Chapter Ninety-Seven: Wei Li's Overall View

Wei Li was shocked by Qiao Feng's grand spirit, the martial arts wizards of the three sects of the rivers and lakes are like carp crossing the river, if they want to occupy a place in it, it is already very difficult, and they want to challenge all the masters with their own strength, this kind of courage and courage cannot be obtained unless they have the strength to stand out from the crowd and crush everyone.

As soon as Ye Zhiqiu, Wei Li had some vague guesses about Qiao Feng's plan, but he was not sure yet, and pretended to be puzzled: "Even if I can make a splash in the martial arts of the Three Sects, the impact I can cause is limited to some prestige among the younger generation, what is the benefit to the safety of the sect?"

Qiao Feng is rough and open-minded on the outside, but in fact, he is as careful as a hair, and when he sees the slight knowledge, he said with a smile: "You can guess one or two, if you guess correctly, I will pass on a kung fu to you." Wei Li's trick was like a pattern in Qiao Feng's eyes, and there was nothing to hide. is as strong as Sanfeng Zhenren, but he can't suppress the battle in the door, but after Qiao Feng took the position, although the struggle in the door has been fierce for ten years, it has always been within a controllable range. Of course, this is related to Qiao Feng's open-minded temperament, but if he didn't see the subtleties and see the big thoughts, how could he govern the Jingwumen to the point where it is today?

Wei Li naturally couldn't hide it from Qiao Feng, pondered for a moment, sorted out his chaotic thoughts, and said slowly: "Since I started, I have carried out two missions in the gate, once to the north of Yan and once to the south of Chu, from Chu to Qin, what I have seen and heard is shocking. ”

Qiao Feng turned around and sat down at the stone table, picked up a jar of spirits that Wei Li put on the table, pushed the other jar to Wei Li, and said, "Even if you need to indulge in wine in the world, dare to drink a jar of nothing?"

Wei Li stretched out his hand to catch the wine jar, patted the mud with his hand, and the cold aroma of wine came to the surface, learning from Qiao Feng's appearance, raising his head and drinking freely, before sitting opposite Qiao Feng. After drinking, he suddenly felt that the high-flying Qiao Protector was a lot closer, a bit like the Ren madness that Qin Guo encountered, but it did have its own merits, Ren Mad was the heroic spirit of "wearing gold armor in a hundred battles in the yellow sand", and Qiao Feng was the heroic spirit of "going to the east of the river to sweep the waves".

When the wine was hot, Wei Li said calmly: "The dispute between the power of the Yan State and the power of the monarch has entered a white-hot stage, and Ye Gucheng is entangled in it, and sooner or later it will be a bloody tragedy. Moreover, Yan is a bitter cold land, facing the Xiongnu every year, the domestic people's livelihood is difficult, and the displaced people cross into Qi. Although the Qi State is rich, it is weaker than the Yan State in terms of force, and sooner or later it will be attacked by the Yan State. The wind is about to rise! I don't know where in the world is the Promised Land?"

When Wei Li said these words, he naturally thought of why he was planning to enter the Jingwu Sect, not because he saw that the world was about to be chaotic, and there was no happy land, so it was better to fight than to become a fish and meat.

Qiao Feng looked at Wei Li with interest, he judged the situation in the world more thoroughly than Wei Li, that was based on the fact that he had more secrets, Wei Li, this kid, could deduce from the end of Qingping that the wind was about to rise from the phenomenon of scales and half claws, and this sense of smell was extremely terrifying. He grabbed the wine jar, swallowed it like a dragon, drank half of the wine in one go, and laughed: "These words should be revealed." ”

The ancients used Hanshu to drink, to discuss the general trend of the world, the success or failure of ancient and modern, Qiao Feng praised Wei Li's insight into the rise and fall of ancient and modern times.

Wei Li also learned from Qiao Feng to swallow for a while, and only after drinking did he feel a little dizzy, he practiced Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong by himself, his physical fitness was very abnormal, he could drink two jars of spirits without getting drunk, but he was still inferior to Qiao Feng in terms of drinking urgent wine, and he put the wine jar on the table to hide the symptoms of dizziness, Wei Li continued: "As for the Chu State, there are noble battles, cults and foolish people, although the country is big, sooner or later it will be destroyed by internal strife, compared to the Qin State, the Qin State has the Qin Martingale Reform, the country is becoming stronger and stronger, the army has the combat effectiveness of the Yan State, but the people's livelihood is richer than the Yan State. The world is no longer a situation where the top four are strong, once a coup d'Γ©tat occurs in Yan and Chu, chaos in the world is not far away. The rivers and lakes are a corner of the country, the heroes are competing for the deer, the people in the rivers and lakes are naturally inevitable, my Jingwumen has always been friendly with the Qi country, and the future is worrying. ”

Qiao Feng sighed: "If you can see through the current situation, there will never be more than twenty people today, if you can comprehend the will of martial arts and not die, you will be able to preside over the Jingwu Sect and lay out the world after twenty years." Now Wei Li is only seventeen years old, and twenty years later, he will not be forty, but Qiao Feng said that he can preside over the Jingwu Sect, which shows how much he values him in his heart.

Wei Weizhong has no joy, what he yearns for is always to place his affection between heaven and earth, to be free on the rivers and lakes, not to mention controlling the Jingwu Gate, even if he goes further, controlling a country, drunk and lying on the knees of beauty, and waking up to the power of the world, it is not what he wants to pursue.

Qiao Feng's oppression of potential with martial arts will may be difficult for others to choose, it is a great test between life and death, and for Wei Li, it is indeed like a long drought and a sweet rain. He cared more about the reward of Qiao Feng's kung fu, and continued: "The two countries are fighting, the strength is equal, and when the battle is held by two and two, it is difficult to distinguish between the two and the inferior, and the final winner lies in which party's follow-up supply is more powerful." The two countries are at war like this, and so are the rivers and lakes. Qiao Protector cultivated with me like this, probably out of consideration for the future of the Jingwu Sect. Qiao Protector, I don't know if the younger generation is speculating, right?"

Wei Li talked eloquently not at all like a young man with a weak crown, but like a wise middle-aged man who was not confused and saw through the vicissitudes of the world.

Qiao Feng stared at Wei Li for a moment, and began to regret a little in his heart: "This son is concerned about the overall situation, and he has a clear view of my layout, isn't it too condescending to cultivate him only as a martial artist? But then sighed, although there are many outstanding disciples of the Jingwu Sect at the moment, with outstanding character, the only innocent ones are Li Ke and Wei Li, after testing, it has been determined that Li Ke will not be able to comprehend the will of martial arts in the short term, and it is not a last resort to choose Wei Li. ”

Qiao Feng picked up the wine jar, drank the remaining half of the jar of fine wine, and said with a smile: "Willing to gamble and lose, which kung fu do you want to learn?"

Wei Li had already prepared for this, and said: "The disciple cultivates the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong and is good at close combat, but he still lacks the kung fu cooperation of a long-range attack. ”

Qiao Feng laughed: "Haha, good boy, your vision is poisonous and tricky enough, and you have lived up to my expectations of you." Okay, I'll pass on to you and what I'm best at, "Dragon Catching Gong". As he spoke, he took out the "Dragon Capture" cheats from his arms, put them on the stone table, and said: "This cheats are drawn by my own hands, and you burn it after you remember it, if you don't understand something, you can ask me, and I will pass on your kung fu every night in the future." ”

In fact, Qiao Feng had already discovered that Wei Li's kung fu was all close hand-to-hand combat, and this little test for Wei Li was also based on his assessment of his kung fu. This time, Wei Li hit the nail on the head about his shortcomings, and Qiao Feng also appreciated Wei Li's observation of martial arts.