The Only Sword Immortal in Great Tang

For the past ten years or so, he always thought this World was a martial arts world, so not at all paid too much attention to the issue of reigns.

After all, in the martial arts world, dynasties, reigning emperors, and reigns are all just setting that’s all in the background, without much meaning.

And it is conceivable that in a world with a hero, the history must be very different from the original history.

At least the balance of power in the martial arts world is definitely different from the real world.

Therefore, even if he already knew that the name of the current dynasty is Tang, he did not really correspond this dynasty to the Tang Dynasty in Chinese history.

That is something completely different at all.

But now, after he knew that in this world, hero is still a rare thing, he began to realize that maybe he really crossed the Tang Dynasty in Chinese history?

“So, the current emperor is Tang…”

He originally wanted to say, Tang Xuanzong, but then he realized that Tang Xuanzong is a posthumous title. Now, There is no such thing as “Tang Xuanzong” yet.

“The current saint is Li Longji, the son of Ruizong.”

Zhang Wenruo looked towards Jiang Tingyun’s eyes, which became more and more incredible.

Does anyone in the world today know who the reigning emperor is?

But after another thought, he said that he had stayed on the mountain for the first ten years of his life. Then, he would not know the world, and it would be understandable.

Furthermore, vaguely, she also feels that his style of “I don’t know the present sage” is quite heroic.

This is the heroic demeanor she yearns for!

With the sword of Rivers and Lakes, sacrificing one’s life for righteousness, treating the wealthy as evil and money as dung, this is the life she yearns for!

Thinking about it this way, she looked towards him with more and more admiration.

Jiang Tingyun of course also felt her gaze, said with a smile: “What are you thinking about?”

Zhang Wenruo startled, and quickly said: “Nothing, I just… It’s been a while.”

She didn’t dare to say that she wanted to learn swords. It was too abrupt, and he would definitely not agree.

Her current plan is to make a good relationship with him first, and then slowly figure it out.

Of course, she also knows that this matter is extremely difficult and the chance of success is not high, but what about him?

Knowing that it cannot be done, this is part of the heroic spirit.

Jiang Tingyun chuckled: “Do you want to learn?”

Zhang Wenruo startled: “What to learn?”

“Learning sword, sword technique. “

He looked back at her, his smile melted into the moonlight.

“If you want to learn, I will teach you.”

Zhang Wenruo hearing this, completely stunned.

Her head was suddenly empty, she couldn’t remember anything, she couldn’t say anything.

“Why? Don’t you want it?”

Jiang Tingyun frowned, looking disappointed.

Zhang Wenruo came back to his senses. He knelt on the ground with a “plop”, knocked his head on the boat board, making a “bang” sound, loudly said: “I want to learn! Master, Please teach me!”

This time, it is Jiang Tingyun dumbfounded’s turn.

Your…reaction is too intense, right?

However, if you think about it, he might be able to understand the feelings of the other party.

In the past life, if someone with real skill suddenly wanted to teach himself martial arts, he would also call the Master faster than anyone else.

“You…get up.”

He said awkwardly.

When he was in Yanjiang Village, it was not that he hadn’t been kneeled before, but how should I say?

Most of the men in Yanjiang Village are covered in dirt, and most of the women are in the dirt, but Zhang Wenruo is different.

She is gorgeously dressed, and her face is the most beautiful of people he has ever seen since he came to this World. Therefore, he always felt weird to be kneeled by her like this.

“So, Master, you… did you agree to accept me as a disciple?”

Zhang Wenruo supported his upper body with both hands, looked at him with naturally charming eyes, and confirmed again.

“Um…”

Jiang Tingyun agreed, and then solemnly said: “Get up, although I will teach you martial arts, but you don’t really need to When the Master…you just call me Master Jiang as you did before.”

“That won’t work.”

Unexpectedly, Zhang Wenruo refused his request. Take a closer look. He stood at him and said: “The so-called one day as a master, life-long father, and in this world, how can there be any reason to call father’s name directly?”

“Eh…”

Why am I your father again?

I may not be older than you!

Therefore, he hesitated: “This…Don’t think that I will always teach you. I don’t have that many time to spend on this kind of thing. At most, I can occasionally I’ll guide you, but I’m ultimately impossible to stay in Yang Province for the rest of my life.”

“It’s okay!”

Zhang Wenruo immediately said: “Master is willing to teach me swordsmanship. Satisfied, I dare not ask too much. However, I still want to call you Master, okay?”

After that, she looked at him with a pitiful, pleading look.

Under her gaze, Jiang Tingyun finally agreed: “…Alright.”

“Thank you Master!”

Zhang Wenruo agreed I got up quickly, got up at once, stepped forward in threes or twos, and turned to his back. While pinching his shoulders, he said with a smile: “Master, we are now master and disciple? There is no ceremony. Is it true? What did Ancestor Master do when he accepted you as a disciple?”

Just like this, they became a master and disciple relationship, and she always felt a sense of unreality.

Jiang Tingyun grabbed her hand awkwardly, and said with a smile faintly: “When Ancestor Master accepted me as a disciple, he was already a dead bone. How could there be any ceremony? And , I said, we are not master and disciple.”

Zhang Wenruo startled: “But…”

Jiang Tingyun took her hand, stepped forward, and turned I turned around and looked at her and said seriously: “Do you know why I don’t want to accept you as a disciple?”

“Why?”

At this point, she is really not understanding.

Is it not good to have a discipline like her?

“In fact, I have taught many people before…”

Jiang Tingyun fell into the memory: “However, among them, none of them really got started. That is to get a sense of breath. Rather than say that they are my discipline, it is better to say that they are just my audience that’s all… I think you should understand the difference between the two.”

Here, his expression became more serious: “I forgot to tell you about this matter before, but it’s not too late to say it. That matter is the sword technique, which is not so easy to learn. As far as I know, This World, most people don’t have the talent to learn the sword technique.

As for the proportion of those few people, I don’t know. After all, in this world, I haven’t seen it yet. People who practice breath sense other than me. Even so, would you still be willing to learn?”

“Of course.”

Zhang Wenruo said with a smile without thinking: “in In this world, there is never anything that can be learned simply, and the more precious the thing, the more effort is required to get it. I know this better than anyone else.”

This time, Jiang Tingyun’s turn was startled.

She was…not the same as he imagined.

Perhaps, she can really get started?

Suddenly, he had this idea.