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As the martial arts leader of the previous generation, Yi Yun has lofty aspirations and has the world's martial arts in mind.

He looked at Jiang Yi, and said earnestly in his old voice:

"I also hope that you will not let down the sword and mind of Mingjian Villa. When King Xiaoyao invades the Central Plains in the future, I hope you can stand up and defeat him."

Jiang Yi nodded:

"I will. I killed his disciple Duopo. If he invades the Central Plains, he will definitely not let me go. So there is bound to be a battle between me and him."

He was thinking to himself: No wonder Yi Yun handed over the sword and mind to him so easily. Apart from being willing to gamble and admit defeat, he probably also had the intention of training himself to deal with King Xiaoyao.

After Jiang Yi pondered for a while, he reminded again:

"I heard that you fought against King Xiaoyao decades ago, old owner. If he invades the Central Plains, I'm afraid he won't let Mingjian Villa go. You have to prepare for this matter in advance."

Yi Yun understood that Jiang Yi's implication was that he wanted him to hide early when King Xiaoyao came and escape with his life. However, he looked down on his own life and death, and just said calmly:

"I've been mentally prepared for this, but I want to see how unfathomable King Xiaoyao's martial arts has improved over the years."

As a swordsman, even though Yi Yun's legs were disabled, the sword intent in his heart was still extremely sharp. For him, the most tragic thing is not to die at the hands of a powerful opponent, but to be sick and die of old age on a hospital bed.

After a pause, Yi Yun said again:

"You can stay in the villa for a few more days. If there is anything you don't understand about the famous sword eight styles, just ask me."

Jiang Yi was a little flattered by the politeness and enthusiasm he showed, and thanked him:

"Then I would like to thank the old owner."

After a long silence, Yi Yun said:

"If King Xiaoyao invades the Central Plains in the future, and unfortunately my Mingjian Villa will be destroyed, please help me find a successor, Mr. Jiang, to pass on the skills of Mingjian Villa."

After hearing Yi Yun's words, Jiang Yi frowned slightly. The other party's words seemed to be explaining the future, so he couldn't help asking:

"The old owner said so, did he hear any news?"

Yi Yun nodded with a solemn expression:

"The Xiaoyao King's power has been established, and it should enter the Central Plains in the near future."

Jiang Yi frowned, feeling a sense of urgency in his heart.

...

In the next few days, Jiang Yi and Ling Xueyan lived in Mingjian Villa.

During this period, he held eight precious swords all day long, comprehended the eight moves of famous swords, and asked Yi Yun for advice from time to time. Yi Yun didn't mean to keep it private either, and taught him everything.

At Jiang Yi's current state, all kinds of changes in strength and tricks can be learned at a glance. For him, the real difficulty of the Eight Famous Sword Styles lies in the comprehension of inner strength and mentality, as well as sword power and sword intent.

However, with the solid foundation laid by the Yi Jin Jing, Jiang Yi learned other exercises, and it is still more effective.

Under Yi Yun's guidance, after a few days, Jiang Yi had cultivated the eight moves of the famous sword to the level of beginners.

It doesn't take long to think about it, and you will be able to practice Xiaocheng. Then he can try to integrate the essence into his Chi Jue Saber Qi.

After looking through the cheat books of the eight famous swords, Jiang Yi also discovered that there is no specific training method for the eight swords flying together. I simply wrote some outlines and pointed out a direction for cultivation. The specific method of cultivation still needs to be understood by future generations.

However, even if it only points out a direction of cultivation, it is extremely precious information for Jiang Yi. At least let him know which direction he can go in the future.

...

After learning the Eight Famous Sword Styles, Jiang Yi didn't stay in the villa any longer, so he bid farewell to Yi Yun with Ling Xueyan and headed to Yaowang Valley.

Before leaving, Jiang Yi took four precious swords: Zidian, Qingming, Jueming, Xuanwu, and left the other swords to Yi Yun.

After all, he only held the sword to better comprehend the eight moves of the famous sword, and he didn't have any obsession with the sword itself.

The characteristics contained in these four swords are somewhat similar to his own sword skills, so Jiang Yi only took these four.

He planned to spend some time in the Valley of Medicine Kings cultivating secretly to improve his cultivation.

In order to prevent his whereabouts from being discovered and attract Xiaoyao Wang, Jiang Yi and Ling Xueyan specially made a disguise and changed their appearance.

After riding for two days, the two finally came to Yaowang Valley.

Yaowang Valley is surrounded by mountains on three sides, with a pleasant climate and quiet environment, surrounded by lush vegetation.

Walking into it, the eyes are green and full of vitality, which makes people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

Jiang Yi and Ling Xueyan followed a small path to a simple but old courtyard, pushed the door open and entered.

I saw more than a dozen people who came to seek medical treatment gathered in the courtyard.

A pretty girl in a long green dress was standing in front of everyone. It was Xiaodie, the female disciple of Medicine King.

She said aloud:

"Everyone is here to seek medical treatment. I have a few questions here. Only by answering these questions can I register my illness and let the medicine king take care of the doctor."

As he spoke, he asked everyone to go get the paper, on which a few questions had already been written in advance.

Those seeking medical treatment immediately swarmed up upon hearing this, scrambling to surpass the blank paper, looking at the questions written on it and thinking hard.

Jiang Yi and Ling Xueyan also stepped forward and took a piece of paper.

Ling Xueyan looked at Xiaodie and asked curiously:

"Girl, what if you can't answer the question?"

"Then I can only ask you to find another famous doctor."

Xiaodie replied, and then she ignored Ling Xueyan, and just said to everyone:

"Everyone, I'll be back in half an hour, so you should work hard on the questions now."

Turn around and leave after speaking.

Jiang Yi was not in a hurry, he took Ling Xueyan to the side and waited quietly, took out the piece of paper, and looked at the question on it:

1. There are five steamed buns on the plate, and each of the five people gets one. Why is there one steamed bun left on the plate?

2. There is a word that everyone will mispronounce, what is it?

3. A cow walks ten steps to the east, twenty steps to the west, and five steps to the south. Where is the tail of the cow facing?

Looking at the question on the paper, Jiang Yi couldn't help laughing in surprise. Isn't this just a brain teaser from his previous life? Bing Xin and Xiao Die of Yaowang Valley really took great pains to treat fewer patients.

Ling Xueyan looked at the three questions, and after thinking for a while, she couldn't figure it out.

She turned her head to look at the other people who were seeking medical treatment, and saw that the others were also scratching their heads, obviously not knowing the answer to the question.

She couldn't help turning her eyes to Jiang Yi, and sighed:

"This medicine king is really a strange man, acting strangely. Brother Jiang, do you know the answers to these questions?"

Jiang Yi nodded slightly: "These questions are actually very simple, but we just need to think about them from a different angle."

Half an hour later, Xiaodie returned to the yard and asked everyone who answered the questions, but unfortunately the group of people seeking medical treatment couldn't even answer a single question.

Xiaodie could only say helplessly:

"Since you failed to answer the question, please go back."

Just as everyone shook their heads and left with a sigh, suddenly, there was a plop.

A thin man fell headlong to the ground, his whole body convulsed violently.

His face was pale, and there was a faint blackness under his skin. His expression was extremely painful, and he could only stretch out a hand to Xiaodie with difficulty, and begged in a hissing voice:

"help me!"