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Chapter 191: Freedom Always Floats High

Jun Quan hasn’t officially started writing yet, and is focusing on writing Tao Xiang. Please vote for Tao Xiang.***

The moon is like a silver plate, and its color is like silver frost. It falls on the ground. The silver moonlight is reflected by the blood dyed black at night. A breeze blows by, sending the smell of blood in the air far away. Most of the body is dyed red by blood.

Zhang Yongbao stood on the body of Fabios, who was covered in black hair and was huge. This strange and tough scene was unforgettable at first sight. Zhang Yongbao finally stopped laughing wildly and noticed that Li Huqiu had been watching him quietly. "

Don’t you want to seek revenge from Zhou Qingyun?”

Zhang Yongbao was suddenly stunned. Li Huqiu asked again: "Perhaps you are not looking for Zhou Qingyun for revenge at all?" Zhang Yongbao was not allowed to speak, and he said: "You first let yourself fall into respect for Wang Bingjian, and then used this as an excuse to kill

Killing your own brother, destroying family ties and inhumanity. After killing so many people, you feel that you have become a demon. You are ignorant of your own mind and enter martial arts with a crazy and demonic heart. What you want in the end is a pure and transparent inner world that is not dirty or pure. It seems that

There seems to be nothing. When fighting with others, you are no longer affected by the various emotions in your heart. A random strike is the most powerful move. If I guess correctly, what you are taking is to lead to the top of martial arts besides torturing your body and tempering your energy and blood.

Another way."

"How did you know?" Zhang Yongbao was surprised and seemed to agree with Li Huqiu's guess.

Li Huqiu thought of the pounding feeling. It was the persistence buried in his heart that made him practice the peerless flying knife. "Because I have experienced this state of mind. It is the ultimate sublimation of a certain emotion.

It is an experience that comes only later. For martial arts masters, if this feeling persists, it can indeed make up for the physical disadvantage and challenge the strong. Now that you have done it, it is equivalent to embarking on the road you dreamed of. Zhou Qingyun also

Well, everyone else is meaningless to you."

"I didn't expect you to have such insight. It turns out that you have had this state of mind for a long time. No wonder you became powerful before you were in the master realm!" Zhang Yongbao's finger was bitten off in two and it was still bleeding, but his expression didn't seem to show any signs of it.

Affected, he grinned and said, "Zhou Qingyun is indeed irrelevant, but what about you?"

Me? Li Huqiu smiled and said, "Zhang Yongbao, I always thought you were a fake lunatic, so I like to call you old lunatic, but from now on, I decided not to call you that anymore, because you have become a real lunatic. I have always

I feel that the two of us are walking on the same path. There is no third person in the world who is on the same path as you and me. 'Others' are relying on manipulating Qi and blood to hone their physical strength to improve themselves, while you rely on ruthlessness and ruthlessness, while I rely on great affection.

Daxing, you can be extremely ruthless, but I can be extremely ruthless. If you and I are rivals in the future and we compete with each other from time to time, you may not have a chance to cross that threshold. Don’t forget that my original talent is extremely low.

.”

Zhang Yongbao's eyes shone, and his excitement was palpable, "You said that the improvement of talent is related to the secret of refining the heart?"

"The source of everyone's strength is to stimulate the heart. The power of the human heart is endless. Have you ever heard of a child who was crushed under a car, and the child's father was able to overturn a truck of more than ten tons in one fell swoop? This is the power of the heart.

It is hidden in our hearts on weekdays. When the emotion reaches its extreme, it is possible to bring it out. You have already had a preliminary experience of the power of this force. Imagine if it could flow through your body and temper you all the time.

What will you do if your muscles and blood vessels last forever?"

Zhang Yongbao was really moved and asked subconsciously: "Do you know how to use your mental strength to temper yourself?"

Li Huqiu said proudly: "Otherwise, why would I tell you so much?" He added: "You are dedicated to pursuing martial arts, but have you ever thought that sooner or later you will die one day? If you don't find a good heir to inherit this skill, you will not be able to succeed.

Are you worthy of the person who taught you Kung Fu?"

Zhang Yongbao was beginning to hesitate, and Li Huqiu continued: "Do you want to fight me to the death now? Or join the Free Society to discuss your experience with me often, and then recruit a good apprentice to pass on your kung fu to future generations? Maybe you are worried that you will be driven by me in the future.

Don’t be free, don’t worry, when the Free Society needs you, you will definitely encounter an enemy worthy of your action. There will never be many such people, and once you encounter it, it will be a good opportunity.”

Zhang Yongbao finally made up his mind, "I will follow you if you agree to three conditions. Find a young man who is not as talented as Shang Nan, is no more than twenty years old, has some basic skills but does not have the power to enter the dark world, and learn the inner secrets you have learned."

Teach it to me; I have a lot of blood debts on my body, but I don’t want to leave China, it’s an issue of identity.”

"Leave it to me!"

"Why doesn't Zhou Qingyun come?"

"He can't come. My grandfather has long been suspicious of him. He is extremely suspicious of the theft of Balingzhu. After selling Balingzhu, he has been under surveillance."

"You didn't plan to let him come at all?" Zhang Yongbao glared at Li Huqiu with a stern expression. "If I am not the Zhang Yongbao you expected, and I want to avenge Uncle Wang wholeheartedly, how are you going to deal with me?"

Li Huqiu sighed: "You are a good observer of people's hearts. This matter is obvious, why do you need to make it so clear? You are tired, rest when you should."

The weather was clear and sunny, and Li Huqiu and Shen Yang were sitting under the eaves chatting.

"Have you finally got the Baling Pearl?" Shen Yang seemed to be pointing out something.

"Speak directly if you have anything to say, I know you are curious." Li Huqiu put on a posture of telling everything he knew.

"What I don't understand is how your grandfather is willing to cooperate with you to buy Zhou Qingyun that day?"

"Because he also wanted to know what was in the sunken ship. Balingzhu is only a national treasure in the hands of the country. The relevant departments will not use it to salvage the national treasure on the ship. The place where the ship sank is in the South China Sea, which is only known as China's territorial waters.

, everyone knows that the garrison on the nearby island is not the Chinese navy." Li Huqiu's mood dropped, and he said solemnly: "The founding of the Free Society was just a whim. When it was really started and I saw you all working hard for it, I didn't want to.

If you don't give up again, no matter what difficulties you encounter, you must try your best to overcome them. What we lack most now is money, so I have no choice but to plan this matter."

Shen Yang nodded to express his understanding. Although both of them are still young, they have experienced too many baptisms in the world prematurely. They grew up in a world where the jungle is strong and the strong prey on the strong. Although their consciences are still intact, it does not mean that they are kind. They only have

Kindness and goodness are the number one taboo for them to survive.

"Why do you feel so emotional all of a sudden?"

Li Huqiu shook his head and laughed at himself: "Free Society, it turns out that the so-called freedom is relative. I hope that the freedom we seek can make more people feel that they are relatively free."

Shen Yang squinted his eyes and looked up at the sun, his face covered with sunshine. He suddenly smiled and said: "I was nine years old that year. I already knew what my master did and that I was abducted by them. At that time

I have always wanted to leave the trap and look for my biological parents. One time, Master insisted on sleeping with Eighth Sister. I got a chance to escape and ran all the way to the police station to report the matter."

When he said this, he paused and sighed. But Li Huqiu had already guessed what he was going to say.

"Master lives less than 200 meters away from the police station. I never thought at the time that there would be a connection between them. As you can imagine, the eighth sister became his woman, and I was severely punished. , If it hadn’t been for the eighth sister’s intercession, I would have died. Since then, I have no longer believed that there is real freedom in this world. Those so-called freedoms and equality do not even believe in their defenders. There are good people in this world but not Freedom and equality are the same everywhere, so from then on I never had the desire to leave the fraudulent door."

Li Huqiu deeply agreed and praised: "Well said, it's the same everywhere. Fraudulent doors are the same as stolen doors. The same goes for rivers and lakes and temples. The purpose of setting up the Free Society is to be different from them. We don't Make trade-offs without compromising, do the things you like if you want to do them, and take care of the things you don’t like if you want to, and having fun is the real freedom.”

Shen Yang smiled slightly and said: "If you can understand this, our Free Society is more than half successful!" He then said: "After Balingzhu is obtained, the next step is to get the treasure?"

"We still need to do some preparation work." Li Huqiu thought for a while and then said: "After this is completed, our Free Society will be on the right track. By then, the sky is high and the dream of Master Jin will be fulfilled." Master Liang's wish, as well as yours, mine, Shang Nan's and Shuai Wu's, and the wishes of many people, we can realize little by little. This is so interesting to do, Lao Shen, what do you have? desire?"

Shen Yang thought for a while and said: "I hope there will be no more people like you and me in this country in the future. I hope everyone can get help in time after calling the police. I hope my law can truly become a tool to defend freedom and equality. I laughed at myself." :Fuck it, you and I both know how slim that day is, all we can do is do whatever we want and have fun."

Zhang Yongbao came out of the room and easily heard the conversation between the two with his ears. He listened even if he didn't want to, so he simply came out and interjected: "Hey, everyone's freedom is not given by others. If you feel that you are not free anymore, It can only mean one thing, that is, you are not capable enough! I have seen many big shots in my life. Even people like Taizong and Mr. Li sometimes cannot help themselves. This is a world where you cannot help yourself. If you want to be free, You have to jump outside the rules of the game, you must have the power to break the rules, and at the same time, you must not be the one who makes the rules. Such a person is simply a dragon from the sky, let alone seeing it, I have never even heard of it."

Li Huqiu and Shen Yang looked at each other, neither expecting Zhang Yongbao to say such words, and nodded together. Shen Yang said: "It makes sense!" Li Huqiu said: "This is the height that the Free Society wants to reach!"

Zhao Yilong rode his bicycle to the entrance of the courtyard. Li Huqiu saw him and called him in quickly. He was not allowed to speak and introduced him to Zhang Yongbao first. Zhang Yongbao couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw the young man. He stopped talking and pinched and slapped him when he came up. It made Zhao Yilong sweat nervously and stand there not knowing what to do. Li Huqiu asked calmly: "How?" Zhang Yongbao nodded and said: "It's really not inferior to Shang Nan! Okay, forget it. You keep your word." Zhao Yilong was a little confused. He thought Li Huqiu called him here to ask him about Niu Zhigang and Bai Wenbo. He didn't expect to encounter such an inexplicable bearded man pinching and scratching him. He touched it for a long time, and the bearded man seemed to have no strength, but he just couldn't break free. He probably had a guess in his mind, but he didn't hurry to confirm it. He first said to Li Huqiu: "Brother Li, what you asked me to inquire about After asking clearly, Niu Zhigang’s family is from Jianye, and his father is the deputy director of the Jianye Public Security Bureau.”

Li Huqiu thought of the fat black man he occasionally encountered in school who was covered in name tags and carried the latest Motorola palm treasure. He was always protected by someone around him. The son of a deputy director was so rampant. It is conceivable that he, an official, was How to do it? He nodded and smiled at Shen Yang: "You can do this. We are short of money and mosquito legs are also meat."

Jianye, Confucius Temple, Duobaolou branches.

At the door of the store, a middle-aged woman was holding a bag. When she passed by, she looked up at the Duobaolou sign, nodded and walked in. The young apprentice in the store quickly stepped forward to greet the guests. The middle-aged woman waved her hand and got straight to the point. : "You're welcome, I'm here to buy something and want to talk to the person who can make the decision."

Mr. Su, who checked the cabinet, was introduced to Li Huqiu by Mr. Meng Wuye. He was an old man who had built the Ye Cultural Museum. He was experienced and knowledgeable, and he was also a well-known figure in the industry. Upon seeing this, he quickly came out from behind the cabinet and clasped his fists and asked: " I, Su Zhongde, am the counter inspector of our store. I wonder which item in the store this lady likes?"

"Do you have a scroll by Dong Qichang in your store?"

Su Zhongde was startled for a moment, and then he remembered the young man who sent a long scroll for consignment yesterday. He nodded and said: "Yes, there is indeed one, but it is not from our store, it is entrusted by others to resell it. The items are expensive and the price is the same." ,According to my observation, this thing still needs to be done.”

"Okay, don't be wordy. What I want is this long scroll. How much does it cost?" The woman looked ordinary but was dressed fashionably. She spoke and acted with a bossy style. Su Zhongde did not dare to neglect and quickly read yesterday's book from inside. The young man held out the post he had put down and said hesitantly: "The consignor said this thing can't be sold for less than eight million. I'll take a look at this thing."

The woman was secretly happy and quickly took out the prepared check from her bag and handed it to Su Zhongde. "Okay, I bought the things." Has Su Zhongde ever seen buying antiques like this? He was stunned for a moment, but the young apprentice was quite smart. , quickly took the check, checked the authenticity over the phone, and asked, "Wrap it up in a bag for you to take away?" The woman frowned, took the long roll and tucked it under her arm, and said, "What's the use of it?" It's so troublesome." He turned around and left.


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