Sword Roaring in the Sky

Chapter 111 How can we waste such good time?
Everyone on the boat looked at Sun Yanwan with admiration in their eyes.

Especially the older female warriors, their eyes seemed to be growing hooks, and the looks they gave Sun Lingdie and Namco were full of naked jealousy.

Several young female warriors silently muttered to themselves, "It's easy to find priceless treasures, but it's hard to find a true lover!" Their hearts palpitated and they were shaken, unable to control themselves! If it weren't for Sun Lingdie and Namco protecting her, Sun Yanwan would probably have a few more small pendants on her body by now.

Sun Yanwan was secretly ashamed and thought to herself, "My pretense was a complete failure!"

"The word 'ling que' is a very forced combination and has no meaning. The 'lang' in 'sun lang' and 'you qing lang' are repeated, ruining the rhythm of the text."

"It's a shame I can't write poetry. I've already done my best to get to this point."

"Luckily, this Miao guy's literary literacy isn't great, so he didn't find any mistakes. If this were a novel online, readers would probably criticize it with at least 100 or 200 comments, calling it a toxic point. I wouldn't be able to delete it all, so I can only let it go and pretend I didn't read the reviews."

"Modern education doesn't teach poetry either. It's not my fault. If we compare it to writing a test paper, Sun is the real deal."

Seeing Sun Yanwan's serious expression, Lu Huangshan asked, "Second brother, are you worried that guy will come again?"

Sun Yanwan replied subconsciously, "No! I just felt that I was too hasty and the quality of my poem was too poor. I was afraid that Miao wouldn't recognize it. Fortunately, he was generous and didn't find any fault. He is a good person!"

Lu Huangshan suddenly had something to say: "Let's not talk about whether he, surnamed Miao, is a good person or not, but you, surnamed Sun, are really not a human being."

When everyone on the boat heard Sun Yanwan's words, they looked at each other and their faces turned red.

The atmosphere on the ship was awkward when suddenly a long roar was heard from the shore. Nian Xizhao, holding a man under his ribs, ran madly using his lightness skills. He stepped on the waves and headed straight for the ship. Because he was in a hurry, he didn't have time to use the magic of Acala Vajra King to stop the river from bursting out. He stepped on the waves step by step and rushed onto the ship.

Seeing that the boat was fully staffed, he was startled and asked, "Isn't Miao Canglang here?"

Lu Huangshan quickly replied, "This person came, but was scared away by my second brother."

Nian Xizhao was so shocked that he exerted a little force with his arms, nearly crushing the woman he was holding to death. Hearing her scream, he quickly put her down and asked anxiously, "Miao Canglang's martial arts skills are only slightly inferior to mine, and his Qinggong is even more superb. Brother Yan Wan...how did you scare this man away?"

Nian Xizhao was a connoisseur. He knew Sun Yanwan's martial arts skills very well and knew that he was definitely no match for Miao Canglang.

If he had not seen it with his own eyes and there were not many witnesses, he would never have believed that Sun Yanwan could scare Miao Canglang away.

Little Fairy Hu exclaimed with joy, "Second brother told that person that fighting is too vulgar. It would be better if he could let the other party decide the topic and then he could write a poem. If the other party approves, he will pass. If the other party disapprove, he will fail."

She repeated the work that Sun Yanwan had plagiarized. Nian Xizhao had a strange look on his face and couldn't believe anything she said. Sun Yanwan actually scared Miao Canglang away with just one poem!

He was a man of both literary and martial proficiency, and he could actually hear that there was something off about this line of poetry. However, if he were to find fault with it at this moment and in this situation, I'm afraid his reputation would be ruined immediately.

Nian Xizhao could only cheer: "Little brother Yan Wan is indeed a master of both civil and military skills, worthy of being a disciple of Grandmaster Zhang."

Sun Yanwan felt ashamed and said quickly, "It was just luck. I was in a hurry and put together a few words that are not worth reading. Brother Nian, please don't praise me."

This statement actually made Nian Xizhao respect him even more, and he breathed a sigh of relief, thinking to himself, "Little Brother Yan Wan is surprisingly such a humble person. However, with such talent, if he were in the literary world, he would probably be unrivaled."

Miao Canglang used him as a pretext to abduct a young girl who loved him, in order to lure the tiger away from the mountain. His real purpose was to take everyone on the ship hostage. If Miao Canglang really did it, Nian Xizhao would lose face and lose an important gamble.

Now that Sun Yanwan had ruined Miao Youxiu's plan, Nian Xizhao was extremely grateful in his heart. When he sat down again, he became even more affectionate to Sun Yanwan.

Sun Yanwan was always preoccupied with something and was too lazy to ask about the bet between Nian Xizhao and Miao Canglang. After sitting for most of an hour, he made an excuse that his master had set daily exercises and he had to go back to practice, and then he said goodbye and got off the boat.

Although Nian Xizhao tried to persuade him to stay, he also knew that training under a master like Sun Yanwan was inherently arduous. He had also struggled mightily when he first became his disciple. After turning twenty, his martial arts progress suddenly slowed to a crawl. Master Daku, believing his potential to be exhausted, stopped pushing him. Since ancient times, both literary and martial arts learning depended on talent. While beginners progressed rapidly, at advanced levels, some continued to strive with unwavering determination, while others, despite their tireless efforts, remained in vain.
This time, he lowered a small boat and sent Sun Yanwan and three others ashore.

Sun Yan came ashore that night, looked back, and asked, "They haven't left yet. I wonder how long the banquet will last?"

Sun Lingdie replied, "I'm afraid it won't stop until nightfall."

Sun Yanwan sighed and said, "How can we waste such a good time?"

Sun Lingdie and Namco were both silent. They accompanied Sun Yanwan in practicing martial arts and really saw how this little beast was struggling. Even Grandmaster Zhang Yuanqiao couldn't stand it anymore and asked him to go out and relax.

The two glanced at each other and suddenly thought, "Could it be that on our wedding night, he would also say, 'Let me practice for a while before doing anything shameful?'"

Sun Yanwan returned to her residence and started practicing again.

Sun Lingdie and Namco were so upset that they stopped exchanging letters with local celebrities and also went into seclusion.

Sun Yanwan practiced the Xuanhuang Jue until the moon reached the zenith. Suddenly, he felt a little hungry. Just as he was about to find something to eat and continue practicing, he heard someone outside the window whisper, "Sun boy, come out."

Sun Yanwan touched the two swords in his hands, then pushed the window open. Seeing Miao Canglan waving at him, he jumped out of the room and followed him.

Miao Canglang didn't go far either. He used his Qinggong to run across two streets and landed on a tall roof. He sat down facing the moonlight and asked, "Our Miao family's ancestors have a history with your Songyang Sect. Are you aware of this relationship?"

Sun Yanwan quickly replied, "More than that!"

"I was able to become your disciple because Master Miao Youxiu recommended me."

"He said that the Miao family's martial arts were a family tradition and could not be revealed to outsiders, so he only agreed to accept me as a nominal disciple."

Miao Canglang laughed heartily and said, "So there's this connection!"

"Then you can call me Uncle Shi! He and I are cousins. I'm a few years older than him, so I'm your elder."

Sun Yanwan hurriedly called out to her uncle-master and asked, "My master said that there are not many people left in the Miao family. Has uncle-master still been in touch with my master? I wonder how he is doing now?"

Miao Canglang shook his head and said, "I saw him when I was a child, and I haven't seen him for many years."

"Our Miao family..."

He sighed and said, "Maybe it's just the two of us brothers."

Sun Yanwan wanted to advise: "If you, the Miao family, were not so extravagant and married a few more wives, you might still be saved. But if you continue like this, I'm afraid you will be endangered."

In the end, he was too embarrassed to speak, for fear that the other party would get embarrassed and angry and beat him up.

On this earth, to persuade people to get married is mortal enemy, to persuade people to have children is as deep as the sea of ​​hatred...

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