Ultimate Teacher Chapter 681: 、 The green cloud sword!
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Mr. sighed softly and said, "Huwei is a clever one, and has also delayed his whole life ------"
Fang Yan felt a little unhappy in hearing his husband say this about his grandfather. He said, "Why is it a lifetime delay?"
"Fang's Tai Chi originally took the path from supreme to supple, because of your grandfather's character, so there is a saying of hard Tai Chi-if you can achieve results on this road, you will carry forward the hard Tai Chi , This is a great thing for the Open School. Since you have chosen the right path, then work **** this path and work harder. As a result, your grandfather has gone astray again, and you want to use cleverness instead. Instead, he asked the light enemies to stand out and become the master of heaven in the rare century of Yanziwu. Huwei can create a hard Tai Chi, will his qualifications be worse than that of light enemies? Why did he fail to enter the ranks of the top masters after all his hard work? Too much. Some things cannot be cut short. "
"And he was originally a master in Neijianghu, but in order to revitalize Fang Jiamen's lintel, he chose to be the guard of those old people within the Red Wall-this is a good thing and a bad thing. The good thing is to expand Fang The doorway and connections of the family, the bad thing is that the main business is lost and the sharpness is lost ---- with those old people, Huwei's temper is no longer able to speak roughly. The warrior without temper can still be regarded as Are you a good warrior? "
"Heart is higher than the sky and life is thinner than paper. Huwei is ambitious and capable. Why did the Fang family finally start from the unwilling hand of the unsuccessful enemy? It is because Huwei is clever and thinks of this cleverness, thinking It ’s more than others-in this world, most of the successful people are actually stubborn people. They are a little paranoid and do n’t know how to work around. Do n’t let go--sometimes it ’s smart to be wrong. "
Mr. did n’t want to explain too much. He rolled up the white banner in his hand and said to Ye Fengsheng, "Since the wind has brought it out, then give it to me? I think it was originally used to give it Did I see it? "
Ye Fengsheng did n’t dare to be rebellious, and said, "Since your husband likes it, take it ---"
Mr. nodded and said, "I have collected the things. If you do n’t want to bully people and fight me, then you are all gone. There is nothing you do here.
Looking at Ye Wenrou again, he said, "You girl, let you go back to rest, why did you run out again?"
"I am worried about him." Ye Wenrou said, looking at his husband. No humble, no shy, no concealing. This is exactly what she had in mind, so she spoke out generously.
Mr. Ye likes such tenderness very much, comforting and saying, "Go back. He will be fine."
"Thank you Mr." Ye Wenrou said gratefully.
Gently shook Fang Yan's hand and turned to leave first.
Ye Fengsheng and others looked at each other and also left behind Ye Wenrou.
Soon, only Mr. Fang Yan stood alone in the small courtyard of the husband.
Mr. looked at Fang Yan and said, "Come in."
After finishing, let the position of the threshold open.
Fang Yanhao didn't hesitate to raise his foot to get started.
哐 ----
Mr. closed the wooden door, and the room was completely half-dim.
Mr. walked to his old Teng lounge chair and sat down, looking at Fang Yan and said, "You can sit as you wish, and stand as you wish."
Fang Yan thought for a while and decided to choose to stand—if the husband suddenly shot him, he would be more likely to guard against or escape.
Mr. holding an enamel jar drank a large sip of tea with large leaves, looked at Fang Yan standing in front of him and said, "Fang Yan, you have your position, I also have my position ----- My apprentice Personally admit that you killed your father, you will be vigilant and resentful to my husband. This is a matter of course. No one can guarantee that the next disaster will happen to yourself ---- "
"But, from my standpoint, I think this is a misunderstanding and an insult to me. Isn't the facade of Yanziwu so worthless? Isn't the character of your husband worthy of your trust? The times are different, and everyone ’s interests are also different. However, no matter how many jerks come out of Yanziwu, there are always some people fighting for the facade of Yanziwu, fighting for the name on the stone monument at the entrance of Yanziwu, Fighting for one or another new or old tomb on the top of the green hill ----- there are always some people who regard the existence of Yanziwu as more important than their lives, and the glory of Yanziwu as their own honor. Even more important. You are so ashamed of me to insult me, what are you doing with this hand? "
"Just for ---- an answer." Fang Yan said again. After being accused by Mr. Fang, Fang Yan suddenly felt that what he had been firm seemed to become a bit illusory.
Soon, he rejected this bad idea. I was seeking justice for my father, and I was seeking a claim for the Fang family. He did nothing wrong, he did nothing wrong.
I am the victim, and I should be the one who should be confident—not the old man sitting opposite.
Even if he feels that there is some truth in what he said, it cannot cover up the fact that his apprentice is murdering.
"I tell you, I don't know." Mr. looked at Fang Yan and said, "Do you believe it?"
Fang Yan thought for a while and said, "I am willing to believe it in my heart and hope it is true-but I don't think it's that firm."
"So, what I said is no longer important, is it?" Mr. looked at Fang Yan and said.
"So, sir means that things can't be done?" Fang Yan is unacceptable. If this is the answer he is after, what is the point of his trip home? What is the point of seeing him?
Sometimes we can be wronged. Most of the time.
Yes, or not, some things must have an answer.
"Do you know why Bai Xiu killed you?" asked the gentleman.
"I don't know." Fang Yan shook his head. "I also feel very strange. I have no conflicts with him, and I have no interests -----"
"How do you know you are not in conflict with him? There is no interest exchange?" Mr. asked back.
"If there is, it is also because of the general's order, because the general ---- the general will kill me, he will help the general to kill me?"
"And the benefits of Yanziwu?" said the sir.
"What is the benefit of Yanziwu?" Fang Yan froze for a moment, staring at the sir, and said, "What does sir mean?"
Mr. sighed softly and said, "Because I cherish that level of mentoring and apprenticeship, I am willing to give him one more chance ---- I did not expect this opportunity to cause such a disaster. So, say Blame me, I won't be wronged. "
"Sir, what are you trying to say?" Fang Yan faintly felt that he had caught something. But there is no way to be sure.
"What do you think of the profession of sir?" asked the sir.
"Mr. --- is very respected." Fang Yan said.
"Yes. Mr. is very respectable." Mr. said. "What else?"
"Mr. can use the red machine." Fang Yan continued.
"Yes, sir can use the red machine. What else?"
"------" Fang Yan couldn't think of it.
"In addition to being respected by the sir, besides occasionally using a red machine ----- Mr. is the sir, this is a poor acid teacher in Yanziwu. Isn't it?" The sir asked Fang Yan.
Fang Yan looked at the cloth shirt on his body, looked at this simple and almost rudimentary room, and nodded and said, "It's a bit sour. But, Mr. originally could not live like this -----"
Will Mr. lack money? If a sir wants money, there will be countless people willing to give it to him. If a sir wants a woman, there will be countless people who send it to him-just don't know if his current body can still be used.
"Mr. must live such a life." The sigh said with a sigh. "Yanziwu is a special place. We have the glory that our ancestors have inherited, and we also have responsibilities that need to be fulfilled for thousands of years. What kind of existence does the sir? The leader of Mr., is also the suppressor of Yanziwu. "
"The warriors in Yanziwu are the weapon of the country and the weapon of the country ---- the sword must have a knife case, and the sword needs a scabbard. The edge of Yanziwu also needs someone to cover it, cover it, It ’s not good to hurt yourself ---- Mr. is the sword case and scabbard of Yanziwu. It is the layer of lubricant between Yanziwu and some big figures. Such a person can only stay in Yanziwu all his life. ----- "
"People with small hearts think that Yanziwu is very big. People with big hearts think that Yanziwu is also very small. Some people are willing to work hard all their lives, but some people think that this is a dragon swim diving, and it is difficult to cast their fists- ----- "
"Bai Xiu is a big-hearted person, so he thinks Yanziwu is small?" Fang Yan asked.
"Not bad." Mr. nodded. "I was optimistic about Bai Xiu because I think he is more suitable for you to stay in Yanziwu ----- this is also the reason why you are going to apply for the school teacher at the same time. I left him but rejected you. Bai Xiu is gifted, Wise and able to read the book and calm down. At that time, I hope he can take my mantle and become the next Mr. Yanziwu ----- "
"Later I found out that he was too close to some forces outside, so I wanted to beat him. I want him to keep his heart and let him know that his roots are in Yanziwu ------- So, I found him a competitor. I want to tell him that I can choose him or let him replace him. "
"That competitor is me?" Fang Yan was surprised. "You never told me about it."
Mr. looked at Fang Yan and said, "Remember the sword I gave you?"
"That green cloud sword?" Fang Yan asked.
"That Qingyun Sword." Mr. answered. r1058
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