Chapter Twenty-Eight: Song Shidao's Ambition

The next day, when Lu Bu was about to leave, Song Shidao came in the dust, bringing Lu Bu a shocking news, although he was already mentally prepared, but when he really received the news, Lu Bu was still a little stunned.

Song Shidao sat down, took a sip of tea, took a breath, and said, "The war book has reached Daddy's hands."

The tone was faint, but Lu Bu could know his excitement, which could be seen in his trembling hands holding the teacup.

Scattered people Ning Daoqi, Heavenly Sword Song Que, the former is a martial arts master in the world, and the latter is a peerless powerhouse with sword skills like a god, if it weren't for Song Que's arrogance and self-appreciation, less out of Lingnan, I am afraid that the name of the world's grandmaster will be added to it.

"What is the purpose of Ning Laodao's challenge?" Lu Bu asked, he wanted to know what Ning Daoqi's bottom line was.

"Seven days later, Ning Daoqi and my father will fight, if my father loses, it is to ask the Song family not to take a step out of Lingnan and no longer ask about the war in the Central Plains, and if Ning Daoqi loses, he will not follow the red dust, and he will not ask about the affairs of the rivers and lakes" Song Shidao said.

"Does your dad have faith?" Lu Bu asked.

Shaking his head, Song Shidao said: "Daddy doesn't have full confidence that he can save Ning Daoqi, but he is also confident that he will not lose, this competition will make the final battle between the two" Song Shidao remembered the shock of hearing the news, at that time, Song Zhi was also by his side, twisted his beard and laughed, his face was red, and said: "Cihang Jingzhai has already calculated the poverty, and there is nothing to do, if it is not so, how can they invite Ning Daoqi out of the mountain?" ”

Facing the gaze of Song Shidao and Song Yuzhi, Song Zhi's face sank, "Hmph, it's a good idea to fight, since you want to make a bet on the condition that the Song family sends troops, if the Song family does not send troops, with the wrists of those women, it will not be difficult for Bashu to invest in them, and when the time comes, they will naturally be shocked, hum, the calculation of playing well is good."

Song Yuzhi said quietly: "In this way, Daddy will agree to Ning Zhenren's appointment?" ”

There is still a hope in her heart, hoping that the Song family will not be involved in the whirlpool of the Central Plains hegemony, the troubled times are originally a dangerous gamble, not to mention, how many Lingnan children will be killed, how many orphans and widows will be the Song family, and if one is not good, it will be a catastrophe.

"Yes" Song Zhi's eyes flashed with a fanatical look, and his eager gaze was unforgiving, "This battle is an indispensable battle for both the eldest brother and Ning Daoqi, aside, if nothing else"

He faced the two people with doubts on their faces, and said loudly: "The cultivation of the eldest brother and Ning Daoqi has reached the extreme, what is the peak of the martial arts, and what is the way of heaven, both of them have already touched the threshold, although they are vague, but they are already within reach, for a master of cultivation like them, meditation and cultivation have little effect, and two peerless masters with comparable skills can definitely benefit themselves a lot."

"For the eldest brother, this battle is not only about Bashu, about the world, but also about the eldest brother's martial arts cultivation, whether the realm can go further, this battle, the eldest brother will not miss it" Earth Sword Song Zhi, the first person under the Song family, has his own unique views on martial arts, and also let Song Shidao and the two know the importance of this battle.

"I came to ask you, Brother Lu is the only person in the world who has fought with my father and Ning Daoqi and retreated, in your opinion, what is the outcome of the victory?" Song Shidao anxiously grabbed Lu Bu's hand.

"This ...... It's hard to say" Lu Bu smiled bitterly, broke away from Song Shidao's hand, and in Song Shidao's disappointed gaze, he said slowly: "When it comes to characters at the level of Song Gong and Ning Daoqi, the things compared are already out of the martial arts category of ordinary people, not only the competition of martial arts, but also the comprehension of the Heavenly Dao and their respective minds and spirits, for them, perhaps a trace of looseness in the spirit may become the key to victory or defeat."

This battle will be the pinnacle of the battle, a battle between the strongest people in the world, not only has an incomparably far-reaching impact on the world, but also for the warrior, it will be a poison that cannot be refused, Lu Bu lost the feeling of ascending to the sky at that time, and naturally knew the temptation, for the warrior, if he can see it, it will definitely have indescribable benefits for his cultivation, and the two parties, although dangerous, are also a great opportunity to break through.

Lu Bu shook his head, looked at Master Song and said, "What about you, what are your plans?" ”

"I'm going to watch the battle," Song Shidao said, a hint of fanaticism flashed in his expression.

"I am looking at my father's figure, it can be said that I Song Shidao has always lived in the shadow of my father" He smiled slightly bitterly, with a burst of remembrance in his expression, with admiration, admiration and a little bitterness, "At that time, I have always been aiming for my father, and I practiced the same swordsmanship as my father, at that time, I always hoped to become a father-like swordsman in the future."

"At that time, I have been practicing sword skills hard, hoping to get a compliment from my father, just a word of praise, it is enough" He was a little embarrassed, thinking of the past, more with a strange feeling, Song Que is rigorous in his family studies, and even more strict with his children, for Song Shidao, a son with excellent talent and talent, Song Que is even more extreme, and naturally hopes that he can inherit his martial arts.

"It's just a pity that this desire, I haven't been able to get the comprehension of the sword technique and have never stopped clearly, although my father didn't say it, but I also know that he was very disappointed" Song Shidao smiled bitterly, and drank the tea in his hand, "Actually, I envy you, I only rely on myself, without the guidance of my father, but I can cultivate to this realm."

Song Shidao looked at Lu Bu, as if he was jealous, but also envious, very weird, Lu Bu said indifferently: "Everyone has their own opportunities and their own path, my Tao is comprehended from countless killings, countless times on the verge of death, in order to have such a cultivation today, although you have an extraordinary family background, and there is a careful teaching of a character like Song Gong, but there is a little less training, looking at the major masters today, although the camps are different, but which one is not honed in countless battles?" ”

The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold, and the sword blade comes from the sharpening, which is a natural truth, but Song Shidao, who grew up in a family, even if the family education is strict, but Song Que will not really let him face real death, because of the stagnation of cultivation and bitter and depressed, Song Que also knows such a situation, but he can't do anything, no father will be willing to face any danger to his son.

"Later, I finally gave up, and said to myself, or I really have no talent, that is, I changed to practice swords with Uncle Zhi, but I made great progress in cultivation, and my father didn't say anything when he saw it" He smiled, and couldn't help but feel a little emotional, "When others see me as the son of the Song family, they really don't know the sourness in my heart."

And others only know that he is Song Que's son, the son of Tiandao, and they would not have thought that his father was Song Que, with such a prominent father, like a mountain pressing in front of him, although he can always spur him, but when looking up has become a desire, the tall figure has become a shadow in his heart, and a flaw in his spiritual cultivation.

"Over the years, although my martial arts have improved, I have always been afraid of my father, afraid that I will not be able to catch up with his footsteps" He smiled bitterly, a little more helpless, the heavenly sword Song Que is like a mountain, which makes him feel frustrated, and this mountain is his father, and others mention him is his father.

He took a sip of tea, Huo Ran stood up, walked to the window, the night view of Bashu outside the window was in full view, this vast land was once the place where his father was arrogant, once left a great reputation here, and now it is under his eyes, the cold wind is blowing, blowing his long, the voice seems to have passed through the vast night, and he is talking to his father in Lingnan: "I don't want to be like this anymore, I don't want to live in the shadow of my father anymore"

"My Song Shidao is not willing to be only the son of Song Que, my Song Shidao is just my Song Shidao"

"Then do it." Lu Bu looked at Song Shidao at this moment, with a faint smile on his face, and only Song Shidao at this moment was qualified to become his friend Lu Bu.

"Brother Lu?" Song Shidao looked at Lu Bu and said slightly excitedly: "Do you think I'm right?" ”

"What's right or wrong?" Lu Bu patted him on the shoulder and said with a smile: "A good man, born between heaven and earth, why bother with so many things, if you are afraid of the tail, how can you touch the supreme realm of martial arts?" ”

Similar words surfaced in Song Shidao's heart, and he was stunned in his heart, and the memory hidden in the deepest corner of his heart opened again.

At that time, he was already half an adult, and it was difficult to make progress in the practice of swordsmanship, so he was unwilling to give up his sword to learn swords.

And he had a conversation with Song Que at that time.

"No more knives?" Back then, he gave up the sword to learn the sword, Song Que's tone was very flat, and his majestic eyes looked at Song Shidao who was still at that time, which made Song Shidao's heart tighten, "Yes, Daddy, the child doesn't want to use a knife anymore."

"Why?" Song Que couldn't see joy and anger on his face, Song Shidao was silent for a long time, and his voice blew into Song Que's ears, although it was subtle, but it was extremely clear, "The child doesn't want to be the shadow of his father" His eyes looked directly at Song Que, his expression was burning, "The child doesn't want to succumb to the prestige of his father, the child wants to break out of the child's own reputation, whether it is murderous or prestige, my Song Shidao is not just Song Que's son"

This is the first time in Song Shidao's life to talk to Song Que like this, "I Song Shidao, just my Song Shidao" The faint words revealed incomparable determination, Song Que at that time was shocked by his words, the men of the Song family were all men who stood up to the sky, and he felt extremely relieved at that time.

"Shidao has really grown up" thought that his arrogant words would attract his father's scolding, and rubbed his head fiercely with a big hand, so that Song Shidao knew that his arrogance did not provoke his father's anger, and for the first time in his life, he heard his father laugh loudly, he was originally an arrogant and lonely person, and Song Que, who was able to challenge the world's heroes with a long knife and win the reputation of the heavenly sword, was happy that he had such a son.

"This is the way to give birth to a child"

At that time, Song Que had a rare smile on his face in front of Song Shidao: "Go your own way, as long as you think about it"

Song Que's words at that time were so similar to Lu Bu's words now, and even the smile on Lu Bu's face was somewhat similar to Song Que's, which was a kind of recognition

Song Shidao's heart was shocked, his heart was frustrated, and he was excited, excited to be recognized by a person like Lu Bu, but frustrated that the two had been friends for several years, and only now did they get Lu Bu's approval, but they were a bit of a failure.

But I don't know, Lu Bu has been in the world for many years, no matter in his past life or present life, how many people can really be recognized by him? Song Shidao can be recognized by Lu Bu, which is enough to be proud.

When have you forgotten your old words, when have you forgotten your ambitions, and become a coward who only knows fear? "This battle is the most important battle after my father's debut, although I can only look up, but I will always catch up"

"I want to see my father's battle, and I want to know how big a gap there is between me and my father now"

Until this moment, Song Shidao finally revealed his ambitions, the flaws in his state of mind that he was not afraid of would disappear, and his martial arts cultivation could be foreseen to be advancing by leaps and bounds, looking at him standing proudly by the window, long was blown by the cold wind, wearing a brocade robe, with a proud and outstanding momentum on his body, and the long sword behind him was scattered with persistent persistence, at this moment Lu Bu could feel that the man in front of him was a very attractive man, it had nothing to do with his appearance, just because of his persistence at the moment.

A man, when he is the most attractive, is also the moment when he is most persistent, and at this time, Song Shidao is the true meaning of perseverance.

"Brother Lu, will you go with you?" Song Shidao looked at Lu Bu with burning eyes, he was gentle and open-minded by nature, but he also had a kind of arrogance, but there were not many people who could really make friends with his heart, and Lu Bu was one of them, so he said to Lu Bu, first, he regarded Lu Bu as a friend, and secondly, he also regarded Lu Bu as an opponent to force himself to progress.

"Nope." Lu Bu shook his head, the competition at this level was meaningless to him, and the competition with Song Que and Ning Daoqi had already made him perfect in martial arts, and now, even if he didn't use the ability to break the void, which is equivalent to cheating in this world, it was enough to solve any difficulties.

The duel between the two great masters is an incomparably tempting for other martial artists, but for him now, it is dispensable, because he has reached the realm that the two great masters dream of.

"Today, I'm leaving." Lu Bu said with a smile.

"That's a shame." Song Shidao smiled bitterly and floated away.