Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

He seemed to have grasped some of the essence of swordsmanship from it, and was now eager to try his skills.

Ye Dingzhi moved with the speed of a ghost, his swordsmanship as fierce as a storm.

With a swift movement, he drew his sword, and flashes of cold light appeared. Accompanied by the whooshing sounds of air being cut, three afterimages simultaneously appeared in the air, each launching an attack on the iron man beside him.

Each swing of the sword carried a powerful sword aura, producing a crisp clanging sound when it struck the iron man's body.

Yueyao, who was watching from the side, clapped her hands and said with a smile, "Young Master Ye, your swordsmanship is indeed impressive."

Ye Dingzhi turned to look at Yueyao and nodded with a smile.

He had known Yueyao before, and he was actually quite happy for her to become his senior brother's sword attendant, since he knew that his senior brother was no ordinary person.

Hearing Yueyao's praise again, Ye Dingzhi waved his hand modestly and said politely:

"Miss Yin flatters me. I am still far inferior to my senior brother!"

When Yueyao heard Ye Dingzhi compare her to Yutian, she felt a little strange.

She thought to herself, "Is this guy out of his mind?"

You, a mere Ninth Heaven Realm cultivator, dare to compare yourself to a Demon Sword Immortal who is only half a step into the Divine Realm? The difference between you is enormous!

However, Yueyao was also a clever woman. She immediately suppressed her strange expression, put on a respectful smile, and said to Ye Dingzhi: (cfdd)

"Young Master Ye is too modest. With your talent and hard work, I believe it won't be long before you are as capable as my young master."

After speaking, Yueyao gave Ye Dingzhi an encouraging look, expressing her admiration.

Ye Dingzhi felt a little embarrassed after being praised by Yueyao.

He scratched his head and smiled modestly, "Not at all, Miss Yin, you flatter me."

He secretly admired Yueyao for her eloquence, which made him feel very pleased.

Just as the two were talking, Yu Tian also came out of the room.

Upon hearing the commotion, Yueyao and Ye Dingzhi quickly bowed to Yu Tian and greeted him, "Senior Brother Yu (Young Master)."

Seeing that the two seemed to be getting along well, Yu Tian smiled and asked, "Are you practicing swordsmanship?"

Upon hearing Yu Tian's words, Yue Yao excitedly replied, "Yes, young master, Young Master Ye's swordsmanship was truly impressive just now."

Upon hearing Yueyao's words, Yutian smiled and said, "That's impressive. Don't you know who your junior brother is?"

Yueyao rolled her eyes at Yutian's words and looked at him speechlessly.

Ignoring Yueyao's speechless look, Yutian looked directly at Ye Dingzhi and said, "Junior brother, you should have gained some insights from today's battle!"

Upon hearing Yu Tian's words, Ye Dingzhi immediately responded, "Yes, after watching the great battle between Master and Mr. Li, I have gained new insights into the Ru Mo style."

Upon hearing this, Yu Tian nodded, then picked up the Netherworld Sword and hurled it toward the center of the courtyard.

Bang!

The Demon Sword was stuck in the artificial hill in the center of the courtyard.

Ye Dingzhi and Yueyao exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with deep confusion, as if asking what had happened on Yutian's day.

Seeing their expressions on a rainy day, I smiled slightly, like a spring breeze brushing against my face, making me feel warm and comfortable.

He said softly, "Since you have gained new insights into the Demon Style, you can practice by my Ghost Demon Sword."

The Demon Sword contains my sword intent, which can greatly assist you in cultivating the Demonic Style.

Upon hearing this, Ye Dingzhi's face lit up with surprise, and he quickly thanked Yu Tian:

"Thank you so much, senior brother!" His eyes were filled with gratitude, as if he had received a precious gift.

Upon hearing these words, Yueyao, who was standing to the side, immediately showed an envious expression on her face, just like a child seeing their favorite toy.

Her eyes revealed longing and envy, hoping that she could also cultivate beside the Nether Demon Sword like Ye Dingzhi.

Yu Tian noticed the envious look on Yue Yao's face and couldn't help but laugh.

He gently patted Yueyao's head and said jokingly:

"You don't need to be envious! I didn't stop you from going there to cultivate."

Moreover, your Frost Sword Technique also bears some demonic traces.

"If you can comprehend my sword intent, it will benefit you greatly."

Yueyao was initially annoyed that Yutian had patted her head, but when she heard what Yutian said, her annoyance instantly turned into excitement.

She said to Yutian with a smile:

"Young Master is the best."

During this period of time, under Yu Tian's careful guidance, Yue Yao's swordsmanship has improved by leaps and bounds.

She sparred with Baili Dongjun many times and was able to easily suppress him.

Now, whenever Baili Dongjun has free time, he comes to Yueyao to ask her for advice on swordsmanship.

Yueyao knew that as long as her swordsmanship remained superior to Baili Dongjun's, it was only a matter of time before she could trick him away.

After hearing Yueyao's words, Yutian simply smiled and said:

"Alright, you two go practice your swordsmanship! I have to go out for a bit."

"Yes, Senior Brother Yu (Young Master)."

The two answered in unison. Then, they walked together toward the Demon Sword.

Watching the two figures disappear into the distance, Yu Tian pondered to himself:

"So much time has passed, it's time to go see Feng Qiuyu and Yi Wenjun."

Without hesitation, he teleported out of the Jixia Academy.

In the bustling and lively Tianqi City, people come and go, and traffic flows like a river, making it a very lively place.

Sikong Changfeng strolled along the bustling street. Suddenly, he stopped, patted his stomach, and sighed.

"Oh dear, I think I'm a little hungry."

His stomach seemed to have turned into a little alarm clock, constantly reminding him that he should find something to fill his stomach.

Sikong Changfeng raised his head, looked around, and began to search for a place where he could solve his food and clothing problems.

Suddenly, his gaze was drawn to a restaurant not far away that was bustling with customers.

That restaurant was like a giant magnet, firmly attracting his gaze.

He secretly thought to himself, "This restaurant looks quite lively; maybe they have some good food inside."

So he decided to head towards the restaurant.

Meanwhile, on the other side, Lei Er was walking down the street with Baili Dongjun, constantly boasting about his relationship with Gu Jianmen.

Baili Dongjun looked helplessly at Lei Er, who was talking non-stop, and secretly groaned in his heart.

He had originally planned to spar with Miss Luoxia, but who knew that as soon as he stepped out the door...

Lei Er dragged him out of the house, insisting on taking him out to see the world.

Just as Lei Er was recounting his and Gu Jianmen's rampage at the Hundred Flowers Pavilion, a figure suddenly flew out from the nearby restaurant and attacked them. Baili Dongjun exclaimed in surprise upon seeing this:

"Holy crap, a human missile?" Although surprised, he still managed to catch the person.

Sikong Changfeng, who was flying backwards, found that someone had caught him. He was about to express his gratitude when he turned around and found that the person who caught him was none other than Baili Dongjun, whom he was looking for. He was pleasantly surprised and said, "Brother Baili."

Upon hearing the familiar voice, Baili Dongjun was startled, then, recognizing Sikong Changfeng, his expression brightened with joy, and he said:

"Brother Sikong, when did you arrive in Tianqi? Why didn't you come to see me? And what's going on with you?!"

Sikong Changfeng scratched his head somewhat awkwardly and said:

"I've only been in Tianqi for a short time. I originally wanted to have something to eat at this restaurant, but then I heard they have a fine wine, and I thought Brother Baili would enjoy drinking."

I intended to steal it as a gift for you, but I didn't expect to lose the gun instead of the fine wine.

Lei Er listened to Sikong Changfeng's words, looked at the watchtower and small building in front of him with some surprise, and said:

"You little rascal, you're not trying to steal that bottle of 12-year-old autumn dew liquor hanging in the watchtower, are you?!"

Baili Dongjun looked at Sikong Changfeng in surprise upon hearing Lei Er's words, after all, that bottle of Qiulu Bai was not so easy to take!

He had wanted to seize it during the previous major exam, but Ye Dingzhi later told him that there were experts in the building, and he was no match for them.

So I gave up. I never expected that kid Sikong Changfeng would actually dare to make a move.

Sikong Changfeng smiled sheepishly and said:

"I didn't think too much at the time, I just wanted to get my hands on this wine and give it to Brother Baili as a gift."

Who knew this liquor would be so hard to take, and they even lost my gun!

Lei Er patted Sikong Changfeng on the shoulder and laughed:

"You're quite bold, kid. But that bottle of Autumn Dew White won't be easy to take. There are quite a few experts in the watchtower."

Upon hearing Sikong Changfeng's words, Baili Dongjun fell into deep thought.

He knew perfectly well that Sikong Changfeng lost his gun entirely because of him.

As a friend, he felt he had to retrieve his lost gun no matter what.