Chapter 46: West Wind Swordsmanship, Wolf Cub Rustan

The light of dusk fills the training ground.

Jiang Yi gained a lot.

He was silent the whole day and did whatever the instructor told him to do, acting like a good student.

Make the instructor more satisfied.

Seeing that Jiang Yi learned quickly, he gave Jiang Yi a few books before the training ended.

On it, there are various ways to tie bandages, ways to stop bleeding, how to deal with the seven elemental damage, how to save yourself from wounds caused by missiles from the Ruins Guardians, and how to identify and prepare common herbs...

The publishers are doctors and nuns from the church!

This is also the knowledge that the instructors will take time to teach in the future.

Jiang Yi flipped through the book casually and saw some familiar plant illustrations and corresponding introductions in the herbal medicine section.

For example, Dudulian says that eating it raw can detoxify you, and cooking it can remove the astringency...

"Thank you!" Jiang Yi bowed sincerely.

The instructor smiled, patted Jiang Yi on the shoulder and left.

Jiang Yi returned to Amber's house holding the edgeless sword.

After eating and learning the language, I climbed out of the window in the moonlight and landed on the street.

I can’t sleep today!

Continue to practice martial arts to consolidate memory.

Get into stance, practice some basic boxing moves, then swing the sword, chop, slice, slash, stab... practice Mond's basic swordplay.

Recalling the instructor's teachings, control your breathing, control your muscles, control your steps, control your eyes... block, attack, tangle, retreat...

His body emitted rays of light, which were the sword blade reflecting the light.

As quietly as possible, in as small a space as possible, practice a world of martial arts.

Count Rabbit poked his head into Jiang Yi's room, leaned against the window, and looked at the boy who was running around the streets like a madman in the middle of the night without sleeping.

It was born with the ability to explode, so it couldn't understand Jiang Yi's pursuit of strength.

ten days,

Jiang Yi walked through the journey that others took ten years to complete, and learned all the sword styles collected by the Knights of Favonius, various breathing methods from low to high level, the power and defense of various parts of the human body, and a variety of thick knowledge...

He worked day and night and made rapid progress.

His talent and learning ability were so strong that the instructor had to change his mind and speed up the teaching progress.

One day is worth a year of hard practice for others.

Every sparring battle turns into muscle memory of the body and becomes a solid foundation.

Never make the same mistake three times.

What else could he do? Continue to suppress Jiang Yi and waste his youth and years?

……

Training ground,

Jiang Yi was wearing a simple robe and reviewing the results of the ten days' study alone in a corner.

Between movement and stillness, he already possesses the demeanor of a true warrior.

Every move he made, including his normal walk, showed traces of martial arts.

The muscles alternate between relaxation and tension, ready to burst out with powerful force at any time to kill enemies within sight and perception.

His eyes naturally stared at the weaknesses of the human body, and then, as he closed his eyes again and again, he concealed the obvious gaze.

It becomes an ordinary gaze, making it impossible to tell the focus of his sight.

"Hu——!" Jiang Yi took a long breath, suppressed his crazy desire for martial arts training, and practiced Tai Chi to cultivate his body and mind.

“Sure enough, no matter how much I learn, I still want to pick up the things from before I traveled through time and make them the anchors of my memory.”

He shook his head and suddenly felt a little sad and homesick.

Lift your legs and step onto the wooden stakes that are placed like plum blossom stakes.

The more boxing and swordsmanship he learned, and the more experience he had fighting with instructors, the more he felt the importance of footwork and body movements.

This is a skill to survive and also the rhythm of attack.

The secret to winning the battle in Teyvat is that you can hit others but others can't hit you.

Taking a step back while dodging is Jiang Yi’s favorite.

One jump and one retreat, perfect performance.

Dodge the opponent's attack and adjust the sword holding posture.

Then, charge and stab, hit the target with one strike and retreat halfway, which is the best way to provoke the enemy's impotent rage.

He was killed while playing.

After finishing the training, Jiang Yi stepped on the ground and took a rest.

The instructor who had supervised the other one-handed sword trainers in the past returned.

"Your foundation is now sufficient!"

"Today, I will teach you the West Wind Sword Art and its killing moves."

He looked at the embryo that was blooming so quickly with satisfaction. Later, when Jiang Yi joined the team, he would definitely surprise those trainees who thought they were very hardworking and excellent.

Before starting the drill, let me tell you a bit of history and introduce the West Wind Swordsmanship.

"The sword art of Favonius that is now passed down comes from Rustan, the former vice-captain of the Knights of Favonius in Mondstadt, who was known as the Young Wolf."

"Rustan is the founder of the West Wind Sword Art. According to legend, he can cut off the falling rain one by one, cut off roses with the wind generated by his sword dance, and extinguish torches."

There was longing in the instructor's eyes.

I don’t know when he will be able to reach such a height.

Jiang Yi was also fascinated.

Just from these words, one can feel the pinnacle of the other party's swordsmanship.

It is simple to cut off the rain with a sword, but cutting off each drop of rain represents eyesight, speed and precision of sword swinging, which is enough to make anyone who understands it speechless.

And using the wind created by the sword to cut off the rose was even more incredible and shocking.

Cutting off the rose does not mean destroying or blowing it away with the wind it creates, but rather represents the swordsman's absolute control over external forces.

The power that emanates from the sword can be called sword energy!

An achievement that is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

The instructor put away his longing, shook his head and sighed.

"Unfortunately, I have not heard of anyone who can once again reach the heights that the West Wind Sword Art should have reached in the past."

Jiang Yi held the edgeless sword, eager to try, full of desire for a challenge.

"Then let me be the first one!"

The instructor looked at the vitality in his eyes and smiled happily.

"If you have ambition, a swordsman should have this kind of drive!"

He pointed to the two-handed sword training ground and continued to popularize the history of West Wind Swordsmanship.

"The young wolf Rustan was the shadow and good friend of the then Grand Master of the Knights of Favonius, the Lion of Light Alendrin."

"The Grand Commander doesn't have the Eye of God, but his outstanding talent and extremely hard training make him very powerful, able to defeat many ferocious monsters."

"The Lion of Light and the Young Wolf are the pride of our Knights and Mondstadt. They went on expeditions together, exchanged swordsmanship together, and recreated the West Wind Swordsmanship that uses a two-handed sword, which has been passed down to this day!"

"And... a lost war dance!"

Deep regret, in the instructor's tone,

"That's a technique that uses a longsword and a greatsword at the same time."

"It requires a lot of strength, and only those with great talent can perform it."

"Now, the lineage of inheritance has been cut off. If the inheritance still exists, I believe that with your strength and talent, you will be able to master this unique fighting skill!"

He put his arm around Jiang Yi's shoulders.

He said so much because he saw the shadow of the Lion of Light in Jiang Yi.

The same great strength and talent.

In addition to wanting to inspire Jiang Yi and regard the Lion of Light as a role model, he also wanted him to identify with Mond.

Can't be a friend, and can't be an enemy.

"Double Sword Flow?" Jiang Yi showed an interested look.

But it's just interest.

His love for the one-handed sword remains unchanged.

He has no intention of looking for fighting skills that are not even passed down through inheritance.

I listened to the instructor chattering for a long time about the glorious history of the Grand Master and Vice Master of the Knights of Favonius five hundred years ago, as well as some gossip and secrets, and the love-hate relationship with the girl.

After half an hour,

The instructor finally began to teach the West Wind Sword Technique.