sinovels Chapter 16 Don't talk nonsense
Chapter 16 Don't talk nonsense
"Hmm... what can I do?" Shang Qing asked halfway through the meal, and actually didn't really want to talk to strangers, but out of politeness, he put down his chopsticks and asked.
"It's not a big deal. Today is the first day of classes in the missionary school. I brought over the juniors and sisters who have just started this year, and told them some things to pay attention to. I happened to meet Junior Brother Shang here." Ruan Yu said, turning sideways Pointing to the back.
Shang Qing looked over, and there was indeed a large group of new disciples of Tai Sufeng sitting in one place behind, which seemed very lively.
"Junior Brother Shang came to eat alone, didn't he come with his companions?" Ruan Yu lowered his brows slightly, and his tone was a little cautious and worried.
Shang Qing frowned, not because he was too sensitive, but because he had heard similar words many times before.
Seeing that Shang Qing didn't answer, Ruan Yu said with concern again: "You seem a bit lonely by yourself, why don't you come with us? There are more people and it's more lively."
Shang Qing really didn't know how to explain it so that others could understand that he was very happy eating alone.It's just a personal habit, and there is no need for others to look at him with sympathy and concern.
Although he knew that Ruan Yu might have good intentions, Shang Qing didn't like this feeling very much.
Shang Qing said, "No need, I'm fine by myself."
"Really, but this is not very good. People always have to get along well with others." Ruan Yu showed a compassionate expression on his face, and he still persuaded in a soft voice, "I remember that in the past, Junior Brother Shang Some people don't fit in, and it will come later... In short, we still need to make more friends."
Shang Qing listened and felt something was wrong.
Didn't I just eat a meal alone?How could Ruan Yu speak like a withdrawn, autistic and annoying little boy?
"Senior Brother Ruan, don't tell him. You see, he only replied once after you said a few words. Your kindness is like a donkey's liver and lungs, and you don't know what to do." Another familiar voice came from the side, it was the same one who always stared at people a few times ago Yuxi.
Ruan Yu scolded softly: "Yu Xi, don't be rude."
Shang Qing was very annoyed, no matter how much Yan Zhifan twittered, he never felt annoyed, but today he was irritated by this seemingly soft-spoken caring.
"I'm fine, don't worry about it." After Shang Qing finished speaking, he was thinking about whether to just leave, but saw a figure not far away.
Yan Zhifan's voice suddenly came from the front, as if a little chicken had fallen from the sky: "Oh, senior brother is here, woo woo woo Mr. Mo is finally willing to let me out, I'm starving to death."
Yan Qi followed behind him and also came over.
When Ruan Yu saw these two people approaching, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he said softly, "Junior Brother Yan, I wonder if you are still getting used to it as a newcomer? I am an old acquaintance with Zhenjun Yan Linhan, if you need anything, you can come to see I help."
Yan Zhifan looked up at him, with a hint of confusion on his face: "I'm fine, I have everything I need, and I don't need anything. Besides, I haven't heard uncle mention you, have I?"
Yan Qi didn't know what was going on, and he was easy to get along with on weekdays, but it seemed like he didn't see Ruan Yu at this time.
He walked straight up to Shang Qing and raised his hand to touch the dishes on the table.Leaning over and whispering in Shang Qing's ear, "It's getting cold, I'll go get a new one, what else do you want to eat?"
Infected by him, Shang Qing whispered, "Actually, I've almost eaten enough. You can ask Zhi Fan what she wants."
"Well, do you want dessert?" Yan Qi asked.
As a lover of sweets, Shang Qing nodded without hesitation: "Yes."
Faced with such a situation, Ruan Yu's always gentle expression rarely showed a trace of embarrassment, but he controlled it very well and quickly adjusted back.
He smiled, and pushed back the broken hair from his ears: "Maybe Yan Zhenjun is busy with cultivation, so he didn't have time to mention it. Anyway, Junior Brother Yan can come to Taisu Peak more often in the future."
Yan Zhifan rolled his eyes, and didn't say anything more: "Oh."
"Then I'll leave first. The younger brothers and sisters over there still need to be taken care of, so take it easy." Ruan Yu pulled Yuxi away in a hurry. With his character, he probably hasn't encountered such an embarrassing situation for a long time.
Yan Zhifan looked at Ruan Yu's back thoughtfully, as if he had realized something, and said mysteriously, "Did that person just have a crush on my little uncle..."
Yan Qi just came over to order again, and his hands almost trembled when he heard this.
"But he has no chance. My uncle probably doesn't like men. I heard from my mother before that a man wanted to marry my uncle, but my uncle flatly refused. In order to solve this problem, the family specially used the golden phoenix bird Sending a letter from Yunya Mountain has shown your attitude... Ouch."
Before he finished speaking, Yan Zhifan suddenly flicked like a cat whose tail has been stepped on.
Yan Qi raised his hand and pressed his shoulder: "Dinner, don't talk nonsense about the elders."
Shang Qing: "?"
Did I hear something I shouldn't have heard.
……
This afternoon's class is kendo class.
Because Long Yuanfeng, who majored in kendo, currently has no one who can teach, so the kendo class is temporarily taught by Chifeng Zhenren from Lingbao Peak.
There are not many people who take the kendo class. After all, there are very few halls in Longyuan Peak, and the disciples of the other six inner sect peaks will not choose kendo as their major.Most of the rest who are willing to take this class are some outer disciples, or a few inner disciples who are interested in kendo and only take it as a minor.
Chifeng Zhenren is a master of refining weapons in Lingbao Peak, especially good at forging swords.
So he has quite some attainments in the way of swordsmanship. Although he is not a person who is a master of the way of swordsmanship, he is more than enough to teach the courses of the missionary school.
"The most important thing in practicing swordsmanship is the weapon in your hand. Only when you have a sword in your hand can you have a sword in your heart. So in the first lesson today, I have prepared all kinds of sword blades for you. You can choose your favorite sword and use it as a sword in the next year. for practice."
True Chifeng is worthy of being a master swordsmith, and he generously displayed hundreds of swords in different shapes when he came up, making the disciples who came to class exclaim "it's worth it".
Although it is used for practice, Master Chifeng has always been strict with himself in forging swords, and the swords he took out were all carefully selected, and he did not use defective products to make up for them.
"Come up and pick swords in the order of your seats."
After Master Chifeng finished speaking, many people immediately regretted not sitting in the front row and missed the opportunity to choose first.
And it just so happened that Shang Qing and Yan Zhifan were sitting at the front.
Shang Qing pushed Yan Zhifan beside him, motioning him to go up first.
Yan Zhifan was always very excited about kendo, so he didn't refuse, and walked directly to the sword stand behind Chi Feng.
Master Chifeng stretched out his hand to hold Yan Zhifan's wrist, stroked his beard and pondered for a moment: "Well, you have strong bones, and you must be much stronger than ordinary people. The blade of an ordinary sword is too light for you. You can try it with an epee."
Yan Zhifan walked towards the sword stand, and his eyes fixed on the epee on the far right.
The whole body of the sword is black, and it is cast from a whole piece of black iron. The blade is as wide as a palm, and it is estimated that it can reach the chest of an adult when it is erected.
It can be said to be the heaviest guy among hundreds of swords.
But Yan Zhifan held the hilt of the sword with both hands, without showing a very strenuous expression on his face, he lifted the epee.
All the disciples in the hall suddenly let out an exclamation.
Yan Zhifan weighed the epee a few times, looking very satisfied, he smiled and said to Master Chifeng, "Thank you for your guidance."
"Well, it's rare for someone to be able to wield this epee this year, and it's also because of fate." Master Chifeng also squinted and smiled.
When it was Shang Qing's turn, he felt a little uneasy.
The other new disciples may not know him, but Master Chifeng must have known what an amazing swordsman genius Shang Yuchen was back then.
Shang Qing was firstly worried about being seen out, and secondly, nervous that he was too weak now, embarrassing Long Yuanfeng.
But Master Chifeng just touched his wrist normally, and after looking at Shang Qing for a while, he said: "Your meridians are damaged, so it is not suitable to use heavy swords, but short-edged and soft swords are not suitable for Long Yuanfeng. swordsmanship. You can choose the light and thin blade first, and then change it slowly in the future."
Shang Qing's face became slightly hot, and he felt that his speculation just now was really unnecessary: "Thank you, real person."
He stopped in front of the sword stand, and the lighter thin swords were on the top layer, and Shang Qing chose the silver-edged light sword on the far left.
However, just as Shang Qing grasped the hilt of the sword, before he could pick it up, he heard a very obvious cracking sound.
"Crack-"
The silver-edged light sword actually broke from it, and broke into two pieces in the blink of an eye!
Shang Qing: "..."
Why didn't I know that I still have the unique skill of breaking swords with bare hands?
All the disciples in the audience: "...this senior brother is a bit powerful!"