During this sword training session, Zhuo Yunfeng was very disappointed with Jian Wushuang's performance. He also had a lot of doubts about Jian Wushuang's talent in swordsmanship, but he did not give up.
Since then, Zhuo Yunfeng invited four Chaos Realm experts who were good at swordsmanship in Fenyue City and asked these four Chaos Realm experts to teach Jian Wushuang how to practice swordsmanship.
Jian Wushuang also cooperated honestly.
However, even Lin Yi, who has reached the top of the Chaos Realm and is ranked in the top thirty in Anjiu County in terms of swordsmanship, cannot see the depth of Jian Wushuang's swordsmanship. Naturally, these ordinary Chaos Realm people cannot see either. They all thought that Jian Wushuang had just started to contact the way of kendo.
And Jian Wushuang can easily fool the four Chaos Realm and Zhuo Yunfeng as long as he shows some progress in swordsmanship every once in a while.
Jian Wushuang's days in the city lord's mansion have been extremely peaceful, and he is still focusing on recovering his strength.
In a blink of an eye, another two years have passed.
This year, Jian Wushuang was ten years old.
"After a hundred years, the Yanyu Sword Pavilion is once again recruiting disciples. Shuang'er, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for you. I have already made arrangements for you. In a few days, you can join several young disciples of the Lin family. Go and take the assessment. If you can pass the assessment and become a disciple of Yanyu Jiange, your future will be limitless." Zhuo Yunfeng stood in front of Jian Wushuang and talked calmly.
"Misty Rain Sword Pavilion?" Jian Wushuang's expression changed.
He has been in Taichu God Realm for ten years, and has been reading various chronicles on weekdays, and he knows most of the things in this territory where he is.
Of course Jian Wushuang also knew about this Yanyu sword pavilion.
This Misty Sword Pavilion was created hundreds of thousands of years ago by a very powerful Chaos God and Demon who was good at swordsmanship. It was just a small sect at the beginning, but as the founder made a breakthrough, it entered a new level. , this Yanyu Jiange immediately rose to the top and became the first-class sect around Anjiu County.
Even in the entire Wusha Desolate Territory, he has a great reputation.
The Yanyu Sword Pavilion focuses on swordsmanship and is indeed a very good place for ordinary swordsmanship practitioners.
"Father, I don't want to go to Yanyu Jiange." Jian Wushuang refused directly.
Now he just wants to stay here peacefully, regain his strength, and wait until his cultivation reaches its peak. At that time, he may go out and join some sect forces, but even if he wants to join some sects, He would never join a Yanyu sword pavilion.
This is not because Jian Wushuang deliberately looks down on Yanyu Jiange, but in fact, once he regains his peak strength, he will become a Chaos God and Demon, and he is also a perfect Chaos creature. With his combat power, he can easily reach the peak among Chaos Gods and Demons. A Yanyu sword pavilion really doesn't have the ability to teach him.
Not to mention the Yanyu sword pavilion, in Jian Wushuang's opinion, even the Wusha wilderness where he was now felt was too small.
Jian Wushuang had already made his own plans, but when Zhuo Yunfeng heard his words, his eyes glared, "Bastard, what did you just say?"
"I said I don't plan to go to Yanyu Jiange." Jian Wushuang said again.
"You, you..." Zhuo Yunfeng suddenly became angry, pointed at Jian Wushuang, and shouted: "Boy, do you know what kind of place Mist and Rain Sword Pavilion is? There is a powerful sect that specializes in swordsmanship. There are strong people in it. Countless, there are so many Chaos Realms, even the Chaos Gods and Demons, there are even rumors that there is a peak powerhouse who is superior to the Chaos Gods and Demons in the Yanyu Sword Pavilion.”
"Sects like this, not to mention in Anjiu County, even in the entire Wusha Wasteland, there are countless swordsmanship geniuses who are eager to enter the Yanyu Sword Pavilion to practice. You just have the opportunity now, but you don't want to go?"
"It doesn't matter to me whether others are thirsty or not. Anyway, I'm not interested in Yanyu Jiange." Jian Wushuang said directly.
"You bastard, you are deliberately trying to piss me off." Zhuo Yunfeng's eyes burned with raging anger, but he quickly suppressed the anger. He looked at Jian Wushuang and said seriously: "Shuang'er, I once taught you However, this world is not as quiet and peaceful as you see now. On the contrary, the Taichu God Realm is full of dangers and dangers every step of the way!"
"You are only twelve years old now, and you have always been with me and your mother, so you can't feel anything. But sooner or later, your mother and I will leave you. The only one who can help you then is Your own, and what you need at this time is strength!”
"Strength is the foundation of everything. In this world, no matter where you go, the strong will be respected..."
"Like your eldest sister and your second brother, they know this, so your eldest sister went to practice in a sect more than a hundred years ago, when she was fourteen years old, and now she will do it every once in a while. Come back, it was twenty years ago when I saw her, she had already broken through to the realm of chaos."
"If you haven't met your eldest sister yet, and you don't know clearly, then your second brother, Zhuo Peng, also went to the sect shortly after you were born. They all wanted to improve their strength. , I can take care of myself in the future..."
Zhuo Yunfeng thought that Jian Wushuang was just too young and didn't understand the dangers of this world, so he wanted to enlighten Jian Wushuang.
But hearing these words, Jian Wushuang was speechless in his heart. Before Zhuo Yunfeng finished speaking, Jian Wushuang interrupted directly: "Father, I know what you said, but I really don't want to go to the Yanyu Sword Pavilion. I just want to stay in the house quietly, with those four uncles teaching me how to practice swordsmanship every day, can my strength be improved? "
"That's different. The four people I invited for you are all in the Chaos Realm, and their sword skills are not very high. How can they compare with those strong men who are good at swordsmanship in the Yanyu Sword Pavilion?" Zhuo Yunfeng said.
"No matter what you say, father, I won't go to Yanyu Jiange anyway." Jian Wushuang curled his lips.
"You traitor, you traitor!" Zhuo Yunfeng was furious.
But at this time, Luo Xinqin beside her couldn't sit still, "Well, husband, since Shuang'er doesn't want to go to Yanyu Jiange, then just don't go. After all, he is still too young now. Otherwise, he will wait in a few years. When he reaches the same age as Peng'er, it won't be too late for him to go to those sects to practice. "
"In the woman's opinion, Shuang'er's talent is extremely high, and he is a good seedling. The higher the talent, the sooner he should go to those sects and be guided by experts to practice, so that his future achievements will be higher." Zhuo. Yunfeng said.
"Now that Shuang'er doesn't want to go, what can you do? Are you still going to take the assessment with Shuang'er tied up?" Luo Xinqin glared at Zhuo Yunfeng.
Jian Wushuang whispered: "Even if you tie me up, as long as I don't attack with all my strength, I won't be able to pass the test."
Hearing this, Zhuo Yunfeng couldn't help but smile bitterly, feeling helpless in his heart.
(End of chapter)