Wen Heng was about to speak, when a disciple outside suddenly came in to pass the news, saying that the main peak sent someone to invite him over, and the messenger was waiting outside the door, asking him to leave immediately.
Wen Heng glanced at Liao Changxing and said in a low voice, "It came so quickly."
Liao Changxing was not surprised, knowing that the head would not let Wen Heng stay on Yuquan Peak for too long, got up and adjusted his sleeves, and said to Wen Heng, "Let's go."
Wen Heng sat still, and said to the disciple who was standing still, "Go and invite that messenger in, I have something to say."
At this time, even Liao Changxing didn't understand what he meant. Wen Heng temporarily sold out, and when the messenger entered the door, he looked up, but it was a strange young man.
The man seemed to be about the same age as Liao Changxing, with a long sword hanging from his waist and a dark blue sword spike of the same color as his dark clothes. There was an air of arrogance in his gestures. He didn't even greet Wen Heng and Liao Changxing, but said proudly: "The sect head asks Junior Brother Yue to go over the main peak for a talk. All the elders are here. Please Junior Brother Yue come with me. Don't teach the elders to wait for a long time."
His attitude was a little arrogant, and he obviously knew that Wen Heng was a disciple of the Chunjun faction, so he called him "junior brother" and talked about "elders", intending to press him first, so that he wouldn't be aggressive.
It's a pity that Wen Heng didn't buy it at all, he smiled slightly and turned to Liao Changxing: "I didn't choose a direct disciple, I was sent to Zhanchuan City, and later I worshipped another master. Wuyan returned to the mountain, so many people don't recognize it. I would like to ask my senior brother to introduce me, who is this young hero?"
The man was choked by him, and his face immediately sank, but because Liao Changxing was present, he didn't want to get angry, and turned his head coldly.
Liao Changxing has always been upright and impartial. If Wen Heng talked to Shangguan Qian like this in normal times, he might have reminded Wen Heng, but the behavior of the head Han Nanfu in the past six months has really chilled the hearts of the Yuquan Peak disciples. When meeting Wen Heng, he was going to give Wen Heng Ma Wei, and it made him want to protect his shortcoming. A word for 'dive'. He entered before you, and I think he should have met before, but he has never communicated, so he doesn't recognize him very well."
"Oh, so that's the case." Wen Heng said without any apology, "Brother Shangguan, I have offended you."
Shangguan stubbornly said: "No, if you have something to say, please say it."
Wen Heng said: "I was about to trouble Brother Shangguan to pass on a word for me. I went to Yueying Mountain this time because I had an appointment with an old man, so I should visit his old man first. This matter has something to do with the Chunjun faction, so Please move to Linqiu Peak, and wait there next time."
The more Shangguan Qian looked at him, the more disgusted he became, and he lowered his face and said, "Don't talk nonsense, Lin Qiufeng is a restricted area, you can enter if you say it!"
Wen Heng didn't argue with him, and said calmly, "Brother Shangguan, don't be in a hurry to scold me, whether I am qualified to go in or not will come to my own conclusion later, you just need to bring the words with you. You are worried."
Shangguan Qian said angrily: "I think you are deliberately provocative!"
"Shangguan Junior Brother!"
Seeing that they were about to fight, Liao Changxing finally spoke up and stopped Shangguan Qian, and said sternly: "The visitor is a guest, and Yue Shaoxia is even more kind to this faction, so don't be rude. You go and reply to the head first, I will accompany Yue Shaoxia. When I go up to Qiufeng, I won't tell him to run around until the Sect Master and the elders arrive."
Liao Changxing has been the director of Yuquan Peak for many years, and his status is comparable to half an elder, and he has an unquestionable majesty. Even though Shangguanqian was arrogant, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous in front of him, he answered bluntly, without even saying goodbye, he went back to the main peak angrily to complain to the head Han Nanfu.
Wen Heng waited for him to walk away, Fang said: "The head's apprentices are taught like this. No wonder Chunjun disciples are chased and bullied when they go out. It can be seen that persimmons are not in vain when they pick up softness."
Liao Changxing sighed, and his words were slightly bitter: "The Chunjun faction is powerful, like a fire cooking oil, everyone is immersed in a beautiful dream, even if it is me, if I don't experience this, I don't know the reason why the tree is big and the wind is too much. ."
Wen Heng said: "It's not just the Chunjun faction, but all the major martial arts schools in the Central Plains. But in all fairness, it's not all the fault of today's martial arts. The imperial court suddenly made such a move quietly and almost succeeded. It can be seen that it has been premeditated for a long time, and the resentment is deep."
"Junior brother has a keen eye, and I'm not as good as me." Liao Changxing said, "In your opinion, if the imperial court takes another shot at the Central Plains martial arts in the future, should the Chunjun faction submit to it, or should it resist to the end?"
Wen Heng casually put the tea cup on the table and said with a smile, "Senior brother, you can ask me."
Liao Changxing said: "How do you say this?"
Wen Heng said: "Senior brother, although the result is the same, there are many ways for the imperial court to take action, it may be a meeting of swords and soldiers, or it may be disintegration and differentiation. Naturally, you have to resist the former to the end, but if it is the latter, sometimes you don't even notice it. You may not be able to detect it, so how can you resist?"
"When I'm alone, I'll kill anyone who wants to kill me. It's a very simple matter; but there are hundreds of people in the Chunjun faction, how do you know who wants to fight recklessly, who wants to surrender, who's on your side and who's a traitor? Woolen cloth?"
"Going further, even if the Chunjun faction is committed to resisting to the end, we are not the only family in the Central Plains martial arts. There are no eggs under the nest, and the other sects are all soft, and there is only one single seedling of the Chunjun faction left. What's the use? Beating a stone with an egg is not heroic, it's just a death sentence."
If Liao Changxing realized something, he said, "All the martial arts factions in the Central Plains share the same spirit, each one prospering and one being damaged, and it is impossible to be alone, only advancing and retreating together."
Wen Heng said lightly: "Although it's good, senior brother, remember, I just said 'the results are the same', and that's the most important thing. If you were to move to another place, you would be the emperor in the capital, and you would have to open a knife to the martial arts in the Central Plains. , do you just lightly cut the small punishment and the big commandment? If you don't cut the grass and root, you will have endless troubles."
"I understand what you mean," Liao Changxing said. "As long as the imperial court has the intention to kill, the Chunjun faction will have no choice and must resist to the end. Not only must the sect be united, but also join forces with other sects to defend against foreign enemies. "
Wen Heng nodded, he didn't need to go deeper, I believe Liao Changxing already understood. He got up and said, "Let's go, Senior Brother, let's go to Linqiu Peak."
What he said just now touched him greatly. Liao Changxing hadn't completely withdrawn from his turbulent mind. He was a step behind him and looked at Wen Heng's back. He was filled with emotion for a while.
When he was studying at Yueying Mountain, he was only focused on practicing swordsmanship and didn't listen to the outside world. Liao Changxing knew that he was smart, but he rarely used this kind of intelligence. At that time, among the four entry-level disciples, he was most optimistic about Wen Heng, and even thought that even if he did not know martial arts, with his intelligence, he would be enough to be the think tank of Yuquan Peak and comfortably take refuge under the Chunjun School.
It's a pity that Wen Heng chose to leave in the end according to the elimination regulations of the Chunjun faction. Even though Liao Changxing regretted it, in his capacity, he could not shake the result.
Now that four years have passed, Wen Heng has reappeared, and Meiyu has finally revealed her brilliance. He has grown into a dazzling person, far beyond everyone's imagination. A small Yuquan Peak is no longer enough to stop him, he will inevitably move to a higher and farther peak, and even surpass Yueying Mountain in the end.
Liao Changxing saw from Wen Heng the "possibility" outside the Chunjun faction, and when he looked at himself, he suddenly realized that he had been trapped in a square inch for too long. The disciple, the great steward of Yuquan Peak, was mediocrely leaning against the tree, sitting on the well and watching the sky, but he had never been trained by wind and rain, nor experienced the ups and downs of rivers and lakes. He completely forgot why he held a sword, let alone why he fought.
If his lifelong pursuit is only to keep accounts and housekeepers, then he should have stayed at the foot of the mountain in peace and become an ordinary businessman who asks for the land and asks for the house, why should he spend so many years in the mountains
The sword is dusty, and there is still time to see the sun again, but the heart is dusty, who else can wipe it for him
Wen Heng walked out for several steps, only to realize that Liao Changxing hadn't kept up. When he looked back and saw him in a trance, he couldn't help but wonder, "Senior brother?"
Liao Changxing responded and walked towards him, with a tone of ease that he had not seen for a long time: "It's nothing, I suddenly figured out something."
Wen Heng didn't like to ask questions, but when he saw that he seemed to have suddenly loosened the shackles, he swept away the dejected and gloomy look between his brows, and also knew that it was a good thing to think about it, so he joked: "Senior brother, you have to follow closely, wait. If the head of the sect takes offense, I have to count on you to save my life."
Liao Changxing went out with him, walked towards Linqiufeng, and said with relief: "For the sake of saving the Chunjun faction, the head should respect you three points now, as long as you don't turn Linqiufeng upside down. , I'm sure the Sect Master will forgive you and won't be too rude to you."
Wen Heng laughed dryly and said embarrassingly, "Senior brother really looks down on me... How could I possibly lift Linqiu Peak?"
Unless Linqiu Peak was originally empty.
The author has something to say: I always feel that the last sentence should be followed by "slightly slightly"
Staying up for three nights in a row, I can't stand it anymore, this time I will update three chapters first, and work hard next week.