Villain: Whitewashing of Life, Empresses Revolt

Gu Changqing stared at the monks in white, his expression moved.

For him, this scene was too dreamy. He never thought that one day, he could enter the sect and be taught by others.

The old man noticed Gu Changqing's expression and said indifferently, "These are all disciples of my Sword Sect, as well as the disciples of this old man."

"However, they are all just named, but you are the only one who passed on from the old man. The swordsmanship I practice is quite mean, so I have been in the world for a long time, and I only value you."

"There are nine small sects under my Tianji sect. As for which nine, you don't need to know. Jianzong is one of them, and is responsible for guarding the mountain."

Stop talking.

The old man waved his hand, and the disciples who practiced swords in the distance flew towards this world one after another.

Falling under the steps, I bowed and bowed: "Meet Master."

The old man nodded lightly, pointed at Gu Changqing and said, "This person has traveled the world for his master, and he was a direct disciple he received.

Off the field, Qun Xiu was stunned.

Everyone knows that this master has a very high vision, no matter how amazing Tianjiao is, he will not be able to enter the eyes of his master.

But I never thought that now I have received a personal biography.

"This person is shallow and looks like a beggar. How could the teacher accept him as my senior brother?"

"Yeah, look at him, how can there be Jianxiu's suave and suave, holding a hatchet, is it the chopping wood boy that the teacher picked up from the mountains?"

The group cultivators whispered, mocking words incessantly.

However, in the face of his own teacher's words, he did not dare to obey, and immediately said perfunctorily: "I have seen senior brother."

Gu Changqing has tasted the warmth and coldness of the world since he was a child. Naturally, he doesn't care about these sounds, so he gave a faint salute.

"Wait a minute."

The old man dismissed the crowd.

Looking at Gu Changqing: "You don't need to pay attention to these words. The strength of this world is respected. When you have enough strength, you can naturally shut them up."

"Every year, my sword sect will have a contest on Taoism, and I will give you ten years as a teacher. If you still can't overwhelm your peers, then the friendship between you and your master will be exhausted."

......

The old man led Gu Changqing into an attic.

Pointing to the ancient books placed in the attic: "These are the sword moves created by the teacher when he was young, and some kendo insights."

"Ordinary disciples, you can't enter this world, but you can browse freely in it."

"However, as a teacher, I still want to warn you, no matter how good the perception of other people's swordsmanship is, it is not as good as your own. Only when you perceive your own swordsmanship is the best fit for you."

"Jian Xiu repairs the invincible sword heart, sticking to the sword moves will only make you feel stuck. If you want to become a peerless sword repairer, you need to walk your own path."

"As a teacher, I can instruct you on the way of swordsmanship, so that you can avoid detours, but many of them still need to be explored by yourself."

Gu Changqing listened carefully to the old man's teaching.

He knew that these words were an extremely valuable experience and would be of great help to him.

"Forget it, no matter how much you talk about it, you won't be able to understand it at the moment. You should follow the basic exercises to improve the swordsmanship to the entry level. If you don't understand anything, you can come and ask for advice as a teacher."

After that, the old man threw Gu Changqing in the attic and left.

Gu Changqing stared at the dazzling array of martial arts secrets, and his eyes were a little hot.

His heart was beating fast.

The dead heart, at this moment, completely came to life.

The blood feud between his parents, the younger sister who needs protection, and the oath he made when he parted with Jiang Minghuang gave him 10,000 reasons to become stronger.

"Emperor Ming, you and I will meet each other in the future."

Gu Changqing took a deep breath.

To the direction of the old man's departure, he deeply bowed: "Changqing, thank you Master."

Outside the window, the old man heard the voice in the attic, paused, glanced at the attic, and smiled faintly.

That smile was profound.

......

In the following days, Gu Changqing began to read ancient books day and night.

He is not in a hurry to practice.

As his master said, sword cultivators are cultivating their own way.

He wants to establish his own path at the moment when he enters Kendo, and lay a solid foundation for his Kenshin.

As the months passed, Gu Changqing read the books in the attic.

Whether it is perception or swordsmanship, they are all deeply embedded in his mind.

However, he was not in a hurry to achieve success. In order to break through the realm of kendo, he practiced according to the gourd painting described in the practice.

Instead, choose to settle yourself and think about your own path.

In the attic, he was confused for three days, and he did not eat, drink or sleep for three days.

until the fourth day.

Gu Changqing stared at his hatchet, suddenly enlightened.

"People in the world say that you should follow the way of heaven, follow good fortune, and be vicious if you go against it. The way of heaven covers all sentient beings and determines the fate of all lives."

"But there are too many injustices in this world. God decides that people will die, and people will have to die. If God orders people to die, people will have to die!"

"Since I am a sword cultivator, I should fight against the destiny of heaven. I will cut the injustice with the sword in my hand, and flatten the injustice with the sword in my hand. Even if the whole world is an enemy, even if the heaven and the earth are abandoned, I will cut it down with one sword!"

"Why don't you die?"*