Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 102 Namco: Please call me Miss Detective in the martial arts circle (Second update, please give me a monthly ticket)

Sun Yanwan really didn't know that his master had such a purpose in asking him to practice the Ruyi Qiankun Bag.

After he opened up the Sumeru hidden meridian, he had cultivated the Ruyi Qiankun Bag to the second level, and the magic of locking yang and sealing essence was even better than the first level.

He took the two women for a walk around the area. Sun Lingdie and Namco each chose a place behind Taiyi Temple. The place chosen by Sun Lingdie had a quiet and beautiful scenery, while the place chosen by Namco was a little more secluded.

Sun Yanwan personally designed seven or eight colorful pavilions, imitating the shapes of the colorful pavilions in Songyang Mountain, and added countless modern designs. Living in them will definitely be much more comfortable than the houses in this world.

The rest is up to the members of the Sky Snake Gang and the Scorpio Cult to do.

Before the house was built, Sun Lingdie and Namco temporarily lived in Taiyi Temple. The two women each occupied a courtyard, and only a small number of maids were left behind. Most of the servants were sent to the town outside.

After finishing all these things, Sun Yanwan still practiced sword skills hard every day, hoping to master the Great Songyang Sword as soon as possible.

However, when he was practicing sword, there were two young ladies accompanying him.

Sun Lingdie was a little naive and hadn't noticed anything unusual. After watching three moves, Namco's heart trembled. Suddenly, he was horrified and shocked like thunder. He thought to himself, "Isn't the martial arts displayed by Brother Yan Wan the fifth level?"

"how is this possible?"

"Absolutely impossible."

"Something's wrong. Something's definitely wrong."

"When Little Butterfly and I met him, he was only at the eighth level. How long have we known each other? And he's already been promoted to the fifth level?"

"I felt something was wrong when I was still in Songyang Mountain, but I was too obsessed with it at the time to think much about it."

"Based on this training speed, how did he practice martial arts for the past three or four years? Was it the kind of training method where he would practice martial arts for a day and then rest for ten days?"

"How else can we explain why he only reached the eighth level after three or four years of apprenticeship, and yet he jumped to the fifth level after just a few months of knowing us? The Songyang Sect's Yangjin Dan doesn't have such a great effect."

"Even if Little Butterfly and I were lucky enough to bring prosperity to our husbands, we couldn't do it this way!"

"Besides, I've known Yan Wan for so many days, have I ever seen him slack off?"

"If Sun Yanwan had been lazy in her martial arts training for several years, how could Grandmaster Zhang Yuanqiao tolerate it?"

Namco was in a daze for half a day and came up with a terrible idea.

This idea was so terrifying that she couldn't believe it, but she couldn't find any other explanation. She had no choice but to believe it.

The entire Songyang sect was lying. In fact, Sun Yanwan had been a disciple for less than "a year".

Namco was shocked by this terrible conclusion!

If her inference was correct, Sun Yanwan...

It was definitely not what she had thought before, at least it was not of the innate level.

Namco looked at Sun Yanwan who was disassembling sword moves. Sun Yanwan had experience in deducing the combination of the Demon-Slaying Sword Technique and the Hunyuan Posture, and practicing the Hunyuan Sword Technique. Disassembling the Great Songyang Divine Sword was as easy as breathing. With each move he disassembled, his swordsmanship improved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Xiao Nanmeng felt as though her brilliant mind had become stagnant. She screamed in her heart, "Isn't this the seed of a Grandmaster?"

"No, no, no, not a Grandmaster, but higher..."

"I'm scared and don't dare to think about it." "Fifth sister is right! I have to strive to make brother Yan Wan my father in the next two years!"

Lin Jing and Zhang Faner prepared some tea and brought it over, but they immediately noticed that the two incredibly beautiful young ladies had already prepared tea. The utensils they used were exquisite and elegant, and the fragrance of the tea leaves could be smelled from just a few steps away. Seeing that the two brothers had brewed ordinary tea bought at the foot of the mountain, they both had a feeling: "Master probably doesn't like our tea."

The two children quietly put down their tea and quietly stepped away. Not long after they walked away, they heard a pleasant voice softly calling out, "Two boys, I have something to ask you."

"How long have you been up the mountain?"

Lin Jing saw that it was Namco that had caught up with him. Although he was quite intelligent, he didn't think there was anything to hide, so he answered honestly, "Only a few months."

"The Scorpio Cult massacred our town, and our master rescued us and brought us back to Taiyi Temple."

Namco asked a few more questions with a smile, but Lin Jing was young after all, so he was tricked into revealing everything after just a few words.

Although Namco was prepared, it was still shocked by the truth and was speechless for a long time.

When Lin Jing and Zhang Faner saw this beautiful lady, they suddenly stopped talking and could only bow slightly and say goodbye. They also had to practice martial arts every day. Under the pressure of Sun Yanwan, the two kids really didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Namco returned to the training grounds and watched Sun Yanwan practice swordsmanship for a while. He frowned and thought for a moment. His heart was like a small drum, beating wildly, beating his mind in a mess. He kept thinking: "She has practiced martial arts for less than a year, and she is already at the fifth level in martial arts!"

"What kind of monster is this?"

"When I jumped down from the colorful pavilion, I didn't expect to pick up something this big..."

Namco came and went, and behaved strangely, and Sun Lingdie also realized that something was wrong.

She initially thought something had happened to Namco, but soon realized it was Sun Yanwan who was at fault. She wasn't as attentive as Namco, not less intelligent.

Namco saw Sun Lingdie's expression suddenly change, and quickly reached out to cover her mouth, whispering, "This matter is between you and me, and must not be told to anyone else."

Sun Lingdie also reacted and nodded her head desperately.

Namco released Sun Lingdie, hesitated for a moment, and whispered, "We should form an alliance."

Sun Lingdie nodded without hesitation.

The two women stopped talking and watched Sun Yanwan practice sword skills quietly.

When Sun Lingdie chose Sun Yanwan, she thought he was just an ordinary disciple of a big sect with average martial arts skills. She was only touched by his words: "The spiritual butterfly is tied to the evening dream, flying alone on the apricot blossom branch." She thought it didn't matter if his martial arts skills were not high, as long as he was a good person. But she never thought that Sun Yanwan would shine so brightly in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition.

At this moment, Little Butterfly's heart was like a raging storm, and she was even more uncalm than Namco.

Sun Lingdie and Namco had different ideas. They didn't dare to imagine such an incredible result. They just thought that Sun Yanwan had never shown his true ability before, and he was actually "hiding his abilities" in the Seven Clans Martial Arts Competition?

Little Butterfly had only one thought in her mind: "But I met Brother Sun first, I can't let Eighth Sister get there first."

Sun Yanwan practiced swordplay for a while when she suddenly noticed Namco's pretty face flushed red. In the sunlight, it looked like the morning glow, incredibly beautiful. She couldn't help but think to herself, "When I'm older and want to bully little Namco, it would be so cool if I could make her call me daddy..."

"Forget it, the young ladies of the Nameng family are all very serious and will definitely not obey me."

He saw Sun Lingdie biting her lips again, as if she was thinking about something. Her rosy lips looked very delicious.

As soon as Sun Yanwan had an idea, he didn't dare to think about it anymore. He eliminated all the distracting thoughts in his mind and started a new round of sword practice.

(End of this chapter)