There was a sound of hooves on the road, and it fell to the ground quietly and as if it was a sudden rain. Looking at the white horses, a vermilion cart with golden flowers and garlands, parked in front of the mansion. When Li Ang walked to the door, he couldn't help but be surprised by the beauty of the car. Not to mention the gold pattern and the green jade necklace on the body, the two white horses that were pulling the car were worth tens of thousands of gold.

Li Ang looked at the sturdy car handlebars and respectfully opened the car door. He secretly guessed in his heart what the master who was going to point out his sword skills was, and he had such a pomp.

Aunt Sun slowly walked out of the car, and the maid beside her held two long swords and followed her. Looking at the noble lady walking out, Li Ang was stunned. He could not have imagined that the person Lu Ziqing could tell him that the sword skills would be a half-old woman.

Looking at the elegant young man opposite, Aunt Sun looked at her. This time she was persuaded by Lu Ziqing that she wanted to see this young officer from a poor family who was favored by the emperor and her husband.

"Old man's surname is Sun, you can call me an aunt." Looking at Li Ang, who was respectful and had a gentle smile on his face, Aunt Sun nodded with satisfaction and thought to himself that Lu Ziqing had found a good time this time.

When Li Ang heard the noble old woman calling herself Aunt Sun, he began to feel that things were not that simple. The wife of the Grand Sima of the White Tiger Festival came to guide him on swordsmanship, and he felt that he didn't have that much face.

When she walked into the inner hall, Aunt Sun looked at the elegant style and the extraordinary hall decorations along the way, and her smile became stronger on her face. She liked the handsome young man beside her even more with a slight smile.

Asking Aunt Sun to sit down. Li Ang gently pulled the frightened Drizzt and asked in a low voice, "Do you have any good tea in our family?"

"This, young master, it's not very bad to say that our tea is not bad, but..." Drizzt secretly glanced at the top of his head, looked at Aunt Sun who was near, and said with a bitter face, pinching his little finger. "This is this in front of Aunt Sun!"

"Customers are coming at home." A cheerful voice sounded, but Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang came back from outside. They saw the gorgeous carriage in the yard and were already curious.

"Si Niang, Feng Shuang. This is Aunt Sun and the wife of Grand Sima." Li Ang looked at Feng Si Niang and Lin Feng Shuang who were walking hand in hand and winked at the two of them.

"I've seen my wife." Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang walked into the hall, which made Aunt Sun's eyes lit up. These two beautiful girls with heroic spirit made her fall in love with them at first sight.

When asked Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang's name, Aunt Sun saw that the two were straightforward and straightforward, she couldn't help but remembered that when she was young, she became more and more fond of these two heroic girls. "My aunt came out this time and didn't bring any good things. This is a gift for you." Aunt Sun said, but pulled out two jade hairpins from her head and stuffed them into Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang's hands.

Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang both grew up among men since childhood, and their temperaments are like wind and fire. When they meet the old woman in front of them, they are all happy. Both of them have no wives since childhood, and they are "aunt lady" one by one, which makes Aunt Sun very happy and even forget the purpose of coming here.

Looking at the three women talking happily there, Li Ang stood by, and listened with relish. He felt that Aunt Sun might not have a bad temper and was difficult to get along with as the rumors were. Instead, he was a very kind old man. In fact, he didn't know that Aunt Sun had a picky vision. Anyone who she liked her would treat her with a smile. If you annoy her, she would not turn against you. But if she didn't like you, even if you pleased her, she wouldn't look at you.

After talking for a long time, Aunt Sun finally remembered that she wanted to point out Li Ang’s sword skills so that he could dress up as a noble family in the Imperial Academy in the future, so as not to be seen from his murderous sword skills.

The warm wind brings fragrance by the backyard poolside. Yuan Luoshen brought Qingzhi and Huo Xiaoyu to have fun, and he didn't even know that the person came. Looking at the three girls with smiles on their faces, Aunt Sun was also happy. She had three sons and seven grandchildren, but she had no daughters and granddaughters. Today, she saw Feng Siniang, Lin Fengshuang and Qingzhi, and she was so happy that she liked Li Ang even more. The so-called love houses and wu probably meant this!

Yuan Luoshen was well-behaved and obedient, while Huo Xiaoyu and Qingzhi were innocent and sweeter, and the "aunt lady" screamed so much that Aunt Sun's eyebrows and eyes were even more happy. She hugged the two children and smiled happily.

Li Ang stood aside and watched the few people laughing in the pavilion, but he didn't feel neglected. Sometimes when he looked at the people around him, he would be happy, and Aunt Sun also made him feel a warm feeling of care for the elders.

"Come on, come on, come on, Qingyuan, practice swords for the aunt to see." Looking at Li Ang, smiling and silently, Aunt Sun sighed in her heart that her husband had not read the wrong person. This kind of cultivation and calmness, looking at Chang'an, few children from many families can do so well.

After taking the long sword handed over by Yuan Luo Shen, Li Ang started practicing according to the forty-six sword techniques. In the past month, under the pressure of Lu Ziqing, he has been with Shu Xiangqin all day long. The originally filled with murderous aura on his body has faded to the extreme, and the calm smile on his face that has almost become a habit has wiped away the last touch of murderous aura.

The Forty-Six Sword Technique was sent down all the way, and it was very beautiful. Aunt Sun looked carefully and kept nodding. These Forty-Six Sword Techniques were originally practiced by nobles from the old Han Dynasty. Although the sword technique was practiced by nobles from aristocrats from the founding of the Qin Dynasty, they were not well practiced much. What is even more rare is that the young man in front of him learned sword skills in the army. It was extremely difficult to practice the Forty-Six Sword Techniques like this in just a short time.

"No, not bad, the three incompetent kids in the aunt's family are just like this at your age." Aunt Sun stood up from the pavilion, took a long sword, and walked to the sword-collection site and praised.

"However, you lose the essence of "dance" when you dance like this." Aunt Sun smiled, "On the side, see how the aunt dances the sword." As he spoke, Aunt Sun, wearing a gorgeous costume, shook and turned his body, and was already dancing with a long sword.

The sunset is like shooting in nine sunsets, and it is like a group of emperors flying. It comes like thunder and frightens, and it is like a clear light of the river and sea.

After the sword dance, Li Ang looked at Aunt Sun who was holding the sword and resting intently, thinking of these four lines of poetry. He thought that Aunt Sun wanted to point out his sword skills, but he didn't expect that this sword dance technique could hide murderous intent and was extremely powerful, but it had a different kind of elegance and beauty than sword skills on the battlefield.

"Come on, Zhao Laozi danced just now." Aunt Sun looked at Jingli and thoughtful, Li Ang, who seemed to have gained something, shouted softly, she wanted to see how talented this young man is in martial arts.

Li Ang-chi

Thinking about the extraordinary posture of Aunt Sun when she danced the sword just now and the subtle changes in a few places, her body moved and danced gracefully, just like the first time she passed, but there was a kind of charm, as if she smiled with a flower and the leaves fell solemnly.

"You kid, really surprised the aunt!" Looking at Li Ang who was determined to return to the sword, Aunt Sun smiled, "I didn't expect you to understand what the aunt wanted to teach you so quickly, and it also turned into her own things."

"Come on, do you have any questions to ask the aunt?" Aunt Sun fell to the ground and smiled at Li Ang who seemed to be a little questioning.

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Listening to Li Ang’s question, Aunt Sun smiled even happier. The questions asked by this young man were at the critical point. Such smart young people are often the most liked by older elders.

Aunt Sun's ancestor was Sun Ce, the general of the Southern Conquest. She has a family background and is not inferior to that of military generals such as Lu Zhao Dianma. She also has unique features in swordsmanship. She does not hide her own personal experience and tells Li Ang one by one about her experience of immersed in the family and passed on swordsmanship for 40 years to Li Ang.

Li Ang listened carefully and finally fought with Aunt Sun. The two swords were thorned together from time to time. After being repeatedly picked up by Aunt Sun, Li Ang had a more thorough understanding of "internal strength". Through long-term exercise of breathing techniques, not only could his muscles be more coordinated and tough, but also, when using weapons, the explosive power that could be released in the square inch was stronger and more flexible. He was picked up by Aunt Sun three times when Aunt Sun seemed unable to exert force. With a light squirting his arm, a strong force followed the sword in his hand and picked up the sword in his hand.

"Strength is dead, 'qi' is alive. Whether practicing swords or other weapons, without 'qi', practice is dead. Those foreigners only know how to train their muscles and think that they will be strong and they will not suffer any losses when fighting, but in the end, when they meet our soldiers in Daqin, they often get beaten up in dust. Why? It is because they only know how to use brute force and do not understand the skills of 'qi' at all." Aunt Sun looked at Li Ang who was thinking and said quietly.

"You have a very talented person, and it is a waste to let you practice this sword dance technique. The aunt met someone in the Imperial Academy. The sword technique he practiced is the most suitable for you to learn." Aunt Sun suddenly remembered something and began to carefully look at Li Ang's figure.

"Auntie. Who is that person? What kind of sword skills are you practicing?" In the distance, Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang walked over and asked, carrying the mung bean lotus seed soup that had been iced all morning.

"The man's surname is Wu. He is Wu Rui. He is the priest of the Mo family in the Taixue School. He practiced the land as the "killer sword", which is a very terrible sword technique. In the case of fighting in the field, if it is a one-on-one sword, no more than five people who can beat him." Aunt Sun replied with a smile. "The sword he used is a seven-foot-long horse-slashing sword, which is extremely heavy. I see clearly that Yuan's arm strength is not weak and his figure is tall, so it is most suitable to practice his "killer sword".

"Then aunt, I must let him teach Qingyuan to practice this swordsmanship." Lin Fengshuang put a bowl of iced mung bean lotus seed soup in front of Aunt Sun, and said with a clear voice, with a pair of water-like pupils rippling with soft light.

"The swordsmanship has always been taught publicly. When Qingyuan entered the Imperial Academy and asked him for advice, he would naturally teach it. However, in the past ten years, countless people have learned swordsmanship from him, but there is no one who can hold on." Aunt Sun drank mung bean lotus seed soup and sighed, "He is extremely strict with those who learn swordsmanship. Most people who see him teaching swordsmanship will think that he wants to kill the swordsman."

"It sounds quite terrible." Lin Fengshuang smiled and looked at Li Ang, "But I believe he will definitely not be able to defeat Qingyuan." As she said that, Feng Si Niang beside her also looked at Li Ang with a smile. The expressions of the two fell into Aunt Sun's eyes, so she could not hide them from her, the person who had experienced it, which made her sigh that Li Ang in front of her was really lucky. She originally wanted to match the matchmaking for her several grandchildren, but now she seems that she doesn't need to make such an idea.

"Seven-foot-killing horse-slaying sword." Li Ang frowned, but thought about the "killing sword" that Aunt Sun said was a god. He suddenly realized that the martial arts in this cold weapon era were much more powerful than he thought. He couldn't wait to enter the Imperial Academy to learn the "killing sword" that no one learned.

"Auntie, can you teach Luoshen sword skills?" He kept watching Aunt Sun teach Li Ang's sword skills and suddenly walked to Aunt Sun. She just saw Aunt Sun dancing like wind and thunder. Thinking that if she practiced such sword skills, she could follow Li Ang and protect him, she couldn't help but ask in a low voice, looking at Aunt Sun with some expectation.

"Come on, practice sword skills for the aunt to see." Sun Dainian saw Yuan Luoshen in front of him with anticipation, touched her little face and smiled, and handed her the long sword in his hand.

After taking the long sword, Yuan Luoshen bowed and danced the long sword in his hand. She was weak and weak. She used the long sword used by an adult, which was quite heavy. However, her arms were already sore after more than twenty sword techniques, but she still gritted her teeth and supported her tightly, and finished dancing the forty-six sword techniques.

"What a good kid." Seeing Yuan Luo Shen, whose arms were trembling but refused to throw away the long sword in his hand, Aunt Sun hugged her lovingly. The ladies from many families in Chang'an said they wanted to learn swordsmanship from her, but no one could be as strong as the girl in front of her. Looking at her, she couldn't help but think of herself when she was a child, "Auntie teaches you swordsmanship, and teaches you all!"

"Auntie, let's stay here for dinner tonight, so that you can taste the skills of Fengshuang and me." Feng Siniang saw that it was getting late, and she said on the side. At this time, she knew that the noble old woman in front of her was noble, and her temperament was also very much liked by her and Lin Fengshuang's temperament.

"Okay, then aunt will stay here today." Seeing Qingzhi and Huo Xiaoyu beside her, Aunt Sun couldn't help but smile and said to the maid beside her, "If you send someone back, you will say I won't go back today."

"Madam, today the master is holding a banquet at home. Isn't it good if I don't go back?" The maid was surprised when she heard that Aunt Sun wanted to stay and asked from the side.

"What's the good or bad? It's like that every year. If I'm an old woman, why are you fighting?" After hearing Aunt Sun say this, the maid didn't dare to respond again. She quickly ran out of the yard and found someone to go back and report.

"Come on, Auntie tells you stories." In the courtyard, Auntie Sun pulled Qingzhi and Huo Xiaoyu to tell her stories when she was young. Yuan Luoshen stood beside her and listened quietly. Feng Siniang and Lin Fengshuang went to the kitchen together.
Chapter completed!