There are no steps, but you still have to go down the mountain, and you still have to answer when you are pushed against the wall with a single sentence. Su Li looked at Chen Changsheng's curious eyes, and said with an ugly expression: "Baidi City... I will go sooner or later. What about Lishan swordsmanship?" Maybe stay in Yaozu forever? Who would have thought that Bai Xingye was so shameless that he married a wife."
Chen Changsheng thought to himself, what does marrying a wife have to do with being shameless? Only then did I understand what Su Li meant.
Su Li sneered and said, "I'm not afraid of Bai Xingye, so I'll fight if I say it, but the problem is, after he gets married, the fight will be two against one, not to mention anything else, it's too unfair."
Chen Changsheng wanted to make enemies of the two saints, even you, senior, find it difficult.
Su Li glanced at him, and counterattacked: "What's the matter with those swords? Do you have anything to say?"
In the early morning, Chen Changsheng used several famous swords such as the Shanhai Sword, so it was naturally impossible to hide it from Su Li's eyes. He was silent for a while, and talked about the important things in the Zhou Garden, but he didn't mention some details, such as the ten heavenly book steles, the golden-winged roc, and... the girl in white from the Xiuling tribe.
"You're hiding so many things from me." Su Li looked at him and said in a deep voice.
Chen Changsheng smiled a little embarrassedly, and said, "Senior, everyone must have some secrets of their own."
Su Li sneered and said, "It's only a secret if you can hide it until you die, but are you a liar?"
Chen Changsheng thought to himself that although he was not good at lying, he still hid a lot of secrets. No one knew about it, and neither did you, senior.
Su Li suddenly said without warning: "From now on, I can only rely on you, the little guy, so I changed my mind and decided to pass on some tricks to you. Don't misunderstand that this is the continuation of Xueling's conversation. Of course, I support Qiushan , I was just thinking about my own safety."
Only then did Chen Changsheng confirm that after blocking Xue He's knife in the early morning, the senior was really powerless to fight again. Listening to the explanations in his words, he didn't find it interesting, but just felt sad, and felt that the pressure on his shoulders was much heavier—— He didn't want to see the handsome senior who dared to scold the world become so cautious, so he wanted to make the conversation more cheerful.
"Senior is willing to teach me swordsmanship because he cherishes his talents."
He looked at Su Li and said seriously: "Because of the battle in the early morning, I proved that I have the qualifications to learn swords."
Su Li was startled, then laughed and said, "Your narcissistic appearance really appeals to me."
Chen Changsheng thought to himself, this was all influenced by Tang Thirty-Six. As soon as he thought of this, he could no longer suppress his longing for Kyoto and those people in Kyoto. It's strange to say that after leaving Xining Town, he would miss his master and senior brother Yu Ren, but he seldom misses it. However, now that he has left the capital for less than a month, he misses it very much, more than once a day.
The big banyan tree in the Orthodox Academy, Luo Luo standing side by side with him on the tree, Tang Tang who was scolding at the setting sun in the lake under the tree, Xuan Yuan Po who was cooking in the kitchen across the lake, and the gatehouse in the distance. Jin Changshi, Bishop Mei, who always sleeps, how are you all? And that girl... Girl, girl, are you all right when I first met you
Chen Changsheng was eager to return home, thinking that he must go back, go back alive, go back as soon as possible... He stood up, saluted Su Li solemnly, and said sincerely: "Please teach me swordsmanship, senior."
Su Li looked at him and asked, "What sword skills do you know?"
Chen Changsheng stood up, looked at the darkening lakes and mountains and the rising stars in the distance, cleared his throat, and said, "I will. The wind and rain turned yellow on Zhongshan, the eight hundred iron swords crossed the river, and the Orthodox Academy turned the mountain stick , the true sword of the national religion is also unparalleled, the thirteen willows and poplar branches, the snow mountain sect Ningshuang, the Linguang sword of the Tiandao Temple, the Zhengyi sword of the Zongsi Institute, the Pojun sword of the Zhaixing Academy, and the Wenshui Tang family of Wenshui. Water three styles plus Tangjiazong sword, Lishan Jianzong's Blossoming Flowers, Mountain Ghost Fenyan, Fajian, Yingbin Sword, Zhuanshan Sword, Liaotian Sword, Nanxizhai's Three Plum Blossom Lanes, Baihe Xilai, Mo Shu Big hang…”
The lakeside was very quiet, only the clear and clear voice of the young man kept ringing, and the names of countless sword techniques fluttered on the water with the night wind, and it would stop at some point.
Until the night sky was filled with stars, someone finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Stop!" Su Li looked at him and said, "Are you talking about Guankou?"
Chen Changsheng was confused, and asked, "Senior, what is Guankou?"
"The storytellers in Lin'an City love to talk about cross talk. Guankou is the basic skill they practice. One of them says so. I cook dishes such as roasted deer tail and bear's paw... Hey, why do I tell you this. "Su Li was a little helpless, waved his hands and said: "In short, that's enough, enough."
What is enough? He had heard enough, and Chen Changsheng's sword skills were enough.
Chen Changsheng was very obedient, he didn't continue to talk, but he felt that he still had something to say.
"You kid... knows a lot of swords." Su Li looked at him and said, but the expression on his face was more than admiration, it was very complicated.
Chen Changsheng said honestly: "It's all memorized by rote, and I haven't been able to integrate it well. I dare not say that I have really mastered it."
"Nonsense, if you want to master the true meaning of so many swordsmanship, you have to start practicing six hundred years before you were born." Su Li looked at him expressionlessly and said, "And it's not necessary, only those idiots would try to learn it. So many swordsmanship."
Chen Changsheng always felt that these words were scolding himself.
Su Li continued: "But this at least shows that you have enough extensive knowledge in the way of swordsmanship, so you should be able to understand what I said today, and you won't think I'm scolding you."
Chen Changsheng felt that these words were still scolding himself.
Su Li started teaching without any pause or prompt: "All the strong men in the world know that Xue He is not as good as Wang Po. He asked me this morning, and you are also listening to my answer. He used seven knives, Then you can’t beat Wang Po’s sword no matter what, this has nothing to do with being greedy or distracted, it’s only related to the nature of the sword.”
Chen Changsheng asked: "What is the essence of a sword?"
Su Li pulled out the Zhetian Sword from the yellow paper umbrella, put it across his knees, pointed and said, "What kind of word does that look like?"
This was the first time Chen Changsheng observed this peerless and famous sword that had actually been with him for a long time at close range. He was scrutinizing it carefully. Hearing the question, he said without thinking, "Like a word."
Su Li Surong said: "That's right, the soul of swordsmanship lies in oneness."
Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and said: "But... Senior, didn't you say that the soul of the sword lies in the sword?"
Su Li said angrily, "Can you still have a good chat?"
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