Deep in the mountains.
The breeze shakes the flowers and plants.
An old man with gray hair and beard stood in the wind. He looked like an ancient god.
Behind him stood a handsome young man.
The master and apprentice were having a conversation.
"Disciple, what should you do if you encounter a villain on the road?"
"Pretend to be weak, find out the situation, kill the villain, take away his money, and help the poor!"
“What if I kill the wrong good guy?”
"Admit your mistake and treat his wife and daughter well!"
The young man looked calm.
He answered the master's questions with his mouth.
Without stopping, he kept placing the homemade fruit wine and homemade delicacies on the stone table.
"Yes, yes, you see things more clearly than my teacher."
After some questions and answers, the old man was very satisfied.
The smile on his face grew brighter.
There are seven levels of martial arts in the Dongxuan Empire, each with nine levels.
Divided into: forging the body, absorbing the energy, condensing the essence, stepping on the earth, walking in the air, innate, and master.
As for his apprentice Ye Qing, under his diligent teaching, he had perfected the technique at a young age and became a quasi-grandmaster at the ninth level of innate realm.
Today, everything that needs to be taught has been taught.
It's time for the disciple to leave his apprenticeship and go out into the world of martial arts.
Thinking of this, a trace of reluctance flashed in the old man's eyes.
He was killed by force again.
As a master of swordsmanship, he knew it well.
If you want to become a strong master, what you need is enlightenment, not hard work.
What's more, if the disciple doesn't go out and make a name for himself,
How could he, the master, show off and show off in front of his old friends?
The time has come to say goodbye.
The old man turned around, looked at Ye Qing in front of him, and said softly:
"Disciple, you are good at recuperating energy, healing wounds, and detoxifying. It is known as the "The Supreme Good Like Water" that has been accumulated for a long time. You have understood it thoroughly and practiced it perfectly."
"From now on, your true energy will continue to grow, and your body will be immune to all poisons."
"Although his fingering skills, palm skills, and kick skills are average, and his swordsmanship is barely noticeable, his Qinggong skills are better than those of others."
"If you want to run away, no one in the world can stop you."
As he spoke, the old man sat down in front of the stone table.
Sip wine and eat with grace and calmness.
"It's all taught well by Master."
Ye Qing's eyes were empty, neither happy nor impatient.
He took the skills he had honed by listening to lectures in his previous life to the extreme.
The master who raised him and taught him all his skills.
He is highly capable and a good person.
The only thing is, he is cruel and slow to eat.
Moreover, when eating, you should avoid others talking nonsense.
In order not to get hacked, speak less and listen more, and wait patiently.
The drinks are gone and the food is cleared.
The old man sighed.
Once you drive away your disciples, it will be difficult to eat these meals again.
Forget it, he has lived for hundreds of years, how can he delay his disciple's future because of his greed for words.
After a while.
The old man stood up and turned his back to Ye Qing.
"Go! Go for a walk around the rivers and lakes and see what's going on. Only then will your life be worthwhile."
Jianghu?
Ye Qing was stunned.
His eyes subconsciously looked at the old man's hands.
Empty, no sharp sword, no sword energy...
It looks like I won’t need to be chopped down today.
But just in case, he replied softly:
"Master, I'm not interested in fighting and killing in the arena. I don't want to make a living in the arena."
Ye Qing was tired of watching and complaining about the grievances and intrigues in the world.
The so-called Jianghu, haha...
It is just a scam used by a group of profit-seeking people to beautify themselves and attract young people to join.
The only yearning is the yearning for the light and shadow of the sword.
In the name of teaching, he was chopped down with a sword for more than ten years, and he was chopped off alive.
Therefore, Ye Qing's words were sincere and credible, without any trace of falsehood.
"You kid."
The old man felt helpless.
His apprentice is good at everything, but his temper is too light, and he doesn't have the passion and impulsiveness of young people at all.
"Master, if I want everything, I'm afraid it will be difficult to even get started, let alone practice "The Supreme Good Like Water" to perfection."
Ye Qing seemed to know what the old man was thinking and said something in a low voice.
"Then what do you want to do?"
The old man was a little annoyed.
"Master, don't do anything. I don't want to fight for power, nor do I want to be a hero, nor do I want to sacrifice my life for others."
Seeing this, Ye Qing's heart skipped a beat.
He quickly revealed his plans for the rest of his life.
"I just want to kill a few bandits and robbers, get some gold and silver, hire six or seven pretty maids, and become a rich man with clothes to wear and food to open his mouth, and enjoy life to the fullest!"
"you……"
The old man pointed at his disciple.
I was trembling and couldn't hold back my words for a long time.
It would be embarrassing for a dignified quasi-grandmaster warrior of the ninth level of innateness to speak out about such an ambition!
Zheng!
A sword cry sounded in the deep mountains, like a dragon's roar.
next moment!
Strong winds are blowing everywhere, and sword energy is everywhere.
"F*ck! I have murderous intent, Master. I was just talking about my ambition. You took the initiative to ask, so there is no need for you to be serious about it!"
Ye Qing's figure flashed.
Dodge the incoming sword energy one by one.
"Master, someone will die."
"With your Qinggong, I won't be able to kill you easily unless you stand and don't run."
"Master, no one will be killed, but I will be injured!"
While talking, Ye Qing was not paying attention.
A ray of sword energy pierced his shoulder.
Blood spilled.
He caught them one by one in a flash and burned them away with his true energy.
"It doesn't matter, your "Supreme Good Like Water Jue" is the best at healing wounds."
The old man's eyes were determined.
There was no thought of holding back at all.
Water and fire are opposites, but can be transformed easily.
It can be seen that his disciple's understanding of "The Supreme Good Like Water Jue" is no less than that of the Taoist predecessors who created this technique.
It's just a slight sword wound, it can't hurt the disciple's foundation.
"When you get out, don't mention my name."
"Okay, master, stop cutting!"
Seeing that the old man's idea of driving him out of the army was irreversible, Ye Qing avoided the sword energy and turned around to run away.
The movements are skillful and smooth, very relaxed and freehand.
The old man could not catch up.
In anger, he slashed out with his sword again.
The sword energy roared out and turned into a blue dragon chasing Ye Qing.
"This kid's Qinggong..."
The old man's eyes showed relief, helplessness, and even more anger.
I think of him as a disciple taught by a great master of swordsmanship who spent more than ten years in person.
I didn't understand the sword intention, but my Qinggong was peerless.
In the end, he, the master, wanted to help his disciple understand the meaning of the sword, but he couldn't catch up or cut him.
How infuriating!
"Alas! If you don't have the will to die and are unwilling to go into danger, how can you understand the meaning of the sword?"
The old man dispersed the long sword condensed with his true energy.
Seeing Ye Qing successfully shake off the Canglong that was transformed into sword energy.
He shook his head helplessly. His disciple was afraid that he would never have the opportunity to use the sword.
etc!
The old man suddenly thought of the ideal that Ye Qing had mentioned before.
There was a thump in my heart.
This guy wouldn't really hire a few pretty maids to become a rich man, would he?
Shouldn't...
The more I think about it, the more possible it becomes, and the uglier my face becomes.
no!
This disciple is considered useless to him.
Need to raise a new one.
Girls are more obedient and well-behaved, so it is better to find a girl as a closed disciple.
After making up his mind, the old man slashed the small courtyard below with one sword and turned around to leave.
As for the eldest disciple Ye Qing, let him go.
Although this world is big, it ranges from aristocratic families to rogues and hooligans.
That is not drinking the blood and sweat of others and doing whatever you want.
In a prosperous place, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, but in a barren place, eating is a problem.
It's not that easy to be a wealthy man quietly.
