[Comprehensive martial arts] If you are not dead, get up and get beaten up

It is the trick of 'the white clouds are exhausted, the cool breeze rests'.

As soon as Yan Ting made this move, the light in Ye Gucheng's eyes became even brighter, and his whole body was almost a light source!

Naturally, Yan Ting didn't intend to behead Ye Gucheng. It's just that his martial arts are slightly higher, so that Ye Gucheng can realize that he is not his opponent, and won't let the city lord be injured by the sword attack. Maybe the city lord will give up and admit defeat.

If it can stop here, Yan Ting will be very happy.

Ye Gucheng's Flying Immortal from Heaven is from high to low, and Yan Ting's moves are from low to high, and the tip of the latter's fan can face the tip of the former's Feihong Sword because Yan Ting deliberately retreated fifteen feet before , stepped on the ground, and met Ye Gucheng's sword tip.

Although both of them seemed to attack with all their strength, it was only Ye Gucheng who used all his strength. They were all masters, and the victory or defeat of the masters was just a flash.

Therefore, after the tip of the sword touched the folding fan, Ye Gucheng stepped back from the impact before his body fell completely. Then he stepped on the sand, stepped back two feet in a row, and dragged two deep roads on the ground. Deep sand marks.

Yan Ting was still standing there.

Ye Gucheng withdrew his sword, his eyesight was also very good, and he noticed that Yan Ting had kept his hand a lot, and it was his strongest blow just now, if he continues to entangle, it will only make his defeat even more embarrassing.

He paused, and finally said: "You won."

He was very proud, and he didn't want to say that he lost, but the facts are the facts. He thought for a while, raised his eyes and added: "I lost."

After he said it, he found that it wasn't that difficult. Instead, he continued to say, "Mr. Yan's martial arts skills are really high, and it was indeed me who lost."

He wouldn't think that Yan Ting didn't do his best, whether it was because he looked down on such a childish idea.

After all, one is because Yan Ting had already said at the beginning that he didn't want to compete, but he insisted on it himself;

The second is that Yan Ting was originally a doctor, and he was also a genius doctor, so it is normal for him not to use a sword;

The third is that Yan Ting's martial arts are too much higher than his, and he can accurately control the level of only repelling him without hurting him, which can already explain a lot of problems;

Fourth, he made an appointment with Yan Ting, but did not tell others that it was a life-and-death battle. He has an official position, no matter how low the official position is, it can be regarded as killing court officials, which is not good for Yan Ting;

Fifth, Yan Ting didn't intend to kill him, he just forced out his strength, and it was only him who fell, and he had seen the higher level of swordsmanship just now, so there was no need to be so impatient, maybe he would stop now Can win a good impression, so as to learn a thing or two.

Yan Ting looked at Ye Gucheng in surprise, not knowing that the Lord Ye had thought so much for a moment, but felt relieved: Great, there is no need to continue fighting.

After all, he is a peace-loving sky fox!

Yan Ting nodded: "The city lord has such achievements at such an age, and it should not be underestimated. Just now, his sword is like clouds and clouds, which is quite brilliant."

What he said is the truth, but Ye Gucheng who is "so old" looks a few years older than Yan Ting on the outside, which sounds weird.

But Ye Gucheng looked at Yan Ting's hair. After all, he also had to deal with some civil servants, let alone someone who had never seen the world, so he nodded knowingly, and even had a humble attitude: "Sir, what you said is right."

He-haired and childlike!Doesn't this mean anything?

This head of white hair is not the old man's graying hair, but pure white, which reminds people of pure and soft words such as cotton, clouds, and snowflakes. He stays in youth temporarily, or he is really... a sword fairy.

——Ye Gucheng shouldn't treat him rudely.

Yan Ting: ...

After being treated like this, he really felt like an old man, but his appearance was still very young, definitely not to the level of an old man!

In the face of other people's disrespect, Yan Ting thought about his age and felt that the other party was not respectful enough, but in the face of other people's respect, he forgot his own age and felt that the other party was too serious.

It can be said to be quite varied.

Yan Ting had no choice but to face the strange look in his eyes and say, "...then go back."

Now he is standing up straight, the distance between them is more than three feet, and it has returned to normal, Yan Ting's speech is also normal.

He found that it didn't matter if the distance was closer during sparring, after all, he was still wearing a mask and it wasn't without cover - he had been a fox for a long time, and he often practiced sparring with people, and he was completely used to it after being in close contact.

Ye Gucheng naturally didn't want to go back: "It's just to learn sword moves, how about it?"

Yan Ting could only say: "Okay."

If you disagree, it will be more troublesome in the future.

Yan Ting's sword just now, in Ye Gucheng's eyes, was like a clear breeze and a bright moon, as soft as a spring breeze, and as harsh as a winter wind. Once the sword was released, it felt like it was about to split the sky.

This is different from the Heavenly Flying Immortal that he realized by borrowing the power of the waves. It is more light and elegant, but the opponent's sword... the strength under the tip of the fan is stronger than his. It can be seen that ordinary people will be limited by moves, and experts Will jump out of the move.

Ye Gucheng seemed to have realized something at this moment, the mysterious state can't be described in words, but that state almost disappeared in a flash, and soon he couldn't catch it.

His eyes flickered slightly, his thoughts were in a trance, and he immediately raised his sword to stab him: "Sir, be careful!"

Yan Ting thought about it, if it is not good to dodge, the opponent is an official after all, blindly dodging will only make people feel sluggish, and there is nowhere to use their strength, that's the reason, and they will lose interest in the competition later, maybe even Will have a lot of opinions on him.

Therefore, he unfolded the fan and faced Ye Gucheng with the fan. The two bells fell on the lower end of the fan and shook without making any sound.

Ye Gucheng had noticed the bell before, but until now the bell still didn't make a sound, it can still be seen that Yan Ting's ease, he didn't exert any strength at all.

He didn't say much at the moment, he raised his sword and stabbed straight at Yan Ting's vital point, but the opponent didn't intend to fight back at all, so he spread the fan straight, as if he was a prophet, and placed it on his chest/front, wrist It was very stable, without any shaking, only the shaking bell could show that he had indeed moved.

Seeing this, Ye Gucheng's eyes flickered, but he didn't stop. He touched the fan immediately, and just as he imagined, the fan was as motionless as a mountain, and Mr. Yan's wrist was like a rock.

It was like... a mountain, standing in front of him, no matter what he did, it would always stand firmly in place.

Ye Gucheng's Feihong sword has pierced so many swords, and he is a little tired at the moment, with sweat on his forehead, but Mr. Yan's fan is like an iron wall!Mr. Yan never moved in place!What a powerful vision, to be able to predict his attack trajectory in advance!

The young man who has passed the time and has reached the peak of martial arts is convinced. It can be said that he has tried his best, but he can't penetrate Mr. Yan's folding fan, and the beautiful landscape painting on the surface has not been damaged at all. appearance!

Ye Gucheng stopped first.

He sighed in his heart, and he did know that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky. At this time, by speculating on Mr. Yan's behavior, he found that there seems to be a higher level above, and Yan Ting must have reached that level!

Ye Gucheng said: "Mr. Yan, has your martial arts breakthrough yet?"

He asked endlessly, and didn't quite understand, but this was a relatively clear sentence that Yan Ting heard.

Yan Ting glanced at him, hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "Yes."

When he spoke, he moved his hands, and the landscape painting on the fan was displayed in front of Ye Gucheng again, and the city lord looked at the painting carefully again.

This painting is different from ordinary landscape paintings, which only have the color of ink, but this painting has different colors.

The mountain is black, there is a little dark green on the mountain, the water is blue, and the sun above the sky is orange-red... There are more colors in the bits and pieces, and there are so many colors in an ink painting. Where can it be easily done here?

Ben was only left with the boring life of guarding the frontier sea area, and suddenly made a huge joke for him, making him realize how ridiculous the idea he almost gave up before was, and also made him realize that there is still a long way to go. There is no end to his pursuit!

Ye Gucheng was in a high mood, wishing to shout out to the sea to express his feelings, but he held back and said, "Sir, can this junior also reach such a state?"

Yan Ting shook his head: "It's hard."

Before the light in Ye Gucheng's eyes dimmed, he said softly: "But if you keep practicing, you will get it."

Touch the gap of a higher realm.

He can still see this. After all, the inner strength and mind of these martial arts...isn't it a derivative of the world of cultivating immortals?

He felt that this small world should still have aura many years ago, but now it is getting less and less, which makes those mental methods of cultivation become real inner strength mental methods.

Of course, not all martial arts and internal skills are derived from cultivating immortals, most of them are just superficial, but Ye Gucheng's internal skills are not that part of the superficial.

If you put in a little effort, it's hard to say whether you will achieve something.

Ye Gucheng: "The junior understands what you mean!"

He already has a higher purpose.

But after such a delay, it was almost noon, Ye Gucheng looked up at the sky, and said, "Sir, do you want to stay for lunch?"

Yan Ting blinked, in the end he still left with his folding fan in his arms, but before he left, he said: "I'll take my leave first, if you have any difficulties, come find me."

Sending Buddha to the west, he doesn't mind adding another fire, so wouldn't his words be the best gift?

Ye Gucheng's eyes seemed to be softer, he still had no expression on his face, but his aura was far from as cold as before: "Okay, it's a deal."

Yan Ting said affirmatively, "It's a deal."

He doesn't want to stay here for too long, not to mention that he doesn't need to eat, and he wants to hurry back and wait for his You Longsheng to come to him!

How can Ye Gucheng, who is still holding it hard, have a cute little hedgehog-like You Longsheng?

This may be the filter for the elderly!

Yan Ting simply left the city lord's mansion. He didn't know that his decision to gather in Baiyun City on a whim changed Ye Gucheng's thoughts, thus changing his supposed ending.

This is the turning point of Ye Gucheng's fate.

Ye Gucheng, who was at the inflection point, returned to the city lord's mansion, and suddenly heard the butler report: Prince Pingnan's son has sneaked over again.

Without advance notice, even if he hadn't shown himself in front of the Holy Majesty, the sudden visit seemed strange.

After all, when Prince Pingnan's son came to see him, it was not a simple matter of Yan Ting meeting him, but a meeting between the son and the military officer.

... Although the higher-ups don't know about it, this is a problem that can be criticized.

Ye Gucheng had no choice but to say that fortunately, almost no one knew that he was Prince Pingnan's son.

The young man straightened his clothes and went to see him after all.

The author says:

A fan is a landscape on one side and a fox on the other (nodding)

Lao Ye: There is no limit to who will rebel against you, will you be able to support yourself if you are full?

Ye Gucheng is a descendant of the former dynasty. This is a second fanfic. It was not in the original book, so I won’t talk so much about it.

Anyway, I was shocked when I learned that he rebelled. What does he have, status, martial arts, money, looks?It really shocked me that he wanted imperial power, so I acquiesced that he decided to accept the invitation because he couldn't find a higher place in martial arts

——感谢在2022-05-0918:08:18~2022-05-1017:39:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Beigui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!