Invincible at the beginning: I seek the world in the Three Kingdoms

Chapter 116, The Crazy Child

Blossoming peach blossoms, like late children, have escaped the cold wind, and they are just the right size, as warm as jade.

The center of the main room is open-air, and the blue sky and white clouds are all in sight.The square wooden buildings are particularly warm under the protection of the sun, and fresh flowers are inserted everywhere.

In the sky, there are branches full of pink flowers like a dome, and petals fall from time to time, which is beautiful and romantic.

The spring breeze blows, bringing the fragrance from afar, which is the freshness of the lotus showing its sharp corners.

"Fairy Nanyuan."

A young man in white with a sword on his back came to Xia Nanyuan's side.

Xia Nanyuan stood up, nodded to him, and asked, "Master Luo, what's your business?"

The young man in white was born handsome and handsome, with moles on his brows, and a streamlined clarity in his long and narrow eyes.

"No, it's nothing." The young man in white scratched his forehead and said, "I thought it was Lord Xia who would come to Baihua in person."

"Why?" Xia Nanyuan tilted her head unconsciously.

The young man in white whispered, "This time, Duke Peng Qiushuo will come."

Jiang Wangsheng's expression changed.

He has been sitting on the seat with his back to the two of them, sipping fragrant tea and eating fresh fruits, occasionally pinching the flower branches in the porcelain vase.

The young man in white set his eyes on Jiang Wangsheng who was sitting, and asked, "Who is this young master? I have never seen it beside Fairy Nan Yuan."

Jiang Wangsheng wiped his mouth, stood up slowly, cupped his fists and said, "Jiang Wangsheng, a member of the Western Chu Mission, came here just because of his reputation. He didn't have any malicious intentions, so don't bother me."

"Jiang Wangsheng" the young man in white raised his brows and raised his voice suddenly: "Jiang Wangsheng?"

"what happened?"

The young man in white immediately approached, held Jiang Wangsheng's arms, and looked at Jiang Wangsheng with affectionate eyes, "You, are you the one in Xichu who is not weaker than the old man with a sword, Jiang Wangsheng?"

He lowered his voice for the last three words.

Jiang Wangsheng nodded.

"I, I have admired you for a long time." The young man in white lost his voice, "My name is Luo Baiqiu, a disciple of the Iron Sword Sect, and I came to the meeting with my teacher. I am not talented, and I am worthy of the eighth rank."

Jiang Wangsheng didn't know what to say, so he just laughed it off.

Xia Nanyuan smiled faintly, and was about to speak when Luo Baiqiu hurriedly said, "Senior Jiang, I have been obsessed with the way of swords since I was a child, but I can't practice it properly. Maybe it's because my teacher's ability is limited."

"Uh"

Luo Baiqiu chattered endlessly: "Do you know? I am familiar with all the swordsmanship of Iron Sword Sect, let alone disciples of the same generation, even elders, may not be able to beat me in swordsmanship."

"My internal strength is limited, but I believe that as long as I have profound attainments in the way of swordsmanship, even if I have a seventh-rank internal strength, I can kill a ninth-rank master with a single strike."

After all, Luo Baiqiu stared at Jiang Wangsheng with little stars in his eyes.

Jiang Wangsheng nodded, "It does make sense."

"However, my swordsmanship has never improved, and my master has given me less and less advice. Do you think it is because the master is jealous of my talent?" Luo Baiqiu complained wantonly.

Jiang Wangsheng said slowly: "Since you have learned all the sword techniques in the sect, it stands to reason that your level of swordsmanship will not be lower than that of your master, right?"

"That's right! I think so too, but every time I try swords with my master, I lose within ten moves. However, when I think about it afterwards, I can always find the solution to master's moves."

Jiang Wangsheng helplessly covered his forehead, and said, "Since you have learned all the sword skills, have you ever tried to gather the points of these sword skills together?"

"Gather together?"

Jiang Wangsheng patiently explained: "Each sword technique has its own characteristics, either swift and fierce, or flexible, or bloody, or mighty."

"The way of swordsmanship is basically like this. You combine swordsmanship with the same characteristics, or combine swordsmanship with different characteristics to make up for shortcomings."

Jiang Wangsheng paused, and said, "Your master should be able to think of this level, right?"

Luo Baiqiu frowned, and said: "I don't know. Ever since I learned all the sword skills, I never paid attention to my master's explanation of the sword skills. I always feel that he is inferior to me."

Jiang Wangsheng laughed dryly.

Xia Nanyuan, who was ignored by the side, was stunned, coughed, stopped the conversation between the two, and said, "Young Master Luo, what's your business here!"

"No, it's nothing. I wanted to meet Fairy Nanyuan. That's all, it's a trivial matter." Luo Baiqiu waved his hand and asked, "Master Jiang, how many days are you going to stay in Nantang?"

Jiang Wangsheng replied: "It will take some time."

"That would be great. Where do you live?"

"The Royal Hotel."

Luo Baiqiu nodded, "Master Jiang, I will leave first. If we meet by chance, can you give me some advice?"

"No problem, no problem." Jiang Wangsheng smiled kindly and nodded.

"Bai Qiu, what are you doing?" A middle-aged man with a clean sleeve came over, followed by a boy holding a sword, standing with his hands behind his back, staring at him.

"Miss Xia." The middle-aged man nodded to Xia Nanyuan.

"Youmen Master" Xia Nanyuan returned the gift.

Jiang Wangsheng observes this person, he has a ninth-grade internal strength, and his breathing and exhalation are smooth, which shows that his internal strength is upright, but Luo Baiqiu's internal strength is completely different from it, which makes him curious.

"Who is this?" You Changxia looked at Jiang Wangsheng.

Xia Nanyuan said: "Let me introduce you. This is the envoy of Western Chu, Young Master Jiang Wang Shengjiang."

"Jiang Wangsheng" You Changxia frowned, looked this person up and down, secretly said: "I don't see any level of skill, so young to be able to take on important tasks, he is probably a second generation ancestor."

Luo Baiqiu said: "My master was in seclusion before, so he doesn't know much about the Jianghu affairs."

"Okay, Bai Qiu!" You Changxia stopped softly, and said, "The Hundred Flowers Fair is about to start, and an elder from the South Sea Sword Sect is here in person, so go and meet him."

"Master, I don't want to go!" Luo Baiqiu said helplessly.

You Changxia glared at him, "You bastard, what are you talking about?"

Xia Nanyuan and Jiang Wangsheng looked away together, looking at the scenery inside the main room.

Fortunately, there is a screen to cover the figures of several people, so others can't see why.

You Changxia said in a low voice: "Don't let me talk about you in front of outsiders!"

"Master, our Iron Sword Sect and the South Sea Sword Sect are on equal footing, and we don't have a deep connection, so why are we going to meet? With this time, why not study more about kendo and martial arts." Luo Baiqiu argued eloquently.

You Changxia snorted coldly, "An insight into the world is knowledge, and understanding of human feelings is an article. To gain a foothold in the martial arts world, one must not only cultivate advanced martial arts, but also be in harmony with the world, and be exquisite in all aspects."

Luo Baiqiu commented in a low voice: "Because of this, everyone is unwilling to delve into the art of swordsmanship."

"Shut up!" You Changxia scolded, and then said: "Miss Xia, Mr. Jiang, let's take our leave."

You Changxia led Luo Baiqiu away.

You Changxia said: "The old man from the South Sea Sword Sect has practiced hard in closed doors for many years, and his understanding of the way of swords is beyond my Tie Jianmen's reach. If I feel a whim, I may be able to give you some pointers."

"I already know, that Mr. Jiang has already told me."

You Changxia was furious immediately, "What does he, a second-generation ancestor, know? When that old man roamed the rivers and lakes, even his father was breastfeeding!"

Luo Baiqiu asked: "Is that old man the ninth rank of the Tianbang?"

"Eight grade." You Changxia snorted coldly.

"No, no, no," Luo Baiqiu waved his hands.

You Changxia said: "Vulgar thing! How can you judge the level of swordsmanship by realm."

"In the same way, how can one judge the level of swordsmanship by age?" Luo Baiqiu looked unconvinced, "If you have ambition, you don't have to be old, and if you don't have ambition, you can live a hundred years. It comes from enlightenment. Sitting withered and facing the wall all day long, can you realize a stone sword technique?"

"You, you must come here!" You Changxia raised her voice, tugging at his sleeve and heading towards the direction of the South Sea Sword Sect.

Sitting upright behind the screen, Jiang Wangsheng could not help but sigh after hearing the conversation between the master and the apprentice clearly.

"What's the matter?" Xia Nanyuan was curious, and continued: "Is it because of Luo Baiqiu, master and apprentice?"

Jiang Wangsheng said: "Luo Baiqiu has good qualifications, he is a master of swordsmanship, but it's a pity that he was carved with a blunt knife."

Before Xia Nanyuan opened her mouth, Jiang Wangsheng continued: "His master has limited aptitude, but he was able to find another way to enter the ninth rank, which surprised me. In order to let the Iron Sword Sect gain a foothold, he did not hesitate to lose face and fight with various sects and sects." good."

"The conflict between master and apprentice will break out one day. At that time." Jiang Wangsheng stopped talking, and said: "Forget it, you Southern Tang Wulin, I shouldn't interfere too much."

Xia Nanyuan curled her lips.

(End of this chapter)