Chapter 47 Ten Years
After being taken captive by Nanquan to the mountain, Yang Jian went with the flow and started practicing martial arts with the latter.

In fact, it shouldn't be called captivity, it's just that Yang Jian took advantage of the situation.

Now that he has decided to join in this life, it is inevitable to find a guide.

After observing for a period of time, Yang Jian felt that Nan Quan was rough and reckless in character, but he had a kind of carefulness in his heart. In addition, this person did have a lot of research on boxing techniques, which brought him great benefits in many aspects. got some inspiration.

Similarly, when Nanquan was teaching Yang Jian, he was even more shocked than Yang Jian. He suddenly discovered that this little guy who was kidnapped by him not only had natural supernatural powers, but also his own understanding was amazing. No, it can't be said to be amazing. It's just scary.

Sometimes the former's random words can actually bring him deep thought. In such a teaching, his martial arts has improved a lot, which makes Nan Quan sometimes can't help but wonder who the hell is this? who to teach.

At such a time, he could only look at the little figure lying on the rock and look at the moon and say: "This little brat is going against the sky!"

If it weren't for the fact that there are no such mysterious things as rebirth in this world, Nanquan would really doubt whether there is a mature soul in that small figure.

But compared to these, at this moment, Nan Quan's heart is full of endless joy. In the past, he saw his martial arts opponents and friends, some of them brought their closed disciples with them at parties, and some even developed their own However, he was still alone, a bachelor who could not die of hunger, if he saw those guys again, Nanquan would definitely raise his head and say, "You guys are considered successors? Hey, tui!"

When Yang Jian went to the mountains to study art, he often wrote letters to his family. At first, Yang’s father and mother, crying and crying, disagreed. Later, Yang Jian went home a few times, and after some explanations, Yang’s father and mother agreed. Later, after giving birth to Yang Jian's daughter again, Yang's father and Yang's mother's concern was a little relieved, which also made Yang Jian heave a sigh of relief.

As for Yincheng Ancient Courtyard, at first they sent a few teachers over to investigate the situation, but they went back ten days later. There was no news. Later, after Yang Jian returned, they sent someone to ask him if he would like to go back to school. Yang Jian asked Nan Whether the five-bird old devil in his fist would like to teach in person, the Yincheng ancient courtyard hesitated for a long time before telling him that the five-bird old devil is busy with his own affairs now and has no time to recruit apprentices.

That's all!

Yang Jian finally refused, and went up the mountain to learn Nanquan again. This made the latter happy, and rushed directly to the mountain forest to hunt and kill a black-haired wild boar, and roasted it for Yang Jian.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and time flies like an arrow. In a flash, ten years have passed.

Yang Jian's small figure finally became tall and straight, with handsome features and sword-like eyebrows.

"Xiao Jian, let's see if you're alright recently?"

Nanquan handed over a rabbit leg and asked casually.

"What's the matter, is there something?"

Yang Jian smiled slightly, looking at his nominal master.

"That's right," Nanquan hesitated for a long time, and said, "You have also been studying with me for ten years. To be honest, I have nothing to teach you five years ago, but for martial arts, you not only have to learn, but also have to learn. To use it, how do you say that, to read thousands of books, you have to travel thousands of miles, you have to go out and see the outside world!"

Nanquan looked at the handsome man in front of him with emotion. Before, he never felt that one day he would feel helpless, but now he felt it, especially when he saw the former's frightening progress. What do you say? , people can immediately infer two, three, four, five, six, no one can understand how he has lived these ten years.

It can be said to be both pleasant and painful. Those so-called shocks have been experienced countless times by his apprentice. Sometimes his scalp feels a little numb.
Just like now, ten years have passed, and he doesn't even know how far the apprentice he has taken in has reached. Maybe he is better than him? !
This idea has lingered in his mind countless times, but as a master, he doesn't feel like asking this question.

"So, why am I going down the mountain?"

Yang Jian could see through Nan Quan's thoughts at a glance, anyone who read thousands of books and traveled thousands of miles was nothing but nonsense.

Nanquan coughed a few times, and said: "It's nothing serious, it's just that we have a party here in Yinyue Wulin in a few days, I'll take you to see the world!"

"it is good."

Yang Jian nodded. He used to hear Nanquan talk about the general trend of the world and Yinyue Heroes. In fact, he also wanted to see and see. Now that he decided to participate, Yang Jian would naturally not be silent on the sidelines.

"That's good! Haha!"

Seeing Yang Jian agreeing, Nan Fist laughed and looked extremely happy. Now he couldn't help but want to see the reaction of those guys seeing his apprentice, whether they were shocked or shocked.

Thinking of the joy, Nanquan shouted at Yang Jian: "Apprentice, don't look at the moon every day, and there is no Chang'e on it. Looking at that thing, you can tell whether the flowers are coming or not? Come and talk to me, Master!"

"……"Yang Jian.

……

a few days later.

Nan Quan took Yang Jian down the mountain. Actually, it was not called down the mountain, because in the past ten years, Yang Jian often went out, but he didn't go out to Yincheng.

There are more homeless people and beggars on the road. Nanquan Yang Jian just walked through a street, and saw many beggars kneeling in front of them, saying "good job, sir", while the street The number of shops has decreased significantly, most of them have been closed, and the leaves are blown by the wind, which is a bit depressed.

Some inspectors scolded on the street, some people knelt on the ground begging for mercy, some sold their daughters for a bite to eat, and some dragged corpses to sell themselves to bury their fathers...

"This world is getting more and more chaotic."

Nan Quan sighed, and his originally happy mood sank for a moment. Passing by a steamed bun shop, Nan Quan bought ten baskets of relief beggars, and it took less than three minutes.All the steamed buns were snatched up, and just like that, there were still a steady stream of beggars running frantically from afar.

Seeing such a situation, Nan Quan turned his head while walking and asked, "Xiao Jian, you have studied, tell me how to rescue the current evil world? Is there any salvation?"

Yang Jian was surprised that this rough man would worry about this issue. After thinking for a while, he said: "The chaos in the world means that the dynasty has come to an end, so we can overthrow it and rebuild it!"

Nan Quan was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said: "Your idea is simple, tear down and rebuild, many people think like this, but they can't do it."

"Can't do it?"

"Yeah, with the rise of superpowers, the strength of the Nine Divisions, the three major organizations are stalking, and the martial arts are declining! It is difficult to overthrow and rebuild, and it is difficult to reach the blue sky!"

Nanquan shook his head helplessly, but Yang Jian said with a smile: "All the difficult things are nothing more than lack of strength!"

As soon as the words came out, he himself froze.

I have painstakingly sharpened Chen Xiang and chose to forge a path at the cost of my own life. Maybe this is also because of my lack of strength?

Yang Jian fell silent for a while.

(End of this chapter)

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