Ambition of the Wind and Cloud

The sun has risen so high, and the handymen of the Tianxiahui are still competing in the arena.Although the guild leader and the four winners had left first, the warm atmosphere brought about by the competition just now had not completely dissipated.Even those who are not good enough to end the game are also discussing who will win and who will win.On the side, the hall master and deputy hall master fell in love with Hao Miaozi, and left after reporting to Wen Chouchou.Only the mud bodhisattva stood away from the crowd, anxious and uneasy like ants on a hot pot.

He really wasn't in the mood to watch the excitement. When he showed up just now, Wen Chouchou was shaking his head at him from a long distance away. Needless to say, he knew that their plan had failed. Now that Xiongba and the others are not here, what should he do? ?At this moment, who can make Xiongba change his mind?

The time passed by every minute and every second, and it was close to the deadline. The clay bodhisattva fell to the ground dejectedly, and there was a dimness in front of his eyes. Only the invisible timer in the system was pronouncing his imminent death sentence. He murmured: "It's over!" , everything is over...Which god did I offend to make it difficult for me...I want to go home, bastard!"

Facing the situation where the teacher was not successful, the little fire monkey was also sad for a while, and sluggishly rubbed Ni Bodhisattva's leg: "Don't be sad, it's all my fault. I'm not as experienced as the seniors, so you can't complete the task." .If you're sad, just hit me... Wait! 'Just as it finished saying this, it rushed out, and as if it had seen something unbelievable, it stopped and its round eyes widened.

The task progress bar that had been silent for a long time finally changed.

Task 0 completion: 10%, 20%, 30%, [-]%...

Mission 30 completion: [-]%...

Mission 40 completion: [-]%...

Mission 50 completion: [-]%...

Mission 49 completion: [-]%...

Task [-] completion status: not yet completed, reaching the minimum standard to trigger task [-].

Start task [-]: Send Kong Ci, the little maidservant of the Tianxiahui, to Bu Jingyun and others.Let Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng learn Tianshuang Fist, Paiyun Palm, and Fengshen Kick.

The progress bar soared to 50% with difficulty and then stopped rising, instead showing a tendency to fall again, but the little fire monkey was ecstatic.The scorer did not directly judge the failure of the task, but also started the next task, which was a pleasant surprise for them!Although this task has not been fully completed at present, and the prospects do not look so optimistic, but they still have room to play!

"Hey, host, we..." Excitedly wanting to share this news with the people around him, the clay bodhisattva waved his hand like chasing flies: "Shut up, don't bother me!"

'In front of you...'

"I've said it all, I told you not to speak again, are you finished?" While speaking, the Ni Bodhisattva felt that something was wrong, and the light around him seemed to have dimmed a lot.He raised his head and found that he was covered in a shadow, and there was a bit of disdain on his clown-like face at this moment: "I came to tell you this good news with good intentions, who knew you would be so unhappy Know a good heart, hey, I'd better go."

Wen Chouchou exaggerated the movement of fanning, with displeasure on his face, he twisted and stepped forward, as if he wanted to leave.And the mud bodhisattva's eyes lit up, good news?Could it be...he grabbed Wen Chouchou's sleeves: "Boss Wen, I didn't know it was you just now, how offended you are, you don't remember villains! Tell me, what is the good news?"

The little fire monkey couldn't bear to look directly at the dog-legged appearance of its host, and silently turned its head away.Out of the corner of his eye, the mud bodhisattva who saw this scene stretched out a foot and trampled the little fire monkey down.

Wen Chouchou glanced at him sideways, and shook his head, this is still the best physiognomy in the world, why do you feel that he is not as good as him?

"Okay, okay, let me tell you, the gang leader accepted Master Shuang, Master Yun, Master Lang and Master Feng as registered disciples."

Named disciples are only the most shallow type of relationship between master and apprentice, not to mention inner disciples who inherit the Kung Fu of their own family, even outer disciples are inferior.If you really want to talk about it, you just have the status of a master and apprentice, and the registered disciples don't even get much guidance.However, Ying Zheng has not accepted any disciples so far, so just the name of this registered disciple is enough to make the people of Tianxiahui respect Qin Shuang and others.Moreover, Yingzheng made an exception and left the four registered disciples in the first floor of the world. No wonder everyone in the Tianxiahui held the four boys in high regard.

Little did he know that this so-called 'exception' was nothing in Ying Zheng's eyes.

Ying Zheng was originally a person with a very high vision, so he would not accept disciples at will.Although the talents of these four children are not bad, they are still far from surprising him, and their temperament remains to be seen.If he hadn't responded to the mud bodhisattva first, he wouldn't even accept the registered disciples.

Now, although he and the four children have the names of masters and apprentices, the Mohist way of universal love chosen by Nie Feng and the way of military wisdom and bravery chosen by Qin Shuang are different from the legalist way he himself followed. To be a registered disciple is insane, and it is absolutely impossible for him to become an inner disciple.What needs him to observe carefully is the silent Bu Jingyun and the seemingly ambitious Duanlang.

The four children were placed on the periphery of the first floor of the world, each with their own inner strength and mentality, and they can learn by themselves. If they don't understand, they can ask Ying Zheng at a specific time-on this point, Ying Zheng has not completely abandoned it. Let go, after all, the knowledge of a hundred schools of thought has been lost for many years, and I am afraid that he is the only one who understands it now.Therefore, even though he was only a registered disciple, Ying Zheng's explanation was patient and meticulous.Ying Zheng doesn't talk much, but he is often very incisive. For example, Nie Feng and Qin Shuang have developed a feeling of admiration for Ying Zheng.Although Duanlang's attitude is not as pure as the two of them, he is quite well-behaved in front of Yingzheng, but when Bu Jingyun and Yingzheng face to face, he feels a little caring and speechless.

In the four children's room, there are servants who deliver food and sweep the house on weekdays, and some people take away dirty clothes from time to time, but no one is there to wait on them. You have to do everything yourself. For example, if you want to take a bath, you have to fetch and boil water yourself; If you want to drink tea, you have to make it yourself - also because Ying Zheng likes to be quiet, the servants don't stay in the first floor of the world for a long time.Especially these days, Ying Zheng likes to learn the way of swords quietly by himself more and more. He doesn't want anyone to disturb him, so even Wen Chouchou wants to enter the building, maybe report in advance.

Qin Shuang was originally a descendant of a gang member, and inherited his parents' loyalty to Ying Zheng. Since childhood, he had admired Ying Zheng very much, and he naturally obeyed his orders. He practiced military tactics in his room every day.It was quite smooth at the beginning, but later on there were a lot of stagnation, so he often asked Ying Zheng for advice.Although Nie Feng is young, his understanding is good, and he is the easiest to get along with. When Ying Zheng is away, Qin Shuang also loves to discuss with Nie Feng.

After the pain of losing his father faded away, Nie Feng devoted himself to practicing the Mohist Kung Fu and running his kung fu.The internal energy of the Mo family is very gentle, when it is running, he only feels that there is no discomfort in the whole body, and soon there is a small breakthrough.He already had kindness in his heart, and it complemented the Mohism's concept of universal love and great harmony, and now it is even more rapid.With the advancement of kung fu, Nie Feng's external temperament became softer and more serene, like a gentle breeze.

Although he is practicing the most soft exercise, Nie Feng never doubts its power. He always remembers what his master said when he handed over the inner strength method to him: "The most soft, the most rigid, and the two ends of the extreme, all lead to the same goal." He didn't understand the meaning, but this didn't prevent him from worshiping the powerful master secretly in his heart, and it didn't prevent him from keeping the words spoken by the person he admired firmly in his heart.

Duan Lang was fidgeting in the room. At the beginning, he also practiced the inner strength of the Legalists very seriously, but as the name of the Legalist swordsmanship said, this mentality is very domineering, and it ate away his original training in a short while. internal force.Yes, he could feel that the new internal force was very strong, so strong that even his tendons ached after it was absorbed, but the qualitative change in internal force also meant that he was no longer suitable for using other exercises, for example, his father taught him His spells.

Duanlang has always been proud of his father as Nan Lin's sword leader, and has taken it as his own responsibility to revive the Duan family. At this time, he is caught in a contradictory choice, should he pursue power, or insist on the glory left to him by his father?

... After a long time, he finally made up his mind.

Under the dim candlelight, Bu Jingyun was squatting quietly beside the bed, neither crying nor laughing, like a puppet without emotions.The scenes before he was brought back to the Tianxiahui continued to play back and forth in his mind, the unexpected guest, the tragic death of his stepfather, and the demise of Huojiazhuang... Finally, the picture in his mind was fixed on that tall man angry man.That person is only [-] years old, but he possesses the most powerful force in the world, so he easily crushed the little Huo family village into ashes.

Obviously there is such a strong hatred in his heart, but Bu Jingyun can't find a channel to vent it at all, so he can only dilute this emotion with the pain caused by practicing kung fu over and over again.

In the past, there was only himself in his world, and those things carved out by him, but now, there is one more thing, that is the inner strength mentality left by that person, and the pain caused by hatred.

In the Tianxiahui, a group of talented people were recruited, and Ying Zheng ordered them to formulate laws and regulations based on the realities of the world today.Yingzheng advocates the rule of law and firmly believes that the law should override human will.Although those capable men and sages did not fully agree, they have long been accustomed to being ordered and ruled by powerful powers in the arena, so they did not mean to refute Ying Zheng.

The only bad thing is that although these people are all good, their level is still in the middle. If you don't let me, I won't let you. It's so difficult to choose someone who can take care of the overall situation.Yingzheng then made a final decision that the Nud Bodhisattva will take up the post of military adviser temporarily and take charge of the reform of gang regulations.Because all the people in the think tank were selected by the mud bodhisattva, they have no objection to the mud bodhisattva's position as a military adviser, but the mud bodhisattva suffers, wakes up earlier than chickens, sleeps later than pigs, and is exhausted every day. Like a dog, he doesn't even have the energy to think about doing tasks.

"What the hell are these things..." With two panda eyes, the mud bodhisattva put his head heavily on the desk, and in front of him were piles of proposals sent by members of the think tank: "As a qualified Boss, how can you hand over so much power to others? You should be suspicious and self-willed by nature, and then do everything yourself, act arbitrarily, and hold on to power!" In this way, he can leisurely There is no need to do any work, just be a magic stick, and then follow the boss to pick up the plot.

The little fire monkey gnawed a banana heartlessly: "Come on, work hard, I support you mentally."Maybe you did a good job, and the Boss promises you another condition with a big wave of his hand, so we don't have to worry about the second task. '

After saying this, Little Fire Monkey threw away the banana peel and planned to pat his ass and leave.Just kidding, it shouldn't be regarded as a coolie by this guy!It's a pity that the mud bodhisattva grabbed the hair on the back of the little fire monkey first, and picked it up. Its limbs were still waving in the air, making the movement of running, which was really funny.

The sinister voice of the Mud Bodhisattva sounded behind the ear: "Where do you want to go? Huh?"

There was a drop of sweat on the forehead of the little fire monkey, and it laughed twice: "Go...of course I don't plan to go anywhere.Seeing you, the host, busy here and there alone, how could I be willing to abandon you? '

It's a pity that its expression is too fake, and the clay bodhisattva didn't believe it at all, so he threw it on the table with its tail: "It's best like this. Now, help me list the terms that can be used in these piles of paper." .”

The little fire monkey looked up at the pile of papers where it could bury its body, and suddenly felt the deep malice from this world. It began to try hard to persuade its host: "Actually, there is no need to use these at all. I just search online. One search, anything can be done.Well, that's it, that's right! '

The mud bodhisattva smiled dangerously: "What you call getting it done...is finding those 'Federal Constitution', 'Interstellar Treaty', and 'Universal United Convention'?"

"Of course, back then, when I was in the Federation... Ouch!"

"Dong dong dong", this time, the little fire monkey was hit directly on the forehead three times, and it was still hit in the same place.As a matter of course, a big bag bulged there.

Whether the little fire monkey wanted to cry or not, he looked at the mud bodhisattva pitifully.

"It's no use pretending to be pitiful." The mud bodhisattva said mercilessly, "You must work with me today."

The little fire monkey turned around and pointed its butt at the mud bodhisattva: "Bastard, I don't want to tell you that the boss is coming, scoundrel!" '

Ni Bodhisattva frowned: "Boss?" He had a bad premonition.

——Sure enough, the next second...

"Clay Bodhisattva, who are you talking to?"

Looking at the majestic face that suddenly appeared in front of him, Ni Bodhisattva felt his heart beating faster (scared): "Bang... the master... no, no one... I... I am talking to myself... "

For some reason, every time he comes in front of Ying Zheng, the Ni Bodhisattva is as if he has a speech disorder, awed and guilty, maybe because he has a secret, and Ying Zheng has probably been faintly aware of the existence of this secret .

With a move of Ying Zheng's feet, he came to the side of the mud bodhisattva in an instant. The mud bodhisattva could almost feel Ying Zheng's breath on his neck. He lowered his head, his dark eyes were sharp and deep. I don't know when I will be crushed to pieces: "Do you think that I will believe the reason for frowning? Or do you think I am a fool!"

"Wo Wo Wo...Wo hide away first, lest he find Wo..." The little fire monkey on the side didn't do anything wrong this time, it covered its mouth tightly, and moved towards the door carefully step by step, watching It was about to reach the door, but at this moment, a sword aura struck, and it danced and dodged in panic. Although it was lucky enough to escape, it was still hanged upside down by its tail.

"Your secret... is this thing?" Ying Zheng looked at the little fire monkey without warmth, and the little fire monkey was horrified by his eyes that were as sharp as X-rays.

The mud bodhisattva saw that he couldn't escape, so he had no choice but to say honestly: "Master, I do have a secret, but... I can't tell it, and even if I tell you, you won't believe it. I can only swear to you, to you, to the world. Yes, there is no malice." As soon as the words fell, the Ni Bodhisattva once again received the scrutiny of Ying Zheng, who was distinguishing whether his words were true or false.

"You are my military advisor, so you don't need to tell me all your private affairs, but every word you say to me must be the truth, and you must not lie."

"...Yes, Master." The mud bodhisattva lowered his head like a schoolboy being scolded, but secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Ying Zheng nodded: "I have no doubts about employing people, and I don't need to be suspicious. As long as you do things honestly, naturally you don't have to worry about the day when you will kill the donkey. This is the first time I have talked to you like this, and I hope it will be the last time. I don't care. I hope that the helpers who have conspired with me will still be suspicious of each other, do you understand?"

"...Understood." The mud bodhisattva wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead.Although this time he got some insights from the fake male boss, but at the same time, he has a deeper understanding of the male boss in front of him.This should be a more open-minded person than the male boss in the original book. Although he looks more threatening, he does things with principles, and he shouldn't kill anyone who doesn't like him.For the first time, Mud Bodhisattva felt that maybe this male boss was not as scary as he imagined, of course, the premise was that he should not be provoked.

Ying Zheng's face softened slightly: "I'm going to be away for a few days. During these days, you will assist the two deputy gang leaders to manage the Tianxiahui. It's just for you to know that the other Song Jie was just promoted by me."

After speaking, without giving the mud bodhisattva time to react, the ups and downs disappeared without a trace.

Clay Bodhisattva: "..."

I just thought that he was easy to get along with, and in the end, I threw such a big stall to him, and I just asked his opinion, it was too much!He retracted his previous thoughts, bosses are the most annoying!

Is it okay for this person to hand over this big stall to him so reassuringly?Are you afraid that he will change hands and sell the Tianxia Society as soon as he turns around?

As everyone knows, Ying Zheng is really not afraid.Ying Zheng went out alone and handed over the Tianxiahui to three people. First, he wanted to see the ability and character of these three people. With his reputation, it is expected that these three people would not dare to do anything, because they were really daring. What, he doesn't care.Xiongba's wish is to rule the world, but for Yingzheng, repeated life is meaningless.In this life, he has neither the heart of peace nor the desire to be king, and the existence of the Tianxiahui is just a clean place for him to rest and practice.

Second, Ying Zheng wants to find a master in this world in order to break through.These days, he was retreating on the first floor of the world, and he has successfully broken through the first floor of the Yanlei Sword Art. His internal strength is also increasing, but his state of mind has not improved an inch, and his state of mind is not smooth.In his previous life, he stopped at the sixth level of Sword Art due to many reasons. In this life, he has no lure of fame and fortune, responsibility, family affection, and disease. He naturally puts more energy into pursuing his own way of swordsmanship.

After successively challenging Dugu Yifang, the lord of Wushuang City, who is quite famous in the Jianghu, and breaking the new sword 22 of the Juggernaut three times, the Juggernaut looked at the knocked down sword in his hand in disbelief: "I thought there was only one in the world. A Wuming is an existence that I need to look up to, I don’t think that Chief Xiong is also a master of swords..." Even in the decisive battle with Wuming, he did not lose so badly.

Ying Zheng raised his eyebrows, and slowly chewed the two words in his mouth: "No name?"

"That's right, the former hero Wei, now Wuming is a myth in the martial arts world. He has reached the realm of the Heavenly Sword and defeated the top ten sects. He has now retreated into the world. I have not been able to match him in the battle with him. However, maybe you can Defeat him." The Juggernaut looked at the purple sparks flashing by Ying Zheng's sword and the scorched earth under his feet, and a trace of frenzy flashed in his eyes.

"Where can I find him?"

"Zhonghua Building."

Yingzheng turned around to leave, but the sword master stopped him: "Such a good sword, it shouldn't be unknown. How lucky am I to know?"

Ying Zheng looked down at the bright sword on his waist. Because of the battle just now, it had lost its simple appearance and fully blossomed into brilliance.Ying Zheng didn't want to show off, but out of respect for his opponent, he still answered the question: "His name is Tai Ah." The use of "he" instead of "it" shows that Ying Zheng attaches great importance to this sword.

"It's actually the Emperor Qin's sword, no wonder it has such power." Dugu praised in his mouth, but he was thinking about how 'Xiongba' got this legendary ancient famous sword.

"Historical Records-Li Si Lie Biography" records: The jade sent by your majesty to Kunshan is the treasure of easy-going, the pearl of the hanging moon, and the sword of Tai'a.Famous ancient swords such as Xuanyuan, Tai'a, Ganjiang, and Moxie have long since disappeared in the long river of history, only the prestige and legends have been passed down from generation to generation.

But the sword master didn't think so much. It is impossible for him who loves swords like an idiot to have never heard of the name of Tai Ah, but now, he is more interested in the sword bearer than the famous ancient sword.

"Master Xiong, when I practice sword 23 in the future, I will definitely come back to experience the power of the Tai'a sword!" Behind Ying Zheng, the sword master's eyes were full of fighting intent.

Ying Zheng's lips curled up: "I'm waiting anytime!"

Looking at Ying Zheng's leaving back, Dugu Fang remembered something, and his eyes were full of viciousness.He flipped his palm over, pulled out the sword stuck in the ground, and threw it viciously at Ying Zheng.The Juggernaut looked at his titular younger brother, the owner of Wushuang City, in disbelief: "You..."

"The Tianxiahui has already become the largest gang in the world, and now Xiongba's skills have advanced to such a level in a short period of time. If he doesn't kill him, it will become a serious problem for Wushuang City! I just poured it into the tea I gave him. Shixiang cartilage powder, now, it’s time for it to work.” Seeing that the Juggernaut still had a look of disapproval, Dugu Fang sped up his speech: “Brother, if it’s possible, why would I want to use this method to damage my reputation? Method? But I did it all for Wushuang City!"

"I haven't seen you for so many years, you have changed, and the old man can hardly recognize you!" The sword master sighed.

"Brother..." Dugu Fang thumped in his heart, locked on the expression of the Juggernaut tightly, but saw him flicking his sleeves: "Hey! You can handle your own affairs, the old man doesn't care, and I can't control it anymore If something like this happens in the future, please don’t call me, so as not to stain my sword!” He will never understand the intrigues and intrigues in the rivers and lakes, and he just regrets that there is one less rival to challenge.

However, no matter how much he disagreed, he did not stop Dugu's party, because he himself was also a member of Dugu's family.

In the next second, the sound of metal splitting the air was heard, and at some point the long sword turned around and plunged into the flesh and blood of Dugu Fang.Everything happened so fast, almost before Dugu had time to react, he felt a sharp pain under his right rib, followed by a surge of blood in his throat, he looked at the forest in front of him in horror: "You...you No……"

A cold snort of disdain came from the void: "It turns out that the well-known Dugu Fang is nothing more than that." With such ineffective skills, but also filthy actions, and stabbing people in the back, it is in vain to make people laugh.

Although Ying Zheng didn't finish his sentence, both Dugu Yifang and Juggernaut understood what he had to say. Dugu Yifang's face turned green and pale suddenly, and his wound was touched by emotion, coughing and panting again and again.The Juggernaut stood in front of him vigilantly. No matter how unkind what Dugu did, he was still a member of his Dugu family and the lord of Wushuang City. However, Ying Zheng alone could not watch Dugu die in front of his eyes.

Ying Zheng looked at them as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and his contempt became more and more obvious: "You don't want your dog's life now, you can keep it to yourself for the time being! As for the sword master... let go of the agreement between you and me, I will only fight with you!" It's not enough for an upright gentleman to make an appointment, but a picky villain is not enough!"

Yingzheng was assassinated countless times in his previous life, and naturally there were many poisoners among them, but the world does not know that since Yingzheng practiced the Yanlei Sword Art, very few poisons have worked on him.In the final analysis, no matter the legalist mental method or the Yanlei sword art, they are too overbearing. Once the toxin enters the body, it is directly eliminated as an impurity.

Therefore, when Dugu Fang handed Ying Zheng tea with Shixiang cartilage powder, although Ying Zheng knew it well, he was not worried. He just looked at what Dugu Fang wanted to do, so he pretended not to know.Unexpectedly, the rumored masters of the rivers and lakes are not only incompetent in martial arts, which is disappointing, but even their methods are so unprofessional.

In the past, when encountering such a villain, Ying Zheng would be punished according to law.However, after all, Dugu Fang still has the entire Wushuang City behind him. Ying Zheng doesn't like leaving future troubles, but he has decided in his heart that he will conquer Wushuang City and kill Dugu Fang in the future.

For today's matter, Dugu's party has given Ying Zheng a lot of handles.For a period of time in the future, under the operation of the think tank of the Tianxiahui, more and more people knew that the lord of Wushuang City was a hypocrite.The masters of the other forces were not ashamed of Dugu Fang's villainous behavior, and broke off relations with Wushuang City one after another, and Dugu Fang gradually fell into a situation of isolation and helplessness.In the end, it even came out that the real Dugu City Lord had already died, and the current Dugu Fang was just a counterfeit...Of course, these are all things for later.

At this moment, Ying Zheng was standing on the bustling street, looking for the location of Zhonghua Building.

The small hermit hides in the mountains, the big hermit hides in the city, the legendary martial arts myth is unknown, he should be a quiet and far-reaching person.Looking at the noisy Zhonghua Building, Ying Zheng thought so.

Most of the people coming and going in the Zhonghua Building are ordinary people who don't know martial arts, and there are also a few people from the rivers and lakes who entered the building to avoid vendettas.

Here, the Jianghu people and ordinary people present a rare scene of harmony. The daily life is peaceful and flat, and the disputes in the Jianghu do not reach here. If it is not still in the world, it is like a paradise.

Perhaps affected by the unique atmosphere here, Ying Zheng's heart was unprecedentedly peaceful, and even the obsession in his heart seemed to fade a little.

I asked for an upper room as a temporary resting place. Passing through the long corridor, Ying Zheng quietly felt the plants and trees in the building. A gentle wind blew past his ears, bringing up some The tumbling fallen leaves can vaguely feel the passing of spring and summer, the reincarnation of all things, and the tranquility of the years.The melodious erhu sounds at some point, clearly a beautiful "Good Night", but with a touch of melancholy, a touch of sadness.

"There is sadness in my heart, why bother to play such a beautiful reunion song?" Ying Zheng stepped forward and said loudly for some reason.

The erhu originated in the Tang Dynasty, and it is impossible for Yingzheng to know about it. Fortunately, although Xiongba doesn't understand the rhythm, he still knows how to appreciate it.Otherwise, it is impossible for Xiongba in the main drama to be influenced by hearing the nameless Hu's voice, and to retire for a while.

After the overtone, the piano sound gradually stopped.The person in the room said calmly: "Today is the anniversary of the death of my deceased wife. In the past, she liked to hear me play this song the most."

Ying Zheng shook his head: "Siren has passed away, and a happy date is hard to find. Your Excellency played this song when you were sad, and it was a waste of this song."

The man was silent for a moment: "That's right, someone forced it. I don't know if someone can invite a distinguished guest into the room for a talk?"

"Right on my mind."

The door opened automatically without wind, and slowly opened to both sides.With just this small movement, Ying Zheng could clearly feel the surging internal force contained in it, as well as the precise control of this person's internal force.Ying Zheng somewhat knew the identities of the people in the sect.

The people inside the door are only in their early thirties, and they are dressed in coarse linen clothes, but they have an aura that cannot be concealed. It is the determination of youth, it is the vicissitudes of life, and it is also Qi Kuo after release.

The host personally poured a cup of tea for Ying Zheng: "Please."

Ying Zheng twirled the teacup with his fingertips, "May I ask you, are you a hero?"

"So what if it is, so what if it's not. The grievances and grievances in the world have nothing to do with this person after all." Wuming's expression remained unchanged, and he drank a cup of tea, like an old monk entering meditation.

"Is it... the hero dies and the nameless lives?"

Wuming suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Yingzheng: "I don't know why the leader Xiong came here?"

"Naturally, to discuss with you."

"On the Road?"

"kendo."

"A certain just said that a certain has retired from the world, so Jianxin is dead. If the leader really came to discuss swordsmanship with him, I am afraid that the leader will be disappointed."

"The sword is you, and you are the sword. Since you are still alive, how can the sword die? You have never met me, but you know that I am the leader of the Tianxiahui. It can be seen that you still care about the trend of the martial arts. Since you care about the martial arts, you can't let go. How can you say that you don't care about the world's affairs?"

"The boss is so eloquent, I feel ashamed."

"No, in fact, you understand in your heart that as much ability as you have, you should bear as much responsibility. You also have a heart of universal love, so even though you live in seclusion, you still regard 'prospering the world's benefits and eliminating the world's harm' as your goal. My own responsibility. I said, right?"

Wuming looked at Yingzheng for a long time: "The boss is a sensible person, and this is also the blessing of the world."

"While living in the rivers and lakes, how can you really abandon the way of swordsmanship and stay out of it? The way of swordsmanship is like learning the way. If you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't use the sword, you don't fight; if you don't seek the way, you don't seek to make progress, and you are willing to fall. I see your kendo and the Mohists The way is quite similar, so let me give you a copy of Momen swordsmanship. Momen cultivates the mind first, and then the sword. Now that you are in peace of mind, you will get twice the result with half the effort if you practice this sword technique. Please discuss it with me after enlightenment. road."

For some reason, Yingzheng always felt that being with Wuming could remind him of something missing, but he thought about it, but to no avail, and he was ready to make a few more trips.

Wuming took over the mind method and exclaimed: "It's actually the long-lost Momen sword technique, the lord is really generous!"

"No matter how good the swordsmanship is, it still doesn't match my swordsmanship. It's not a pity to give it to someone else."

"May I ask what the master's swordsmanship is?"

"Legalist, overbearing."

Wuming tilted his head and thought for a while, then said politely: "Although I have not practiced the way of the Legalist sword, I have heard about it. Mohism is soft, but it can overcome rigidity. Legalism is strong, and it needs softness. It is like a bamboo in the forest. Joints, one piece and one relaxation, both rigid and soft, with a certain degree of relaxation, so that it is not easy to break. I hope that what a certain person said can be of benefit to the gang leader."

"Strong, supplemented by softness?" Ying Zheng thought for a while, his heart suddenly cleared up, and he felt that his state of mind also faintly wanted to break through, so he bowed his hands to Wuming: "Listening to what you say is better than reading ten years of books. Thanks for that."

"It's just a thank you for donating the book, the leader doesn't have to be so polite."

"Master, my apprentice is here to make some tea for you." A childish voice sounded outside the door, and Wuming's expression softened a little: "Come in." Then, pointing to the little boy who pushed the door and entered, he said to Ying Zheng: " This is my apprentice, Jian Chen."

Ying Zheng was a little surprised: "People like you would accept disciples?"

"What I have learned all my life, it is better to have someone who inherits it. Besides, if I am alone... I am really lonely."

lonely.This is a term that has not been mentioned by Ying Zheng for a long time, but when I think about it, it is always there.He didn't feel it in the past, but when he was mentioned by Wuming, he really felt that feeling gradually permeated.Ying Zheng thought, maybe he should find someone to dispel his emotions—for example, his newly recruited registered disciples, or his own daughter You Ruo in this body.

After bidding farewell to Wuming, Ying Zheng returned to Tianxiahui.After this conversation, Yingzheng and Wuming became tacit sword friends.

When Yingzheng returned to No. [-] Under Heaven, Qin Shuang was not there, and Duanlang had gone to practice. Only Nie Feng and Bu Jingyun carried a bucket of water into the room.Xu thought that no one would come, but Nie Feng did not close the door. After boiling the water, he set up a stool and poured water into the wooden barrel with great effort.His whole body was not as tall as the wooden barrel. After finishing this work, he was already sweating profusely, his hair was sticking to his forehead, and his whole face was covered with ashes from the burning of firewood.

Because the door at Bu Jingyun was closed, Ying Zheng didn't get a glimpse of the details, but he could guess the situation by hearing the sound of the wooden barrel overturning inside the door.

At the beginning, I didn't think so, but now that I think about it, I may have been too negligent about these registered disciples, and they are clearly children who still need someone to take care of them.

It is unrealistic to expect Yingzheng to take care of the children in person. After thinking for a while, Yingzheng decided to ask Wen Chouchou to send a maid to stay here for a long time and take care of the food and daily life of the four of them.

When he heard this, the eyes of the Ni Bodhisattva lit up, and he recommended Kong Ci to the head of Wen University without even thinking about it.

In the end, Ying Zheng frowned when he saw the skinny maid who was sent up and didn't know where to put her hands. Seeing her like this, she didn't know who was taking care of whom.He asked people to come for convenience, not to cause trouble.

So, just as Kong Ci walked around the first floor of the world, he was "returned" directly.Ni Bodhisattva looked at the "48%, 38%, 28%...0%" in the progress column of task [-] and called out "God owes me", and then began to do all kinds of ideological work on Yingzheng's side.Ying Zheng didn't understand at all why the Nurse Bodhisattva would mobilize people for a small maid. It wasn't until he changed the name of a double-nine-year-old maidservant who was transferred later to Kong Ci that the Nurse Bodhisattva stopped making noise.

The truth is, Ni Bodhisattva looked at Task 25, which had a 25% completion rate, and secretly rejoiced that he had at least got a guaranteed score.As for Qin Shuang, Bu Jingyun, and Nie Feng learning Tianshuang Fist, Cloud Pai Palm and Fengshen Kicks, there is still a long way to go.According to the urine nature of the system, it is not bad to get 50% for this item, so the total score is 100%.As for increasing the mission completion rate to [-]%... Dude, be realistic.