There are differences between martial arts and Jianghu.
The martial arts world is about fighting for fame and fortune, with the flash of swords and shadows, while the world of martial arts is about encounters by chance and passers-by from the end of the world.
Since ancient times, some people have stepped into the Jianghu, and some have withdrawn from the Jianghu. However, no matter how they come in and out, as long as their hearts are in the Jianghu, their bodies will always remain in the Jianghu - such as Jiang Wen's repeated sideways jumps.
But today is special, as three people are leaving the arena at the same time.
Several people sat at the same table in Hongbin Building. Jiang Wen took the lead in picking up the wine bowl and said to Zhu Xiaoqian, who was dressed as an employee.
"Grandma Zhu, let me respect you first with this bowl! You are the Thousand-Armed Avalokitesvara, a senior figure in the world. Although you have retired from the world for a long time, it is a happy event that you can make up your mind to withdraw from the world this time!"
Zhu Xiaoqian frowned, why did this person seem to be sarcastic that he should have washed his hands long ago?
But she didn't bother to argue: "Let's not talk about it. I was seriously injured when I came out this time. If it hadn't been for you, Dao Zhang Jiang, to help me, I would have died here. Besides, that girl Hongdou has found her home, so I can be considered as repaying my daughter."
We’ve lost our troops again, so we’d better stop now!”
Since ancient times, women have chased men. Hongdou did not dislike Hong Xiguan for carrying such a small oil bottle. He had no house, no car, and no future. After sharing weal and woe in the ancient city of Fujian and Yue, Hong Xiguan finally figured it out, and the two came together naturally.
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"Grandma Zhu, what are your plans later?" Jiang Wen put down the wine bowl and wiped his mouth.
Zhu Xiaoqian got angry when she saw her daughter winking beside her, and slapped her thigh: "Who cares where an immortal like me is buried?"
Hongdou quickly took her mother's hand and said softly: "Mom, you are not allowed to say that! Xiguan and I will die for you!"
Zhu Xiaoqian almost suffered from internal injuries. She stroked her chest for a long time before she finally calmed down and turned away to ignore this black-hearted cotton-padded jacket.
"I may go back to Yangzhou City, or I may go to Emei Mountain to join my senior sister. The world is not peaceful now, so I would be very happy to have a place to enjoy my old age."
After saying that, she said to Fu Ningdie in her arms: "Little girl, do you want to come with me? I can pass on the Great Mercy and Great Compassion Qianye Hand to you. When you grow up, you will also be a famous heroine in the world.
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Ningdie's black eyes rolled, she glanced at Jiang Wen secretly, and then whispered: "Mother-in-law, I think it's good to stay here..."
Jiang Wen nodded with satisfaction and said to Zhu Xiaoqian: "Mother Zhu, it seems that I have accepted this apprentice this time! And there is an unexpected gain!"
After saying that, Jiang Wen happily pulled Hong Wending beside him and said to Hong Xiguan: "Master Hong, why did you suddenly propose that Wen Ding become my disciple?"
This was something Jiang Wenzhen didn't expect.
Was it his heroic appearance in slaying demons in the ancient city of Minyue, or his feelings for the country and the people that moved Hong Xiguan? Well, it was more likely that his bravery and bravery made them realize that he was the best candidate for their master!
Hong Xiguan clasped his fists and said: "This is what Hongdou means. She said that you have been coveting the title of Wen Ding as your disciple for a long time. Wuyi Mountain is closed at this time, so it is safest to stay here."
...That's what happened, but why doesn't this sound like a pleasant thing?
After speaking, Jiang Wen turned to Chen Jinnan and said.
"Director Chen, why do you want to withdraw from the world?"
Chen Jinnan took it indifferently and elegantly picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.
"Actually, Mr. Chen has had this idea for a long time, but he can't help himself because he is in the world. He has been supporting the Tiandihui for so many years, and now it's time to take a rest."
The chief rudder of the police force did not commit the crime this time, but began to raise flags unscrupulously. Perhaps he was afraid that he would not have enough bad luck.
Jiang Wen asked, "But are you willing to leave behind such a huge family fortune of Tiandihui? Are you willing to ignore the great situation of revolting against the Qing Dynasty and restoring the Ming Dynasty?"
Chen Jinnan laughed, looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window, and said calmly: "The Tiandihui is a thorn in the side of the Qing court. This time, the elites of the Tiandihui entered the valley en masse. If not for the action of Chief Jiang, the whole army would have been wiped out. At this time, the Qing government must have
Treat Chen as a dead person."
After saying that, he looked at Hong Xiguan with a slight guilt.
"Xiguan, after escaping from death this time, I realized that I was so bent on rebelling against the Qing Dynasty that I could even abandon my chivalrous and fair behavior. People are old in the world, and there are many impostors and scum in the Tiandihui. Therefore, before I came to Wuyi Mountain, I had already
I have appointed my nephew from the clan to succeed the chief helmsman. After I leave, I will order him to reorganize the chief helmsman, eliminate corruption and strengthen the people. This time, we will definitely gather the real iron-shouldered knights in the world to correct the path!"
Hong Xiguan also drank in silence, relieved that he had wooed Wudang and betrayed Shaolin in the mountains.
"Nephew of the clan? Chief helmsman, do you have anyone else in your family?"
Jiang Wen said curiously. He had always thought that those who engaged in rebellion were all the evil spirits, but there was actually a rebellion method for a family like Nuo Da?
Chen Jinnan smiled slightly: "My Chen family is also a well-established family in Haining, and there are many talented people in the family. Strictly speaking, Chen is just a middle-aged man."
"Haining?!"
Jiang Wen opened his eyes wide when he heard this keyword, and suddenly slapped the table, a bad premonition suddenly arose.
"The heir you are talking about, shouldn't his name be in the upper family and lower in Luo?"
Chen Jinnan looked at Jiang Wen with bright eyes, held his hand and smiled: "That's right, Daoist Chen actually knows my nephew Jialuo?!"
Good guy, Jiang Wen called him a good guy!
Not only did he save a scammer, he actually witnessed the rise of another scammer.
In a sense, it would be a real punishment for this little rudder Chen to lead the world! The anti-Qing days are getting more and more decisive!
Jiang Wen's dumbfounded expression misunderstood Chen Jinnan, so he kept dragging Jiang Wen and asked him to attend the chief helm meeting in Hubei Honghua Pavilion three months later to witness the appointment of the new chief helm!
After finally breaking free from Chen Jinnan's entanglement, Jiang Wencai turned his drink to the last person on the table.
"Master Yan, I'd like to toast you with this glass of wine. You will have a long road ahead, so you should take good care of yourself!"
The last one to withdraw from the world is the scarred Yan Zhendong.
During the catastrophe in the ancient city of Minyue, he used the city gate to save the people in the martial arts world, and also gained everyone's recognition and respect. Sometimes the world is so simple. It is heroic and humane, and it is not a bad man to abandon the dark and turn to the light.
Everyone thought he was dead, but he was still breathing after he was dug out of the rubble, and finally fell into the hands of Yuan Huazi, the soul-chasing soul of the underworld, and actually managed to save his life.
But the consequence of this incident was that one of Yan Zhendong's hands was completely crushed from the shoulder up, and the bones could not be restored. At the same time, one foot was also lame, and his face was scratched and bruised, making him completely unrecognizable.
A tall and burly Shandong man.
"Thank you, Director Jiang."
Compared with Zhu Xiaoqian and Chen Jinnan, he is much more reserved when sitting here, and his voice is also a little shrinking like his hunched body.
"Master Yan, what are your plans in the future? I have some connections with the local martial arts school, so it would be no problem for you to be the instructor."
Chen Jinnan also raised his hand and said: "Yishi Yan, I can also recommend you to serve under the Prince of Yanping County!"
He was hunched over, bumping from side to side as he walked, and took out a tattered pamphlet from his arms.
"I thought what I wanted was to become famous in the world, but in fact I just couldn't bear to do this. But the further away from home, the worse I felt."
Yan Zhendong sighed with emotion, feeling like he was in a dream. He drank the wine silently and looked at the reflection at the bottom of the bowl.
"My Yan's Iron Clothes Shirt is not a profound martial arts. I will hand it over to you, Dao Zhang Jiang, today. Please don't dislike it. My only request is to pass it on to your little apprentice."
Jiang Wen stood up, took out some silver and was about to give it to Yan Zhendong, but he forcefully refused.
I saw him take out a dozen old and new copper coins from his waist and put them on the table with a smile.
"This is the money I earned based on my skills, so I can go home based on my skills."
Sighing all over, Yan Zhendong seemed to be blown by the autumn wind, like an old farmer standing in the field, thinking about the trivial matters of one-third of an acre of land, and never had a rest in his dreams until sunset.
"The wheat at home should be ripe, it's time for me to go home..."
The three people who were destined to die survived. It's gratifying. It's gratifying.