"Of course, you old man still put your heart in your stomach, I won't be so stupid. Ning Hongyuan replied so easily.

The reason why he knew this was just to relax his overly nervous nerves, but he never intended to delve into these brilliant articles.

Because he knows very well that only by doing what he can do can he protect his family, and what he does can better help his father dominate the world and better help the Ning family regain its strength.

Of course, Ning Hongyuan would not choose such a stupid way to plan his life, poetry was just a condiment after his diligent cultivation, how could it be used as a main course?

Seeing that he was so mature, although the Demon Venerable was extremely relieved in his heart, he sneered, "I hope so." ”

In this world, a young man who can know what he should do all the time like Ning Hongyuan is indeed worthy of the four words of young man.

"I only occasionally learn about these historical and cultural structures, which is also beneficial to my father's domination of the world! Didn't your old man also say that it is better not to be a martial artist who knows nothing, I just understand it a little, and I have no intention of studying. Ning Hongyuan said in such a humble tone.

"The old man only expects you not to forget your ambitions, don't forget that strength is fundamental, at the negotiation table, only whose sword is sharp enough can be qualified to speak of benevolence and righteousness in front of others! How can the weak be benevolent and righteous? Don't forget, this is not your world, this is the world of martial arts! Why is your father so busy with business, but he still insists on practicing swords? Why don't you invite a group of peerless masters as bodyguards to protect him? Is the reason for this just because your father can't trust bodyguards?"

"Okay, I see!"

"Then tell me why your father is still unwilling to give up the power of the martial realm if he has such prestige and can completely let others become his bodyguard?"

Ning Hongyuan pondered for a while and then suddenly became enlightened, "Of course I understand, in the martial realm world power is the core, it is said that the previous dynasty was because it paid too much attention to culture and ignored the essence of the martial realm world and led to its demise, and the previous emperor's era paid too much attention to the power of the martial realm and ignored culture, but it led to internal chaos, and it was difficult to unify people's hearts. ”

Listening to Ning Hongyuan's profound explanation, Demon Venerable's tone calmed down a bit, and he smiled proudly, "You can comprehend this, and you really have a broad horizon! This is the way of civil and martial arts, but in this martial arts world, martial arts are in front and literature is in the back, and the weak have no benevolence and righteousness at all." ”

Ning Hongyuan nodded, appreciating this sentence very much in his heart, because he was originally from the weak class, and he understood this sentence better than anyone else.

Seeing that Ning Hongyuan understood, Demon Venerable didn't mind saying a few more words, "This is the old man's hope that you can get an understanding, as for this verse, you kid don't want to learn it." ”

Ning Hongyuan had no choice but to smile bitterly, and then changed the topic and said, "So how many of these poems do you remember?" ”

"I forgot about it. The Demon Venerable replied dryly.

Ning Hongyuan heard him answer so crisply, so he had to smile bitterly, "This is also true, your old man has been focusing on martial arts for tens of thousands of years, how can you still remember these things of literature and ink." ”

Demon Venerable laughed proudly in Ning Hongyuan's consciousness, "You kid is really sarcastic that the old man is a martial artist?"

"If you old man want to think so, I can't help it. ”

"You kid, you are getting more and more young and old! Forget it, the old man remembers a sentence in the dark!"

As soon as the Demon Venerable said this, Ning Hongyuan was overjoyed and asked eagerly, "That must be the most famous sentence." ”

This sentence of the old man is very impressive, Huangkou Xiao'er talks about the wind and clouds, how can the hero be bitter in his heart. The old man only remembered this sentence, and as for the rest, the old man had long forgotten all of them!The reason why the old man remembered this sentence was because this sentence was easy to remember!" replied the Demon Venerable with such an open heart.

Ning Hongyuan followed the Demon Venerable's train of thought, recited it repeatedly in his mind, and nodded, "It's really easy to remember, remember it once, and I will memorize it!" No wonder your old man still remembers, hahaha!"

Demon Venerable didn't care that this kid was so guilty, and his tone became even calmer, "Therefore, the old man only remembers this sentence, in addition to this poem that is easy to remember, it is actually written by the old man's friend." ”

This poem must be legendary. ”

At that time, the old man also knew a little bit of poetry, so he persuaded my friend to change the word "where to go" to "how do you know", so that the whole poem expressed more emotionally, but later the old man found that it was still the old man's friend's original work that was more evocative! At that time, after I understood this, my friend. But he left this world forever. ”

After a long time, Ning Hongyuan comforted: "I believe he must have left this world with a smile." ”

Demon Venerable suddenly smiled bitterly, "However, in the end, the old man still completed what he entrusted me, this guy, he was relieved, but the old man spent hundreds of years to complete his ideals, forget it, these are some of the old man's past." ”

Ning Hongyuan became even more curious at this time, "I thought that talking to your old man was not only the history of the martial arts, but also the swordsmanship and swordsmanship, in addition to these, it was the magic weapon of heaven and earth, but I didn't expect that I would be able to enjoy the beauty of poetry with your old man, which really surprised me!"

Demon Venerable smiled proudly, "Stinky boy, don't be surprised, before the old man escaped into the Demon Dao again, even if the text and ink were slightly lacking, but it can't be said that the old man doesn't understand the rhythm of poetry, besides, the old man practiced swords when he was young, and at the same time wrote "General Theory of Poetry", although the old man can't write poetry, but the old man can comment on poetry!

"Oh, how can a saint like you compare to a yellow-haired boy like me, I can regard your old man as an all-powerful saint!" Ning Hongyuan said so happily.

The atmosphere is so cheerful and life is so wonderful.

Ning Hongyuan was bathed in the sunset breeze, quietly enjoying this wonderful moment.

Demon Venerable's interest also became cheerful, and his tone became less deep, and Fang Cai's brief sadness had already drifted away with the wind, "Once, the old man also had an ideal, that is, to collect heroic epics in various corners of the world, speaking of which, that kind of time is really romantic! Facing the wind and stroking the piano, a group of like-minded friends bathed in the spring breeze, enjoyed themselves, talked and laughed together, and talked about the universe and the common people. ”

Ning Hongyuan could hear that this must be a very good time.