Opening an office in Taila

Song Yufeng took the towel and wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although the battle just now was not thrilling, it was definitely not easy. If it weren't for Zhishui Dangyang, it would have been even more difficult for him to fight. He had too little practical experience and practice in swordsmanship. If he practiced for a month, he would have no problem fighting.

After getting off the ring, Zhong Yue called him over, "Song Yufeng, I watched your fight just now. Overall, you did very well, but there are still some minor details that need attention. Come here, lend me your knife, and I'll show you how to do it best."

Originally, Song Yufeng was still wondering why Grandpa Xiao was not asked to teach him personally, but when Song Yufeng saw Zhong Yue using force to stop war, Song Yufeng's expression was quite interesting.

"You can also use force to stop war?" Song Yufeng asked in surprise.

"I only know the first four moves. Senior Xiao also taught me a little bit back then."

"Then why didn't Mr. Xiao teach me?"

"If Old Master Xiao was younger, he could certainly teach you. However, over the decades since he learned these sword techniques, his use has become less formal and has undergone some changes as his habits have evolved. Therefore, if he were to instruct you carefully, you would undoubtedly be led astray by his habits. Therefore, he requested that I be your instructor."

Song Yufeng suddenly understood, and then began to guide Zhong Yue step by step on the details, and told him how to counterattack in certain situations encountered in actual combat.

Compared to Grandpa Xiao, Chongyue was stricter. If students didn't do well, he would ask them to do it again or even scold them. But he taught very well, and Song Yufeng was very talented, so things were basically going smoothly.

Of course, people from the surrounding martial arts schools also took the opportunity to watch. No matter what, any remarks made by a grandmaster about martial arts are very important learning materials.

By the time the instruction was over, it was already dark. Old Master Xiao sat aside, silently watching Song Yufeng practice with the sword.

Seeing that Zhongyue wanted to chat with the director of the martial arts school, Song Yufeng came to Mr. Xiao.

"Where is Sister Shu?" Song Yufeng didn't see Shu.

"She went to the vegetable market and said she wanted to do some research."

Song Yufeng smiled helplessly. It was obvious that Sister Shu's occupational disease had struck again.

"Song Yufeng, let me ask you, do you think Zhongyue's teaching is better, or do you think I'm a better teacher?"

Huh? What's the problem?

"Of course it was Old Master Xiao who taught me well. Brother Zhongyue was just a supplement. If we really want to teach, you have to be the one."

Old Master Xiao nodded and then said nothing more.

Song Yufeng couldn't handle this. Could it be that Old Master Xiao was jealous?

That's a bit unsettling. Maybe he's afraid that Chongyue will kidnap him?

Anyway, Song Yufeng is unpredictable.

At this moment, Brother Chongyue has returned, and the group plans to go look for millet.

However, just as he left the martial arts hall, he saw a scout rushing towards the Governor's Mansion. Zhong Yue quickly stopped the scout and asked, "What's wrong? Why are you in such a hurry?"

"Master Zhongyue, the evil demon! Traces of the evil demon have been found 100 miles north of Yumen Pass!"

Everyone's expression changed. They didn't expect that the evil demon would come so quickly.

"We'll be there right away! Song Yufeng, you go find Shu first. Senior Xiao Yichen, let's go!" Then, the two of them disappeared from the spot in an instant like a gust of wind.