"You old bastard! Give me your salary before you leave!" Yi Jianxin said cursingly, with great resentment.
Wang Dachui slapped him and sent him flying two miles away, leaving him unprepared! I almost starved to death on the way! Fortunately, he met a caravan willing to take him.
"Haha, then why don't you go back, young hero? Pack up and set off again?" the old man driving the car asked with a generous smile.
Yi Jian held his sword and sat cross-legged at the front of the car. He waved his hand and said, "How can there be any reason to turn back on Jianghu Road?"
The old man shook his head and smiled, and said in an experienced tone: "If you think like this, you will suffer a loss! The rivers and lakes are dangerous, and you have to consider whether you advance or retreat. There is a lot of knowledge in it!"
"The world has changed! Master." Yi Jianxin said eloquently, "The world you are talking about is the old world. Now the martial arts world pays attention to openness, information circulation is fast, and the crime rate has been greatly reduced! Do you think that in the prosperous world, this will be a peaceful time?" It gives talents a platform and gives them more opportunities to make themselves famous. Besides..."
"How do you know you are that talented person?" the old man suddenly said.
Yi Jianxin was choked for a moment, but he quickly replied: "How do I know that I am not that talented? Besides, people must have some ideals, right?"
The old man still smiled, looked ahead and drove the carriage and asked: "Then what is your ideal?"
"Me." A gust of spring breeze blew up, raising the evergreen leaves. He smiled sarcastically and shouted:
"I, the sword cultivator, shall take on the role of a three-foot long sword! Cut off the evil in the world! Support the righteous path!"
"Awesome." The old man praised, but then he felt something was wrong, as if he had heard it somewhere?
"You are so loud, have you eaten celery?" The curtain suddenly opened behind him. The man was wearing a white monk's robe, with slightly tipsy eyes. He looked drunk, with clear features. He smelled like a drunkard in the stock market, but he was also There is an air of immortality, and the Taoist robe on his body gives him a feeling of being unrestrained in heaven and earth, not just in the world.
"What nonsense are you talking about?" Yi Jianxin turned around and retorted, but he immediately smelled the pungent smell of alcohol and couldn't help but cover his mouth and nose. "Where did this drunk maniac come from?"
The man didn't care about his sarcasm. He looked at the sword in his hand, then looked at him calmly and asked, "Do you like swords?"
"Yeah, what?"
"It's nothing, you like it quite uniquely." The man said casually, and then he picked up the gourd and took a big sip.
"Huh?!" Yi Jianxin said unhappily, "What's wrong with liking swords? Are you eating your rice?"
"Haha." The man said two words, saying everything and nothing.
"Oh, your sister! If you don't want to accept it, let's compare!"
"hehe."
Like a punch on cotton, Yi Jianxin took a deep breath. He was about to activate the fine traditions of Suifeng Village. He was so angry that he spat out one word from his Dantian:
"Um."
"hehe."
"Um."
"hehe."
"Um."
The man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he knew he had met his opponent. It seemed that this young man just said "um", but he was very clever! In terms of word count, it’s one less than him! If this continues, he will definitely be the loser!
"The sage has something to say. The way of a sage is to act without arguing, and to argue without arguing. This guy is not simple..." The man was secretly shocked.
Yi Jianxin sneered in his heart, this trick was taught by Zhang Shusheng’s wife! Named!
Cold violence!
At this time, Yi Jianxin revealed himself at the right time. He was seven parts careless, one part mocking, one part disdainful, and one part arrogant. This move was the smile of the statistical chart!
The effect was very obvious, and the man's chest rose and fell faster for a while.
It’s really stupid to set off firecrackers, it exploded for you, you’re looking for death!
He took another sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth, pretended not to care, and said casually:
"I am your senior. If you listen to my brother's advice, there is no future in learning swordsmanship."
"Um."
As if he didn't hear Yi Jianxin's words, he said to himself:
"Since the Taiguan period, everyone knows that swordsmanship has been declining. It is the general trend that destiny is not favorable. There is Fairy Qi in white, who defeated the two saints in a battle at the top of the sword peak. There is an escort agency below who cannot capture the business of the sword repairman. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk , miserable!”
"Ah?" Yi Jianxin was instantly fascinated by what he heard, and he asked his doubts, "Isn't this different from what I heard?"
"Hey, you took the bait, boy!" The man in Taoist robes was secretly happy, but he still said without changing his expression, "The words are the words. Even if the swordsmanship was once brilliant, in the end it was just a talk after a meal. A country is easy to change, and a qi is easy to change. Luck is hard to change. Think about it, what is the story about chivalrous acts in the novel, robbing the rich and giving to the poor, regardless of whether it is illegal or not? What good does it do to you? Your wife, children, and children are still waiting for you to take care of them. If you have this time, you can take care of two more. Can’t we just do business alone?”
"And the world is very complicated now. How do you know if this chivalrous act is a trap set by others? There are a lot of tricks these days. A bad guy got involved with a total of more than ten taels of savings and was imprisoned. Maybe."
"Even if you don't have any worries, you still have to eat, right? The current situation in the world is like this. Whether it's delivering food or washing dishes, if someone sees that he is a swordsman, he will not be hired. It is very realistic!"
"Ah...that's it." Yi Jianxin looked at the sword in his arms, feeling a little confused for a moment and not knowing where to go.
"You are young after all." The man chuckled, leaning against the threshold, drinking his wine again, looking at the blue sky, sip after sip.
"That's how the world is. All the talk about gratification and revenge, and the talk about going to the ends of the world with swords are all bullshit to deceive children. There's nothing good about it. Well... it's just wine."
The old man on the side laughed and said: "Old man, I have been listening for a long time. Let me interrupt. What the Taoist said is right and makes sense!"
Yi Jianxin was even more confused. He was...a little at a loss, as if the fire that had just been lit in his heart was suddenly poured with cold water.
But at this moment, the old man's tone changed.
"But I think you don't need to be too sad, young hero. No matter how realistic the world is, it doesn't conflict with your desire to be a swordsman, right?" After saying this, the old man laughed and continued to drive the carriage.
After saying this, Yi Jianxin suddenly realized, yes, it is just different from what he imagined, there is nothing to be confused about!
He snorted coldly and turned his head away from the man.
"So what if my swordsmanship is weak? I still want to be the best swordsman in the world! So what if the world is complicated? I will do my justice and be my hero, regardless of what others say!"
"Tch, who cares about you? I'm going to bed. Call me at the inn." The man said disdainfully, finally pulled the door curtain down, and squeezed into a pile with the goods behind him.
"Thank you." Yi Jianxin said outside.
He was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and muttered: "It's quite interesting."
Then he found a comfortable position, lay down and closed his eyes.
"By the way, I haven't asked you your name yet?" Yi Jianxin turned to the back and asked through the curtain.
Unfortunately, there was no sound inside. Knowing that it would be boring, he stopped asking and turned back to continue wiping his sword.
"My name is Mu Yunfan, remember, kid."
