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Xing advised truthfully, "March, be careful of Xianzhou's compliments, and don't listen to Youyi. He's just like Huangquan, he'll flatter everyone he meets, and then be humble."

Thinking about how Xianzhou people always love to modestly praise others, Sanyueqi's excitement suddenly diminished by half: "Yeah, I was so happy for nothing."

Yun Li disagreed with this statement: "I always speak my mind. Don't worry, Sanyue, you are really talented."

"It's getting late, let's get started." Seeing that the agreed time had arrived, Yan Qing began to explain the necessary preparations before practicing swordsmanship: "Swordsmanship training has always been a difficult process. Since Miss March Seven has decided to learn swordsmanship, she must find a reason to persevere before officially practicing. This reason can be big or small, but it must not be ambiguous."

Practicing sword is like studying. You must set a long-term goal and many short-term goals for yourself. You must not be vague. Otherwise, once you encounter setbacks, you will find a lot of excuses to shirk your responsibilities.

Eventually, his sword skills were completely abandoned.

It is not enough to just have a goal, you also need a motivation to keep going.

Recalling the difficulties he had come this far, Yan Qing asked with the tone of someone who had experienced it, "I once had the honor of discussing swordsmanship with a swordsman master. She asked me why I embarked on the path of swordsmanship at such a young age and why I wielded the sword. Today, I would like to start with this question too - Miss March, why do you wield the sword?"

Sanyueqi thought for a moment before answering, "Why swing the sword... I swing the sword to defeat the enemy! Isn't that right?"

Yan Qing nodded. This answer was the same as what Jing Liu had told him. "I once asked that swordsman why she swung her sword. She said, 'I swing my sword to kill the enemy, that's all.' Miss Sanyue gave a similar response. It seems you do have talent."

Yun Li felt a headache after hearing his sermon, so she immediately interrupted him, "Don't listen to Yanqing's empty talk. Motivation and goals can be found after you learn the sword. Rather than that, let me teach you the swordsmanship of our Zhu Ming Xian Zhou. Although our Zhu Ming Xian Zhou's moves are mostly known for collapsing, shattering, and smashing, the true strength of the Zhu Ming Xian Zhou lies in defense."

For a swordsman, what really matters is not attack and speed, but defense.

No matter how high your attack is, you will eventually run out of strength when facing the endless evil creatures. No matter how fast you are, you will be surrounded by the evil creatures and cannot escape.

Maxing out the defense will undoubtedly maximize the tolerance, allowing Zhu Ming's swordsman to resist the enemy's attacks while looking for the enemy's flaws, making a beautiful counterattack and defense. Even if he can't win, he can still delay and wait for reinforcements.

"It's no exaggeration to say that Zhu Ming Swordsmanship is the Immortal Boat Alliance's strongest shield. March, let's learn Zhu Ming Swordsmanship."

Yunli took the lead and planned to seize Sanyueqi's sword-learning direction, but Yanqing would never let her do whatever she wanted, so he immediately introduced the wonders of Yunqi's swordsmanship.

"Miss March, I believe you've seen a lot of Luofu's Cloud Rider swordsmanship. Unlike the Zhuming Immortal Boat, our Luofu Immortal Boat's Cloud Rider swordsmanship focuses on attack and speed. A swordsman can only be invincible if he's fast and sharp enough. Luofu swordsmanship is the sharpest weapon in the Immortal Boat Alliance. Learning Luofu swordsmanship is definitely the best choice."

In the world of martial arts, nothing is invincible, only fast is invincible.

What's the use of simply having high defense? If you want to play defense, you might as well go and get the iron armor from the company, which has the best defense. Since you have chosen to become a swordsman, you must give up some unnecessary things.

The two were tit for tat and refused to give in to each other.

But the argument between the two made Xing and Sanyueqi wonder in their hearts - since Zhu Ming swordsmanship is the strongest swordsmanship and Luofu swordsmanship is the sharpest swordsmanship, when the two collide, who will win, Zhu Ming swordsmanship or Luofu swordsmanship?

Can the strongest shield block the sharpest sword?

Can the sharpest sword pierce the strongest shield?

San Yueqi couldn't make a judgment. She thought Yun Li and Yan Qing should fight. Whoever agreed would prove that their side was more convincing.

But she didn't dare say this out loud, because once she did, the two of them might really fight to the death for who would be stronger.

But she really wanted to know the answer, so she couldn't help but ask You Yi beside her: "Hey, You Yi, if the strongest shield and the sharpest sword collided, who do you think would win?"

You Yi: “???”

He originally came here with Xing to see how good Yunli and Yanqing's teaching skills were, but he didn't expect March Seven to ask such a boring question.

Is it still necessary to think about the answer to this question?

No need to think at all!!

"Can the strongest shield stop the sharpest sword? There is only one answer to the question!"

You Yi forcibly interrupted the quarrel between Yun Li and Yan Qing, took the other's sword, and then inserted Yan Qing's flying sword into Yun Li's old iron and replied loudly: "That is - Super! Solution!!"

Yan Qing: “???”

Yunli: "???"

As the word "super solution" was shouted out loudly, Yan Qing's flying sword began to spin rapidly, attached to the top of "Lao Tie", and the azure sword body emitted a dangerous and violent destructive red.

With one strike of the sword, mountains split and rocks broken, gold and jade severed.

After the demonstration was complete and the environment was restored to its original state, You Yi returned the borrowed sword and said to San Yue Qi, "The sharpest sword and the strongest shield have always been the same weapon. When you fuse the two, the most powerful move is born—Super Release."

Sanyueqi scratched his face: "Uh...but I always feel that he is not handsome enough, not elegant enough, and it doesn't suit me..."

The super solution looks good, but it's clearly a chainsaw.

How can a beautiful girl fight with a chainsaw?

You Yi nodded, relieved by San Yueqi's answer. "You're right, but I can't imagine a sane swordsman choosing not to use the shield and sword. The shield and sword's excellent movement and handsome appearance are the best of all known weapons, bar none. A Xianzhou swordsman who chooses not to choose the shield and sword loses not only a perfect swordsmanship career, but also the most fundamental understanding and spiritual belief in the sword."

"The shield and sword could clearly bring the swordsman experience to a whole new level, but you actually gave up. From now on, when you pick up the sword, you will surely fall into the cold abyss and experience despair, regret, and decline."

"Learning swordplay without mastering shield and swordplay, and failing to appreciate its transcendental meaning, is like reading the Four Great Classics without reading Dream of the Red Chamber. This demonstrates a person's lack of humanistic attainments and self-cultivation. He cannot comprehend the inner essence of this high art form. He can only see the superficial rhetoric but cannot fathom the profound spiritual core. His entire being is stuck at this level, and he can only lead a relatively unsuccessful life."

"March Seven, I don't see any future in your swordsmanship."

Chapter 222: The Confrontation between Traditionalists and Reformists

San Yueqi's career as a swordsman had already been declared to have no future before it even began.

But she herself doesn't care about it.

"Which hero in the fantasy play uses a shield and sword when fighting others?"

A true hero holds a sword, kills one person every ten steps, and leaves no trace in a thousand miles. If he fights with others, he also holds a shield to defend and attack at the same time. Then why not replace the sword with a spear?

Isn't a shield strike hundreds of times more effective than a sword strike?

Fortunately, March Seven didn't say this out loud, otherwise everyone would have gasped and exclaimed, "This woman is so terrifying, she must not be allowed to stay."

March Seven: "I want to be a swordsman like in fairy boat fantasy plays and novels. Although I use a bow and arrow, have you ever seen the protagonists in those fantasy plays use bows and arrows? Not to mention using a sword and carrying a shield at the same time."

Xing: "Your mind is full of illusions."

Dan Heng: "Could it be that the swordsman fantasy play is your motivation for wanting to learn swordsmanship?"

March 7: "Uh...it seems to be true."

Who doesn't have a martial arts dream in their heart? Even a young child, after getting a suitable stick, will rush into the rapeseed field and imagine himself as a hero, starting to kill everyone. What's more, a beautiful girl like her who is in her second year of middle school?

However, to become a true hero, it is not enough to just learn swordsmanship, you must also pay attention to details.

San Yueqi had a good idea: "Since both masters have recognized me, I have a small request. I would like to offer tea to the two masters. Both masters should remember to tap their fingers on the table a few times, so that it will be more ceremonial."

Although the majestic master was unwilling to accept an apprentice, he accepted the apprentice after much persuasion. This kind of majesty was mixed with a feeling of helplessness. Just thinking about it made the feeling come over you.

Xing covered her head. This was the first time she'd seen San Yue Qi so enthusiastic. "This guy is truly completely obsessed. Does he have to be so particular about even the smallest details?"

You Yi found it quite interesting: "This is probably the power of fans, but it's still pretty good. I once saw a special effects fan who got a magical book that could write everything into reality. He could have set himself up as an invincible player, but he insisted on adding all kinds of restrictions to himself, even adding rampage and a three-minute limit to his strongest form."

"When a hobby becomes reality, it's truly terrifying." Yan Qing shook his head helplessly, not quite understanding. "And offering tea to the master, performing the kowtow... is this the grand ceremony for the first time accepting a disciple?"

The whole apprenticeship ceremony is so grand. If I don’t teach well, I will feel guilty.

San Yue Qi clasped his hands together and said, "Please, I've seen heroes in fantasy dramas all become apprentices this way. This is my first time becoming an apprentice, please make sure it goes without any regrets. This is my lifelong request!"

If she missed this opportunity, she would never get it again. If her first dream of becoming a swordsman did not go on in the best and most perfect way, she would probably never be able to let it go.

Xing: "Don't say such heavy words as the request of a lifetime!"

You Yi: "Let Sanyue indulge in his swordsmanship addiction. After all, we don't know when we'll have this kind of experience again. Maybe this might be the last happy time we get to experience."

Yan Qing thought it made sense. It was probably unknown when the next martial arts ceremony would be held. San Yueqi was not an immortal, so it was unclear whether he could hold on until then. Therefore, it was necessary to let the other party's swordsman dream start in the best condition and end in the most perfect way.

Yan Qing agreed: "Then let Miss Sanyue indulge her swordsman addiction."

Yun Li had already grown impatient waiting: "Stop wasting time. Since you want to pay your respects to your teacher, then treat us both to milk tea. After drinking, you can come back and learn swordsmanship honestly. How about that?"

The traditionalist Yan Qing couldn't quite accept that the apprenticeship tea was milk tea: "But apprenticeship tea should be brewed with tea leaves, right? Drinking milk tea..."

Yun Li, a reformist, said on the spot: "Milk tea is also tea!"

"But how can something like milk tea be used as a tea for becoming a disciple?" Yan Qing still couldn't accept it. The tea for becoming a disciple should be solemn. Using something like milk tea, which is not very presentable, wouldn't it make the becoming a disciple seem a bit of a joke?

He was planning to recreate the apprenticeship scene in the fantasy play as much as possible for San Yueqi to fulfill her dream of becoming a swordsman. However, he felt that using Milk Tea was a little bit inappropriate for the identity of a swordsman.

After all, a swordsman takes out a piece of tea leaf from the tea and kills the enemy casually, which is different from a swordsman drinking milk tea while taking out a pearl from it to kill the enemy instantly. No matter how you look at it, the latter seems very inconsistent.

Swordsmen can eat beef, drink wine and tea, or anything else, but it is better not to eat rice or drink milk tea.

Sanyueqi crossed his arms and began to watch the show: "These two really can quarrel over various things. It's really incomprehensible."

Xingdao: "This is a showdown between traditionalists and reformists. It is an irreconcilable class conflict!"

Just like between traditional cigarettes and e-cigarettes, there are irreconcilable contradictions!

The former cannot accept the latter, but the latter will say to the former without hesitation: I will explain your dream!

"Don't make such a big deal out of a cup of tea!" You Yi knocked Xing on the head with a chestnut, and then stopped Yan Qing and Yun Li from arguing: "We should drink traditional tea and milk tea as well. Only then can we be considered healthy."

Seeing that the argument was finally over, San Yue Qi couldn't wait to set off: "Alright, let's go, let's go to the Nevernight Marquis now!"

At this time, You Yi suddenly said, "I won't go. I came here just to see how your sword practice is going, Sanyue. Now that I'm done, I should leave."

Yukong from Tianbosi made an appointment with him, saying that he had something to discuss with him. It must be something important, otherwise he wouldn't have contacted him so easily, so he planned to go to the appointment to see if anything had happened, or if there was any clue about the matter about Tingyun that Yukong was investigating.

.......

Never sleep.

When Yan Qing, Yun Li and the Starry Sky Train arrived at Buyehou's house, they found that there was a quarrel going on at Buyehou's door.

Upon closer inspection, I found that it was Scott, whom I had met not long ago.

At this moment, Scott was holding his hands on his waist and questioning the young proprietress of Buyehou:

"Madam, this—isn't it? I've heard that Xianzhou Tea has a profound tea culture and a way of treating guests. This is strange. Am I not a guest? Am I a guest?"

"I just bought a cup of milk tea from you, and I've already noticed three problems. First, I wanted tea that was 'not too hot, not too cold, and tasted just right,' but the tea you served was either cold or scalding. Not only was it scalding, but you didn't even give me a straw. How am I supposed to drink it without one?"

"Secondly, your tea tastes like muddy water. You could call it porridge or milk, but you can't call it tea! Finally, and most seriously, with the machine accounting, how are you going to pocket all this money?"

The series of questions made Meng Ming, the young proprietress of Buyehou, confused.

Fortunately, her professional qualities still supported her to answer Scott's question: "Guest, the thing is... "

Scott raised his hand to interrupt: "Don't call me a guest. You don't even see me as a guest. The tea tastes like muddy water. Alas, this shows that you are engaged in false advertising. You dare to charge me for such false advertising? Aren't you bullying an honest person?!"

"Also, you gave me a cup of hot milk tea but didn't give me a straw. It's like I went to a restaurant to eat but they didn't give me chopsticks, I went to the bathroom but they didn't give me paper towels, I bought a car but they didn't give me a steering wheel. This is no longer an ordinary milk tea shop. I must strike hard!"

"With the way you're doing, I don't think we should call you 'Marquis of Nevernight' anymore. It's hard to remember. I'll send you a plaque later with the four characters 'Immortal Boat Launching' written on it. You must hang it up for me."

This series of punches stunned the young proprietress of Buyehou. Not only her, but even Xing and others who had just arrived at Buyehou and watched this good show were shocked.

It was the first time they had seen such an eloquent person. It seemed that if he spoke faster, he could debut as a rapper.

The kindhearted March Seven naturally couldn't stand this kind of bullying, and immediately prepared to put a damper on Scott's arrogance: "Stop! You're going too far!"

Scott frowned at the familiar voice and shouted, "Hey, who's the hero this time?"

March 7: "It's you, my aunt!"

Xing: "And your ancestor me!"

"I haven't heard of it. Where did you two come from? Please get lost..." Scott turned around and was about to continue his attack, but after seeing Xing and March Seven, his anger suddenly disappeared, replaced by helplessness and despair: "Why...why are you guys here again?! This is endless, right? Why do I keep running into you guys everywhere I go!!!"

This is the nth time!

It was like this in Jinren Lane, and it was like this in Gongzaosi. Now, whenever I go out to buy a cup of milk tea, I always run into you.

It’s not scary to meet you, what’s scary is that you always go against me, and then every time you make me suffer bad luck!

The first time, I almost got fired and transferred to a remote planet, which was so remote that it was almost the same as digging potatoes in the Yalilo star system. The second time, I opened and inspected the goods that could not be opened and inspected, and I didn’t know how many times I had to kowtow before I was done with it. This third time, what are you ancestors going to do to me?

Xing unceremoniously pulled out his baseball bat, intending to let his old friend stretch his muscles: "Every action has its consequences, and I am your retribution!"

Sanyueqi didn't expect Xingwan to be so handsome. He suddenly couldn't say the lines he had prepared. He could only complain helplessly: "Why do you look more like a swordsman in a fantasy play than me?"

"Because I'm a true hero, the Galaxy Bat Man!" Xing puffed out his chest proudly, then looked at Scott coldly: "If it weren't for your endless evil deeds and troublemaking, how could you have ended up like this?"

Scott: "Huh? You're doing all sorts of evil? Come on, I'm just an ordinary consumer complaining to the young lady about the bad tea. You guys at Star Train wouldn't be so idle as to even take care of this, would you? Then why not just let Star Train take care of all the galaxy's affairs from now on!"

San Yueqi took out the twin swords Yan Qing and Yun Li had prepared for her. "It's obviously you who were wrong first. Anyway, if you want to bully the young lady boss in front of us, you'd better ask the weapon in my hand if it agrees!"

Looking at the weapon that March Seven took out, Scott laughed out loud: "Oh my god, this really scared me. Are you planning to use this soft little piece of iron to kill me, sir?"

This kind of soft weapon would probably have difficulty breaking through the company's mecha's shield, let alone breaking through the armor.

March 7: "A little piece of iron? This is a precious sword! I got it to learn the art of the Immortal Boat Sword!"

Scott: "Oh, so you want to learn swordsmanship? No wonder you're dressed like you're performing. I see you're not from Xianzhou, so why do you have to learn swordsmanship? If you feel insecure, I can sell you the company's mecha."

March 7: "Pah, pah, pah, who cares about your crappy mecha! Your company's crappy mecha is only good for team building."