Heavenly War God Returns To City

Yang Xuan was willing to take Ann Tianhee as his master because he wanted to make him happy. However, he really did not have the patience to listen to people talk about things that he had already memorized.    

    

"You are right. Look at my brain. I am old and muddle-headed. Haha, I actually forgot about this. "    

    

Ann Tianhee laughed self-deprecatingly.    

    

"Haha, I can't blame you for this. You just want to teach me how to do it. How about this, we'll stop here for today. When I find a good sword in a while, we'll..."    

    

Yang Xuan finally let out a sigh of relief. He had found a good excuse.    

    

"No need to be so troublesome!"    

    

Ann Tianhee waved his hand, "Disciple, please follow me!"    

    

After saying that, he strode towards a small independent house in the corner. Yang Xuan did not know what to do, so he could only follow.    

    

There were some miscellaneous items in the small room, which looked like a storeroom. Yang Xuan did not understand why Ann Tianhee brought him here.    

    

Ann Tianhee did not explain too much. He smiled mysteriously and turned a vase. With a creak, a 1.5 meter square tunnel appeared on the ground.    

    

He did not expect there to be a secret room next to this place.    

    

"Disciple, please follow me!"    

    

Ann Tianhee led Yang Xuan down the stairs to the basement.    

    

The moment the lights were turned on, Yang Xuan realized that this was actually a sword room. The surrounding walls were filled with all kinds of Longswords.    

    

"This is my Sword Storage Pavilion. I won't let any ordinary person in. These swords have been kept by me for decades. You can pick any one of them. There will always be a suitable one for you. When you are done, I will continue to teach you how to practice your sword!"    

    

Ann Tianhee said proudly.    

    

Yang Xuan broke out in a cold sweat. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to avoid today's challenge.    

    

With Ann Tianhee's social status, the Longsword that he collected was naturally not an ordinary item. The dozens of Longswords hanging on the surrounding walls could also be considered high grade.    

    

But this was only compared to ordinary people. In the eyes of a peak expert like Yang Xuan, it was actually just like a pile of scrap metal.    

    

However, in order to make the other party happy, Yang Xuan pretended to be serious and picked out the eight horned bronze sword from the Warring States Period.    

    

"Your disciple has good eyesight!"    

    

Ann Tianhee praised, "This sword is an antique from the Warring States Period. It is a treasure sword that only Great Generals are qualified to wear. It is the most precious sword I have here. In the future, this sword will belong to you!"    

    

"Thank you, Old Xian... Thank you, Master!"    

    

Yang Xuan smiled. He liked this amiable old man more and more.    

    

This octagonal bronze sword was indeed an antique from the Warring States Period. Although it could only be considered a common item, it was not made by a famous swordsmith.    

    

However, it was still an antique with a well-preserved appearance. It would not be a problem to sell it for a few million on the market, but Old Man An had casually tossed it to him.    

    

"Master, this is the first time we've met. You're giving me such a valuable thing, aren't you afraid that I'll sweep this thing away?"    

    

Yang Xuan smiled and joked.    

    

Ann Tianhee said seriously, "Since you call me master, I have to treat you as half a son. Since you are half a son, don't talk about a sword. Don't you young people like sports cars or something? You can pick any one of them and drive them away in my garage later. "    

    

"Although things like fame and fortune should be looked at lightly, since you're half my son, you can't be disgraced on the surface. I can't possibly see that you're living worse than other young people!"    

    

Yang Xuan was stunned. For some reason, he suddenly felt sore in his nose.    

    

Although he had everything that countless people admired, wealth, and status, he had already reached the peak of the realm.    

    

He had enjoyed all the wealth and wealth in this world, and was sought after by thousands of people. However, deep in his heart, he had always been lacking something: familial love.    

    

He was an orphan and had never experienced what familial love felt like. But now, Old Man An had given him this feeling.    

    

"Master!"    

    

Yang Xuan respectfully bowed to Old Man An. If it was said that he was just trying to make Old Man An happy just now, then calling him master now came from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Old Man An might not be able to teach him anything, but he could feel the most precious familial love.    

    

"Oh right, I have some sword manuals here that I have collected over the past few decades. Take a look and see if there are any that you like."    

    

Ann Tianhee opened a cabinet and saw dozens of sword manuals inside.    

    

These sword manuals were nothing special to Yang Xuan. They were just ordinary items.    

    

However, in order to make the old man happy, he pretended to be surprised and picked them up seriously.    

    

When he picked up the third book, his face suddenly became serious. He quickly opened it and looked at it carefully. His heart began to beat faster and faster.    

    

"Master, where did you get this sword manual?"    

    

Yang Xuan suppressed the wild joy in his heart and pretended to be calm as he asked.    

    

"You're talking about this?"    

    

Ann Tianhee waved his hand and said, "This is not suitable for you. It is the worst book I have. He had once picked up something from the antique market. It was an antique. However, from the perspective of sword techniques, this is only a basic sword technique manual. "    

    

"You can change to another one. How about I recommend you two of the best ones? That was given to me by the old Taoist on Wudang Mountain..."    

    

"No, no, no, I want this one."    

    

Yang Xuan quickly said, "Since I'm a beginner, this basic sword technique suits me the most."    

    

Ann Tianhee thought for a while and said, "That's fine. When you have a solid foundation, I will let you practice some higher level sword skills. You can keep this book for now."    

    

At this time, he heard Xiao Gang, who was guarding above, call out, "Sir, Miss is back."    

    

"Ah, she's finally back!"    

    

Ann Tianhee was delighted and said to Yang Xuan, "Disciple, wait for me here for a while. I will introduce a person to you later. That is a Sword Venerable!"    

    

After saying that, he quickly ran up the stairs.    

    

When he reached the front yard, he saw An Ran walking back by herself.    

    

Ann Tianhee's face instantly darkened, "You didn't invite Sword Saint back?"    

    

An Ran said, "I invited him back. Just now, I brought him to the door and let him come in by himself. What's wrong? That brat slipped away? "    

    

"Impudent!"    

    

Ann Tianhee shouted, "How many times have I told you not to speak rudely to Sword Saint? You just brought him to the door, what do you mean?"    

    

An Ran scratched her head and said, "I just brought him back. At the door. One of my best friends called and said that she was cheated on by her boyfriend. So, I rushed over to tear him apart. He let himself in. Why, he didn't come? "