Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 537 Extreme Single Front Has Limits
The path in the forest was covered with mist, only a few people were seen together, and one of them said:
"The misery is indeed the hometown of the master. With our footsteps, we can travel from the extreme east to the extreme west of the Tower of Mercy Light within this period of time."

He holds a feather fan, wears a Confucian crown on his head, and wears a purple and black Confucian shirt, which is extraordinary.

At this time, the cherry-pink youth spoke with emotion, and looked at the plants and trees along the way with sharp eyes:
"The Pagoda of Mercy integrates all the resources of the lower three realms to achieve today's prosperity, but compared with this miserable situation, it is still a lot worse.

Say yes, Wedge. "

The other people from the Siqi world did not go directly to Tiandu as Ning Yuan said, but traveled like him.

The adversity is extremely novel to them, and it is also the source of their learning. It is impossible to say that they are not curious.

Huai Sheng Qi'ao, who was dressed in white in front of him, reminded, "Fu Ying, put away your thoughts."

The serious tone made the cherry-pink youth quite helpless: "Yeah~ I just sighed, don't take it seriously."

"It's because I didn't take it seriously that I reminded you, friend, I'm new here, so be careful not to speak out." The young man named Wedge spoke again at this time, and made him up.

Although the people in the Tower of Mercy are like-minded, they are also divided into factions, such as the hawks and the doves. Simply put, some of them are good at force, and the other are good at magic.

Therefore, when faced with the same thing, the starting point will be different.

"According to what Senior Xia said, the hardships have been fairly stable these years, so it shouldn't be so scary, right?" Fuying said cautiously.

"The problem is, we can't win senior even if we work together. What if what senior said is stable, what about him?"

Seeing him like this, the walking wedge straightened his waist, and then said with a straight face:

"My friend, you don't want us to watch you die, do you?"

"Ah? Why are you watching? Shouldn't you come to help?" Fu Ying twitched her lips, her face speechless.

Good friends, revolutionary comrades, sharing weal and woe?

"It's not wise to do it knowing that you can't do it. We must keep a useful body, otherwise no one will avenge you." Wedge explained.

It's better not to explain his explanation, and let Fu Ying who is on the side call him careless in making friends.

After another debate, Fu Ying said seriously: "I just said casually, the adversity is the hometown of Mr. and Senior Xia, and it is hard to tolerate those who take revenge.

However, just because we think this way doesn’t mean that other people will think the same way. "

"If you have time to come up with ideas, it's better to look through the history books of adversity, and you will find that this is a dead end."

The voice came from the front, and the back of the silver-haired youth was reflected in the eyes of several people, making it difficult to guess his thoughts.

"That's right, today's peace is by no means as simple as it seems, thank you brother for reminding me."

"..."

Hearing the words coming from behind him, Chu Wu sighed sadly, it's hard to say whether they still have that time after arriving in Tiandu.

However, he didn't say anything to remind, and Huai Shengqi'ao at the side didn't say anything, and the path fell into silence for a moment.

At this moment, only a faint singing sound came from afar——

There are so many rivers and lakes, the world is worth laughing

Occasionally open the sky and look at the red dust, the world is so boring

Wind and rain Ren Xiaoxiao, arrogant all his life

……

At the end of the road, there is steam, and you can see the big river across, boundless.

The river grass is luxuriant, the good wind is like water, melting the night, where will it fall.

A jug of wine, a book, and a boat.

Who is under the moon, who is exiled in the world, where the boat is parked, happy to be Jiang Ping.

"A river of stars and the moon are like ice, and the bones of the immortals thank you for reading the inscriptions in the humble chamber; what does this body look like, the nine winds are sailing in the sky."

The light boat docked on the shore, and the people in the boat raised the bamboo hats that covered them, and said to Chu Wushang and others on the shore:

"Where do you guys want to go?"

…………

Regarding the arrangements of Chu Wushang and others, no matter whether it is Lin Chongyang and others who are in the ancient road of Defeng, or Xia Chenglin and others who are in Tiandu, they are not known.

Fortunately, Lin Chongyang was talking about a period of time instead of a few days, which directly and fundamentally avoided some misunderstandings.

Because for innate people, the so-called "a period of time" is mostly in years.

Moreover, what they do needs to be done step by step, there is no rush, and there is no rush.

In the ancient path of Defeng, because Lin Chongyang temporarily changed his mind, this "retribution" should be on the three people of Xianmo Karma.

Although he usually treats his juniors very kindly, but that is in normal times after all, and it is related to their future practice. Lin Chongyang has always been a real knife and a gun, but it is just a little wound and a little blood.

Well, it's just a little wound, a little bleeding.

There is a peerless master who teaches practice, and it can be said that he knows everything. How many people in the world want such an opportunity, but suffer from no connections, so how can they complain.

To put it bluntly, although they have been repeatedly drilled back and forth, their overall combat power is at least [-]% stronger than before.

However, they were not indulged in this improvement. After all, there was room for improvement, which proved that their previous foundation was not solid, and they just took advantage of this opportunity to establish a clearer understanding of their own strength.

On the school field, only Xianmo Karma, Ying Yunqian and Ning Yuan gathered together.

"Yunqian, have you really thought about it?" Seeing Ying Yunqian with a firm face at this moment, Xianmo asked concerned.

After these years of growth, the youth at that time has become the youth of today, with black hair tied high by a Confucian crown and a white Confucian shirt, which can be described as the eighteenth male transformation.

Ying Yunqian transformed Yuli Yunqian, caressing the blade of the sword, and said slowly:

"During these years of study, I finally figured out that Ying Chaoyang's extreme single striker has its limit.

The more you want to clear your mind and ponder, the more you can't calm your mind and ponder; the more you want to be extreme, the more difficult it is to be extreme. "

When he ran away from home in the past, apart from the book, he only brought this sword which he named Yuli Yunqian, it was the opposite of the old man Tiantianjian's saber.

"So, I decided to give up studying the so-called extreme single striker and try to find my own way."

After all, although Ying Yunqian ran away from home with a young heart, he actually kept the outcome with Ying Hongxue in his heart, so he still cared a little about Ji Shanfeng.

However, as he read more Confucian classics, his knowledge became broader, and he felt how naive he was in the past. In addition, he was pointed out by Lin Chongyang many times during this period, and he was beaten in a fancy way.

It made him feel more and more that the so-called extreme single front...

I really don't know what to say!
It wasn't worth it for wasting so much of his time.

"As we all know, ignorance and self-confidence are always result theory, victory is self-confidence, failure is ignorance.

Although I don't understand Shan Feng, but, Yunqian, you have to use your self-confidence to defeat their ignorance. "

(End of this chapter)