Chapter 132 Quan Chis Diary

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When I was nineteen years old, my father arranged for me to get married. He said that it was important not to have children, so I married a rich girl from a well-to-do family. The girl was very well-behaved.

After we got married, the girl gave birth to a pair of children for me. Naturally, I felt like I had found a treasure and was extremely happy.

But while I was overjoyed, I began to wonder again, didn’t my father say that a real man would not be bound by the love of his children?

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In joy and confusion, several years passed, my children gradually grew up, and I was approaching thirty, but I still could not understand Qi.

But that doesn't matter anymore, family life doesn't seem to be bad either.

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My father suddenly became ill and died in a blink of an eye.

Before he died, my father looked at me with a completely disappointed look. Obviously, I would be disappointed by my failure to become a martial artist.

My heart suddenly hurt.

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After that, I fell into a complete confusion. On the one hand, it was the warm life, and on the other hand, it was my father's eyes.

Does it mean that if you want to be a strong person, you have to be pure?!

I remembered what my father said before, that feelings are just constraints.

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In three years, I became decadent.

On this day, a challenger came to the martial arts hall. The man said that his name was Yuan Qi and that he was a traveling martial artist.

He heard about Shuiyueliu's reputation, so he came to challenge him.

I lost. It was obvious that he was not a martial artist and had no control over Qi. Why was he so much better than me?

I asked him about it, and he said that I was not pure enough and lacked the spirit of giving up everything to pursue the truth. After saying that, he left.

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A month later, I killed my wife and my son. The blood stained my eyes red and washed away my hesitation.

That night, I became a martial artist.

I understand that my father is greedy. He wants me to have unparalleled boxing skills and wants to continue my bloodline.

The look in my father's eyes before he died told me what he longed for most, so I gave him the answer!

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I escaped from Wucheng, concealed my name, evaded pursuit, and at the same time devoted myself to practicing boxing, and got many opportunities.

Ten years later, I finally gathered my courage and fulfilled my father's expectations for me to become a martial arts master.

I found Yuan Qi and challenged him. I want to prove my purity!

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Ten years have passed and Yuan Qi has stopped traveling and has a wife and children.

I asked him, didn’t you say that seeking the Tao requires a pure heart?

He asked me, what do you think is pure?

I responded that of course I was not bound by anything, I pursued martial arts wholeheartedly, and told me about killing my wife and son.

After Yuan Qi heard this, he looked at me with a pitiful look in his eyes and said, "So you think feelings are a tie?!"

"I have always believed that feelings are fate. A truly pure heart will not regard feelings as a hindrance, but will turn them into a help."

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"Thinking that feelings are a tie only proves that your heart is not pure."

"Those who cannot understand and carry sorrow cannot reach the highest level of boxing."

I had no reaction to Yuan Qi's words, but his pitiful eyes hurt me deeply.

I recalled the disappointed look in my father's eyes before he died. Even though the emotions they expressed were different, to me, they were so close.

I want to challenge Yuanqi, but Yuanqi is unwilling to accept my challenge and refuses to take action no matter what.

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Half a year later, I took advantage of Yuanqi's absence and killed his entire family so that he could devote himself to fighting me.

I left a letter, and sure enough, Yuanqi rushed over quickly with anger and murderous thoughts.

In Wucheng, ten years have passed, and the former Shuiyue Pavilion has become dilapidated.

And right here, I waited for the person I wanted to defeat the most in these ten years.

For the past ten years, every day and night, Yuan Qi’s original words have echoed in my mind.

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Yuanqi finally arrived. I looked at him and said that after losing your restraints, you have become stronger.

Yuan Qi said, what makes me stronger is not because I lost my restraints, but because I feel the sadness and carry the sadness. You are idiot. Idiots like you are destined not to understand the true power of boxing.

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When I heard this, I just laughed wildly and said that I don't believe in sadness, only in strength.

We fought together, and Shuigetsu Pavilion was soon razed to the ground.

I am dozens of times stronger than I was ten years ago, and Yuan Qi is not getting stronger as fast as I am.

But the final result was that none of us won, and the final result was that we both suffered losses and perished together.

At the moment of death, what echoed in my mind was not the fear of death, but the forgotten night at the ancestral hall from who knows how many years ago.

It seems that at the very beginning, I never thought about becoming a strong person.



Zhao Chengcheng read the entire tragic story like this. In the illustrated book, the Quan Chi card also changed to the word Kong Yue (Quan Chi).

There is no distinction between good and evil in human nature, but acquired education and guidance can form a child's view of good and evil.

There is a way of saying that there is no good or disgusting body, there are good and evil actions, knowing good and evil is liangzhi, doing good and eliminating evil is qingwu!

These are the words of a sage.

Quan Chi Kong Yue's life, his father's existence has been throughout his life, and it is also the source of his tragedy.

As for the appearance of Yuan Qi, it can only be said to be a coincidence.

The seed was planted by Kong Yue's father a long time ago. Yuan Qi's words just made the seed grow up in advance.

At the same time, after reading such a story, Zhao Cheng became more and more determined in his thoughts.

The feeling is by no means a constraint, but a boost, a boost that can push him to climb higher peaks.

Obviously, Yuan Qi understands this, but Kong Yue does not.

However, although principles are principles, when principles have not been transformed into power, power is also very important.

Those who are both powerful and reasonable are truly invincible.

Kongyue's tragedy stems from life experience, but Yuanqi's tragedy stems from lack of strength!

After Zhao Cheng thought about it for a while, he discovered that his sword-raising skills had actually gained a little more proficiency. Obviously, in the story, he could also draw spiritual power, but it was very little.

"The era where Kong Yue and Yuan Qi lived was before the nuclear war. Moyun City at that time might have been Wucheng."

Zhao Cheng thought.

Because he traveled through time for a hundred years, he knew the general history. The nuclear war in this world took place during the reign of the Xia Kingdom.

And from Kong Yue's diary, we can't tell the specific time.

Obviously, the other party did not have the habit of writing a diary when he was alive. The diary in front of him is just a distillation of the most profound information in the other party's life.



In reality, when Zhao Cheng opened his eyes, his last memory was the familiar gavel.

That hammer was a bit too strong, and the eight-point sharpness of Kong Jie could only leave a shallow mark on it.

However, the most terrifying thing was the painstaking mantra skill, which was a mental attack. He barely fought with the opponent for two moves. On the third move, his mental trance became more serious. As a result, the opponent seized the opportunity and attacked again.

The hammer blew his brains out.

Zhao Cheng also just discovered that the effects of the opponent's mental attacks can actually be superimposed.


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