Chapter 7
Without hearing Dugu Qiubai's whisper, Wu Si came back to his senses immediately after he figured it out.
"wrong!"
"What's wrong?" Dugu Qiubai looked at Wu Si, not understanding why this brat was so startled.
"Liao...Master." Wu Si changed the address directly, pointed to the surroundings and said,"This is the sword world. According to Master, only after the swordsman dies, the soul will come here, but I am not dead, which is obviously unreasonable."
Dugu Qiubai's expression showed an unnoticeable awkwardness when he heard this, then turned his head and pretended to look into the distance, and said seriously:"This is because of your own reasons. Maybe you not only have the talent of swordsmanship, but also other talents."
Although Dugu Qiubai acted very calmly, he felt very embarrassed in his heart after he said this.
However, the speaker is unintentional, and the listener is intentional. Wu Si obtained the talent of time and space because of his urban self, which made him unconsciously complete his self-attack. He thought silently in his heart:"So that's it. The master's inheritance should not have the ability to bring me to the sword world. It's just that I have the talent of time and space, and with the inheritance as a guide, I came to the sword world to see the master proudly."
"It seems that the sword world is a treasure land for me, where I can get whatever I want!"
Wu Si was so excited that he didn't notice Dugu Qiubai's embarrassed expression.
In this way, the master and the apprentice, one was immersed in his own world and couldn't extricate himself, while the other was trying his best to adjust his mentality, and both sides became quiet.
After a long time, Wu Si suddenly realized that it was not good for him to fantasize like this, and hurriedly gathered his mind.
Looking at Dugu Qiubai, the other party looked at the unchanging scene of the sword world with an indifferent face, which made Wu Si sigh that Dugu Qiubai was worthy of being the ceiling of the gold-type martial arts. This determination and courage were extraordinary.
"Master, I don't know how long I can stay in the sword world. Do you have anything to tell me?"
Although they didn't formally become apprentices, the relationship between the two was inseparable. In addition, Dugu Qiubai was not the kind of person who adhered to the old rules, so the master-disciple relationship between the two was casually determined. Dugu
Qiubai knew in his heart what Wu Si said that the other party wanted to get powerful martial arts from him.
However, the path he, Dugu Qiubai, took has never been fixed. As a swordsman, he does not need his disciples to follow his old path.
Moreover, as a sword demon, his strength was gained through fighting, and he does not have any peerless secrets.
Dugu Qiubai did not look back, and said in an ethereal tone:"Xiao Wu, what do you think the way of the sword is?"
Wu Si's eyes condensed, and he fell into deep thought. Instead of answering, he asked:"Master, what do you think the way of the sword is?"
Dugu Qiubai did not feel indignant because of Wu Si's question. Instead, he felt a little happy in his heart.
"The swordsmanship of the master is hard to describe and explain. The existence of a person is inherently complex. What you think at the last moment may not be related to the decision at the next moment. Everything is constantly changing. How can the swordsmanship of the master be easily asserted?"When
Wu Si heard this, countless insights emerged in his mind:"Just as the master said, the swordsmanship of the master can perhaps be described in one word - change!"
Dugu Qiubai smiled:"Why?"
Wu Si talked freely:"The master has taught his disciples basic martial arts since childhood, which can integrate thousands of kung fu. The master also asked his disciples to practice endless swordsmanship, and finally simplified it to refine his own swordsmanship, but he did not say that he would forget the swordsmanship he learned from then on. No matter where the moves came from, as long as they are applicable, it doesn't matter if it's not his own swordsmanship!"
"Therefore, the master's swordsmanship has no fixed form. It may be advancing forward one moment, but become obscure and difficult to understand the next moment, and soon it will become open and closed, and finally return to its original simplicity."
"No matter what the meaning of kendo is, as long as the best effect can be achieved in the most appropriate way, there is nothing to insist on!"
"This is"change"! This is the way of the master's sword!"
"Hahahahahaha……"After hearing what Wu Si said, Dugu Qiubai burst into laughter,"I have been roaming the martial arts world for decades, and finally found someone who can inherit my swordsmanship!"
A tear flowed from the corner of his eye. Dugu Qiubai turned his head and stared at Wu Si closely. The tear instantly turned into a transparent sword and shot towards the distance.
"Xiao Wu, although your understanding of swordsmanship is still immature, I have to say that when I was your age, I didn’t know so much!"
"You should have your own sword path. Your sword path is just a guide for you, so your teacher can only do so much."
Speaking of this, a sword mountain in the distance exploded, which was the effect of Dugu Qiubai's tear.
Hearing this explosion, Dugu Qiubai also sighed to the sky:"There are countless people who use swords on earth, but how can they know the grandeur of the world... Well, Xiao Wu, it's good to see you again. You go back first. This is not a place where living people can come in."
After saying that, Dugu Qiubai waved his long sleeves at Wu Si. Before Wu Si had time to say anything, he was quickly sucked away by the terrifying suction from behind.
When Wu Si disappeared in the sword world, a sloppy Taoist priest with white hair and beard and a short and fat figure came to Dugu Qiubai.
The Taoist priest looked contemptuous:"You are an incompetent master. This world is obviously a cave heaven that we met by chance. You actually deceived your own disciples."
A sly smile appeared on Dugu Qiubai's face:"This child has been acting too mature since he was young. He must be given the vitality of a young man."
The Taoist priest did not say more about this, but instead fixed his eyes and slapped Dugu Qiubai with both hands:"It is useless to say more. You actually attacked me, the old Taoist priest. Then let's try to see how you have improved recently!"
Seeing the Taoist priest attacking him, a sword light flashed in Dugu Qiubai's eyes. He used his hand instead of a sword, not to be outdone:"Zhang Laodao, in my domain, you dare to use your Tai Chi cotton palm!"
The Taoist priest pushed with both hands, and a huge Tai Chi Bagua covered the surroundings. The sword mountains collapsed in an instant and turned into green mountains and waters:"Your domain? This world of caves can make me like a god or a demon. It is not difficult to turn your sword world into my world!"
Soon, around the two people fighting, either sword mountains and sword roads rose from the ground, or evolved from mountains and rivers.
The battle between the two was really like a battle between gods and immortals, changing the world at any time!