Distress: My Years in Defeng Ancient Road

Chapter 547 Now I'm an Old Senior
In fact, the reminiscence in Chu Tianxing's imagination happened, but it didn't happen completely.

Ning Yuan has already told Lin Chongyang in detail about the things about the four worlds, and even the progress of everyone's practice, he has been inferring from his fight with Ning Yuan.

When we meet now, apart from getting to know each other again, we will simply clear up the doubts for everyone and give some advice on how to practice. He is not an old man, so he doesn't have so much to ramble about.

but……

"How to be a good king?"

Hearing Huai Shengqi'ao's question, Lin Chongyang apologized:

"I can't teach you this, you need to experience it yourself."

Regarding this, Lin Chongyang was also very helpless, even if he was a god, he would not dare to say that he was omnipotent, let alone an ordinary person like him.

What's more, governing the country and governing Confucianism are two different things.

You can't tell her that you can push all the affairs to Ning Yuan after the succession. Anyway, he is ready to be the chief assistant.

and many more.

like……

Not bad?
Just a little irresponsible.

From the standpoint of Huai Shengqiao and others, although the Lord of the World has shown great kindness to them, some words may not be good and disrespectful, but for the sake of the thousands of people of the Tower of Mercy, the problems must be admitted.

That is, with the continuous development of the Tower of Mercy, the ability of the World Master has begun to fail to meet the overall needs, which is very realistic and cruel.

And for this, the World Lord himself feels deeply guilty: he is old and unable to keep up with the pace of the times. As a wave of the old era, he will be shot to death on the beach sooner or later.

Fortunately, God had mercy on him, allowing him to see the hope of the prosperity of the Pagoda of Mercy in his dying years. Although it was a bit late, it was not too late.

At least, what else can he do to support the sky for them before they grow up.

After they grow up, hand over the Tower of Mercy to them completely, and pin all their hopes on them.

The future belongs to these young people, and he can rest in peace when he sees them grow up.

For these "young people", such words are a bit heavy, so they hesitate, and they don't know how to face their former husband.

After all, even the world master who watched them grow up will leave them one day in the future.

Even after seeing Lin Chongyang, the confusion in his heart and the thousands of words in his stomach were all swept away.

In a sense, he already has a tendency to be "deified".

Hearing the answer, Huai Sheng Qi'ao was about to apologize when Lin Chongyang continued:

"Although I can't answer it for you, I believe that you can find the answer you want in Tiandu."

"Well, I see, thank you sir."

Afterwards, he looked at Wedge and Fuying beside him: "I hope you can also grow and gain something."

"We understand."

"You can send me a letter at any time in the future. Of course, I hope you can come to Defeng Ancient Road. I will always wait for you."

It took only half an hour from meeting old friends to simply reminiscing about the old days. When Lin Chongyang sent the four of them onto the boat, the bright moon was still hanging high in the sky.

"After that, I will trouble you brother."

"It's easy to say, Chu received the money, so he will deliver the guests safely, please."

"Please."

The boat drifts away, the wind blows the frost and the moon, the sky is low and the water is the same color as far as the eye can see, only a sigh is left on the river bank.

.........

Southern domain
In Tianxia Yipin, an exquisite small building is located, surrounded by many ancient trees, which adds to the elegance. The simple and simple sword-casting furnace stands in the courtyard, blowing flames with the wind, containing the universe.

"If you want to straighten things out and dare to work hard, you open the box in the early morning and the jade dragon howls.

There are three feet of ice in the hand, and a spirit snake on the stone.

The adulterous blood is silently drained away with the flowing water, and the murderous tyrants are now wiped away by the stains.

Flatten the injustice of the floating world, and you will rise to the sky with you. "

In the courtyard, there is only a handsome figure dancing with a sword in hand. A poem falls, and the sword dance is also worth mentioning.

Throwing the sword back into the house casually, Jiangnan Chunxin turned into a folding fan, turned his head and said loudly to the outside:
"Brother Lin, isn't my sword dance not bad?"

As soon as the words fell, I saw the mighty Confucianism blowing the environment, and a dusty figure stepped into the wind:

"I haven't seen you for a while, brother Jiangnan is still handsome."

Seeing that his friend avoided talking about it, Jiangnan Chunxin sighed, closed the folding fan casually, covered his heart and said:

"Oh, brother Lin, you are like this, but it is very sad."

It can be said that he has learned a lot from that appearance. If the two hadn't known each other for many years, Lin Chongyang would have believed it.

"If casting art is divided into [-]% of the sword, Brother Jiangnan must be a first-class swordsman in the world." Lin Chongyang said solemnly.

Jiangnan Chunxin froze when he heard the words: "That's fine, obviously it's more suitable for me to specialize in manufacturing."

"I came here this time because I have one thing to trouble Brother Jiangnan."

"Are you in a hurry?"

"Not urgent."

Regarding the Three Lights Tool, Lin Chongyang carefully considered it, and finally chose to come to Tianxia Yipin instead of rushing to Tiannan Mountain.

After all, there are specialties in the art industry, and this kind of fancy thing is obviously more professional for my friend Jiangnan Chunxin.

"Since there is no rush, let's talk about it later."

"Ha, it's up to you."

In the living room, it is elegant and unique, and incense is curled up, lingering in it, only two people are seated.

After putting the teapot on the stove, Jiangnan Chunxin shook the folding fan in his hand and asked with great interest:
"Speaking of which, Brother Lin is ready to participate in the sword judging meeting ten years later?"

The disciples have sent letters to ask him to come to him. If he is not interested in this matter, Jiangnan Chunxin can't convince himself.

"Why, brother Jiangnan is going to participate?" Lin Chongyang laughed.

"It's fine to participate. If it comes to casting swords and props, even if they are tied together, they will not be able to keep up with me."

He patted his chest with the closed folding fan, Jiang Nan Chunxin straightened his waist by three points at the same time as he spoke, and then, his whole body withered, lost and said:
"However, when it comes to sword theory and sword intent, they can't compare to them if they tear me down."

His perception of his own force has always been very clear, as long as it is enough.

Anyway, these friends of his are better at fighting than each other, and fighting is not on his list.

As for being silenced, if he sees that the situation is not right, he can find friends in advance to scoop up people, and whoever will be silenced at that time will not be able to say.

Therefore, if you have the time to practice swords, it is better to forge a few more swords.

Thinking of this, Jiangnan Chunxin was taken aback for a moment, then put the folding fan on the table, and condemned:
"The topic has been diverted by you again, so, brother Lin, are you going to participate?"

"Not necessarily, let's see if there are any old people going."

The Sword Judging Meeting of Lun Jianhai is indeed a major event in the sword world. Although Lin Chongyang supports it, it does not mean that he will definitely participate.

After all, if they were all rookies, it wouldn't be interesting for him to go.

However, Jiangnan Chunxin looked his friend up and down first, and then sighed slightly:

"That's right, with your qualifications, Brother Lin, you can be regarded as an old senior now."

(End of this chapter)