In his early years, Xue Lengxiang received guidance from experts in the martial arts world, and thus realized a new set of swordsmanship evolved from the swordsmanship of Mingjian Villa. Since then, he has won some fame in the martial arts world, and has become a new generation within Mingjian Villa.
The strong one.
Because of his exquisite sword moves, Xue Lengxiang was able to defeat many masters even when his internal strength was not as good as others, including the following elder.
The obsession with swords is the same for everyone in Mingjian Villa.
Ten years ago, they were obsessed with making swords.
Ten years later, they were obsessed with using swords.
Years of experience tell them that even if they forge the best weapons in the world, they will still be bullied if they don't have real skills.
Competition in the world is like this.
The same is true for competition within a sect.
"If I can find the master behind it and get a few words of advice from him, how can that thing like Xue Baihe be so arrogant in front of me? Can he still have the final say in the Mingjian Villa?"
Xuecheng thought silently, but the young man in the courtyard didn't look like a master, and he didn't even have any foundation in martial arts. He believed more in other rumors in the villa, that this person was just
He's just a pretty boy raised by the prime minister's daughter.
After all, Xuecheng did not spend more time getting to know Xia Shang, but Xue Lengxiang did not let go.
After five days of calm, everything inside and outside the villa returned to its original state.
Fu Qianqian also became accustomed to life in the villa.
It’s just that the heavy snow is still there, making life in the villa even colder in winter. There are fewer outdoor activities. I can only hide under the eaves all day long, light a pot of charcoal fire and look at the snowy scenery outside and the tall and green bamboo forest.
The roots were bent down under the weight of snow.
Both Xia and Shang felt that such days were a bit boring, but they never expected that the rich young lady living in the capital could endure the loneliness without hearing a word of complaint.
It had been snowing for two days in a row, and Xue Shangqing was injured and could not accompany him. Xue Baihe was worried that the distinguished guests would be bored, so he often sent people over to ask if the eldest lady needed anything.
Fortunately, Xia Shang allowed people here to play mahjong.
Mahjong didn't exist in this era, and only one of them was hidden in a home in Suzhou.
When Xia Shang had nothing to do, he would play with his family and play time, and he never thought about promoting it.
There was really nothing to play with now, so I patiently explained the appearance of mahjong to the servants in the villa, and asked him to find a craftsman from another village to make one.
After a lot of hard work during this period, a pair of mahjong is finally ready.
So several people under the same roof sat around a table, listened to Xia Shang explain the rules of the game, and then started the battle.
With the company of mahjong, time flies quickly.
When Xia Shang's IQ was used in mahjong, it was natural for him to overwhelm a table of newcomers. In the span of a stick of incense, the eldest lady's maid had lost all her private money and jewelry. A guard's two-year salary became Xia Shang's.
Both of them had sad faces and were actually sweating profusely under the heavy snow.
Fu Qianqian lost the most, but she never had any idea about money, so she didn't care. Instead, she stared at the cards in front of her and thought hard.
There are so few entertainment activities these days. Even Xia Shang was attracted by such games and didn't pay attention to what was going on around him at all.
Xia Shang looked at the cards in his hand, touched one, and was about to take action when he suddenly heard a voice coming from behind: "Wrong, I shouldn't have played this, but played that."
Xia Shang was stunned, knowing that there was an observing guard beside him, but the voice that came was clearly that of a woman.
When I looked back, it turned out to be Xue Lengxiang.
Looking at the card that Xue Lenxiang pointed to, Xia Shang realized that it was because of his negligence that he did not pay attention to his choice. Xue Lenxiang's suggestion was right.
But this is strange. Xue Lengxiang was not here when the rules were explained just now. How did she know how to play?
"Have you ever played this before?" Xia Shang asked.
Xue Lengxiang shook his head.
"Then how do you know how to play?"
"After observing for a while, I understood a little bit."
"You will be able to play after watching for a while?" Xia Shang was really surprised. Xue Lengxiang's intelligence was not simple.
After thinking about it, I asked again: "When did you come?"
"Half an hour ago."
"What's up?"
"I want to..." Xue Lengxiang hesitated, "I want to have a few words with you alone."
Xue Lengxiang's expression was a little awkward, as if she was worried about being ignored like before.
This time, Xia Shang stood up, called another guard on the side to come to his place to play cards, and then motioned to Xue Lengxiang to speak.
Xue Lengxiang did not speak immediately and led Xia Shang to the bamboo forest.
There is no scenery in the bamboo forest, only heavy snow and decaying bamboo leaves.
Xia Shang was a little curious: "What is so mysterious about it?"
Xue Lengxiang looked around and found no other eyes, then turned back and said solemnly: "I want to worship you as my teacher!"
"ah?"
Before Xia Shang could react, the other party had already knelt down.
"You..." This happened suddenly. Xia Shang didn't expect Xue Lengxiang's words at all.
"I'm serious!" Xue Lengxiang had a funny and cute serious feeling with her beautiful face.
Xue Lengxiang still felt a little unwilling to accept her apprenticeship in this way. But that kind of swordsmanship shocked her too much. Even if it would make her face look dull, she still licked her face and made such a decision.
"Miss, please don't scare me, what can I teach you?" Xia Shang shook his head hurriedly, this time he was really scared.
If he was teaching people to recite poetry or start a business, Xia Shang would still be somewhat confident, but this time he was asking people to practice martial arts, which was a bit embarrassing.
"Master, please bow to me, my disciple!"
Xue Lengxiang is a stubborn master. Once he lowers his body and kneels in front of a man of similar age, he has no regrets and will bow to Xia Shang.
Xia Shang grabbed her soft shoulders and squatted down, daring to get into trouble.
After thinking about it, Xia Shang said: "Hey, I'm really convinced by you. In this case, I'll tell you the truth. In fact, I don't know martial arts at all, and I don't have any internal strength. The only move I learned is the sword move.
I don't know how to do anything else. If I really want to learn, I can use hidden weapons, make traps, etc., but I guess you don't like these."
Xue Lengxiang said firmly: "I will learn even one move!"
"Okay, okay, it's not enough for me to teach you, but you don't want to become a disciple or anything like that."
"Even if you only teach one move, it is still a gift of teaching. You can't do it without becoming a teacher."
Xia Shang couldn't resist her and hurriedly agreed: "It's up to you. Anyway, don't kneel down or anything."
Xue Lengxiang looked happy: "So, you agree to accept me as your disciple."
Xia Shang did not answer immediately. He helped Xue Lenxiang stand up and looked at her thinking.
"This woman can figure out other people's sword moves on her own, which shows that she is extremely talented. She just understood the rules of mahjong just after watching it for a while, which shows that she is extremely talented. If she hadn't been born in Famous Sword Villa, perhaps this matter would have already become famous in the world.
A young leader... Such a person may be more suitable than myself to inherit the 81st swordsmanship of Sixth Master Lu Lisheng..." (To be continued)