Chapter 371: Hui Jian (Part 1)

Without steps, I still have to go down the mountain. When I was pushed against the wall in a sentence, I still had to answer. Su Li looked at Chen Changsheng’s curious eyes and looked ugly: "Baidi City... I will go sooner or later. How could it stay with the demon clan? Who would have thought that the guy in Bai Xingye was so shameless that he actually married a wife."
What is the relationship between Chen Changsheng's desire to marry a wife and shamelessness? Only then did I understand the meaning of Su Li.
Su Li said with a sneer: "I wouldn't be afraid of Bai Xingye. He said he would fight, but the problem was that after he became a relative, it would be two hits and one fight. It would be unfair to say anything else."
Chen Changsheng wants to be an enemy of two saints. Even if you are a senior, you find it difficult to handle.
Su Li glanced at him and countered: "What happened to those swords? Do you have anything to say?"
In the early morning, Chen Changsheng used several famous swords such as Shanhaijian, and naturally it was impossible to hide Su Li's eyes. He was silent for a while, and talked about the important things in Zhou Yuan, but only some details were not mentioned, such as the Ten Heavenly Book Tablets, Golden-winged Dapeng, and... the white girl in Xiuling tribe.
"Actually 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 has to have some secrets."
Su Li laughed and said, "You can only hide a secret when you swallow it, but it is a secret, but are you a liar?"
Chen Changsheng thought that although he was not good at lying, he still kept a lot of secrets. No one knew it, you didn’t know it, and you didn’t know why. She was born a little proud.
Su Li suddenly said without warning: "I can only rely on you as a little guy on the way, so I changed my mind and decided to pass on you a few tricks. Don't get me wrong. This is the continuation of Xueling's talk. Of course I support Qiushan. , I’m just thinking about my own safety."
Chen Changsheng confirmed this. After blocking Xue He's knife in the morning, the seniors really had no power to fight anymore. Listening to the explanations in his words, they didn't find it interesting. They just felt sad and felt a lot of pressure on their shoulders— —He didn’t want to see his predecessor, who was handsome and dare to scold, became so cautious, so he wanted to make the conversation a little faster.
"Seniors are willing to teach me swordsmanship because of pity."
He looked at Su Li and said seriously: "Because of the battle in the early morning, I proved myself qualified to learn swords."
Su Li was stunned and said with a big smile: "Your narcissistic look is really kind of me."
Chen Changsheng thought that this was all influenced by Tang Sanshi. As soon as he thought about it, he no longer suppressed his thoughts on Kyoto and those in Kyoto. It is wonderful to say that after leaving Xining Town, he will miss Master and his fellow brothers, but he rarely misses it. However, he hasn’t left Kyoto for more than a month. He misses Kyoto very much, more than once a day.
The big banyan tree in the National College of Education, standing side by side with him on the tree, under the tree facing the lake, Tang Tang scolding the non-stop, Tang Xuanyuan cooking in the stove opposite the lake, the doorman in the distance Jin Changshi, Bishop Mei who always can't sleep, can you all be well? And that girl... girl girl, first met girl, are you okay?
Chen Changsheng felt like an arrow, thinking he must go back, go back alive, and go back as soon as possible... He stood up and saluted Su Li earnestly and said sincerely, "Please teach me how to teach sword."
Su Li looked at him and asked, "What swordsmanship do you know?"
Chen Changsheng stood up, looked at the darkening lakes and rising stars in the distance, cleared his throat, and said: "I will, Zhongshan winds and rains pale yellow, eight hundred iron swords cross the river, the National Education College inverted stick , The true sword of the national religion, the thirteen willow poplars, the snow mountain Zong Ningshuang, the Linguang sword of the Heavenly Taoist Academy, the righteous sword of the Zongsi Institute, the broken army sword of the Star Picking Academy, the Wenshui Tang family's Wen Three types of water plus Tangjiazong Sword, Lishan Jianzong's flowers, brocade rock, magic sword, Yingbin sword, Zhuanshan sword, Liaotian sword, Nanxizhai's three plum blossoms, Baihe Xilai, Moshu Big hang..."
The lakeside is very quiet, only the voice of young Qinglang kept ringing, and the names of countless kinds of swordsmanship danced on the water with the night wind, I don't know when it will stop.
Until the stars filled the night vault, some people could not withstand it.
"Stop!" Su Li looked at him and said, "Are you talking?"
Chen Changsheng was confused, and asked, "Senior, what is utterance?"
"The storytellers in Lin'an love talking about cross talk, and they are the basic skills they practice. One of them says that. I cook some dishes, such as roasting deer tail, roasting bear paw...wow, what do I say to you? "" Su Li was helpless and waved his hand. "In short, it's enough to say here, enough."
What is enough? He listened enough, and the swordsmanship of Chen Changsheng Society was enough.
Chen Changsheng was very obedient, and he didn't continue to talk down, but only had a feeling that he was still unsure.
"Your kid... There are a lot of swords." Su Li looked at him and said, the expression on his face was more than admiration, it was very complicated.
Chen Changsheng said honestly: "It's all memorized by rote, failing to converge, I dare not say that I really master."
"Nonsense, if you want to master the true meaning of so many swordsmanship, you have to start practicing six hundred years before you are born." Su Li looked at him expressionlessly and said: "And there is no need, only those idiots will try to learn So many swordsmanship."
Chen Changsheng always felt that this sentence was scolding himself.
Su Li continued: "But this at least shows that you have enough broad knowledge in kendo, then what I said today, you should be able to understand clearly, and don't think I'm scolding you."
Chen Changsheng felt that this sentence was still scolding himself.
Su Li started teaching without any pauses or prompts: "All the powerful in the world know that Xue He is not as good as Wang Po. He asked me this morning, and you are listening to my answer. He used seven knives, Then no one can beat Wang Po’s sword. This has nothing to do with greed or chewing, it has nothing to do with distraction, it has nothing to do with the nature of the sword."
Chen Changsheng asked: "What is the essence of the sword?"
Su Li withdrew the cover of the sky sword from the yellow paper umbrella, resting it on his knees, pointing and said, "What is this like?"
This is Chen Changsheng's first close observation of this peerless sword that has actually followed him for a long time. He is carefully observing it, listening to the question and saying, "Like a word."
Su Lisu Rong said: "Yes, the soul of Kendo is one."
Chen Changsheng was silent for a while, and said: "But... Senior, did you not say that the soul of Kendo was the sword?"
Su Li said angrily: "Can you still chat well?"
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(The next chapter may be late.)
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