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Chapter 45: The White-bearded Grandpa

Wu Junshan took the conversation and said to himself: "Yes, the Fuwei Escort Agency has been able to reach this day, so it depends more on the head of the chief escort..."

"But, Mr. Hu, who is the most familiar with the world, died. Brother Wu, you are still alive." Fang Jue directly interrupted his feelings.

"Yeah?" Wu Junshan was stunned, "What does Master mean?"

"It's not like anything else."

Fang Jue rode on the horse, looked at the road in the distance, and said calmly: "The world is natural, human and worldly, but according to my opinion, there are still four words: the strong prey on the weak. Mr. Hu's martial arts skills are not as good as you, so he was killed, and your martial arts skills are stronger, so if you survive, the truth is so simple and straightforward. This is the case with the rivers and lakes, the courts, the country, the country, and the people, and the same."

Wu Junshan vaguely understood some Fang Jue's meaning,

After thinking about it, he stroked the Hongyu Sword on his waist and said to himself, "If I don't have the Master's sword and supernatural powers, I will not be able to survive."

"If your martial arts are twice as good, three times, five times, and ten times higher, then do you still need my sword?" Fang Jue asked back.

"This..." Wu Junshan was speechless for a moment.

"You said you don't understand the world and don't know how to maintain relationships in the world. But if you have the best martial arts skills, how can you do these things? I'm afraid that when you sit at home, countless people will come to you to send money to ask for help. When you walk in the world, the thief in the world, the stings in the world will be frightened when you hear your name, and you will be frightened and flee. Even the court will be polite to you."

Fang Jue's words are not completely impeccable.

For example, no matter how hard you work, it is difficult to improve your martial arts ten times or eight times at once.

With so many people in the world, how many of them can become "top masters"?

Even if you become a top master, it doesn’t mean that you can completely ignore the human nature and act recklessly.

But the truth revealed is the most correct one.

Whether it is a person or a country, only when one is strong can one gain true dignity and have true power.

The weaker the more restrictions you are faced, and the real strong can make rules.

Everything else, such as relationships and connections, depends on your own strength. If you don’t have enough power, no matter how good you are, you can easily destroy you by turning your hands and you won’t even get the chance to speak.

It's like Hu Feng and the tragic corpses who died tragically.

Wu Junshan thought about Fang Jue's words, and his expression gradually became serious and thoughtful.

Back then, he practiced swords for ten years, and he thought he had achieved success, so he was full of energy and went down the mountain to travel around the world.

However, he encountered walls everywhere. Over the years, he was even more involved in the mundane affairs of the escort agency. The youth's spirit has gradually calmed down and his martial arts has improved even more slowly.

I even often waver, feeling that I was far inferior to Hu Feng, and I felt very frustrated.

What if I escaped by chance this time, what if I do next time?

Can you be rescued by a master every time?

If so, after listening to the advice of his mentor, he would not rush to go down the mountain, calm down, practice hard for several years, and learn the more powerful "Qingyun Nine Swords" and even the top "Three Secret Swords" in the Qingyun Sword Sect,

So what will happen today?!

He finally had the blood of the world in his bones, and was heroic and decisive. When he thought of this, he was shocked and seemed to see a ray of light in the dark clouds all over the sky.

"The Master said this to me suddenly, and Wu Junshan has received teachings!" Although he was riding on the horse, he bowed deeply.

When I raised my head again, my eyes became much clearer and a little firm.

"Brother Wu is so polite." Fang Jue nodded slightly, thought for a while, and said, "Brother Wu, don't thank me. I have something to ask for, I'm afraid Brother Wu will not want to."

"What does Master say? You save my life. No matter what orders you give, no one will refuse to follow." Wu Junshan said.

Fang Jue smiled, lowered his voice, and said softly in his ear.

Wu Junshan's expression changed, and his two thick eyebrows suddenly frowned.

"This...this...this...Master, although Qingyun's sword technique is not bad, compared with your ability, it's a small witch. What do you want to learn this?" He asked inexplicably.

What Fang Jue asked for was Wu Junshan’s sword technique.

After experiencing all kinds of experiences, Fang Jue realized more deeply that traveling around the world is definitely not something that can work just by just having a mouth or having money.

Although the fire in his eyes is useful, it does not have direct self-protection ability. Bluestone is just a life-saving trump card, and the number of times has been used up, and it will be impossible to refine it into white bone armor for a while.

No matter how much you know, you are afraid that kitchen knives will make atomic bombs and cannot stand a piece of bricks. Fang Jue saw Wu Junshan's swordsmanship with his own eyes, and he is definitely not a weak person. It would be better to use it before entering the Tao.

Wu Junshan didn't know his background. No matter how powerful Qingyun's sword technique is, it is not as strong as the magical power, and it is not as strong as the "divine beast" that Fang Jue called out. What else should Fang Jue learn to do?

"The stones on other mountains can be used to attack jade, not to mention that the Qingyun Sword Technique was passed down from the ancestors of the Gui Sect, and there may not be no advantages." Fang Jue said.

Wu Junshan's eyes tightened: "What Master means is that this sword technique has any mystery?"

Fang Jue smiled and said, "I don't know at this time, and I still need to explore slowly."

Wu Junshan became entangled,

Privately spreading martial arts is a big taboo in any time and space. Martial arts is the foundation of a sect. When he entered the school, he made a secret oath. If it was a private spreading, it would be no different from a rebellious sect.

After hesitating for a moment, he made a decision: "Well, Master spoke, I cannot refuse to agree to this request. But after Master learned it, don't say it was obtained from me."

"Don't worry about this." Fang Jue nodded and said seriously: "I went into the mountain to chop wood, and by chance I rescued an injured old white-bearded swordsman. In order to repay him, he taught me a set of sword techniques."
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