I, the wanderer of the universe, love making friends

Chapter 118 This move is called "One Sword Opens the Heaven Gate"
As she spoke, Jiang Yuyan had already retracted the bamboo stick and sat down next to the two of them, asking, "Master, how do you want to pass on your skills?"

"Miss Jiang, since my young master taught you martial arts, don't you have to call him Master?" He Lu asked with a smile.

Jiang Yuyan turned to look at Shen Lang, "That seems to be the case. How about I become his disciple and call him Master?"

"I am the heir of Yihua Palace. If you call me Master, then it is equivalent to bearing the mark of Yihua Palace." Shen Lang pondered for a moment and said, "For the time being, we will not be called master and disciple."

Jiang Yuyan immediately said, "In my heart, I already regard you as my master! I will definitely repay your kindness."

Shen Lang smiled faintly and said, "What's the point of talking about repaying a favor? If you get into trouble in the future, just don't tell the young master about it."

There is no need to teach the martial arts of Yihua Palace. Just teaching the contents of "Five Absolute Divine Skills" is enough for Jiang Yuyan to travel the world.

But he never intended to clean up after others, he was not a babysitter.

Jiang Yuyan was stunned on the spot.

He Lu's eyes flickered, and she couldn't help laughing. She said loudly, "Miss Jiang, did you hear what my young master said?"

"Yuyan heard it." Jiang Yuyan took a deep breath to calm herself down, then asked, "What kind of martial arts are there?"

Shen Lang explained, "There are many types of martial arts, but if we want to break them down, there are only external and internal skills. Every major family and sect has their own internal skills, such as the Mingyu Skill and the Jiayi Skill of the Yihua Palace. As for external skills, fists, kicks, weapons, light skills, and hidden weapons can all be considered."

At this point, he looked at Jiang Yuyan and asked, "Do you want to learn boxing and kicking, weapons, or light skills?"

Jiang Yuyan thought about it, hesitated, and asked, "Can I learn all of them?"

He Lu chuckled and said, "You are really too greedy. The more martial arts you learn, the better. If you learn a mixture of both internal and external skills, and are not bad at boxing, kicking, or weapons, like my young master, you are already far superior to many masters in the martial arts world."

Jiang Yuyan suddenly understood, nodded, and asked, "How high is that?"

"There are not many people in the world who can fight me to a draw." Shen Lang said calmly.

This statement seemed like an exaggeration, but Jiang Yuyan did not doubt it was false.

Because she had just seen it with her own eyes a few days ago.

I was thinking that if I had such martial arts skills, I wouldn't be sold to a brothel, nor would I be bullied in the Jiang family.

So he asked again: "Then how can I gain inner strength?"

"There are two ways. The first is to practice slowly." Shen Lang said, "The other is to pass on the skills. I just need to transfer the internal energy to you and then teach you the practice formulas. Then you can practice on your own."

"In this way, you can also practice external skills such as fists, kicks, swords and knives. If you study more and fight more to gain experience, you can become a master. However, the world is dangerous and even masters can be defeated in one move. You must be careful."

"Is it that easy?" Jiang Yuyan was a little unconvinced. "I've heard of people who trained hard for years but could only do escort missions."

"Either you don't have good martial arts, or you don't have a good master." Shen Lang said, "You are too old, so I can no longer teach you according to those methods. Only passing on the skills is the most suitable way for you."

Jiang Yuyan quickly thanked him: "Thank you, sir."

"Eat first. After you finish eating, I will teach you some skills." Shen Lang said.

Half an hour later.

In another mountain forest.

Shen Lang looked at Jiang Yuyan in front of him and said seriously, "Take it off."

"What are you taking off?" Jiang Yuyan asked in surprise.

Shen Lang said, "There can't be any obstruction in the transmission of power, so I need to take off your clothes so that I can transmit the power."

"This..." Jiang Yuyan bit her lip, her thoughts a little confused for a moment, but when she thought of the grievances she had suffered, she began to unbutton her clothes.

Soon they were frank with each other.

Shen Lang also took off all his clothes.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Yuyan felt a little shy and whispered, "Sir, now..."

Shen Lang put his finger on her lips and said, "Sit down cross-legged first, then close your eyes and listen to my instructions. Don't let your mind wander, or you'll be seriously injured or even killed on the spot!"

Jiang Yuyan didn't dare to say anything more and sat down cross-legged as she was told.

Shen Lang added: "Stretch out your hand, let our palms touch each other, remember, no matter what happens, you must endure it, lest your efforts be in vain."

"Young Master, Yuyan understands!" Jiang Yuyan stretched out her hand and pressed her palm against Shen Lang's.

All of a sudden, she felt her hands were burning as if they were placed by the fire. A warm current continuously flowed along her arms and flowed all the way down. After a while, she felt a pain in her lower abdomen as if it was about to explode.

Jiang Yuyan was immediately shocked. "Could it be that martial arts training must begin with heartbreak? Otherwise, why would it be so painful? If I'm not cut out for martial arts, what if I become a cripple? What will I do then?"

The heat not only caused unbearable pain in her lower abdomen, but also made her feel as if her head was on fire. She could no longer bear it and fainted.

I don’t know how long it took, but my consciousness gradually became clear, and I felt like my whole body was floating in the clouds, floating lightly in the sky.

After her mind cleared up, she slowly opened her eyes.

I found myself lying in Shen Lang's arms, but why were his hands...

Her face flushed instantly, and she couldn't help twisting her body slightly, "Master, your hand... why..."

"Don't make a fuss, I'm just checking." Shen Lang said seriously, "You are not good at martial arts at your age. If any acupoints are not opened, there will be trouble in the future."

Shen Lang shook his head and said, "It seems I need more practice."

Jiang Yuyan was extremely embarrassed.

His face was terribly hot. "Let's go back first, to prevent He Lu and the others from getting into danger." Shen Lang said.

Jiang Yuyan suddenly grabbed him and said, "Sir..."

"what happened?"

"Young Master, you rescued Yuyan from the fire pit and taught her martial arts. I will never be able to repay you in this lifetime." Jiang Yuyan grabbed his hand and placed it on her chest. "The only way for Yuyan to repay your kindness is to repay you with my own life."

"This..." Shen Lang pondered for a moment and said, "In that case, Master, I will teach you a few more sword moves."

The mountain breeze blew, and the names of sword moves were faintly heard.

What about one sword opening the gate of heaven, one sword making fairies kneel, one sword shaking the clam valley...

This sword.

Absolutely amazing.

Everyone rested here for the night.

We continued our journey the next day.

Although the journey was peaceful, if they encountered some thieves who blocked the road to rob, He Lu and others could deal with them without Shen Lang having to take action.

However, in addition to the official road, the way to Mount Emei also requires changing boats, and even horse-drawn carriages have been abandoned.

The closer you get to Mount Emei, the more martial artists you encounter.

People like He Lu all followed Shen Lang's arrangements, and these people from the martial arts world went to Mount Emei, and they must have also received news of the treasure map.

Along the way, Shen Lang did not forget to teach martial arts to Jiang Yuyan and He Lu.

It was several months later when we arrived in the vicinity of Mount Emei.

Most of the time is spent on the road.

Arrived at the foot of Mount Emei.

There are restaurants and hotels of all sizes here, and people from the underworld can be seen everywhere.

But everyone was drinking alone, secretly observing others.

Taoist priests with black hairpins, high buns, dark robes and swords walked on the streets from time to time.

These Taoists were indeed the disciples of Emei. They could be identified by the long and thin swords on their waists. As the sharpness and swiftness of Emei swordsmanship were said to be unrivaled in the world, the swords they held were naturally long and thin as well.

Just like the swordsmanship of Yihua Palace, the sword with a narrow blade can make the swordsmanship's changes and moves change like flying clouds, light and graceful.

The Taoists in Mount Emei all have extremely arrogant expressions, as if they don't care about others at all, but they often look at others with sharp eyes. They look like they are just strolling in the city, but their expressions are very solemn.

This place is right at the foot of Mount Emei, the territory of the Emei disciples. It is normal for them to parade around here, act covetously, and patrol and investigate.

The fake treasure incident has attracted so many people from the martial arts world, which must have aroused Emei's vigilance.

There is no news about the treasure at the moment, so no one is causing trouble here.

But this small town has already gathered many well-known figures in the underworld, such as the Three Swords of Jinling, Zhao Quanhai of Zhenzhongzhou with the Bronze Fist and Iron Palm, Feng Tianyu of the Divine Dragon Sword outside the Pass, Liu Yuru of the Snowflake Knife, and so on.

Although these people have long been famous, they still couldn't keep their composure when faced with Yan Nantian's treasure.

The tranquility here is very much like the calm before a storm.

"Sir, I feel like this place is very restless." He Lu noticed the atmosphere and said, "There's a high possibility of a big battle."

Jiang Yuyan said, "No matter what the war is, it has nothing to do with us, right?"

"That's true." Shen Lang nodded and said with a smile, "So we came at the right time."

He looked at the two of them and said, "After walking such a long way, I suddenly had an idea."

Jiang Yuyan and He Lu cast curious glances at him: "What do you think, sir?"

"You will know tomorrow." Shen Lang smiled but did not say anything.

……

The next morning.

The gangsters gathered here suddenly discovered that someone was openly selling poison!

This was really a rare thing, attracting the attention of people around.

The man who was hawking the goods was actually a very handsome young man.

He was dressed in white, holding a folding fan, standing there elegantly with a confident smile on his face.

The voice was clear and pleasant, echoing around: "Come and take a look, take a look, this secret poison, it won't kill you and it's free! Don't miss it if you pass by, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"

Everyone was attracted by his words and stopped to watch.

At this moment, the handsome young man suddenly took a step back and said, "So, how poisonous is it?"

Then, he quickly returned to his original position and answered his own question: "Your Excellency's question is very good! Let me put it this way..."

(End of this chapter)