Martial Cultivator

Chen Chao lowered his head and asked in surprise, "How big am I?"

Xie Nandu didn't notice his actions, but explained calmly, "Although you are not a big fish now, it is obvious that as time goes by, your upper limit will be very high, not to mention your complicated identity, Your Majesty It’s impossible not to really care.”

Chen Chao said, "I am not so pessimistic. Although we have no relatives in the Tian family, it is obvious that our majesty is still different from ordinary majesties."

Xie Nandu glanced at Chen Chao and asked, "Are you trying to say that you are different from ordinary royals?"

Chen Chao was a little embarrassed and said, "How can I be considered a royal family with my status? I'm just a concubine."

Xie Nandu smiled and did not refute Chen Chao's words, but he also did not agree. He said, "In this world, there are not many people who will treat you well without any reason. In fact, I would rather believe in those emotional choices than the weighing of interests." ”

Chen Chao didn't say anything, he understood the truth.

Xie Nandu looked at Chen Chao and said word by word, "You must become stronger as soon as possible."

Chen Chao also looked at Xie Nandu and said, "When His Majesty wants to kill me one day, can I resist?"

Xie Nandu shook his head, and Chen Chao became a little surprised. Could it be that he was wrong?

"Not just Your Majesty, you have many enemies. You must be able to protect yourself. By the way, what is the purpose of your practice?"

Xie Nandu looked at Chen Chao, suddenly very curious.

Yes, from the moment Chen Chao left Tianqing County, came to Shendu, and really appeared under the noses of various big shots, everyone would notice this young man who was always dressed in black, and everyone knew about his future. It's limitless. Everyone knows that he is a genius, but no one has ever asked this genius, what is the purpose of practice?

Xie Nandu should be the first.

Chen Chao frowned and was a little silent.

A few years ago, before he saw the girl in the coffin, Chen Chao could not remember the story of his childhood. When he had memories, he lived with an old man by the Wei River, and then the flood came. , so he had to leave the Wei River and go to Cangzhou. During this process, he saw scenes that were only described in the history books. People stared at his thin body and wanted to eat him too.

At that time, Chen Chao wanted to be stronger so that he could survive.

Then he went to Cangzhou and Chongming Sect to experience a narrow escape from death.

Then in the mountains, between life and death when facing monsters countless times.

What is the purpose of practice? Naturally, it’s to survive.

Cultivation is to become stronger

So powerful that when I want to live like this, no one can say no.

This is the meaning.

Chen Chao spoke slightly, his voice slightly astringent, and then he said, "I seem to know why you practice."

Xie Nandu naturally knew what he was talking about, shook his head and said, "That's just the purpose, not the reason."

Chen Chao then asked, "Then why do you practice?"

"Of course I want to live a few more years. The world is beautiful, so I naturally want to see it for a few more years."

Xie Nandu looked like he was taking it for granted.

Chen Chao was silent for a long time and said, "It seems to be a very reasonable reason."

Xie Nandu said, "That is naturally reasonable."

Chen Chao sighed with emotion, "Actually, I'm very surprised. Sometimes you seem to think about a lot of things, and sometimes you seem extremely innocent, as if you haven't thought about so many things in your mind."

"There is no conflict between these two states. When I need to think about something, I will naturally think about it. If I don't need to think about it, that's who I am."

Xie Nandu rubbed his head. The girl under the umbrella seemed to be a little irritable at the moment.

Chen Chao suddenly asked, "Mr. Wei didn't choose to do anything this time. Is there some trouble?"

Wei Xu seemed a little active in the early part of this game, but became more and more silent after that. After that night, he did not leave the Wei family, as if he had completely withdrawn from the state outside the game. Such a thing is natural It shows that Wei Xu is a difficult person to deal with.

Xie Nandu said indifferently, "Among the teacher's students, the senior brothers are the smartest ones. It would be surprising if he did this."

As the dean gets older, the question of who should be the next dean has inevitably appeared in people's minds. Naturally, the next dean must be chosen from among the dean's disciples. In 2000, when scholars like Liu Banbi voluntarily gave up and chose to go to the north, it became clear who the next dean would be.

But as the dean accepted the last disciple, this ownership became confusing again.

Between the genius girl from the Xie family and the handsome gentleman from the Wei family, which one can't be the dean?

"Teacher can live for many years. I have a lot of time to grow. When I stand opposite my senior brother, I can defeat him."

Xie Nandu spoke calmly, without revealing any confidence, but it was obvious that she was

He is so confident all the time.

Chen Chao said, "I should still be alive when that day comes."

Xie Nandu raised his eyebrows and said, "With me here, how could you die so easily?"

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The boys and girls in the long snowy street will always have so much to say, and they will never be able to finish it even if they think about it.

The dean seems to have become fond of eating mutton these days. There is a big pot full of mutton. Ordinary people may eat it for a day and be exhausted, but the dean almost eats one pot every day and enjoys it.

When the guard arrived under the pavilion, the pot of mutton had turned into mutton bones on the table, leaving only a few small pieces of mutton. The dean's hands were greasy, and his beard was all stained with oil. He looked at What a scholar.

"Master Zhang was imprisoned in the Zuowei Yamen, and the dean didn't worry about it?"

When the guardian talked about this matter, his eyes were always on the dean's face, and he was observing the dean's reaction.

The dean didn't look up and said to himself, "Why don't I worry? I've asked that girl to find that boy. He may not pay attention to what I say. But how can he ignore what the girl he likes says?"

The guard envoy praised, "What a good idea."

The dean sneered and said, "If we can't find someone to take over those studies for the time being, I wouldn't care about his life or death. If someone as stupid as him can be taken advantage of so easily, I doubt he will mislead others." "

The guard envoy said, "Master Zhang has such a temperament. It can't be said to be bad. It's just that those who have intentions are really good at calculating. There shouldn't be many such people among the monks outside Fang, but I don't know where they are hiding. The gods are so big, so how can they be so good?" It’s really hard to find.”

The dean glanced at the guardian and said a little strangely, "Why do you still like to speak in such an official tone when you are in front of me?"

The old guard's face turned red and he said awkwardly, "I'm used to it."

The dean laughed and said nothing more.

The so-called hard to find is always an excuse. Now it is almost certain that there is a group of monks from outside the city hiding in the city of God. They are not the ghosts who lurked in the Liang Dynasty in the past, but they quietly entered the city during this time. They He may not really want to use this so-called rumor to change the Daliang Dynasty, but he does want to take a closer look at the Daliang Emperor.

There are countless possible hiding places for them in Shendu, and they may be found deep in the great families that have been passed down for hundreds of years.

It was really not easy for Daliang Chao to find them.

The guard envoy said, "They are very cautious. They have done nothing for so long. Now they have launched a Song Shilang, and it is very likely that they will

Shilang Song didn't even know who was behind him, he was a fool. "

The dean said, "It would be good to introduce a Wangyou Realm to see your reaction. The bait is not small, but I am just a little reluctant to part with it. After all, it is not someone outside their family."

The guardian asked, "Is it possible to hide in those two houses?"

Mentioning those two families, the dean couldn't help but frown and sighed, "It would be difficult for me to do that."

The guard raised his eyebrows and said, "If it's really those two families, it will be very troublesome for His Majesty."

Whether it is the Wei family or the Xie family, the importance of these two families to the Liang Dynasty is self-evident. If there are monks from outside the country blatantly hiding in one of these two families, then the problem will be huge.

Whether to check or not is the question.

Once found, how to deal with it is also a problem.

Although the guardian envoy was the highest-ranking military attaché in the Liang Dynasty and one of the three warriors, he still found it a bit tricky when faced with this kind of thing and did not dare to make his own decisions at will.

"Fortunately, the New Year is almost here."

The guardian envoy said, "Your Majesty will soon return to the capital of God."

The dean smiled and said, "A minister who doesn't share the king's worries is not very qualified for his job."

The guardian said helplessly, "With my limited abilities, even if His Majesty is dissatisfied, there is nothing he can do about it. Even if His Majesty wants to change the guardian, he can't find anyone better than me."

After a pause, the guard said, "In a few years, when that boy takes over, your Majesty may be satisfied."

The dean asked curiously, "Are you satisfied with the things he has done now?"

The guard raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you dissatisfied?"

The dean sighed, "Since you are satisfied, don't let him die early."

After hearing these words, the guard suddenly looked at the dean, and then he realized the meaning of these words. Some things gradually became clear.

The guardian did not speak, but his heart was not necessarily at peace.

The dean said, "There is no black and white world, and there is no right or wrong. If you are not a good person, you can live forever, and if you are not a bad person, you will definitely die."

"This world has always been like this, really boring."

The dean reached out to wash his hands in the basin and then wiped his hands dry, but the oil stains on them could not be washed away in clean water. Even after wiping them dry, he still felt something sticky on his hands.

Looking down at his hands, the dean said, "I hope this time, it will be different."