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King Ning stood quietly and listened, in the future, I am afraid that it will be difficult to have this opportunity to listen to Lao Huang's chatter.

"Up to now, the old slave still hasn't figured it out, but I just think that the difficult life has not given me the answer, and I need to create it myself every day. If you want to be a kind of person, you have to do it yourself and find out. The more confused you are, the more you have to look down at the road and walk with your heart, look at the road under your feet, and don't think about how many steps you have to walk to reach the end. Don't ask about the results, and don't ask about the gains. Lao Huang slowly raised his hand, pointed to the stone bench next to him, and motioned for King Ning to sit down. He said earnestly, "In this long life, if you find a spiritual comfort, you should go and defend it to the death." There is no winning or losing in life, and you should find what you deserve to be happy and deserve in this difficult long life. Life itself should not only be heavy, but all the emotions and emotions that make us occasionally miserable, and occasionally happy are all deserved. Remember, don't be afraid of the night, don't be discouraged by failure, don't pin your hopes on miracles again and again, and don't let your emotions seize you and suffer endless torments in the night. ”

What is life?

Life is just like this, and on the premise that we get some, we have to pay the price first.

Only by firmly guarding what you love in your heart will you make life more enjoyable.

King Ning nodded, like a teachable child, nodded seriously, and the fog in his eyes was slowly dispelled.

"Have you memorized everything?" asked Lao Huang again.

"Remember!" King Ning's attitude was extremely serious.

Lao Huang nodded with satisfaction, no longer told the truth that these life coaches should talk about, stretched out his hand to probe the wine jug again, and after catching a glimpse of the worried look on King Ning's face out of the corner of his eye, he hesitated for a moment and withdrew his hand. He chuckled, remembered something, and said to King Ning, "Li Xiangru, that kid, is indeed quite good." ”

Thinking of Li Xiangru, King Ning's face darkened slightly, and said, "He said that he wanted to assassinate Fan Wencheng, but I couldn't persuade him!"

"Why do you want to persuade?" asked Lao Huang rhetorically, rubbing his fingers against the wine jug, "Think he will fail?"

"Can he win?" Although Fan Wencheng has no martial arts cultivation, he is not a vegetarian at cultivating land!" King Ning argued, "I know he is smart, but he has taken too much risk in the end!"

Lao Huang still smiled, listening to the words with some excitement, King Ning nagged dissatisfiedly, and asked, "Does the prince know, how did he answer me?"

"What?" King Ning raised his head and looked at Lao Huang.

Lao Huang couldn't help but lift the flask any longer, took a sip lightly, smacked his lips, and said, "He said, he can't wait." He was afraid that Fan Wencheng was too old, and if he died of old age, everything he did would not be so meaningful. ”

"How is it possible! I think he can die of old age quickly, but when he is arrogant above the court, he doesn't have the slightest old age! I can't find the slightest thorn in the words!" King Ning gritted his teeth and became angry when he remembered that Fan Wencheng was above the court, and King Ning suffered a lot during this time

A large part of the harassment must also come from this old fox!

Lao Huang still smiled, and pressed his hand on the wine jug without lifting it. "He is a talented and stubborn person, and he will do what he decides." He is also an ordinary person who chooses to stay when he is comfortable. But he never forgot what he had to do. In this regard, he is better. ”

King Ning nodded in agreement. Li Xiangru has suffered more than him, and his mind is superior to him, and his courage to walk alone in the army is far superior to him. But he still has no confidence in Li Xiangru's assassination plan this time.

"Far smarter than you think, more powerful. The old slave doesn't understand the art of life, but he can also get in touch with some fur, and I can't understand him. The national teacher spoke highly of him, saying that he was the only one who couldn't see through. Lao Huang looked in the direction of the Imperial City with cloudy eyes, and muttered, "Now his cultivation seems to be very insufficient, and he can't help but look weak, but the combat power he can burst out with, I'm afraid it will blind the eyes of those old guys! Li Xiangru is a person who creates miracles, and he is also a person who changes this world." ”

King Ning frowned deeply and asked, "Is it really that powerful?"

Lao Huang nodded very seriously and said, "It's beyond imagination." After a slight pause, he added, "He is not from the same world." All we have is to meet in this short time and walk together. Later, he will transcend the world and fade out of life. He is a nostalgic person who values feelings. Therefore, we must remember to ascend the throne of God in the future and ...... with Him Even if we can't continue to maintain a good relationship, we must not have a bad relationship!"

Lao Huang stood up after speaking, poured the wine in the jug, shook the jug casually, and pinned it to his waist. With his hands on his back, he waved his hand and refused to get up to help the king of Dining, and slowly walked out of the pavilion.

When it comes to preaching, it should be stopped.

Those who can understand will naturally understand, and Lao Huang believes that King Ning can understand.

Looking at the departing Lao Huang's increasingly old steps, King Ning's expression was complicated, and after a long time, he smiled bitterly and said, "We all believe that I will definitely win the throne, but I don't believe in myself. What I want is actually the same as Li Xiangru's ideal life of wanting to own a rich family. It's just that once a person is forced to a certain position, he can only continue to walk. My life is like sailing against the current, and if I don't enter, I will die. I am afraid of death, I dare not die, and I cannot afford to die. ”

King Ning raised his head, looked at Li Xiangru's position, and muttered to himself in amazement, "When I get to a certain position, many things are not something that I can grasp alone, but rest assured, I will never hurt my life." ”

Heaven and earth were silent, so silent that even the wind stopped.

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"The energy is beyond imagination. Li Xiangru laughed playfully, sat cross-legged on the couch, stroked the long sword that Lao Huang gave him, and said to himself, "Why is this so similar to an advertising line in that world." ”

He lowered his head, his fingers rubbing the lines on the scabbard of his sword, through the touch

Feel the ruthless coldness of the sword and the flood of killing intent.

The sword is a murder weapon.

Isn't a knife a murderous thing?

He prefers the latter to the Baipi Knife.

He didn't understand why the servant Lao Huang wanted to give him a sword, and he brought a book of earth swords called "Ninety-Nine Xuanyi".

When Lao Huang gave him the sword, he was very bland, saying that this sword was owed to him by others, and he couldn't use it. The sword book is also an old man's land, and that old man is still a famous swordsman.

Li Xiangru didn't know how to use swords, and even the sword technique had never learned everyone's sword skills, first, the blind master didn't let him practice swords, and secondly, he never had the opportunity to get some real sword skills.

It is also sad to say that Li Xiangru has never really had any practice method, and if there is one, it is only the blind master's authentic method of breathing. When fighting against the enemy, all the battles are just the run-in of life and death experience gained in the army.

He had seen the Loulan wizards who assassinated them, the sword cultivators, and some people in the rivers and lakes who were weird and sharp in their methods of killing. If you don't have that memory to learn, even Dong Shi Xiaofeng can't use those powerful moves.

Lao Huang said that swordsmanship is swordsmanship, in fact, there are many similarities between knives and swords. If the sword technique is practiced, the swordsmanship will work. For example, the giant sword of Borendi seems to be a knife but not a knife, and it is like a sword but not a sword. The weight of his sword was far greater than that of many others, but it still continued to be light and elegant. Then, the Baipi Sword can still be used with a sword. The main thing is that this sword is not an ordinary earth sword, and the Baipi knife is no longer an ordinary sword.

Li Xiangru felt that what Lao Huang said was bullshit, if that was the case, why couldn't a master of swordsmanship become a master of swordsmanship? How to adjust the weight of the sword and the weight of the sword? A good swordsman and a good swordsman must have an extremely fine perception of the weapon in his hand, and how much strength he uses must have a very reasonable relationship with the weapon in his hand.

Lao Huang didn't say much, he directly picked up a branch on the ground, as if he stabbed and chopped it so casually, and he felt that the branch instantly changed from a sword to a knife, and these two forces pierced the tree with a "poof" and cut off a branch. Collecting branches and standing on the ground Lao Huang, there is a very high demeanor, as if the bark-like wrinkles on Lao Huang's face are shrouded in a layer of hazy clouds, and the rickety figure is straighter than the big flag on the city wall!

He rubbed his eyes, and when he put down his hand, Lao Huang regained his old state, laughed a few times, carried his hands behind his back, and waved his hand at him while coughing. Then he left him alone outside the door in a daze.

Suddenly, Li Xiangru asked Lao Huang, who was about to close the door, what was different about the Baipi Knife, and where was this sword not ordinary? Lao Huang smiled again, and when he closed the door, he said "The secret of heaven must not be revealed" and prevaricated, which made him want to beat people very much.

A sword is a good sword, both from the feel and the sword intent of the sword itself.

Li Xiangru placed the sword horizontally on his knees and slowly grabbed the Baipi sword.

The white crystal ball on the Baipi knife seems to have even blended into the color of the knife. This incomprehensible change was shocked

Li Xiangru's chin, he swallowed his saliva, and was a little helpless. The blade has lost its luster when the white crystal ball is embedded in the ground, as if it is a blunt knife that has not yet been bladed, and even the weight has changed, or it is lighter! It stands to reason that it will become heavier with something new on the hilt, but it is lighter!!

He reluctantly put down the Hundred Knife Knife, and the mystery in it was still incomprehensible!

"Someone should be found to see what is going on. Li Xiangru thought to himself, but he didn't know who to find. Lao Huang doesn't talk about it, then the national teacher Chen Qingfeng may not be able to say, and the people who can ask don't seem to be? Boren was still dissatisfied with him last time he came, if Boren knew, would he tell himself?

At this time, Li Xiangru realized that his popularity was so poor. In the cultivation world, there don't seem to be many people who can be trusted and can help directly.

Troubles can become heavy even when the night is thick.

Li Xiangru blew the candle flame and prepared to go to bed.

Three days.

He still has a lot of work to do, the first thing is to familiarize himself with the weapon and understand the sword spectrum. Then, based on the information, we can iterate on a feasible plan.

Nothing is done overnight, nothing can be achieved without effort.

It's like the road under your feet, if you don't take it, you must still stay where you are.

Some accounts, if not collected, may become a bad account that cannot find the real debtor.

(End of chapter)