Chapter 967 Dispersing the Light and Fog in the World (1)
On June 12, the third day after returning to Chengdu, there was still a meeting.
At the end of the morning, the second meeting of the day was to report on the merits of each battlefield and prepare a summary report on the list of honors. This was a meeting where he only needed to listen briefly and did not need to speak much, but while drinking hot tea,
I still found Ning Ji’s third-class merit report from the list.
The summary of military merit awards began shortly after the end of the war. In the six months of continuous war, there were countless evocative stories in pre-war, logistics, and various departments behind enemy lines. Some heroes even died long ago. In order to let the achievements of these people and
The story will not be forgotten, and the active efforts of each army in showing their merits will be encouraged.
After nearly a month of comparison, the overall list has been finalized. After listening to the summary and a few arguments, Ning Yi nodded to the list and only said to Ning Ji's name: "These three
If you don’t pass the test, then we’ll do the rest.”
The people below looked at each other in confusion. After hesitating for a while, Li Yi, the chief of general staff on the side, said: "Ning Ji's third-class merit has been discussed internally several times, and we think it is appropriate. Originally, we were going to declare him second-class merit.
, He killed many enemies in this battle, including a Jurchen centurion, captured two puppet generals, killed Jin scouts, and in one battle even relieved a regiment that fell into danger.
He was injured several times... and that's not all. He was in the medical team with superb medical skills and saved many lives. Many soldiers remember him..."
As Li Yi spoke, he picked out a stack of files from under the table and handed them to Ning Yi.
After the Southwest War ended, Ning Yi and Qu Zhengyan quickly went to Hanzhong. After more than a month of post-war ending, Li Yi took charge of most of the specific work. He had obviously considered Ning Ji's merit discussion for a long time. Ning Yi
He took the file and looked at it, then pressed his forehead.
"He is only thirteen years old. He has killed more than twenty people here alone. If you give him a third-class meritorious service, he will not reach heaven..."
"This is killing the enemy..."
"Yes, what a hero does..."
"Be encouraged..."
A group of people began to chatter, and Ning Yi glanced over it. Hou Wudao, who was in charge of the rear, said: "Actually, the militiamen behind also reported two children with third-class merit. One of them discovered a large group of deserters and quickly alerted them. Later, they also picked up
The iron cha stabbed one to death, and he was about the same age as Ning Ji..."
"Yes, in fact, in rural areas, there are people who are thirteen or fourteen years old and become householders..."
"..."
Ning Yi rubbed his forehead, feeling a little tired: "Okay, others have made meritorious deeds because they were trapped in a desperate situation. He is a thirteen-year-old child, and his record may sound good, but in fact he is with an elite team.
When he was in danger at the back, several military doctor doctors took care of him first. When he arrived at the front line, he was either with the military doctor general camp or with an elite team led by people like Zheng Qiming. His meritorious service was due to the people around him, and his comrades around him died.
, more or less, it has something to do with him. He cannot take the credit."
After saying that, he crossed out Ning Ji’s name:
"If anyone has any opinions, please come back to me."
…
There were four meetings in one morning.
At noon, Ning Xi came over. The young man, who turned eighteen at the end of March this year, was wearing a black military uniform and had a tall and straight figure. He was at a vigorous age. The father and son sat together and had lunch. Ning Xi first explained more than a few things.
I was responsible for the work status in the past month, and then exchanged experiences with my father on several delicious foods, and finally brought up the matter of Ning Ji.
"...The second brother was withdrawn from the front line in early May. I wanted to do as you said and persuade him to go back to school. However, the aftermath has not been completed yet, and he refused. He only agreed to wait until all aspects of things were restored in the autumn.
, and then re-enrolled... At that time, he was still in the mood to compete with me, but later my mother arranged for Aunt Chan to take him to visit Dr. Yan Biao and the families of several other sacrificed soldiers. Dad, you also know, the atmosphere
No, after he came back, he was a little affected..."
"Is it a big impact?"
"I don't know, I'm just a bit taciturn and unhappy."
"My second brother was quieter than you before."
"No, dad, he is the kind of taciturn person who has something to worry about. Think about it, he is a fourteen-year-old child, even if he has seen a lot of blood on the battlefield, what he has seen is an impassioned side. This is the first time he has officially contacted the family behind him.
The resettlement issue seems to have something to do with him... I must feel uncomfortable."
"Where are the arrangements now?"
"I'm still going to be a military doctor. Didn't I start the preliminary competition for the martial arts tournament recently? I'm scheduled to be a doctor at the venue and watch people fight every day."
"He didn't say he wanted to participate?"
"Dad, this is very strange. I thought so at the beginning. He must want to join in on this lively little jealousy, and he also got into trouble with the teenager. But I didn't persuade him this time. He figured it out on his own.
He took the initiative to say that he didn't want to participate, so I arranged for him to be treated at the venue for treatment, but he didn't show much excitement, so I put my hot face on my cold butt..."
"Then what?"
"We chatted several times, but there was only one thing, and the second brother seemed quite happy."
"..."
"Military Medal, Dad."
"...I didn't expect you to come here first to give your opinion."
Ning Xi's eyes were clear in front of the wooden table. She told him the purpose of coming here, but Ning Yi looked at him and smiled a little.
Ning Xi then said: "Second brother's meritorious service on the front line this time was indeed achieved with his life on the edge of a knife. Originally, second-class merit was not excessive, but considering that he is your son, he was downgraded to third-class.
Yes, this credit is a recognition of his achievements over the past year. Dad, he has killed so many enemies and lost so many comrades around him. If he can stand on stage once and stand with others and get a medal, it will be a big deal for him.
recognition.”
Ning Xi had a cheerful temperament, and the initial chat was a bit joking. Now when it came to this serious matter, her words and expressions became serious. Seeing that Ning Yi nodded but did not speak, he continued to add.
"Dad, I can guess your general idea of removing his contribution this time. The first is to avoid gossip among the people below. The second is to protect him. You don't want him to be in the spotlight and become the target of others.
Or, you may also be worried about...some other things."
When he said this, he gently clasped his hands and said carefully: "For example... you may be worried that after he comes into other people's sight, some interested people... not only want to harm him, but may also have plots on him.
To instigate...some people bring with them, not even hostility, but kindness..."
Ning Xi spoke slowly and was obviously considering her words carefully. Ning Yi, who was sitting opposite and looking at him, picked up his chopsticks and laughed: "It's also...politics, mental skills, and the study of emperors. You have been exposed to it for a while.
…”
"Dad, I am confident that the children of the Ning family will never fight in these aspects. I know you have always hated these things, and you have always hated getting us involved in these things, but since our surname is Ning, some tests will eventually be
What I have to go through...the military medal is what my second brother deserves. I think even if there are hidden dangers, there are mostly benefits, so...I hope you can consider it, dad."
After he finished speaking, he pursed his lips, looking extremely sincere.
There was silence in the room for a moment. Ning Yi took a bite of the food and raised his head: "What if I still refuse?"
"The reason you rejected the medal this morning was that you thought the second brother's merits were not worthy of the name and took up too much of the comrades around him. I also participated in this merit review. I did many of the inquiries and records. As the eldest brother, I want to fight for him.
, as the handler, I have this power, I want to file a complaint and request a review of the opinion on removing the third-class merit, and I will invite the people back and let them testify for the second brother again."
Ning Yi nodded and smiled: "Then go and file a complaint."
"If my appeal is successful, you will have to admit it."
"uncertain,"
"Then I'll appeal too."
The father and son finished talking about business and finished the rest of the meal. Ning Xi mentioned a few interesting things recently before leaving, probably to fight for third-class merit for her younger brother.
It was not yet past noon, and the bright sunshine was falling in the courtyard outside. It was midsummer in Chengdu, but it was not hot, and the climate was warm and pleasant. Ning Yi walked in the courtyard for a while, moved a chair and placed it on the huge golden door on one side of the courtyard.
Sitting under the nan tree, rays of light filtered through the shade and fell on his hands.
"It's not hot in summer, it's just like a lie..."
He looked at the light falling on his hand and murmured something. Thinking back, Chengdu, where he stayed in his last life, seemed a little hotter than now? But the memory of the temperature was blurred in the distance and he couldn't remember it.
At this moment, I felt a little emotional, recalling the past. On the one hand, it was naturally because Ning Xi did not leave any heirs in his past life. Things like teaching and cultivating children were also new experiences for him, but this was
After more than ten years of busy work, Ning Xi turned eighteen years old in the blink of an eye. Thinking about the fact that this body is still less than forty years old, she suddenly feels old.
The most important thing is because of the part in Ning Xi's words "You always hate getting us involved in these things." This sentence should have been told to him by Tan'er, but it more or less made him feel at this time.
My mood is a bit complicated.
Under the shade of the trees, the light and shadow were mixed. He recalled his state of mind when he first arrived in Jiangning. Twenty years passed in the blink of an eye. At that time, he wanted to calm down in this strange dynasty with a tired mind, and then he found this way.
The tranquility of Jiangning. The spring rain in Jiangning, the chirping of cicadas, the sound of chess on the Qinhuai River, the awning boats on the water, the ruts on the snow in winter, the simple and silly people around me... I originally wanted to live like this all my life.
Now, we are in this situation again... He looked at the light and shadow on his palms, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny... After more than ten years of war, he fought hard again and again, and now he still has meetings all day long, receiving people of this kind, the reason
It sounds obvious to me. But to be honest, I didn’t plan to do this in the first place.
He thought in his mind that he was mostly tired, followed by ridicule and complaints about himself, so he was not confused by it. But there were indeed some things among them that he was very taboo about and subconsciously wanted to avoid:
I hope that the children in the family will not be too affected and can have their own paths.
He mostly does things rationally. I am afraid that only Tan'er, Yunzhu and others in the family can clearly see this emotional tendency. And as long as he returns to the rational level, Ning Yi also knows it. At this point, he wants them not to
It is impossible to be influenced by oneself. Therefore, Tan'er and others taught Ning Xi how to run a family, how to make plans, how to understand the human heart and the world, and even mixed in some imperial knowledge. Ning Yi did not
Exclusion.
Even if he is not the emperor, Ning Xi cannot become the prince, but as the successor of the Ning family, the burden will most likely fall on his shoulders. Fortunately, Ning Xi is sensible and has a tolerant temperament. In most cases,
, even if he is gone, he will not have a big problem keeping his family safe.
But for the next few children, Ning Yi more or less wanted to erect a barrier for them, at least to prevent them from entering an area similar to Ning Xi.
The boss can basically understand the reason for not giving the second son a military medal. Although he will not be the emperor, he will be in power for a period of time. Most of the people outside and even inside have formally carried out a new election.
Before the change of power, it was difficult to clearly believe in such a concept. Even if Ning Xi had no title for a period of time, he would be considered the "prince" by interested people. Once Ning Ji also entered the front office forcefully, many people would
He will be regarded as Ning Xi's contender.
External bad intentions are easy to deal with, but once a profit loop is formed internally, the two children will be affected to a greater or lesser extent. Their current relationship is strong, but what about the future? It would be better to avoid a fourteen-year-old child once he is
How about being flattered by others and encouraged by others? Ning Xi is confident in everything at the moment and can roughly summarize it verbally, but...
How much darkness in the world has an eighteen-year-old young man really seen?
He sat under the tree and thought about all this. On the one hand, he knew that it was unnecessary to think about it, but on the other hand, he couldn't think about it. He couldn't help but sigh at his premature aging.
At this time, the city of Chengdu outside must be bustling with activity. Businessmen, scribes, warriors, and all kinds of people with evil intentions or good intentions have already gathered towards the land of Sichuan and Shu.
Propaganda and debates carrying various ideas have begun in several places in the city. Ning Yi prepared several newspapers, starting with criticizing the shortcomings of Confucianism and the Wu Dynasty, and promoting the reasons for the Chinese army's victory, and then accepted various refutation manuscripts.
Day by day, a great discussion arose in the city of Chengdu. With such discussions, the framework for the design of the Chinese military system has also been released, and it is also open to criticism and questioning.
The news that the Chinese army had opened its doors was released at the end of April and the beginning of May. Due to travel reasons, it was only in June that everything began to take shape. With the first great victory in the war against Jin, many scholars, scribes, and strategists with political ambitions,
Even though the conspirators harbored ill intentions towards the Chinese Army, they all gathered here curiously. The debate-style newspaper that received articles every day has now become a paradise for these people. Yesterday, some wealthy people were even asking about directly purchasing a newspaper workshop.
And what is the asking price for skilled workers? It is probably because the foreign wealthy families saw the open attitude of the Chinese army and wanted to try to establish their own mouthpiece.
When someone wants to play, Ning Yi welcomes it. What he fears is that the energy is not enough and the noise is not lively enough. The main route of the Chinese military regime in the future is to use productivity to promote capital expansion. The ideas in this are only auxiliary, but on the contrary, they are lively.
In the debate, the evolution of productivity will destroy the old production relations and create new production relations, thus forcing the development and emergence of various supporting concepts. Of course, it is still early to say this at the moment.
Forum-style newspapers have become a paradise for scribes and elites. For ordinary people, the most eye-catching thing is probably the registration and selection of the adult and youth groups of the "World's No. 1 Martial Arts Competition" that has begun. This competition
The conference is not just about competitions. In addition to the ring competition, there are also several events such as long-distance running, long jump, bomb throwing, Cuju, etc. Audit rounds will be held. The official competition will probably not be until July or August, but even some small preliminaries will be held.
The competition has now attracted a lot of discussion and popularity.
In the final analysis, it was the Huaxia Army that defeated the Jin Army this time. So theoretically speaking, the Huaxia Army is the most capable force in the entire world at the moment. Being able to stand out in the arena of the Huaxia Army's territory, for the warriors in the entire world, I'm afraid
It will be an attractive thing.
Ning Yi didn't have much time to participate in these activities. He only returned to Chengdu on the ninth day of the Lunar New Year. He had to grasp the progress of everything in the general direction, and all he could participate in were boring meetings.
And it was only because he had defeated Zong Han that he could sigh in a pretentious manner during these meetings: "Why did I bother to come..."
After sitting in the shade of the golden nan tree for a while, there was no time for a nap. There were only two meetings that afternoon. After the second meeting, the hour had not yet passed. Ning Yi asked someone to ask where Ning Ji lived at this time.
place, and then summoned Du Sha to lead the team to leave the station and head over there.
Ning Yi and others had already considered safety issues after entering Chengdu. The temporary location they chose was relatively quiet. There were not many pedestrians on the road after they came out. Ning Yi opened the car curtain and looked at the scenery outside. Chengdu is an ancient city.
They are all prefectural and county offices, and the Huaxia Army did not cause much damage when they took over. The afternoon sunshine was shining, and ancient trees lined the roads. Some of the trees in the courtyards also stretched out their dense branches from the courtyard walls, and their leaves intertwined.
Ke, merge into a refreshing shade of trees.
Ning Yi watched for a while and said to Du Sha: "There seem to be fewer people who want to kill me recently?"
Du Sha, who was sitting aside with a knife on his back, laughed: "Of course there are, there are not many who really dare to take action."
"The world is declining, and martial arts practitioners are starting to get scared. You see, when I was in charge of the Secret Detective Division, I was so powerful..." Ning Yi sighed insincerely, waving his sleeves like an old scholar recalling the past.
.
Du Shabian also laughed: "At that time in the Secret Investigation Department, we were still hiding in the Miao border... In fact, according to the people outside, your situation is settled now. The assassination is too late and you can't kill them. There are more of them now.
It was Ning Xi and the others who made the decision. They didn't have many tricks to deal with the Jurchens. They were a bit reckless and had trouble moving to the north. But when it came to attacking the southwest, there were no tricks, no tricks, no tricks, no tricks.
I have heard about the art of change many times recently. There are many people with whimsical ideas coming to Chengdu this time."
Ning Yi had no idea about these whimsical people and just asked: "Is there anything outstanding about the martial arts people who have come recently?"
"I haven't heard much about it." Du Sha has been working as a bodyguard for Ning Yi for most of these years, and has gradually less and less contact with the outside world. At this time, he frowned and thought about it. After naming a few names, Ning Yi was not impressed by most of them:
"It sounds like there aren't a lot of great ones? There's the world-famous ones like Cui Xiaolu with a pretty face and a white head..."
Du Sha smiled: "You have lost a lot of the older generation of Green Forest people. In the past few years, the Central Plains has been occupied by the Jurchens, and a lot of them have died. In fact, many of those who are able to stand out today were on the battlefield or on the run.
They have the ability to spell it out, but it is different now. Even if they make a name for themselves, it will not spread far... And the old almanac you mentioned is how many years ago. Before the Shenggong rebellion, Miss Cui was
There is a rumor that a girl was betrayed, framed, and then killed everyone overnight. Whether it is true or not, it is hard to say, because no one has seen it."
"Ah." Ning Yi paused slightly, "Speaking of the several great masters who were rumored back then, she is the only one I have never seen. She was something I had been looking forward to all these years. But when you put it like that, we are really old.
"
"A new generation replaces the old ones. Let alone the beauty and white hair, just talk about the Holy Duke, Yunlong Jiuxian and Si Kongnan who died at the hands of Chen Fan more than ten years ago. How many people can remember today? And you
As I said before, once the muskets came out, the era of Green Forest was almost over. What you care about every day are family and country affairs... Why are you suddenly interested in martial arts again? "
Ning Yi sat upright and smiled: "I was still very sentimental back then. When I was in the Secret Investigation Department, I wanted to arrange some hero profiles for them and suppress the world for decades. Unfortunately, the war started before we started. Think about it.
My name of "bloody massacre"... isn't loud enough, it was all stolen away by Zhou Zhe. Forget it, you don't understand this kind of sentiment."
"...I don't really understand." Du Sha complained calmly, "Actually, when it comes to Lulin, your two wives are the top masters. There is no need to pay attention to the gang of young people in Chengdu today. There is also Xiao Ningji.
, according to his current progress, there is a high chance that he will overwhelm the green forest and conquer the world in the future, and he will be the best one in your Ning family. Whatever you want, he can help you realize it."
"Du Sha... Do you think I am the kind of person who would leave my dreams to my children to realize?"
Ning Yi's face was solemn and serious. Du Sha looked at him and frowned slightly. After a while, the two old men laughed in the car. Ning Yi's early feelings of wanting to be the best in the world have become relatively close to him over the years.
Most people have heard of it. Occasionally when he is in a good mood, he will talk about it. For example, Du Sha and others will not take it seriously. Occasionally when the atmosphere is harmonious, he will also talk about his record of killing Lu Tuo with one move of Bantian Seal.
Come and have a laugh.
The team walked in this atmosphere for almost half an hour before approaching a courtyard at the east end of the city. Outside the courtyard gate, several soldiers in civilian clothes could be seen guarding there among the trees. The people were following.
The guards around Xigua all knew each other. Obviously Xigua was visiting the children inside at this time. Someone wanted to go in to report. Ning Yi waved his hand, then asked Du Sha and the others to wait outside, and pushed the door open.
The courtyard where Ning Ji is arranged to live is an abandoned courtyard that has been abandoned for a long time. It is not luxurious inside, but the space is not small. In addition to Ning Ji, the superiors are also planning to arrange for several other doctors from this tournament to come in, just for a short time.
It was not properly arranged. After Ning Yi entered, he walked around the front yard that had not been completely cleaned, and saw that all the wood in the backyard had been split in half with a knife, and Ning Ji was sitting under the eaves talking to Xigua.
"... When fighting on the battlefield, slash with one sword without sparing any effort. You have to kill the enemy with one sword. Many fancy ideas in sword skills are ignored. I have tried it many times before I know it.
The saber that my father made back then was really powerful. It was heavy in the front and light in the back, with an inward arc. Although it didn’t have many tricks, it was extremely powerful when it was cut out suddenly. These days, I have people throwing wood from around.
As long as you have sharp eyesight and quick hands, you can split them one by one in the air. In this way, you may be able to come up with a set of useful knife skills... I don't know what my father thought, but he was able to create such a knife...
"
What Ning Ji was talking about at this time was naturally the dog-legged saber built by his father. Ning Yi felt comfortable listening outside. This saber was built for testing, but because there was no matching
He didn't use it much in practice, but unexpectedly he gained his son's admiration.
While Ning Ji was talking inside, Xigua, who was not wearing a military uniform but only wore an aqua blue dress, shook his head.
"...The battlefield is a battlefield. On the battlefield, you have the help of your comrades, and you are fighting with the strongest blood bravery in a short period of time. You will naturally use all your strength to cut with a sword, but you will have to go to the battlefield to fight with others in the future? Come out with the musket
Now that Dijiang is here, what's the use of having the strongest sword as a child? You will encounter green forest fights in the future. Maybe dozens of people will come to assassinate you. You can split a person's head with one sword.
What can I do? Others will swarm you and kill you!"
Xigua's face was frosty, and his words were stern: "The more extreme the characteristics of the weapon, the more moderate it is. The sword is soft and weak, and the emphasis is on righteousness. The gun can only hurt people with its edge, so it is most important to attack and defend appropriately. The sword is domineering and taboo.
Whether you can release it or not, this is all based on years of experience. If a martial arts practitioner only seeks the domineering power of one sword every time, and dies after just a few blows, how can there be a future? Senior Zuo Zhuan wrote "The Book of Swords"
"cloudy……"
Xigua has not studied much since she was a child, and she has frowned on those who have done it over the years, but when it comes to sword skills, she really has the style of a master. I think this is also the foundation laid by her father-in-law Liu Dabiao. Ning Yi listened for a while
, seeing that both of them noticed him, he walked in. Ning Ji stood up, saluted, and called daddy, but Xigua just stood up, pursed his lips, and looked like I haven’t finished training the child yet, why are you joining in the fun?
a feeling of.
Ning Yi touched his son's head and realized that he seemed to have grown taller after not seeing him for two months: "Your Auntie Gua's sword skills are unparalleled in the world, you still have to listen to her words." This is nonsense.
Ning Ji grew up all the way, and experienced masters from Hong to Xigua, from Chen Fan to Du Sha, and he listened to the training of these people. Relatively speaking, Ning Yi didn't have much to teach him directly in terms of martial arts.
It can only play an motivating role similar to "Fan Tianyin killed Lu Tuo", "Blood-hand massacre taught Zhou Tong a lesson", "Shocked the Demon Buddha".
After saying this, I thought about it and decided to teach my children some really useful principles.
"But speaking of it, we can learn from experience. The principles in "The Book of Swords" must be used carefully and with discernment. You have to know that the more things in the world are in the early stages of development, the more problems they will have.
People can't understand it, but they feel it is very powerful. Therefore, the more unclear and powerful something sounds, the more vigilant it is. On the contrary, the more research is done on this kind of thing, the clearer the method of stating it will be, and even
It will just become a collection of data..."
"The same is true for martial arts. What your Auntie Gua wants to remind you is that the direction of martial arts training should be comprehensive and don't be obsessed with one direction. But as for how to punch the strongest punch and cut the most powerful knife, such exploration is of course
It is also useful. In the future, we may count down the training of a martial artist from childhood to adulthood. What foods do you eat, the strength of your hand will become the strongest, what angle should you use to chop, this knife
The fastest, but at the same time we also need to calculate how to use these experiences. People are the most agile in response. While being agile, we may also have to think about how to balance it. While maintaining agility and strength, we must also retain the maximum
endurance, what is the most reasonable..."
"At that time, martial arts training was no longer mysterious at all. So, the problem with "The Book of Swords" is that there are too many mysterious and mysterious expressions in it... Forget it, you just need to remember these first..."
When Ning Yi said this, Ning Ji seemed to understand. His head was nodding. Watermelon beside him flattened his mouth and squinted his eyes. Finally he couldn't help it and came over and put a hand on Ning Ji's shoulder: "Okay, you
What kind of sword skills do you know? Children are being taught here. My father doesn’t even dare to say bad things about the Book of Swords."
Ning Yi looked at her and then laughed: "I'm not saying that "The Book of Swords" is really bad, but times are progressing, and everyone's perspective on problems will change."
"It's okay for you to talk nonsense and deceive others outside, but when your child is practicing swordsmanship, don't teach him wrong!"
"What does it mean to be taught wrongly? I also have experience in swordsmanship. Come over here and I will educate you."
Ning Yi walked to the side with a smile, waved his hand, and Xigua also walked over: "...What do you think, your little experience..."
"...When I was in Hangzhou, I practiced diligently and made rapid progress. I killed a Tang bandit with one knife..."
"...I can kill ten Tang bandits with my bare hands..."
"...This thing is not...no, you can brag. Tang Kou has been dead for so many years, and there is no proof. He was also very powerful back then...right..."
Ning Yi and Xigua faced each other with their backs facing each other, and the voices came over, tit for tat.
"...Anyway, you just teach your children randomly..."
"...What do you know? When it comes to using swords, you may be a little better than me, but when it comes to teaching people... Over the years, Hongti and you have been laying the foundation for him. Hongti taught him swordsmanship, and you
Taught him swordsmanship, Chen Fan taught him boxing, Du Sha and the others also taught him swordsmanship, Xiao Hei told him that the Thirteen Taibao practiced the golden bell cover, Yuwen Feidu also took him to shoot guns, and the other masters were too numerous to count.
, as a child, who should he train with? Can he tell the difference... If I hadn't been teaching him basic judgment and thinking, he would have been ruined by you..."
"...Then you shouldn't slander the "Book of Swords"..."
"...It is to transcend it and see things from a higher level..."
"...and I'm only slightly better at wielding a knife than you..."
"...the dyeing room is open...a one-on-one challenge..."
"……Ha ha……"
"……tonight……"
"...Who is afraid of you..."
"……kill you……"
The sunshine on the horizon turned to the crimson color of sunset. The couple in the courtyard chatted and their words became fragmented. The man even stretched out his finger and tapped the woman's chest as a provocation. Ning Ji waited for a while and finally
He turned his head and walked a little further before speaking in that direction.
"Dad! Auntie Gua! Listen to my advice!"
The couple turned their heads.
"Let's have a fight."
The young man made sincere suggestions.
Ning Yi was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing in the yard under the setting sun. Xigua's face turned red, and then his body roared, his skirt moved, and the wooden blocks on the ground flew towards Ning Ji.
"Agua, teach him a lesson."
Ning Yi gave instructions to the thugs amidst laughter. What happened in the yard after that was a scene of a pair of parents teaching their children. As the sun set deeper, the three of them ate together in the yard.
After dinner, Ning Ji smiled even more.
After dinner, there were still two meetings waiting for Ning Yi in the city. He left the yard and went back to his busy work. Xigua was here to test Ning Ji's martial arts, so he stayed longer and did not leave until late at night.
, probably looking for Ning Yi to get back the place where they bickered during the day.
Ning Ji thought about it and found it particularly interesting: over the years, his father has seldom taken action in front of others, but his cultivation and vision are still very high. He doesn't know what it will be like if he and Aunt Gua really fight...