished eating and drinking.
He twisted his body and ran over.
"My mother said that I'm not fat, just a little meaty.”the little fatty said seriously.
Shen Yan smiled. However, I want to ask you if you are willing to learn martial arts from me.”
Wei Xiaobao and Zhang Ying were startled awake again.
"Brother?"
The little fatty scratched his head and asked,"Shouldn't I be calling you Master?" Don't lie to me. I'm not a three-year-old child.”
Shen Yan was stunned. He nodded and smiled,""Interesting, interesting. Alright, then I'll be your master from now on. You are my disciple. Moreover, he's the first disciple."
This time, the little fatty did not nod. Instead, he looked doubtful."It's not easy to be my master. How's your martial arts?”
"Not bad." Shen Yan smiled.
"Then can I take a look? Show me, and I'll decide if I want to take you as my master.”
"You're a little mischievous."
Shen Yan pinched his chubby face and said,""Alright, then come with me."
Wei Xiaobao and British Duke Zhang Ying were completely awake.
They followed Shen Yan and brought the little fatty to the drill ground near the back garden.
This drill ground was used by the Emperor to practice martial arts when he was a Martial King.
All kinds of weapons were available.
"Little Fatty, what kind of weapon do you like to use?”
At the mention of weapons, the little fatty became excited. Then, he took out the wooden sword he carried with him and said.
"The sword is the head of all weapons and the weapon of a gentleman.”
Shen Yan nodded and said," Not bad. You have good taste. I'll show you a set of sword techniques to see if I'm qualified to be your master."”
Then, Shen Yan's inner strength surged, expelling all the alcohol in his body.
With a casual wave of his hand, the exquisite wooden sword in Little Fatty's hand flew into Shen Yan's hand.
"Watch carefully."
At this moment, Shen Yan had already fused with the wooden sword.
The man was the sword, and the sword was the man.
The two combined into one, and the sword light was like a waterfall, like a flying rainbow.
The sword light that filled the sky was brilliant and swift.
The brilliance and splendor of this sword strike, no one could describe its speed.
It was no longer an ordinary sword technique, but the wrath of the Thunder God, a lightning strike.
Even if it was just an ordinary wooden sword, in Shen Yan's hands, it was like a peerless divine weapon, emitting a chilling sharpness.
Not only was the little fatty dumbfounded, even the British Duke Zhang Ying, Wang Yuyan, Wei Xiaobao, Shi Kui, and the old cripple were stunned.
They could tell that this was a rare unique sword technique.
"Transcendent Flying Immortal."
Wang Yuyan said unconsciously.
This time, everyone was shocked.
Because Shen Yan had only seen it once during his battle with Ye Gucheng.
Who knew that after just reading it once, he had already grasped the essence of it.
Everyone could not help but marvel at Shen Yan's heaven-defying talent in martial arts.
"I didn't expect brother's talent to be so monstrous. This time, I didn't find the wrong person." Wei Xiaobao praised.
The British Duke Zhang Ying and Wang Yuyan's beautiful eyes were filled with admiration and pride.
As for Shi Kui and the old cripple, they exchanged a glance and saw the astonishment in each other.
Although Shen Yan had only displayed the power of this sword, they could feel the intense danger from it.
"Peerless Realm."
The two of them exclaimed in shock.
Only then did they understand that this seventeen-year-old youth was the same as them. He had previously concealed his cultivation.
Shen Yan's demonstration ended.
The little fatty ran over excitedly and knelt on the ground with a thud.
"Master, please accept my bow.”
Wei Xiaobao and Zhang Ying jumped in fright again.
'This…'
However, since the Crown Prince had already knelt down, it was too late for them to stop him.
Moreover, according to the rules of the martial arts world, it was unquestionable for one to kneel and bow to the master.
It seemed that the Crown Prince had heard many stories about the martial arts world.
Otherwise, why would he kowtow to his master?
"Alright, little fatty, do you want to learn the sword technique from just now?”
Shen Yan smiled and helped the little fatty up.
"Of course I want to learn. Please teach me, Master.”
"Before I teach you, I want to see how your foundation is." Shen Yan said.”
"Yes."
After Little Fatty took the wooden sword, he demonstrated a set of sword techniques.
Although this little fatty was fleshy, his movement technique was extremely agile. Every move he made was very spiritual.
However, the sword technique he demonstrated was used to strengthen the body.
Of course, to be able to have such a sword technique at such a young age was really rare.
"Not bad." Shen Yan praised.
"But what I'm teaching isn't acting. If you want to learn, you'll have to put in a lot of effort."”
"Master, don't worry. Tan 'er isn't afraid of hardship and will definitely learn martial arts well.”the little fatty said seriously.
"Alright, then I'll teach you this mental cultivation method first.”
As the saying goes, the law is not passed on to two ears.
Wei Xiaobao and the others saw that Shen Yan was going to teach them a secret technique.
They all left, leaving only the two of them behind.
[PS: Monthvotes and tips, is there any elder brother who wants to come? Thank you.]
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