Scholar's inkstone, these last things are of course still good things, and it will certainly not be difficult to sell them at a high price, but... forget it, you may not understand even if I tell you."

Chen Pingan smiled and hummed without saying anything else.

The short boy suddenly said: "Were you practicing boxing in the creek just now?"

Chen Ping'an still didn't speak.

Ma Kuxuan's eyes sparkled, and he laughed and said: "So you're not stupid either. That's right. You're almost the same as me. We're from the same group."

Chen Ping'an walked around the young man and said, "I'll go first." Then he picked up the basket and went ashore.

The young man squatted in the distance, spit out the chewed dogtail grass in his mouth, shook his head and whispered: "If the boxing is not good, there will be many mistakes. No matter how much you practice, you will never be good at it."

Ma Kuxuan didn't even turn his head, "Did you get back our military strategist's token?"

A man behind him smiled and said, "Remember to call me Master first from now on."

The young man ignored him, stood up, turned around and asked, "Can you show me the small sword tomb?"

It was the military master with a sword hanging on his back and a tiger talisman hanging on his back. He claimed to be from Zhenwu Mountain. He once threatened to fight the junior uncle of the sect where the golden boy and the beautiful girl belonged.

The man shook his head and said, "It's not yet ready."

Then he was a little annoyed, "Why did you deliberately ruin that woman's Shuiguan state of mind? Do you know that once you do such a thing, you will be a lifelong enemy of life and death!"

The young man said with an indifferent expression: "The road is difficult. If you can't even stand this little hardship, how dare you hope for the high-level and worry-free life?"

The man laughed angrily: "You haven't even entered the door yet, yet you dare to speak so boldly. Are you afraid of flashing your tongue?!"

The young man finally grinned, revealing his white teeth, and said with a smile: "In the future, when I encounter such an opportunity to break my situation on the road of spiritual practice, I will take the initiative to inform the woman. Master, you are not allowed to interfere at that time, and let her try to ruin my good deeds."

The man sighed with emotion: "Do you know that in the world, opportunities are divided into big and small, fortune is divided into thick and thin, and bones are high and low. If you measure everyone by your own principles in everything, you will one day encounter someone with bigger fists and deeper cultivation.

, a person with a higher realm, if someone is in a bad mood and punches you to break your bridge of longevity, how will you deal with it? "

The young man smiled and said: "Then I will accept my fate!"

The man laughed at himself: "From now on, as my teacher, I will never reason with you again, just play the harp to an ox."

The young man suddenly asked: "How does that guy from Mud Bottle Alley know the magic of stones in the water? And has he started practicing boxing?"

The man suddenly looked stern, "Ma Kuxuan! I don't care what kind of character you are as a teacher, but you must keep one thing in mind. We are the authentic swordsmen of the military! If you practice a sword, you can defeat all methods, if you practice a sword, you can be invincible.

, but you are absolutely not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately, you are not allowed to bully ordinary people, and you are not allowed to deliberately stumbling on others in the same way because you are jealous of others in the future!"

The young man stretched his body and said, "Master, you are overthinking. No matter how powerful the guy in Mud Bottle Alley is, as long as he doesn't offend me, it has nothing to do with me. In the final analysis, no matter how successful these people in this small town are, they will be nothing more than nothing in the future."

It’s just a stepping stone for me, jealous? It’s too late for me to thank them.”

The man said helplessly: "It really doesn't make sense. I guess Zhenwushan will never stop doing this in the future."

The young man asked curiously: "Where are you ranked in Zhenwu Mountain?"

The man smiled and said, "If you don't say this, it will hurt your face."

The young man rolled his eyes and said, "I had known I would be a disciple later."

The man laughed it off.

One thing he didn't make clear to his apprentice was that there are many types of geniuses in the world, and so are talents.
Chapter completed!