Chapter 17: Sword training is for killing people ("")
"You've been practicing for two and a half hours and haven't moved." Meng Chaoran looked at his second disciple with a scrutinizing gaze and thought: "You seem to be practicing more than just swords?"
"Master Mingjian." Chu Yang smiled, he had always respected this master, no matter in the past or present life.
Meng Chaoran has always been indifferent, but no one dares to deceive him. He seems to be out of the world and doesn't care about anything, but nothing in the world can be hidden from him. He has a strong balance in his heart!
Weigh the world!
Such people, no matter where they are, are extraordinary talents!
But he also has something in his heart that he wants to protect, and that is his sect! Tianwai Tower!
That's why he fought to the death during the crisis in Tianwai Tower! But he also managed to save his disciples in the bloody storm.
Maybe the master has other regrets, but Chu Yang doesn't know. He only knows that the master often stands alone in the wind late at night, seeming to be missing, sighing, and missing something...
"You are training your heart and mind, you are also practicing the speed of the sword, and you are still controlling the volume of the sword when it is unsheathed!" Meng Chaoran put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "Who taught you these?"
"No one taught me, but my disciple just thinks that you have to use your heart when drawing a sword! Every sword must be done with your heart in order to achieve the effect." Chu Yang said: "My disciple only practiced swordsmanship for the sake of practicing swordsmanship, and fell behind too much...
…”
"Well, not bad." Meng Chaoran nodded lightly, and then raised his hand. Chu Yang felt a weight in his hand, and saw that there was an extra kettle.
"After you practiced your sword, you collected the sword's heart and sword's intention, dispersed the sword's energy in your heart, and then said a few words to me. Today's state has been stabilized and you can drink water." Meng Chaoran said with a smile.
Do not continue to drink water after excessive exercise. If you drink water at the moment when you stop practicing swordsmanship, the results of the morning's hard work will be in vain. It will also be harmful to the body.
But now after this period of buffering, there is no problem.
"Yes." Chu Yang raised the kettle, took a small sip of water, and then put the kettle down. Although he was extremely thirsty, he couldn't drink more water now.
Everyone understands this principle, but not many can truly have this self-control.
Meng Chaoran had been looking at his face, and now he slowly relaxed, smiled, and said: "Only when you practice the sword with your heart can you master the sword's heart. Only when your sword's heart is perfect can you have the courage of the sword, and the courage of the sword can be achieved."
, only then can you control the world. Among the disciples of your generation, all know this truth, but not many actually do it. Now, you have barely realized this level, which is good. However, you still need to continue to work hard."
He paused and said, "I don't care how you practice sword practice. But what do you do to control the volume of the sword when it is unsheathed?"
Chu Yang chuckled and said: "Master, all swordsmen and swordsmen in the entire Jiuzhongtian Continent. In short, those weapons that need sheaths are all made of iron. Or for some rich people, the scabbards are made of gold.
It's made of silver, or black gold, or even more precious ones. But no matter what, it's all metal after all. Metal is strong, not easy to wear, and can be used for a long time. And it can also be used as an attack weapon when necessary. These are all
Advantages, but when the weapon is unsheathed and rubbed against the sheath, the sound is clear."
"Not bad." Meng Chaoran nodded.
"But the clear sound gives the enemy time to prepare. The disciple believes that this is the shortcoming of the metal scabbard!" Chu Yang said eloquently: "Master, why do you practice swordsmanship? It is to kill people! If you want to simply keep fit,
There is no need for weapons. If you want to kill people, why should you give the enemy time to prepare? Why not simply kill with one sword?"
"I practice silent swords just to attack the unprepared ones!" Chu Yang smiled slightly and said: "The world is ruthless, and men are expected to kill people. Blood is spattered for three thousand miles, and killing people is invisible! I always believe that killing people invisible is the highest state.
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"Killing without being seen? Just like you framed Shi Qianshan?" Meng Chaoran tilted his head, his eyes suddenly sharpened.
Chu Yang was startled, not expecting that Meng Chaoran also noticed this matter and saw through his own arrangement.
"I have to say that framing Shi Qianshan is the most satisfying thing for me." Chu Yang smiled calmly and did not deny it. Then he said in a low voice: "If he had not been blinded by lust and was obsessed with profit, he would not have been framed by me!
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Meng Chaoran took a deep look at him and sighed deeply, but immediately ignored the topic, turned around and walked forward with his hands behind his hands, saying calmly: "You just said that learning swordsmanship is for killing people... It's a bit unreasonable.
Biased. Please note that in this world, there is a lot of cuteness and a lot of care. Learning the sword is not necessarily for killing, but also for protecting."
"Use your own sword to protect the people or things you care about." Meng Chaoran sighed: "Human life is at stake. If you can't kill, you won't kill. Even if you are a ruthless murderer, if you kill one person, let your own
I am heartbroken. No matter whether the person killed is heinous or not, after all, it is the father’s essence and mother’s blood, and it is also someone else’s son, husband, brother, and father..."
"Master also said to protect, and disciples agree. However, when others come to hurt the things we protect, in order to prevent our relatives from being sad and crying..." Chu Yang followed Meng Chaoran's footsteps and walked forward slowly, but his words were firm.
Said: "Then we have to make the enemy's parents sad and shed tears. This person must be killed!"
Meng Chaoran said: "If you have to spare others, spare them."
"I spare others, but they won't spare me!" Chu Yang said: "This is the way in the world. It is better to resolve crises and enemies as soon as possible."
"You killed too much!" Meng Chaoran said: "This is not good."
He shook his head pitifully: "You know when will the injustice be repaid?"
"Then we'll get rid of the roots! That'll be done right away." Chu Yang said bluntly: "Master, you are too soft-hearted. You are not like a Jianghu person."
"Your silent sword practice is equivalent to a sneak attack. This is contrary to the rules of martial arts. I'm afraid it will cause criticism. This will have a bad impact on your future."
Chu Yang chuckled and said: "The rules are the rules, I am me. Why should I follow those rules? There is only one rule for disciples to do things. That is to save one's own life, which is the biggest rule! If you lose your life, even if you are alive,
It’s nonsense to follow the rules!”
He paused and said with a sarcastic smile: "Not to mention how many people still follow those rules in the world now? Those so-called rules have actually become the cause of death for honest people!"
Meng Chaoran was silent.
Neither the master nor the disciple could convince the other, but both of them felt a sense of novelty in their hearts. In Chu Yang's previous life, he only respected his master and never argued about anything. Now the two of them talk and act in tandem, although
He was talking about something as disgraceful as murder, but he felt warm in his heart.
The same is true for Meng Chaoran.
He didn't agree with what Chu Yang said, but he couldn't deny that it made sense. He stopped saying it because, even if he was his disciple, he never forced anyone. Everyone has his own way, how to walk, let
They choose themselves.
"Master, there is something that this disciple has been unable to figure out for a long time." Chu Yang said after considering it.
"Are you talking about... Shi Qianshan?" Meng Chaoran smiled casually: "I have always allowed Shi Qianshan to deceive you with false feelings. I allowed Shi Qianshan to monopolize the resources of the sect before this, but turned a blind eye.
,Yes or no?"
"Yes." Chu Yang raised his eyebrows and raised his eyes.
This matter was a doubt in his heart. Since Meng Chaoran understood it, why did he never stop it? Shi Qianshan was a disciple, so weren't the two of them disciples?
Chu Yang was not dissatisfied, but knew that Meng Chaoran must have a reason for doing this. He asked now to ask clearly, because the next step was to kill Shi Qianshan. But what if Meng Chaoran's plan was ruined?