Hero Son-in-law

Yang Jiekai wanted to acknowledge Ang Tianhe as his teacher just to make him happy, but he didn't have the patience to listen to all of these things that he was already familiar with once again.    

    

"You're right. Look at my brain. I've lost my mind. Haha, I actually forgot about this matter."    

    

Ang Tianhe also laughed at himself.    

    

"Haha, it can't be blamed on you, you just wanted to teach me too much. How about this, today is the first time. When I find a good sword, the two of us will …"    

    

Yang Jiekai finally let out a breath and found a good excuse.    

    

"There's no need to go through all that trouble!"    

    

Ang Tianhe waved his hand, "Disciple, please follow me!"    

    

As he said that, he strode towards a small house in the corner. Yang Jiekai didn't know what was going on and could only follow him.    

    

There were some miscellaneous items placed in the small room that looked like a storage room. Yang Jiekai didn't understand why Ang Tianhe brought him here.    

    

Ang Tianhe didn't explain too much. He smiled mysteriously and turned a vase. With a creaking sound, a one-meter square tunnel appeared on the ground.    

    

He didn't expect there to be a secret room at the side.    

    

"Disciple, please follow me!"    

    

Ang Tianhe led Yang Jiekai down the stairs to the basement.    

    

The moment the lights were turned on, Yang Jiekai realized that they were actually in a hidden sword room with all kinds of swords hanging on the walls.    

    

"This is my Sword Storage Pavilion. I wouldn't let most people in here. I've kept these swords for dozens of years. Pick any one of them and you'll find one. Once you're done, I'll teach you more!"    

    

Ang Tianhe said proudly.    

    

Yang Jiekai began to sweat profusely. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to escape today.    

    

With Ang Tianhe's status, the swords in his collection were naturally not ordinary. The dozens of swords on the surrounding walls could also be considered high quality.    

    

However, this was only in comparison to ordinary people. In the eyes of a top expert like Yang Jiekai, it was only like a pile of scrap metal.    

    

However, in order to make him happy, Yang Jiekai still picked it up seriously. Then, he picked up an octagonal bronze sword from the Warring States Period.    

    

"My eyesight is really good!"    

    

Ang Tianhe praised, "This sword is an ancient item from the Warring States Period. Only a general level person is qualified to wear a sword. It is my most precious sword. From now on, this sword is yours!"    

    

"Thank you, Old Man …" "Thank you, Master!"    

    

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

    

This octagonal bronze sword was indeed an ancient artifact from the Warring States Era. Although it could only be considered a common object, it was not created by a famous sword craftsman.    

    

However, he was still a well-preserved antique. It wouldn't be a problem for him to sell it for several million on the market, but Old Master An had casually tossed it over to him.    

    

"Master, this is the first time we've met. You gave me such a precious thing, aren't you afraid that I'll take it away?"    

    

Yang Jiekai joked.    

    

Ang Tianhe said seriously, "Since you called me master, I have to treat you like a half son. Since you're a half son, don't even mention a sword, young people like sports cars." Just pick one of the ones in my garage and drive away.    

    

"Although fame and fortune should be looked down on, since you are my half-son, then you must not embarrass yourself. I absolutely cannot see that you are worse off than other youngsters!"    

    

Yang Jiekai was stunned. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt his nose sour.    

    

Even though he possessed everything that countless people envied, such as wealth and status, he had already reached the pinnacle of cultivation.    

    

He had enjoyed the glory and splendor of this world as well as the praises of tens of thousands of people, but deep down in his heart, he had always lacked one thing: kinship.    

    

He was an orphan and had never experienced what kinship felt like, but now, old Mr. An gave him that feeling.    

    

"Master!"    

    

Yang Jiekai bowed respectfully towards old mister An. If it was said that he was just trying to make the old man happy, then this "master" now came from the bottom of his heart.    

    

Old Master An might not be able to teach him anything, but it was enough for him to feel the most precious of kinship.    

    

"Oh right, I still have a few Sword Manual here that I've collected over the past few decades. Take a look around and see if there's anything you like."    

    

Ang Tianhe opened a cabinet and sure enough, there were dozens of different Sword Manual s inside.    

    

To Yang Jiekai, these Sword Manual were nothing special. They were just some ordinary things.    

    

However, in order to make the old man happy, he acted like he was pleasantly surprised and seriously picked it up.    

    

When Liu Ming picked up the third book, his face suddenly became serious. He then quickly opened it. After looking at it for a while, his heart started to beat faster.    

    

"Master, where did you get this Sword Manual?"    

    

Yang Jiekaiqiang asked, pretending to be calm as he endured the ecstasy in his heart.    

    

"You mean this?"    

    

Ang Tianhe waved his hand, "This one is not suitable for you, it is the worst one here. Previously, I picked it up at the antique market and it was indeed an ancient artifact, but from a swordsmanship perspective, this thing is just a Sword Manual."    

    

"Why don't you switch it to another one, how about I recommend two of the best, that was given to me by the old Daoist of Mount Wudang …"    

    

"No, no, no. I want this one."    

    

Yang Jiekai hurriedly said, "Since I'm a beginner, this Basic Sword Technique is most suitable for me."    

    

Ang Tianhe thought about it and said, "That's fine. When you have a solid foundation, I will let you practice some high-level swordsmanship. You can keep this book."    

    

At this moment, he heard Xiao Gang call out, "Old mister, the little miss is back."    

    

"Ah, she's finally back!"    

    

Ang Tianhe was overjoyed and said to Wu Tie, "Disciple, wait for me here for a while. I'll introduce you to someone later. He's an expert at the Sword Sovereign realm!"    

    

After saying that, he hurriedly ran up the stairs.    

    

When he got to the front yard, he saw An Ran walking back alone.    

    

Ang Tianhe's expression instantly darkened, "You didn't invite Lord Sword Sovereign back?"    

    

An Ran said, "Please come back, I just brought him to the door and let him in. Why? That brat slipped away? "    

    

"How dare you!"    

    

Ang Tianhe shouted, "How many times have I told you not to speak rudely to Sword Sovereign? You brought him to the door just now, what do you mean?"    

    

An Ran scratched her head and said, "I just brought him back. Just as we walked through the entrance, one of my best friends called to say that her boyfriend broke his leg, so I rushed over to tear him apart and let him in. What, he didn't come?"