The dilapidated houses have become the scenery here, and the strange buildings have added a mysterious color to the place. However, it is still too lonely and deserted after all, and the single color tone is the theme here.
Stepping on the broken rubble makes a creaking sound; walking through the thrilling houses adds a bit of a thrilling atmosphere; looking at the strange and mysterious buildings broadens your horizons.
Here, it's still exactly the same, it hasn't changed, and it won't change.
Stepping over the threshold and opening the door, the scene is very familiar. Although these scenes have been seen before, it is still fresh and fresh when I watch it again.
The old grandfather with fluffy hair and tattered clothes is still the same as before, without any change. He lies on the couch and leads his own life leisurely, simple and happy, quiet and simple.
Zhou Zhu walked over lightly and shouted softly: "Grandpa, grandpa..."
The old man was sleeping soundly and didn't hear anything at all.
He used his hand to pull the old man's sleeve and shouted: "Grandpa, it's me. I'm here, and I promise you, I will learn the art of war from you!"
As soon as he heard the word "art of war", the old man suddenly woke up: "Where? Where are they? Where are the people? Who wants to learn the art of war? Why is there no one?"
Zhou Zhu's mind was full of dark thoughts: "Grandpa, I'm right next to you, and I said I want to learn the art of war from you!"
"Oh, it's you. Children, have you figured it out?" The old man suddenly realized.
"Well, I figured it out, I want to learn the art of war from you."
"voluntary?"
"voluntary."
"Isn't it because of the principle of leverage?"
"no."
"Then why do you want to learn the art of war from the old man? Isn't the art of war useless? What's the use of learning it? You might as well practice hard, be a good soldier, and devote more time to practice. What are you doing here to learn the art of war from the old man?
?”
"I don't know. Anyway, I just want to learn. No matter if it is useful or not, I just want to learn."
"You don't even know why you need to learn, why should I teach you?"
Zhou Zhu blushed: "Because I want to protect my relatives and prevent them from being harmed!"
The old man was puzzled: "If you want to protect them, then you can practice cultivation and improve your combat power index. Learning the art of war cannot protect your relatives. Oh, I understand. After all, you still want to learn leverage."
principle."
"Oh, no, you have caused great trouble in the past two days. You even killed Liu Zhi and Lu Zhenhuo. You really dare to do this. You came to me for help. Are you afraid that they will do something to you?
Maybe I came to learn the art of war because I was afraid that I would endanger you on the battlefield in the future." The old man could see that Zhou Zhu's whole body temperament had changed and he became decisive.
"Huh, shouldn't people like them be killed? If they want to take revenge on me, just come. I'm not afraid of them. It's impossible for me to bow to them!" Zhou Zhu said angrily: "They actually killed the prodigal son.
It's unforgivable to be injured like that. If you die, you will die. What am I afraid of? I'll have to fight again in the worst case."
"Oh, really? It seems that you have indeed changed a bit, and you are determined, which is good. But then you are doing it for the leverage principle." The old man had no reaction at all to the death of the two people.
Zhou Zhu shook his head vigorously: "No, I really want to protect my relatives. Moreover, I know that the art of war is used in military battles. However, if I learn the art of war, then I can lead the soldiers to defend my hometown from being invaded.
Doesn’t this protect my loved ones?”
"It seems to make sense." The old man chuckled, showing his big yellow teeth: "Well, I will teach you the art of war."
Zhou Zhu looked at the old man in shock. Only now did he realize that the old man had big yellow teeth, which he had not noticed before.
Yes, last time his hair covered his face. It was difficult to see his face, so I didn't pay much attention to it.
"By the way, grandpa, what's your name? I don't even know your name yet. I just heard him call you a weird old man from Instructor Aaron, but you are really weird!" Zhou Zhu stretched out his hand.
Tongue.
"Go, go, don't listen to that kid Aaron. That's because they don't understand the art of war. They always think that what I tell is lies and nonsense. They can't accept my point of view. It's strange for me to change it." The old man said.
se serious: "Look, one day I will let them know that they are wrong!"
The old man saw that Zhou Zhu didn't believe him, so he didn't want to say anything more. Since Zhou Zhu took the initiative to learn the art of war, it was up to him. If he talked more about attacking Zhou Zhu, he would be worried that Zhou Zhu would run away.
It was not easy to find someone who was willing to learn the art of war from him, especially since this person was chosen by the art of war, so he did not want to lose him. Otherwise, how could the art of war be so powerful in the world?
"Kid, if you don't believe it now, you won't think so after you learn the art of war." The old man said: "Its breadth, its breadth, its power on the battlefield, the more you learn it, the deeper it becomes."
, the easier it is to show up, and in the future, this miracle will be witnessed on the battlefield."
This is not the first time the old man has said this. The last time he came here, the old man kept talking.
Zhou Zhu saw that there was nothing wrong with the old man's mental state, which ruled out that there was something wrong with the old man's brain.
"Could it be that the art of war is really that powerful?" Zhou Zhu took out "Thirty-Six Strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War" and said softly.
"It's more than powerful, it's simply a miraculous skill. You need to prove its power!" the old man said excitedly.
Zhou Zhu was dubious, but he hoped it was true. Otherwise, he would have wasted a lot of training time on this useless art of war.
For him, this is a gamble, so he would rather believe it is true.
Regardless of whether it is true or not, you will know after studying it. If it is not as powerful as you say, then you can turn your attention to cultivation.
Now Zhou Zhu is desperate, not because he has to learn these things, but because he wants to have more ways to save his life on the battlefield.
After all, many brothers and friends would die if he fought only with strength. He did not want to see this. If what the old man said was true, then he would do his best to protect his brothers from harm.
, and achieved victory.
Moreover, he has been feeling that something is going to happen recently. This can be regarded as a way to prepare for a rainy day. If the art of war is really powerful, then great. If not, it will have no impact on him except for less time to practice.
Zhou Zhulai had already thought about this himself.
"Kid, my surname is Yang and my name is Yang Qing. From now on, you can call me Grandpa Yang!" the old man said.
"Yes, Grandpa Yang." Zhou Zhu said respectfully.
The old man took "Thirty-Six Strategies of Sun Tzu's Art of War" from Zhou Zhu's hand. When he flipped through the book, Zhou Zhu clearly saw the emotion and nostalgia on the old man's face.
Yang Qing immediately calmed down his emotions: "Zhou Zhu, I am going to teach you the art of war now. Before teaching you the art of war, we must first understand the art of war. What is the art of war!"