Chapter 143: Hearing the Flute in Luocheng on a Summer Night (Fourth Update)
Under the moonlit night, there were many torches like fireflies. Zhou Dunru stood among the fireflies. The flames were extinguishing, reflecting the uncertainty on his face.
"When will the rivers and lakes in this world be clear and calm?" he sighed.
"When martial arts appeared, it was no longer possible." Mr. Zhao Da said.
"After all, the only thing that can stop martial arts is martial arts."
"If you want to punish those evil people with strong martial arts skills, the only way is to be better than them in martial arts." "
But similarly, the higher your martial arts skills, the less you can do in this world. The fewer restrictions there are, the easier it is to breed ambition and malice, and the easier it is to become a devil who does whatever he wants."
Zhou Dunru looked at Zhao Jing: "So this is the reason for the existence of your six doors?"
"Only part of it . , not all." Zhao Jing shook his head and said: "Although the Six Sects receive salary from the imperial court and are recognized by the imperial court, in essence, most of the members of the Six Sects are Jianghu people." "Although many Jianghu people
are They don’t regard the people from the Six Gates as one of their own, but regard us as the hawks and dogs of the imperial court.” “
But in fact, the imperial court may not really believe us, but most of us are from the seven famous families, or even more Born in Egret Academy, I couldn't find a better alternative tool for a while, so I could only use us by pinching my nose." "
If it is according to the imperial court's ideas, of course the imperial court hopes that a world without martial arts would be the best. , a world where one person can be the enemy of ten thousand people is too dangerous and inconvenient to control." "
But." Zhao Jing looked at Zhou Dunru: "Force is still the ultimate restraint in this world. Among the imperial court's border troops, the same is true. There are a large number of third-level warriors who guard the borders and go into battle to kill enemies. They have become the true pillars of the imperial court and can also deter the border countries from violating the borders." "The imperial court's own Dongchang Jinyiwei not only has their own inherited martial arts
. It can be said that he calls himself a sect, and has been sparing no effort to collect martial arts secrets from all over the world." "
This makes the imperial court itself gradually inseparable from the existence of martial arts."
Zhou Dunru smiled bitterly: "If you put it this way, when I was at Bailu Academy , instead of concentrating on cultivating Haoran Qi, you chose to use those article lectures to take the imperial examination. Are you at a disadvantage?" "
No, no." Zhao Jing shook his head and said, "How can we conquer the world immediately?"
" In the past, the Mongolian cavalry swept across the world and wiped out the world, but in the end they did not end up falling apart and the birds and beasts scattered." "
Martial men cannot educate the people for officials, so we still have to rely on you civil servants to govern the world. After all, human energy is It's limited. It takes time to practice martial arts, and it also takes time to study." "
There may be saints who eventually reach the realm of enlightenment through both civil and martial arts, just like the dean today, but there are very few such people." "Today's world
, It is precisely because of the existence of the seven famous sects that we can maintain the calm on this surface." "
However, the demon sects in the Western Region are getting more and more ready to move. The sudden arrival of Heiwu in the middle-earth may be just a small sign."
Zhao Jing looked at Zhou Dunru: "This world may be in chaos." ...
The moonlight fell like water, and everything was covered with silver. Hei Wu hugged Ning Xia and walked on the roofs of houses in Luo City, as if walking on flat ground. "Put me down." Ning Xia suddenly said. Hei Wu nodded and put Ning Xia down: "Why don't you let me fight with them?" "It's obviously you..." Ning Xia was about to say something to Hei Wu, but then realized that Hei Wu had probably given up thinking again. Because the time that Heiwu's brain can function in a day is very limited, he can survive easily by relying on instinct anyway. It was indeed Hei Wu who took the initiative to leave after looking at the situation. After all, the other party had given him enough face and directly opened a path for Hei Wu to escape. As for the reason for not fighting, Zhao Jing later analyzed it very clearly to Zhou Dunru. It was roughly that it was inconvenient to lead people, and he was afraid that the court would not be able to handle it if it caused a big fuss, so Hei Wu was included in the list of rebels and strangled with all his strength. And, there is no reason to fight. It's not like Hei Wu is really bloodthirsty. If he doesn't kill anyone for three days, his hands will feel itchy. He simply regards human life as nothing more than trivial matter. "Nothing." Ning Xia shook her head and stopped. She stood on the ridge of the roof and looked at Wanjia Mingyue: "We are almost leaving." Yes, they have been driven out. The person you want to see has already been met. If you don't leave now, why are you waiting here? Hei Wu nodded blankly. This was Hei Wu's state most of the time. He was confused and basically acted on instinct. But now that Hei Wu had given himself hints when he was sober, hinting that he would obey Ning Xia's orders, then Hei Wu would do whatever Ning Xia said. At this moment, a melodious flute sound suddenly came from under the moon. The sound of this flute is floating in Luo City, melodious and melodious, and especially clear and graceful. "Who is it?" Ningxia asked coldly, listening to the sound of the flute. "It's me." Someone said, reaching up to the eaves, and then sat on the eaves ten steps away from Ningxia. He held a bamboo flute in his left hand and looked at Ningxia quietly. His whole body was unkempt and his clothes were in tatters, but his eyes were shining brightly in the moonlight. "Why are you leaving?" Fang Bie asked, "And why did you come to me?" Ning Xia stood still, while Hei Wu looked at Fang Bie and asked Ning Xia in a low voice: "Kill him?" He asked about killing, not killing? This shows that Hei Wuxin is very inclined to kill, but I just want to ask first. "Basaka, don't be so impatient. ①" Fang Bie sat on the eaves, holding the flute with both hands, and picked up the tone: "What if we really fight, what if I kill you?" The young man's voice was clear and incomprehensible. Ningxia looked at the little beggar playing the flute under the moonlight. "I've already let you go, why do you come to me again?" Fang Bie looked at her and shook his head with a smile, "It's just because you let me go that I come to find you, okay." "You have obviously been looking for me for so long, and you even listed yourself as the target of the Hive's assassination to lure me out." " I really didn't want to come out." Fang Bie played the flute and tuned the music. While smiling, he said: "After all, Basaka is so difficult to deal with, so what if I fail in the mission?" " But something happened, and I was forced to stand up. I thought I would kill Basaka if it didn't work out." "But you suddenly turned around and left." "You know this failed my hard-earned determination, okay." " So." Fang Bie looked at Ning Xia: "You have to take responsibility for me."
Saying this, don't move your cheeks, put the bamboo flute in your hand close to your mouth, breathe out, and slowly blow out a piece of "Sleepwalker". ②
PS:
Note: ① Barsaka is of course the Berserker, and I have to say that Heiwu fits this job description very well.
② What Fang Bie plays here is the theme song of the Four Immortals, Hui Mengyouxian, but since there is only a melody without lyrics, you can listen to it yourself if you want to hear it.
And the fourth update is over. See you all tomorrow. I will try my best to save some more manuscripts.
(End of chapter)