Chapter 111: Questions and Answers
Qi Zhaohua put away a few deeds, got up and said, "I'll go get it for the judge." β
Shang Huaitong smiled and nodded: "Okay." β
At this moment, a summons came from the scene, it was from Zhao Zhang, the assassin: "Shang Gongzi! β
Shang Huaitong immediately got up and looked, and saw that the adult was waving to him with a smile, and the prison surnamed Sui was sitting on the side, and he also looked at it with a faint smile.
Obviously, no one is playing anymore, and because the Sword Cultivation Academy mentions this name alone, this Lord Sui left him at the end to talk for a while.
Shang Huaitong was already ready.
"I went too." He laughed with the woman.
The woman nodded.
He stepped down, but after taking two steps, he suddenly heard the woman behind him say, "By the way, wait a minute." β
"Huh?"
He turned around, but saw that this gentle and beautiful woman was untying her body. Shang Huaitong smiled, thinking that she was going to put it on herself, so she took a step back and stretched her arms slightly. However, the woman didn't seem to pay attention to his movements, but just put the sword on his arm, smiled lightly, and turned away.
After removing this abrupt black coat, the woman's whole person seemed much more harmonious, she was already extremely beautiful, and she was good at dressing, and now this light scribe's dress and the woman's temperament are blended together, just like the clouds on the autumn morning.
It was a color mixed with a very light blue mixed in the ethereal white, cold, innocent, distant, beautiful, and unpredictable, if it was on the misty Yilan Mountain at this time, it was inevitable to suspect that a woman would melt into the fog in the blink of an eye.
The temperament of this back made Shang Huaitong stunned - only when he saw a woman for the first time, he had such a new impression.
Without further thought, he threw Da Yu into his seat and turned around, the eyes of the two hundred people were focused on him.
He smiled faintly and strode down.
As the finalist of the crowd, the man had already made a name for himself a month before the tournament, and the odds to win the prize in the gambling house were frighteningly low. A few days ago, he had to write a note from the Sword Academy, and he took it out alone, until today, before the appearance of the blockbuster boy just now, the name Shang Huaitong bears ninety percent of people's expectations.
Even now, people are looking forward to his performance, but due to the words of the talented girl and the performance of the teenager who shocked the audience, this expectation inevitably adds scrutiny.
And Shang Huaitong didn't seem to feel the weight of these gazes, or he didn't care at all. When the man came to the field, he didn't throw any glances at the civil and military fields, or even go to the mirror, but came directly to the east field case and bowed solemnly to Sui Zaihua.
Sui Zaihua looked him up and down and smiled: "Why don't you salute the guests of the three parties?" β
Shang Huaitong smiled lightly, turned around and saluted one by one.
When he turned around, the old man looked down at the letter from the Sword Cultivation Academy and said, "The letter said that you have a gentle temperament, but I see that you are extremely sharp. β
Shang Huaitong's face did not change and said: "Accept things with harmony, and be inspected with sincerity." β
Sui Zaihua smiled: "That is to say, you usually treat people as a different face, although you look approachable, but in fact, no one looks down on you at all, right?" β
Shang Huaitong actually nodded.
There was a commotion on the field, and this was obviously beyond everyone's expectationsβincluding the Tsing Yi waiters on the field, who felt the most about Shang Gongzi's approachability.
In fact, from the very beginning, the old man's words were also abnormal, no longer the tone of gentle inquiry, but quite strict and difficult, obviously it was indeed the attitude of the disciples.
"If you can't do it, you will be crazy. Knowing how to be polite to others is enough to tolerate the world. Sui Zaihua was noncommittal, stretched out his hand with a smile and said, "Let's try two sword moves, let me see how capable you are." β
Shang Huaitong drew his sword and discarded it, saluted with both hands, took a few steps back, and stood the bright blade in front of him.
"Please take a look at the prison." The man lowered his head and stood still for two breaths, then suddenly took a light step forward.
This step was gentle and steady, but at the moment when the soles of his feet landed, all the violence suddenly erupted, and a sword light with murderous intent went straight towards Sui Zaihua's door.
This was originally a fierce sword, and no one would doubt its indomitable progress, but when it reached three feet in front of the old man, it suddenly shrank, and Ming Han's sword light was retracted.
If there is a real enemy in front of you, this clever and precise harvest will obviously catch the opponent's block off guard.
Then a pointed elbow came into view, and the man withdrew the blade with his bent arm, and then elbowed forward, the blade of the sword was attached to the forearm, and half of the sword was stabbed straight away. In this way, the speed and strength have not decreased slightly, but the momentum of the person who is easy has changed to a fierce and spicy assassination, and such a dagger-like hand-to-hand combat has almost deviated from the right path of the "sword".
But just when this thorn reached its peak, this sword gave birth to a second change, the bent forearm suddenly extended, as if a fierce dragon was spit out from the mouth of a poisonous snake, the short dagger turned into a long sword again, and the cold assassination also changed into a general who charged into battle again!
This is a change in the midst of change, a kind of unexpected, the first two sections were only completed three feet away from Sui Zaihua, and the last one came out, the sword was three feet long, and it just forced the old man's face door in the most peak state, and the sharp sword wind forced everything around him.
The murderous aura was so murderous that it was simply dazzling, and in an instant, many viewers even thought that this was a well-planned assassination!
Sui Zaihua picked up the small teacup on the table, splashed the residual tea, turned it upside down and buckled the tip of the sword with a "ding".
The old man moved his arm away from the sword, looked at the man behind the sword and said, "Yes, the murderous spirit is very strong." β
Shang Huaitong put away his sword and turned around and saluted.
Sui Zaihua put down the teacup and nodded: "Although it was lost, it is still a pretty good sword. β
This compliment seems to be neutral and peaceful, and it even sounds a little polite, but the audience who is interested will remember that it is actually the first time that the old man has expressed his opinion on the sword moves-Li Yiqing's two swords before, and he has not received any comments.
The old man looked at the man and continued to say: "The first change is smooth and accurate, which is considered the basic skill of the clumsy realm, but it is very rare to be able to go to the next level when the second change breaks out. This means that you put away the two opposing forces of advance and retreat in the first transition, without colliding or pouring them out, and then you organize them in the process of stabbing and finally burst out in the third stage. β
The old man smiled: "To be honest, I'm a little curious about the flow of power in this formula. β
Shang Huaitong was about to speak, but Sui Zaihua raised his hand and pressed it: "It's just a casual mention, the ability to take care of the house, just keep it in my heart - what I really want to say is that I can easily sort out the power of two twisted parts of each other, in fact. It's already a sign of standing at the pinnacle of humble circumstances. β
The man stood upright and clenched his fists: "As the adults say." β
There was no reaction from the Wenchang side, but there was a sudden exclamation from the Wuchang side.
If you are not immersed in kendo, it is difficult to realize the secret.
The humble realm does require talent, but in fact, it is not too harsh, and a swordsman with a mid-to-upper posture can also achieve it through decades of water grinding. And the top of the clumsy realm sounds like a much longer water mill after entering the clumsy realm, but it is definitely not the case.
In fact, it divides the swordsmen in the humble realm into a level of high and low judgment - who has been painstakingly isolated for decades to barely get into, and who only regards it as the entry threshold to step into the way of the sword.
To put it simply, it's the difference between "talent". Those who grind into the "clumsy" swordsman, if they grind for another fifty years, they will not have the slightest chance to step on the top of the clumsy realm, and those geniuses who have really stepped into this position have actually determined the future of entering the "spirit" realm within two years.
So this position represents not "clumsy", but "spirit".
Of course, being able to enter the "spirit" is only the most basic condition for entering the Sword Academy.
Sui Zaihua squinted: "How old are you this year?" β
"Twenty-three."
"How long does it take to practice swords?"
"Eleven years."
"When?"
"Three years ago."
This number was also revealed in front of everyone for the first time, and there was a "hiss" sound for a while.
Sui Zaihua nodded, and looked down at the letterhead in his hand: "'The art is excellent, the early stage is prosperous, and the show is in the sword forest', it seems that these twelve words are not beautiful." β
The old man seemed to think for a while, then raised his head and smiled: "Very good, he is indeed an outstanding talent, and the tone of Jixian Pavilion is quite reliable this time-by the way, what is the name of the sword just now?" β
"[Three Flames Hide Life]."
"I just heard at the state seat that Qijiao Limen is young, and his inheritance is not fine, and I wonder if you have a bad foundation and have learned crookedly." Sui Zaihua smiled lightly, "But judging from this sword, it's not as bad as you imaginedβthis is your Qijiao's martial arts, right?" β
"Yes."
"What's the name?"
"I call it 'Pulling Weeds.'"
Sui Zaihua tilted his head: "You call it?" Why? Lost the title? β
Shang Huaitong was silent for a moment, but did not answer, but said, "What do you think of this swordsmanship?" β
Sui Zaihua raised his eyes: "Didn't I say it, I lost my strength and was more murderous." β
"I want to hear a clear command from adults."
"A brilliant sword in the clumsy realm - what do you want to use as a ruler?"
"Shaolong Sword Academy."
Sui Zaihua thought slightly: "That's not outstanding, but you can also use it in front of your classmates, so you won't suffer." In fact, the strengths and flaws of this sword are very prominent, and it is by no means mediocre - I think its ceiling can be further raised, because the swordwriter's pursuit of killing intent makes the moves look crude, and if it can be trimmed, it will be a sword that can be seen. β
Shang Huaitong nodded slowly.
"What, is this your strongest sword?" Sui Zaihua raised his eyes and said.
The man clenched his fists and his face was calm: "Lord Sui, this is the swordsmanship I founded." β
β.β Sui Zaihua raised his head and opened his eyes.
Countless people on the field froze for a while.
Theoretically speaking, the humble realm does have the qualifications to create swordsmanship, but in addition to the kendo realm, creating a swordsmanship also requires experience, time, and eyesight. And most importantly, aura.
The establishment of a true swordsmanship is often measured in ten years.
The man on the field had only been in a clumsy state for three years, and he had already been praised by the old man for using this difficult sword in his hand accurately, but now he said that it was a sword he wrote himself.
Sui Zaihua looked at the man and was silent for a moment, then stretched out his hand to the side and said, "Sword with me." β
Immediately, a military attache seated with him drew his sword and handed it out.
The old man raised his sword and got up: "Use your "Weeding Chapter" towards me." β
Everyone held their breath and knew that it was the most critical moment.
Shang Huaitong saluted with his sword, shook his long sword, rubbed his body up, and suddenly, the beautiful sword shadow filled everyone's eyes.
People have seen many people shoot swords today, but there are only two people who have brought this direct and inexplicable beauty.
Sui Zaihua's eyes were not on the sword coming towards him, he dismantled the sword move casually, and his eyes only stared at every inch of the man's sword.
At a certain moment, the old man suddenly struck with his sword and stopped Shang Huaitong's sword momentum: "Why can't you hesitate with this force on your waist just now." β
Shang Huaitong was stunned for a moment, and quickly said: "I haven't considered it clearly here whether to use it for this type of hair or leave it for the next type of storage." β
If you are not the founder, you can't answer so clearly.
Sui Zaihua threw the sword in his hand and put it back into the military attachΓ©'s sheath: "Don't do it, it's best to disperse." β
For the first time, the old man smiled unabashedly with satisfaction.
Shang Huaitong was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly bowed down to thank him.
"Good." Sui Zaihua restrained his smile and sat back in front of the case, "The judgment of the Sword Cultivation Academy is still a little more low-key - the last time you went, didn't you show this set of swordsmanship?" β
"It wasn't done yet."
"Good." Sui Zaihua nodded, and said these two words for the third time, "The Sword Cultivation Academy will want you, but you are a member of the sect, and you are following the path recommended by Kongtong, not directly hired by us. β
Shang Huaitong hugged his fists: "I lost in the spring competition, and I will win this autumn competition." β
Sui Zaihua nodded, and said with a smile: "It's nothing if you can't take it, it's just a form of admission, if you can't meet the regulations at that time, the Sword Academy will reject Kongtong's recommendation, and directly hire you from the way of the state government, it's the same." β
Obviously, this is the exclusive power of the old man - if it were so simple, Shang Huaitong Spring would not be dismissed for not taking Wu Kui.
Of course, it is also related to the fact that the swordsmanship was not successful at that time and it was still five lives.
Shang Huaitong said goodbye and thanked again.
Off the field, Li Yiqing lightly elbowed the young man who was still in his hand, and said in a low voice: "It's not right." β
Pei Li glanced up: "It's okay, I'll listen." β
He looked at her: "-Don't worry. β
The girl in front of her had a calm face, and her melancholy was visible to the naked eye.
In fact, she could make the young master's qi cultivation kung fu standard, and make it look casual and natural - if she was the only one here.
"Luo Defeng is not dead, I actually don't want you to risk blood." The girl sighed lightly, "You want to kill Shang Huaitong...... If he really got the qualification, it would be even more difficult. β
At this moment, a sentence came from the scene, which made the girl raise her eyebrows and raise her head.
But it was Sui Zaihua who looked at the man in front of him and said with a light smile: "The last question." The so-called sword is like a person, I see that your sword is full of killing intent, and there is cunning and viciousness that cannot be hidden, but I don't know what people are like? β
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(End of chapter)