Lin Zhong listened quietly without saying a word, without showing any obvious emotions.

Everyone has selfish motives. He understood Mr. Qin's approach and did not think it would have a negative impact on him.

Because everything he learned, including the Dragon and Tiger Strength, came from the teachings of Mr. Qin. Although he and Mr. Qin did not have the title of master and disciple, they were actually masters and disciples.

Mr. Qin never hides his selfishness when teaching him. In this case, he should correct his mentality, otherwise, how will he be different from those ungrateful people?

However, Lin Zhong did not expect that Mr. Qin would think so highly of him and compare him to Du Huaizhen.

"Master Qin, what happened between you and His Excellency Du Huaizhen?" Lin Zhong's mind turned and he asked the question that concerned him the most.

"The road faces the sky, everyone just goes to one side."

Mr. Qin wrote lightly, "It has been sixty years since the Yanhuang Martial League was founded. During these sixty years, the Martial League was completely under his control, and outsiders could not interfere at all. When the Martial League was of no use to him, he

He kicked me away without hesitation, don’t you think it’s too irresponsible for him to do this?”

"I once advised him to make preparations to abdicate in advance, such as gradually giving up power or cultivating a successor. However, he ignored my suggestions and continued to go his own way, valuing his own practice above all else and unwilling to waste energy on

Dealing with the little things that are insignificant in his eyes."

"The current martial arts world seems to be calm, but in fact there are turbulent undercurrents. Once he officially leaves office, in order to compete for the position of leader, a new round of fighting will inevitably break out among the various martial arts forces. What will it do to the country and the people?

"

After listening to Mr. Qin's story, Lin Zhong finally knew where the conflict between him and Du Huaizhen lay.

In short, the two people have differences in the way they view everything in the world.

No wonder Mr. Qin would say that the Du Huaizhen of today is no longer the Du Huaizhen of the past.

The two were friends who fought side by side, but due to different ideas, they finally parted ways. This result made Lin Chong feel very sad.

Lin Zhong couldn't evaluate whose choice was more correct, but at least this incident reminded him that dealing with people is not trivial and must be done with caution.

"I understand your concerns, but the structure of the Wu League is very stable, and there is military supervision. The situation is still under control, so you don't have to worry too much."

Lin Zhong weighed it again and again, and decided to tell Mr. Qin his true thoughts, "Master Qin, the era we live in is different from sixty years ago. The country is stable, martial arts is prosperous, and it can withstand all storms. Moreover, the wheel of the times is rolling forward.

The general trend and the will of the people will not change just because someone leaves."

Mr. Qin was silent for a long time.

"you're right."

He looked up at the sky, his body gradually relaxed, and his voice was mixed with a touch of self-deprecation, "Neither I nor Du Huaizhen belong to this era. To be too old to die is to be a thief. Perhaps, we really should call it a day."

Hearing the loneliness in Mr. Qin's tone, Lin Zhong couldn't help but said seriously, "Master Qin, that's not what I meant."

"It doesn't matter."

Mr. Qin raised his right hand and stopped Lin Zhong's explanation with his eyes. "The waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and a new generation replaces the old. I suddenly realized that Du Huaizhen chose to abdicate at this moment. It is not a bad thing. My worries are very likely to

It’s just unfounded worries.”

After saying that, Mr. Qin let out a long breath, as if he had been relieved of some kind of burden, and his whole body became radiant, instantly becoming more than ten years younger.

When Lin Zhong heard this, a big stone fell in his heart.

"Next, let's talk about yourself."

Mr. Qin adjusted his sitting posture to make himself more comfortable. At the same time, he crossed his legs and said calmly, "Since you agreed to Du Huaizhen and became a candidate for alliance leader, how much do you know about the candidate system of the Martial Alliance?"

Lin Zhong shook his head.

"The Wu League, from the leader down, is divided into two vice-deputies, four houses, eight departments and ten seats, all of which are qualified to recommend candidates."

Mr. Qin once assisted Du Huaizhen in establishing the Wu League, and later served as a high-level executive for a period of time, so he was familiar with the various systems of the Wu League. "Do you understand what this means?"

Lin Zhong said calmly, "It means the competition will be unprecedentedly fierce."

"That's right."

Regarding Lin Zhong's acumen, Mr. Qin quite praised "The deputy leader, the Inspectorate, the eight branches, plus the ten major council seats, each have their own plans and backgrounds. It will definitely become a mess when the time comes. You are here

There is no advantage among them.”

Lin Zhong pursed his lips and nodded silently, "I understand."

Of course he knew that he would face a huge challenge, but that was why it was worthwhile to try.

"As long as you know what's going on."

Mr. Qin narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the expression on Lin Zhong's face. "If you need help, just ask. Although I am currently in a semi-retired state, at least I still have some influence."

"thank you."

Lin Zhong stood up, cupped his fists with both hands, and bowed deeply to Mr. Qin.

"There is very little I can do for you. You have to solve more problems by yourself."

Mr. Qin leaned slightly and received only half a courtesy from Lin Zhong. He said with a serious face, "You have to walk the road in the future by yourself. Martial arts is long and life is difficult. Are you mentally prepared?"

Lin Zhong said firmly, "Yes!"

Next, Lin Zhong chatted with Mr. Qin for a while, then said goodbye and left.

When Lin Zhong walked out of the gate of the courtyard, he suddenly heard Mr. Qin chanting in an old voice: "Drinking wine and showing mercy to the king, human relationships are overturned like waves, Prime Minister Bai knows that he still presses his sword, the wise men of the rich family laugh and flick their crowns, the color of grass is full of classics

The drizzle is wet, the flower branches are about to move, the spring wind is cold, and there is no need to ask about the floating clouds in the world. It is better to lie down high and eat more."

Lin Zhong stopped outside the door for a long time.

For some reason, he had a sad feeling in his heart. Heroes grow old and beauties have gray hair. That's probably how it is, right?

No matter how heroic and magnificent you are, you will ultimately be unable to withstand the ravages of time.

The faces of Mr. Qin and Du Huaizhen flashed alternately in Lin Zhong's mind.

He has no intention of evaluating the right or wrong of the two people, because right or wrong itself is not important.

What really matters is whether you can stick to your own path and keep going.

No matter how time goes by, we will never change our original intention.

It wasn't until Mr. Qin finished reading the last word that Lin Zhong took another step and got into the black car parked on the roadside.

"Let's go." He said calmly.

Chen Qing glanced at Lin Zhong through the rearview mirror, her lips moved slightly, but she hesitated to speak.

Even as slow as she was, she could tell that something was wrong with Lin Zhong's state at this time.

In the end, Chen Qing said nothing, started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

"Boom!"

The black car sped out quickly, leaving the old courtyard behind soon.

Xueno sat obediently next to Lin Zhong, holding the wooden box containing the Minghong Sword in his arms, breathing lightly as much as possible to reduce his sense of presence.

Lin Zhong leaned back on the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

The Return of the Urban Soldier King
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