Chapter 172 Xiahou Jie Learns Skills

"Okay then." Seeing that Xiahou Jie was unwilling to accept his kindness, Yan Chixia could only eat the wine and meat himself.

At this moment, the waiter came over, and Xiahou Jie felt in his arms and took out a copper coin.

Xia Houjie raised his head slightly embarrassedly and asked, "How much?"

"Five texts."

At this time, Yan Chixia casually threw down a piece of silver: "It's mine and his, don't give me the extra change."

"Thank you, sir." The waiter immediately smiled happily and left happily with the change.

This time Xiahou Jie had no idea at all. There was nothing he could do. People with poor conditions had low aspirations.

Either he rejected Yan Chixia's kindness and was treated as a freeloader by the store owner, or he stayed here and washed dishes.

When the two men arrived outside the town, Xiahou Jie couldn't wait to draw out his sword and point it at Yan Chixia.

"Although I have accepted your favor, I will never let you off in the sword fight."

Yan Chixia looked at Xiahou Jie, and just stood there and said, "Come."

"You won't draw your sword?"

"The sword is in my hand." Yan Chixia's tone was indifferent, yet full of confidence.

Xiahou Jie's eyes focused and he suddenly rushed towards Yan Chixia.

A golden light flashed in Yan Chixia's hand, and a golden lightsaber condensed in his hand.

Xiahou Jie was startled and had no time to react before Yan Chixia's golden lightsaber had already been swung out.

Clang——

Xiahou Jie's sword was cut off, and the golden lightsaber stopped at his neck.

"You lost again."

Xiahou Jie stood there in despair, looking at the broken sword in his hand.

I actually lost so completely.

In the past, I could withstand at least a hundred moves from Yan Chixia.

But this time, he lost in the first encounter, and even the thing he was eating was cut off.

"You weren't like this before."

Xiahou Jie looked at Yan Chixia blankly.

What he was talking about was Yan Chixia’s previous moves.

“That’s what I just learned.”

"What swordsmanship do you belong to?"

"I met a great master in Mangshan, and he taught me."

Xiahou Jie raised his head. Mangshan?

Xiahou Jie knew that with his current sword skills, he would not be able to defeat Yan Chixia even if he practiced for a hundred years.

The only option now is to go study and find a teacher.

"Hey... this is for you." Yan Chixia threw his sword to Xiahou Jie.

"why?"

"Do you have money for a sword?"

Xiahou Jie's face turned blue and red.

"Then what do you use?"

Yan Chixia once again condensed a golden lightsaber in his hand: "I have this."

"Thank you." Xiahou Jie turned and left.

Xiahou Jie felt mixed emotions at this moment. It would be a lie to say that he didn't envy Yan Chixia.

Yan Chixia's ability made him scratch his head in envy.

But now he has to listen to Yan Chixia's words and go to Mangshan to learn from that great master.

Mangshan is not a mountain, but a mountain range that stretches for thousands of miles, with hundreds of large and small peaks running from north to west.

When Xiahou Jie arrived at Mangshan, the mountain was covered with snow and everything was white as far as the eye could see.

On the first day he entered the mountains, he felt uncomfortable and found a cave to stay in.

The heavy snow outside seemed to never stop, trapping Xiahou Jie in the cave.

He didn't bring any dry food with him, and he thought he might be able to find some wild game in the mountains.

But in this snowy forest, there was not even a ghost, so where would the game come from?

In this tiring and hungry environment, Xiahou Jie's eyes became extremely heavy, a feeling of exhaustion came over him, and he gradually fell into a coma.

When Xiahou Jie woke up again, he didn't know how much time had passed.

A rich aroma of meat entered Xiahou Jie's nostrils.

Xiahou Jie opened his eyes immediately and saw a white-haired old man roasting meat in front of a fire.

Xiahou Jie propped himself up and found that he was covered with a thick quilt.

"I wonder who this old gentleman is?"

Rosen turned around and looked at Xiahou Jie, holding Yan Chixia's sword in his hand: "Why is my brother's sword in your possession? Did something happen to him?"

Xiahou Jie immediately understood that the person in front of him was the great master with supernatural powers that Yan Chixia mentioned.

And it seems that Yan Chixia and this person are on close terms.

This put Xiahou Jie in a difficult position.

He came here to learn skills in order to defeat Yan Chixia.

But now, to learn skills, one must become a disciple, which would simply lower Yan Chixia's seniority, which made Xiahou Jie even more conflicted.

"My name is Xiahou Jie, and I'm here to learn from a master." Xiahou Jie simply stated his purpose: "It was Yan Chixia who told me that there is a master living in seclusion here."

"Oh...you are the guy who always pesters my brother to duel with swords."

Xiahou Jie's face was burning with anger and he felt ashamed.

"Yes... I don't know how high the sky is or how deep the earth is."

"Since you like to duel swords with Yan Chixia, it is inappropriate to accept you as my disciple."

Upon hearing this, Xiahou Jie was immediately disappointed. It turned out that he was just daydreaming.

"But it's not impossible to teach you some tricks and magical powers." Rosen added: "It's not appropriate to take you as my apprentice, but if you can help me, I will teach you some tricks."

Xia Houjie's eyes lit up: "I wonder what the senior needs me to do?"

"I don't have anything to do right now. I'll come find you when I need you in the future. Are you willing?"

"Junior is willing."

Rosen nodded in satisfaction: "Come and eat something first. You have been unconscious for two days and your body is very weak now. You can't learn any tricks if you don't take good care of yourself."

Xiahou Jie immediately ran to the fire and Rosen threw him a bottle of white wine.

Xiahou Jie was stunned when he saw the crystal clear glass.

"This is?"

"It contains strong liquor. Drink it to warm your body."

Xiahou Jie directly tore open the bottle cap, and a strong aroma of wine immediately filled out.

"Good wine, really good wine."

After eating and drinking, Xiahou Jie felt much better, but the alcohol was strong and his head started to feel dizzy again.

For the following winter, Xiahou Jie stayed in Mangshan, learning skills from Rosen.

What Rosen taught Xiahou Jie was the swordsmanship of the pirate world, as well as the armament domineering and observation domineering.

Xiahou Jie's talent in swordsmanship is quite good, even better than Yan Chixia's.

In one winter, he was able to make a ten-foot-long strike.

Although there is still some distance to go before one can break mountains and cut peaks, it is already quite outstanding for a beginner.

The second is the observation Haki and armament Haki, which also greatly improve his strength.

Xiahou Jie also practiced a set of skills and took the initiative to give them to Rosen.

The martial arts he practiced was called "Da Ying Jue", which was also a very impressive martial arts technique.

Even in terms of the technique alone, it is no worse than Rosen's "The Complete Solution to the Cultivation of Daluotian".

"Your technique has an extraordinary origin, and it should be a technique that can be cultivated to the level of an immortal. What I taught you is the method of fighting, and this "Great Prosperity Technique" is your foundation, so you must not fall behind in your cultivation."

"is teacher."

Xiahou Jie is a perfect disciple. He is diligent, serious, and always obeys Rosen's orders.

Whatever Rosen said, he would carry it out meticulously.

"Well, with your current strength, even if you can't beat Yan Chixia, at least you won't lose so badly. As for who is stronger, it depends on your own abilities. You can go out and look for him now."