Chapter 103 Genius
Chapter 103 Genius
Chapter 103 Genius
"Master. Hmm."
Sensing that something was wrong, Sima Ling tried to interrupt, but was suddenly covered in the mouth from behind.
So distracted was he that he didn’t notice anyone approaching.
Sima Ling gathered his inner strength, about to strike backward with a palm.
"Shhh."
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Sima Ling quickly withdrew her palm strike.
That was close! That palm strike almost killed Senior Sister Sisi, leaving her childless.
"Our master is pushing himself, working hard in his own way for our sake."
effort?
Sima Ling was not stupid; she knew what her senior sister meant.
It's all because they are too weak.
That's why the master had no choice but to resort to this desperate measure.
White Emperor Sword!
Sima Ling remembered the purpose of Shangguan Hong's trip.
In her mind, this was the fastest way to improve her strength.
In order to spare his master from further sacrifices, and to prevent Aoki House from being swayed by the situation.
Let Aoki Gobo be great again!
Sima Ling swam to the other side and climbed onto the pool.
Her clothes aren't here.
But it doesn't matter.
There were no men on the Aoki pleasure boat.
Sima Ling swaggered down the road, and amidst the snickers of her fellow disciples, she returned to her room and put on an identical set of clothes again.
She first ran to the room where Sheng Wansong and the others were resting.
An Lan rested her chin on her hand, waiting anxiously beside a pot of cooled-down herbal tea.
They promised to come back for tea, but where are they now?
After waiting for a long time, Sima Ling finally arrived.
An Lan picked up the kettle. "Want a cup?"
Sima Ling licked her lips; after soaking in the hot water for so long, she was indeed a little thirsty.
"Thanks."
Seeing the other person take the water glass, An Lan felt a good impression of this girl who was a few years older than her.
Children's friendships are so abrupt and strange.
"Lan-meimei, do you know where Sister Shangguan Hong is?"
Sima Ling finished her herbal tea in one gulp and inquired about Shangguan Hong's whereabouts.
"They should be at the training ground."
As An Lan spoke, she poured Sima Ling another cup of tea.
"Thank you, Lan-meimei. I'll take you to our secret hot spring at the Qingmu Painting Boat sometime."
Sima Ling rushed towards the training ground with great enthusiasm.
An Lan didn't know what the secret soup was. She boiled water again, poured it into the kettle, and repeated the process.
Sima Ling ran to the training ground but didn't see the "door" that An Lan had mentioned. She only saw Shangguan Hong.
Shangguan Hong had been dancing for a long time, but the fatigue in her expression was completely suppressed by excitement.
She danced the graceful dance over and over again.
The only audience member was Sima Ling, who had been learning this sword dance since childhood.
She stared blankly at Shangguan Hong's sword dance.
This is a sword dance performed by the Aoki House, but it isn't.
Sima Ling found that she was gradually losing her understanding of Shangguan Hong's sword dance.
The dance performed by Shangguan Hongjian has transcended the realm of Qingmu Manwu and incorporated the profound essence of Bibo Sword Technique.
Sima Ling muttered to herself, "The White Emperor Sword?"
Shangguan Hong sheathed her sword. "No."
"It's just something that seems to be there, but it's still a long way from being the real White Emperor Sword."
Sima Ling seemed to understand, but not quite. "Teach me the Azure Wave Sword Technique."
She already knew about the trials for learning the White Emperor Sword, and that the disciples of the Azure Wave Sect went to the Green Wood Painting Boat to learn sword dance, while the disciples of the Green Wood Painting Boat learned the Azure Wave Sword Technique.
This is not a test, but a process. The White Emperor Sword is a product of the fusion of two martial arts styles.
The reason it's so complicated is that everyone comprehends the White Emperor Sword differently during the fusion process.
"The fact that our ancestral master was able to pass on such a unique and unconventional lineage is truly remarkable. She is indeed a genius worthy of the name 'Fairy of the Waves.' I am far inferior to her."
Sima Ling disagreed, "Sister Hong is already a genius for learning sword dance so quickly. It took me several years to learn it completely."
Sima Ling herself was a genius; no one in the Qingmu Painting Boat could match her talent.
Of course she knew how amazing Shangguan Hong's performance was.
"genius?"
Shangguan Hong shook her head. "It's just that I've gained more experience and training."
A swordsman who has practiced swordsmanship for many years can certainly not compare to a child whose body has not yet fully developed when learning sword dance.
The ability to quickly integrate the two martial arts is largely due to the knowledge and experience gained during this period.
To her shame, although Sheng Wansong's martial arts skills were astonishing, she learned absolutely nothing from him.
Completely incomprehensible.
She even once thought that the other party was simply powerful and could fly bricks with great strength.
Shangguan Hong quickly dismissed the idea; it couldn't possibly be that way. It must be that Wan Song's level of understanding was too high for her to comprehend.
Shangguan Hong learned from Sheng Wansong's opponents.
The Divine Marquis's unified energy, and Marshal Ye's relentless advance.
And most importantly, Liang Chen's willingness to die for his cause.
Their martial arts skills greatly broadened Shangguan Hong's horizons, demonstrating to her the direction to move forward in every move.
Shangguan Hong dared not even dream of reaching the level of Sheng Wansong.
Her current goal is Liang Chen's "Millennium One Cut".
That strike was a perfect fusion of skill and will.
If she could wield her sword like that, the celestial realm that her ancestral master had once reached would be within her grasp.
She was fortunate that such figures existed in this era, and even more fortunate to be by Sheng Wansong's side, able to appreciate the brilliance of these heroes.
"Experience...training..."
""
Sima Ling murmured repeatedly, and she could tell that Shangguan Hong was not just giving her a perfunctory answer.
Shangguan Hong noticed the anxiety in Sima Ling's eyes and gently comforted her, "Ling'er, you're still young, there's no need to be in such a hurry."
No rush?
Your master is still being held underwater by your lover, how can you expect her not to be anxious?
Concerning the reputation of her master and the Aoki Painting Boat, Sima Ling swallowed the words that were about to come out.
"It must be protected."
"Only I can protect my master and the pleasure boat."
Shangguan Hong understood the girl's determination.
"I'll teach you the Azure Wave Sword Technique!"
Her gaze locked onto the curved sword on Sima Ling's back. "But what about your weapon?"
"whee."
Sima Ling drew his curved sword and casually swung it twice.
It was none other than Aoki Kenbu.
She wielded the knife instead of the sword, retaining the gentleness of the sword technique while adding a sharp edge.
The shock intensified after Shangguan Hong unleashed a set of Azure Wave Sword Techniques.
Sima Ling only watched her demonstrate the sword technique once before completely replicating it with a knife.
The first time, it was a little awkward because of the different weapons, but the second time, the sword technique had been transformed into a knife technique.
"No, no!"
Sima Ling frowned and unleashed her third sword technique. This time, it had been incorporated into the steps of the Green Wood Sword Dance, forming the prototype of the White Emperor Sword Weapon.
Are all little girls in the world monsters?
An Lan was like this, and so was Sima Ling.
If Sima Ling hadn't been so straightforward, Shangguan Hong would have thought that her praise of "genius" was a sarcastic remark.
After performing the third sword technique, Sima Ling let out a breath, already feeling somewhat exhausted.
Speaking of which, where is Sister Sisi?
Could she have stayed at the hot spring?
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