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Chapter 208 Questions and Answers

Chapter 208 Questions and Answers
Qi Zhaohua put away several deeds, stood up and said, "I'm going to take them to the judge."

Shang Huaitong smiled and nodded: "Okay."

At this moment, a summons came from the court, from the governor Zhao Zhang: "Master Shang!"

Shang Huaitong immediately stood up and looked around, and saw that the gentleman was smiling and waving to him, while the prisoner named Sui was sitting beside him and looked over with a faint smile.

Obviously no one was playing again, and because the Sword Master mentioned this name alone, Master Sui left him at the end to talk for a while.

Shang Huaitong was already ready.

"I'm going too." He and the woman laughed.

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."

"Ok?"

He turned around and saw this gentle and beautiful woman taking off her cloak.Shang Huaitong smiled, thinking that she was going to put it on him, so he took a step back and stretched his arms slightly.However, the woman didn't seem to notice his actions. She just put the cloak on his arm, smiled lightly, and turned away.

After taking off this abrupt black cloak, the woman's whole person looked much more harmonious. She was born extremely beautiful and was very thoughtful in dressing up. Now this light scholar's uniform combined with the woman's temperament makes her look like an autumn morning. The rising clouds.

It was a color made from misty white mixed with a touch of very light green. It was cold, innocent, distant, beautiful, and elusive. If we were on the cloud-shrouded Yilan Mountain at this time, we would inevitably suspect that a woman would turn into it if she blinked. In the fog.

The temperament of this back figure made Shang Huaitong startled - only the first time he met the woman did he have such a new impression.

Without thinking any more, he threw his coat onto his seat and turned around. The eyes of 200 people were focused on him.

He smiled faintly and strode forward.

Since he was the one who attracted everyone's attention, the man had already gained a great reputation a month before the martial arts competition. The odds of winning the first prize in the gambling house were frighteningly low.A few days ago, I got another letter from the Sword Academy and took him out alone. To this day, before the blockbuster young man appeared just now, the name Shang Huaitong carried [-]% of people's expectations.

Even now, people are looking forward to his performance, but due to the young girl's words and the boy's shocking performance, this expectation is inevitably added to the scrutiny.

Shang Huaitong seemed not to feel the weight of these eyes, or he didn't care at all.When the man came to the court, he did not cast a single glance at the civil and military fields, and did not even go to the mirror. Instead, he went directly to the case in the east field and bowed solemnly to Sui Zaihua.

Sui Zaihua looked him up and down, smiled and said, "Why don't you salute the three guests?"

Shang Huaitong smiled lightly, turned around and bowed one by one.

When he turned around, the old man looked down at the letter from the Sword Xiu Academy and said, "The letter said you have a gentle temperament, but I see that you are extremely sharp."

Shang Huai Tong's expression remained unchanged as he said, "Receive things with harmony, and accept observations with sincerity."

Sui Zaihua chuckled: "That is to say, you usually have a different face when dealing with others. Although you look approachable, in fact no one looks down on you at all, right?"

Shang Huaitong actually nodded.

There was a commotion on the field, and these words were obviously beyond everyone's expectations - including the green-clothed waiters on the field, who had the deepest impression of Mr. Shang's approachability.

In fact, from the very beginning, the old man's words were uncharacteristically different. Instead of the gentle and inquiring tone, he was quite strict and embarrassed. It was obvious that he was really scrutinizing the attitude of his disciples.

"If you don't do well, you must be arrogant. Knowing how to treat others with courtesy is enough to be tolerated in the world." Sui Zaihua did not comment, smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "Try two sword moves to show me what skills you have."

Shang Huaitong drew his sword and discarded it from its scabbard. He circled the sword with both hands and saluted. He took a few steps back and stood the bright sword blade in front of him.

"Please take a look at the prison." The man lowered his eyes and lowered his head. After standing still for two breaths, he suddenly took a step forward.

This step was gentle and steady, but the moment the sole of his foot landed, all the violence suddenly broke out, and a murderous sword light went straight towards Sui Zaihua's face.

This was originally a very strong and powerful sword, and no one would doubt its indomitable strength. However, 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 an enemy in front of you, this clever and precise retraction will obviously catch the opponent off guard.

Then what came into view was a sharp elbow. The man used his bent arm to retract the sword blade, and then moved his elbow forward. The sword blade was attached to his forearm, and half of the sword blade was thrust straight away.In this way, the speed and power did not decrease slightly, but when the opponent Pi Yi's momentum changed, he turned into a vicious and sinister assassination. Such a dagger-like close combat almost deviated from the correct path of the "sword".

But just when the stab reached its peak, the sword underwent a second transformation. The bent forearm suddenly stretched out, as if a dragon was spitting out from the mouth of a poisonous snake. The short dagger turned into a long sword again, and the cold stabbing He also became a general charging into battle again!
This was a change within a change, a kind of uprightness that was caught off guard. The first two sections were only completed three feet away from Sui Zaihua, but the last change came out, the sword was three feet long, and it happened to be forced towards the old man's face at its peak state. , the sharp sword wind forced away everything around him.

The murderous intent was so dazzling that for a moment, many viewers even thought it was a carefully planned assassination!

Sui Zaihua picked up the small tea cup on the table, poured out the remaining tea, turned it over and clasped the tip of the sword with a "ding" sound.

The old man moved his arm away from the sword, looked at the man behind the sword and said, "Yes, the murderous intent is very strong."

Shang Huaitong put away his sword and turned around, saluting.

Sui Zaihua put down the tea cup, nodded and said: "Although it is not as powerful as the sword, it is still a pretty good sword. The three-stage sword has clever and fierce moves. If you use it, you will definitely gain samadhi."

This compliment seemed to be fair and even-tempered, and even sounded a bit like politeness. However, the attentive audience will remember that this was actually the first time the old man expressed his opinion on sword moves - Li Mingqing's two sword moves did not receive any comments from him before.

The old man looked at the man and continued to talk: "The smooth and precise holding of the first transformation is considered the basic skill of the Zhu Realm, but it is extremely rare to be able to reach a higher level when the second transformation breaks out. This means that you are in During the first change of contraction, the two opposite forces of advance and retreat were properly collected without causing them to collide or flow out, and then they were sorted out during the stabbing process, and finally exploded in the third section."

The old man smiled: "To be honest, I'm a little curious about the flow of power in this pose."

Shang Huaitong was about to speak, but Sui Zaihua raised his hand and said, "It's just a casual mention. Keep your skills in mind - what I really want to say is that you can easily sort out two forces that are twisting each other. In fact, it is already a sign of being at the pinnacle of humiliation."

The man stood upright and clasped his fists: "As your Excellency said."

There was no reaction from the Wenchang side, but there was a sudden exclamation from the Wuchang side.

It is difficult for people who are not immersed in swordsmanship to realize the key points.

The Clumsy Realm does require talent, but it is actually not too demanding. A swordsman with an average to above average appearance can also be achieved through decades of hard work.The peak of the humble state sounds like a longer grinding effort after entering the humble state, but it is definitely not the case.

It actually differentiates the swordsmen in the humble realm into different levels - those who have worked hard for decades to get there, and those who only regard it as the entry threshold to the sword.

To put it simply, it’s the difference in “talent”.A swordsman who has become "clumsy" will not have the slightest chance of reaching the top of the "clumsy" realm after another 50 years of grinding. However, those geniuses who have truly stepped into this position have actually determined to reach the "clumsy" level within two years. The future of spiritual realm.

Therefore, this position does not represent "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 his eyes: "How old are you this year?"

"23."

"How long does it take to practice sword practice?"

"11."

"When did you become stupid?"

"Three years ago." This number was also revealed to everyone for the first time, and there were "hissing" sounds for a while.

Sui Zaihua nodded and looked down at the letter in his hand: "'Excellent in art and theory, prosperous in early years, and outstanding in swordsmanship'. It seems that these twelve words cannot be said to be beautiful."

The old man seemed to think about it for a while, then raised his head and said with a smile: "Very good, he is indeed an outstanding talent. Jixian Pavilion's reputation is quite reliable this time - by the way, what is the name of the sword just now?"

"[Three fires hide life]."

"I just heard at the state government banquet that Qijiao was young when he was established, and his inheritance is mixed and unrefined. I wonder if you have a bad foundation and learned wrongly." Sui Zaihua said with a smile, "But judging from this sword, It’s not as bad as expected—this is your Qijiao’s martial arts, right?”

"Yes."

"What's the name?"

"I call it "Plucking Weeds"."

Sui Zaihua tilted his head: "You call it that? What do you mean? Has the title been lost?"

Shang Huaitong was silent for a moment, but did not answer. Instead, he asked: "What do you think of this swordsmanship, sir?"

Sui Zaihua raised his eyes: "Didn't I say before that losing one's strength is better than killing one's aura."

"I just want to hear a clear explanation from the adults."

"A very outstanding sword in the humble realm - what do you want to use as a ruler?"

"Shaolong Sword Cultivation Academy."

Sui Zaihua thought for a moment: "That's not outstanding, but it can be used in front of classmates without suffering a loss. In fact, this sword has outstanding advantages and disadvantages, and it is by no means mediocre - I think its upper limit is completely You can continue to raise it, because the sword writer pursues murderous intent, which makes the moves look crude. If it can be repaired, it will be a respectable sword."

Shang Huaitong nodded slowly.

"Why, is this your strongest sword?" Sui Zaihua raised his eyes and asked.

The man clasped his fists and said calmly: "Master Sui, this is the swordsmanship created by me."

"." Sui Zaihua raised his head and opened his eyes.

Countless people on the field were speechless for a moment.

Theoretically speaking, Zhuojing is indeed qualified to create a swordsmanship, but in addition to the swordsmanship realm, creating a swordsmanship requires experience, time, eyesight, and most importantly, aura.

The establishment of a true swordsmanship usually takes ten years as a unit.

This man on the field has only been in a state of stupidity for three years. He has already been praised by the old man for accurately using this difficult sword in his hand. But now he says that this is a sword he wrote himself.

Sui Zaihua looked at the man in silence for a moment, stretched out his hand to the side and said, "Sword with me."

Immediately, the military attache sitting there drew his sword and handed it out.

The old man stood up with his sword in hand: "Use your "Weeding Chapter" on me."

Everyone held their breath, knowing that it was the most critical moment.

Shang Huaitong held his sword in salute, shook his sword, and rubbed his body. Suddenly, the shadow of the beautiful sword filled everyone's eyes.

People have seen many people draw swords today, but so far only two people have brought this direct and inexplicable sense of beauty.

Sui Zaihua's eyes were not on the sword coming towards him. He was dismantling the sword moves casually, his eyes only focusing on every inch of the man's movements when he drew the sword.

At a certain moment, the old man suddenly struck with his sword and stopped Shang Huaitong's sword movement: "Why did you hesitate to use this force on your waist just now?"

Shang Huaitong was startled, and quickly said: "I haven't yet considered clearly whether it should be used for the hair of this posture, or whether it should be reserved for the next posture."

No one other than the founder would be able to answer so clearly.

Sui Zaihua threw away the sword in his hand and returned it to the military attache's sheath: "I don't want any of them. It's best to disperse."

For the first time, the old man showed an unabashed smile of satisfaction.

Shang Huaitong was startled, then suddenly realized, and bowed heavily to thank him.

"Very good." Sui Zaihua suppressed his smile and sat back in front of the case, "The verdict of the Sword Xiu Academy is still a little low-key - didn't you show this swordsmanship last time you went there?"

"It was not yet successful at that time."

"Very good." Sui Zaihua nodded and said these two words for the third time, "The Sword Xiu Academy will want you, but you are a member of the sect and you are following the path recommended by Kongtong. You are not directly hired by us. According to the regulations , the chivalrous certificate must be inscribed to meet the standard - generally speaking, it is enough to take it back to the local martial arts leader."

Shang Huaitong clasped his fists: "We lost in the spring competition, but I will win this autumn competition."

Sui Zaihua nodded and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter if you can't get it, it's just an admissions form. If you can't meet the regulations by then, the Sword Academy will reject Kongtong's recommendation, and it will be the same if you are admitted directly from the state government. "

Obviously, this is the old man's unique power - if it were that simple, Shang Huaitong wouldn't be dismissed just because he didn't take Wu Kui in spring.

Of course, it is also related to the fact that swordsmanship was not yet accomplished at that time and he was still in his fifth life.

Thank you again, Shang Huaitong.

Off the field, Li Mingqing lightly elbowed the boy who was still holding the book, and whispered: "Something is wrong."

Pei Ye raised his head and glanced: "It's okay, I'm listening."

He glanced at her: "——Don't worry."

The girl in front of her had a serious face, and her worry was visible to the naked eye.

She could actually do the young master's qi-nurturing skills to a standard and look casual and natural - if she was the only one here.

"Luo Defeng is not dead, but I don't want you to risk bloodshed." The girl sighed softly, "If you want to kill Shang Huaitong...if he really gets the qualification, it will be even more difficult to reach the sky."

At this moment, a word came from the field, which made the girl raise her eyebrows and raise her head.

But Sui Zaihua looked at the man in front of him and said with a smile: "The last question. As the saying goes, a sword is like a person. I see that your sword has killing intent, but there is also cunning and viciousness that cannot be hidden in it, but I don't know what a person is like. Woolen cloth?"

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