Chapter 43 Candid
In the same way, if Song Heyang were to say it, Qi Yuyao felt a lot more at ease.

At this time, Song Heyang suddenly shifted the topic to Qi Xuan, and asked with a smile: "Qi Xuan, as a teacher, I should ask you why you hide your cultivation."

As soon as he got off the ship, Song Heyang found out about it through Shangguan Xun.

Qi Xuan had no choice but to say while walking: "Master, if there is a disciple under your school who has shown extraordinary martial arts talent since childhood, how would you treat him?"

Song Heyang was stunned when he heard the words, and immediately said: "Of course, it is necessary to cultivate and teach him with all his heart. I hope that he can be better than blue, and he will be famous in the world in the future, and he will be a big one!"

Qi Xuan said solemnly: "Look, the problem lies in the lintel of this famous and glorious gate!"

Song Heyang was startled again, and then asked with a puzzled look: "Isn't this bad?"

Not to mention Song Heyang, even the three close relatives of Qi Ning, Qi Yu, and Qi Yuyao who were traveling together, as well as Ziyun who was a maid, and Gao Jie who followed closely all showed puzzled expressions.

Isn't that what martial arts practitioners pursue?
At least in their hearts, yes!

"Okay, of course!" Qi Xuan turned his head and met Song Heyang's puzzled gaze with a sincere smile on his face: "But that's for others."

"What I pursue in this life is nothing but wealth and glory, with a beautiful wife and beautiful concubine to accompany me for the rest of my life!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but cast a glance at Ziyun beside him, and seeing her lowered her head with reddish cheeks, Qi Xuan smiled knowingly, and continued: "Fortunately, I was blessed by Sanqing in this life, and I escaped from a good family. Yes, beautiful wives and beautiful concubines are easily available, and it would be a little dissatisfied to think more about it!"

"I am a contented person, and I am very satisfied with my current situation, so hiding my martial arts is just to prevent you, Master, and my parents and relatives from expecting too much from me!"

Hearing his disciple so frankly express his life goal which is considered vulgar in the eyes of the world, Song Heyang was not only not angry, but showed a clear smile: "Hehehe... so that's the case, I understand it as a teacher."

Song Heyang narrowed his eyes and asked: "Then I will ask you a last question, are you willing to learn more advanced martial arts?"

"Of course I do. As long as you are willing to teach, Master, I will study hard!" Qi Xuan replied with a serious face.

"Aren't you unwilling to be famous in the rivers and lakes and to shine on the lintel?"

Qi Xuan raised his eyebrows and said: "Whoever said that to learn martial arts, one must be famous in the world, if someone is jealous of my wealth and glory, and covets my beautiful wife and concubine, if I don't have the strength to protect everything I have, Isn't it going to be reduced to a human tragedy!"

"Tragedy in the world, hahaha... these four words are quite appropriate!" Song Heyang laughed heartily, attracting the frequent glances of passers-by on the road.

Qi Xuan was surprised: "Master, don't you think there is something wrong with the disciple's thinking?"

Song Heyang shook his head and said solemnly: "Of course there is no problem!"

Then I saw Song Heyang sighed quietly, and then said: "When you were a teacher and followed everyone to visit the Shangqing Temple, your master only asked everyone a question, that is, what is your ideal after practicing martial arts?"

"At that time, my teacher was just a boy from the countryside. He didn't understand anything, so he replied truthfully, 'I just hope that I won't be bullied by the local ruffians in the same village after practicing martial arts'."

"As a result, Master, the old man, laughed on the spot, and then made an exception to accept Master as a disciple, and Master also became the last true disciple of this generation of disciples who worshiped under the name of the master."

"As a teacher, I was once puzzled. In terms of talent, there are not a few of my peers who are better than me. In terms of age, I was born in the countryside. When I entered the school, I was twenty-three. I have already missed the best age for martial arts."

"But the old man, master, just took a fancy to me!"

A nostalgic look appeared on Song Heyang's face: "I didn't understand what I said to my brother until the master died."

"Often it is those lofty ambitions that bring this world into a purgatory on earth."

As soon as these words came out, except for Qi Xuan, everyone else was shocked, and then they all fell into deep thought with solemn expressions.

Qi Xuan couldn't help thinking in his heart, as expected of a Taoist sect, he has such profound insights!
This sentence is quite in line with the Taoist concept of governance by doing nothing.

From this point of view, this view of the supernatant is right!
……

"Hahaha...Brother Song, don't come here unharmed!"

In front of the gate of the Tianying Gang, a thin middle-aged man saw Qi Xuan and his party, he immediately greeted him with a hearty smile, and patted Song Heyang on the shoulder vigorously with his open hands.

"Brother Tie, I'm sorry to disturb you this time!" Song Heyang smiled slightly, and immediately clasped his fists together.

Tie Feiying turned his face hard when he heard the words, and said with a frown: "You and I are still polite!"

As he said that, he glanced past Song Heyang, and looked at the row of young people behind him, with a smile on his face, but he said in a deliberately stern tone: "You brats and girls, why don't you hurry up and call me uncle!"

Song Heyang didn't seem surprised by his old friend's behavior, and immediately said to his disciples: "This is Tie Feiying, the head of the Tianying Gang that I mentioned to you, you can just call him Uncle Tie."

"I've met Uncle Tie!" Qi Xuan and the others clasped their fists together and saluted.

"I've met the iron gang leader!" Ziyun followed behind Qi Xuan and slightly bowed her head in salute.

The accompanying guards straightened their bodies and cupped their fists without saying a word. Only the leader, Gao Jie, said, "I have seen the leader of the iron gang."

Tie Feiying glanced at Ziyun, his eyes flashed with astonishment, and then his eyes fell on Gao Jie and his party, his expression gradually became dignified.

"Brother Song, you apprentices seem to have a lot of background!" Tie Feiying's eyes flickered. As an old Jiang Hu, he naturally saw that Gao Jie and his guards were not simple.

"It's a long story." Song Heyang sighed, and then said dissatisfiedly: "Brother Tie, it seems that it is not the way to welcome guests by letting us stand here at the gate!"

Snapped!
Tie Feiying slapped his forehead, and said with a face of self-blame: "It's all my fault, go! Hurry up and go in! I have ordered people to prepare delicious food and wine, and I am waiting for you to come."

After saying that, Tie Feiying called everyone to come in.

Qi Xuan calmly sized up Tie Feiying from the corner of his eye.

With heavy steps and long breaths, his eyes are restrained and his temples are faintly protruding, he is obviously a master with profound internal skills.

There is no obvious abnormality in the hands, and there are no traces of commonly used weapons.

Feet... The pair of shoes they are stepping on are like boats, and the size seems to be a bit too big!

when, when, when...

Moreover, listening to the sound of the soles stepping on the ground, the material does not seem to be cloth or leather, but a bit like metal...

Are you good at legwork?
(End of this chapter)

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