The Record of Righteousness

Watching those people fighting to the death, Feng Wuya's master and apprentice were watching the fire from the other side.

Feng Wuya is wearing a black and white warrior uniform that is as light as an ink painting. His body stands proudly. He has a full forehead, a straight nose, and deep eyes. He is in the prime of life. Although there is gray in his hair and two wrinkles carved at the corners of his eyes, he is It’s hard to hide its charm.

He looked calm and rolled his eyes, but under the corner of his eyes was a restless and impatient Gao Jie. He pulled him back and said in a deep voice:

"What are you doing? Come back! The viewer's heart should be as calm as water. If you are restless and restless, how can you achieve great things in the future? How could you have completely forgotten what my teacher taught you today?"

Gao Jie looked puzzled and turned around and said:

"Master! Of course my disciple is going to help Qingcheng send him to fight that eunuch!"

"What's more, we who are ordered by the sect to beat drums and cheer for the Jiangnan Friendship Sect, how can we stand by and watch when injustice happens?"

The fight to the death not far away seemed to have nothing to do with Feng Wuya. Thinking that this disciple's heart was still as simple as before, he didn't make a long speech, but just sighed calmly and said lightly:

"Can you beat him?"

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Gao Jie's eyes were blurry. It was as if he had never thought about this question before. He asked him directly and replied hesitantly:

"There is an elder of the Qingcheng sect and a master from the Wuhua Palace. With the disciples, there are three against one. The eunuch may not be a match."

Unexpectedly, Feng Wuya glanced at him and couldn't help but sneer.

"Maybe? Haha, you can see the leopard in the pipe! Even if you rushed up just now, you were just risking your own life to test it, fishing for the moon in the water."

"Both elders of the Qingcheng Sect were killed by this man. Your life was in vain when you went up there."

"At that time, don't you have to rely on my teacher to help you? What should you do if you don't have my teacher by your side? It's time to think about it carefully. My teacher can't protect you forever."

Gao Jie scratched his head in embarrassment. Although he had never thought about this problem, if there was any trouble in the past, it was indeed his master who took action. From this point of view, he really relied on his master.

"Master, you said that people must be brave. In this situation, isn't it time for this disciple to take action?"

"Human being unfaithful and unjust is a villain; being unfilial and unkind is a beast; being unwise and courageous is a reckless person!"

Feng Wuya frowned and asked:

"My teacher also said that when traveling in the world, you must judge the situation. How could you forget?"

"Loyalty, filial piety, benevolence, justice, courage and wisdom, these six are indispensable. If you only rely on the word "brave", you will only become a reckless man."

The anger in Gao Jie's heart that was ready to intervene was extinguished by a basin of cold water. He also wanted to take revenge on those people in the world! How could he be beaten to death for no apparent reason?

Most of his original stubbornness was gone, but he was still a little confused.

"But Master. I stood by and watched and did nothing to save him, but I was afraid that the heroes would laugh at me if I spread the news."

Hearing this sentence, Feng Wuya sneered again and again as if he had heard a joke, and then his tone became slightly sarcastic and explicit.

"Don't save me in the face of death? Gao Jie, Gao Jie, I'm my teacher and I'm asking you, when your Hubao Clan was razed by the World Bodyguard Agency, when your parents were slaughtered by the enemy, and when you fled Shandong, how could you be in the world? Are you brave enough to draw your sword to help?”

Hearing this, the two brothers, Gao Jie and Gao Shu, were speechless and slowly lowered their heads and slowly shook their heads.

The topic suddenly became serious. Seeing the depressed mood of the brother and sister after being criticized by him, he knew not to suppress them too hard, otherwise it would be counterproductive. Feng Wuya gently stroked their heads and softened his tone.

"Your biological uncle entrusted you two to me and became my apprentice, Feng Wuya. Not to mention your martial arts, which are the best in the world, I still have to teach you a little bit of self-preservation as a teacher."

"When you travel in the world, everything is false, only your own life is real."

"If you don't have the ability to do anything that has nothing to do with you, you should stay away from it. If you go up rashly and get beaten to death by that eunuch, if he says you are unjust, you will die unexplained. If he says you are not unjust, then you are just a The idiot deserves to be beaten to death. You still have a big revenge to take, and you are wasting your life at this time. Is that an injustice or not?"

"This is the first time my teacher has spoken to you two in this tone. I want you to remember it forever!"

The brother and sister clasped their fists and saluted, deeply remembered the hard-earned lesson, and answered respectfully.

"Disciple, remember this!"

"Disciple, remember, master also thinks about me and my brother."

Feng Wuya said lightly:

"You two, remember, even a decoction when you are sick and dying is far more valuable than a cup of fairy tea when you are rich."

While Gao Jie kept these words firmly in his mind and thought about it over and over, Feng Wuya beside him drew out his sword and unsheathed it with a "clang" sound.

A ray of cold light spread out like an explosion in the sun, and he himself turned into a black and white murderous shadow. His whole body had no momentum, but was full of murderous intent, just like a poisonous snake hidden in the bush, just wanting to be killed with one blow. life.

Only the brother and sister Gao Jie were left on the spot. They were dumbfounded at the master's true strength. After a moment, they calmed down and stared at the fiery figures on the stage.

But he saw that the eunuch Wan Qing was besieged by three people, a "laughing umbrella guest" Hua Jianchou, a "cold sword with a touch of red" Mo Sigui, and a "hatred of evil" Ling Wandu.

He was not afraid of the three of them at all, but he could not help but show a hint of solemnity on his face. The tiger was fighting the rabbit with all his strength! He gently pinched two fingers to pop out numerous hidden silver needles, which shone especially brightly under the sunlight, and struck at the three of them like a storm.