Chapter 1006: Strong Man and Children

If someone appears here at this time, he will definitely be surprised, and he will think he has seen a wonderful scene in the world.

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Mr. Qi seemed a little dissatisfied with his control, and he could not make this complete. He himself did not know much about the method of practice he had realized. He was very young and no one taught him, and all the things in practice depended on his own understanding. If he knew that he had touched a height that many great practitioners envied, if he let other great practitioners know that he already had such talent... he would definitely die very quickly.

Mr. Qi was born in the lowest organization of Yueyingtang. Every three years, Yueyingtang would select some talented teenagers from the small sects they were controlled for training. These people would be trained to become professional killers. It has to be said that many talented teenagers are in small sects with very weak strength and will not get better guidance in their lives. In the end, they will be unknown.

If the children of aristocratic families have good talents, they will be paid attention to by the elders in the family and invite good teachers to teach them their practice. With correct and systematic teaching, these people's cultivation level will move forward quickly. However, the poor children are different. Those who can practice may waste it like this for the rest of their lives.

Some people may feel that they are naturally strong and can do farm work that only three people can do, and are praised by neighbors, but their lifelong achievements are limited to this. They will live their whole life hard in the fields, and they may never think about why they are different when they die.

Some people who can practice are discovered and taken away by the sect when they are young, which changes their lives. However, in most cases, such young people enter sects with very weak strength. Real sects do not need to send people to the people to find children who can practice, because those with power will send their families in early.

Only those small sects that cannot reach the forefront will send people to find those materials that can be made among the people, but they do not have the ability to make materials.

This is reality.

Mr. Qi was taken away from the house by a person with only a third-level cultivation level when he was very young. When he left, his mother cried and cried, but his father was particularly proud. He told his wife that the children would become superiors and would come back to pick them up and live a good life when they succeeded.

Perhaps, the couple is still waiting for that day to come. Mr. Qi has no idea who his parents are and where he comes from.

The person who took him away was just a small sect in the underworld, and his third-level cultivation could only deceive the common people. Mr. Qi's parents would never have imagined that the paradise in his eyes was just a poor assassin in the underworld.

Mr. Qi, who was taken back, trained with other children, and then was discovered by the people from Yueying Hall to take him back. However, this does not mean that his fate has been changed again. The children who were taken back with him are also ignored. Those people only taught them how to kill people and lurk and disguise, but no one advised them to improve their cultivation.

Mr. Qi's fate changed when he was twelve years old. He successfully assassinated the leader of a sect, bringing a full 10,000 taels of silver to Yueying Hall. At that time, the deal was originally his master, the person who taught them the murder skills. Mr. Qi successfully assassinated his master that night and then completed the tasks assigned by Yueying Hall.

He changed his life.

After this matter was done, he was taken away again.

He saw the teachers who trained them on weekdays and looked respectfully when facing the person who took him away. Then he heard those who called him the second master.

Second Master

At that time, Mr. Qi was thinking, is this the person standing at the highest point in the sect? There is only one person above him, otherwise why is he called Second Master? After arriving at the main hall of Yueyingtang, he found that he was wrong. It turned out that Second Master was not the strongest one, but the weakest one.

Because he was lucky enough to see a very tragic scene on the day he was taken back. The second master who took him back was stopped and challenged just after he arrived at the headquarters. Then the second master tried his best but lost, so... he became an old man.

This is also thanks to the new second master for not killing him.

At the Yueying Hall Headquarters, Mr. Qi kept telling himself to climb up desperately. Because he knew about this kind of way of survival on the first day he came here. If you don’t climb up, you won’t stay where you are. Someone will pull you down and then step on it hard.

Even when he arrived at the Yueying Hall General Assembly, he thought he would get better guidance but it was impossible to happen. Because the Heavenly Lord was most afraid of was the challenge from others. He didn't even dare to reveal his true talent for cultivation, otherwise he wouldn't be sure who would die at the hands of his own.

He always pretended to be average, better than ordinary practitioners, but it definitely had nothing to do with the word "Shocking and Beautiful". The second master... no, it was the old man. After observing him for a while, he was disappointed and threw him into the assassin organization and let him die.

Until he was fifteen years old, he suddenly challenged Mr. Five.

Logically, he should challenge the old man, then Mr. Second and Mr. Third... But he didn't. He chose to challenge him higher than the level. On that day, it happened that the Nine Heavenly Lords of Yueyingtang gathered to discuss something. At that time, the Nine Heavenly Lords of Heaven were all present. Mr. Fifth rebuked him for not understanding the rules and not accepting his challenge. But Mr. Nine smiled and shook his head, and said something... The first time someone in the sect had the courage to challenge him higher than the level. Although this broke the rules, it could not destroy the young people's climbing and upward hearts.

Then, he won.

Then, he won again.

Then, he won again.

He won three games in a row, first defeating Mr. Five, then Mr. Six, and then Mr. Seven... He decided to continue the challenge, and his two ribs were broken by Mr. Eight. If Mr. Nine had not called Mr. Eight, he might have been torn into two pieces by Mr. Eight that day. Because Mr. Eight saw his threat and was afraid that he would really surpass him one day, he wanted to kill him. According to the rules, Mr. Eight who won also has the right to deal with him.

It was Master Jiu, who once again broke the rules.

It destroyed the rules that were required to be absolutely abide by in Yueyingtang. Only Jiu Ye has the right to break the rules and change the rules at will, because the rules... were all set by him.

Although he lost, he sat on the throne of Mr. Seven.

Then, he killed all three of the people he had won.

His experience in Yueyingtang over the past few years told him that if he was lenient, he would die tomorrow. When he saw Mr. Ba's eyes, he knew what he was going to face. How could he leave three hidden dangers? He did not die because Mr. Jiu valued him. At the age of fifteen, he could win three Heavenly Lords in a row. This potential is absolutely moving.

Mr. Jiu didn't seem to be worried that one day he would go to grab Mr. Jiu's position. Not only him, it seems that since he arrived at Yueying Hall, no one dared to challenge Mr. Jiu. Later, after he became Mr. Qi, he learned that Mr. Jiu not only had a high level of cultivation, but also controlled many secrets of Yueying Hall. Some things that only Mr. Jiu could do.

Seeing that the leader of the cavalry school trapped by him was getting slower and slower, Mr. Qi breathed a sigh of relief. He told himself in his heart that when he could make this circle complete, he could challenge Mr. Eight. In the Moon Shadow Hall, there were more than one person than ten thousand people.

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“Talent is indeed enviable, but it all has one disadvantage.”

Mr. Qi looked at Kurosawa who was gradually getting tired and slowed down and said, "These words were told by Mr. Jiu before."

"You are a kind of person with jealous talents, but because of this talent, your cultivation is actually not high. You spend all your energy on exploring your talents. Your talent is already great now, but without deep cultivation as support, your body will easily become tired. Excessive use of your talents will make you unable to recover for a long time... I think you will die if you can't hold on for a while."

Kurosawa gasped, and there were at least a dozen wounds on his body.

Those damn black lines were unpredictable, and he could only dodge at his own speed, but the huge advantage in the number of black lines left him with no way to hide.

He knew better than anyone else that he would not last long.

"Losing is not shameful, and death is not scary."

Kurosawa dodged and replied: "Facing with a person who is stronger than himself is not escaping but fighting. In fact, in a sense, I have won. But you are playing with someone who is inferior to you, looking for pleasure... I am satisfied, and you are satisfied, but don't you think you are ridiculous?"

All the black lines shot out suddenly stopped.

"You said...I'm ridiculous?"

Mr. Qi stood up slowly, and the coldness in his eyes became more and more obvious.

“Yes”

Kurosawa took advantage of the rare breathing opportunity to breathe and restore his energy.

"This is always the case in this world. If you challenge a person standing on a high place, someone will think you are respectable even if you lose. But if you play with someone who is far inferior to you, you will definitely not receive respect from others but ridicule. Cats and mice will think it is fun, but a strong man will make fun of a child, and people will make fun of him."

Mr. Qi thought about these words carefully and then began to get angry.

"Why can't the strong win be respected but laugh at me?"

“Because you should be unfair.”

"Where is the injustice in a one-on-one fight?"

"I just said that it is also one-on-one to fight a strong man with a child. Is it fair?"

"It depends on who challenges whom! If it is a strong man who challenges the child, even if the strong man wins, he should not be ridiculed."

"What if the child is a genius in practice and a strong man is just an ordinary person?"

Kurosawa asked.

Mr. Qi was stunned, frowned and fell into deep thought.

"It has nothing to do with me killing you!"

Mr. Qi waved his hand suddenly: "Are you saying these words deliberately delaying time? If so, you have to forget it."

Kurosawa was a little excited, and he found that he seemed to have found the right direction. From the moment he saw that the powerful and terrifying young man liked to talk to himself, he suddenly thought about whether this person would have any problems. Generally, people who like to talk to themselves would have some problems and psychological problems. Some are because they are smart, and some are because they are too stupid, but whether they are smart or stupid people, they are not easy to get into a stubborn position.

"I didn't challenge you, you wanted to kill me first."

Kurosawa gasped and said, "That is to say, you took the initiative to challenge me. Then if you were that child who took the initiative to challenge me, the strong man, you deserve respect if you win, but you are not that child but that strong man. If you are a child with talent for cultivation, you take the initiative to challenge me, and if you win, you still don't deserve respect if you win. Unless you are an ordinary child who challenge an ordinary strong man, you will be respected if you win."

"But...you said you were that child."

Mr. Qi pointed at Kurosawa and said.

"To me"

Kurosawa said seriously: "I am that child, you are that strong man."

Mr. Qi was stunned for a while and suddenly said angrily: "No matter what I am, you are, it has nothing to do with me killing you."

"Yes"

A nice voice came from a distance: "No matter what you are, it has nothing to do with killing him, but you are an idiot, it has something to do with killing him, because he succeeded... He was not dead, and waiting for reinforcements, this is the most important thing."

Mr. Qi turned around, so he saw a very beautiful woman.
Chapter completed!