Chapter Forty-Eight: A Dead End
"Stop!" Lao Yu shouted loudly.
Lao Yutou continued: "I'm just telling you some truths that are difficult for you to accept, but this is indeed the truth, I told you tonight, it is to save you from lingering in the martial arts in the future but not being able to forge ahead, so you waste precious time, if you can't even accept this, your heart is not as tenacious as I imagined, it is also a good thing to break off the heart of martial arts as soon as possible, and I can only repay some of the kindness of the old Li family, and the rest is only to want to repay it later!"
"Grandpa Yu, I really can't imagine that you are so cruel, if you don't waste my enterprising heart today, even if my talent is limited, but one day I can stand up, at least I can stand up in the town, I don't have to be afraid of shrews and ruffians, I don't have to flatter the government yamen, my martial arts practice is just for this, there is no your rampant chivalrous dream, and there is no your lofty ambition to save the country and save the people, I just want to practice martial arts to get ahead, I just want to live with dignity in the town, however, you abolished me tonight. Li Yuanqing finally stopped hesitating, and continued resolutely: "The Li family and your old remnants, the kindness of the past, and the unhappiness today, are all written off in a unified way, and they are strange from now on!"
Li Yuanqing grabbed a thin bamboo with his left hand, raised his right hand to make a knife, and split it with one palm, and the thin bamboo was broken in response, Li Yuanqing said: "From now on, one knife is broken!"
"Haha, a man should be decisive, this is a bit bloody and a little flavorful, and a good man will not have much success. “
Old Yu nodded with satisfaction and continued appreciatively: "In this case, I have two paths here, but you have to choose for yourself, as you said, I will also help you this time, and the two will not owe each other from now on." “
Li Yuanqing was overjoyed, a little unable to believe his ears, and asked happily: "Grandpa Yu, are you sure you want to pass on some real skills to me?"
Lao Yu nodded and smiled in agreement.
Li Yuanqing suppressed the joy in his heart, trotted back to the stubborn stone in the bamboo forest, and stood next to Lao Yutou, looking like he was listening to the teachings, "Please also ask Grandpa Yu for guidance." “
The old man suddenly sold the gourd, so he made a fool of himself, and said solemnly: "A way of life, a way of death." “
"What's the way to live?" Li Yuanqing was stunned and asked slowly.
Lao Yutou relieved his doubts: "The way of life is a steady stream of life, I will secretly pass on some sword moves to you in this March, with your qualifications, even if you can't catch up with your talented brothers and sisters, there will not be too much difference, but you may not be able to enter the Nanming Fire Sword Department, at most you can be an inner disciple in the Iron Sword Gate, but in your martial arts, it is a way to live, you can use ten or twenty years to practice these sword moves I passed on to you, and one day you will be successful." “
"What does it mean to be dead?" Li Yuanqing continued to ask.
Old Yu said with a smile: " This dead end is a dead end, I will instill your meridians with my strong internal force in this March, and teach you one or two of the extremely strong martial arts I am good at, after March, Baoding you will become a new disciple of the Nanming Fire Sword Department, and it is definitely the leader of the younger generation of disciples in the door, but it is a dead end in your martial arts, and your martial arts will stay here forever, and it is difficult to absorb new martial arts, let alone break through the bottleneck of higher-level martial arts, your fellow disciples may be three years, After five years, he will easily surpass you and defeat you, and you will be at most an inner disciple of the Nanming Lihuo Sword Department in this life. “
"I understand, the road of life is the long-term road, the road of death is the road of desperation in front of you, and it is also a road of Jedi counterattack!" Li Yuanqing was calculating in his heart, calculating the price of these two roads.
After a while, Li Yuanqing continued to ask: "If I choose a dead end, my martial arts cultivation will stay in a certain realm in my life, but I want to know what kind of situation this realm is in?"
"What do you think of Zhao Keming's martial arts?" asked Lao Yutou with a smile.
"Master's martial arts are strong, and there are only a handful of people who can excel in the martial arts of the entire Nanguang County. Li Yuanqing is full of confidence in Zhao Keming's martial arts.
"If you choose to cultivate at a dead end, it is definitely a height that you can't imagine now, even if according to your original intention of learning martial arts, just to be able to be able to not be bullied in the town, then it is more than enough. “
Lao Yutou continued: "Even you know that Zhao Keming's martial arts are also first-class in the entire Nanguang County, not to mention that it is only a small town of Wude, to tell you the truth, if you really choose to practice at a dead end, you can easily surpass your junior brothers after March, even if you are against your master Zhao Keming, you will have the strength to fight." “
"Okay, I'll choose this dead end!" Li Yuanqing made up his mind to break through this dead end.
Li Yuanqing turned his head to look at the foggy distance, as if he was talking to Lao Yutou, as if he was confiding in the invisible distance, and as if he was talking to himself, "I am dedicated to cultivating these ten thousand enemies, but it is just to protect my parents and regain my lost dignity, it is enough to have the ability to protect my parents and live safely in the town, let alone the extravagance of the boundless peerless martial arts, that's it, it's just right to win in the moment, why bother chasing those vain distances." “
"Well said, win in the moment and cherish the present. Old Yu Tou said sonorously.
"Tonight, remember not to tell anyone, I will be here every night and every hour, and in three months you will understand what it means to be truly increasing day by day. Lao Yutou looked proud, as if he could already foresee Li Yuanqing's great achievements three months later.
"Grandpa Yu, three months is very short, why don't you start tonight, I can't wait to learn your advanced martial arts, after three months, I can defeat Zhong Bao in a grand manner, even if I can't go to Nanming to leave the Fire Sword Department, I can go home calmly, because I am enough to protect my parents in the town." Li Yuanqing was excited in his heart, and when he thought of being able to be as strong as the great master in his impression, he felt unbearable excitement and eagerness in his heart, he really didn't dare to think that he was so high, and the people in the town no longer dared to underestimate themselves, and this day was finally in front of him.
"I really can't predict whether this shortcut will be a blessing or a curse for you, but I hope you will not hate me for what I have done today. "Lao Yutou is really unbearable in his heart, because this will ruin the life of a person who practices martial arts, this life is destined to be a half-hanging, how much hard work is in vain, stay in a realm for a lifetime, watching your opponent in the past, step by step to surpass you and defeat you, and finally you are still in the same place, what kind of pain is this, Lao Yutou dare not imagine and do not want to say more.
Because of the orders of the mysterious boss, the proverb mentions that this son is the enemy of the son's life, so many grinds are good to gently change the arrangement of the underworld without taking the fate against the sky, if you forcibly destroy this son to change the heavenly machine, I am afraid that it will lead to greater destiny and arrangement, and it is still difficult to escape failure and doom. Thinking about it, it can be regarded as planting evil causes, and the old man is also uneasy in his heart, and he can't imagine what the evil consequences will be in the future?
"Go back, tomorrow night, we'll see you again, I'll pass on the gong for you, and teach you some fish intestine mysteries. After the old man finished speaking, the figure had disappeared into the foggy night, and the sound of the silence of the small bamboo forest without wind became more and more secluded.