In a master duel, the most taboo thing is distraction. Because of the sudden appearance of Master Songhe, Hu Zhenhua was a little distracted and suddenly forgot to shoot the three flying knives in his hand.
However, his opponent Qingyang was not affected by this. When he saw Hu Zhenhua taking out three flying knives, he knew that the situation was not good. He quickly attacked and struck at Hu Zhenhua with his palm.
Just when Hua Zhenhua made the decision to escape, Qingyang's attack was already close. Hu Zhenhua was suddenly alarmed. Unfortunately, his reaction was a step too slow and he was hit by Qingyang's palm in the back of the head. Although Qingyang's strength
He was slightly worse than him, but after receiving such a heavy blow, Hu Zhenhua still rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, and passed out in the blink of an eye.
It was so thrilling just now. If the master hadn't suddenly appeared to help, maybe he would have been doomed this time. Compared with the real first-class masters in the world, I was still a little behind. Even with the help of spiritual thoughts, I still almost failed. It seems that in the future
You still have to be as low-key as possible.
Looking up at Master Songhe, Qingyang said: "Thank you, Master, for your help."
Old Taoist Songhe nodded and said: "There has been considerable progress, but your experience in the world of martial arts is still insufficient, which makes me very worried, Master. Don't you realize that you still have one more life-or-death matter to do now?"
"What happened?" Qingyang was stunned.
Seeing that his apprentice was still a little confused, Taoist Songhe's face instantly became extremely ugly. He snorted coldly and said: "If you cut off the roots, they will grow again, so kill him."
"Master, this..." Qingyang couldn't help but hesitate.
This cannot be blamed on Qingyang. He is only a teenager this year and has never traveled alone in the world. He used to hang out with his master. Songhe Laodao himself is the kind of martial arts senior who wanders around the world and plays games. In recent years,
What's more, people who are skilled in art are bold and rarely kill their enemies. They usually just teach them a lesson, unless they are heinous people.
Even Old Taoist Songhe rarely kills people, let alone Qingyang who is protected under his wings. Although Qingyang has experienced a lot of actual combat in the past ten years, and has been injured by some evil people at his hands,
But after careful calculation, he has never killed anyone with his own hands.
Because of this, Qingyang was a little hesitant. It wasn't that he didn't dare to kill, or that he didn't know how to kill. It was just that he had never killed before and he had not yet reacted to his master's transformation.
Seeing Qingyang like this, Old Taoist Songhe felt a little sad for a moment. He sighed and said: "It's all my fault. I have protected you too much these years and made you forget the dangers of the world. People are originally good by nature, and that is used to teach them.
Children, but the real situation is that human nature is evil. Everyone has evil thoughts in their hearts. It is just because most people are not tempted enough that they can remain kind temporarily. When the benefits are great to a certain extent, even if it is
Saints, even close relatives can turn against each other. Have you forgotten how your brother and sister-in-law treated you after your parents died? Have you forgotten how the Tiger Gang turned against you after leaving the secret place? "
As if he felt that his words were not vigilant enough, Songhe Lao Taoist said again: "Master, do you think I had good intentions when I tricked you into going up the mountain? I also had selfish motives. I was just looking for someone to take care of me in death so that I could pass down the legacy to Xiping.
It’s just a mantle of Guan. To put it nicely, I want to save you from the sea of misery, but in fact, what I do is human trafficking.”
Songhe Taoist said so heartbreakingly that Qingyang burst into tears. At this moment, he really understood, understood the master's good intentions, and knew what the master wanted to teach him.
Qingyang nodded solemnly and said, "Master, I know what to do."
After finishing speaking, Qingyang didn't wait for what Master Songhe was saying. He came to Hu Zhenhua's side in a few steps, then raised his palm and used all his strength to slap it down. There was only a click sound, and Hu Zhenhua on the ground was shattered to pieces.
It was cracked, and the flesh and blood collapsed on the ground. Yes, it couldn't die anymore.
After beating Hu Zhenhua to death, Qingyang came back to Songhe Lao Dao with a serious expression. He killed someone with his own hands for the first time, and it was such a bloody killing method. Qingyang didn't feel any discomfort, and he didn't know it was Song He Lao Dao.
No matter how well educated he is, he is naturally suited to do this kind of thing.
Seeing that his apprentice understood what he meant, Old Taoist Songhe finally looked better, nodded, and said to Qingyang: "Disciple, the human heart is sinister, and the human heart in the world is even more sinister, and the path to cultivating immortality is even more sinister.
The rivers and lakes are countless times more prosperous. Now that you have embarked on this road, Master can no longer accompany you. This is the most important teacher's lesson I give you, and perhaps the last teacher's lesson. Don't trust anyone easily.
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The old Taoist Songhe had never said anything about teacher training before, but this time, he said it with great solemnity. Qingyang knew that this was because the master did not trust him. In the past, he had the master's backing in everything, but it will be different in the future.
You have to go through the long road alone, and it is a road to immortality that is countless times more dangerous than the world of martial arts. How could Master not be worried?
Do the members of the Tiger Gang deserve to die? Of course they do. Just because they want to kill people and silence them, it is not an exaggeration to wipe out the Tiger Gang, especially this Hu Zhenhua, Qingyang almost died in his hands several times.
But the purpose of Songhe Lao Dao is not to kill Tiger Zhenhua, but to leave a deep impression on himself. Don't trust people easily, be careful in everything, and try to eliminate the budding state of danger as much as possible. Don't leave trouble for yourself, and kill decisively.
, can you go further.
After all, Qingyang was only a teenager, and he had never left the wings of Songhe Lao Dao and wandered alone in the world. How could he be decisive and kill everyone as soon as he embarked on the path of cultivating immortals, even those who had been cultivating for tens of hundreds of years?
Are the old ghosts convinced?
But this time Songhe Taoist taught Qingyang a very profound lesson. I believe he will remember this scene deeply and will not make such stupid mistakes in the future.
Songhe Lao Dao's strength has not yet recovered. He just saw his apprentice in danger, so he forced himself out to scare Hu Zhenhua. Now he also taught his apprentice a lesson. After standing a little tired, he casually warned Qing Qing.
After saying a few words, he returned to the cave to rest.
After receiving this lesson, Qingyang seemed to have a calmer temper. Without the master's instructions, he dragged Hu Zhenhua's body and threw it into the river to float away. Then he covered all the blood on the ground and disposed of it.
All the clues.
He was not afraid that the Tiger Gang would chase them, but he was worried that the bloodstains here would attract wild beasts from the mountains. Songhe Lao Dao was injured, and their master and disciple had no plans to leave here for the time being, and would have to live in a cave in the near future.