Chapter 166: Conflict Intensified The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife The Sly Lady (1/2)
Translator: Guy Gone Bad
Murong Ye’s figure appeared beside the rockery. He was holding a long sword and waving it quickly. The sharp blade reflected the cold light under the sun, dazzling. The agile sword strokes and the sharp splash were daunting!
After several days of sharpening in the barracks, his face was still white and clean, not tanned at all. His brow was covered with strong fortitude and concentration, which surprised all watchers.
He turned his wrist over and pointed his sword at the rockery. Suddenly, with a “bang”, a large piece of the solid rockery was cut off, with rubble swirling and dust flying...
Murong Ye stood in the smoke and dust and neatly drew the sword back to its sheath. His dark jade-like pupils were gleaming with calmness and tenacity that had never been seen before.
“Prince Ouyang , how was my swordsmanship?” Murong Ye walked out of the smoke at a quick pace and looked at Ouyang Shaochen, eyes sparkling, with an open mind to consult.
“Your moves are skillful, and your wielding of swords is also standard. However, neither your skills are fast enough nor your strength strong enough. You have only learned half of sword techniques, and the remaining half needs to be honed carefully...”
Ouyang Shaochen commented flatly. Swordsmanship composed of shape and soul. Now Murong Ye had only learned the shape, but not the soul!
Murong Ye smiled shyly, “When will I learn the whole set of sword techniques?”
“Practice until your skills are fast, hard, and accurate, like this...” Ouyang Shaochen said lightly. Murong Ye’s sword in his hand was unconsciously transferred into his hand. Ouyang Shaochen wielded the sword lightly, a sharp splash swept through, and suddenly a thin and long broken mark appeared on the high rockery. The rockery quivered gently, slumped down, revealing a smooth, mirror-like incision, without any dust...
Murong Ye was surprised, eyes staring. This was the real swordsmanship! He looked at Ouyang Shaochen full of admiration, “How did you do that, Prince Ouyang?”
“Concentrate, combine internal force with the sword, and you can also do it...” Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, suddenly remembering that Murong Ye has just begun to learn martial arts. Even if he understood what he meant, he could not know how to do it, “Xun Feng, guide him...”
“Yes!” Xun Feng then appeared out of nowhere, took the sword and walked to the front of Murong Ye...
Murong Ye’s eyes were brightened. Xun Feng was Ouyang Shaochen’s personal bodyguard, so his martial arts should be very good. With Xun Feng’s guidance, his swordsmanship would certainly improve by leaps and bounds...
Murong Xue picked her eyebrows. Xun Feng was a personal bodyguard, and he practiced mainly for killing. His clear-cut and agile moves may suitable for Murong Ye. After all, the latter could go to the battlefield one day. The sharp sword skills could enable him to protect himself and hurt the enemies from the fighting of tens of millions of people...
“It’s getting late, let’s go and have breakfast!” After hearing the sound, Murong Xue learned it was Ouyang Shaochen who came to her.
Murong Xue blinked, “Let’s eat with my brother!”
“Judging by his glowing appearance, he must have eaten breakfast earlier...” Ouyang Shaochen said lightly, taking Murong Xue’s small waist and walking slowly forward.
“But it is just after dawn, he flew all the way back from the barracks, and it is impossible for him to have breakfast…” Murong Xue looked at Ouyang Shaochen, bewildered.