() Fortunately, Linghu Chong is not stubborn yet and finally knows the powerful relationship.
"Yes, but we must be careful not to expose ourselves and not let Master Fei discover us and learn of his good deeds. Otherwise, what will Master Fei do for the sake of the reputation of our sect?"
Linghu Chong looked at Gao Ming and said coldly: "How can I not know what you want to say? Alas, that day will never come."
"In this way, from Master Fei's point of view, it is understandable for him to do this. For the future of the sect, it is beneficial to the Songshan sect that he uses some tricks. As long as he does things cleanly and neatly and no one else finds out, then he
He is still the image of our righteous senior, and other colleagues still respect him."
"Similarly, senior brother, if you like to make friends with demon heroes, then you have to do it in a flawless manner and not be discovered by others. Otherwise, it will damage my Huashan's reputation for generations. People will talk about our Huashan behind our backs and say that our Huashan cultivates
An evil heretic came out? In this case, how can he be worthy of the ancestors of Huashan, and how can he be worthy of the teachings of our master?"
"When the time comes, in order to maintain our century-old reputation of Huashan, Master will have to punish you in front of our colleagues in the world. Therefore, we can do whatever we want, but we must pay attention to methods." Gao Ming spoke eloquently, and his mouth was dry as he spoke.
"Hey, Junior Brother Gao, are you teaching me that you can drink wine, but just don't be discovered?" Linghu Chong looked at Gao Ming, feeling that his companion all along was so strange, as if he had never really understood him.
Gao Ming saw Linghu Chong's expression and became angry: "After telling you so much, am I teaching you how to steal wine and drink it?"
Linghu Chong smiled bitterly and said: "Senior brother, I'm not that stupid. It's just that not everyone can do some things. I can't pass my own level. No matter what the sect's plans are, I can't hold up the wall even if I'm a master.
He is extremely disappointed with me. Alas, it seems that I am really not suitable for this world." Linghu Chong looked desolate.
He was right in saying something, and Gao Ming agreed very much. People like Linghu Chong were indeed not suitable for the world.
For him, the world of the world was dispensable. He never wanted to come in. He liked to be at ease. He could come when he wanted and leave when he wanted. Even though he managed to do a few things, he retired early with Ren Yingying.
.
But the world of martial arts is not a place where you can come just when you want. It doesn't mean that everything will be fine just by quitting the world of martial arts. Everyone carries the hopes or hatred of others.
"Elder brother, if you think about my good man, how can you belittle yourself? Heroes are short of breath. Even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the painstaking efforts of the master and the wife. They have been thinking about Huashan Zen for many years. Why? If you say it is not suitable, just say
Do you want to shirk the responsibility? Since we have come to this world, to this arena, we have no choice but to overcome obstacles and forge ahead bravely. The master and master are waiting for you and I will share their worries. The future of Huashan is indispensable for you." Gao Ming does not want his own efforts
, making Linghu Chong prematurely tired of life in the world.
Although for the original Gao Ming, the so-called division of good and evil in the world was nonsense. But now that he has come here and shouldered everything, he can no longer look at things from his original perspective.
Linghu Chong stopped talking, and Gao Ming was silent in response. The two of them drank tea in silence. It was not until Linghu Chong left that he said: "Junior brother, thank you for your words today. Maybe I am not a qualified senior brother, but tomorrow
,I will work hard"
Gao Ming drank tea lazily, until Linghu Chong walked away, and a figure appeared from behind the tree. It was Yue Buqun, the leader of Huashan, or someone else.
When Gao Ming saw Yue Buqun's sudden appearance, he didn't panic and stood up to salute.
"Gen Ming, you did a good job on this matter." Yue Buqun didn't say much, just this sentence.
Yue Buqun came here wanting to talk to Gao Ming. Gao Ming's swordsmanship had been progressing very quickly recently. Yue Buqun was afraid that he would go astray in the sword sect, so he followed him all the way, but unexpectedly he heard this.
Unexpectedly, Gao Genming knew this at such a young age, which saved him the work of being a master.
Yue Buqun was greatly relieved to have such a sensible apprentice. He originally wanted to teach Gao Ming strictly and not to go astray in his swordsmanship. After his mood improved, he happily sat down where the two of them were drinking tea and poured himself a cup.
Take a cup and savor it carefully.
Gao Ming looked at his words and saw that the master didn't seem to blame him, but was actually quite happy. Gao Ming felt relieved, which meant that Lao Yue was not that pedantic.
Gao Ming thought for a while and said: "Master, just don't blame the disciple. The disciple has something to say recently, so I just want to talk to the master."
Yue Buqun slowly picked up the cup and took a sip of tea, "Well, I just happen to have something to say as a teacher."
"Master, please give me your instructions," Gao Ming said.
"Don't worry, I want to hear about you first." Yue Buqun discovered that this disciple with good qualifications was quite thoughtful, and there were some things that he had to listen to even if he couldn't talk about them.
Gao Ming organized the conversation, thinking that what I will say next may be good or bad, but today is a rare opportunity, so it is better to say these words sooner rather than later.
"Master, I have something to say that I have been holding in my heart for a long time, but today I don't want to say it out loud. I hope Master, don't blame me."
"If you have anything to say, just say it. We are just master and disciple here, so there is no need to be polite." Yue Buqun said in a deep voice, becoming more and more curious in his heart as to what this precious disciple had to say.
"That disciple is bold. I live in Huayin County at the foot of the mountain. My elders once said that we, Huashan, were once among the six major sects in the Central Plains. It was just because of some martial arts philosophy that the two sword qi sects of Huashan started fighting each other, and they killed each other.
As a result, many of our unique skills in Huashan were lost, and we were reduced to a mere sword sect."
Yue Buqun's heart was filled with turmoil, and he was determined not to expect Gao Genming to say these words. However, before he could react, Gao Ming continued: "Master, my disciple is stupid, but after thinking about it, my martial arts skills at Huashan are not bad.
Otherwise, how can we rank among the six major sects in the Central Plains?"
"Disciples who have never heard of Shaolin Wudang will argue about whether Qi or sword is more important and which one is more dominant in their own martial arts. They will not destroy their own foundation and kill each other just for this reason."
"The disciple believes that the martial arts passed down by the ancestor was originally intended to promote our sect. He would not think that the martial arts passed down by him needs to be divided into different schools, because swords and qi come from the same ancestor of Huashan, and they are our centuries-old inheritance.
, can’t be thrown away, even if he wants to come here, he doesn’t want Huashan to be like this.”
"For the time being, regardless of which sword energy is the main one, let's just say that our martial arts in Huashan was that a hundred years ago we could use swords, knives, qi, fists, etc., but unlike now, if our disciples lose the sword in their hands, their combat power will be greatly reduced.
It’s a huge discount”
"Disciples believe that a major sect must first have a foundation in martial arts, so that all kinds of disciples can learn it, because not everyone is suitable for one kind of martial arts. If there are many martial arts, you can choose a suitable one to practice, just like Shaolin Wudang
, in such a big sect, none of the disciples are proficient in everything."
"So, my disciple thinks that we should take back our own things, whether it is sword or Qi, in short, it will be great if we have mastered them all."
After Gao Ming finished speaking, he felt relaxed. All the worries he had before were gone. He looked at Yue Buqun quietly, waiting for his decision.
There was an unspeakable silence, neither Gao Ming nor Yue Buqun moved. The wind blew slightly, and the leaves fell. It turned out that it was already late autumn.
"Shhh." Yue Buqun let out a long breath, lowered his head, shook his head slightly, and said, "Genming, do you think these words yourself?"
"I don't dare to deceive the master. This is what the disciple thinks of himself."
"I originally thought that you were just a martial arts prodigy. I didn't expect that you could see this step. I was afraid that you would be too obsessed with practicing swordsmanship, so I wanted to talk to you about it, but you gave me a big surprise.
What a surprise," Yue Buqun said with a bitter smile.
"As a teacher, don't you understand these principles like yours? However, our Huashan has inherited too few swordsmanship, and the only ones qualified to practice high-level martial arts are you and Chong'er. The others are all mediocre people, so I have to be a teacher.
Let you lay a good foundation first. Qi refining is fundamental. Swordsmanship is easy to master quickly. There will be many opportunities to improve slowly in the future. Only internal strength is a matter of hard work, and the most important thing is perseverance."
It turned out that Yue Buqun was worried that his disciples were not qualified enough and would not be able to succeed in learning other martial arts, and might even harm them.
"Master can't help it. More than ten years ago, during the Sword Qi battle, Master was still young and couldn't participate at all. He could only watch helplessly as our Huashan seniors died fighting among themselves. In the end, the Sword Sect retired. So
After many years, Huashan has not regained its strength.”
Gao Ming could see that Yue Buqun seemed to be feeling sentimental and unwilling. In short, Yue Buqun still had great ambitions at this time and wanted to promote Huashan. If he brought up the matter of recalling the Sword Sect at this time, it would not be impossible to achieve it.
"Master, you don't have to be sad. Since Jian Zong is just living in seclusion, he might want to return to Huashan. After all, we are all Huashan people. After so many years, we should let go of any grudges we have."
"Oh, it's difficult. For so many years, there has been no news from the Sword Sect. It seems to me that they are hiding and trying to become my enemy." Yue Buqun was not optimistic about this matter.
"Master, everything depends on people. I don't have any other foreign aid in Huashan. With this little family background, the Sword Sect's people hiding in the dark must have seen clearly the situation in Huashan for so many years. They may not have other ideas. Please allow me, Master,
Disciple will go down the mountain next year to find someone from the Sword Sect to see if there is any room for maneuver."
Yue Buqun patted Gao Ming on the shoulder, which was something he had never done before, and said earnestly: "It's useless to be a teacher. It's not as clear as a child like you. In the future, Huashan Mountain will depend on your generation, go."
"Successful", at this moment, Gao Ming was not as happy as he was now in learning any martial arts. This meant that Yue Buqun was no longer obsessed with the "Evil-avoiding Sword Technique", and it meant that Huashan could finally practice the martial arts of the Sword Sect.
