Chapter 5: A Set of Sword Techniques

He had witnessed Huang Rong's Jade Flute Sword Technique, which was elegant and graceful, yet concealed a deadly intent; he had also seen Zhao Zhijing's Quanzhen Sword Technique, which was intricate and subtle. Although Zhao Zhijing had not mastered it to perfection, it was still quite formidable.

Yang Guo shook the wine gourd, then simply pulled out the cork. A strong aroma of wine wafted towards him, and just the scent was enough to make one feel slightly intoxicated

After speaking, he handed the oil paper-wrapped package to Xiao Tian

He even had the chance to witness Qiu Chuji practicing swordsmanship, where in an instant he executed eighteen thrusts, each thrust splitting into three. At the moment of thrusting, there appeared to be only one move, but with a flick of the wrist, the swordplay divided into three. However, he had never seen such a terrifying sword technique, directly targeting vital points all over the body, leaving no opportunity for the opponent to catch their breath

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This sword technique has no name; it is derived from the swordsmanship of the Xiaoyao Sect that I have summarized. No matter how many methods you possess, I shall break them all with a single sword strike

However, apart from the fragrance of this wine, there is not a single drop of wine in the gourd.

"You, young man, are quite punctual," Xiao Tian leaped down from a large tree, his moon-white robe not a speck of dust upon it, as if he were a celestial being.

The flower branch, sharp as a sword, lingered at the center of Yang Guo's brow, a chilling and piercing sensation emanating from that point, making Yang Guo feel as if in the next moment he would be pierced through the brow by this branch, resulting in his immediate death

Upon seeing the empty wine gourd, Yang Guo could not help but reveal a hint of a smile on his face. It seems that the esteemed elder Xiao Tian is testing his sincerity!

Clearly, it was such a straightforward thrust, yet Yang Guo felt as if all his vital points were enveloped by this flower branch, causing the hair on his body to stand on end, and cold sweat to continuously seep from his forehead

After speaking, Xiao Tian's entire demeanor underwent a sudden transformation. If the previous Xiao Tian gave off an ethereal and transcendent impression, the current Xiao Tian resembled a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp and strikingly evident.

As the voice faded, Xiao Tian moved

Like a fleeting shadow of a graceful swan, the person instantly vanished from the spot, and the flower branch in hand was thrust directly towards Yang Guo's brow.

Yang Guo's heart stirred up a storm in the book, although he had not learned any martial arts techniques from Zhao Zhijing, he was after all the adopted son of Ouyang Feng and had spent some time on Peach Blossom Island. Through this exposure, his insights were also remarkable

Upon this thought, Yang Guo quickly put away the wine gourd and walked briskly towards Chongyang Palace

On the second day, Yang Guo, as usual, listened to some rudimentary martial arts verses from Zhao Zhijing. Zhao Zhijing still did not teach him any techniques, which left Yang Guo feeling dissatisfied, yet he was even more looking forward to the evening's journey to the back mountain.

"Senior Xiao, I, Yang Guo, seek an audience!" Yang Guo slightly bowed towards the distance and said respectfully. He still remembered what Xiao Tian had mentioned last night, that it was not yet the time to call him Master, so he continued to address him as Senior.

As night fell, a somewhat slender figure slipped out from the Chongyang Palace and quietly ran towards the back mountain of the Zhongnan Mountain.

As long as the senior is satisfied, Yang Guo's face revealed a look of joy. He then took out an oil paper-wrapped package from his bosom and handed it to Xiao Tian, saying: "How can there be good wine without good dishes to accompany it? When I was wandering outside, I learned some culinary skills from a chef for a few days. If the senior does not mind, please give this roast chicken a try."

After a while, Xiao Tian looked at the chicken bones scattered on the ground, casually broke off a branch of flowers, and said: "Well, having eaten your roasted chicken, if I don't show any sign of appreciation, I might be ridiculed by others for being stingy. So, I will teach you a sword technique. Kid, pay attention!"

"Senior Xiao, your wine and the gourd of books," Yang Guo respectfully handed the wine gourd to Xiao Tian

In the shadows, Xiao Tian observed Yang Guo's reaction and gently nodded his head

Yang Guo held the wine gourd, his eyes revealing a contemplative expression

"You little rascal, you are thoughtful," Xiao Tian said, looking at the still warm oil paper wrapping, and gently nodded his head

Young man, do you understand now

He believes that the actions of the senior Xiao Tian before leaving carry a deeper meaning. Is it a test from that senior?

What a terrifying swordsmanship

I see now

This wine gourd seems to be a bit light

Good wine! Xiao Tian took a sip, and then his eyes lit up as he laughed

Xiao Tian took the wine gourd and weighed it in his hand; it was considerably heavier than before. He casually pulled out the cork, and a gourd full of clear and bright fine wine was exuding an enticing aroma.