Shang Jiuge's smile was so strong and confident that it even made Xue Ling feel a little ashamed of herself.
Shang Jiuge continued: "I have been in Huashan for as long as I can remember. Everyone has been practicing martial arts, but I can't."
"I begged my senior brother to teach me, but he said I was not born to practice martial arts."
"But I don't believe it." Shang Jiuge said with a smile.
"If no one teaches me, I will learn it on my own. If I can't learn internal skills and mental skills, I will only learn sword skills."
"I practice during the day and at night. Even when I sleep, I still have the same swordsmanship flying around in my mind."
"Until one day, I suddenly found that I could no longer learn anything. Everyone's swordsmanship was just a few moves back and forth, and each move exposed such big gaps and loopholes. It seemed that as long as I took If you press it lightly with your fingers, it will crash to the ground."
"I started getting confused, but no one gave me answers."
"Because no one in Huashan teaches me how to practice swordsmanship, I can only learn by myself. Learning by myself means that all problems must be solved by myself."
"There is no other way. I can only practice those sword moves with great flaws one by one harder, and try to gradually eliminate the flaws in these sword moves."
"However, because I spend less and less time watching others practice swordsmanship and more and more time practicing swordsmanship myself, it is easy for others to discover that I am practicing swordsmanship, and it is also easy for others to discover that I am practicing Huashan Sword. Law."
"No matter where you are, secretly learning swordsmanship is a serious crime, isn't it?" Shang Jiuge said with a smile.
Talking about these somewhat bitter past events, this girl could always wear a clean and open smile because she never took these things to heart.
"How old were you at that time?" Sheng Junqian couldn't help but ask.
"About seven years old?" Shang Jiuge thought for a while and said.
Xue Ling had already roughly heard this story told by Fang Bie, but now she heard it from Shang Jiuge, but it was slightly different.
Because of the different narrative subjects, the whole story has a completely different flavor.
"What's the result?" Sheng Junqian looked at Shang Jiuge and asked.
He didn't know the story of Shang Jiuge.
He had only heard of Shang Jiuge.
In fact, this also shows that the common sense of martial arts that Fang Dong has mastered is not the common sense of martial arts that everyone has.
Xue Ling didn't say anything, she just listened.
"In any sect, it is a felony to secretly learn martial arts without authorization." Shang Jiuge repeated what he said before: "And the methods of dealing with it are similar."
"It's nothing more than giving up martial arts and being kicked out of the mountain."
"But my problem at the time was that I was just too young."
"I am only seven years old. In their eyes, I use the Huashan Sword Technique which is nondescript. No one knows how much I have secretly learned, and no one knows how to get rid of my martial arts."
"But in short, the next step is to judge my sin."
"I didn't know how to do it at the time. You see, I'm straight now. I should have been straighter then."
"While they were talking about it, I could only stand up and say that."
"Your swordsmanship is so ugly, I won't learn it."
Shang Jiuge laughed as he spoke: "Yes, their swordsmanship is so ugly. I still feel it is ugly, so how can I learn it?"
Xue Ling thought for a while, and Shang Jiuge's words were probably equivalent to going to Sichuan and saying that your hot pot is really terrible! I won't eat it.
Or when it comes to Yanjing, they say your roast duck is the worst in the world.
In short, it is undoubtedly a mockery.
"Then what?" Sheng Junqian was already fascinated.
Only now did he realize that Shang Jiuge was really not a girl born with a golden key in her mouth.
She is not that kind of person. What is left is that she is the little sister-in-law of Huashan, a big shot in the world.
"Then, of course, he came to teach me a lesson."
Shang Jiuge said calmly.
"They first sent an outer disciple who was about the same size as me, and then I poked a hole in him with a stick and knocked him down."
"As I said, if there is a flaw in the sword technique itself, no matter how fast the sword is drawn, the flaw will always exist. If it is not good, it will be wrong."
"If the outer disciple is not good, then replace him with the inner disciple. If the child is not good, then replace him with an adult."
"I have forgotten how many people I fought against, but in short, their swordsmanship is not good."
"If it doesn't look good, it means it has flaws. If it has flaws, it means it can defeat them."
"It wasn't until the end that a very powerful senior brother took action. Due to his deep internal strength, even if I hit the weak spot, I couldn't knock him down. Only then did he knock me down."
Sheng Junqian sighed, "But this is enough."
Yes, that's enough.
A seven-year-old child almost picked on the whole sect.
Or you can say that your sect is too weak.
But this sect is the Huashan sect, a sect that is the master of swordsmanship in the world.
Or, you have to admit that Shang Jiuge is too strong.
"It wasn't until I was knocked to the ground that my senior brother held me in his arms, sighed and said to me: What are you doing?"
Shang Jiuge said with a smile: "At that time, I told my senior brother that I believed I could learn martial arts, and I believed I could learn martial arts well."
"You see, now I've proven it."
Xue Ling was silent after hearing this: "But you are sick. The meridians in your body are naturally cut off and you cannot retain any true energy. I don't know how you practice the Zixia Magic Art, but practicing the Zixia Magic Art itself is very important to you. It’s as painful as cutting flesh with a knife.”
"It's not that painful." Shang Jiuge shook his head and said, "It's just a little painful."
"But I also understand that if you want to learn martial arts well, you must learn internal skills well. No matter how exquisite your sword moves are, without the cooperation of internal skills, you still have your own limits."
Sheng Junqian remained silent and did not speak.
Only then did he truly understand why everyone's world was different from his own.
Because everyone's life is different, life is different, and the world is naturally different.
"Then you'll be acting as a master and teaching as a disciple?" Xue Ling asked.
"Yes." Shang Jiuge nodded and said, "Actually, originally, I wanted my senior brother to accept me as his disciple, but he was unwilling to do so anyway."
"So in the end we had to make a compromise and let the senior fellow apprentice teach on his behalf."
"After that, I saw that Huashan's swords were no longer interesting, so I turned to practicing Zixia Divine Art and Dugu Nine Swords. After these two martial arts reached a bottleneck, I could not improve no matter how much I retreated."
"I finally want to go down the mountain and have a look."
"Look." Shang Jiuge smiled when he said this: "Actually, I have lived on the mountain for seventeen years and have never been down the mountain. Although I still have some common sense, I only heard about the things under the mountain from my nephews. The story is as illusory as the moon in the mirror."
“A lot has happened since I came down, and I’ve experienced a lot.”
"I finally determined that although going down the mountain is not very happy, it is much more interesting than going up the mountain."
Xue Ling nodded and looked at Shang Jiuge: "Then why did you join the hive?"
"Because there seem to be some very interesting people in the hive." Shang Jiuge replied calmly: "If I want to practice the strongest sword in the world, then I can't just look at the Huashan family."
"The hive is pretty big, so I wanted to see it."
The moonlight fell on Shang Jiuge's body. The girl had black hair and black eyes, and her skin was as white as snow.
What she said was extremely serious and frank.
She just wanted to go to a place where she could become stronger and practice stronger swordsmanship.
The girl's eyes were clear between black and white, with thousands of stars twinkling in them.
That's all.
