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Chapter 94 Even a Dog in the Village Can Fight Him Twice

Time flew by, and after resting for a few days in Fusheng Residence and spending time with Ningyan and the other two, Bai Yuan ran to Little Saint Xian Manor again, preparing to read the last of the Confucian books.

When he finished reading the last scroll of bamboo slips in the library, it was already afternoon when he came out.

Rubbing his temples, Bai Yuan was just about to go back to eat, when he unexpectedly ran into Wuming whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Wuming had just finished his closed-door retreat, and the two inevitably exchanged pleasantries when they met. From the conversation, he learned that Bai Yuan planned to return to Mount Taiyi in the spring of next year.

After thinking about it for a while, he proposed to have another discussion with them, which could be considered as mutual confirmation of what they had learned.

Bai Yuan only hesitated for a moment before agreeing.

He knew that Wuming's offer to spar with him this time was actually to teach him his swordsmanship, hoping to help him more before he left.

The next morning, a fierce fighting sound came from the Little Saint's Villa, breaking its previous peace.

In the Liuyi Pavilion, Wuming held a wooden sword and was sparring with Bai Yuan.

He did not use Hanguang because he officially passed Hanguang to Yan Lu after he came out of seclusion, and now Hanguang is Yan Lu's sword.

During the sparring session, Bai Yuan and Wuming used Confucian swordsmanship.

Wu Mingyong did it because he was a disciple of Confucianism, while Bai Yuan wanted to confirm what he had learned and felt in Confucianism during this period.

Around the two, Lu Zhonglian, Xun Kuang, Fu Nianyan Lu and others were all watching the battle here.

Lu Zhonglian and Xun Kuang nodded their heads from time to time and commented a few words aloud.

"I didn't expect that in such a short period of time, Junior Brother Bai Yuan not only learned our Confucian swordsmanship, but also used it so handily!"

"That's right! Even those disciples in the village who have practiced Confucian swordsmanship for many years may not be as good as him."

Xun Kuang stroked his beard and echoed Lu Zhonglian's words.

They were not surprised that Bai Yuan had learned Confucian swordsmanship, what was really amazed was the level that Bai Yuan showed, like a Confucian disciple who had been steeped in Confucian swordsmanship for many years.

The four simple swordsmanship of doing one's duty, reciprocating courtesy, being disrespectful, and serving the world are in the hands of the two of them, but they have come to fruition.

Fu Nian and Yan Lu, who were still young, were surprised to see this scene.

Especially Fu Nian, who lived in Xiaoshengxian Village since he was a child, was personally taught by the master Lu Zhonglian, and he is also very proficient in Confucian swordsmanship.

But now seeing that Bai Yuan used it better and more delicately than him, with the right way of swordsmanship, each sword is crisp and sharp, what a complicated mood.

After all, how long had Bai Yuan been here to study, and how long had he studied?

The discussion between Wuming and Bai Yuan was actually a kind of discussion.

It's just that they are not discussing the Tao with words, but using the sword in their hands to discuss the Tao with the sword.

For the two swordsmen, their sword intent and sword power are actually the path they walked and the way they realized.

It is more direct to discuss the Tao with the sword.

Although they both use Confucian swordsmanship, the tastes used by the two are still very different.

His perception of Zuo Wang Wuxin was integrated into Wuming's sword, so his sword is more elegant and easy-going, seemingly soft, unable to resist Bai Yuan's attack.

But in fact, every attack by Bai Yuan is often resolved by him invisibly, like a mud cow entering the sea, unable to find a focus.

In his hands, the Confucian swordsmanship has almost caught up with the Mohism's rigid rules, and it is unbeatable in defense.

Not only that, Wuming's every sword is just right, he only seeks balance, not victory, even if he sees Bai Yuan's flaws, he will not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but use his own method to remind Bai Yuan To correct the flaws and perfect the deficiencies in swordsmanship.

He can be said to be a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade, to the fullest.

However, Bai Yuan's sword is different from Wuming. Inside he upholds the virtue of a gentleman, but outside he shows a terrifying aura, his sword is swift and fierce, continuous.

His power seeks to win, but he is not extremely vicious, but pays attention to subduing people with power. His swordsmanship has a hint of "sage inside and king outside".

Watching the two people in the field going back and forth, fighting for hundreds of rounds, Fu Nian and Yan Lu also had some different feelings in their hearts.

Yan Lu comprehended Wuming's sword power, and he couldn't help but have a deeper understanding of Zuo Wang Xin Fa.

He knew that Wuming was very strong, but his performance in the first battle after leaving the customs was not as good as before. This is not because his strength has regressed, but his realm has improved.

Wuming does not seek victory, but only seeks benevolence, so he can be weak when he encounters the weak, and always maintain his own strength at the same level as Bai Yuan.

As for Fu Nian, he learned something from Bai Yuan's swordsmanship, and an unclear thought appeared in his mind, and he couldn't find a way to do it for the time being.

But the more so, the more he felt that this might be related to the path he should take in the future, and he became more serious when watching this exchange.

Lu Zhonglian looked at the expressions on the faces of Fu Nian and Yan Lu, and couldn't help nodding slightly.

He specially asked the two of them to watch this discussion, and it was also for a certain purpose.

In the arena, Bai Yuan and Wuming thrust out a sword at the same time, with the same sword move and the same movement, as if they were looking at themselves in a mirror.

The two swords collided, and Bai Yuan and the two passed by each other, standing in the middle of the field with their backs to each other.

After fighting for so long, the two still couldn't decide the outcome.

But Bai Yuan knew very well that if Wuming didn't have the intention to win, how could he be able to draw with him?
However, he was not surprised by this result, because he had seen his entry from Wuming a long time ago, and knew at that time that it would be this result.

[Character]: Nameless
【Age】: 35 years old

[relationship]: friendly
【Hobby】: Sitting quietly
【Entry】: Sitting and forgetting Wuxin (purple), Master of draw (purple)

[Sitting and forgetting without heart]: Practicing the method of sitting and forgetting has reached an extremely high level. It can condense the body, hide wisdom, leave the body to know, and hide among all living beings, becoming an inconspicuous ordinary passerby.

[The master of draw]: A gentleman has no competition, his swordsmanship is weak when he is weak, and he is invincible and invincible. Even a dog in the village can fight him twice with a sword in his hand, but correspondingly, even his martial arts are far superior to him He can also pass two tricks.

Both sides retracted their swords at the same time, Bai Yuan sighed, turned around and bowed to Wuming, Lu Zhonglian and others, and bowed.

"Thank you for your advice!"

After some discussion, Bai Yuan also discovered that he had many shortcomings. This gift was not only to thank Wuming for his teachings, but also to thank Confucian teachings.

Wuming and the others also smiled and nodded slightly, accepting the gift.

Lu Zhonglian stepped forward and looked at Bai Yuan with admiration.

"I didn't expect Junior Brother Bai Yuan to have comprehended Confucian swordsmanship to such an extent without making a sound. It's really surprising."

"Headmaster Lu is so ridiculous. Using Confucian swordsmanship in front of you guys makes me feel a bit out of my league!"

Bai Yan scratched his head, looking a little embarrassed.

At noon, he was left at Xiaoshengxian Village for lunch, and he also formally informed Lu Zhonglian and others of his plan.

Spring is not far away now, which means Bai Yuan will not stay in Songhai for too long.

(End of this chapter)