Chapter Eighty-Five: Zhenshan River
After listening to Wang Xu's description, Wang Qing gave considerable sympathy from the spirit out of friendship. But that's my business.
During this period of silence, Wang Qing not only made progress in martial arts, but also spent a lot of time thinking about the environment, the future, and this game. Especially now that Qimen Dunjia has succeeded, combined with all kinds of information that he has been exposed to in the past, he has his own unique views on the general trend.
The history of mankind is not so much the evolution of civilization as the alternation of destruction and rebirth. War and carnage are almost all written in the history books.
The rare peace in modern times is also due to the progress of science and technology, which has greatly weakened the power of individuals. A strong armament requires huge amounts of money and a strong industrial system to maintain.
This is why people have to take refuge under the protection of the state and huddle together for warmth.
Look at the world, and the only people who can enjoy peace are those who are under the protection of powerful countries. Of course, the people also use their own work to support the strength of the country. There is a fixed number of drinks and pecks.
Reiki revival is a big environment, and many people may be confused. But in the eyes of those wise people who are familiar with history books, the future is clearly visible with history as a mirror.
New forces emerge, new classes rise, new wars emerge. Perhaps in the ruins of destruction, a new and powerful civilization will rise again. Things are new, but things have been repeated countless times.
It's like Xue Lei's power, the same as the robbery. Rebirth, development, growth, extinction, never-ending reincarnation.
This game is built on the idea of death, destruction, in a virtual environment, see everything clearly, and when we get out, maybe we can jump out of this cycle of despair.
Calm down and think about it, maybe it's set up deliberately in the game, maybe the NPC intelligence is too high. Every sect and every country has problems of one kind or another. It's just that some are more obvious, and some are more subtle.
In fact, the problems of any sect and any country have been solved by the system. It's just that some caught it, and some missed it.
Even Kunlun, which looks the most stable on the surface, is it really okay?
When Wang Qing was on the door wall, the head of the sect said that he could not accept Wang Qing into the main line, which cut off the possibility of Wang Qing inheriting the head of Kunlun. Yes, Wang Qing himself didn't care, he was a pure swordsman and didn't have the slightest interest in that position.
But what if? If Wang Qing Danfan is a little ambitious, an irreparable rift will arise.
Even so, I slowly learned about the life of the master. Is the reason why Wang Qing can't succeed to the throne really just because of his temperament? Whether there are any personal grievances among them, Wang Qing can't afford to think about it too much.
Of course, it doesn't matter now, the master is a half-step grandmaster, and his position in the sect is unbreakable. When the news of Wang Qingye's half-step sect master came back to Kunlun, no matter whether he had those careful thoughts or not, he could only have no more.
The future is in their own hands, and the wailing of moaning without illness does not help. Mingjiao has flourished, the beggar gang has been revived, and even Emei has shown signs of relieving, which of them is not rotten into a lump of Xiang, what qualifications does Wudang have to feel sorry for himself.
Although the mountain road is high, there is always a time to finish.
Wang Xu seemed to be complaining miserably, but he didn't use his identity as a friend to make the last effort to resolve Wang Qing's grievances. Compare misery with misery, shorten the distance, and lower the lower limit of resentment in your heart. It's a clever way of talking.
It's a pity that Wang Qing said some intimate words to his daughter-in-law in addition to himself, as a personal and friend. is not set at all, and does not comment on the current situation of Wudang.
Seeing that Taihe Palace was close in front of him, Wang Xu could only sigh secretly, I did my best, just to see how big this kid can make.
As soon as he stepped into Taihe Palace, a trace of embarrassment flashed on Wang Xu's face.
There are a lot of people who come to welcome Wang Qing, but unfortunately, there is not a single person of sufficient weight, or no NPC.
The young and handsome face of the first person, with the decent Taoist robe, and the fairy wind bones, is Wei Yun who is now in the limelight in Wudang. Behind him, there are also inner door players.
Maybe in the eyes of NPCs, they are both walking in the world and have the same status, and this reception specification is enough.
But in Wang Xu's opinion, let alone Wang Qing, as the first group of players to become famous, he is a little ignorant of these rising stars. Strength is accumulated, and who has not had any adventures to get to where it is now. One or two adventures don't change anything.
Wudang didn't take care of it, he found a senior generation to come forward, and he still had some attitude of admitting his mistakes, and things could be eased. But a group of players blocked Wang Qing in the open space before entering the main square, and their meaning was self-evident.
Wang Qing looked at Wang Xu angrily and with a smile.
"You don't know that, do you?"
Wang Xu shrugged helplessly, took two steps back, and put on a posture that it was none of his business.
Wang Qing took two steps and came to Wei Yun.
Laughed playfully.
"Boy, play your poetry and songs, don't go through this troubled water."
The faces of everyone present changed drastically. Wang Qing has been missing for so long, and Wei Yun is a new one. Although it has risen very quickly within Wudang, it has not yet risen in the rivers and lakes. Not to mention such a secret thing as a private hobby.
Of course, they would not think that Wang Qing and Wei Yun knew each other, but attributed it to Wang Qing's powerful intelligence ability.
This thing has been hidden for so long, it can't be a big move. It's hard to say, this doesn't come out and occupies Yangzhou. If you are so angry and troublesome with us in Wudang, it won't be that we forced him out in advance, and what good thing will happen to him?
I have to say that Wang Qing's image of the rivers and lakes is indeed a little distorted, except for familiar friends, Wang Qing in the eyes of ordinary people is definitely a hero-style boss. After all, a person who controls the black market in the south doesn't sound like a good person.
Wei Yun was also very nervous, after all, a former little transparent in the rivers and lakes suddenly had to face a legendary figure among the players. This kind of pressure can't be erased by the sect's vanity.
But Wei Yundao's heart changed sharply, and he still stabilized his mind. The right hand holding the famous sword Cirrus Yun exerted too much force, and his knuckles were a little white. A little coolness came from the cirrus clouds, giving him a hint of comfort.
Take a step forward.
"Wudang Wei Yun, please give me advice!"
There was a hint of tremor in his voice, and there was also a hint of stubbornness.
Even Wei Yun couldn't help but think of the words of his apprentice, the way of true martial arts, the courage of drawing a sword, and the benevolence of collecting a sword.
I couldn't help but laugh secretly in my heart, I, the master, have to listen to the words of the apprentice.
However, as the clouds left the sheath, an emotion called Yong rippled in his heart, and the Dao Heart involuntarily grew rapidly.
Wang Qing smiled slightly, with the broken star in his hand.
The triplicate three-ring set of the moon was over, and at the same time, the Da Luo sword net under his feet was laid out, and Wei Yun's aura was opened.
The sword light was staggered, and the two fought together.
Wei Yun really has a complete pure yang inheritance, and his swordsmanship is strict, which is not at all comparable to Wang Qing's few loose moves.
Pure Yang's swordsmanship is completely Lu Zu's interpretation of the Tao. Wuji, Yin and Yang, Three Talents, Four Elephants, Eight Desolations, the changes of sword moves, deduce natural reincarnation.
And Wang Qinglai went back and forth in triplicate. The three-ring moon is Lu Zu's interpretation of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and it is also a sword move that has made great contributions in Wang Qing's hands. Wang Qing's three-ring moon has long surpassed its original appearance, and its appearance is similar but not supernatural.
After just a few tricks of temptation, Wei Yun sadly found that he couldn't beat it.
Although he has not been passed down for a long time, after all, it is in the same lineage, and it is effortless to learn and understand. He also thought that he had learned very well, and he understood the Tao that Lu Zu wanted to express in his swordsmanship.
But seeing Wang Qing's single move of the three rings and the moon, he saw an irreparable gap.
Is that still a trichovy? That's Lao Tzu's three lives. Talent is divided into yin and yang, the earth is divided into soft and rigid, people are divided into benevolence and righteousness, and the three talents are combined, and all things are derived. How could a person deduce a sword technique to such a situation.
But admitting defeat like this, how is it possible, the heavy responsibility of the teacher, the expectations of the elders, the hopes of the same family, and countless pressures, in the end, turned into three words, and they can't lose.
Wei Yun's eyes flashed fiercely.
A majestic sword aura rose into the sky.
A huge qi sword pierced into the field, and the invisible force suppressed everything around it.
Artistic conception, Zhenshan River. ()
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