There is a reason to make tea with boiling water.

Especially the Longjing tea in Hangzhou, within half a minute of boiling water, the leaves will stand up like jade needles and hang in the light green tea. Their color is like jade and the flower rolling water in Fujian has a natural charm.

Liu Shengyu's research on tea ceremony was even greater than that of Song Wei. Although Song Wei always compared Longjing tea to a gentleman in tea, he was much inferior to this young man who obviously belonged to the tea ceremony.

This is also the only first test Song has for Yau Shengyu.

It is obvious that not only passed the test, but also seemed a little eased.

Yang Meng's face looked ugly, because Song Weike had never mentioned this kind of pretentious Taoist test. He was unhappy, but he was careful to be wary of the polite Liu Shengyu.

It is not because of the gentleman Yayoi Yuki's tea ceremony demeanor, but because of his extremely polite tea ceremony skills, he can see a trace of the Japanese devils.

What this nation is best at is to modify the plagiarized culture or principles, and then after modifying it, it is called the essence and tradition of its own nation. Then, in the constantly forged "history", it in turn completely deprives this changed civilization and inheritance from the original owner, and even the name cannot be the same. At the same time, it shamelessly says that it is stupid and authentic.

This is a bad nation with extremely inferiority in its bones, arrogance and atrocity.

"The tea is very good, but you probably aren't a Middle-earth person..."

Song Wei gently tasted Liu Shengyu's Kung Fu Tea, and then revealed the origin of the Japanese amid Yang Meng's cheers.

Liu Shengyu's body shook slightly, then lowered her head and fell down on the ground like a dog: "Please forgive me, Uncle Ninth Master, Liu Shengyu was raised by his master since childhood. Although she is not the pure blood of the Qing Dynasty, she still..."

"Your master is actually a member of the Japanese people..."

Liu Shengyu sat up in shock, first with a constipation expression that was in pain, but when he heard what Song Wei said, he had to give up and continue to show off, and gradually returned to a cold and even a bit arrogant face.

Song Wei shook his head, wondering if he was feeling that although this person was handsome, he had fully demonstrated the hypocritical spirit of the Japanese: "Although your master has never told your master, your master is a Taoist Lushan of the Wudang Sect. Can't you see that he deliberately concealed the fact that he led the art to the master? Oh, or is it the purpose of deliberately stealing the master?"

Seeing that Liu Shengyu was silent, Song Wei's face showed a hint of sneering: "Telling you these words is to let you understand the principle of being kinder. When you go back, you will know your master. The secret sword skills of Wudang will never be taught to a Japanese with ulterior motives. If your master doesn't give it to me, you won't give it to me. Also, don't cheat on our Qing Dynasty in the name of Wudang or the Jinchan Sect in the future, otherwise I will even take back what he has learned..."

Liu Shengyu's eyes shrank slightly, and she emitted a wolf-like light: "Uncle Master must have forgotten the saying that it is hard to contain the water..."

"Although the water is difficult to collect, don't forget that the water is invisible. I just need to pierce the copper basin containing water, which can also make the water flow... For the sake of your master's evil deeds over the years, go back to Japan with him and don't come to Middle Earth again..."

Yang Meng hated the Japanese because of the gang of beasts' harm to the motherland and the capricious provocations of later generations. The reason why Song Yi reacted so much was because from the Sino-Japanese War Sino-Japanese War, he saw that this lackey country that relied on the tiger skin of the great powers and kept deceiving and invading China's lackeys, his ugly and hypocritical face was simply disgusting...

"The sword is called the true vacuum, three feet long and three minutes long, and weighs one pound and eight taels..."

Seeing that Song Wei saw through his master and apprentice status, he could no longer obtain the secret of the inner alchemy sect according to Wudang's rules, he simply restored his Japanese rustic nature to be pretentious and unlimited. He slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, raised his eyebrows flat, and placed his face solemnly on top of his head.

"It seems that if you don't leave a thought for you, you will be as terrified as your master. You know that the appearance and size of ape and monkey are similar, but why can't you confuse the names?"

Liu Shengyu was slightly stunned, "Please give me advice..."

"The so-called omnivorous food is monkey, and dew is ape. Monkeys keep their mouths all day long, but the ape only takes dew in the morning..."

Looking at Liu Shengyu's face was puzzled, Song Wei smiled indifferently. He thought that perhaps because he felt that the words were slightly damaged, he continued shyly: "The high and low of a person lies in what he eats, what he wants and does. In my opinion, the Japanese represented by you and your master are the wild monkeys in the forest who eat omnivorous food. But now he insists on robbing dew with uncle, the spirit ape. Even if you robbed the dew for a while, you still can't eat enough and you have to eat omnivorous food in the end..."

Yang Meng laughed and said in an uproar, "This is not your knowledge. Even if you give it to you, you Japanese people's IQ will probably never understand the mystery..."

Speaking of this, Song Yiwei didn't blame Yang Meng for interrupting casually, but just stood up with a smile: "After saying so much, I'm afraid you can't understand it. You came to Middle Earth across the ocean. My uncle said that he would leave you a memory, so that your younger generation would continue to use this as an excuse to get entangled in our Middle Earth..."

Although Yang Meng often jealous of Song Wei’s Three Treasures and Nine Dragon Sword these days, when Song Wei really drew his sword and unsheathed it, he truly understood what is the rushing sword energy and what is the sound of unevenness!

The blue and white sword body is full of fine and simple seal script, which is not just for the sake of beauty, but also integrates Song Yi's understanding and spirit of swordsmanship. Especially after Song Yi shaking his wrist and making a series of low sword sounds, Yang Meng realized that no wonder his uncle felt his face lost when he practiced the short sword technique.

This sword is worthy of being called the Song sword in later generations, because its frequent jumps have already appeared with Song Yi, and this is of course a very bad phenomenon for Liu Shengyu.

The ability to use his master to find Song Wei to learn from the scriptures was obviously beyond the Zihe Dao Ren who had been defeated by Song Wei’s sword. After the two of them set off their swords one after another, Yasuo Yu’s momentum suddenly changed again. Although it still seemed to be the posture of Wudang sword technique, the tyrannical cold-blooded sword intent advocated by Japanese Bushido was faintly exposed in his bones.

Song Wei shook his head and suddenly sighed: "I didn't expect that you were even worse than your master. You didn't even understand the essence of Wudang, so you dare to come to me to cheat. Once you close your mind, you probably have to learn from your master for a few more years..."

"Baga, the fifth gate of the New Right Guard has already achieved success in order to break through the constraints of Wudang's swordsmanship. Don't look down on the kendo of my great Japanese Empire. A branch like you. That person is worthy of death..."

The continuous sarcasm finally made Liu Shengyu angry. However, while being furious, she forgot what to say and what not to say. The three-foot sword swung over her head in an instant, and as she rushed down her feet, it stabbed Song Wei's throat like lightning...

"No matter how bad the sword technique is, it has its own advantages. The Japanese sword skills are profound in the essence of fast, fast, ruthless and accurate. Although they are of no benefit to the cultivation of mind and nature, they are extremely powerful in actual combat killing. In the words of the inner alchemy sword school, they are already considered to be deeply the essence of Yuexuan..."

After stumbled through the slashes and thrusts of Liu Shengyu, Song Wei taught Yang Meng openly. However, when he was talking about the word Yue practiced, Liu Shengyu couldn't help but seem to be stimulated, and once again accelerated the speed of his sword's speed by 20%...

Dangdang...

This time, Song Wei did not dare to dodge by footwork, but used the Three Treasures Nine Dragon Sword in his hand to draw an arc in the air, interrupting Liu Shengyu again and again, and took his long sword down and pulled it aside. Although the scene seemed extremely dangerous, he obviously maintained a ease and took the sword slowly and walked around.

"Look at your swordsmanship, you are more eager for quick success than your master. Although you integrate Wudang's swordsmanship with your Japanese swordsmanship, you only have the heart of killing. Without the virtue of a gentleman, you have completely embarked on the evil path. Even if you are still young now, you may no longer have the qualification and mood to practice and practice daily. If you stop now, I can guarantee that I will not take back my Wudang things and let you leave safely..."

Liu Shengyu struggled at first, then returned to a ferocious expression. He pointed the sword in his hands at Song Wei's eyebrows, and kept accumulating a powerful murderous aura...

"Even if I deviate from Wudang's swordsmanship now, there are still countless younger generations who really yearn for the essence of swordsmanship. The mysterious and powerful swordsmanship of Japanese swordsmanship should not be controlled by the nation called the sick husband of East Asia. Compared with our Japanese Bushido, you are the monkeys who are confused all day long, and we Japanese are the apes full of spirituality..."

Song Wei's face was slightly angry, and then he burst into laughter without realizing it. The sword in his hand slowed down a little bit again.

"According to my opinion, my master should not pass on the method of the Moon Practice Sword to you, the ambition barbarians. You are more polite than the master. Since that's the case, I will leave you with a deeper thoughts..."

It's strange that although the sword in Song Wei's hand was getting slower and slower, Liu Shengyu's fierce and fast sword technique still could not break through the seemingly thin and round sword curtain. When he used all his strength to make the sword firing faster in his hand, two roaring moonlight appeared in the air, breaking through Song Wei's sword curtain and stabbing his eyebrows and throat...

bite!

The sword in Song Wei's hand flashed, and suddenly a wonderful change occurred for the first time.

A simple straight stab was accurate to the limit of inhumanity. While breaking through two silver moon-like sword lights, it could actually be located on the top of the sword in Yakuenyu's hand, making it as fast as a full moon's sprint, and it was completely stunned...

Song Wei's sword slowed down again and slowly drew a ring in the air. However, when Liu Shengyu shouted angrily and took action again, the round light sword that had been slowed to a certain extent, once again, the light surged like a dragon quarreling in the sea...

The terrifying sword light that burst out in this moment was like the scorching sun in the sky, cutting off the sword skills and silver light that broke through the sound barrier in the violent state again, and swept away the arc-shaped sword shadow remaining in the air.

After the dazzling moment, the battle situation was completely over in a blink of an eye.

Song Wei stood quietly on the side, while the Three Treasures and Nine Dragon Sword in his hand was extremely gentle in the center of the chest and abdomen where Liu Shengyu rushed over...
Chapter completed!