"Are you a swordsman?" A very simple question, but it was asked from the mouth of the man in front of him. Wu Ming was speechless. He didn't know how to answer. What made him even more curious was, could this person see him? Where exactly is this place? "Your heart is not enough. Swordsman? You are not, you do not have enough heart. You are the same as those people outside. In my opinion, you are not even a warrior, you are just a person who understands martial arts." Dugu Qiubei's face remained indifferent, but a very strong light flashed out of his eyes, which was even stronger than before. "Do I have enough heart? Don't I have one?" Wu Ming thought in confusion. He doesn¡¯t know, he doesn¡¯t know the answer to this question, and he doesn¡¯t know if the answer Dugu Qiubai gave is the same as what the sword demon said. "Time can always erode everything, including people's hearts. The determination you made at the beginning will start to slacken as time goes by; the efforts you make at the beginning will become a habit as time goes by, but you forget that you can work harder; the practice at the beginning will , after a long time, when you have achieved results, you will feel that you are great. Compared with your peers, you may not be the best, or you may be the best, so you forget that your goal is not to stand at the top of your peers, but to be the best. Standing at the top of the world. The plans you arrange for yourself will always leave you with a certain amount of room for retreat, but you forget how to move forward bravely and never compromise. You always think that you understand your own shortcomings, but you forget that you only understand them. Instead of changing. This is your heart!" Dugu Qiubei's indifferent words were like Hong Zhongdalu in Wu Ming's heart, and all the defenses he had set up for himself collapsed inadvertently. Yes, this is me! Wu Ming already agreed, and he did not deny it at all. He could deny the words, but he could not deny his own heart. Wu Ming didn¡¯t want to deny it. At this moment, after watching Dugu Qiubai for almost his whole life, he knew how much impact these words had on him. Comes from comparison. He learned a lot from Dugu Qiubei. He watched how Dugu Qiubei went from a layman in swordsmanship to today, reaching the pinnacle of the world and defeating all the masters in the world. "If I were a swordsman, I should be loyal to the sword for the rest of my life, instead of practicing it once every day and then not practicing again, slacking off, and never delving into sword skills. I have never thought about how a swordsman regards the sword as a part of his body. Part of it. If I were a warrior, I should have the determination to follow what I had thought a long time ago and reach the pinnacle of martial arts, instead of being leisurely and complacent and thinking that I am powerful." Wu Ming lost his mind. Talking to himself, at this moment, he seemed to truly understand the meaning of warrior and the title of swordsman. They represent a type of people, but their meaning is not that simple. ?This is like life. What is life? Be born, live, live easily. It only takes ten months to be conceived; it is difficult to live, and it lasts a lifetime, decades, or hundreds of years, with loneliness, loneliness, and love. Personality, responsibility and so on. Some people say that they can be heartlessly happy for the rest of their lives, but the person who says this may cry alone and be sad one night. Life is just two words. But it is difficult to do it. Warrior is also a very simple word, but it is more difficult to be a true warrior. Because what they pursue is not simply to live, to live wonderfully, they have their own way. I once thought I already understood, I thought I knew everything, I thought I had such strength at such a young age, I thought I was qualified enough to be called a warrior. Now, he found that he was still far from being a warrior. As Dugu Qiubai said, he was just a person who understood martial arts. Is this true for you? yes! Wu Ming gave the answer without any hesitation. He didn¡¯t say it, but he admitted it in his heart. "How did martial arts appear? Have you ever thought about it? It appeared because some people resisted fate. They needed to resist, so martial arts appeared and became a means for our ancestors to resist fate. The sword in their hands . It doesn't matter whether they won or not. Maybe they died in the resistance and did not even leave their names after death, and even their souls have disappeared between heaven and earth. But at least they did not lose. They resisted and they fought. , they moved forward bravely for their own destiny, and for the destiny of everyone, and they also passed down their martial arts, but it¡¯s a pity that they seemed to have forgotten to leave that spirit behind. What a pity, what a pity! Qiubei shook his head and sighed. At this time, the light in his eyes disappeared. At this time, he looked like an old man in the mountains, but he had a different temperament, a bit vicissitudes of life and sadness. "For more than sixty years, I have been thinking about what is a swordsman, what is a warrior, and what is fate. I already understand swordsmen and warriors, but I don't know about fate. Destiny should be in one's own hands. I get it with my hands.?How many people who practice martial arts have such a character? No, this spirit no longer exists, and no one insists on it anymore. However, fate is like a hand. He will always intervene suddenly at some point. Whether you can control your own destiny by yourself, I don¡¯t know. I don¡¯t know if anyone has succeeded, but I think I should fight for it! I've been here, that's enough, even if I die a hundred times, I will have no regrets! And you, my future successor, are your hearts still there? Is the sword in your hand still there? Is your body still there? Do you dare to join me in breaking this fate that is pressing upon you! If you don't have the intention, these Dugu Nine Swords are enough for you to dominate the martial arts world. If you have the intention, break the shackles of fate with me and reach the pinnacle of this world! I'm waiting for you in the fairy world! " At this moment, Dugu Qiubei's body is different from the previous desolation. Instead, it has a kind of domineering, an invincible momentum that dares to compete with the sky. It is like a king in the sword, looking down on everything and never being afraid. " I want to defy the sky, this The sky is against it! What kind of domineering power is this? Wu Ming has never felt this kind of terrifying aura, even among the three great masters, Emperor Yan, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the Sword Master. I never thought that a mortal warrior could have such a terrifying and invincible belief. Dugu Qiubai stopped talking and raised his hand to point to the sky. The color of the sky changed, a crack opened, and a hazy sky road reached the sky. Suddenly. , a green-edged sword flew up, it was trembling and beating, as if reluctant to give up, as if sad, as if wanting to follow, but Dugu Qiubai didn't look back, but pointed at the green sword. The sharp sword was knocked down, and he had already stepped into the Heavenly Road. When he pointed again, a terrifying sword light appeared, and the Tianwei Gate was torn apart instantly like a piece of paper. The Qingfeng Sword fell, and the sword's edge disappeared. , became an ordinary Qingfeng sword, buried in the mountains. I don¡¯t know how many years later, a middle-aged man in his forties accidentally obtained it. After a few decades, this sword became famous all over the world. It has A name: Qingfeng Sword!