That's right, Huang Xiaoqiang immediately went down to the first floor and saw Master Ling Wenlong standing in the center of the hall on the first floor, looking at Huang Xiaoqiang expressionlessly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info It's noon at the moment, and it's the time when Lu Xiaoliu usually delivers food, but today is different from the past, today is the master himself to deliver it. When Huang Xiaoqiang thought of this month, he didn't read the Four Books and Five Classics and other books on self-cultivation and righteousness, but practiced martial arts all day long. I couldn't help but feel a little panicked in my heart, afraid of Master's scolding, and kept my head down and didn't dare to look into Master's eyes.

"Why, I don't even dare to raise my head. Ling Wenlong said sharply.

"Master, the apprentice is at fault, and he is ashamed of the master. Please punish Master severely. After speaking, Huang Xiaoqiang immediately knelt down and looked at Ling Wenlong, his eyes were full of determination. Because in his heart, he already regarded Ling Wenlong as his father. If you anger your father, you are wrong, and if you make a mistake, you must be punished.

Ling Wenlong turned around, turned his back to Huang Xiaoqiang, who was kneeling, and sighed, "I know my mistake in my mouth, but I don't know if I know my mistake in my heart." ”

Huang Xiaoqiang was a little sad after hearing this, but this short sentence highlighted the disappointment in Ling Wenlong's heart. Unconsciously, his breathing was a little short, and his eyes were moist.

"The man doesn't flick when he has tears, look at your useless appearance, you are still my Ling Wenlong's apprentice. Although Ling Wenlong didn't turn around, his voice was much softer, and there was a hint of kindness in it.

"Master's lesson is that the disciple is incompetent and has disgraced you. I don't cry, and I won't cry anymore. Huang Xiaoqiang wiped away his tears with his hands and stopped crying.

"Qiang'er, although it is easy to practice martial arts, it is difficult to cultivate the mind. The stronger the martial arts, the more righteous the person, it is the blessing of the martial arts; ”

"What Master said is that the apprentice must remember it in his heart and never dare to forget it in this life. Huang Xiaoqiang's answer was categorical.

Ling Wenlong took a deep breath and spit it out again, "Qiang'er, I'll tell you a story for the teacher." "Ling Wenlong is talking about his past, which was twenty years ago.

Twenty years ago, the number one faction in the world, the head of Huashan Qingxuzi, two extremely proud disciples, the eldest disciple Han Yun, and the fourth disciple Ling Wenlong. The two disciples are strong in martial arts, go down the mountain to fight for righteousness, and in less than a year, they have made a great reputation in the rivers and lakes, and they have won the nicknames, Han Yun, the son of Traceless, and Ling Wenlong, the jade-faced dragon. Unfortunately, the two fell in love with Lan Yue, the first beauty in the rivers and lakes, at the same time, but neither of them knew about it. Lan Yue had no feeling for Han Yun, who had better martial arts appearance, but fell in love with his junior brother Ling Wenlong, who was slightly inferior, and then Ling Wenlong and Lan Yue became a match made in heaven praised by everyone in the rivers and lakes. Han Yun is in the mountains and in the rivers and lakes, and he is stronger than his junior brother Ling Wenlong in almost everything, but he never thought that he would lose to his junior brother in a love word, which laid the foundation for a catastrophe in the rivers and lakes later.

After another year, after the head of the sect Qingxuzi came out, the first thing was to decide to choose the next head of Huashan, and the best candidates for the head were Han Yun and Ling Wenlong. Qing Xuzi took the two of them to his retreat and asked the same question separately. That is, let another person be the head, will he have complaints, and will he do his best to assist the new head to lead Huashan. The eldest disciple Han Yun was a little displeased, but he still promised to follow his master's choice. And the fourth disciple, Ling Wenlong, was sincerely happy that the senior brother had become the heir. The next month is the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15, and Qingxuzi decided to hold a succession ceremony on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival. In the days that followed, Han Yun was in retreat and cultivating, while Ling Wenlong was happily taking care of everything on the big day.

On August 15, the head of Huashan invited many celebrities from all walks of life to gather at the top of Huashan to witness this sacred moment. But he didn't know that the eldest disciple had early been jealous, plotted to rebel, and colluded with the people in the Demon Sect to prepare to attack Huashan on a certain day. The day of the final battle is set for the day of the succession ceremony. On that day, Han Yun and some disciples who were full of lust for profit put the secret poison of the Demon Sect in the tea of the guests of various sects, this poison was colorless, tasteless, and deadly, and the effect of the medicine was only to slowly dissolve the internal force of everyone, and the more the internal force was triggered, the faster it dissolved, so everyone did not start it. When the people of the Demon Sect attacked Huashan, Huashan also changed internally at the same time, and the people in the righteous path of martial arts and the people in the Demon Sect fought bloodily for half a day, and the masters of the major factions suffered countless casualties. Seeing that Huashan was about to suffer a catastrophe, the head of the sect Qingxuzi dissipated too much internal force, so he had no choice but to use the highest lethality of the "Phantom Sword Technique" among the two great miracles of Huashan, destroying the world (suicidal attack, summoning the heavenly sword with his own essence and blood. And improve all your attributes in a short period of time, and enter a state of rage. Since this state is maintained by sperm blood, the longer it lasts, the more dangerous it is.) Although the Qingxuzi people and swords were united, killing all the people who invaded the Demon Sect, they consumed too much essence blood true yuan, and finally died of exhaustion. The eldest disciple Han Yun finally realized that it was the demon in his heart that caused this Huashan catastrophe. Feeling extremely guilty in his heart, ashamed of his teacher's teaching, he put down the fire sword in his hand (given by Qing Xuzi when Han Yun went down the mountain), walked to the edge of the cliff, jumped forward, and said goodbye.

In this battle, Huashan suffered the greatest loss. The elite disciples in the sect suffered countless casualties, the head of the sect sacrificed, the eldest disciple committed suicide, the second disciple lost his skills, the third disciple died, and there were only a few remaining disciples, Ling Wenlong succeeded as the head of the sect, his second senior brother Li Yan was the elder of alchemy, and the younger junior brother Li Hong, who was not seriously injured, was the elder of sword casting, and the remaining few junior disciples all chose to quit the rivers and lakes and plough the fields. As a result, the status of the largest faction in Huashan Jianghu was lost.

Ling Wenlong sighed: "If Senior Brother didn't enter the Demon Dao at the beginning, Huashan would have been more prosperous. After all, he's going to do a better job than I do. After telling this historical story, Ling Wenlong burst into tears, thinking in his heart: Over the years, he has been working hard to revitalize Huashan, and he has spent too much effort, and few people can understand the pain in his heart. If Huang Xiaoqiang still goes his own way, he is proud and complacent. Then he will eventually follow Han Yun's old path again. In Huashan, where this talent is gradually withering, if the tragedy repeats itself and he goes west by himself, will the rivers and lakes still hear the three big words "Huashan faction"?

Ling Wenlong told the story of Huashan's past, his face was full of sorrow, and there was a trace of sadness in his eyes. This kind of everything touched Huang Xiaoqiang's heart greatly, and Huang Xiaoqiang immediately knelt down and kowtowed to Ling Wenlong three times. "Master, I swear that I will fight for the rise of Huashan in this life, and I will study hard and cultivate my heart in the future. In this life, I will never do anything that violates the morality of the rivers and lakes. If this oath is violated, the heavens and the earth will be destroyed. At this moment, Huang Xiaoqiang is no longer a college student in the 21st century, he has completely become Huang Xiaoqiang, the second disciple of Huashan.

"Okay, okay, this is my Ling Wenlong's good apprentice, so strong. Ling Wenlong smiled, he smiled very happily, this strict father's eyes were full of kindness and relief at this moment. "Having said so much, you haven't eaten yet, hurry up and eat, it's cold. ”

Huang Xiaoqiang nodded and ate his lunch. "Qiang'er, in the days of retreat in the future, you will not only be reading books and cultivating your mind, but also your martial arts will not be left behind, the key lies in your time arrangement for these two. As for your disease of damaged meridians, Master thought about it for a month, but he still couldn't think of a solution. However, when I was a teacher, I heard the master tell us that there was a strange book "Taixuan Sutra" in Huashan, which had the effect of being reborn. But this "Taixuan Sutra" has been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and its whereabouts are no longer known at this time. Master decided to go down the mountain, and to help you is also to help us find this strange book in Huashan. Today, the teacher revoked the ban on you not leaving the scripture building for half a step, but he still punished you for thinking about the scripture building, do you know?"

"Master is very kind, and Qiang'er can't repay him for his death. ”

"I don't want you to die, as long as you read well, it will be the greatest reward to the master. ”

Looking at the back of the master leaving, Huang Xiaoqiang could no longer hold back the tears in his eyes and cried.