Chapter 412: What the hell is power
The nameless teenager feels like he's been living quite psychedelic in the last few days.
First of all, there was a river suddenly coming out of the gate of the post station, and even a river that was still flowing backwards, which was a very strange thing to look at - but even stranger was still to come, just after he woke up again, even the work of grinding in the backyard began to be done by some people.
"Isn't that used to torture people? How can there still be people rushing to be big animals? ”
Seeing the four masters of the rivers and lakes in the backyard, because the two grinding discs were in a mess, the young people who had just woken up looked stupid.
These people have a problem with their brains, right? Can this be fought?
"They're here to be stronger."
At the base of the wall in the backyard, several Songzhou people who were squatting and grilling rice explained to the teenager.
"Several of them think that grinding can make people stronger, that's why they do it...... Listen to a few of them, it's because of the stars or something. ”
"Stars? What's going on here? ”
The boy simply leaned over with an iron whip.
Although these Songzhou people are covered in tattoos, they look quite terrifying, but perhaps because of the common secret, the young man is quite close to these Songzhou people - this friendliness also makes these Songzhou people quite useful, after all, when they go out, there are really not many people who are not afraid of them.
In addition, the young man's age is not too old, so these Songzhou people did not regard this young man as a threat, but they took a little more care of the younger generation when they got along.
But herein lies the problem.
No matter how big the seniority is, what should not be understood is still the same, just like the so-called power of the stars, the people of Songzhou did not understand it at all - after all, their greatest understanding of the stars is only to the level of fortune telling, what astronomical knowledge do they really let them explain, where can they explain it?
"So I'm telling you, that new swordsman is actually the Big Dipper, and right now they are competing for their lives and want to seize the star spot...... Look at what they mean, whoever stands on those two grinding discs can stimulate the power of the stars in his body, you see that old liar, he is ready to be a green dragon...... Hey, how can you not believe me? I've seen that old liar pee! It's really a green dragon! ”
"Aha, hahaha."
The young man was already stunned, and he didn't understand what he was talking about.
He could only vaguely hear that this kind of fate, what kind of star power, it sounded very powerful.
"So why didn't you grab such a powerful thing?"
"Who believes this, only if you have a problem with your brain, you will believe in constellations."
The Songzhou people led by him clapped their chests.
"We Songzhou people all believe in our ancestors!"
“……”
Looking at the proud faces of these Songzhou people, the young man choked in place and couldn't speak for a long time.
You don't believe that, so what are you doing with all this stuff?
Maybe Wang Tonggong and Hu Sanbian are right, these Songzhou people do have some problems in their heads.
After coming to the backyard to take a look, the young man returned to the post station, after all, the backyard of the post station now does not need him to supervise the work at all, and those few masters of the rivers and lakes already know to take the initiative to find work - although this matter is outrageous no matter how you look at it, but after all, it reduces some workload for him.
So, the young man who didn't have much work to do simply took the iron whip and went out for a walk.
Said to go out, in fact, it was not far, it was the extent of walking to the door, mainly because he was really curious about the backflow river that suddenly appeared - yesterday because there was more work in the post station, it was not easy for him to come out, and today he has time, so he has to come over to see what's going on.
"It's really a backward river!"
After roughly estimating the direction, the boy was surprised to find that the river really flowed from east to west.
Perhaps there would be similar rivers in other parts of the world, but for the boy, this was the first time he had seen such a spectacle—and after thinking about it, he simply followed the river.
He still knew the common sense that most of the rivers flowed into the sea from the east, but he did not know where the rivers flowing west would go.
So he was curious, where can this backward river flow?
Perhaps only a young person can have such a strong curiosity, and only a young person can have a lot of time to put this curiosity into action—even if the answer itself does not make any sense, but the journey is enough to make people obsessed.
"This river ...... How does it look like a circle? ”
As he walked, the boy noticed that something was wrong, just because the bend of the river was so obvious—if I must describe it, it was like a distant river that had twisted a fork, circled around the door of the inn, and then twisted it back again.
The boy was originally born in Yangzhou, Yangzhou has a lot of water, and when the boy used to go to school, he didn't go home along the stream, so he can be regarded as having a little understanding of water, but now this backward river can't match his original understanding.
"It's not like it's natural at all, it's more like ......"
The boy didn't know how to summarize for a while.
It's not hard to describe, but it's hard for the boy to believe it—just, in his senses, this backward river is more like that, just, some kind of fairy, or God, forced a section of water out of the distant river.
To put it simply, it's not natural, it's more man-made.
But can people really do such a thing?
"Yes! Absolutely! ”
The Storm Knife King Wenshun, who was fished out of the water, said.
When Wang Wenshun was fished out of the water, the young man was also very surprised, he never thought that this Storm Sword King, who had a relationship with him, would soak in the river like this, just looking at the appearance of the body scales, it was miserable, God knows who beat this Storm Knife King so miserably.
"It's me...... Ahem, that's my own knife intent. ”
Wang Wenshun, who was fished ashore, said while lying on the ground and vomiting, and a large amount of blood was spit out, which made Wang Wenshun's face more and more pale.
Fortunately, after vomiting, Wang Wenshun's spirit was much better, which also reassured the young man a lot.
After all, the impression that this Storm Sword King gave him was still good, and if he died like this, he would not be able to bear it.
"So what the hell is going on? Why are you still hurting yourself like this? ”
"That's ...... The power of water. ”
Wang Wenshun, who was relieved, explained in a low voice.
In Wang Wenshun's description, he was looking for a former enemy to challenge, the other party was a rare strong enemy, and the stormy waves on his side were only hit, and he was returned by the other party with a spiral twist - and then he lost consciousness, and was slapped all the way here by the waves, and the whole person soaked in the water for a day and a night, and his skin was soaked off two layers.
"That's how terrible the whirlpool is...... My whirlpool is still too small! ”
In the end, Wang Wenshun sighed.
"Okay, today's young man saved my life, and I have nothing to repay, or just pass on this flowing water knife method to you, you can use it if you want to, if you don't use it, you can also use it as a comparison."
"Flowing water knife method...... Is it? ”
The boy was a little fascinated.
Unlike the power of the stars before, this flowing water knife technique sounded very powerful—he couldn't figure out the power of the stars, but he at least knew very well how dangerous the water thing was.
It's like the Storm Sword King in front of him, such a powerful character, didn't he almost drown?
"I want to learn!"
"Okay, then listen up."
Taking a deep breath, Wang Wen said all his understanding of the flow of water, the exertion, and even the strength.
So, the boy was once again stunned.
Every word and every word, he can actually hear it clearly, but when these things are combined, he can't understand it at all - Wang Wenshun may be a good martial artist, but he is obviously not a good teacher, and those unique understandings that only belong to Wang Wenshun may not be much obscure, but Wang Wenshun lacks the ability to explain these truths in an easy-to-understand manner.
To put it bluntly, it is that he reads less books and suffers the loss of culture, but when Wang Wenshun was young, he could spare even one-tenth of his time to practice martial arts and study hard, he would not necessarily be so abstract.
The most terrifying thing is that Wang Wenshun, as a martial artist, didn't realize this himself.
"So you understand?"
"I ...... I guess I understand. ”
The boy smiled reluctantly.
I can't understand it, but fortunately, his memory is not bad, and under rote memorization, he can be regarded as memorizing the things that Wang Wenshun said.
Why don't you continue to practice your own set of things?
The boy thought.
Anyway, the training plan that the little giant planned for him is really clear, simple and easy to understand, and he can clearly know what he is practicing when he practices.
"Anyway...... I will not disappoint you. ”
Looking at the weak appearance of the Storm Sword King, the young man thought about it, and decided to comfort this senior in the rivers and lakes.
"What you taught me, I will remember. By the way, who is your enemy? When I have the ability, I will help you take revenge! ”
"My enemy...... Forget it, it's my own business. ”
Wang Wenshun opened his mouth, but finally sighed.
The sincerity of the young man touched him a lot, in this bloody battle, he had not seen this undisguised sincerity for a long time - but it was precisely because he valued this friendship that he could not let the young man get involved in his grudge.
After all, the opponent he has to face is too strong.
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm not dead yet! ”
Seeing that the young man's face became more and more determined, Wang Wenshun laughed directly.
"That's my opponent! It's my enemy! Even if I had to do it, I had to do it myself! You don't want to rob me! ”
"Ah......h Okay. ”
Seeing that the mental state of the Storm Sword King was actually quite good, the young man also borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.
He didn't really want to help the Storm Sword King avenge him, what he just said was just hot-blooded, and he subconsciously came up with some bold words - of course, this bold words he said when he was young may also set him up in the future, so that he can really help the Storm Sword King avenge, but the current result is ...... Doesn't that seem like a bad thing?
It's not a bad thing, at least it's one less burden.
That's the idea...... It's not a good thing.
"Anyway, I'll go first, and when I come back to take revenge, I'll definitely find you to watch the ceremony!"
Just when the young man gradually began to be ashamed, Wang Wenshun had already supported himself with a waist knife.
Then he used the sheathed waist knife as a crutch and gradually drifted away.
Looking at the weak back left by the Storm Sword King, the young man did not choose to step forward to help, just because he had vaguely felt that at this time, any help was disrespectful to the Storm Sword King.
Just because, although the other party's back is weak, the pace is so firm and powerful.
"It's like the sea."
The boy described it this way.
He had never seen the sea, but he had heard of it, and he could only describe the man in the distance by the concept of the sea.
"Is this the power of water?"
The boy suddenly felt that what this man said before might be a bit of a statement.
It's just that he doesn't understand yet.
But he didn't have much time to stay here for now, and he had been walking along the river for most of the day, and it was getting late, and he had to go back to dinner before it was completely dark.
And on the way back, he has been pondering what the Storm Knife King said, the power of water, although he still doesn't understand this kind of thing, but from the Storm Knife King, he has also confirmed the existence of this power - but existence is existence, this power has nothing to do with him, he has been thinking all the way, and still hasn't figured out what those obscure words are talking about.
Just like what he heard in the morning, the so-called power of the stars, he couldn't understand why those masters of the rivers and lakes would break their heads for the sake of grinding.
"The power of the stars, the power of the water, and the power of the ancestors in the mouths of those Songzhou people......"
The more he thought about it, the more confused the boy became.
With so much power, which one is the real power?
I don't understand, I still don't understand.
So he decided to ask someone else who understood.
"What is power?"
The boy who returned to the inn ran all the way to the back kitchen and found the little giant.
"What do you think, what is power?"
"You're asking a good question."
Du Chengfeng turned his head in surprise, and the stir-fry in his hand also stopped.
"Why did you remember to ask this?"
"Probably ......"
The young man thought about it, and then he told all his doubts, and even the secrets that the Storm Sword King taught him, he memorized them all.
"So I want to ask, what is power in your eyes?"
"My understanding of power, ah......"
Du Chengfeng began to scratch his head.
He didn't seem to have thought about it.
(End of chapter)