Volume 1: A stone strikes a thousand waves, the world surrounds Li Daosheng Chapter 92: Use words that others cannot understand when scolding others
Li Si didn't like fighting or using the sword, so he had to admit that Yue Changfeng's request made him feel a little embarrassed.
"Master Yue." Li Si seemed to sigh and said to Yue Changfeng.
"You should know that I can't use a sword."
"I know."
In the rain , Yue Changfeng returned to the road like this. The drizzle wet his clothes, and raindrops slid down the scabbard in his hand and dripped at his feet.
"But you should use a sword." He looked at Li Si motionlessly and said lightly.
He had seen Li Si's sword in Changfeng Tower in Taihe City.
It was a very fast sword, he didn't know if it was the fastest , but he knew that the sword should be left in the world, not just a fleeting beauty.
He understood that Li Si did not use a sword, and he also understood what was the difference between Li Si and a real swordsman. Li Si was not a swordsman and lacked a heart for wielding a sword.
So he wanted to compete with Li Si and let Li Si see his swordsmanship. He didn't ask for anything else, just that Li Si would not forget that sword.
That sword should not have disappeared in this world. It should have been a sword that shone through the ages.
That's why he said Li Si should use the sword, because that sword was wielded in his hand.
Sometimes it is like this, it is not the man who chooses the sword, but the sword that chooses the man.
Li Si looked at Yue Changfeng for a long while. He and he were old acquaintances, so he knew from his appearance that he must have made up his mind.
It seems that today, we have to have a fight.
Li Si handed the umbrella in his hand to Shu Hunu helplessly and said.
"Help me get it."
Shu Hunu glanced at Li Si, with a hint of worry in her eyes, but she concealed it well and just spoke in a low voice.
"You can't use a sword, is that okay?"
"Isn't there anything else you can do?" Li Si gave her a wry smile and said, "It has come to this. We have to make do with it."
After saying that, he walked out of the umbrella and walked towards Yue Changfeng.
Behind him, Shu Hunu had a complicated expression. In her opinion, Li Si did this just to help her.
She knew very well how dangerous a competition between swordsmen was. If someone who couldn't use a sword competed with others, he might lose his life if he was not careful.
Many times, the sword in a person's hand cannot be put away just because one wants to.
She held the umbrella tightly in her hand, and suddenly called out to the man in white.
"Li Si, let's forget about it this time and go back."
It's still drizzling.
The man in white paused, turned around and looked at her, then smiled and said.
"Just wait here. Sect Leader Yue will not make things difficult for me."
At this time, Li Si's impression of Shu Hunu improved a little. He felt that this girl still had some conscience. At least she knew that she was causing trouble for him.
But what he didn't know was how determined Shuhu Girl was in order to say that sentence just now.
She was a sword slave, and she absolutely should not have the idea of putting her master's orders aside.
On the sword-playing stage, Li Si walked up to Yue Changfeng, bowed and said.
"Master Yue, since we are going to compete with swords, could you lend me a sword first?"
Yue Changfeng glanced at the cloth bag behind Li Si and asked with some confusion.
"Isn't that the one on your back?"
"Oh." Li Si looked behind him and said with understanding, "It is a friend's thing. It is not convenient to use it."
"Yeah." Yue Changfeng nodded, and then looked at his eldest disciple Feng Shanyang standing behind him.
How could Feng Shanyang not understand what his master meant? It was just that he had been using the sword in his hand for several years, and he was really reluctant to give it to Li Si.
He had heard that Li Si chopped Dugu Bufu's sword into pieces with one sword, but he didn't think his sword was better than Dugu Bufu's.
This is a one-way road.
But he had no choice but to throw the sword in his hand to Li Si as this was his master's intention, and gave him a look that urged him to be more careful.
Li Si looked at the sword with his brows raised. He didn't look at Feng Shanyang's heart-wrenching eyes. He looked at Yue Changfeng again and asked.
"I wonder how Master Yue wants to compete?"
Yue Changfeng looked at Li Si, and after a while, he said something that the disciples and the tiger girl on both sides were surprised by.
"I can't catch your sword, so this time, how about I attack and you defend?"
The Huashan disciples on both sides were in an uproar. They didn't expect that even their master had to admit that he couldn't catch Li Si's sword.
The tiger girl snorted coldly and cursed in the Jin dialect: "Shameless."
What about not being able to catch Li Si's sword? In her opinion, these were just excuses that Yue Changfeng made to make things difficult for Li Si.
However, Li Si relaxed his brows and answered as if he was relieved.
"Just follow Master Yue's arrangements."
If he really fights with all his strength, it will be difficult for him to do so.
"Yeah." Yue Changfeng responded and drew out the sword in his hand and placed it across his side.
The raindrops hit the sword, making soft sounds.
Li Si also drew out the sword in his hand, but just the way he held the sword made Yue Changfeng and Shu Hunu certain of one thing: if he didn't do it on purpose, then he really didn't know how to use the sword.
"Well then." Yue Changfeng looked at Li Si, tightened his sword and said, "Here I come."
After saying that, the sword in his hand had already stabbed towards Li Si's chest like a streak of silk.
The Huashan disciples on both sides were familiar with this move; it was the first move of Huashan swordsmanship, White Clouds Emerging from the Mountains.
However, this ordinary move was no longer so ordinary in Yue Changfeng's hands. The sword light was so fast that it pierced through a raindrop in the blink of an eye, dispersing the rain between him and Li Si.
Amid the splashing raindrops, the long sword flashing with cold light shot out and almost touched Li Si's chest.
Then there was a muffled sound.
"Bang !"
It was Yue Changfeng's sword that stabbed into a scabbard.
The tip of the sword pierced into the scabbard, causing the scabbard to be pierced directly, but fortunately the sword was blocked.
The person holding the scabbard was Li Si. He raised the scabbard at the last moment to block Yue Changfeng's sword.
He acted as fast as ever, without giving others any sign of what was going on.
On the other hand, Feng Shanyang's eyes were red with heartache. He had someone make the scabbard out of rosewood, and it cost him three whole months' salary, and it just had a hole in it?
Can't you just use your sword to block it? Who would use a scabbard to block an attack?
Feng Shanyang looked at Li Si from afar with a bitter face, thinking that after this time he would make him pay for the sword no matter what.
But in fact, this cannot be blamed on Li Si. This was not the first time he had competed in sword fighting, so he was very nervous. For a moment, he could not tell which was the scabbard and which was the sword.
"Click!" Yue Changfeng pulled his sword out of the scabbard in Li Si's hand, took a half step back, and then used the second move of Huashan Sword Technique, You Feng Lai Yi. He turned his body and stabbed Li Si's body with the sword in his hand again.
This time, the man in white in the rain also raised the sword in his hand.
