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Volume 3 Chapter 174 Hu Han¡¯s Family

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    After a long while, Qi Yufeng turned around and looked up and down at the middle-aged man opposite.  This article is written by .  .  First article But I saw that his expression was still the same as when I first met him. His hair was casually disheveled, his face was covered with stubble, and he was wearing straight green clothes. The clothes were not only soaked in dust, but also quite tattered, as if his life was already stretched thin.  But although his expression was lazy, standing there, he looked majestic and majestic, and his implicit supreme momentum was like a peak that thousands of people looked up to, making people bow down and worship him.  It is as if he himself is a sharp sword, shining with a refreshing cold light, extremely sharp and indestructible.  Qi Yufeng bowed to the middle-aged man and said sincerely, "Thank you, senior, for your advice." The middle-aged man put his hands on his sleeves, smiled slightly, and nodded.  Although this middle-aged man had never taught him any kung fu, his knowledge of martial arts was something Qi Yufeng had never seen before. The two of them fought for a day and a night, and Qi Yufeng's martial arts benefited a lot from it.  Far better than thinking about it alone.  The middle-aged man paused and looked at Qi Yufeng with a slight smile in his eyes, exuding a bright and warm light. He hesitated for a long time before he said: "You have practiced martial arts to such an extent. In fact, I can't teach you much."  , However, the kung fu in the "Changbai Sword Classic" is based on the spirit of the sword that is willing to break but not bend, and emphasizes the integration of human and sword, and even achieves the realm of 'Sword of Heaven'.  Only then can one understand the transcendent artistic conception." When Qi Yufeng heard these words, he expressed his heartfelt thanks and said, "I understand, kid." When the middle-aged man heard this.  Wei Wei was startled, shook his head and said: "I know. How do you know? As the saying goes, 'If the country has Tao, then you will be an official, if the country does not have Tao, then you will be hidden.' The teacher has established the teachings, worry about Tao but not poverty. The rich and the poor are always at war, Tao wins over the five.  Only by living in poverty and enjoying the Tao can you cultivate a noble heart and become powerful. Look at your current swordsmanship, it¡¯s all messy and messy. It¡¯s all from Buddhism, Taoism, and even martial arts from the Western Regions.  Come out, like this, how can you achieve greatness?" Qi Yufeng took a few steps forward, stood in front of the man, and smiled ashamedly: "You are too greedy, but you are not chewing enough.  It¡¯s a joke to senior.¡± The man wanted to give some advice at first, but when he raised his hand, he saw the scars on his fingers.  He couldn't help but shook his head again and said: "What does it mean to bite off more than you can chew? You are a unique martial arts wizard. Find teachers and friends, and survey hundreds of martial arts schools. If you gain a little knowledge, you will have a lot to gain.  Cultivation is very helpful. The so-called three thousand avenues can all lead to sainthood. There is no harm in learning more. But" Then he paused and chanted: "The house is in a human environment, without the noise of horses and horses.  . I ask you, what can you do? You are not of this era, so why should you wade into this turbid water? Everything in the world has its own destiny. If you become the emperor, you will gradually be deceived.  , This sword's heart is dim, and such talent and beauty can be ruined in one day." Qi Yufeng couldn't help but feel a little confused. There is no end to the pursuit of martial arts. He has worked hard all his life, but he doesn't know if he can reach it.  That mountain peak, but now he is deeply involved in the world and travels all over the world. Whenever there is injustice, he can't help but take action with his sword to do justice and kill monsters.  Now, for the sake of the common people in the world, I am almost exhausted mentally and physically. Is it possible to go further in this martial arts? ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? Would it be better if we could calm down, embrace the breeze, admire the bright moon, warm the heart of the sword, hone the swordsmanship, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and watch the clouds roll and relax in the sky?  He thought for a moment, and then he thought of those earnest eyes, those innocent women and children who were massacred, and the numerous bones in the wilderness, and he immediately strengthened his thoughts.  He said loudly: "Life has its end in the world of the earth, so why not return to the underworld after death. The world of the earth and the underworld are all similar, and they are just wandering in a foreign land. We, the warriors, are talking about the great chivalrous people who serve the country and the people, and eliminate violence and peace. I have learned a lot.  Martial arts, but if you don't have the bones to be a human being, how can you live a peaceful life if you just seek a poetic life? " "You!" When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes flashed.  , in the flash of lightning, a sword aura suddenly appeared on his body, a mythical sword aura on his face!  But seeing the sword light filling the sky, even the light of the rising sun seemed to be dimmed.  Qi Yufeng only felt as if the person standing in front of him was not a human being, but a divine sword that had never been found throughout the ages.  He suddenly felt a sword energy like a vast ocean coming towards his face, and immediately he couldn't help but step back, taking three steps back before standing still.  The middle-aged man looked extremely surprised and didn't say anything for a long time. After a while, his eyes revealed a hint of hope and relief.  He said warmly: "With your sword training qualifications, if you canMake up your mind and study the "Changbai Sword Sutra". In less than ten years, you will reach the realm of Heavenly Sword. But now that you have made up your mind, I can't say more Although you will not become Heavenly Sword, you may become a master of your own in the future.  But this is an extremely difficult truth.  " Qi Yufeng has been practicing the "Changbai Sword Sutra" for a long time, and he has a vague glimpse of the future of this lineage. He knows that the "Way of the Heavenly Sword" he refers to is to retreat from the world and practice in seclusion, constantly tempering his mind. Although Zhang Sanfeng does not hide from the world,  , but after all, what he learned is the practice of this way. The so-called "self-contained family" refers to the way to practice in the world, wallowing in the world, and even struggling to survive. Immediately, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior, do you know this.  A person who has been practicing all the way?  " When the middle-aged man heard this, he smiled and said narrowly: "Why, after learning my "Changbai Sword Classic", do you want to change your family now?  " Qi Yufeng originally thought that this middle-aged man seemed to have been seen there, and he was very suspicious. When he heard this, he suddenly understood. Without any hesitation, he knelt down and shouted: "Master is here, I bow to my disciple.  " It turns out that this man was the one who taught him the "Changbai Sword Sutra" and gave him the Changbai Sword in Changbai Mountain. At that time, Qi Yufeng was in a trance, got into the wrong carriage, caught up with the robbery, and came to Changbai Mountain in confusion.  , learned this swordsmanship, and then met Hu Fei and entered the Yubi Villa. Thinking about it now, he was still the spoiled young man with no dust on his hands.  Even a wild boar is difficult to deal with, but now he leads a group of heroes and dominates a country, all thanks to this master. The middle-aged man helped him up, looked at him kindly, and said with a smile: "It's only ** years."  In this situation, you can practice martial arts to this point, and you really live up to the original acquaintance.  " Qi Yufeng asked: "I don't know the master's name yet.  What is our sect called?  "The middle-aged man smiled and said: "What is my last name? Haven't you guessed it? Our sect is in your home. You have practiced the Yunmen Thirteen Sword Kung Fu and the "Changbai Sword Classic" for so many years. How can you still guess it?  I can't imagine the origin.  " Qi Yufeng said happily: "It turns out that you are my elder, but I wonder if you are my elder from several generations ago?  "The middle-aged man sighed slightly, shook his head and said: "I have lived in a different place for a long time, so I know how many generations you are my great-grandson.  We Yunmen live in the Changchun Valley of Changbai Mountain, you always know this.  " Qi Yufeng said: "Changbai Mountain covers an area of ??thousands of miles and has countless mountains and ravines. I have explored it up and down.  But I couldn't find the Changchun Valley, so I asked the master to show me the way, so that I could recognize my ancestors and return to the clan.  Return to the gate.  " The middle-aged man looked at Qi Yufeng and patted his thick shoulder affectionately. He nodded and said, "Only in this mountain, the depths of the clouds are nowhere to be found.  You will naturally know the location of our Yunding Heavenly Palace when your destiny arrives.  " Then he looked towards the west with a faint look, and said: "But you made too much trouble this time, so forced to change the destiny and compete with the world, causing the world to turn upside down and the world to fall. Your character has long been inconsistent with our path to sainthood;  As for the martial arts, you have no chance to follow the path of Heavenly Sword. I'm afraid your future destination will be somewhere else.  " Qi Yufeng listened confused, but since the two of them had become masters and disciples, he did not dare to interrupt. He could only keep his words in his heart and wait for future verification. The middle-aged man lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said:  "I have witnessed the rise and fall of countless empires, and seen too much suffering and war.  When I was young, I also thought about carrying a three-foot long sword, achieving unparalleled achievements, galloping on the battlefield, and establishing unparalleled martial arts.  But even immortals and Buddhas can't change people's dissatisfaction. Don't you still see clearly where this road leads?  A mere flesh and blood body, if it has too many fetters and works hard all its life, will never be able to survive forever" "If a person who practices martial arts wants to reach a transcendent and holy realm, the first thing he needs to do is abandon all distracting thoughts and chores.  If not, it will be difficult to find the avenue after all.  " When he said this, he let out a long sigh, and seemed to be deeply saddened in his words. Then he changed the topic and said: "But since you came to this place and saw this unprecedented disaster, the whole people are suffering now.  In the hands of the foolish and unscrupulous emperor, this land under the rule of the unscrupulous emperor should also be ended by the long sword in the hands of warriors like us. This heavy burden will now be completed by you.  " After he finished speaking, I saw his sword raised and unsheathed. The bluestone sword was as bright as the Milky Way, dazzling and breathtaking. A sword energy suddenly burst out, like a giant dragon breaking through the sky, roaring, soaring, and galloping,  Then, thousands of giant dragons rolled up into the sky together, seemingly sweeping away everything. The whole world seemed to be filled with a green light, like smoke, fog, and dust. Qi Yufeng saw this move., almost breathless, speechless, just looking straight into the distance, where there is a faint green light circling, like the dance of a long dragon, the flying eagle, lingering, changing, flickering, that little light  , bright and blazing, just like the bright stars.  This is the starting position of the "Changbai Sword Classic", "The falling rain in Changbai is drunk by the autumn wind."  But he never thought that this move could be so powerful.  The scene in front of him was like a dream, like thousands of troops wearing white armor galloping across the field. The roaring sound was so exciting that Qi Yufeng couldn't help but feel his heart swaying and his spirits high.  Feeling relaxed and proud.  Gradually, the stream of cyan light stopped, with only a slight glimmer remaining in the air, floating in the air. ????????? Not long after, I saw a vague and slightly distorted green light emerging from the air. Not long after, a portal appeared out of thin air with a "chi" sound.  The middle-aged man glanced at Qi Yufeng again, returned the sword to its sheath, and slowly stepped into the portal.  The moment he stepped into the door, he suddenly turned around, looked at Qi Yufeng and said: "Don't laugh. Don't be sad. The old traces of Xiangyang have turned into ashes. If you want to explore the yellow sand and green blood,  The way of benevolence and loyalty is to go to the Southern Song Dynasty to find the hero Guo Jing." Qi Yufeng bowed solemnly to the portal and nodded heavily.  I saw his figure getting lighter and fainter, as if a newly painted ink painting dissolved in the water and gradually disappeared.  Qi Yufeng stared ahead and said nothing for a long time. He suddenly recalled his childhood memories. At that time, he was still a six or seven-year-old child, playing with the older children.  His uncle's son held up a wooden stick and shouted majestically: "Let us save the world!" And he responded incoherently from behind: "Destroy them!" Then a group of unparalleled heroes waved their hands.  The weapon began to charge towards the evil forces in the air.  He is a happy child. From the Saint Seiya when he was a child, to Spider-Man, and then from Transformers to the Avengers, he has always believed in the idea of ??saving the world.  The existence of a hero who saves all sentient beings is his first understanding of the moral principles of this world.  Good and evil, good and evil, good and bad, this world is presented in front of him in such a clear way.  And myself.  He obviously belongs to the righteous camp and shoulders the mission of being a savior.  The old beggar in "Kung Fu" holds a secret book.  Talking about maintaining world peace was like a scene from his childhood daydreams.  Be a good person¡ªa good person like Superman, Optimus Prime, or Zorro.  Save the weak, eliminate violence and bring peace to the good.  ¡ª¡ªHe has always thought this way and imagined various scenarios in his mind.  For example, in school, when everyone was lining up in the playground, he would imagine that the teaching building next to him suddenly collapsed, and then he would fly out, use his peerless martial arts to lift it up, and save more classmates.  But when he grew up, the world was not what he imagined. The world seemed to be gray, not completely good or bad, and there were laws and police in that world to maintain order, even if he had practiced martial arts.  , seems to be nowhere to be found.  As a result, he gradually became mature and stable, and gradually got used to the unfair things around him, and he had a vague feeling that there were things in this world that martial arts and wisdom could not solve, so he left the dream of saving the world.  Getting further and further away.  It wasn't until he met this middle-aged man and started that indescribable journey that he gradually discovered that the world was so unreasonable and sinister, and that the kind of people who sacrificed their lives for righteousness and drew their swords for the sake of their family and country.  Human beings, in the long river of history, are really very few.  In the ruined temple by the Songhua River, Hu Fei held his hands for the first time and said to him sternly: "The sword is a sharp weapon. Use it to do good, and its good will be endless. Use it to do evil, and its evil will be endless."  "What's the use of learning the sword if you can't follow heaven and practice the law, be virtuous, benevolent and brave, and uphold morality and justice?" From that time on, he gradually embarked on this path of overcoming thorns and bravely killing enemies for the sake of Hu Han's country and the dream of Taoyuan.  .  He looked at the wilderness in front of him, and suddenly felt that everything was so illusory, yet so real.  Yes, he is not from this era, and the destiny of this era has long been determined, but the blood of those innocent people, the piles of bones on the roadside, those generous, heroic, and iron-blooded men, under the oppression of the Mongolian nobles  The painful moans, but they are so real.  In the history books, he has witnessed countless people who have endured the baptism of war and blood and tears. In some eras, people simply accepted their fate and were enslaved and oppressed.  "In some times, there are countless people who, with their love for life and dignity, work hard and risk everything for a peaceful and stable life.?Cut down wood to become soldiers, raise poles to become flags, raise your arms and shout, raise your command number.  This is called the anger of a strong man, fighting bloody battles in all directions, and generosity of spirit. For many years, this kind of blood has been spread all over the Central Plains, with corpses floating thousands of miles away, and blood flowing in the oars, but it can still shine through the ages and be remembered for thousands of years!  The biting cold wind suddenly blew up, making a sharp cry, and the voice roared and roared.  Little snowflakes began to fall from the sky, and the snow that fell on the wasteland was blown into giant dragons by the force of nature. The land was vast, the cold wind was blowing, and the white snow was flying.  The sun disappeared into the dark clouds, as if even those with the highest authority in the world would shiver and feel uneasy in this snowstorm.  Qi Yufeng stood there in a daze for a long time before he murmured to himself: "Although today's knight-errant's behavior is not in line with justice, his words must be believed, his actions must be fruitful, and his promises must be true. He does not love his body."  , The plight of a soldier is life and death. If you don't care about your abilities and be ashamed of your virtues, you can't do enough This is the way of a great chivalrous person. " Immediately, he put away his sword and stepped forward.  Forward.  In the Meng Yuan Capital Palace, a heavenly eunuch hurriedly walked into the Imperial Study Room, and knelt down in panic: "Your Majesty, according to reports, the little devil named Qi Yufeng has now arrived in Datong City and is preparing for the war.  The horse food and grass will attack in a day. " Emperor Yuan Shun's whole body was buried in the dragon chair. He glanced at the eunuch with cold sweat on his forehead, nodded, and asked tiredly: "  What's the news from the Crown Prince?" The eunuch asked anxiously: "A total of nine envoys have been sent to the Crown Prince. They speak sincerely every time, and they explain the truth clearly to him, but he  But he always sent our people away with the word "I know". ""There is also Tang Saili who went to see the prince, but he didn't know how he offended him. His nose was cut off and he was imprisoned in the prince's house.  In prison, you don't know whether you will live or die" He continued to talk, but Emperor Yuan Shun was very impatient. He immediately waved his hand and said: "I understand, Pu Buhua, you just go down." The eunuch immediately said.  He kowtowed again, with a humble expression on his face, and carefully walked backwards with his hands in his sleeves. As soon as he left the door, his expression changed, and he walked quickly towards the palace where the Queen was.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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