Yun Ziyi waited until they finished school as promised.
Looking at Qi Yao, who was obviously out of breath from exhaustion, but still walked up to him and asked him for "advice", Yun Ziyi couldn't help but want to laugh: "Let's rest for a while, the sky is still dark. Morning, no need to rush."
[Obviously I'm scared. 】
Qi Yao secretly said something harsh in his heart, and Yun Ziyi was used to it, so he only asked someone to bring him water.
Qi Yao was very thirsty. He took a sip and suddenly frowned: "This is..."
"It's just honey water." Yun Ziyi seemed to expect it. When he came to his doubts, "You have just finished your activities, it is not good to use tea."
"Thank you, sir, for your concern." Qi Yao said thank you, but he was thinking wildly in his heart.
[Should it be said that he is nosy, or that the honey water does not belong to him alone. ]
[That's all, later... I won't let him make a fool of himself too much. 】
Yun Ziyi just gave an ordinary instruction, but he didn't expect him to be so thoughtful.
As soon as Qi Yao regained some strength, he couldn't wait to ask for advice.
Yun Ziyi did not delay any longer, followed him to the martial arts arena, and chose a long sword that was relatively handy.
"Please sir, please give me some advice." After all, Qi Yao was a boy in his teens. At this moment, Qi Yao couldn't suppress the smile on his face, and his face was full of excitement.
"Don't take it seriously if you give me advice." Yun Ziyi smiled faintly, "It's just an ordinary exchange of ideas."
"Yes, an ordinary exchange of ideas, just click on it." Wei Zhang looked on from the side. After hearing the words, he hurriedly echoed, "His Royal Highness..."
"This is what I should say to my husband. Can I still hurt my husband?" Qi Yao couldn't stand his fear. He looked like he was wondering what was wrong with Yun Ziyi, and said something back lightly. Not only did Wei Zhang become speechless, but he also made Yun Ziyi even more angry.
If a teacher loses to a disciple, he is afraid of being ridiculed by others.
Wei Zhang didn't expect that his words would cause trouble for his husband. He looked at Yun Ziyi with some shame, but met the man's calm and gentle eyes, and seemed to nod slightly towards him to signal him. rest assured.
Under such peaceful eyes, Wei Zhang's heart calmed down little by little.
The gentleman is so confident, maybe he is really worrying too much.
The competition began, and the two long swords were unsheathed at the same time.
Qi Yao was originally thinking about how to hide his thoughts, but unexpectedly, just after the confrontation, the long sword in his hand was knocked away before the attack was over.
"This..."
Qi Yao was surprised for a moment and looked straight at Yun Ziyi.
Yun Ziyi returned his sword to its sheath, took a step forward, and said in a low voice: "If I didn't have any ability, how could I dare to accept the challenge of His Highness the Crown Prince?"
Qi Yao felt a little a little confused for a moment. incredible.
He originally thought about whether he underestimated the enemy, but the other party's words made him unable to even have such a fantasy.
In the competition just now, he had difficulty even seeing Yun Ziyi's movements, let alone parrying and intercepting.
"Okay, what's the harm in losing to the teacher." Yun Ziyi knew that Qi Yao was feeling uncomfortable, so she comforted her gently, "How much older am I than you."
< p>This chapter is not finished yet, click on the next page to continue reading.[He is obviously not much older than me... Tsk, why do you think he is more powerful if you think about it this way? 】
"I..." Qi Yao pursed his lower lip, but remained stubborn, "I was just asking for advice from Mr., and I didn't expect to be better than Mr. ."
Yun Ziyi He couldn't help laughing, and raised his eyebrows: "I'm asking for advice and discussion, but I haven't taught you yet."
Qi Yao raised his head and looked at him, his eyes flashing with surprise and expectation, but his mouth said awkwardly He asked, "Just teach me that move?"
"If His Highness the Crown Prince wants to learn more, I would be happy to learn from him." Yun Ziyi winked at him.
Qi Yao blushed suddenly and nodded without saying a word.
Yun Ziyi smiled and looked at the other students who were watching the excitement at the edge of the martial arts field: "You haven't left yet. Do you want to stay and take extra classes?"
< p> Who among the young people didn’t have the dream of being a master with a sword and a sword, and no one wanted to leave after hearing this."I thought I would be able to hear Mr.'s class tomorrow, but I didn't expect an unexpected surprise." Wei Zhang's face showed the most sincere joy.
He naturally liked these more than those poems, books and articles. He didn’t expect that the gentleman he liked so much was really good at this.
Qi Xu didn’t leave either, but he wasn’t very interested in wielding swords or guns. His martial arts skills were mediocre, which was fine on weekdays. Now he didn’t want to embarrass himself, he just watched the excitement from the side. .
He knew that this young gentleman must have some ability if he dared to agree to Qi Yao's advice. That is to say, his good emperor brother was so confused that he couldn't even figure it out.
But they did underestimate this young gentleman.
Qi Xu blinked as he looked at the man with a warm smile like the bright moon and breeze among the crowd.
I really want to know what other surprises this young gentleman can give him.
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The swordsmanship that Yun Ziyi learned were all fatal moves, so he chose a few simple yet entertaining moves to teach them, and they were really impressed. Liked by these half-grown teenagers.
Qi Yao was a little awkward at first, but after a while, he got involved.
Even Qi Xu, who was watching from the side, felt itchy.
Otherwise, Yun Ziyi’s long sword is so elegant and charming. It is obviously just the most common sword in the martial arts field, but the cold light of the sword’s edge seems to be able to dazzle people. caught his eyes.
I can’t help but be fascinated by it.
Although these students all have a good foundation of talent, after learning each move, Yun Ziyi still couldn't hold on. His face turned slightly pale, and there was some bloody smell in his throat, but he suppressed it. Went back and didn't scare them again.
This body is still too weak.
However, all this effort was not in vain. When Yun Ziyi appeared in the study room again the next day, most of the students were very obedient and even admired him.
Even Qi Yao and Qi Xu, who were the most difficult to deal with, lost the contempt they had the day before.
Yun Ziyi’s lectures are naturally different from those of other masters. After all, he is not a Confucian scholar who has been immersed in the Four Books and Five Classics since childhood. Some of his understandings and views are also novel and refined, not strict and rigid, and he is sometimes inspired. When it comes, he will also tell an interesting story.
However, after listening to the lecture for so long yesterday, he also knew the appropriateness. Although his understanding was novel, it was not deviant. Occasionally he deviated, but only to the point.
Within a few days, all the children of the aristocratic families in the capital knew that there was a very likeable gentleman in the study room. He was young, had a great appearance, and his lectures were also interesting. , he is also an all-rounder in both civil and military affairs, and his sword skills are no less impressive than those of his master who teaches martial arts.