Lin Chong listened quietly without saying a word, without any obvious expression of emotion.

Everyone has selfish intentions. He understands Mr. Qin's approach and does not think it will have a negative impact on him.

Because what he learned, including the Dragon and Tiger Power, all came from Mr. Qin's teachings. Although he and Mr. Qin did not have the name of a master and a disciple, they had the reality of a master and a disciple.

Mr. Qin never hides his own selfishness when he teaches him. Since this is the case, he should also adjust his mindset, otherwise what is different from those ungrateful people?

However, Lin Chong did not expect that Mr. Qin had such a high opinion of him and actually compared him with Du Huai's truth.

"Master Qin, what happened between you and Your Excellency Du Huaizhen?" Lin Zhong turned his mind and asked a question he was most concerned about.

"The road is facing the sky, just go one side."

Mr. Qin understates: "It has been sixty years since the establishment of the Yanhuang Wu League. During these sixty years, the Wu League has been completely under his control and outsiders cannot intervene at all. When the Wu League is useless to him, he kicks it away without hesitation. Don't you think it's too irresponsible for him to do this?"

"I had advised him to prepare for abdication in advance, such as gradually giving up power or cultivating successors, but he turned a blind eye to my advice, and continued to do his own things, taking his own practice above everything else, and was unwilling to waste his energy to deal with trivial matters that were insignificant in his eyes."

"The current martial arts world seems calm, but in fact it is undercurrent. Once he officially leaves office, in order to compete for the position of leader of the alliance, a new round of struggles will surely be launched between major sects. What's the benefit of dealing with the country and the people?"

After listening to Mr. Qin’s story, Lin Chong finally knew where the conflict between him and Du Huaizhen was.

In short, it is the way the two see everything in the world and have different differences.

No wonder Mr. Qin would say that Du Huaizhen is no longer the Du Huaizhen back then.

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

Lin Chong could not evaluate who had the right choice, but at least this incident reminded him that dealing with people is not a trivial matter, and one must be very cautious.

"I understand your concerns, but the Wu Alliance structure is very stable and the military is on the side to supervise it. The situation is still in a controllable range, so you don't have to worry too much."

Lin Chong weighed the pros and cons, 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 and the martial arts are prosperous. He can withstand all storms. Moreover, the wheels of the times are rolling forward, the general trend and the people's desire will not change because of someone's departure."

Mr. Qin was silent for a long time.

"you're right."

He looked up at the sky, his body gradually relaxed, and his voice mixed with a faint self-mockery: "No matter me or Du Huaizhen, they do not belong to this era. Old age and immortality are thieves. Perhaps, we should really end the curtain call."

Hearing the loneliness in Mr. Qin's tone, Lin Chong couldn't help but say seriously: "Mr. Qin, I don't mean this..."

"It doesn't matter."

Mr. Qin raised his right hand and stopped Lin Chong's explanation with his eyes: "The younger waves of the Yangtze River push the older waves, and a new generation of people replaced the old ones. I suddenly realized that it is not a good thing that Du Huaizhen chose to abdicate at this moment. My worries are probably just nothing more than nothing."

After saying that, Old Qin let out a long breath, as if he had removed some kind of burden, and his whole body became radiant and became more than teenagers in an instant.

When Lin Chong heard this, a big rock fell to the ground 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 raised his legs and said slowly: "Since you promised Du Huaizhen to become the candidate for the leader of the league, how much do you know about the candidate system of the Wu League?"

Lin Chong shook his head.

"The Martial Alliance is divided into two deputy, fourth colleges and eight departments, and all of them are qualified to elect candidates."

Mr. Qin once helped Du Huaizhen establish the Martial Alliance, and later served as a senior executive for a period of time. Therefore, he knew the various systems of the Martial Alliance: "Do you understand what this means?"

Lin Chong said calmly: "It means that the competition will be unprecedentedly fierce."

"That's right."

Mr. Qin praised Lin Chong's keenness: "The deputy leader, the inspector's office, the eighth branch, and the ten meetings have their own plans and backgrounds. At that time, it will definitely be a mess, and you will not have an advantage in it."

Lin Chong pursed his lips tightly and nodded silently: "I understand."

Of course he knew that he would face huge challenges, but because of this, he had the value of trying.

"Just be sure if you know it."

Old Qin narrowed his eyes and carefully observed the expression on Lin Chong's face: "If you need help, even if you want help, even though I am currently in a semi-retired state, I have at least some influence."

"thank you."

Lin Chong stood up, clasped his fists with his hands, and bowed deeply to Mr. Qin.

"I can do very little for you, and more problems will depend on you to solve them yourself."

Mr. Qin's body was slightly tilted, and only received half a gift from Lin Chong. He said with a serious face: "The road ahead will also depend on you to walk on your own. The martial arts are long and life is so difficult. Are you mentally prepared?"

Lin Chong decisively said: "Yes!"

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

When Lin Chong walked out of the gate of Siheyuan, he suddenly heard Mr. Qin chanting in an old voice: "Water wine and you will be lenient with me. Human feelings are overturned like waves. The white prime minister still presses his sword when he knows it. The rich people laugh and play the crown first. The grass color is all wet by drizzle. The flowers and branches are about to move the spring breeze. How can we ask about the world? It is better to lie high and eat more..."

Lin Chong stopped outside the door for a long time.

For some reason, he felt a sad feeling in his heart. The hero was old and the beauty had white hair. This is probably the case?

No matter how heroes you are, you are so beautiful, you can't stand the destruction of time.

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

He had no intention of evaluating the right and wrong of the two, because right and wrong themselves are not important.

What is really important is whether you can stick to your own path and persevere.

Let time pass, never change your original intention.

It was not until Mr. Qin finished pronunciating the last word that Lin Chong took another step and got into the black car parked on the side of the road.

"Let's go." He said calmly.

Chen Qing looked at Lin Chong through the rearview mirror, his cherry lips moved slightly, and he wanted to speak but stopped.

Even if she was as dull as she was, she could see that Lin Chong's condition seemed to be a little wrong at this time.

In the end, Chen Qing didn't say anything, started the car and stepped on the accelerator.

"Boom!"

The black car rushed out and soon left the old courtyard behind.

Yukino sat obediently next to Lin Chong, holding the wooden box with the Minghong sword in his arms, breathing as light as possible to reduce his presence.

Lin Chong leaned against the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.
Chapter completed!