Why are women inferior to men? This sentence is not to improve the identity of boys, but in our general perception, girls are already delicate, and they are even weaker than boys in physical strength, but although exercise is hard, this gap can be made up for the day after tomorrow. However, many girls are difficult to overcome this gap, and more girls do not want to give a counter-proof to this proposition.

Jiang Qiufang is indeed very happy, because she thinks that she is much more powerful than Jiu Wentian, which shows that her talent is very powerful, and she can protect Jiu Wentian in the future, and she is still very happy to think that she can do her duty as a sister. So Jiang Qiufang happily went to Jiang Fuqing, wanting to hear him praise himself again.

Jiu Wentian's legs were already weak, and he knelt on the ground softly, he gasped and took a sip of water, but his arm failed to hold the water cup steadily. A crisp sound exploded on the ground, and the water glass shattered, "No, I'm sorry, my hands are shaking a little." ”

Ye Yuze nodded and said, "I know, you have worked hard. ”

Now that he began to admire the child, he was curious to know what kept him going. For a whole day, he never gave up, he kept repeating, and the limit of his body was nothing more than this. Ye Yuze asked, "Why do you want to learn martial arts?"

Jiu Wentian raised his head and said with a haggard face: "It's just a dream in my heart, I don't want to fail again." ”

Ye Yuze said: "Child, listen to me, some things can't be obtained by hard work, go home." In this prosperous era, you can live well without force. ”

Coach Ye didn't want to hit this child, because he understood that this kind of thing was difficult for an adult to accept, let alone a child?

"Give up, you're not the material for this. ”

"I told you a long time ago, don't do it, don't do it, you regret it now!"

"I don't know how many pounds and taels I dare to break into the world, it's really whimsical. ”

Jiu Wentian felt that he was back in that world, the world that Qianfu was referring to, he was a loser, he clenched his fists and yelled, "No!

What is the reality?

Will reality pity you?

Reality will only give you a big mouth when you're at your hardest, telling you that it's fucking life!

When Jiu Wentian knelt on the ground again, he lowered his head and asked, "Coach Ye, tell me the truth, can't I learn this thing?"

As soon as Coach Ye wanted to speak, the city lord walked in and said lightly: "You are congenitally closed in the meridians, and there is no way to learn martial arts, so no matter how hard you try, it is impossible." ”

This night, Jiu Wentian lost sleep again.

Last night was because of excitement, and tonight because of what, I'm afraid only Jiu Wentian himself knows.

What is a dream? A dream is what you have to work towards, if you find that your efforts are useless? Give up, no matter how hard you try, you can't achieve this dream. What does it feel like to have a broken dream, is it helpless, or is it hopeless?

Jiang Fuqing arranged an ordinary room for Jiu Wentian, he was also extremely disappointed, he thought that Jiu Wentian would be a generation of Tianjiao, but he didn't expect that this son was actually congenital meridian closure. It's as if God played a huge joke and made the most favored person in the world fall into the abyss all of a sudden.

"Wentian, I'm also very uncomfortable with your affairs," Jiang Fuqing said comfortingly: "But it's okay this way, you can suffer less, in this prosperous world, it's a good thing to have no force." ”

Jiu Wentian nodded, and said weakly, "What about my father?" ”

Jiang Fuqing let out a long sigh, thinking that he probably didn't expect this kind of result to be the elder, he hesitated for a long time before speaking: "Your father is no longer in the old city, he doesn't want to leave you a burden, if he knows that this is the case, I don't think he will leave." ”

"Yes......" Jiu Wentian replied softly.

It turned out that he was so favored, although his father didn't say anything, he was also believing that he could make some achievements. It's just that he didn't expect that his son was congenitally closed in the meridians, and there was no way to practice martial arts at all.

Jiu Wentian continued: "City Lord, is there no way to cure this kind of thing?"

Jiang Fuqing shook his head and said: "There is no way, there used to be many people like you, some of them also wanted to find a way, and only a few people found it." It's a pity that those methods are just home remedies for some charlatans, and they don't work at all. Once there was one person, the only one, who succeeded in unclogging the meridians. It was a method to open the meridians with force, but after opening, all the meridians were like wild horses that had escaped, causing the person to explode and die. ”

"There's no way around it?"

"Yes, there is no cure for this disease. ”

Jiang Fuqing didn't say the second half of the sentence, because it also showed that Jiu Wentian didn't have to think of other ways, he was destined to be a waste person in his life.

Jiu Wentian was silent for a few seconds, and there was more firmness in his eyes, and he said, "City Lord Jiang, do you need a writer here?"

Jiang Fuqing showed a look of surprise, literati, those weak literati in his heart, do they need them in this world? There is no need at all, once a war breaks out, this group of people will be of no use at all, they can only hide in the main hall and tremble. It can be said that the last thing Jiang Fuqing wants to see is a squirming literati.

Thinking so in his heart, Jiang Fuqing still said: "Yes, the writer is also very useful." ”

Jiu Wentian nodded and asked: "I have one thing I want the Jiang City Lord to help, I hope the Jiang City Lord will transfer me to the literati's place, since my father believes in me so much, I must make a difference!"

Jiang Fuqing nodded and smiled with satisfaction, he didn't appreciate the literati, but admired Jiu Wentian, and said, "Okay, I'll transfer you, but you're tired today, and this will be your house in the future." ”

After a long time Wentian thanked Jiang and paid off, he fell asleep, and a person with a goal must have a fulfilling life, and he will not lose sleep for some unpleasant things.

This night, Jiu Wentian had a dream, and the dream was a child-like person, and Jiu Wentian felt that this person was very much like himself. So he stepped forward and asked, "Who are you?"

The child said, "I am you, and I sealed your meridians." ”

Jiu Wentian recalled the blow he had received that day, so he continued to ask, "Why? Why did you do this?"

"Force is not a good thing, I became a loser because of force, I don't want you to be like me. So in this life, I sealed your meridians, but in return, I gave you all the books I collected in my previous life. The child said indifferently.