i really have no talent

Chapter 21 Do you want to be my disciple?

Under the fence of the small farmyard, three elderly men were working together to clean up a prey that the old Taoist priest Li Changyou had brought from the forest.

"It's been an hour. I think if the fight continues like this, Old Man Ye will have a granddaughter-in-law."

The old Taoist stopped his work, sat on a bamboo chair beside him, took a sip from the wine jug, glanced at the valley in front of him, and said.

"You old drunkard, you don't have any sense of propriety, justice and shame. You say this in front of the old farmer."

Ye Sucheng put down the food in his hand, and then spat at the old Taoist priest.

"Hey, who learned from your Confucianism, except for the moral ethics of propriety, righteousness, honesty and shame, has it ever surpassed the sword in my Taoist hand?"

"Hmph, this kind of behavior, the courage of a common man, is it a gentleman's style."

"Okay, you two have been arguing for decades, and you are both at this age, and you still quarrel, so don't say a few words. You see, the two children in the field have not yet decided the winner."

Seeing that the two had a tendency to quarrel again, the old man Nong opened his mouth to be a good old man, and then gave both parties a step down.

The old Taoist groaned softly when he heard the words, Ye Sucheng turned his head away and watched his grandson's fight with Wuyi.

The three of them cast their gazes into the arena and observed for a while, and saw that Ye Wushuang and the two were at loggerheads. Each of their moves and movements had their own unique features, and the two of them didn't seem to stop, and there was a tendency to continue the competition , The three old men outside the field all had bright eyes.

In the valley, the girl Wu Yi was holding a purple-black halberd, let out a soft hum, then dodged forward and attacked Ye Wushuang again.

After being blocked again and again from all the attacks, Wu Yi felt a little powerless at the moment. At first, she thought that the strength she showed was enough to stand out from the crowd among the younger generation, but at this moment, she felt threatened.

Ye Wushuang held a long sword and was extremely fast. After losing the force of the head-on attack, he looked at Wu Yi with a playful look.

The girl Wu Yi also saw it, and her heart was instantly filled with stubbornness. The innate qi in her body poured into it like a flood, and the momentum erupting from the purple-black halberd became even stronger.

"Humph!"

Wu Yi snorted coldly, this young man in front of him is really hateful, even if he is strong, it is so hard that he doesn't know how to give in to girls?What's more, as a Confucian student, etiquette, justice, integrity and shame are so difficult that he hasn't realized the essence yet?

Ye Wushuang looked at the somewhat anxious girl Wu Yi, and felt that the fun in her heart was more intense at this moment.

Not to mention, the girl Wu Yi at this moment is like an angry and coquettish girl, and she is also the kind of girl who loves sports and has a particularly strong temper.

Ye Wushuang was a little moved when he saw it, so he wanted to tease her, and then he kept his strength on top of him.

However, Ye Wushuang could clearly feel a special aura from Wu Yi's body.

This aura was similar to the mysterious aura that blocked his exploration when he was inspecting the fairy sword in the hands of the sword slave in Lehu.

This is also one of the reasons why Ye Wushuang keeps pressing Wu Yi's head. He wants to see what secrets are hidden in this girl's body.

What's more, he can clearly feel that this girl is a potential stock, and there is still hidden strength in her that has not been revealed.

"The Confucian gentleman's sword really lives up to its reputation!"

After taking a sword move, Wu Yi was almost stabbed in the hand holding the halberd. He took a step back, panting.

"Feel sorry!"

Although it was Ye Wushuang who shot, he withdrew his sword and expressed his apology.

Hearing this sentence, the anger in the girl Wu Yi's heart seemed to dissipate a little, and then said: "It's been a long time since I met someone who can fight me like this, and you are the first one."

Wu Yi said, looking at Ye Wushuang with seriousness for the first time.

If there are another 20 years, with the talent of this young man in front of him, he may be one of the few people standing at the top of the whole world. If he can be used by her, maybe...

In response to this, Wu Yi suddenly had an idea, as if he had thought of something, and then said: "Let's compete again, but this time the winner will be determined by one move, how about it?"

"can."

Seems to be interesting, Ye Wushuang readily agreed.

"Let me rest for a while."

"Please."

Ye Wushuang stood aside holding a sword, and a few old guys hid in a corner of the small courtyard, watching the two with different expressions.

"bring it on."

"Okay, I have no problem."

Ye Wushuang took a few steps back holding the sword, leaving room for the two of them to use it. Wu Yi also looked serious, and then a hint of playfulness flashed in his eyes.

"It seems that we have to use beauty tricks." Wu Yi muttered in his heart, and then regardless of other things, a strong aura enveloped the entire valley in an instant.

"Good time!" Seeing this, Ye Wushuang couldn't help shouting.

"Finally, some hole cards have been revealed."

Ye Wushuang saw the young girl Wu Yi coming with a tyrannical aura, and thought inwardly, and then stabbed out with the long sword in his hand, using a vertical sword that he understood from the Zongheng family.

"Ding!"

With just a slight sound, the two of them had already distinguished themselves.

Ye Wushuang stood opposite the girl Wu Yi.

"I lost."

The girl Wu Yi looked at the blade on her shoulder and a tiny mark on the tip of the purple-black halberd in her hand.

While being horrified in my heart, I also admired the young man in front of me even more.

"Let's stop here." The girl Wu Yi said. Now that her goal has been achieved, she has no reason to continue.

"That's what I mean." Ye Wu retracted his long sword, and then replied.

Although he lost the duel, Wu Yi didn't feel discouraged at all, instead he became more curious about Ye Wushuang.

Touching the marks on the purple-black halberd with her hands, she involuntarily looked at the long sword in Ye Wu's hands.

She knew exactly what kind of material this halberd was made of, and it was because of this that she realized that to leave marks on her halberd, it needed more materials than the materials used to cast the halberd. It needs to be several times harder, but is there such a material or fetish in this world?

"Your cultivation, even among the younger generation, is at the peak. It is better than the children of any aristocratic family. It may be in the same row as the Taoist Taoist, the successor of the military family, and Xia Wuji of the Strategist."

The girl Wu Yi spoke.

"Maybe so." Ye Wushuang responded with a smile.

"Can you tell me about your sword move just now? It doesn't look like Confucian swordsmanship."

"my pleasure."

Next, Ye Wushuang and Wu Yi chatted like this, each put down the weapons in their hands, and then began to explain.

"Heavenly talent!"

"Oh, it seems that this granddaughter-in-law can't escape."

On the other side, the three old Taoist priests stood in the corner, watching the two people in the field stop to exchange ideas, and then communicated, the old man Nong praised, and the old Taoist priest also said with some envy.

They have been watching the competition in the arena, and even the cultivation bases displayed by the two people were clearly noticed by them.

"The last sword seems to be the swordsmanship of the Strategist, and it's powerful, it almost has the momentum of a half-step master."

"Yes, he has such understanding and talent at such a young age. There will definitely be a place for him in the world in the future."

"Hey, it's fine to say these words in front of my old man, don't say it in front of my grandson, I'm afraid he will be proud."

After hearing this, the old Taoist priest and the old farmer all turned their heads and gave him a blank look. They had seen shameless ones, but this was the first time they had seen such shameless ones.

"Seriously, why don't you let him be my disciple? Anyway, none of the juniors of this generation of Taoism is suitable to inherit my inheritance, and your grandson seems reluctant to me..."

"You old drunkard, don't force yourself. I plan to invite my uncle out of the mountain. Whether he can be favored by the old man depends on the luck of my grandson."

"Old man Ye, I didn't expect you to be so shameless. If you don't want to, you don't want to. You actually brought out your elders to suppress me."

"........."

The two old men were arguing, and Lunar stood in the middle watching. This scene was just like the one when the three of them first met 50 years ago.

(End of this chapter)