Even if the heavens gave Jiang Yun ten thousand assumptions, he could never have imagined that among the three participants representing the Lin family in the Yanjing Martial Arts Tournament, one of them would be Lin Feier.
To be honest, Jiang Yun had never carefully observed Lin Feier's strength before. It was only when Lin Feier told him that she was one of the three representatives of the Lin family that Jiang Yun took a closer look at her abilities, and he was taken aback.
Lin Feier was actually a Martial Artist at the Qi-Warrior Ninth Layer, slightly stronger than Zhao Minghai. This truly surprised Jiang Yun. He had never expected that the delicate and charming Lin Feier would possess such outstanding talent in martial arts.
Sensing Jiang Yun's strange gaze, Lin Feier felt a bit embarrassed and blushed, saying, "Brother Li Tao, why are you looking at me like that? Is there something on my face?"
"Mm-hmm," Jiang Yun nodded.
Immediately, Lin Feier became nervous. After all, she was a girl who valued her appearance and image.
"There's a flower on your face," Jiang Yun said with a smile.
Whoosh! Lin Feier never expected that Jiang Yun, who was usually calm and composed, would suddenly make a joke. Her face instantly turned red, reaching up to her ears. However, she felt a slight joy in her heart. Which girl wouldn't like to be complimented?
Seeing Lin Feier's shyness, Jiang Yun didn't continue teasing her and changed the topic, saying, "I never expected you to also represent the Lin family in the tournament. I wonder what kind of martial skills you specialize in?"
Although Jiang Yun didn't have a good impression of the Lin family, he still had a favorable impression of Lin Feier. Not to mention their childhood days when they often played together, but even when Lin Feier showed genuine concern upon hearing about Jiang Yun's accident, Jiang Yun couldn't dislike such a beautiful and gentle girl.
Since Lin Feier told him that she would be representing the Lin family, Jiang Yun was willing to help her. At the very least, teaching her a few martial skills wouldn't be a problem.
"Feier's master is the Grandmaster of the Purple Forest Sword Sect, so naturally, she excels in sword techniques." Lin Feier was a girl who understood the situation. Upon hearing Jiang Yun talk about serious matters, she no longer paid attention to her shyness. Moreover, she had always assumed that Jiang Yun must be much older than her, otherwise, how could he be her master?
"So, you're skilled in swordsmanship too. That's great."
Lin Feier's proficiency in swordsmanship actually made things easier for Jiang Yun because he himself excelled in sword techniques. Guiding Lin Feier in swordsmanship would naturally be much better.
After pondering for a while, Jiang Yun said, "Can you show me the sword technique you use?"
Lin Feier had witnessed Jiang Yun's martial arts skills before and knew about his profound expertise. When she heard that Jiang Yun wanted to guide her, she naturally nodded and said, "Of course, I can."
After saying that, Lin Feier had Lin Xiang'er bring her sword, and she began practicing in the courtyard.
Lin Feier's swordsmanship, like her personality, was graceful and agile, more resembling a dance than a martial technique. Initially, Jiang Yun had intended to scrutinize the flaws in Lin Feier's sword technique.
However, as he watched, he couldn't help but appreciate the elegant posture and the harmonious beauty of her delicate swordsmanship. By the time Lin Feier finished demonstrating a set of sword techniques, her face was flushed from the vigorous exercise, her eyes shining as she looked at Jiang Yun, inquiring if he had any guidance to offer.
But Jiang Yun had been too engrossed in his admiration, and he couldn't remember what the sword technique looked like. He could only awkwardly say, "Um, could you perform it again? I was lost in thought just now."
Lin Feier was obedient and demonstrated it once again. This time, Jiang Yun didn't lose focus but observed Lin Feier's sword technique attentively.
Lin Feier's swordsmanship was similar in essence to the martial techniques of the Lingwu Continent—more power than finesse. This was why, although the Lingwu Continent had a clear hierarchy of martial artists, there were often stories of prodigies emerging and defeating adult experts with a single sword strike.
After watching Lin Feier's sword technique, Jiang Yun immediately thought of a set of swordsmanship specifically designed for women—the Jade Maiden Heart Sword Technique. However, he wasn't sure if he should teach it to Lin Feier.
As it was well known, the Jade Maiden Sword Technique, although considered a unique swordsmanship, essentially followed the path of using two swords in harmony. When combined with the Quanzhen Sword Technique, the Jade Maiden Sword Technique could produce astonishing effects.
"No one in this world knows the Quanzhen Sword Technique anyway, so there's no harm in teaching it to her."
After making his decision, Jiang Yun didn't dwell on other questions. He took the sword from Lin Feier's hand and said, "I think this sword technique suits you well. Pay close attention and see how much you can comprehend on your own."
It's said that a serious man is the most handsome, and as a martial arts fanatic, Jiang Yun was undoubtedly extremely serious when it came to martial arts.
Lin Feier could see that every time Jiang Yun made a move, he seemed to possess a unique and enchanting charm.
When he disciplined Lin Yi with a sword, Jiang Yun resembled an incredibly gentle lover. In his fight with Zhao Minghai, Jiang Yun became like a blazing flame. But now, Lin Feier felt a sense of infatuation and melancholy from Jiang Yun that seemed almost feminine.
Unaware of Lin Feier's thoughts, Jiang Yun had already discarded any distractions when he received the sword from her. He demonstrated the sword technique while explaining it to her.
"This move is called 'Moonlit Blossoms.'"
The tip of Jiang Yun's sword trembled as he swiftly swung it back and forth, creating dazzling sword flowers that bloomed in the wind. Then, he flipped the sword upward, aiming it towards his own lips.
"A gentle sip."
Lin Feier's eyes gleamed as she watched Jiang Yun's posture, and it truly looked as if he were raising a cup for a solitary drink.
"Small garden chrysanthemum."
The long sword gently rose as Jiang Yun's figure floated, his steps swift and graceful as if he were a celestial being descending from the clouds. The sword's edge continuously pointed downward, exuding an extraordinary elegance.
"Cold moon peeks at people."
Jiang Yun shook the long sword, and the sword's radiance quickly enveloped the trunk of a locust tree in the courtyard. Then, the sword's tip suddenly stabbed toward the tree, followed by a diagonal slash.
"Wandering to the ends of the earth."
Jiang Yun leaped into the air, slashing horizontally at the locust tree. The tree remained steadfast, as Jiang Yun's sword stopped just before striking it.
A gentle breeze blew, and Jiang Yun maintained his position with the sword held horizontally, his strands of hair gently swaying. Lin Feier and Lin Xiang'er blushed as they watched.
Jiang Yun sheathed his sword and turned towards Lin Feier, saying, "How much did you remember?"
Lin Feier snapped out of her daze, lowering her head and avoiding direct eye contact with Jiang Yun. She weakly replied, "I-I forgot everything."
Jiang Yun chuckled, finding it consistent with her previous performance. He didn't say much and simply demonstrated the sword technique once again for Lin Feier to observe.
This time, Jiang Yun no longer explained the sword moves. Instead, the speed of his sword suddenly multiplied several times. The sword techniques appeared similar to before but lacked the hint of melancholy that Jiang Yun had previously conveyed.
Starting from the first move, "Moonlit Blossoms," he seemed to merge with the sword, flowing like running clouds, smooth and fluid, without the slightest trace of worldly distractions.
After Jiang Yun completed the demonstration once again, he looked at Lin Feier and Lin Xiang'er, who were gazing at him with infatuation. Jiang Yun smiled bitterly, no longer asking how much Lin Feier remembered. He simply reminded her, "One last time, observe attentively."
Lin Feier buried her head deeply in her chest, but soon lifted it to watch Jiang Yun's sword dance.