"Hey, the two elders are both noble and elegant people. I'm afraid they have noticed my intention. They just showed me kindness and did not expose it face to face!"
After bidding farewell to his two elders, Wu Ming suddenly sighed at the deserted corner going downstairs. Summit 23S.
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"Young Master, just because they are noble and elegant people, they did not hide their intentions!"
Wu Fu smiled.
"Uncle Fu, old ginger is still spicy!"
Wu Fu was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly.
As Wu Fu said, during a long conversation in the elegant room, the two elders had already made it clear that they wanted to teach at the Zhenwu Martial Arts School, firstly because they sincerely valued Wu Ming's prestige, and secondly because of his prestige, they wanted to use this opportunity to get a glimpse of
Statecraft!
And he wanted to use the memorial to completely draw the two elders into his camp. Even if he failed, at least he would be labeled as friendly to Wu Ming.
In this way, the two elders' connections are nothing less than a big helping hand to Wu Ming today!
"Quick, the people from Xuanlei Martial Arts School are here again. I heard they are fighting with Senior Brother Xu Tuo!"
"These people are really evil. They injured Senior Sister Yang Sui last time. What do they want to do again this time?"
"Humph, although Senior Sister Yang Sui was injured, that bastard didn't feel well either. I heard that after lying in bed for half a year, his martial arts was almost ruined!"
"Who says it's not the case? Senior Sister Yang is such a delicate and beautiful girl, but her attacks are so fierce. When I first glanced at her from a distance, I couldn't believe that it was the usually cute and approachable Senior Sister Yang!"
"Not to mention Senior Sister Yang, even Dragon Girl is terrifying when she gets angry. She beat the people of Xuanlei Martial Arts School to pieces several times!"
At this moment, noisy sounds were heard one after another, and commotion of footsteps could be heard from time to time. Just by hearing this movement, one could tell that there were quite a few people there.
"Hey, interesting!"
Wu Ming raised his eyebrows and smiled meaningfully.
"Young Master, speaking of which, my cousin is quite old."
Wu Fu said suddenly.
"Uncle Fu, is it appropriate for that girl to ask you to be your lobbyist?"
Wu Ming smiled bitterly.
"Speaking of which, that child was also a miserable man. He died once!"
Wu Fu answered the question inappropriately.
Wu Ming was silent, he didn't know that it was precisely because of all these reasons that Lu Zijin didn't want to leave!
But letting her go to the south was definitely not because of Lu Ziqing's Shaolin Yuan Karma, but because Song Jing was inexplicably dangerous to herself, let alone a little girl!
It's a matter of life and death. Never let your emotions dictate you!
"Uncle Fu, Hu Lai and the others are also older. With the talents they have shown, the sect should have expressed their intention to include them.
Two years have passed and no one has become a disciple of the sect. I am afraid it is not just because of the martial arts school, right?"
Wu Ming didn't want to continue this topic and changed the topic.
"You also know that they are all children of the military. Both generations of their fathers and ancestors, and even their ancestors, are more or less soldiers. Although they cannot be said to be from a military family, they definitely have military blood flowing in their bones. Therefore, even if there are sects willing to include them,
, they also refused.”
Wu Fu sighed.
"Confused!"
Wu Ming shouted low and shook his head repeatedly, "Even if you enter the sect and become successful in martial arts in the future, you can join the army and achieve great achievements!
Humph, I think they are probably waiting for my next plan, they are a bunch of little bastards!"
"hehe!"
Wu Fu was very pleased.
"That's all, that's all. If you don't go to the sect, you won't go to the sect. There is also a complete training system in the army! It's time for a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old to see blood!"
Wu Ming pondered for a while, his eyes flashed slightly.
Although I had fought a few battles in the capital, to be honest, they were just small fights. When I arrived in the army, I faced monsters and savages!
"good!"
Wu Fu smiled and nodded.
He has always felt that Wu Ming valued the sect too much.
It is true that the sect is indeed the most powerful power system in the world, but it is also a single-plank bridge.
It’s not that you can reach heaven in one step just by entering a sect!
For those who come from the army, even if they join the army halfway like Wu Fu, they still feel that the military camp is the best place to end up!
There is no intrigue there, everything depends on strength and military exploits!
As long as you dare to fight hard, there is no chance of getting ahead!
But looking at the contemporary genius list, Di Longxiang, Yue Xianjun and other military strategists have never entered the sect to practice.
In addition to their extraordinary talents and rich family resources, it is more the result of their own efforts.
Of course, it does not rule out that the sect hides its genius and has no intention of competing for the ranking!
But he didn't know what Wu Ming was really thinking!
In Wu Ming's view, today's martial arts sects are like regular academies. If you rush into a military camp with tenacity and passion, the pressure and danger you will face will definitely be far greater than that of a sect!
Why is there such a thing as Jianghu?
It is precisely because there is no systematic inheritance that they have embarked on a wild path. Since ancient times, there are many self-taught people, but Hu Lai and other minors cannot be included in this category!
…
When the two of them arrived at the martial arts field at the rear, the huge venue was already packed with people, and it was so crowded that there was no way around them.
On one of the nine martial arts platforms where martial arts fights were held, two figures were coming and going, fighting fiercely.
"Yes, in just two years, Xu Tuo has become a third-level qi warrior and has made rapid progress!"
With a quick glance, Wu Ming could see the foundation of Xu Tuo's cultivation, and he didn't even use the pseudo-supernatural power of being clear-sighted.
"Thanks to the young master's repeated emphasis on a good foundation, he was able to achieve what he has achieved today!"
Wu Fu was filled with emotion. These words were by no means a compliment, but a fact.
Xu Tuo is not the oldest among the juniors, but he was at the bottom in terms of cultivation at the beginning, and when he left, he was still refining the four realms of body refining and bone refining!
If we had not always implemented the principle that Wu Ming said that we must lay a good foundation, with so many resources supplied, the progress of becoming a three-level qi warrior in two years would not be so surprising!
The reason for doing this is precisely because Wu Ming does not want their future achievements to stop at the level of Yiwu warriors!
The children of the army have been fighting hard all year round, bathed in blood on the battlefield, and have all kinds of hidden wounds.
Take the nearly 100 veterans in Prince Wu's residence as an example. Most of them are disabled, but 20% are retired due to hidden injuries, their cultivation has gradually declined, and they are suffering from illness, making them unfit to continue serving as soldiers!
As for Chai Qing, who is now at the peak of his artistic conception, in addition to his good talent, he was also a ruthless person at the beginning. Not only did he make many military exploits, but he also had many opportunities to break through to his artistic conception.
It was only later that I got injured and couldn't suppress the hidden injuries accumulated over the years, so I had to retire!
"Old Wu!"
While the two were watching, a group of orioles crowded forward. One of them was a tall girl with a handsome face, especially a pair of innocent eyes. When she saw Wu Fu, she suddenly stopped smiling and came over to salute respectfully.
"Classmate Yang!"
Wu Ming sighed inwardly, unexpectedly he still didn't recognize it.
It's no wonder that even though he hasn't appeared in the martial arts gym for two years, Yang Sui, as the top three in the physical training stage of the first martial arts competition, has been taught by Wu Fu!
"The Crown Prince is here too!"
Yang Sui looked at Wu Ming carefully and then said as if she suddenly recognized him.
You are still in the stage of growing up. If you haven't seen him for two years, you can recognize him. His memory is extraordinary!
"There are no heirs in martial arts schools! Hello everyone, my name is Wu Ming."
Wu Ming smiled and greeted everyone who came around.
When everyone saw this, they all bowed their hands in greeting.
Although he behaves very naturally and approachable, as a member of the martial arts gym, he must not be ungrateful!
To this day, the merit monument in front of the martial arts hall still reminds every admitted student who created all this!
Practice martial arts and cultivate virtue without forgetting your true nature. This is the first principle they learn after being admitted to hospital!
"Hmph, then you came to the martial arts gym as a student? But why haven't I seen you in class for two years?"
Yang Sui turned her curious and beautiful eyes and said curiously.
"Going to practice!"
Wu Ming said truthfully.
"Tch, forget it if you don't tell me. It's so mysterious. Do you think I care about it?"
Yang Sui is obviously much more courageous than two years ago, and she is no longer the little girl who blushes after saying a few words.
Seeing Wu Ming mingling with everyone, Wu Fu was very happy.
Since returning to Song Jing, he has seen all the changes in the past three years. Although he looks like he doesn't care about anything and has wisdom in his hands, the pressure he faces is something that even a wily person can't bear, let alone a young man!
Everyone laughed and talked for a while. Since Wu Fu, the master of Faxiang, was present, no one paid attention to the martial arts fight on the stage, until someone boldly raised a question about his own martial arts bottleneck.
When Wu Fu remained amiable and answered in detail, it triggered a wave of questions, one after another.
"hey-hey!"
Wu Ming smiled knowingly, pretending not to see Wu Fu's eyes asking for help, and squeezed out of the crowd smoothly, heading towards the stands.
In the past three years, Wu Fu has sacrificed too much. At an age when he should be enjoying his grandson, he is always worried about him. It is rare to have such leisure time and enjoy a moment of tenderness. Why not?
At the same time, whether due to the commotion in the audience or the arrival of Wu Fu, a powerful master, Xu Tuo's opponent was distracted in his moves. As a result, he was caught by Xu Tuo in just a few moves.
Seize the opportunity and win the battle.
Xu Tuo, who won the martial arts fight, did not sarcastically, but adhered to martial arts etiquette, bowed his hands, and walked quickly down Wu Ming.
Upon seeing this, the disciples from the Xuanlei Martial Arts School opposite him carried their brothers back, gathered them together, murmured, and cast strange glances from time to time.
As for what they were thinking, Wu Ming knew exactly what they were thinking and didn't take it seriously.
"Little prince!"
Xu Tuo looked slightly excited.
Although we have met before at the dinner party, Xu Tuo's young and passionate heart will always be grateful to his benefactor who has never been stingy with resources to train him!
"good!"
Wu Ming nodded approvingly, patted Xu Tuo's thin shoulder, and said softly, "Although you are not the oldest in the house, you have always been steady. I have a question, and you must answer it truthfully."
"Excuse me, young prince, Xu Tuozhi said everything!"
Xu Tuo's heart tightened and he said seriously.
"Do you want to join the sect to practice, or go to the military to practice?"
Wu Ming said in a deep voice.
"this……"
Hearing this, Xu Tuo, who had always been steady, his eyes flickered slightly, revealing a look of hesitation.