Chapter 9 The seventh sword move is called Purple Thunder!

"From what happened before, you practiced martial arts?"

Yu Juluo had no idea what Gao Changsheng was thinking, so he asked.

Gao Changsheng nodded.

"What about the way of soldiers?"

"Have you practiced Gao Jiong's spearmanship and military strategy?"

Gao Changsheng raised his eyes and said nothing, but Yu Juro already understood what he meant.

"It's normal for young people to have this kind of courage."

“Well, it’s not a big deal to practice military skills together, but you must remember what I just said.”

Gao Changsheng nodded to show that he understood.

"Come to think of it, if I remember correctly, Gao Jiong once acquired a superior spear technique, but it didn't suit his personality."

"Although this spear is a martial arts method, it is quite consistent with the artistic conception of the military way. You can try it."

Gao Changsheng's mind moved, and the first thing he thought of was a secret book kept in the Gao family's secret library. He didn't expect that Yu Juro even knew this.

It seems that what he said about the friendship of life and death was not false.

Gao Changsheng was thinking in his heart.

Yu Juluo on the opposite side suddenly sighed.

"I guess it's God's will!"

"Gao Jiong originally followed the path of Confucianism and Taoism."

"My greatest dream is to achieve merit, virtue and words, to achieve the three immortalities and become a Confucian and Taoist saint."

"It was just a twist of fate. Gao Jiong changed from a Confucian scholar to a soldier and embarked on another path."

After saying that, Yu Juluo looked at Gao Changsheng.

"Originally, I thought that Gao Jiong had regrets and would let you, his son, return to the path of Confucianism."

"I didn't expect that in the end, you would still choose the path of military affairs."

Gao Changsheng was surprised. He didn't expect that Gao Jiong had such a past.

But it’s normal when you think about it.

Although Gao Jiong was a military god, he was essentially a civil official.

Without a doubt, the greatest dream of every scholar is to achieve the three immortalities in one person.

"Well, this is fate!"

Yu Juluo thought about the voice again.

"This time, I originally wanted to find a disciple to pass on the military art to, so as to train a younger generation for the Great Sui Dynasty."

"But I don't want my martial arts to be forgotten. Although I don't accept disciples, I am thinking of finding a younger generation who I like to pass on my martial arts to."

As he said this, he turned and looked at Gao Changsheng.

"The people I had the best relationship with back then were Gao Jiong and Yang Su, but both of you have your own inherited military traditions."

"According to my plan, I was going to pass on my understanding of the Way of the Sword to that kid from the Yang family, and then choose another successor to the Way of the Warrior."

"I just didn't expect that you also practiced military skills."

"It's human nature to be close to others and distant from them!"

"Since Gao Jiong's son has embarked on this path, I certainly cannot be stingy."

After hearing Yu Juluo's words, Gao Changsheng was also moved.

The inheritor of the military art is undoubtedly Yuwen Chengdu.

However, unexpectedly, Yu Juro suddenly mentioned Yang Xuangan again.

Martial arts, inheritance, Yang Xuangan.

Then think of the fleeting glimpse of the knife before.

Gao Changsheng paused, and a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

Could it be...

It was at this moment that Yu Juluo's voice happened to sound.

"This sword technique of mine was acquired by accident."

“It is really hard to describe the profoundness and mystery of it.”

“Even if you study for decades, you can only say that you have gained a little, not that you have fully understood the whole picture.”

"Now, I will pass on this sword technique to you."

"It's my apology for being such an uncle and not paying attention to you for so many years. It's also a gift for our first proper meeting."

"Card wipe!"

The voice just fell.

Flashing arcs of electricity appeared in the tent.

Yu Juluo turned his hand into a knife and demonstrated his sword skills in front of Gao Changsheng.

"The sword has seven styles, named Purple Thunder!"

Yu Juluo's powerful voice was like thunder.

"really!"

Gao Changsheng exclaimed in his heart.

It really is this sword technique.

The character Yang Xuangan actually existed in history, so he often appears in various historical stories and novels, and his personality and style are different.

But if we talk about the most powerful and imposing Yang Xuangan, it is undoubtedly the reincarnation of the overlord in Tian Chuan.

With one hand, he could strike seven times with purple thunder, which could be regarded as unrivaled in the world.

Originally, Gao Changsheng didn't think about it in this direction.

After all, with his current understanding of this world, he did not find too many traces of the plot of the Tianchuan world.

Moreover, when he first met Yang Xuangan, when the other party's aura exploded, he did not detect any trace of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique.

Until Yu Juro demonstrated his knife skills.

Only then did a vague idea flash through Gao Changsheng's mind.

I didn't expect that the sword technique he used was actually the Seven Purple Thunder Swords.

In this comprehensive world, the Purple Thunder Sword Technique actually first fell into the hands of Yu Juro.

It seems so.

If Gao Changsheng had not appeared.

If Yu Juluo wanted to pass on the sword, he would definitely choose someone he was close to, such as Yang Su’s son.

And then the reincarnation of the overlord was created?
In this way, I have intercepted Yang Xuangan's opportunity. Gao Changsheng had a flash of thought in his mind.

Of course, he wouldn't feel any guilt.

As a time traveler, if you don’t seize opportunities, can you still be considered a time traveler?

Besides, he didn't do it on purpose this time.

Whether Yu Juluo passes the knife or not is the other party's choice.

Who made it so that between Gao Jiong and Yang Su, Yu Juro was closer to Gao Jiong?

Not to mention that Yang Xuangan was not aware of all this, even if he knew, he would not be able to say anything.

having said so much.

But in fact, they were just a few thoughts that flashed through Gao Changsheng's mind.

What was more worthy of his attention at this moment was undoubtedly the knife skills that Yu Juro was demonstrating in front of him.

Yu Juluo made a knife with his hands.

The movements are extremely slow.

But the surging sword force and artistic conception clearly revealed the power of this sword technique.

Inside the tent, the sound of thunder was heard constantly.

The flickering arc light was like boiling water, making one's scalp tingle.

However, under Yu Juluo's control, it did not completely erupt, but was confined to a small area.

Gao Changsheng's eyes remained motionless, fixed on Yu Juluo's palm.

The temperature at the center of the eyebrows continues to rise.

A faint line appeared again.

Unlike the burning sensation between his eyebrows, a cool feeling quickly rose throughout his body, especially in his mind.

Talking about this unique texture.

It was brought with Gao Changsheng after he traveled through time.

It should be considered as the Golden Finger.

But over such a long time, Gao Changsheng hasn't discovered much.

There was one thing he could clearly feel.

My understanding has been greatly enhanced.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to possess such strength within a few years.

As for whether there are other benefits besides enlightenment, Gao Changsheng is not sure yet.

The first form, the second form...

Yu Juluo demonstrated the moves and artistic conception of the Purple Thunder Sword Technique in front of Gao Changsheng without reservation.

And on Gao Changsheng's side.

With the help of the brow lines.

A series of insights also came to my mind.

In the back of his mind.

One after another, the knife techniques were also slowly passing by.

As the knives fell one by one.

Gao Changsheng's pupils and even his entire body were filled with flashes of lightning.

At this time, Yu Juluo had already demonstrated all seven moves.

He looked at Gao Changsheng with admiration.

The reason why the swordsmanship was spread was more because of the relationship with Gao Jiong.

But in essence, Yu Juluo didn't want his swordsmanship to be entrusted to the wrong person.

Of course, looking at Gao Changsheng's performance now, the original trace of concern has completely dissipated.

At this moment, the satisfaction in Yu Juluo's eyes could be described as beyond words.

Gao Changsheng's performance clearly showed that he had completely comprehended and was immersed in the artistic conception of the swordsmanship.

Such performance not only satisfied him, but also shocked him.

"Old friend, it seems that your son is better than you!" Yu Juro murmured to himself.

And at this time.

The image in Gao Changsheng's mind has also changed drastically.

An extremely tall and majestic figure appeared at some point.

In his hand he held a long sword that was flashing with endless lightning.

One knife after another fell.

It brought about endless waves.

Until the seven sword techniques were practiced.

The figure suddenly disappeared.

But the lightning sword suddenly grew in size.

Rising straight up into the sky.

Then he fell forward heavily.

In an instant, the world turned upside down, and heaven and earth repeated themselves.

The entire sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be split in half.

Gao Changsheng's body shook.

He opened his eyes suddenly, accompanied by a cry of surprise.

"That is……"

It took a long time for Gao Changsheng to come back to his senses.

What came into view was Yu Juluo's familiar face.

"The Purple Thunder Blade is profound and mysterious. You don't have to be obsessed with it for now. You can slowly comprehend it in the future."

"Thank you Uncle Yu for teaching me the Dharma!"

Gao Changsheng finally came to his senses and quickly bowed to express his gratitude.

"Haha, I told you earlier, you don't have to be polite with me."

"Besides, it may be my luck to find such an outstanding successor like you for this sword."

(End of this chapter)