Chapter 13 The Bitter Son Who Doesn't Believe in Fate
The middle-aged man of the Longshan Sword Sect looked at the old and three young people in the distance, his eyes were full of solemnity, only a small one was so unfathomable, what about the old one?
Thinking of this, the middle-aged man couldn't help but secretly rejoice that the matter had stopped, and even more glad that they had left a fake name.
Although it made him feel that his IQ had been insulted, he would not provoke these people anymore in order to save face and seek revenge afterwards.
Feng Jin and his entourage rented a donkey cart at the Chefang and drove away under the gaze of everyone coming and going at the Longshan Sword Sect and the riverside ferry.
"Tsk, that little brother just now, he is really a hero, a group of people from this Longshan Sword Sect who fought alone didn't dare to say anything, not to mention that they were injured and faced, and they could only eat this sullen loss head-on. The little guy at a tea pavilion at the ferry laughed quietly.
Several white-clothed women next to him who stopped to rest all hid their faces and chuckled when they heard this, and one of the slightly older girls looked at the direction in which Feng Jin and his party disappeared, and the corners of their mouths hooked:
"These two little sons are wonderful people, a manly husband who does not change his name and sits without changing his surname, and then one is called Li Qingye and the other is called Li Shugen, and he also learned from Yijiang Sanren, Yijiang is so big, there are not 10,000 scattered people, but 8,000. ”
A girl beside her couldn't help but burst out laughing when she heard this, "That young man who looks more beautiful than a girl is good or bad, his own name is Li Qingye, and he casually named that powerful young man Li Shugen."
Walking the rivers and lakes, whoever registers is mighty and catchy, he is good, he will come when he opens his mouth, it is clear that he is fooling the people of the Longshan Sword Sect as fools. When the people resting in the tea pavilion heard this, they all laughed.
This scene also happened in other places at the riverside ferry, and the whole ferry saw what happened just now. The people of the Longshan Sword Sect were all blush, lifted the green-robed young man who was still lying motionless on the ground, hurriedly rented a few donkey carts and left.
Besides, Feng Jin and his party, now riding on the donkey cart on the gallop road, after leaving the Yijiang River, Feng Jin and Feng began to be active, and they no longer looked as weak as they used to be like eggplants.
Meng Yi sat in the carriage one day, recalling the scene at the ferry just now, and asked Xiang Feng with great interest: "Brother Shugen, what is the name of the style you just used as a sword to make a stick and split Huashan, and how long do you have to practice to reach your kind of realm?"
It's too strong, obviously smashed on his spine, with the force to smash it out seven or eight feet away, even if he doesn't die, at least crushing the bone crack, why is there nothing at all?"
Hearing this, Feng first glared at Feng Jin viciously, and then replied impatiently with a dark face: "What kind of force splits Huashan? That's not a move, it's simply a point to make noodles, using the power of true qi, and it doesn't have much to do with skills."
In terms of the entry of building the Dragon Bridge after nine years of cultivation, it will probably take twenty or thirty years of cultivation to be able to perform it. ”
Dream was stunned for a while, and said with a bitter face: "It takes twenty or thirty years? Two or three days can't you...... Brother Shugen, in fact, I feel that my talent is quite good, but the iron coat door is not suitable for me. ”
Feng Mou glanced at him when he heard this, and sneered: "Listening to what you said, your iron-clad sect is not a small family, as a disciple of the inner sect, you should have a considerable part of the resources, at least much better than the person who was born reckless and stumbled all the way to his own cultivation."
Your entry into the country is not fast even compared to the reckless people, what else is there to say. ”
Dream said seriously one day: "Brother Tree Root, in fact, I think it's not a bad thing to be reckless." You think, the disciples of the sect usually teach several apprentices with one master, and even dozens or hundreds of powerful disciples.
And if he was born recklessly to worship a master, even if his ability is limited, but the emphasis is on the apprentice's lack of energy and single-mindedness, one-to-two, three, or even one-on-one teaching, how can the progress not be faster than the children of the sect. ”
As soon as these words came out, not only Feng Mou and Feng Jin laughed, but Meng Lao, who closed his eyes and recuperated on the side, laughed, Meng Lao opened half of his eyes, looked at Meng Yitian with contempt, and sneered.
"The body of the vertical son does not know the blessing in the blessing, not to mention how difficult it is for the reckless people to apprentice, the practice is one, all for the master to lead the door to practice in the individual.
Nowadays, the larger sect has countless books, like your iron-clad door, which has a collection of thousands of books. What do you have in the recklessness?
Take the money you have saved so hard to buy a few street classics that are on the market, and then work hard to learn and then go to apprenticeship after you have a certain foundation.
Now the powerful martial artists are basically in the sect, and the others are either wandering rangers, or half-hangers who can't even understand themselves.
Anyone with a little ability will open a martial arts gym to make money, how can they teach you one-on-one?
Today's reckless people are just a group of hard-working people who don't believe in fate, and all you see are talented, lucky, and famous.
Those who are not talented and unlucky, have long been drowned in the masses, and how can they be seen by you. ”
The three teenagers were silent for a while when they heard this, and looked down to reflect on what Meng Lao had just said, Dream was like a blow to the head every day, and Feng Jin and Feng Mou were not, these things had never been told to them.
The rivers and lakes in their hearts are all freshly dressed and angry, violating the ban with martial arts, wandering the world, and being at ease, or every teenager who has just stepped into the rivers and lakes thinks so.
But the rivers and lakes are not the cradle of cultivating talents, there are too many hard-working people in the world, if it is not for talent or relatives, who will pay attention to a reckless people?
In the past, in the rivers and lakes, the sect was the largest, the sect was the essence, and the gang was the public.
Each sect will derive many sects, both independent and one, the original sects are all branches of each sect, and the martial arts practiced are different so they are distinguished from each other.
In the past, although the reckless people in the rivers and lakes were not as good as the children of Haoqiang, it was possible to soar into the sky if they entered the sect and worked hard to make progress.
However, since the current Shengshang Dingzhong Tianjin Ninety-Five Emperors, the appearance of the Qing Law Supervisor has completely broken this pattern of rivers and lakes, and the example of the famous religious faction pouring out of the nest to divide one side and open a national dynasty has been staged more than once in this world.
Therefore, the first thing that the Qing Law Supervisor did after intervening in the rivers and lakes was to recruit all the disciples of the sect with more than 100,000 disciples.
In this way, under the baptism of countless blood, there are few sects in the rivers and lakes, and various sects have also broken away and become unique.
With the passage of time, the martial arts are no longer the rare goods they used to be, and the sect has gradually become embraced, constantly absorbing and collecting various martial arts.
From the initial penance to the pinnacle, it has become a collection of thousands of books, and the rise of the sect also confirms the sentence "How are the rivers and lakes, what the rivers and lakes say doesn't count, and what the court says." ”
In order not to follow in the footsteps of the sect, the number of disciples of the sect is also based on the principle of preferring shortage to abundance, only accepting the children of the powerful and gifted, and the reckless children with almost no talent will not look at it.
And the human eyes in the sect are higher than the top and domineering, even if you are really talented, who will believe it if you don't have a family relationship, I'm afraid you can't even enter the mountain gate.
(Kneel and beg all the officials to recommend the collection!)