The corners of Ning Yi's mouth couldn't help but tilt up slightly.
"Brother Sixteen is right, but it's such a simple truth. Why don't the princes in the court and the people of Chang'an know about it?"
"So what if you know?"
Jian Liu sneered and said in a deep voice: "Human nature is selfish and short-sighted. Take Jixia Academy as an example. Students all know that cultivation is accumulated bit by bit. Only by perseverance can you achieve something.
. But there are a few people who actually practice it. As far as I know, in Fengtong Lane next to Jixia Academy, the lights are not extinguished every night, and the pipa is played together with the rooster's crow."
Ning Yi is speechless.
Knowing is one thing, doing is another.
The Tang Dynasty was too big, with too many people and too many ideas. It was too difficult to unify opinions.
It's hard to turn back!
"According to your explanation, the butcher did the right thing."
"Not only is it true, it is clearly to save the building from collapse."
Jian Shiliu coughed violently in excitement, and after calming down, he said in a deep voice: "In today's Tang Dynasty, although the court is very corrupt, the national power is at its peak. If we are all afraid of the wolf clan at this time, we will be
If the country is weak, it will inevitably lose.
Why do we want to talk about peace and why do we not want to fight?
Because the monks cherish their lives, the people have been comfortable for too long and are afraid of war.
Huangtu humiliated us in Chang'an City for more than a month, but it still failed to arouse the bloody courage of the Tang people. If this trend is not reversed, how can we win?
What the butcher did was to break the dream of the Tang people.
If you are awakened from a sweet dream, you will naturally become angry and curse, which is also reasonable.
When it comes to yearly coins, I hope that the wolf clan will be more generous. Ten times is too little, and it would be better to increase it a hundred or a thousand times. The monks are in pain, and the people are out of breath.
No one can survive, so they will work hard.
When the time comes, the anger of hundreds of millions of Tang people will turn into a sea of fire, and even the gods and Buddhas, not to mention the wolves, will be burned to ashes.
A huge sum of money is not terrible.
The really scary thing is boiling a frog in warm water.
Draining the spirit of the Tang Dynasty, draining the blood of the people of the Tang Dynasty, and eventually becoming slaves without dignity and no sense of resistance."
"Well said, drink from a bowl."
Jian Liu pours wine, Ning Yan drinks wine with reason, his heart is happy, and the knot of depression is swept away.
"I feel better."
“Always good.”
Ning Yi tried his best to keep his eyes wide open and said: "Listening to what you said, I thought of a word that can describe what the butcher did."
"That word?"
"The Whistleblower."
"The people of the Tang Dynasty lived in a sweet dream and were awakened by whistles."
Jian Shiliu's eyes lit up and he said, "It's very appropriate."
"How can you explain it this way?"
Ning Yi's words came to his lips and he swallowed them back. Seeing Jian Shiliu's obsession with the butcher in his words, he was like a die-hard fan. While he felt secretly happy, he was also a little uneasy.
To be honest, he really didn't think so far back at that time.
Perhaps, I have thought about this in my consciousness.
However, the real reason for killing Huang Tu was the selfishness of love.
As the saying goes, anger turns beauty into beauty!
Although it is not as noble as Jian Liu said, every time I think about it, I don't regret it at all.
"Brother Sixteen admires the butcher so much, but have you ever thought that the butcher killed Huangtu because he was unhappy for a while, or he was a murderous person, or he just wanted to gain a reputation."
"Observe people and observe their actions, why bother to punish them."
Jian Liu smiled and shook his head, saying: "I think it's exactly the opposite of what Brother Ning said. In my opinion, the butcher is definitely a chivalrous man who worries about the world."
"Oh, how can I see it?"
The corners of Ning Yi's mouth were raised high, and his eyes narrowed when he smiled.
Jian Liu glanced at him doubtfully and said: "Slaying Huangtu can certainly lead to fame, but from the current point of view, this reputation is not actually a good one.
Secondly, the wolf clan is powerful.
Killing Huangtu allows the wolf clan to form a deadly feud. Once his whereabouts are exposed, he will be hunted down by the wolf clan.
In addition, due to the situation, Datang will also secretly investigate and arrest people in order to calm the anger of the wolf clan.
It is difficult to explain such a vicious situation if you put yourself in a desperate situation just for your own desires."
Ning Yi nodded frequently, but she was thinking in her heart.
This seems to be no different from a brainless fan looking for suitable reasons for idol behavior.
"It seems to make some sense."
Ning Yi was noncommittal and suddenly asked: "His pseudonym is Jian Twenty-Three, and he seems to want to avenge you. What does Brother Sixteen think about this matter? You don't have a good impression of him because of this, right?"
"If this is the case, it would be Sword Sixteen's honor."
A look of admiration appeared on Jian Shiliu's face, and he said in a deep voice: "When Butcher fought against Huangtu, although he did not use his sword skills, I think that his sword skills were already very advanced, and even beyond recognition.
Open up the world and create a new way of swordsmanship."
"It's so powerful."
Ning Yi touched his chin. If he hadn't known what Jian Liu was like, he would have thought it was ironic.
"That's how great it is."
Jian Shiliu picked up the iron sword next to the stone bench, his fingers slowly passed over the ridge, a flash of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice: "Today's swordsmanship, to put it bluntly, is just using the sword as a tool to carry the great road of heaven and earth. Such as
Wild Fire Sword Technique, Dahe Sword Technique, etc. all integrate Tao into sword moves and use swords to control them.
But what is the real way of swordsmanship?
Ning Yi frowned slightly. This question seemed simple, but it was difficult to answer. After thinking for a while, he said: "The sword itself is a tool, and it is people who give it life. The way of the sword is just the way of people, or people."
The Tao of understanding. If we really say that the sword itself is nothing more than a dead thing. If a dead thing wants to have the Tao, it must first come to life."
"good."
Jian Shiliu glanced at Ning Yi in admiration and said, "It's a pity that Brother Ning doesn't learn swordsmanship."
Ning Yi glared at him, "You are just learning swordsmanship. The whole family is learning it."
Then I thought about it, not only the whole family learns Sword Sixteen, but the entire sect learns it.
"The butcher's explanation about Sword Twenty-Three that day woke me up."
Jian Shiliu showed a fanatical expression in his eyes and said: "Is the Tao of the world innate? Where does the Tao of Fire come from?"
"The Taoist Scriptures say that when chaos first opens, all things evolve, and only then can all things exist."
Ning Yi remembered reading the scriptures a few days ago and said: "The Avenue of Fire must have come from this."
"Yes, the Taoist Scriptures contain all the mysteries of heaven and earth."
Jian Shiliu nodded and said: "Since the Great Way of Fire evolved from the day after tomorrow, then why can't the sword evolve into the Way of Sword? It belongs to the sword alone and is not the carrier of any great way."
Ning Yi took a breath of air and looked at Jian Shiliu as if he was getting acquainted with him again.
Isn’t this product useless?
With this tone and this idea, even a peerless genius would not dare to play like this.
"You want to create something out of nothing and create the way of swordsmanship."
"good."
"This...is a bit difficult."
"Already have some clues."
A somewhat confident smile appeared in Jian Shiliu's eyes, and he pondered for a moment and said: "Perhaps, the butcher may have already started. I really want to meet him and exchange experiences."
I'm so awesome, how come I don't know.
Looking at Jian Shiliu's image of worshiping the butcher as an idol and guide, Ning Yi's head was in a state of confusion. What did I do? I guided a genius who created the true way of swordsmanship.
This...do you want to put your hands on your hips?