One thousand three hundred and sixty-one: People are unpredictable, go home to celebrate the New Yea
Internal strength and mental skills are more similar to an engine that provides energy. Suppose it is powered by gasoline, but sword skills and footwork are driven by diesel engines. This does not mean that they are completely unusable, but because of the mismatch, their power is limited. …
Yan Wu grinned and sighed: "I regret it. I didn't understand it and practiced blindly, but I always felt unspeakably uncomfortable. It turns out that this is the reason. Listening to you is better than ten years of reading."
Dingyuan shook his head and laughed: "It's just that you, Yan Wan, have never had a master's guidance and have too little experience in the martial arts world. Many martial arts people know these things. The poor monk can't be regarded as guidance, just a brief explanation."
Yan Wan waved his hand: "I have been practicing hard for ten years, but I am not as good as a famous teacher. There are many things that sometimes fall just short of the mark. I, Yan Wan, have recorded this favor."
Dingyuan and the others are really close friends with Yan Wan. Therefore, his promise is only limited to himself and will not involve the Yan family.
The next day.
Yan Wan left, taking Zhihua with him, politely bidding farewell to the Shaolin monks, and leaving a large donation.
The three people from Dingyuan reported yesterday's situation to their master.
After hearing this, the other party was silent for a long time, and then sighed: "With this son, the Yan family will thrive for another fifty years."
Dingyuan asked curiously: "Why? Is it because he has a city in his chest?"
"Yes, he has a calm mind and a measured advance and retreat."
The master explained with a smile: "The purpose of his coming here in the first place was to compete with you for the next year's rookie rankings. But he didn't say it clearly at the beginning.
Because of the rash visit and the challenge of naming him, no matter whether he wins or loses in the end, we will have a bad impression of him. So he first stayed for a few days, and then took the opportunity to propose a discussion.
He also knows that after he proposes a discussion and you tell me what happened, we people will definitely understand his plan and will inevitably feel bad about him.
However, he didn't want to do this, so before you reported it to me, he left the gold and silver and left quickly. On the surface, this money is a gift left by Dingyuan for encouraging him yesterday so that Yan Wan could gain something.
In fact, this is compensation as a door-to-door challenge. If you had won yesterday, he would not have left any donation and would have treated it as if it never happened.
He defeated Yi Shaoshu before. If he fails to challenge you and this is publicized, it will make people think that he thinks too highly of himself, and his reputation will be damaged.
But in the end, because of the mental barrier, you were slightly inferior in the competition, allowing Yan Wu to win. And you personally admitted that this is undeniable.
Yan Wan planned to go back and publicize this matter in order to win a position at the top of the rookie list next year, because even though it was a competition, he still won in the end.
He knows that as monks, we will not lie and deny it if others ask. But he still kept the money, which meant to minimize the bad feeling he left us. "
The words fell.
The scene fell into silence.
It took a long time for Dingyuan to react. He took a deep breath and shouted in shock: "Could it be that all of this was part of Yan Wan's plan and that he had expected it? It's terrible."
"But, having said that." The master twisted the beads, looked at his three disciples with kind eyes, and asked with a smile: "Now that I have said all this, what is your impression of Yan Wan...?"
"this……"
The three of them looked at each other and recalled the scene where they were talking and laughing yesterday.
Dingxin scratched his head, with a look of helplessness on his face: "In reply to Master, I...even if you tell the truth, we don't have any bad feelings towards him."
The master sighed softly: "This is what makes him so powerful. If my guess is correct, this person has either done some research on you and knows your temperament and character.
Either this person has extremely vicious eyes and saw your character the moment they met. That's why he made this plan that can be called a conspiracy.
Because he expected that you would report this matter to me, that's why we left by chance. It was expected that I would see through his plan, so I kept the money. At the same time, it is also expected that you will not have much ill feelings toward him. "
Ding Neng's eyelids trembled, and he couldn't help asking: "Is he really only in his twenties?"
"So, this is the terrifying thing about the family."
The master nodded and smiled bitterly: "Now, you understand that in the martial arts world there are many people with superb martial arts skills, and there are also countless villains and demons. Why do they rarely go against these aristocratic families?"
The example of Zhanyue Tower is before us, with hundreds of bloody lives. These aristocratic families are warning the entire martial arts world that those with martial arts... are not invincible.
Even if you can kill them, or even wipe out the whole family, the backhand and trump card they leave behind will definitely drag you to death together. "
Family, martial arts
These two seemingly have very different strengths and are incomparable.
In fact, it is strangely at a balance point - you don't mess with me, I won't mess with you. We should do business and make friends.
Otherwise, you can pay to kill people, and I can travel thousands of miles to kill your whole family.
Or, if you can wipe out my whole family, you will also be buried with the backup force left behind.
There is only one possibility to break this balance.
All martial arts sects and forces, regardless of good or evil, formed an alliance to destroy all the aristocratic families at the same time.
However, could this possibly happen?
The answer is of course: no.
There is only one reason-unpredictable people.
However, maybe Dingyuan and the others were thinking hard, but they never thought that this Yan Huan was completely different from the young master of the Yan family. Yan Huan had nothing to do with the young master of the Yan family's growth experience that they found.
He didn't have time to ask Sha Tianhu these questions. Many things were derived from his own reading, speculation, and guesswork.
This time, it happened that Dingyuan and others were in front, so they took the opportunity to bring it up to confirm.
In other words, he did have a plan, and the master in Dingyuan said the same thing. It's just... he really doesn't know the internal skills and mental methods, and there are so many hidden secrets in martial arts secrets.
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"Master, can we go home this time?" Zhihua asked softly.
"Well, let's find Shuyuan www.zhaoｓhuyuan.com and go home."
Yan Huan nodded, rubbed his eyebrows, and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's almost the end of the year, let's go home now, and then have a happy New Year!"
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Yan Wan was relieved, and happily carried the soft girl back to celebrate the New Year.
but……
Liu Zifeng is a tragedy. As the protagonist of the script, he has a big boss as his backer, his strength is compromised, and his background has the template of a loser protagonist.
As a result, Yan Wang deliberately dug a hole and entered the demonic sect from a poor family, turning him into a stinky ditch rat that everyone wanted to beat.
"If this continues, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to do anything in this script." Liu Zifeng knew that in this kind of martial arts world, 'fame' is the most important thing.
If you are in a demon sect and are classified as a heretic, no matter what you do, it will be quite difficult.