After the young man shouted this, the room fell silent. The oil lamp on the round table flickered. His clenched fists tightened even more as he looked anxiously at Mr. Lu's back.
The wind came in from the door, and the lights swayed for a while. Lu Liangsheng turned around and smiled, his voice clear and upright.
"Swordsmanship is not something I am good at. Do you really want to learn it?"
Looking at the excited and nervous young man, he reached out and stroked his head, with magical power in his eyes. From Li Sui'an's forehead, he could vaguely see the aura of a hero. If he was not mistaken, he should be his guide.
Li Sui'an felt the warmth from the top of his head going into his heart, and his previous nervousness and uneasiness calmed down a lot. He took a deep breath, pursed his lips and nodded heavily.
"Sir, I want to learn swordsmanship, nothing else."
Beside the bed and pillow, the Toad Taoist opened his eyes and muttered, "Am I promoted to a master now?" Lu Liangsheng looked at the young man and smiled in his heart. He never thought that there would be a day when he would become a master.
But it's just for this one night, it's impossible for me to stay and teach day and night.
The thought flashed through his mind, and Lu Liangsheng turned around with a flick of his sleeves. The Yuelong Sword on the bookshelf floated up and drifted towards the window frame with the scholar.
The window was opened, and only a half moon was shining in the night sky.
"Sui'an, just follow me down!"
call-
Hearing the sound of stroking sleeves, Li Sui'an felt his eyes blurred and his body floated as if carried by a gust of wind. In a blink of an eye, he passed through the window and arrived at the backyard.
“Sir…” The young man opened his mouth slightly and looked around in amazement.
On the haystack in the stable, the old donkey shook his ears and opened his misty eyes. He saw the figure of his master walking in the moonlight. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head to his back, and licked a hard spot on his back with his tongue.
Lu Liangsheng stopped in the moonlight, raised his arm, and the moon flew into his palm. He turned slightly and glanced at the young man behind him.
"Since you want to learn my sword-controlling technique, then watch carefully and listen carefully. Remember the formula and don't tell anyone else about it, and don't let anyone else hear it."
'clang'
Yue Long withdrew the sword from the scabbard, let out a long roar and soared into the sky. Lu Liangsheng broke through the darkness and grabbed the hilt of the sword in mid-air.
"I control my Qi and rush to the top of the clouds. My spiritual energy fills my veins like a swordsman."
Wow!
The sword light was like a streak of silk, and it brought out the residual light of the moon. Between the light and darkness, Lu Liangsheng's figure appeared from top to bottom, his robes were rustling in the wind, and the moon-like magic light bloomed in his palm, like a magic sword falling from the sky.
The air sank and pressed down, stirring up a circle of dust that spread out. Li Sui'an's hair and clothes were blown around, and he didn't dare close his eyes for fear of missing any scene.
Buzz!
The sword humming stopped lightly, and the moment the tip of the sword touched the ground and bent slightly, the "buzzing" sound of the sword hum suddenly grew louder and louder, turning into a long hum like a blue dragon.
The Yuelong sword body shook, like a long dragon returning to the sky, rushing up to the sky.
"The divine beauty of the heavenly bell is exhausted, the qi draws the magic sword to slay the dragon, the long spirit controls the meridians and the ten thousand methods are determined..."
His green shirt was spread open, his wide sleeves fluttering, Lu Liangsheng put two fingers together at his forehead, and swung his sword in the air, which became two, two became four, four became eight... Densely packed sword shadows stood in the air.
Countless silk threads fell from the sky and nailed around the scholar in front.
"A sword flies into the sky, the sword of heaven rushes into the sky, all laws bind the spiritual consciousness, the mind wanders freely, even if the magic sword falls to the mortal world."
His hair was still, hanging on his shoulders, his green robe was still, and the magic swords on the ground disappeared, turning into a hazy moon standing quietly beside Lu Liangsheng. After his breathing became stable, he opened his eyes and looked at the young man over there.
"Can you remember this formula?"
Li Sui'an stood there in a daze. After watching all this, he nodded subconsciously, his eyes rolled back, and he fell backwards.
Lu Liangsheng caught him and shook his head.
"Without a foundation, and being a young man, it is indeed impossible for me to withstand such overwhelming spiritual energy and sword energy."
In the moonlight, she leaped up to the second floor, sent the young man back to his room and put him on the bed. Then she opened the door and returned to her own room. Hong Lian danced with her long sleeves and muttered lyrics silently. When she saw the scholar coming back, her cheeks dimpled and she bowed slightly.
On the small table in front of the window, Taoist Toad, with his flippers on his back, looked at the bright moon outside the window and slowly turned around.
"Master, I heard your formula and sword-controlling technique, how come you can only reach ten thousand swords?"
Lu Liangsheng handed Yuelong to Honglian and put it back on the bookshelf. He took off his blue shirt and lay down on the bed, looking at the ceiling and blinked.
"Master... I have only been learning for a short time. I don't even know the Free and Easy Divine Will and Divine Sword Technique."
As he spoke, he sat up again, walked to the window, picked up his master, put down his gun, and waved his hand out of the window, bringing a thick piece of wood into the room.
In the light of the swaying oil lamp, Lu Liangsheng sat on a stool, took out a small knife and slowly cut the thick wood. Wood chips fell to his feet. The Toad Taoist stretched out his short legs and leaned against the wooden pillow, looking at his apprentice's back.
"Just like your father... I want to eat frogs. Please help me catch some during the day."
Soon, the east gradually brightened. In the chicken coop, the rooster stretched out his neck and crowed loudly at the top of his voice.
Oh... Oh oh oh...
The morning light shone through the window, and Li Sui'an woke up in a daze. He rubbed his sore eyes and suddenly remembered what happened last night. He sat up abruptly, threw back the quilt, and ran out of the room quickly.
"gentlemen!"
I stood outside Mr. Lu's door and called out twice. Seeing no one answered, I gently pushed the door open with a creak. It was empty inside, with the bedding neatly folded, and there was no one there.
Dengdengdeng…
The boy turned and ran down the wooden steps, looking at the aunt who was counting the bills behind the counter, and asked, "Aunt, where is the gentleman from yesterday?"
The woman looked up at him and continued to keep accounts.
"Left at daybreak."
Then, he bent down, took out something, and put it on the counter. "This is what Mr. Lu left for you."
On the counter, there was a wooden sword lying there quietly.
Li Sui'an hurriedly took it in his hand, ran out of the inn quickly, and came to the dirt road in the countryside. The sun was shining brightly, and at the end of the road there were only travelers and farmers passing by.
"gentlemen!"
The young man ran a few steps holding the wooden sword, stood in the light and shouted into the distance.
"Master—"
The tender voice echoed in the sunshine, and on the official road to Huaiyi Prefecture, birds flew over the treetops, and then flew away in fright.
"Lu Liangsheng! You evil disciple..."
In the small compartment, the Toad Taoist wearing a small flowered shirt had his cheeks puffed up with anger, and his bean-sized eyes stared at a toad curled up in front of him.
"What the master wants is a frog, not a toad!!!"
Quack~
Across from him, a toad covered in bumps blinked its eyelids and croaked at him.
The listless old donkey made humming and hawing sounds as if it was mocking, stuck out its tongue and rolled it through the grass on the ground, kicking its hooves as it followed Lu Liangsheng.
Hong Lian wove a flower crown and wore it on her head, dancing with her long red sleeves.
The scholar turned around, heard his master's call, looked around, and smiled.
They went to Yingshi Mountain with a lot of noise.
…
In the former territory of Northern Qi, Fajing stood at the foot of Wanfo Temple and bowed to the Buddha.
"My Buddha... compassion..."
Lying on the Buddha Mountain, the morning bell echoes in the distance.