Chapter 400: Driving Uncle-Master Away
I was on the Baijian Sect fortress, swinging my sword to my heart's content. I practiced however I pleased, following no rhyme or reason, just doing whatever came to mind. At first, my form was decent, but by the end, I had mangled the Thirteen Swords of Qingyun beyond recognition. To call it "a mess" would be giving me too much credit.
Eventually, my abysmal swordsmanship became too much for Jianyi to watch. He couldn't help but interrupt, asking me with great tact whether my master, Wang Baijian, had ever taught me how to practice sword techniques.
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