Li Wuzhen's eyebrows frowned slightly. He looked at the tea cup hit by Shi Yu and groaned. It seemed to be organizing the language. What kind of evaluation should be given?

After a long time, Li Wuzhen said, "Although the sword is powerful, it is scattered and cannot be concentrated in one place, but for the average person, it is quite good!"

Shi Yuwenyan's eyes showed a little disappointment, "Is that just the case? Seniors, I perfectly copied your movements, although not as good as you, but how can you reach the level of 12? How is it good? "

"Ha ha···"

Before Li Wuzhen answered Shi Yu, Ye Yu couldn't help sneering.

Shi Yu glared at Ye Yu and yelled, "Ye Yu, what are you laughing at!"

Ye Yu shook her head, sighing and said, "I'm laughing at you, arrogant and not knowing!"

"How am I arrogant?"

Shi Yu's eyes were even more angry. "I dare say that this type of swordsmanship absolutely masters one or two of the ten. Why is it arrogant?"

Ye Yu shook her lips and sneered, "It's one in ten? You don't want to put gold on your face!"

"Predecessor Li was only because of your junior's face, and he was euphemistic. For me, your sword is just shit! You dare to say that you have reached the tenth or tenth level of the predecessors? It's not bad!

"You, you ..." Shi Yu stretched his fingers at Ye Yu, flushed, and yelled, "Ye Yu! What do you mean by this? Do you dare to say that my swordsmanship is shit? I am a perfect copy It ’s the actions of seniors! "

"Your tiger is not an anti-dog!" Ye Yu sighed coldly. "Do you think you can reach the level of the predecessors, just that the sword speed is fast enough, is it enough? Is it ridiculous!"

"The predecessors want us to realize that the artistic conception contained in the sword is not the path of the sword, the method of transporting the sword!"

As a sword body of Lei Ling, Ye Yu also practiced the technique of sword practice, and naturally had a unique sense of kendo.

The sword that Li Wuzhen had just discovered was that what Ye Yu saw was not the shape of Li Wuzhen's sword, but the intention of the sword!

"So the sword you just said and your **** is all uplifting you!"

Ye Yu looked at Shi Yu with a sneer and said disdainfully, "And you still have the face to say that it has reached the level of one in ten, it is really shameless!"

Under the language offensive of Ye Yu, Shi Yu had long since stood still. He returned to his mind a moment later, watching the anger burning in Ye Yu's eyes.

"What do you know! Who do you think you are? Are you qualified to comment on me?"

Shi Yu blushed and yelled at Ye Yu, "You are maliciously slandering!"

"Senior, please take charge of me!" Shi Yu turned to look at Li Wuzhen, his face was grieved, and Shen Sheng said, "You said that I was fine, but Ye Yu said that I was shit, this is not to give Your face, he ... "

"He was right!" Li Wuzhen looked at Shi Yu calmly, and said flatly.

"He ... Ga?" Shi Yu still wanted to say something, but after hearing Li Wu's true words, it was like a duck with its throat choked, and it instantly circled.

Shi Yu looked at Li Wuzhen incredulously, and didn't seem to understand. Li Wuzhen just said that Ye Yu was right?

Li Wuzhen shook his head and sighed, "The old man's original intention was to make you realize the sword meaning in swordsmanship, but unfortunately you are putting the cart before the horse."

"Ye Yu is right. You only saw the shape of the old man's swordsmanship, but you didn't realize it!"

For a long time, Shi Yu paled and looked back, murmuring in his mouth, "I was really wrong!"

"but···"

Shi Yu clenched his fist, looked at Ye Yu's indifferent look, and gritted his teeth, and said, "What's the matter with you? I don't believe you can understand the meaning of the sword in the sky sword!"

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