Xiaobai opened the door, and Jiang Liu saluted Xiaobai before entering the courtyard.
However, as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, his body shook violently, and his whole body was suppressed by an inexplicable force, making him dare not even move.
This power is not aimed at him, but it is as if mortals have seen immortals, and the innate sense of oppression makes his whole body stand upright.
Jiang Liu looked up weakly, and his pupils shrank even more violently.
The ground of the courtyard is covered with rice paper.
There are almost all handwritings on it, and every word exudes the power of the infinite avenue. Even a simple "one" word seems to be boundless, extending into the endless sky, making people lost.
The copybooks, each of which was earth-shattering, were now covered on the ground like rubbish, and there were even footprints on many of them, which made Jiang Liu's eyes twitch.
Li Nianfan coughed lightly and said embarrassedly, "Cough, I'm teaching someone to practice calligraphy, the house is a little messy."
Recently, Situ Qin broke away from the copybook and prepared to write by himself.
Li Nianfan had to teach her hand by hand, starting from the most basic words.
The copybooks on the ground are the latest achievements, because practicing calligraphy is more wasteful of paper, so I don’t bother to clean it, resulting in paper flying all over the courtyard.
Jiang Liu hurriedly shook his head, "No mess, no mess at all."
Is this a mess? This is clearly blinding!
He didn't even dare to read these words, and if he didn't say anything, he would definitely get lost in them.
Li Nianfan asked curiously, "Jiang Liu, what are you doing here?"
Jiang Liu cautiously said: "Go back to Young Master Li, I want to ask you for a leave this time. It may take a few days before I can come back to pick firewood for Young Master Li."
"It doesn't matter, there's enough firewood, you can do whatever you want."
Li Nianfan smiled casually.
Jiang Liu is polite, and he asks for leave for this kind of thing.
Immediately afterwards, Li Nianfan was curious again: "Can you tell me what you are doing on leave?"
Jiang Liudao: "There is a holy place for swordsmen, I want to visit it."
It turned out to be heading for the future,
Of course Li Nianfan couldn't stop it, and he immediately encouraged: "It turns out that this is the case. You have to hurry up and try to get more harvests."
Jiang Liu immediately said, "Thank you, Young Master Li, for your understanding."
Li Nianfan said: "What's there to thank? By the way, I'll ask again, is it easy for you sword cultivators to make a sword move and let the swords with a radius of thousands of miles be under control?"
Come with a sword, control ten thousand swords?
Is it easy to do?
Jiang Liu's scalp went numb for a while, and at the same time he felt extremely ashamed.
Experts think this kind of thing is easy to do, so they think it's easy for everyone in the world to do this kind of thing.
The strong cannot understand how weak the weak are...
"That...it's actually more difficult to do."
Jiang Liu said embarrassedly: "If the sword is a mortal soldier, it is really easy to control, but if it is a treasure, it will be very difficult. If there is another master, at least it must have the strength to crush its master. In terms of strength, it is basically impossible to achieve…”
"You're right."
Li Nianfan felt that he was superficial, that he was just a mortal, and there were indeed limitations to what he knew.
During the conversation, Li Nianfan also wrote on the paper smoothly.
Every stroke is as sharp as a sword, it is the word 'jianlai'!
When Jiang Liu saw these two words, his breath suddenly stagnated.
It just feels like there are thousands of sword qi coming from the surface, each of which is a height that he can't reach, so that he doesn't even dare to move, and he feels a sense of surrender from the heart!
The long sword in his hand was trembling, as if he wanted to kneel down!
"Is this the sword coming? It turns out that this is the power of Wanjian kneeling down!"
Jiang Liu had goosebumps all over his body, he just felt that these two words had explained all the swordsmanship between heaven and earth.
However, the copybook suddenly moved.
It was thrown by Li Nianfan and fell to the ground...
Jiang Liu: …
The sword was broken.
He couldn't bear it, he took a deep breath and finally said boldly, "Li... Young Master Li, can you send me that copybook?"
"Do you want this copybook too?"
Li Nianfan was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "As expected of a good swordsman, my swordsmanship is good, right?"
Jiang Liu immediately said: "It's really well written, perfect!"
Li Nianfan laughed and waved his hand: "If you want, take it, you're welcome."
"Oh, thank you, Young Master Li."
Jiang Liu's heart burst into ecstasy.
He stepped forward quickly and respectfully, picked up the copybook reverently, and put it away.
Then, he said goodbye and left the courtyard.
After leaving the courtyard door, he looked at the copybook in his hand, only to realize that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.
And his sword was still trembling.
Xiao Chengfeng asked curiously, "Fellow Daoist Jiang Liu, what do you say?"
Jiang Liu said madly: "I saw the top of Kendo!"
"The top of swordsmanship?"
Xiao Chengfeng's eyes widened in surprise, and he vaguely guessed a possibility in his heart.
The next moment, he saw the copybook in Jiang Liu's hand, and the whole person jumped up suddenly, his eyes popping out.
"This, this, this will not be..."
His tone was trembling, and he cautiously reached out to the copybook, "Gao... a gift from a master?"
"It was written by an expert."
Jiang Liu nodded, and said fascinatedly: "When will I reach the realm that the master said."
"What realm is it? What did the masters teach you?"
Xiao Chengfeng scratched his ears and scratched his cheeks beside him. He was so anxious, "Brother Jiang Liu, good brother, can you open the copybook so that I can gain insight, please!"
Jiang Liu immediately shook his head and said, "This copybook cannot be opened casually, no one can afford the swordsmanship in it!"
In the courtyard, there is still the suppression of the courtyard, and out of the courtyard, this copybook is definitely enough to turn the world upside down!
Xiao Chengfeng's eyes were blue with envy, and he said sourly: "The master is so kind to you, I want to cry with envy."
After a pause, he said again, "The masters have given you copybooks, but what did you explain?"
Jiang Liu thought for a moment, then shook his head and said, "That's not true, it's just to encourage me and let me gain more."
"Is this still called?"
Xiao Chengfeng patted his head in pain, and said in disbelief, "Your comprehension ability is too poor. How can an expert think of you? Let me be a woodcutter!"
Jiang Liu looked blank, "Is there any problem?"
Xiao Chengfeng said: "The problem is a big one! The masters have spoken clearly, so that you can gain more, are you prepared to do nothing? It means that there must be something in Divine Sword Mountain, and it is for us to get it. of!"
Jiang Liu suddenly said: "So that's the case, why didn't I think of it? It's still Brother Xiao's understanding."
Xiao Chengfeng said tiredly: "It's alright, let's go to Divine Sword Mountain to see what's going on."