Chapter 42: The Sword Club III
"Yes, isn't it just about swords." Min Dao nodded approvingly: "Usually I think about it alone, I'm afraid I can't figure out things that I can't figure out if I think about it, come out and discuss it with others, maybe it's a difficult hurdle for you, and others will pass it as soon as they take a step." And if others don't understand it, maybe you do. It's much better to communicate like this than to do it behind closed doors, otherwise you might have taken a detour and didn't know it. β
Wu Zhen nodded, but asked again: "However, I also heard a sentence, the apprentice of the church, starve the master to death." Aren't there a lot of masters and apprentices who refuse to teach them with a single hand? I'm afraid that the apprentice will not be able to sing as a master after learning himself...... What if you point out someone else's ability to outperform you? β
The other three were silent, and Min Dao blinked, looking confused. Wen Fei just smiled, Qi Boxuan's face was cold, and after a while, he said: "It is precisely because many people are stuck in the view of the portal and cherish themselves with brooms, so many things have been lost." β
Min Dao was a little sullen: "What I said is that even in our family, the sisters can't learn swordsmanship." One of our family friends, the son of that family died early, and there was only one little granddaughter, and I saw that the family martial arts were about to be inherited. β
At this time, people regarded their family heirloom martial arts as bigger than the sky, and would rather lose it than cheapen outsiders.
Wen Fei smiled and diverted the conversation: "The Sword Discussion Club is not just as simple as everyone discussing and talking together, I heard that this time there are two Sword Saints, Su Huanshan Su Senior and Li Le Li Senior will come, listening to the seniors discuss the way of the sword, it is very beneficial to improve your cultivation." If you get one or two, it will be inexhaustible for life. β
I was stunned: "Su Huanshan? β
"Not bad. Senior Su is the person I admire the most in my life. Min Dao's eyes sparkled with excitement: "He has become famous at my age, and he defeated the seventeen masters of the alien race with one sword. Alas, I don't want to learn such a powerful swordsmanship, as long as I can meet Senior Su this time. Listening to him say a few words, I was satisfied. β
Su Huanshan...... Is it the one I've ever met?
Once I went out with my father, I stayed for a few days when I passed through Qiyun Temple, and I met a father's old man there, who was also surnamed Su and returned to the mountain. I don't know if he's a Juggernaut, he doesn't have a sword on him. And this man was silent, and he didn't hear a word from him all day.
Maybe it's not the same person.
After sitting for a long time, my hands and feet are soaked. I clasped my hands together and rubbed them gently to keep warm. Wen Fei glanced at me and pushed over a cup of freshly poured hot tea.
I held the hot tea and felt my hands warm all at once.
Wu Zhen and Min Dao talked again. I asked Wen Fei softly, "Is Aunt Yue okay?" The day was in a hurry, and the future and Aunt Yue said goodbye. β
"Mother is fine, every winter. This time it's not bad. He asked me, "What about you?" The wind chill is all good? β
My face burned slightly, and I whispered, "It's all right." β
Wu Zhen was a little impatient, and looked outward: "Then when will the two Sword Saint seniors you said come?" Are we just sitting and waiting? β
"Of course not." Min Dao flipped his hand and revealed a small black wooden sign: "Look at this, there is a number on it." The young children who come to the sword club will receive a piece. When the hour comes, someone will hit the drum on the head, and then draw two numbers, and the person who has drawn it will go up and fight. It's a great dealβ"
Wu Zhen first wondered: "Why don't we have a brand...... Before she finished speaking, she smiled: "Ah, we don't practice swords, it's useless to ask for this brand." β
"And it's a lottery. This competition is round by round, and the winner is drawn out to compete again, and it is the last day. The winner gets a good thing. I heard that in the last sword meeting, the winner got a set of swordsmanship tips. I don't know what it ...... this time."
Qi Boxuan said in a deep voice: "It's a sword." β
Min Dao was stunned: "Really? How do you know? What kind of sword? β
Qi Boxuan only said: "It's the Nine Famous Swords, but I don't know which one it is." β
Wen Fei also showed a look of surprise and surprise: "Nine famous swords? β
The people next to him said, "Look at the top...... It's time to get started. β
Everyone turned their heads to look at the high platform together, and I turned my head to look at Wen Fei, who looked calm. However, the hand holding the teacup was slightly white, and it seemed that he was also nervous.
Min Dao suddenly grabbed Wen Fei's hand. His face turned red: "Look at that person, is that Senior Su?" β
Among the shadowy people on the high platform, there was a middle-aged man wearing a black and gray cotton robe, his appearance was not good, his hands and feet were longer than ordinary people, his hair was only tied with a cloth belt, and he did not wear a sword.
Qi Boxuan said: "It's Senior Su. β
I also answered in my heart, that's right, it's the senior Su I know.
It's just that I didn't ask my father how he and Senior Su met that time, but I knew that they had a good relationship.
At that time, I thought it was strange, my father and this senior Su didn't look like they were all the way, but they were still friends.
Qi Boxuan's voice was very low, as if he was talking to himself: "The one on the left is Yue Feng Yue Senior, and his swordsmanship can be counted among the masters of the previous generation. At the back are the two seniors of the Chen family in Chengzhou, each of whom uses a set of swordsmanship, but together they are twice as powerful and can be outnumbered. On the right is ......" He paused: "This is General He Liuchanghe of the Dingyuan Army, he is a kung fu horse, but he is not very familiar with it, I only heard that his sword is extremely heavy, it is a sharp sword......"
When he talked about these people, Wu Zhen turned his head to look at him and whispered, "Tsk, I'm really well-informed." Blunt sword? How does that work? β
Min Dao pondered and said: "Since he is a general, he is going to go to the battlefield, then the opponent must be wearing armor and armor, and ordinary swords can't pierce it, probably the sword is heavy, focus on chopping......"
Qi Boxuan nodded: "Presumably so." β
Unconsciously, he and we were not as separated as they were at the beginning, and we gradually became harmonious when we talked.
Qi Boxuan must also be a child of a family - and it is not an ordinary background. Next to him, Min Dao is also a son of a family, but he doesn't know about these people, and he only recognizes one Su Huanshan. And Wen Fei ...... Although he came from a family, he ...... Don't talk about it.
No matter where the hero comes from, he will definitely be more outstanding than others in the future.
He looked at the eyes on the stage so focused.
I hadn't seen him practice swordsmanship, but I could imagine that he must be as focused as he is nowβnay, maybe even more so than he is now.
For those who practice swords, the sword is always more important than life.
With such dedication and a high level of talent, you will definitely succeed.
As soon as I was distracted, I missed a lot of what the Yue Feng senior said above, and when I paid attention to it again, he was introducing several other people one by one, and it was exactly the same as what Qi Boxuan said. In the end, Yue Feng said "Su Huanshan" in his mouth, and the surrounding area suddenly cheered, Su Huanshan just took half a step forward, hugged his fists around, and shook his fist around, without saying a word, but the people below became more and more noisy, just now it seemed that the swordsmen who were still calm and dignified, but now they are like children in the New Year, although the expressions on everyone's faces are slightly different, but the admiration, excitement, and joyful spirit are the same.
I am an amateur to kendo, but even so, I can see the status and weight of this person who has been called Uncle Su for several days in the hearts of people who practice kendo.
Just look at the enthusiasm of this full field, the prosperity of kendo can be seen.
In contrast, illusion has become a side-by-side road, and it is sparse.
When will people who practice illusion be able to have such a grand event and scale...... (To be continued)