"Ling'er, I'll take you to a place today." After breakfast, Wang Xin said to Wang Ling'er, who was wiping his sword on the side.

Hearing that she was going out, Wang Ling'er immediately became interested, since she came back from the palace last time, she had been bored in this grass hall, and she was almost stuffy.

"Second father, where are you going?"

"You'll know when you get there." Wang Xin pretended to be mysterious.

"By the way, remember to bring the guqin on the table." Wang Xin turned his head and reminded.

Do you want to bring a piano? Where is this going? Do you want to go to the music hall to listen to music?

With doubts, Wang Linger still installed the guqin, carried it on his back, and caught up with Wang Xin in front.

"Second father, why don't you fly with your sword?" Wang Ling'er asked.

In the past, when he went far away, Wang Xin was a direct sword, and within a hundred miles, it was instantaneous.

"It's not far from the place to go, so it's not Edgeworth."

Following Wang Xin's footsteps, Wang Linger found that Wang Xin showed no signs of leaving the bamboo forest, but was moving towards the depths of the bamboo forest.

After about half an hour, Wang Xin stopped and said with a smile: "It's here." ”

Wang Ling'er raised her eyes and saw a trickle across a valley mouth, surrounded by gloomy surroundings, and only the sound of water could be heard.

followed Wang Xin and continued to walk, and came to the source of the stream, the source turned out to be a small cave, and the two walked in, Wang Ling'er was instantly pierced by the light in front of him and couldn't open his eyes.

Wang Ling'er raised her hand to cover her eyes, opened her fingers slightly, and squinted her eyes, only to see that the top of the cave entrance was hollow, and this cave could not block the sun and rain.

And on the ground, I don't know how many broken swords were inserted, there were probably hundreds, as for whether it was a broken sword, Wang Ling'er didn't know, but it didn't look like an intact sword, besides, who was so loser and inserted so many good swords here.

"Second father, what is this?"

Wang Xin was silent for a moment, did not answer his question, but asked rhetorically: "Ling'er, do you really want to practice martial arts?" ”

Wang Ling'er did not hesitate when she heard this, and nodded firmly.

"So, what is your original intention in practicing martial arts?"

Wang Ling'er was stunned for a moment, bit her lip, and was silent.

Wang Xin knew what she was practicing martial arts for, and now that he asked, he should think that her original intention was too paranoid.

Wang Xin looked at her silent appearance, and couldn't help but sigh, "I know that you want to practice martial arts with me, and you want to find out the truth one day, but what I want to tell you is that there are some things that may be the best choice for him to disperse with the wind." ”

"Why? Second father, don't you hate Wang Qin? Wang Ling'er almost lost control, "In just a few days, our whole family has ...... Even the eldest brother who was far away in Shu was not spared, if it weren't for him, who else! ”

"Second father, do you think this is a natural and man-made disaster?"

"You calm down first." Wang Xin raised his hand and pressed it on Wang Ling'er's shoulder, and luck helped her calm her mind.

Soon, with the help of Wang Xin, Wang Ling'er gradually calmed down, she wiped the fine beads of sweat on her forehead, and said to Wang Xin.

"I'm sorry, second father."

Wang Xin waved his hand, turned his back, put his hands behind his back, tilted his head and said, "Do you think I really don't know?" ”

Wang Ling'er looked at him in some surprise.

"If I want to find out, there are a hundred ways to find it, but is it still necessary?"

"You and I both know in our hearts that this matter has nothing to do with Wang Qin."

"If I could, I'd like to kill this beast with a sword and let him go and bury him with them......"

Wang Xin turned to look at her, "But, after all, he is now the co-ruler of the world, the king of a country......"

"Kill him, and the plans of three generations of my Wang family will be destroyed."

"So...... Wang Qin, you can't kill it. ”

"Why? My father used to say that this throne itself should be yours. Take your prestige instead, in this world, who dares to say a word? ”

Wang Xin shook his head, "I have made an oath before, and I will not spy on the artifact for the rest of my life. ”

"Wang Qin is the only candidate for the emperor of our Wang family."

Wang Ling'er felt very heartbroken when she heard this, "Second father, do you mean to let me give up revenge?" ”

Wang Ling'er's beautiful eyes were red, "But, I really can't forget ......"

Wang Xin sighed, "Idiot, I don't want you to forget, but let you let go of your hatred......"

"Nine times out of ten, there are unsatisfactory things in this world, where is there anything that is satisfactory?"

"In the future, you can find out the truth, and even ask Wang Qin for an explanation, only one point, don't hurt his life."

Wang Ling'er closed her eyes painfully, for this period of time, she closed her eyes every night, and the figure of her father, queen and mother lingered in her mind for a long time.

She even wanted to stay in a dream for the rest of her life and didn't want to wake up.

Every morning after getting up, I subconsciously wanted to call the palace maid to come over to serve and change clothes, but every time I waited for a long time before I came back to my senses.

She is no longer the princess with fine clothes and food.

She hated, hated herself for being incompetent, she regretted, regretted that she didn't cherish it.

"Second father, I promise you......" Wang Ling'er said softly, her voice a little hoarse.

Wang Xin nodded with satisfaction, time is a good medicine, one day, she will figure it out.

"Okay, next, this is your cultivation place."

Wang Ling'er took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, pointed to the broken swords all over the ground, and said, "Second father, here, how can you cultivate?" ”

"Oh? In your understanding, how should cultivation be carried out? ”

Wang Ling'er thought for a while, "I think it should be to temper yourself, learn the moves hard, and practice diligently, integrate them, and form your own martial arts." ”

Wang Xin smiled after hearing this, "What you said is just the secular method of ordinary people, have you ever seen me learn sword moves?" ”

Wang Ling'er thought about it carefully, in her memory, her second father has always been a calm and breezy appearance, and there is no perseverance of people who practice martial arts, and it doesn't look like a terrifying god of war in Great Xia, but like a gentle and elegant scholar.

Wang Xin looked at her with a smile and continued: "There are thousands of ways in the world, although the law is different, but after all, they still have the same goal. ”

"Worldly martial arts practitioners pay attention to the Tao with strength, although there is no shortage of amazing and brilliant people, such as Murong Ke, who opened the sky with an axe hundreds of years ago, but the Tao with strength, in my opinion, is still only the last way."

"Then Second Father, how did you cultivate?"

Wang Xin pointed to his eyes, "Jian." ”

Observation? Just one word?

Looking at Wang Ling'er's puzzled look, Wang Xin continued: "The so-called appreciation, abandoning the world, detachment, for example, I don't have no cultivation, but I use my spirit to cultivate all the time. ”

"I still don't understand." Wang Ling'er shook her head, it was too profound.

"That's normal, it's too early for you to understand this." Wang Xin nodded, if you don't understand, you have to say it, and if you don't know how to pretend to understand, it is the biggest drawback of cultivation.

"Take the piano out."

Wang Ling'er took off the guqin when she heard the words and handed it to Wang Xin.

Wang Xin took the guqin and walked to the center of the cave. Only then did Wang Ling'er realize that in the center of the cave, there was a stone table and stone bench, facing the hole above the cave.

"The broken swords here are left by those who have been defeated by me, and I have inserted them here, using the resentment against me left in the sword to sharpen myself."

Wang Ling'er was stunned, so many swords, their masters were all defeated by the second father?

Wang Xin placed the piano on the stone table and sat down.

I saw him gently brushing the strings, and the subtle sound caused the sword pool to break off and the sword all made a tremble, and the sword light was staggered, shaking people couldn't open their eyes.

Wang Xin ignored it, sat on the stone bench, and began to play.

When he played, Wang Ling'er found that the broken sword on the ground seemed to understand the silence and no longer made a sound.

This is a Jin Ge Iron Horse, Wang Ling'er has heard people play it in the palace before.

Jin Ge iron horse, blowing horns and opening bows.

Half a life is magnificent, and the mountains and clouds are moving.

Fame rises and falls, endurance and humiliation gather,

into nothing.

What can I do,

I am ashamed of the broken mountains and rivers, and my loyalty is scattered.

……

Wang Ling'er was fascinated by what he heard, he didn't expect that his second father was still a master of musical instruments, and she dared to guarantee that even if he was a musician in the palace, as far as this Jin Ge Iron Horse was concerned, it was not as good as Wang Xin's playing.

The sense of reality as if he was on the battlefield in person, Wang Ling'er almost didn't shout out the words "the whole army attacked" loudly.

Qu closed, Wang Xin spoke: "Close your eyes, listen carefully, and feel carefully." ”

Wang Ling'er immediately closed his eyes when he heard this, he heard the sound of the wind, heard the echo of the hollow valley where the sound of the piano did not disperse, heard the sound of the water, and heard the resonance of the broken swords between each other......

After a long time, Wang Xin interrupted her, "How is it?" ”

Wang Ling'er told him what she heard, Wang Xin looked a little different, and immediately smiled: "It seems that you are very talented, and you may even surpass me in the future." ”

Wang Ling'er smiled a little embarrassedly when she heard this, stuck out her tongue, and seemed to feel that Wang Xin had exaggerated a little.

It's not that Wang Xin praised it too much, just by the first observation, it can be depicted so clearly, Wang Xin did not hesitate to praise, it seems that this method is very consistent with Wang Ling'er.

"Okay, next, this is where you will be cultivating for the next few months."

"Second father, when will it be considered successful in cultivation?"

Wang Xin didn't answer directly, but said: "You go up first, and you also play the Jin Ge Iron Horse." ”

Wang Ling'er nodded, walked up, took a deep breath, and pressed the strings.

But as soon as she pressed the strings, she felt that something was wrong, there were so many factors around her that she couldn't concentrate on playing at all, and she had already played a lot of syllables wrong before she was halfway through a piece.

At this time, Wang Xin coughed and motioned for her to stop.

"Do you know now? When you will be able to play this song without falling syllables, and you will be able to complete this stage of cultivation without being affected by external factors. ”

Wang Ling'er nodded, hesitated for a moment and asked, "Second father, is this really useful?" ”

Wang Xin smiled: "Don't doubt, all ways are one, don't you hear it, you can read and become the supreme in the world." ”

Can you read a book to become the Supreme? Wang Ling'er shook her head, forget it, it's useless to think about it now.

She raised her hand and pressed the strings again, and began the first round of cultivation.

Wang Xin quietly walked out, this place was the place where he used to cultivate, it was very secretive, and he would not be disturbed by outsiders.

It's time to meet them, Wang Xin said in his heart.

After saying that, the sword on his waist rose into the sky, Wang Xin took a step forward, flew directly with the sword, and disappeared.