Chapter 38 Take control
Most of the invitations sent by Ubu Pavilion to the big forces of all parties this time are written more than one, which not only contains the hot characters of the various forces now, but also some characters who were pardoned for a while in the past, but are no longer beautiful because of injuries or disabilities, and gradually fall silent and bleak.
This time, almost none of the men attended.
Some forces did not notify these people at all, and were unwilling to let them show their faces and embarrass themselves. Some people wanted to notify, but they didn't expect that they hadn't been in touch for a long time, and they didn't even know that their former partners had moved, and they couldn't find anyone for a while. Of course, if you look for it carefully, you can always find it with their skills, however, most people choose to save this heart and give up searching.
There are also those who have been in love for a long time, and have been in contact with the old people, going to meet and inform them of the matter, but the people who were invited were ashamed of themselves and did not want to appear in front of the public.
However, no one could have imagined that the Zhenyu Martial Arts Hall actually privately sent people to investigate in all directions, and really found the whereabouts of many people, and they all sent capable people to invite them. However, this time, the Zhenyu Martial Arts Pavilion acted in a fair and upright manner, and the disciples sent out all calmly explained the reason for inviting them to the banquet, and whether they were willing or not, it was up to them to decide for themselves.
There are many people who are frustrated and lazy, there are many people who don't want to be embarrassed in front of others, and there are many people who take into account their self-esteem and refuse one after another, but there are still a few people who feel desolate about themselves and see through everything they were keen on back then is mostly illusory. Resolute.
Among them, there is the Eagle Yang Martial Arts Pavilion and the martial arts.
When this heroic figure who was famous all over the world with his outstanding swordsmanship many years ago appeared in front of everyone, no one could find out the slightest bit of charm from him.
The back is deeply stiff, as if it can no longer bear the burden of life, and the cloudy eyes can't find a trace of clear light. Criss-crossing wrinkles carved all over the forehead and cheeks. The gray placket has not been cleaned for a long time, so that the dirt has accumulated on it, and it has firmly accumulated into another diluted color.
Although everyone has long expected how unbearable the hero is, seeing him in such a state with their own eyes also makes people's hearts sad.
What's more, this time he was not the only one invited by the Zhenyu Martial Arts Hall. There are several down-and-out heroes in the north and south of the world. Moreover, Zhenyu Martial Arts Hall didn't care about its own face, and several people who had made a great reputation for their own martial arts hall that had shed blood, sweat and efforts, but were later depressed and desolate, were invited out to meet everyone.
However, the Zhenyu Martial Arts Museum also takes into account their faces and dignity, and does not intend to let them be like monkey shows, and keep exhibiting them for everyone to see. just led everyone out to make a show, and after introducing everyone one by one, he led these people to leave quickly.
In fact, most of them are acquaintances at the venue. It's just that if we meet at this moment, if there is no Qi Hao to introduce them one by one. The crowd in the hall didn't dare to come forward to recognize each other.
In the face of such things, it is human and wrong. People are more skeptical of their eyes and memories. Until these people left, everyone in the hall did not wake up from the shock.
At this time, the atmosphere of the entire banquet hall had been firmly controlled by Di Jiu, and his tone was low and painful, ringing in everyone's ears: "Those few people just now were also great heroes, and we can't bear to say more about the desolation and desolation." The experiences of these heroes in the past few years, if you are willing, you may wish to see for yourself. ”
There was a hint of pathos in his voice. has quietly brought the highest level of the Heavenly Demon Voice, because of his profound skills. and did not deliberately control the minds of others, but only followed the changes in everyone's emotions and played a role in leading and fueling the troubles, so none of the people present were aware of his plot.
At this time, everyone's hearts were already sad, and then he was led by his tone, and he felt even more sad and sad.
At this time, with Di Jiu's voice, there were already many disciples of Zhenyu Martial Arts Hall, quietly walking among the crowd, handing over small notebooks one after another.
The Lingbo Fairy, who was about to leave hand in hand with Lu Sen, made Di Jiu's cold words just now so frightened that he stayed on the spot, and did not dare to move another step towards Lu Sen. The first page reads, "Zhao Qi, a scholar who released cranes, was the owner of the Beijing branch of the original Zhenyu Martial Arts Museum, and moved the world with the name of the crane release body in Qingya." Seven years ago, the four major martial arts halls in the capital joined forces to provoke, and Zhao Qian was seriously injured and disabled after repeated hard battles. After that, he was bedridden for three years, and his mother cried blindly. Although he can barely take care of himself, he has a martial arts body, and he never recovers it, indulging in drunkenness all day long to relieve his sorrows with alcohol, and squandering in order to buy drunk, causing his family's savings to be exhausted. In the fifth year, his wife couldn't bear it anymore and left with her son, but she has not returned. In March this year, his mother died in tears, and Zhao Qian asked for help from the martial arts hall to manage the aftermath. Now Zhao Qian is alone, disabled and mourned, only the broken house and thatched hut can live, only every day must drink three buckets of bad wine, in order to live, every wine debt is not paid, often in the market by scoundrels bullied, kicked and beaten......"
The words and sentences on the book are thrilling.
Zhao Juan, a scholar who released cranes, was originally a beautiful man who was famous in the rivers and lakes, and according to legend, he was a woman in the boudoir and was also known as a talented and handsome man. Young heroines like Fairy Lingbo are more yearning for these predecessors who are famous for their chic and elegant, who is not secretly looking forward to their beloved in their hearts, who can be like Xu Fenghua.
However, just now, Qi Hao had introduced that Zhao Qian to everyone. This year, the person who is only in his forties, looks like he is sixty or seventy years old, with pale gray hair, dizzy eyes, drooping old age, because he has drunk too much, and his body is always trembling.
Fairy Lingbo couldn't help but shudder, trembling hands, and turned the second page.
"Wu Chengwen, one of the founding heroes of the original Eagle Yang Martial Arts Museum......"
The whole book is a record of those famous people who were seriously injured and downtrodden in the fighting, bleak encounters, word by word, and captured people's hearts.
Everyone was once a hero, everyone was once beautiful, and everyone was a hero who fought in the sword mountain and the sea, but they also fell forever in the sword mountain
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When he was seriously injured at the beginning, he may have looked forward to starting over, and perhaps the old forces behind him have taken care of him many times. But the blows of reality again and again have chilled people's morale. There is no filial son in front of the bed for a long time, not to mention the old club and old companion. Seeing that one side is becoming more and more bleak and desolate, and on the other hand, it is more and more glorious and brilliant, and when they meet, there is nothing to talk about. So gradually the front of the door was cold, gradually made friends scattered, gradually relatives and friends did not help, and gradually, even supporting a family could not do anything.
All the wealth and glory and dazzling brilliance that I once relied on martial arts and hard work have quietly disappeared in the corners that no one knows, in the dark and muddy world, leaving only permanent despair.
A small book, held in the hand, such as a thousand catties, those who were once brilliant, once brilliant, once made themselves extremely envious of these backwards, and the predecessors who wanted to learn were lonely and lonely in the black and white, and the family was ruined, and people were frightened. How many of the former yearnings, the former longings, are all shocked at the moment.
Di Jiu's voice sounded at the right time, desolate and sad: "We all know those myths and legends in the rivers and lakes, and we all yearn for those heroes and heroes, moving duels. However, in our legend, there will always be only the glory of the winner, but there will be no gloom of the loser. And every loser has also been a winner. Every legendary birthplace has at least a dozen such losers under its feet. Who can guarantee that he, his relatives and friends, will always be victors and will not lose? Like those who are written in this book, if they are not defeated, will they be missing their place at the feast today? How do those who are at the feast today know that the name of the other day will not be in another book? ”
At this time, everyone's hearts were greatly shocked, and they were deeply touched by the records in the book, and their emotions were almost completely controlled by Di Jiu's Heavenly Demon Voice.
When the heroines thought of their husbands and lovers, they were terrified in their hearts. In the past, I only hoped that they would make a great name. Now that I see this bloody lesson in front of me, I really come into contact with the cruelty of reality, and my ambition and expectation are suddenly gone, and I only know that I am glad that the current situation in front of me is still happy.
It is these heroes of one side, seeing the fate of those famous figures, how can they not give rise to the desolation of the death of rabbits and foxes. Thinking of this journey, the hard work all the way, and the ability to predict the years to come, is still in such a risk, and may be at any time because of a duel. A dispute and the loss of everything, and the fall to this person is not a ghost or a ghost. It's even more empty in my heart. For a time, it was even the prosperity and wealth in front of him. The power and forgiveness are all seen as vain.
"My senior brother, it is because after reading these records that he feels in his heart, and he wants to change the bad habit of fighting to the death and despising the lives of people in the rivers and lakes, so he will take himself as an example, and would rather suffer humiliation. and will not use their hands to fight with others......"
Di Jiu's tone was both proud and sad, which could make people deeply feel how proud he was of Fu Hanqing's great deeds. How sad he was for the humiliation suffered by Fu Hanqing.
The young women in the venue, their skills were originally low, and their willpower was even weaker, and they were greatly shocked by the horror of this reality, and their emotions were driven by the power of heaven and earth. At this time, he could no longer think normally, and fully accepted all the concepts passed on by Di Jiu.
Hearing Di Jiu's words, many people were moved to tears and sobbed softly. Many people glared at Lu Sen angrily, and they almost wanted to overshadow him with their eyes, as if he had done such a heinous, cruel and despicable thing.
Even the Ling Bo Fairy, completely controlled by Di Jiu's will, glared at Lu Sen angrily, turned around, and flew away.
For a young man like Lu Sen, being glared at with such contempt by so many famous women in the rivers and lakes is probably more hurtful than making all the old-timers look down on him, not to mention, even his junior sister Fairy Lingbo's eyes are so hostile.
His hands and feet were cold, his face was colorless, and he was so desperate that he watched his junior sister rush out of the door, stood in a daze for a while, suddenly screamed frantically, held his head in his hands, and ran out desperately.
Everyone watched indifferently as he fled in embarrassment with the eyes of a dead man. Everyone knows that this high-spirited teenager is finished.
His self-esteem is stronger, he is either crazy or commits suicide, if he is thick-skinned, he can survive, and he will no longer dare to walk on the rivers and lakes.
He just did something that many reckless teenagers would do, but the consequence was that he was despised by all the famous figures in martial arts and hated by all the women on the rivers and lakes. On the contrary, a man who does not even dare to face a duel, but only bends his knees and begs for mercy, has somehow become the greatest, most merciful and noblest figure. At least in the hearts of the heroines present today, the most selfless, the noblest and the most amazing image has been left.
And the other big guys, even if they don't think so in their hearts, but in their mouths, in the public opinion of martial arts, they will definitely use all the beautiful words in this world on Fu Hanqing.
Di Jiu leisurely took his hand, watching Lu Sen flee frantically with cold eyes, and his heart was cold.
He has never been magnanimous, and his methods have always been ruthless and ruthless. Although he himself hated a certain lazy pig very much, as a disciple of the Divine Sect, he could never allow anyone to insult that person in the slightest.
He can slap the table and stool and point at the man's nose and curse, he can rack his brains to calculate the idiot, but if someone else dares to offend, he must pay a hundredfold and a thousand times.
The Shura Divine Cult will never let go of anyone who violates the dignity of the sect leader.