Chapter 62. Thoughts

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Boiling water to make tea has its own reason.

Especially in Hangzhou's Longjing tea, within half a minute of boiling water, the leaves will be erected like jade needles, suspended in the pale green tea, its color is like jasper, and Fujian's Tieguanyin boiling water curl flowers, it really has a natural charm.

Liu Shengyu's research on the tea ceremony is more than Song Weiwei, although Song Weiwei always compares Longjing tea to a gentleman in tea, but in front of this young man who obviously belongs to the tea ceremony, he is much inferior.

This is also Song's only first test for Liu Shengyu.

Obviously, people not only passed the test, but also seemed to be somewhat at ease.

Yang Meng's face was ugly because of this kind of outfit. The forced Daomen test, Song Weiwei had never mentioned it to him, and while he was unhappy, he was careful to guard against the polite Liu Shengyu.

Not because of Yanagi Yu's humble gentleman's tea ceremony demeanor, but from his extremely polite tea ceremony skills, I can see a trace of Japanese devils.

This nation, what it is best at is to copy the culture or truth, hang a vest and modify it, call it the essence and tradition of its own nation, and then in the constantly falsified 'history', in turn, this changed civilization and inheritance will be completely deprived from the original owner, and even the name cannot be the same, and at the same time, Tian shamelessly says that he is stupid x authentic.

This is an inferior nation with extremely inferior self-esteem in its bones, and its arrogance is full of lust and inwardness.

"Tea is good, but you're probably not from Middle-earth......"

Song Weiwei gently tasted Liu Shengyu's kung fu tea, and then in the cheers in Yang Meng's heart, he revealed the origin of the little devil.

Liu Shengyu's body shook slightly, and then he lowered his head and fell to the ground like a dog: "Please forgive Uncle Jiu, Liu Shengyu was raised by his master since he was a child, although he is not a purebred bloodline of the Qing Dynasty, but he still ...... in his bones."

"Your master is actually a Wa people......, right?"

Liu Shengyu sat up in amazement, first with a constipated expression of pain, but when he heard Song Wei's words, he could only give up and continue to put on a show, and gradually recovered into a cold and even somewhat arrogant face.

Song Weiwei shook his head, I don't know if he was lamenting that although this person was dignified, he had waved the hypocritical spirit of the Japanese to the fullest: "Although your master has never said it to your ancestor, but your ancestor is a dignified Wudang sect of Lushan Daoist, will you not see that he deliberately concealed the fact that he took the art to invest in the teacher?" Oh, or is it the purpose of deliberately stealing the teacher? ”

Seeing that Liu Shengyu was silent, Song Weiwei unconsciously showed a sneer on his face: "Sue sΓΉ These words are to let you understand the truth of being kind, go back and inform your master, Wudang's secret swordsmanship stunt will never be taught to a Japanese with ill intentions, your master will not give it, and when it comes to me, I will not give it, and in the future, don't use the name of Wudang or the Jin Toad faction to swagger and deceive in the territory of our Qing Dynasty, otherwise I will even take back what he has learned......"

Liu Shengyu's eyes shrank slightly, and there was a wolf-like light: "Uncle Shi must have forgotten the sentence that it is difficult to collect the water......"

"Although it is difficult to collect the water, don't forget that water is impermanent, I only need to puncture the copper basin filled with water, and the water can also be drained...... For the sake of your master's bad deeds over the years, let's go back to Japan with him, and don't come to Middle-earth again......"

Yang Meng hated the Japanese because of the scourge of those brutes to the motherland and the capricious provocation of later generations, and the reason why Song Wei reacted so much was because from the Treaty of Shimonoseki of the First Sino-Japanese War, he saw that this lackey country that relied on the tiger skin of the great powers and constantly deceived and invaded China, and its ugly and hypocritical face was simply disgusting......

"The sword is said to be vacuum, three feet and three points long, and weighs one catty and eight taels ......"

Liu Shengyu saw that Song only saw through his identity as a master and apprentice, and could no longer follow the rules of Wudang to obtain the secret inheritance of the Neidan faction, so he simply restored the true character of the Japanese turtle with no lower limit, slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows, and put it on the top of his head with a solemn face.

"It seems that if I don't leave you a thought, you will be as thief as your master, knowing that apes and monkeys are similar in appearance and size, but why can't the names be confused?"

Liu Shengyu was slightly stunned, "Please teach Uncle Ninth ......"

"The so-called omnivorous monkey is the monkey, and the dew is the ape, the monkey keeps its mouth non-stop all day, but the ape only takes dew in the morning......"

Looking at Liu Shengyu's puzzled face, Song Wei smiled indifferently, thinking that maybe he felt that the words below slightly damaged his identity, so he continued a little shyly: "The nobility of a person's race lies in what he eats, what he thinks and does, in my opinion, the Japanese represented by you and your master are wild monkeys in the forest who eat omnivorous, but now you have to grab the dew with the spirit ape of your uncle, even if this dew makes you grab it for a while, but you still can't eat enough, and you have to eat omnivorous ...... in the end."

Yang Meng listened to the hehe, and said with added vinegar on the side, "This knowledge does not belong to you, even if it is given to you, with the IQ of you Japanese, I am afraid you will never be able to understand the mystery inside......

Speaking of this, Song Weiwei didn't blame Yang Meng for interjecting casually, but just stood up with a smile: "Having said so much, I'm afraid you can't understand it, you came to Middle-earth all the way across the ocean, and Uncle Shi has to leave you a thought for whatever he says, lest your juniors continue to use this as an excuse to entangle us in Middle-earth in the future......"

Although these days, Yang Meng often covets Song Wei's Three Treasures Nine Dragon Sword, but when Song Wei really pulled out the sword from the sheath, he really understood what Chongxiao Sword Qi was, and what it meant to be uneven!

The blue and white shiny sword body is carved with fine and simple seal inscriptions, not just for beauty, but to integrate Song Wei's understanding and spirit of kendo into it, especially after Song Weiwei gently shook his wrist and let out a low sword sound, Yang Meng is no wonder that his uncle feels dull on his face when he practices short sword techniques.

This sword deserves to be called the Song Sword in later generations, because of its frequent jumps and the only trace of Song has appeared in the Qin Se and Ming, and for Liu Shengyu, this is of course a very bad phenomenon.

can represent his master to find Song only to learn from the experience, his strength has obviously surpassed the Zihe Dao people who had been defeated under the only sword of Song, and after the two of them showed their swords, Liu Shengyu's momentum suddenly changed again, although it still seems to be the posture of Wudang swordsmanship, but in his bones it is faintly exposed The tyrannical and cold-blooded sword intent advocated by Japanese bushido.

Song Weiwei shook his head, and suddenly sighed: "I can't imagine that you are not as good as your master, Wudang's things, you don't even have a little essence, you dare to come to me to deceive, in this mental level, I am afraid you have to learn from your master for a few more years......"

"Yaga, the new right guard five gates have already been killed in order for me to break through the shackles of Wudang Kendo, don't look down on me The kendo of the Great Japanese Empire, a branch like you. That man only deserves to die......"

The continuous ridicule finally made Liu Shengyu angry, but while he was furious, he forgot what to say and what not to say, the three-foot long sword was under the grasp of both hands, and instantly swung over his head, and with a quick step under his feet, it stabbed Song Wei's throat like lightning......

"No matter how bad the swordsmanship is, it also has its merits, the Japanese kendo is deep in the essence of fast, fast, ruthless, and accurate, although it is not beneficial to the cultivation of the mind, but the power in actual combat killing is extremely strong, in the words of the Neidan Sword School, it is already the essence of deep moon training......

The wrong step flashed Liu Shengyu's slashes and stabs one after another, and Song only taught Yang Meng generously, but when he said the word Yue Lian, Liu Shengyu couldn't help but seem to be stimulated, and once again accelerated the degree of the sword by two percent......

Dangdang......

This time, Song Weiwei didn't dare to dodge only by footwork, but used the Three Treasures Nine Dragons Sword in his hand to draw an arc in the air, interrupting Liu Shengyu again to slash back viciously, and took advantage of the situation to take his long sword down and dragged it aside.

"Look at your swordsmanship, more eager than your master, although the swordsmanship of Wudang and your Japanese kendo are fused together, but there is only a killing heart, there is no gentleman's virtue, and you have completely embarked on the evil path, even if you are still young now, I am afraid that you will no longer have the qualifications and state of mind to practice daily practice in the future, if you stop now, I can guarantee that I will not take back my Wudang things, so that you can leave safely......"

Liu Shengyu's face struggled for a while, and then he regained a hideous expression, and pointed the long sword at the center of Song's only eyebrows with both hands, and couldn't help but accumulate a powerful murderous aura......

"Even if I deviate from Wudang's swordsmanship now, there are still countless descendants who really yearn for the essence of swordsmanship, the mysterious and powerful sword way of Japanese swordsmanship should not be in the hands of the people known as the sick man of East Asia, compared to our great Japanese bushido, you are the monkeys who are muddy all day long, and we Japanese are the ape people who are full of spirituality......"

Song Weiwei's face was slightly angry, and then he smiled dumbly, and the sword in his hand unconsciously slowed down a little again.

"According to my meaning, the method of the sword of the moon practice, my master should not pass it on to you wolf ambition barbarians, you are more polite than the master's family, since this is the case, I will leave you with a deeper thought......"

Strange to say, although the sword in Song Wei's hand is getting slower and slower, Liu Shengyu's ruthless and fast sword technique still can't break through the seemingly thin and round sword curtain, and when he exerts all his strength, making the long sword hit more and more in his hand, two cold moonlights suddenly appear in the air, breaking through Song's only sword curtain, stabbing his eyebrows and throat......

Bite!

The sword in Song Wei's hand flashed, and suddenly there was a wonderful change for the first time.

A simple straight stab, but accurate to the limit of inhuman, while breaking through two silver moon-like sword lights, it was even able to accurately point on the tip of the sword in Liu Shengyu's hand, making its attack as fast as a full moon, and he didn't feel that the whole thing was stunned......

The sword in Song Wei's hand slowed down again, and slowly drew a ring in the air, but when Liu Shengyu shouted angrily and shot again, the Yuanguang Sword, which had slowed down to a certain extent, once again surged like a dragon in the sea......

The terrifying sword light that burst out at this moment was like the blazing sun in the sky, cutting off Liu Shengyu's sword skills and silver light that had broken through the sound barrier in the rage again, and swept away the arc-shaped sword shadow that remained in the air.

After the dazzling moment, the battle was completely over in the blink of an eye.

Song Wei stood sideways and stood quietly, while the Three Treasures Nine Dragon Sword in his hand was extremely gentle in the center of Liu Shengyu's chest and abdomen......

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