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Chapter 681, That Qingyun Sword!

Chapter 681, that Qingyun Sword!

The gentleman sighed softly and said, "Tiger power is smart for a lifetime, and it will be delayed for a lifetime-"

Fang Yan felt a little unhappy when he heard the husband commenting on his grandfather like this and said, "What is delaying his whole life?"

"Fang's Tai Chi originally took the path of being extremely yin and soft. Because of your grandfather's personality, there was a saying of hard Tai Chi. If you can achieve results on this path and carry forward the hard Tai Chi, this is the beginning of the school.

Great things about establishing a school. Since you have chosen the right path, then work hard on this path. As a result, your grandfather went astray again and wanted to use tricks instead of diligence. In the end, he was bent on asking the enemy and stood out.

, Become a master of heavenly power that is rare in Yanziwu in a century. Huwei can create a hard Tai Chi by himself. Is his qualification worse than underestimating the enemy? Why did he work hard all his life but failed to enter the ranks of the top masters? It is because he thought too much. Some things

You can't take a shortcut."

"And he was originally a master in the inner world. In order to revitalize the Fang family, he chose to be the guards of the old people under the red walls - this is a good thing, and a bad thing. The good thing is to expand the Fang family's connections,

The bad thing is that it delays the main business and loses its spirit - when you are with those old people, no matter how powerful the tiger has a temper, you can't speak rudely. Can a warrior without temper be considered a good warrior?"

"The heart is higher than the sky, and the life is thinner than paper. Tiger power has ambition and ability. Why did the Fang family finally get the hands of Mo Qing, who was unwilling to succeed in planting willows? It is because Tiger power is smart and relies on this intelligence and thinks more than anything else.

Others need more - in this world, most successful people are actually people with stubborn personalities. They are all a little paranoid and don’t know how to adapt. They grit their teeth and keep going when they determine something--

Sometimes, being smart is a mess.”

The gentleman didn't want to explain too much, so he rolled up the white banner in his hand and said to Ye Fengsheng: "Since Fengsheng took it out, then give it to me, right? I think, I was originally here to show it to me.

Bar?"

Ye Fengsheng dared not disobey and said, "Since the sir likes it, then take it--"

The gentleman nodded and said, "I have taken over the things. If you don't want to use martial arts to bully people and fight me, then you will all be disbanded. There is nothing you have to do here.

He looked at Ye Wenrou again and said, "You girl, let you go back and rest, why did you run out again?"

"I'm worried about him." Ye Wenrou said to her husband. She was neither humble nor arrogant, neither shy nor concealed. This was exactly what she was thinking, so she said it openly.

The gentleman liked Ye Wenrou very much and comforted him and said, "Go back. He won't have any trouble."

"Thank you sir." Ye Wenrou said gratefully.

He gently shook Fang Yan's hand and turned around and left first.

Ye Fengsheng and others looked at each other and left behind Ye Wenrou.

Soon, Fang Yan was standing alone in the gentleman's courtyard.

The gentleman looked at Fang Yan and said, "Come in."

After saying that, let the threshold be opened.

Fang Yanhao did not hesitate and stepped forward.

Bang-

The gentleman closed the wooden door and the room was completely in a state of half darkness.

The gentleman walked to his old Teng recliner and sat down, looked at Fang Yan and said, "If you want to sit, sit, stand if you don't want to sit."

Fang Yan thought about it and decided to choose to stand - if the husband suddenly attacked him, he would be more likely to be on guard or escape.

The gentleman held the enamel jar and took a big sip of big leaf tea and tea, looked at Fang Yan standing in front of him and said, "Fang Yan, you have your position, and I have my position too - my apprentice admitted that he killed you.

Father, you will be vigilant and resentful to me, a gentleman. This is a matter of course. Because no one can guarantee whether the next disaster will happen to you-"

"But, from my standpoint, I feel that this is a misunderstanding and insult to me. Is the storefront of Yanziwu so worthless? Is the character of Mr. Is it so worthy of your trust? Times have changed

, the benefits everyone prays for are different. However, no matter how many bastards have been out of Yanziwu, there are always some people fighting for the storefront of Yanziwu, fighting for the name on the stone tablet at Yanziwu, and on the green mountains

Fighting one tomb after another, new or old, there are always some people who regard the existence of Yanziwu as more important than their own lives, and regard the glory of Yanziwu as more important than their own honor. You are so shy

I insult me, what is your trick?”

"Just for - an answer." Fang Yan said again. After being criticized by the gentleman, Fang Yan suddenly felt that what he had always been determined seemed to have become a little illusory.

Soon, he rejected this bad idea. He was seeking justice for his father, and he was asking for an explanation for the Fang family. He did nothing wrong, he did nothing wrong.

I am the victim, and I should be confident that the other side - not the old man sitting opposite me.

Even if he thinks that what he says makes sense, it cannot cover up the fact that his apprentice killed people.

"I tell you, I don't know." The gentleman looked at Fang Yan and said, "Do you believe it?"

Fang Yan thought for a while and said, "I am willing to believe it in my heart, and I hope it is true - but I don't think I believe it so firmly."

"So, in fact, what I said doesn't matter anymore, right?" the gentleman said to Fang Yan.

"So, what sir means is that things are so incomplete?" Fang Yan couldn't accept such a result. If this is the answer he was looking for, then what is the meaning of his trip home? What is the meaning of his meeting with Mr.

Sometimes we can be wronged and beg for the sake of the whole thing. Most of the time it is.

Yes, or no, some things must have an answer.

"Do you know why Bai Xiu wanted to kill you?" the gentleman asked.

"I don't know." Fang Yan shook his head. "I also find it very strange. I have no conflicts with him, nor have any interest in it-"

"How do you know that you have no conflict with him? There is no interest in dealing with him?" the gentleman asked back.

"If so, it's because of the general's order. Because the general's family - the general's family wants to kill me, he will help the general's family kill me?"

"What about the interests of this Yanziwu?" said the gentleman.

"What are the benefits of Yanziwu?" Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, stared at the gentleman with wide eyes and said, "What do you mean by sir?"

The gentleman sighed softly and said, "Because I cherish that master-disciple relationship, I am willing to give him one more chance - I didn't expect this opportunity to cause such a big disaster. So, if you blame me, I'm not wronged.

.”

"Sir, what do you want to say?" Fang Yan vaguely felt that he had grabbed something, but he couldn't make sure.

"What do you think of Mr.'s profession?" Mr. asked.

"Sir - very respected." Fang Yan said.

"Yes. Sir is very respected," said Sir. "What else?"

"Sir, you can use the red machine." Fang Yan continued.

"Yes, sir can use the red machine. What else?"

"—" Fang Yan couldn't think of it.

"In addition to being respected, the gentleman can use the red machine occasionally - the gentleman is a gentleman, a poor teacher in Yanziwu. Is that true?" the gentleman looked at Fang Yan and asked.

Fang Yan looked at the cloth shirt on his husband, looked at the almost simple family, nodded and said, "It's a bit poor. However, the husband could not have lived such a life--"

Will the sir be short of money? If the sir want money, there will be countless people willing to send money to him. If the sir want women, there will be countless people who will send women to him--but don’t know his current health

Can it be used?

"Sir, you must live like this." Mr. sighed. "Swallow is a special place. We have the glory passed down from our ancestors and the responsibilities that need to be fulfilled for thousands of years. What kind of existence does Mr.

The teacher of Yanziwu - Mr. is the leader of Yanziwu, and Mr. is also the suppressor of Yanziwu."

"The warriors of Yanziwu are a powerful weapon for the country and a powerful weapon for the country - long swords must have sword boxes, and swords need scabbards. The sharpness of this Yanziwu also needs someone to cover it. If you cover it up, you won't hurt yourself.

Okay - sir is the sword sheath of this Yanziwu. It is the layer of lubricant between Yanziwu and some big names. Such people can only stay in Yanziwu for the rest of their lives—"

"People with small hearts think that Yanziwu is very big. People with big hearts think that Yanziwu is also very small. Some people are willing to stay hard for their whole life, but some people think that this Yanziwu is a dragon swimming and diving, and it is difficult to use their skills-"

"Bai Xiu is a man with a big heart, so he thinks Yanziwu is very small?" Fang Yan asked.

"No," the gentleman nodded and said. "I was optimistic about Bai Xiu before because I thought he was more suitable to stay in Yanziwu than you - this is also the reason why you went to apply for a teacher at the school at the same time, but I left him but refused you.

Bai Xiu was talented, wise, and able to read books and calm down. At that time, I hoped that he could take over my robe and become the next gentleman of Yanziwu——”

"Later I found that he had too close contact with some outside forces, so I wanted to hit him. I wanted him to stick to his original intention and let him know that his roots were in this Swallow Dock-so, I found him one

Competitor. I want to tell him that I can choose him or someone else can replace him.”

"That competitor is me?" Fang Yan looked surprised. "You have never told me about this."

The gentleman looked at Fang Yan and said, "Do you still remember the sword I gave you?"

"That Qingyun Sword?" Fang Yan asked.
Chapter completed!
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