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Chapter 52: Birth, old age, sickness and death, the normal state of the world

Watching Luo Li disappear here, Liang Zhongru sighed, and his eyebrows became more and more bleak.

Li Yuanchang couldn't help feeling sad when he looked at his former strict and steady master, who was so severe and steady after a big battle.

The disciples of the Yandao Sect who followed him remained silent when they saw this, and some even couldn't help but cry.

"What a moral character to cry!"

"Birth, old age, sickness and death are the norm in the world. Not to mention being a teacher, even the first-class master of the world, and even the martial arts gods who are well-versed in martial arts may not be able to avoid the common people, let alone me?"

"Everyone will die, I will die, and so will you, one day they will leave this world."

"So you all go down for me. Fufeng County is now full of holes. The corpses of your brothers who died in battle have just been restrained. What are you here to accompany me, an old man who is about to die?"

"Do you do what you should do, don't be tedious here, it's annoying."

Although Liang Zhongru has overdrawn his qi and blood at the moment, he looks increasingly weak.

But when he was teaching his disciples a lesson, he was still the majestic and respectful old sect leader of the Yandao Sect, and his prestige was still there.

When he watched the old man shook his arms and scolded the disciples of the Yandao Sect behind him, Li Yuan stopped for a moment, and finally spoke helplessly and said to the disciples behind him:

"What Master taught me is that you still don't go on as quickly as possible?"

Seeing the master and senior brother speaking together, these disciples who were originally in a complicated mood began to slowly move their steps and walk down the city wall.

Liang Hua carried a knife on his back and looked directly at Liang Zhongru scolding his disciples.

After many disciples of Yandao Sect went down, he suddenly spoke and said:

"Five years ago, I will return the sword you slashed at the Lord of Shenglong Fist in the future."

"I'm going to be the trouble I'm causing."

Hearing these incessant words, Li Yuanchang suddenly turned his body, his eyes seemed to be filled with excitement, and the old man on one side was silent for a while when he heard this, he was relieved at the end and said:

"I came to the door and wanted to find the troublemaker from Yandao Sect. As the leader of Yandao Sect, I naturally cannot let him do anything."

"But as long as you live, that old thing will not let it go, so it is a good thing to have time to calm him down."

The old and the young are not looking at each other.

They looked at the scenery in front of them, chatting together.

Li Yuanchang stood on one side with his hands hanging down, and a smile he had never noticed appeared between his pupils.

"Master and senior brother, I'm afraid I haven't seen each other for more than ten years..."

Thinking in his heart, his thoughts couldn't help but float to a long time ago.

That was the case more than ten years ago.

Liang Zhongru, the leader of Yandao Sect, was not as old as he was now, but Liang Hua, the eldest disciple of the sect, had a seventh grade, with elders supporting the sect, and outstanding children with outstanding qualifications and successors.

For a time, Yandaomen was in full swing and was well-known throughout Liangzhou.

You can achieve such achievements at the age of twenty.

All the martial arts sects throughout Liangzhou and even the three northern prefectures have been recognized. This pillar-minded talent of the Yandao Sect will surely become a martial arts master who has never been achieved in the entire Yandao Sect for nearly two hundred years.

For a time, Yandao Sect was famous.

But as the saying goes, the trees are beautiful in the forest, and the wind will destroy them.

Just when Liang Hua was 19 years old, a major event happened in Fufeng County.

Xia Yunqing, a true disciple of Shenglong Fist, from Cangzhou, central Daxia, traveled to Yanmen and broke into seven martial arts sects. Whether it was a younger generation of masters or older people, they were all defeated by his iron fists.

As a warrior, he is always a little arrogant.

When the young man was full of ambition, he naturally made bold statements and regarded the entire Yanmen martial arts world as if nothing had happened.

Carrying a sharp spirit like a bamboo, Xia Yunqing walked alone to the last stop of the Yanmen martial arts world, Fufeng County.

The reason why this place was chosen as the last stop was because Yandao Sect is the most prestigious and promising sect in the entire Yanmen River and Lake that has the most hope of giving birth to a master.

At one rank, two or seventh grade, Xia Yunqing used the Yandao Sect as a stepping stone for him to raise his fist through battle and to accumulate the true meaning of martial arts.

He hopes to use this powerful fist to fight all over the Jiuzhou of Daxia, become stronger and stronger as he fights, and finally break the divine sea barrier, ascend to the sky, and become the innate master.

This move is not wrong.

But the mistake is that he is too arrogant.

Try martial arts and worship the mountain gate. Even if you win in the end, you must leave the loser the dignity you deserve. This is the demeanor that belongs to the winner.

But without any grievance or grudge, whenever Xia Yunqing passes a place, as long as he wins, he will look down on everything and despise the inheritance of martial arts everywhere, and will not take these losers seriously. Even if some of these Taoist priests have appeared above their ancestors, it is no exception.

Being so humiliated, many bloody warriors naturally drew their swords and defended the sect's martial arts heritage with their bodies.

The body can be humiliated, but faith cannot be humiliated!

Origin and inheritance are the foundation of a warrior. If even this can be regarded as the object of ridicule, it would be too ridiculous.

Therefore, this laid the foreshadowing for Xia Yunqing's later fall.

His Shenglong Fist is powerful, and this is undeniable. After all, those who can sweep the seventh grade of a county, naturally have their own uniqueness.

But under Liang Hua, a sword-dog genius who is hard to find in a century, his martial arts foundation is still far behind.

Young people have blood and energy. This Xia Yunqing from Shenglong Fist, and Liang Hua, who made his debut from Yandao Sect, naturally had it.

When Xia Yunqing came to Fufeng County to worship Yandaomen Mountain Gate, he had already made a big fuss and regarded the Yandaomen inheritance as nothing, as if this martial arts school that had been passed down for hundreds of years was not worth mentioning at all.

Liang Hua is already unyielding in this regard, and with this disdainful expression, how could he resist it?

Drawing a sword and punching, the ending is naturally self-evident.

The knife was unsheathed, the enemy's head was owl, and blood was splattered three feet to defend the reputation of the sect.

This is nothing wrong.

When you come to the club, you will naturally be prepared to fail and die here.

But the bad thing is that the contemporary Taoist master of Shenglong Fist is a famous master who has been in the sixth level for a long time.

Xia Yunqing is even his personal disciple whom he taught for a long time. It can be said that he has brought it to the big one step by step.

How could a disciple be indifferent when he was killed?

Therefore, the disciple died, and the Yandao Sect, which has no master's foundation for suppressing the foundation, can withstand the pressure of a famous master. Without handing over Liang Hua, the true disciple, and just expelling him from the master, he has done his best in his life.

Liang Zhongru resisted the pressure of the Lord of Shenglong Fist and refused to hand over Liang Hua on the grounds that his disciple was expelled from the master. He did not make any mistakes in his actions.

In Li Yuanchang's opinion, the only mistake his master made was that he did not patiently tell his senior brother the reason from beginning to end.

It is because this old thing that was not handled properly that the master and apprentice had never met each other for more than ten years.

"It's been more than ten years, and he probably has already figured it out."

"It's a pity that these two are very stubborn. No one wants to bow their heads to find the opposite side. They are worthy of being both master and apprentice, and even their tempers are carved from the same mold..."
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