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Chapter 501: Jianghu is a fight

In fact, the task Qi Dangdao left for his grandson today, although not many, is definitely a lot for the grandson who has just started practicing martial arts. Although the grandson is born to be a master in no place, it is just a matter of breath.

, Sun Tzu's internal strength and body are not up to the normal state of no man's land. Faced with such high-intensity training, it is naturally too much to bear, but who would have thought that Sun Tzu actually perseveres silently without any complaints.

Qi Dangdao's purpose of deliberately making things difficult is actually very simple, just to put some pressure on his grandson. After all, there is no shortcut to practicing swordsmanship. Even if his grandfather is a genius with swords, he has to put in a lot of sweat when he is young.

There are many more people than the current grandson, so Qi Dangdao wanted to see if his grandson had the perseverance to practice martial arts.

The most important thing about this thing is talent, but perseverance is actually very crucial, so if you can't even endure these hardships, you are destined to not be able to go long in the future, so there is no need to waste time on practicing martial arts, but today Sun Tzu

Qi Dangdao's reaction really surprised him. No matter what, as long as he can persevere, it's good.

Of course, the sword skills that Sun Tzu practiced today are not simply difficult, because these four movements are actually the simplest, but they are the most critical movements, especially the movement of holding the sword. A swordsman, if he even holds the sword,

If you can't do it well, then once you get into a fight with someone, it will end up being nothing more than letting the other person knock the knife out of his hand with a few moves. Then what's the point of practicing swordsmanship at that time?

Righteousness? Although there are many sword skills in the world, they still have to rely on the strongest foundation. Although Qi Dangdao is not a swordsman, he is still very clear about this. Just like when Fang Xiaodao was in Zhengyi Village, he actually

Don't you stand in the lake every day and practice swordsmanship? This is the same truth. In the world of martial arts, only speed can be unbreakable, but if you don't have a good foundation, how can you talk about speed?

It was getting dark, and Guanxing lay on Dangdang's body. He didn't know how many times he fell asleep and woke up, but after all, he didn't wait until his grandson left the waterfall. At this time, Guanxing actually gave up the idea of ​​urging his grandson, because Guanxing knew

, even if he urged him, his grandson would definitely not come out. Today's grandson seemed to be even more stupid, hopelessly stupid. Stargazing stretched and looked down at Dangdang under his body, Dangdang.

Also fell asleep.

"Hey, this silly grandson, when will he finish practicing?" Stargazer held his cheek in his hand and sighed helplessly, reaching out to help Dangdang slap the mosquitoes on his face, then squinted his eyes and continued to sleep.

In the woods not far away, the old man Sun Xiaoran and Qi were looking at their grandson under the waterfall. The old man had a bit of heartache on his face, but he never went out of the woods to see his poor grandson.

"Are you feeling distressed?" Qi's face was indifferent at that time, and he asked with a smile behind his back.

"Nonsense, if the person standing under the waterfall is not my grandson, but your granddaughter, wouldn't you feel bad?" The old man Sun Xiaoran replied angrily, pouting his mouth, as if he regretted why he was so greedy in the first place.

After drinking several jars of other people's green beef brew, his poor grandson even had to stand under the cold waterfall in the middle of the night to practice martial arts.

"Actually, you don't have to feel bad. My grandson will have to practice martial arts in his life. As long as he practices martial arts, he needs to endure some hardships. Aren't you and I both coming from that time?" Qi smiled while stroking his beard, seeming to understand these things.

Things can be seen very clearly.

"We?" The old man curled his lips slightly after hearing this and said in a low voice: "Can we compare then with now? You don't know what's going on with you. I originally didn't want my grandson to practice martial arts."

"Why don't you want him to practice martial arts? He is a genius who was born with his skills. If he doesn't practice martial arts, wouldn't it be a pity for the good fortune God gave him?" Qi asked the old man seemingly puzzled at that time.

"Huh, what's the use of creation?" The old man curled his lips, turned to look at Qi and asked: "Let me ask you this, if you were given a chance to choose again, would you choose to practice martial arts?"

"..."

When Qi heard this, he smiled helplessly and said softly: "I never had the idea of ​​practicing martial arts. At first, I just wanted to be an upright official, but there was no way. Some things are not something you can do just by thinking about it. A lot of things happened in the middle

, I also became a monk halfway and came to Qiqingguan. If you give me a chance, I will naturally become an upright official instead of the head of Qiqingguan."

"Can an upright official have the magnificence of Qi Qingguan's leader?" the old man turned to look at Qi and asked.

"These two things are different. One is peace of mind and the other is worry. I would rather have peace of mind than worry." Qi smiled faintly at that time.

"Haha, I really don't understand what's going on in your head." The old man curled his lips slightly.

When Qi heard this, he turned to look at the old man and asked in a low voice: "Why did you suddenly think of telling me this?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask, do you know why I practice martial arts?" The old man turned around and asked.

"I don't know." Qi slowly shook his head.

"Actually, my initial idea was very simple. I just wanted to practice martial arts and join the army to protect my country. But later on, martial arts became more and more important, but the country I wanted to protect has long since disappeared." The old man said here.

He smiled helplessly and continued: "Later,

I focused on the study of swordsmanship, and later I came up with the so-called Wushuang Valley. But the funny thing is that as a warrior who wanted to protect the country, in the end, not only did the country fail to be protected, but I also became a demon cult.

The leader, it’s really ridiculous to say it.”

When Qi heard this, he smiled helplessly, shook his head slightly and said nothing.

"But if you give me a chance to choose, I will definitely not practice martial arts, because once you practice martial arts, you have to face those who are fighting and killing in the world. As long as you face those fighting and killing, you will change.

Strong, and you became stronger because you actually wanted to protect yourself, but later you ended up hurting others. In fact, the world is nothing more than a fight. Even if you have reached the state you and I are now, the last thing you want to think about is to kill the emperor of Daliang.

Have you killed him?" The old man Sun Xiaoran rarely acted seriously today.

"Haha, what you said is correct." Qi pursed his lips and smiled faintly. It seemed that he could not find anything to say to refute the old man in front of him. The world was a fight. At first, people practiced martial arts to become famous, but

Who would have thought that there would be many famous people in the world?

After ten thousand years, I have never killed anyone. There are a few people who have reached the day when they become famous just by relying on their martial arts. No matter it is the old man or Qi himself at that time, who dares to say that his hands have never been sticky?

Blood, even the two senior officials Xuanzheng Duanchen of Qingshan Temple

Monk, they have come to this point. Even if they don't kill people, they probably hurt others. So, in the end, fighting in this world is more important than benevolence. How many chivalrous and righteous people can really serve the country and the people?

An old man looks like one, but in the end he still doesn’t

Yes, maybe only Master Nu can be considered as truly serving the country and the people. The rest, even if they practice martial arts, they practice martial arts for their own selfish reasons. It's just that some people like to do it in the name of serving the country and the people, but in fact they do not do it.

It's nothing more than things that harm others and ourselves.

"So, I have never wanted my grandson to practice martial arts, because our Sun family has reached a high level. If my grandson wants to surpass me, it is probably impossible. After all, there is no one who can reach immortality in this world.

Clearly, since I have no hope for my grandson, why should I force him to

In this road of martial arts, it is better to give him freedom and do what he wants to do. I couldn't see these things clearly at the time of my son, so now I want to see it more clearly, but in the end my grandson still practiced martial arts. After all,

Still can't escape the fate." The old man said with a faint smile, feeling a bit relieved in his heart.


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