Chapter 13: The Thirteenth Style: The Sword of Forty
The two fingers of his right hand firmly gripped the sword, so that the sword could not move at all.
"Who?" Leng Kai's eyes became cold, although after clamping it, he found that this sword was only a wooden sword, but the strength and accuracy of that sword were in terms of. Even if you are not an ordinary person, you will be beaten into a concussion, and if you have your original body, I am afraid that you will be killed directly.
"Our academy doesn't need civilians." The man with the wooden sword stood tall on his toes. It's just that he is a little dirty in a kendo uniform, but Leng Kai is still a glamorous aristocratic school uniform because he has not done any physical activities. From this point of view, this person is more like a civilian than Leng Kai.
"You didn't brush your teeth?" Leng Kai said suddenly.
"As a nobleman, cleanliness is basic etiquette. I am a descendant of Lin Yuan's Zhang family, how can I not brush my teeth? You have to slander me! ”
"But you're too angry."
"Tone? Haha, I, Zhang Changde, combed with poplar branch nectar, how can I have bad breath? Sure enough, it's a civilian, and I don't even know this bit of common sense. ”
"The academy accepted me, and you said that the academy doesn't need civilians, so isn't your tone even bigger than royal?" Leng Kai sneered: "Zhang Changde of the Zhang family is a son of a nobleman? Why can't you even hear such a hidden word? ”
"I can hear it, I don't need you to remind me." Zhang Changde aired.
"Oh, is it? It turns out that the family motto of the aristocratic Zhang family is to die to save face? Leng Kai pretended to be surprised.
"You, you ......" Zhang Changde was so angry that he wanted to pull out the long sword, but the wooden sword was firmly caught between his two fingers and was unmoved. After thinking about it, he put down the wooden sword: "Civilian, this is made of rouge, a precious wood that you can't get, no wonder you refuse to let go." However, since you want it, then it doesn't hurt for me to give it to you. It's just this little thing, and it's not in my eyes yet. ”
"Is that so?" Leng Kai had already given him away, but he directly brought the wooden sword. The wooden sword is made of high-quality rouge wood, the crimson sword body is like rouge, and the strange fragrance brought by the wooden sword itself is even more immersive. It is said that the sword is the lover of the swordsman, perhaps this is not wrong. Leng Kai stroked the long sword, and the slippery sword body responded to him like soft skin.
"You don't know how to use a sword." Leng Kai suddenly said: "It feels wronged. ”
Leng Kai's words naturally made Zhang Changde angry: "I don't understand, can you, a civilian, understand!" ”
The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, the sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, and the gun is the tyrant of a hundred soldiers. The overlord is respected by strength, the king is respected by victory, and the sword is respected by noble. For all nobles, the elegance of the sword itself was a symbol of dignity. The power of the gun is huge, and the knife is easy to learn and easy to win. The sword is far inferior to these two, but it is precisely because of its elegance and difficulty in learning that it has slowly become a symbol of aristocratic weapons over time.
You can't use a weapon, but you can't use a sword; You may not wear any ornaments, but you may not wear a sword; You can't understand any moves, but you can't not understand sword dancing. Leng Kai and other students can wear swords to go to school, but Leng Kai itself only has an inferior peachwood sword, which is okay for cultivation, if it is really used as a weapon, then it will break at the first time.
So the aristocracy didn't understand the sword? Joke!
Leng Kai understands the sword? It's also a joke.
He is an ordinary young man in the new century, and he doesn't know how to dance and play swords at all.
But when his hand touched the wooden sword, his hand understood.
"It is not stuck in things, grass, trees, bamboos and stones can be used as swords." Leng Kai didn't understand the meaning of this sentence, but he understood it with a wooden sword.
Because, he has entered the corresponding state.
In Zhang Changde's opinion, the appearance of the cold opening now is mysterious and mysterious, as if he is a master, which makes him frightened. But after thinking about it, he became angry again, after all, whether it is knife or marksmanship, civilians should have confidence. The knife lies in its might, and the marksmanship lies in its domineering. Only this swordsmanship cannot be learned without a rich family.
How could he think that his swordsmanship was not as good as that of a civilian in front of a civilian!
That's impossible.
The aristocracy is always the nobility and is the ruler of the plebeians. Those who can afford to become nobles, and commoners only need to provide subjects for the territory laid down by the nobles of the empire. Even if you are an excellent civilian, you only need to do your job well, have children and teach the next generation of civilians. Everything else will be carried by the nobles, and there will be nobles who will work hard.
Commoners are not allowed to enter the circle of the aristocracy.
Because, civilians are inferior.
Even if it is in the blood of the nobility, if there is no spiritual root, it is a natural inferiority. And this will be beaten as a commoner, although such a commoner can also become a small rich family, and the descendants who have spiritual roots can also pass on to others to become new nobles. But from then on, his line will forever be beaten as a commoner, and he will not be able to enter the nobility.
Because nobles are born nobles.
Zhang Changde couldn't agree with this very much, how about civilians no matter how smart they are? Can it be an aristocrat? Zhang Changhong, no matter how powerful you are, can you still become a nobleman when you come in without breaking away from the relationship between father and son?
No, you can't.
Moreover, the aristocracy is above the realm of the nobility and will not lose to the commoners.
So, he took on the challenge: "You think you know a lot?" You're not a nobleman yet. ”
"Naturally not, but for it, the nobility is only its master, but for me, I am its companion at this time."
"It's just a wooden sword, and what kind of treasure do you think it's like?" Zhang Changde sneered: "Is it difficult, do you want to marry it?" ”
"Naturally, it's a baby." Leng Kai said.
"Haha, it's just a wooden sword I made out of a piece of rotten wood, and it's a treasure in front of your eyes? Among our aristocrats, this is just a toy for children to play with. A real sword, that's it. Zhang Changde waved his hand, and a sword appeared in his hand. I saw that the blade of the sword was like a pool of autumn water, clear and cold.
What a sword.
The Cold Iron Sword and the Rouge Sword.
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Forty-year-old wooden sword: the realm of solitude seeking defeat.