Yang Ying was two years younger than that of Yang Tian. When she practiced martial arts, Yang Tian was now dancing the sword and whispering. For some reason, when Yang Tian was in his hand, he would use the sword technique that Yang Yong had learned before. After passing through, Yang Tian felt refreshed.

The one who taught Yang Tian’s martial arts was the guard Yuan Wei. Yuan Wei was Yuan Zhou’s younger brother. The two were said to be descendants of the Tuoba Dynasty of the Northern Wei Dynasty. Yuan Zhou was very skilled in martial arts and brave and good at fighting. He was already a general. Every time he fought, Yuan Zhou would protect Yang Jian before and return to the court. Yuan Zhou regarded himself as the commander of the Duke’s escort.

Not long after Yuan Wei entered the Duke Suiguo Mansion, after Yang Tian had an accident, Yuan Zhou felt that the Yang Mansion was insufficient. He wanted to follow Yang Jian at any time, so he summoned his younger brother from the army to the Duke Mansion to act as Yang Tian’s martial arts teacher, and in fact he was also the guards of Yang Tian and Yang Ying.

Yuan Wei's martial arts are undoubtedly much higher than Yang Yong's previous guards. Moreover, he had killed dozens or hundreds of people on the battlefield, and he had a killing aura on his body. The first time Yang Tian met Yuan Wei, he was suppressed by the murderous aura on his body and did not even dare to move. Yang Tian was in a peaceful era, and even soldiers were not stained with blood. He had never seen the look of a person who came down from the battlefield and regarded life as a mustard of grass. Yang Jian had also killed people, but his eyes looked at Yang Tian, ​​mostly with a fatherly feeling.

Fortunately, Yuan Wei's eyes became much softer just after a glance. According to Yang Tian's guess after deciding the gods, that glance was just a warning from Yuan Wei.

Yang Ying was very envious when he saw Yang Tian’s long sword dancing dazzlingly. Unfortunately, he could only hold a wooden sword, and he couldn’t handle the metal sword.

"Okay." Seeing Yang Tian's regaining momentum, Yuan Wei couldn't help but praise him. From the first day he taught this eldest son, to the current flowing flow, Yuan Wei really doesn't believe that a young man can make such great progress in just over ten days, but all this happened under his nose, and he couldn't help but believe it.

He knew that the eldest son had practiced martial arts before, but at best it was the skill of a three-legged cat. He was even more disappointed when he was testing, and he was not even as good as a three-legged cat.

"Come on, try picking me up and counting swords?"

Yuan Wei was happy to see it and wanted to fight Yang Tian on the spot. Yang Tian suddenly had a bitter face: "Master, your hand is too heavy. If you take a few swords, my hand will hurt for a few days."

Although Yang Tian's power is now comparable to an ordinary adult, he can compete with Yuan Wei, a general like a battlefield. When Yuan Wei competes with him, he will try to be as careful as possible at the beginning, but if he connects more swords, Yuan Wei's power will increase unknowingly. Every time Yang Tian receives a sword, his arm will hurt until his sword is knocked off.

Yang Tian didn't dare to stop taking it in the middle of the way. Every time Yuan's vicious sword came, it was like he was going to split him in half. Although Yang Tian knew that if he gave up on resistance, Yuan Wei would definitely stop, but he knew that it was one thing, and it was another to ask him to watch the long sword slashing without resisting it.

"If you have no future, how can you make progress if you don't practice properly?" Yuan Wei ignored Yang Tian's rejection and "receive the sword." It was already a sword.

With a "bang." Yang Tian had to block it with his sword, and a numbness came from his arm.

"Don't worry, I've only used 10% of my strength."

Can you not worry? You only use 10% of your strength now, and you will gradually increase to 20% of your strength and 30% of your strength. It seems that your arm will hurt again tonight. Yang Tian couldn't help but sigh.

Bang, bang, bang sound came, Yuan Wei's sword was as tight as a sword, Yang Tian had to take a step back every time he received the sword. There was another sound of metal clashing. The long sword in Yang Tian's hand flew out of his hand and flew straight to the side.

"No, let go." Yang Tian saw a middle-aged man coming over where the long sword flew.

With a torn sound, the long sword wiped the middle-aged man's clothes and flew outwards, tearing a large piece of the middle-aged man's clothes. With a loud bang, he stared at a tree and kept buzzing.

The power of the sword combined with the power of Yang Tian and Yuan Wei. If it hits a person, it will definitely shoot a big hole. Yang Tian couldn't help but be afraid and said, "It's okay, it's okay."

The middle-aged man's face turned blue and red, and he sat on the ground all of a sudden. He seemed to be frightened. Yang Tianding saw that it was Xu Yinzong who helped him treat his illness these days.

Xu Yinzong cured the eldest son's illness. The entire Duke's Mansion knew that this miracle doctor Xu, especially the treatment method of inserting silver needles into his head was too amazing. The whole mansion was full of controversy. Yang Tian also heard it after he recovered. He was scared that if Xu Yinzong's needles were slightly off, he might become an idiot.

Fortunately, after he woke up, Xu Yinzong did not use silver needles to insert it into his head again, otherwise Yang Tian would definitely refuse to obey. However, he took his pulse every day and adjusted it. Since Yang Tian started listening to Master’s lectures and practicing martial arts, even these steps have been omitted.

Originally, Xu Yinzong could have said goodbye, but the Yang couple was afraid that Yang Tian’s illness would go back and forth, so they would not let Xu Yinzong go at all. It took one month to complete. If Yang Tian’s illness did not occur again, Xu Yinzong would be allowed to leave the Duke’s Mansion.

His arms could not twist his thighs. Although Xu Yinzong was a famous doctor in Chang'an, the Duke of the State had to stay. Now the one-month period was approaching. Xu Yinzong could go out to the Duke's Mansion after seeing Yang Tian again. Unexpectedly, a disaster came and almost shot by Yang Tian's sword.

Yang Tian hurried over and helped Xu Yinzong up: "Sir, I'm frightened."

"Internal power and mental method." Yuan Wei played the long sword, and a hint of eager gaze shot out in his eyes, "Take it." He stabbed Xu Yinzong with a sword.

Yang Tian was shocked: "Master, wait."

"Oh." Seeing Yuan Wei stabbing with a sword, Xu Yinzong sat down again, avoiding the sword.

Yuan Wei's eyes narrowed, his hands turned, and the long sword stabbed Xu Yinzong's waist again.

"Where to kill someone, kill someone." Xu Yinzong rolled around with a move, hid Yuan Wei's long sword again, and shouted while hiding.

Yang Tian stomped his feet: "Guard Yuan, he is a doctor invited by the mansion, so you must not hurt him." Yuan Wei is Yang Tian's master, or he can be said to be a guard. Yang Tian called him Yuan's guard to take out the posture of his master to give orders.
Chapter completed!