Tj Daily with Kelsey

"You know?" Franka thought for a while, there are so many schools of swordsmanship, she really didn't know how many types of swordsmen there are, but she didn't believe that Luo Shu knew such an inexplicable question:

"The types of swordsmen are too complicated. I don't think you can use standards to classify them. Each school of swordsmanship also has its own characteristics. If you distinguish swordsmen by school, I am afraid that no one in the world can count them clearly. How many kinds of swordsmen are there?"

"Oh?" Luo Shu shrugged:

"Then you mean you can't answer?"

"Don't be ridiculous, there is no correct answer to this topic." Franka was a little disdainful, and she smiled coldly:

"However, if your answer really convinces me, there is no need to proceed with the next competition."

"Okay, if you lose, promise me a condition? Or vice versa, how?"

"Okay, I'll just listen to what you have to say." Franka thought that she would hear what Luo Shu had to say in this sword discussion, but she didn't expect that this man seemed to have become so embarrassing after so many years. people disappointed.

Luo Shu also ignored the sarcasm in Franka's words. He glanced at Melanza, saw this girl's worried face, and patted her on the head angrily:

"Why don't you even have confidence in me?"

"No, sir, this question is too strange. How can swordsmen be divided into different types? As Miss Franka said, the number of swordsmanship in each major school of swordsmanship is different, and the swordsmen they cultivate are also different, sir. Is there really an answer to this question?"

"Yes, and the answer is simple."

Luo Shu showed a confident smile. His question was actually discussed in some classics of the Yan Kingdom. How difficult it is to deal with, it's really hard to deal with her without some unexpected topics:

"What I want to say is that there are only three kinds of swordsmen."

I think, after writing this, readers already know the allusions that Luoshu wants to borrow.

"In the ancient books of the Yan Kingdom, there is a very famous Zhuangzi's discussion on swords, which divides swordsmen into three categories."

Luo Shu talked eloquently:

"These three types of swordsmen are the Emperor's Sword, the Prince's Sword and the Common People's Sword."

"You..." Franka became angry when she heard the words, she secretly thought that she underestimated the enemy and even forgot Razer's reminder.

"What? Is my answer wrong?"

Luo Shu's half-smile is not a smile:

"Or, do you admit that you lost?"

"Okay, you win." Franka is not a character who can't afford to lose. Of course, she knows the famous chapter Zhuangzi Lunjian recorded in the ancient books of Yan Kingdom. After all, she has also been inspired by it.

Besides, this time she underestimated the enemy, ignoring that when Luo Shu was still Su Luo, his identity and resume clearly indicated that he was from the Yan Kingdom.

Melantha looked confused:

"Wait a minute, sir, Ms. Franka, what are you all talking about? There are three types of swordsmen? Which three are they? What else is the sword of the emperor, the sword of the princes, and the sword of the common people?"

"You let him talk." Franka looked frustrated. She didn't expect that she would finally understand, and she felt a little depressed.

"Since you want to know, Melanza, let me explain briefly."

In fact, Luo Shu didn't expect Franka to be unaware of his intention to raise this topic. He secretly rejoiced that when he heard Melanza's question, he actually had no intention of hiding it.

Rather, he let Melantha witness this sword discussion, and he just wanted to pass on the famous "Zhuangzi on Sword" to her.

He believed that with the extraordinary talent of this Filin girl, she should soon understand the deep meaning of it in the future.

This is a seed that allows Melansha to clear up some fog in her future swordsmanship practice, so that she can choose her own future swordsmanship.

"To put it simply, the so-called sword of the Son of Heaven, with Yanxi and Shicheng as the front, Qi and Mount Tai as the guard, Jin and Wei as the back, Zhou and Song as the head, and Han and Wei as the handles , Wrapped with four barbarians, wrapped with four seasons, surrounded by Bohai, tied with Mount Heng, controlled by five elements, discussed with punishment and virtue, opened with yin and yang, held with spring and summer, and walked with autumn and winter. This sword is straight without front, and without lift Up, there is no way to press it down, and there is no side to swing it. Up to break the floating clouds, down to the jeopardy. Once it comes out at this moment, it will straighten the princes, strengthen the world, and conquer the world with virtue. This is what I call the Sword of the Son of Heaven."

"The sword of the princes, with the wise and brave man as the front, the honest man as the stun, the virtuous man as the back, the loyal and holy man as the head, and the heroic man as the handle. If you don't see the top, you can't see the bottom when you press it, and you can't see the side when you wave it. The top imitates the law of rounding the sky to follow the three lights; the bottom imitates the law of square earth to follow the four seasons; It shakes, and within the four seas, everyone is obedient and obeys the king's order. This is the sword of the princes."

"The sword of the common people is also held by those with unkempt hair, protruding temples and hanging crowns, with thick eyebrows and long beards. Their clothes are long in front and short in back, their eyes are shining with anger, and their speech is vulgar. They strike each other in front of the king. Liver and lungs. Sword fighting among common people is no different from cockfighting. If you are not careful, you will die in Huangquan, and it will not help the state affairs."

"Sir, I don't understand something?"

Melansha didn't have much foundation in ancient classical Chinese, so she was a little distressed.

"Forget it, I will copy this "Zhuangzi Lunjian" for you when I go back, and you can understand it slowly in the future."

Luo Shu looked at Melansha with a dazed expression, he smiled, and looked at Franka:

"Since you admit defeat, can I make a condition now?"

"Let's talk." Franke's expression was very complicated. She had read this "Zhuangzi Lunjian" a long time ago, but she was not able to recite it as proficiently as Luo Shu, so she didn't mean to play tricks.

"Okay, since you have admitted defeat, then my condition is that I will let you be Melanza's personal swordsmanship instructor in the future, until you think that Melanza can handle it alone, what do you think?"

"You mean to let me take her as an apprentice?"

"No, just as a private swordsmanship instructor, you can understand it as a small matter..."

Franka was stunned. She looked at the reluctance on Melantha's face. Although she concealed it very well, the concealment was still too immature, and she could see through it at a glance. She was a little puzzled:

"Luo Shu, look at how unwilling he is."

"Eh, that, I..."

"Melansha, I brought you here just to meet her, don't forget what I told you before."

"Sir, I'm sorry, I didn't mean that, but I was afraid that I would be too stupid and would disturb Miss Franka."

"You girl, you are worried that Franka will be angry because you are not her apprentice, right?"