Film and Television: A Man in White Horse, Begins by Becoming an Apprentice of Yu Sheng Demon

It vanished from the rain in an instant, moving as fast as a rabbit, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Watching Li Changsheng's departing figure, Yu Tian's lips curled slightly upwards. He gave a disdainful snort and said dismissively:

"Hmph! You're lucky you ran fast, old man, otherwise I would have given you a few slaps today."

Let's see if you dare to act tough in front of me again.

Just as Yu Tian was about to go find Yi Wenjun and the other girls, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. It was Luo Qingyang.

He looked at Yu Tian with a serious expression and said, "Brother Yu, I want to become stronger. Can you teach me swordsmanship?"

Hearing Luo Qingyang's words, Yu Tian was taken aback. What had gotten into Luo Qingyang? Why was he suddenly coming to him to learn swordsmanship? He asked in confusion, "Brother Luo, what's wrong with you? If you want to become stronger, why don't you go to Mr. Li? Why did you come to me?"

Upon hearing Yu Tian's words, Luo Qingyang answered firmly without the slightest hesitation:

"Because Brother Yu's swordsmanship is unparalleled throughout history, and his current strength is even hailed as the best in the world."

Even Mr. Li might not be your match. I think Brother Yu is more suitable to be my teacher.

After hearing this, Yu Tian couldn't help but shake his head with a smile, but at the same time, he appreciated Luo Qingyang's honesty and straightforwardness.

So, he looked Luo Qingyang up and down, then said with a smile:

"I never thought you'd learn to flatter people like this."

"Since that's the case, then I'll teach you. But I'm only agreeing because of Wenjun."

Luo Qingyang was delighted to hear that Yu Tian was willing to teach him, and quickly cupped his hands in thanks.

"Thank you very much, Brother Yu!"

Upon hearing this, Yu Tian simply waved his hand and said with a smile:

"No need for thanks. Tell me what type of swordsmanship you want to learn."

I have various sword techniques with different styles and characteristics, all of which I can teach you.

Luo Qingyang nodded and asked seriously:

"Brother Yu, what specific sword techniques are you referring to?"

After thinking for a moment, Yu Tian explained in detail:

"I possess the Thunderclap Sword Technique, renowned for its speed. When mastered, its swordplay is as swift as lightning, often leaving enemies with no time to react before their heads roll. I also have the Peerless Sword Technique, known for its unpredictability. When mastered, its swordplay becomes like a ghost, elusive and unpredictable, capable of taking an enemy's head without their knowledge. Furthermore, there is the Mountain Sword Technique, renowned for its domineering power. When mastered and combined with a heavy sword, it can overcome all techniques with sheer force, capable of ripping an enemy's liver and intestines apart with a single strike..."

Rainy Day recounted seven or eight different sword techniques with varying styles and development directions, each with its own unique characteristics and advantages.

Luo Qingyang listened intently, secretly marveling at Yu Tian's profound swordsmanship.

He carefully considered the characteristics of each sword technique and his own needs, knowing this was a rare opportunity.

Therefore, you need to be extra careful when making a choice.

Yu Tian looked at Luo Qingyang, who was deep in thought, and a slight smile appeared on her lips. Her smile was like a gentle spring breeze caressing her face.

It makes people feel incredibly warm and comfortable.

He said slowly, "Brother Luo, there's no need to rush. You can go back and think it over carefully. It's not too late to come find me when you've thought it through."

Upon hearing Yu Tian's words, Luo Qingyang felt a surge of gratitude.

He nodded quickly to express his gratitude, his gesture swift and sincere, like a chick pecking at rice.

He said, "Thank you, Brother Yu. I'll go back now and think carefully about which route is more suitable for me."

Yu Tian nodded slightly, then quietly disappeared from Luo Qingyang's sight.

Luo Qingyang watched the rain disappear from the sky, then turned and left without lingering any longer.

Meanwhile, in the distant, cold north, beyond the heavens.

The White-Haired Immortal arrived outside the room of the Formless Envoy. He gently knocked on the door and then whispered:

"Your Excellency, the White-Haired Immortal requests an audience."

Upon hearing the sound, Wuxiang Shi in the room flicked his sleeve, and with a clang, the door was opened as if blown open by a gentle breeze.

Seeing the door wide open, the White-Haired Immortal walked straight in, approached the Formless Envoy, crossed his arms in a respectful bow, and said:

"Reporting to Your Excellency, there has been no progress on the eldest young lady's side, while the second young lady has secretly slipped out of the Outer Heavens and is searching for the eldest princess."

"Does Your Majesty wish to send men to search for them?"

Wu Xiang glanced at the white-haired immortal with a cold look and replied calmly:

"You don't need to worry about the young lady's matter anymore."

Besides Baili Dongjun, isn't there another person named Ye Dingzhi who possesses innate martial veins?

From now on, you should focus your attention on him.

Hearing this, the white-haired immortal didn't say much, but simply crossed his arms again and firmly replied:

"Yes, Your Excellency."

After completing the formalities, the white-haired immortal slowly retreated outside the door.

As he left the room, he couldn't help but think to himself, "Miss, I hope you are well..."

The Formless Envoy watched the departing white-haired immortal and murmured to himself:

"Women are indeed the most unreliable. Just in case, I have to personally take charge this time. After all, the time is ripe, and if we miss it, we'll never have another chance."

Bang! The door slammed shut again, as if blown by a gust of wind.

North of the Imperial Palace.

Li Ruoan sat on the throne in the Chaotian Hall, his eyes filled with anger as he stared at the intelligence report in his hand. The muscles on his face trembled slightly, and his teeth were clenched tightly, as if he wanted to crush the report to pieces.

His eyes were filled with rage, as if he wanted to burn the intelligence to ashes.

"That Ninth Prince deserves to die! I treated him so well, and he actually betrayed me!"

Li Ruoan roared and threw the intelligence report in his hand to the ground.

His voice was filled with anger and disappointment.

The ministers standing nearby exchanged glances, not daring to speak.

They knew that the emperor was in a fit of rage, and that saying the wrong thing could lead to their deaths.

“Your Majesty, please calm down. The Ninth Prince may have his reasons…” a minister said cautiously.

"Difficulties? What difficulties could possibly make him rebel?"

Li Ruoan coldly interrupted the minister, a hint of murderous intent flashing in her eyes.

The ministers all lowered their heads, not daring to speak again.

They knew that the emperor had lost his mind at this moment, and any explanation would be futile.

"Send out the decree to immediately send men to hunt down the Ninth Prince. Bring him back no matter what!" Li Ruoan said through gritted teeth.

Upon hearing Li Ruoan's words, the chief eunuch Zhu Qing quickly reassured him:

"Your Majesty, please calm down. The Ninth Prince has already amassed an army of 200,000 in the Southwest. Sending someone there now may not bring him back and could alert him."

Upon hearing Zhu Qing's words, Li Ruoan suppressed his anger and looked up at the assembled officials below, asking:

"My esteemed ministers, do you have any good strategies to deal with the current situation?"

The ministers all shook their heads, indicating that they were powerless to do anything.

They knew that the Ninth Prince's betrayal was a heavy blow to the court, and the situation was now extremely dangerous.

"Damn it!" Li Ruoan slammed his fist on the table, secretly vowing to make Lao Jiu pay the price.

Seeing this, Zhu Qing pondered for a moment and then said softly:

"Your Majesty, this servant believes that in this campaign against the Ninth Prince, we can fully utilize the Second Prince's former subordinates in Jiangnan Province, since the Second Prince was forced to his death by the Ninth Prince."

Upon hearing this, Li Ruoan narrowed her eyes slightly, pondered for a moment, then a faint smile appeared on her lips as she softly replied:

"Hmm, that's a good idea."

A sly glint flashed in his eyes, indicating he was quite satisfied with the plan.

Having gained the emperor's approval, Zhu Qing's eyes flashed with excitement as he continued:

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"Your Majesty is wise. The Second Prince's old subordinates in Jiangnan Province are very powerful and have a deep-seated hatred for the Ninth Prince. As long as we explain this to them, they will definitely become a surprise force in the encirclement and suppression of the Ninth Prince."

His tone was full of anticipation, as if he could already see the dawn of success.

Li Ruoan nodded slightly in agreement, then asked, "So, who will be in charge of this matter?"

Zhu Qing quickly cupped his hands and replied, "Your Majesty, this servant is willing to personally go to Jiangnan Circuit."

His face was full of sincerity and determination, clearly showing that he had full confidence in his abilities.

Li Ruoan smiled, gently patted Zhu Qing's shoulder, and said:

"Okay, thank you for the hard work."

Zhu Qing respectfully replied, "Your Majesty, please rest assured, this servant will certainly not fail in your trust."

The two exchanged a smile, both understanding each other's thoughts.