People have grudges and hatreds, and things have right and wrong.
However, things like grudges, hatred, right and wrong, seem simple, but are actually very difficult to figure out. Among this foundation, there are still many family affairs. In family affairs, there are many grudges and right and wrong, which even the wisest people may not always understand.
As the saying goes, it is difficult for an upright official to deal with household affairs.
Family disputes are mostly disputes over interests. When it comes to interests, most people are selfish. That's why, when faced with a group of people who put their own interests first, and who are all right from their own standpoint, there is no way to accurately judge who is right and who is wrong.
Right and wrong, right and wrong, are not so absolute in the first place.
In addition, they all have their own positions, so it is really difficult for outsiders to make irresponsible remarks. This is true for family affairs, and it is also true for people of the same family in the world.
Many of the same sects in the martial arts were brothers who grew up together, and then they would eventually have to break up with each other for their own interests, and eventually turn against each other.
Mei Guanlie and Leng Tianxiang are two people who grew up together. It turns out that their relationship was very good when they were young. But in the end, they fell out because of the position of a leader. In the end, Leng Tianxiang was defeated and left, re-establishing the new Tianxiang Gang. Although the reputation is far less than that of the Songshan Sect, it is still an independent sect and has a place in the world.
Of course, the regular quarrel between the two would inevitably mean that someone was trying to sow discord, causing the two senior brothers who had a good relationship to turn against each other. Interest is such a thing, once you turn your back, you can never look back. Those who sow discord are only motivated by their own interests, so naturally no one understands the feelings between their senior brothers.
However, almost thirty years have passed since this incident. It has been so long that the two senior brothers involved have almost forgotten this incident.
However, it happened that they still completely forgot about this matter.
Because today, this matter has actually continued again.
For the benefit of the Shaolin Temple, and of course the safety of the entire martial arts world, Master Wei Nian actually invited Leng Tianxiang to the Songshan Sect, invited him to join the sect, and supported him as the leader.
In this way, the battle for leadership between Mei Guanlie and Leng Tianxiang suddenly continued today, and it seemed that things had become bigger.
More than twenty years ago, no matter how the two brothers fought, it was still an internal matter of the sect. And at that time, their master and many elders still made the decision. Even if things don't go as planned, they won't be too bad.
But today, they are not only fighting for the position of the leader of the Songshan Sect, they are also fighting for the position of the leader of the new sect after the merger. Moreover, there were many Shaolin Temple disciples here at this time, so the matter was more grand than before.
In this case, the loser will naturally lose face even more.
There is no face if you lose, but now that Mei Guanlie has lost two games, it is natural that he will lose face.
"Senior Brother Leng, you really taught a good disciple!" Mei Guanlie saw that Qingqian was defeated again and again, and finally couldn't lose his face, so he said again.
"Haha! Junior brother, I'm sorry. It's the Songshan swordsmanship you taught that is not authentic." Leng Tianxiang said this with a tone of ridicule.
Mei Guanlie is the leader of the Songshan Sect and has been doing so for almost thirty years, but now people are saying that his swordsmanship of the Songshan Sect is not authentic. Isn't this a huge irony?
"Okay! Then let me come and teach you the authentic Songshan swordsmanship of your good disciple!" Mei Guanlie finally couldn't sit still anymore, and he wanted to take action himself.
He took action personally only because he had no one available. His two favorite disciples had already been defeated, so he had no choice but to regain face himself.
Moreover, this was related to the position of the leader, so how could he be willing to do so?
Ah Hai originally wanted to answer, but Leng Tianxiang immediately said: "Ah Hai, step back! You are not qualified to fight against my uncle."
Leng Tianxiang said, but he went up to the competition stage with his sword in hand.
"It seems that senior brother is going to teach me personally!" The muscles on Mei Guanlie's face twitched slightly, seeming a little unhappy and a little awkward. In short, today's martial arts competition has continued the grudges between their brothers.
After so many years, not only has the grudge between their junior brothers not been completely eliminated, but it has recurred again today.
However, they have been separated for more than twenty years, so they naturally don't know each other as well as before, and they certainly don't know what each other's martial arts are like now.
Mei Guanlie has mastered the Songyang Divine Sword, and Leng Tianxiang obviously already knows about this. He knew about this and still dared to come, which naturally showed that he still had some confidence.
But Mei Guanlie knew nothing about this senior brother, and had no idea what his most powerful martial arts was now. He originally wanted his two disciples to explore the bottom, but it was of no use. The two disciples were completely unsatisfied.
Mei Guanlie and Leng Tianxiang were both standing with swords at this time. The autumn wind blew by, and their beards and hair were flying in the wind. They both had a sacred posture.
Mei Guanlie seemed to be like the sun, exuding hot power all over his body, but Leng Tianxiang was different. He was more like a piece of cold iron, with a hint of cold air on his body, but he kept it in silence, as if he was hiding his strength. .
Mei Guanlie naturally knows the snowflake swordsmanship, because he taught Miss Mo Xin the snowflake swordsmanship. But the aura exuding from Leng Tianxiang's body did not resemble that of Xuehua Swordsmanship. Although the momentum may not be as powerful as the Snow Flower Sword Art, the cold and vicious power seems to be even worse than the Snow Flower Sword Art.
It seems that people are constantly getting stronger. As long as you are not a very stupid person, you should continue to get stronger. Obviously, after not seeing each other for so many years, their martial arts have naturally improved by leaps and bounds. When we meet again, they are no longer the young boys they once were, but old men who have experienced many vicissitudes of life.
Mei Guanlie practiced the Songyang Divine Sword. His swordsmanship was driven by the Nine Yang True Qi, so the aura on his body was naturally masculine. I just don’t know what martial arts Leng Tianxiang is practicing now, but it must be an extremely cold and vicious martial arts. Compared with Xuehua swordsmanship, it may be more sinister.
"Senior brother, please!" Mei Guanlie said politely.
"Junior brother, please come first!" Leng Tianxiang also said.
As a result, both of them slowly drew out their swords, but they pointed their swords at an angle and were not in a hurry to make a move.
At this time, the extremely domineering aura on his body immediately approached the opponent.
A masculine energy and a cold energy collided with each other immediately, only to hit the same strong wind in the ring.
