The narration system of Wuxia Journey

After a long time.

Looking at the sleeping little Yi Jifeng, Yi Yuchen breathed a sigh of relief, put down the novel in his hand, covered him with a blanket, and leaned on the bed to read the "Yi Family Sword Manual".

After reading it once, Yi Yuchen thought for a moment, and read it again. In the quiet night, except for the occasional burst of lights, the whole Mingjian Villa fell into silence.

After a long time, Yi Yuchen closed the sword manual in his hand and thought secretly: No wonder Yi Jifeng grew up to be so rigid, and his behavior was more like a dull gentleman who was ignorant of the world and lacked flexibility.

The basic martial arts thought of Mingjian Villa actually came from the Confucian "University". No wonder there was also a copy on the table, and it was placed together with the sword manual. A gentleman stops at the highest good, and the sword method is upright and upright, and acts like a gentleman.

To understand this set of swordsmanship, you must be an honest gentleman.

Yi Yun asked him to be a gentleman in the early stage, and then asked him to go out for training in the later stage. Perhaps he saw his weakness of not being good at adapting, so he asked him to experience the dangers of the world.

After all, at that time, Yi Jifeng's martial arts were already very high, and he absorbed Yi Yun's skills. Except for two or three people, no one was his opponent. As long as he was careful, nothing should happen. As a result, something happened.

Thinking of this, Yi Yuchen shook his head. It can't be said that Yi Yun's training was wrong, but it can only be said that he was unlucky. Going out and meeting the protagonist is not just a stepping stone.

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Putting the sword manual under the pillow, Yi Yuchen bent his fingers and flicked, and a stream of energy extinguished the candlelight. He just lay on the bed with his clothes on and practiced the skills.

After an unknown period of time, Yi Yuchen's ears moved, and a slight footsteps outside the courtyard came into his ears. He quietly glanced at the sleeping little Yi Jifeng. The little guy was sleeping soundly, and he didn't know what he dreamed about, and he was smiling in his dream. Seeing that he was sleeping so deeply and didn't notice anything, he got up and went out.

He chose a light and slender sword from the weapon rack in the yard, then held the sword upside down and stood under the moonlight in the yard: "There are guests coming to the door, why hide your head and show your tail, come out!"

As soon as the voice fell, a burst of cold laughter rang out all around. Yi Yuchen frowned and said, "Has anyone ever said that your laugh is ugly? Don't laugh, it's not good to disturb others' sleep."

The laughter stopped abruptly, and the man in the dark seemed extremely angry, cursing in a low voice: "I didn't expect that Mingjian Villa has fallen to this point, and you can still be sharp-tongued. I hope you can keep tough."

While speaking, six black-clothed figures jumped in and landed in the yard, surrounding Yi Yuchen in the middle.

[You met a bunch of jumping clowns, fools who made wedding clothes for others. You even feel that killing them is an insult to your sword]

[As the last bloodline of Mingjian Villa, Yi Yun cares about you very much. He is watching in secret at this moment. Show your strength as the heir of Mingjian Villa and break his cognition.]

"A broken boat still has three nails. Even if Mingjian Villa is in decline, you rotten fish and shrimps can't provoke it." Yi Yuchen looked at the six people and said while looking at the narrator.

One of the black-clothed strong men clenched his fist and said disdainfully: "Little brat holding a sword, really thinks he is the old man Yi Yun, today I must twist your head off."

Yi Yuchen shook his head, too lazy to talk nonsense, swung the long sword, looked at him and said: "The big stone opening hand is well practiced, but unfortunately, you probably won't have a chance to use it after today."

The man was slightly stunned, his hands retracted into his sleeves unnaturally, and his eyes changed from disdain to a bit of seriousness. Yi Yuchen ignored him and looked around.

Pointing to a thin tall man on the left side of the black-clothed man, he said: "Besides that idiot who has practiced the big stone-opening hand, your Shaolin Luohan fist is also good. No wonder no one from Shaolin came to pay tribute. It turns out that they wanted to use cannon fodder to test it."

The pupils of the thin tall man shrank, and his eyes showed a gleam of brilliance, and a trace of murderous intent flashed by. Yi Yuchen smiled disdainfully and turned his head to look at other people.

Then he pointed all the way down: "Liuhe Knife, Tongbi Fist, Iron Sand Palm, Tantric Big Handprint, they are indeed not up to par."

The six men in black looked at each other in surprise, just because he was talking about their proud martial arts. The tall and thin man praised: "Mingjian Villa is Mingjian Villa. You are worthy of being a descendant of a famous family. You have such knowledge at such a young age. In this case, I can't keep you."

Yi Yuchen was too lazy to say more. He shook his wrist and danced five sword flowers. He sighed and said unsatisfiedly: "Time is short and the skills are insufficient. I can only use two moves!"

Without waiting for the six people to figure out what he meant, Yi Yuchen moved his feet, his figure was like flowing clouds and water, and the whole person jumped up.

The long sword in his hand made a move of "Qi Guan Changhong", with a majestic momentum. His body was like a silver-white rainbow across the sky, crossing the night sky, leaving a silver-white afterimage under the moonlight.

After landing, he stepped on the four elephants, turned his wrist, and the longThe sword was tilted, and it turned into the second move of the Yi Family Sword Manual, "Supporting the Right and Eliminating the Evil". Without waiting for the last person to make a move, the long sword pierced into his throat like an antelope hanging on a horn, and was withdrawn at the touch.

When Yi Yuchen put away his sword, the six people behind him had just set up their positions. The strong man in black said, "What a fast sword, what's its name?"

There was no trace of blood on the long sword, and it was as smooth as new. Yi Yuchen held the sharp sword in his hand, shook his head, and said, "It's just an ordinary move from the entry-level sword manual of Mingjian Villa."

The strong man "chuckled" twice, and a blood line appeared on his neck, and blood gushed out like a spring. He stretched out his hand, covered his neck with one hand, pointed at Yi Yuchen with the other hand, and "chuckled" and said, "I regret it so much!"

After that, he fell to the ground with a plop, and as he fell, the other five people also fell to the ground one after another.

However, Yi Yuchen's first sword cut the throats of the five people, and the last person's throat was also pierced by him. The death was silent and did not stir up any waves.

Shaking his head, Yi Yuchen turned to look at the corridor of the courtyard, where a figure sitting in a wheelchair looked admiring and then left.

After a while, the old housekeeper Yi Liang came with a few servants. These people looked at Yi Yuchen with excitement, but did not say a word. They bowed and then moved all the bodies away.

After listening quietly for a while, making sure that no one was hiding in the dark, Yi Yuchen put the long sword back to its original position, and then quietly opened the door and walked in.

Looking at the little kid on the bed, Yi Yuchen smiled, lay down beside him with clothes on, and said: "Go to bed! You have to get up early tomorrow."

Little Yi Jifeng was startled and opened his eyes subconsciously, then found that it was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. He stuck out his tongue and fell asleep beside Yi Yuchen.

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The next morning, just after dawn, Yi Yuchen had already stood up, picked up the long sword from the weapon rack and danced slowly.

"Fighting for justice", "upholding justice and eliminating evil", "awesome and noble", "long-lasting spirit", "generous", "red-blooded and loyal", "long-lasting noble spirit", "dying for justice".

As soon as he came out, little Yi Jifeng followed him out, stood at the door and watched him dance with the sword, waving his little hands along with him. Seeing Yi Yuchen smiling at him, he waved more vigorously, waving his feet and kicking, making a "swish" sound from his mouth.

After practicing a set of sword techniques, Yi Yuchen put the long sword back, and then a servant came to help the two wash up. After cleaning up, Yi Yuchen took little Yi Jifeng's hand and went to the side hall.