Master, tell me the story of Mr. Lecturer
Okay. Dugu nodded, straightened his white coat, adjusted the angle of sitting and standing, and continued:
There was once such a person who learned swordplay at the age of five and excelled at it at the age of six. When he was less than seven years old, he no longer needed anyone to teach him. When any swordsman met him, he could even see through this person's swordsmanship at a glance and see through this person's moves before they even had a fight. Relying on this knowledge of himself and his enemy and his extremely high swordsmanship talent, he had never been defeated, even if he was... The number one swordsman in the empire at that time. Afterwards, he said, "The sword in my hand was useless in front of him. When I saw him, I knew I shouldn't have come. At that moment, I forgot all the moves I had made over the years. Before I could react, his sword had been in front of me for an unknown amount of time."
Intention: good and evil, righteousness and evil, the way of heaven and the way of humanity