Chapter 952: Martial Ancestor's Past

A hundred years is all for most people, but for those who are on the cutting edge of the world, it may be just a time to meditate, think, or even breathe. So, not everything is fair, just like this world for Li Lianlong, he doesn't want this kind of life, but this is a helpless thing, when he lived in college, he never thought that he would appear in such an era.

But many things still need someone to do, and they need the right people to do it, not that someone can do it if they want to, and if they don't want to, they can't. This is the law, this is the law of the world that affects the life of ordinary people, and everyone must abide by it, but it is also such a law, there will be people who are unwilling to obey, there will be people who will achieve a glorious legend on the way to the retrograde, and there will be people who will become scattered sand in the long river of time under such circumstances.

And those who succeed will become the world's leading figures, and will be praised and even worshiped by many people. Just like the martial ancestor of the previous era, he was also born as an ordinary person, and even a figure standing at the bottom of the pyramid, he may have been wronged a lot and abused a lot, but all this did not become a reason for him to stop, when he became the leader of everyone in that era, people only saw his glorious deeds, and no one cared about how unbearable his affiliation was.

She lived in Li Lianlong's dantian, and she used to be a weapon in the hands of Wu Zu, and it can be said that she was almost a person who witnessed Wu Zu's voice. When he followed Wu Zu to fight in all directions, she had already been imprinted with Wu Zu's soul and thoughts. In her mind. What she remembered the most was what happened when she first reached Wu Zu's side.

It was still in the winter, when Wu Zu was oppressed by the authorities at the time and went to the frontier to live a lifetime of fighting horses, he encountered a heavy snowstorm, and many people who began to pass at that time died at that time, and only the countless people around Wu Zuhe escaped this disaster. But even if they escaped this catastrophe, what would they do? There was nothing to live on in that snowy mountain, and there was only a white snow-capped mountain.

The four or five people who survived also knew that they would not live long, and those older people said to Wu Zu and the other young man, "It is estimated that we will not live long, so we decided." He took out a knife and put it on his wrist and said, "I think our death will last you some time, maybe after a while, we will be able to wait for this blizzard to pass, or we will wait for the rescue to come." ”

At that time, Wu Zu didn't react to what they meant at all, but when this person directly slashed his wrist, Wu Zu felt a warm thing splash on his body. On this snowy day, such a thing is almost life-saving, but Wu Zu wants to shed tears, not for anything else, even if Wu Zu only has one breath left, he can't bear to see this person become like this.

However, at this time, he still silently accepted it, in the long river of Wu Zu's later memories in those days, this point has always been his heart disease, even at the end of this era, when he was dying, he imagined this scene, those days were completely to a state of drinking blood, even more beasts than beasts, this is a helpless thing, whether it is Li Lianlong or anyone who hears such a story, they will not believe it.

But believe it or not, that's the reality. This is what is really happening, and there is no exaggeration in it. That's how a lot of things are, but they always choose not to trust anything that is beyond people's comprehension or something that can't be explained. On the contrary, this is still a manifestation of cowardice, and no one dares to admit it.

That is, from that time on, Wu Zu decided to become a strong man, a strong man above 10,000 people. He made up his mind that in his life, he would not live up to the great actions of those predecessors who exchanged their lives for their lives. But this is a complete proof that Kyushu is not a dead place. On the contrary, he is still full of a glorious sense of mission that he was born with.

From that time on, Wu Zu and another young man named Xiaodao waited until the early morning when the snow receded, and the two of them never felt how happy it was to be alive. This kind of second life is not easy to come by, so that the two of them will know more about cherishing life.

Later, Wu Zu went to a martial arts academy to do a miscellaneous job, because at that time, national art was considered a thing that could only be used by those high-ranking officials and nobles for entertainment and pastime, or for fitness. But Wu Zu doesn't think so, he feels that martial arts have great practicality, and the most uneasy thing about this place in this stormy Kyushu is that there is no sense of security. That's what makes people feel the most distrustful of this place.

Therefore, if we can vigorously develop and promote Kyushu martial arts, it is estimated that the current Kyushu will not be slaughtered like this. But Wu Zu also deeply knows the truth that striking iron still needs its own hardness, so the more miscellaneous the drama, the better Wu Zu is to practice hard. But the kung fu in the academy is all worn inside and not passed on outside, and Wu Zu has no choice but to learn secretly.

But contradictions will always appear, and the children of high-ranking officials and nobles account for the majority here, but the more this is the case, the more Qi Wu Zu receives when he is sorting out. But he knew all these things, but when he was honestly sweeping the floor in the yard one day, someone rushed over and kicked him over. This is the most powerful and recognized strongest person in the academy.

Wu Zu didn't even ask him why he was like this at this time, because he knew that even if he asked, many things still couldn't be solved, so he had to endure it, he just had to endure this guy's stormy beating and even insults. He knew that most of the people here bullied him for no reason, and if he resisted, he would definitely be swept away, he didn't want this to happen, and he wanted to study here for a few more years.

But when this gentleman said such a sentence, it completely irritated him.

(End of chapter)