Cloud Chu nine speechless looked at him and asked, "did you see the little moon yesterday?"

Qu Fang's face was annoyed: "the master of Qi Island didn't let her leave the inn for half a step. Now he asked her to sit behind him and not to leave. I could only look at it from such a distance."

Yun Chujiu heard the bitterness from Qu Fang's words, and couldn't help laughing. He said, "anyway, the sword conference will take several days. I don't believe that Qi island Master can always look at the little moon. You will always see it."

Qu Fang, somewhat embarrassed, scratched his hair and asked, "sister Yun, what did you say just now?"

"I said the sword above is really boring. It's just that Wang Po sells melons and boasts herself. I'll go to the wonton stand over there and eat a bowl of wonton. Will you go?"

Seeing that the location of the wonton stand could not see Xiaoyue, Qu Fang immediately refused.

Yunchu nine skimmed her lips, but she was really forgetful of color. She didn't go to pull it down. She went by herself!

So, the goods crowded through the crowd to the wonton stand and ordered a bowl of wonton.

Since it's still in the morning, and "sword tasting" is in full swing, let alone wonton stand. Even this snack stand has only one black heart, and even some vendors stretch their necks to watch the fun.

The owner of the wonton stand is an old and middle-aged couple. They specially give yunchujiu a few more wontons.

Yunchu nine thanks, eat up.

The old couple had a lot of talk when they were making wontons:

"the head of the family, you said that you have made wonton all your life. How can you still pack so slowly?" Said the old lady in disgust.

The old man was not annoyed, and said slowly, "old woman, although I make wonton slowly, my wontons are all regular and never reveal the stuffing.

You pack is fast, every time not leak a few, finally that piece of noodles was eaten by me! I've hardly eaten wonton with stuffing in my life. I've been eating noodles. "

The old lady glared at him: "what? Don't you like it? How could I choose you to be such a slow-moving man when so many young men chased me back then? "

The old man said with a smile: "we are quick and slow, fast and slow. Isn't it suitable for you?! It's just like those people who are better than swords. They don't mean that if they are fast, they must be bad if they are slow. "

Hearing this, Yun Chujiu asked with a smile: "master, don't you say that martial arts in the world can't be broken fast? How slow is it? "

The old man said with a smile: "although you say so, slow is not necessarily bad. Just like me, the speed of this old woman's bag is fast, but every time the pot has to expose a few, although I pack slowly, but the quality is very good.

The old man has seen countless times of competition on this competition platform. If he blindly pursues speed and does not have rules and regulations, it is also slow. But as long as he catches the weakness of the other side and gets a good shot, it is also fast. "

Yunchujiu was stunned when she heard the speech. She remembered that a Piao people had turned into two figures, one faster and one slower, but they could not tell the winner or loser. At that time, she wondered why slow sword could be equal to fast sword, but she was broken by the old man.

Yes, there is no absolute fast and slow, but relatively speaking. Cut down the complexity and simplify, get rid of those useless actions, and find out the flaws of the opponent. Even the slow sword is enough to defeat the enemy.

The old lady was stunned to see Yunchu nine, and couldn't help but glare at the old man: "you're talking nonsense. Have a look at it. The little girl is possessed by magic! You're a wonton seller, and you talk about swordsmanship and disguise! "

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