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Chapter 44 Chapter 6 All-powerful situation fades away

Su Kuang is a person who loves life very much. He often feels that to be a human being is not only to enjoy life, but also to enjoy dreaming. Dreaming is a very interesting thing. After having a nightmare, you suddenly wake up, and then you can say to yourself, it’s okay, it’s not real; what if it’s a good dream?That is really indescribable, everything comes true - life is only a few dozen years of spring and autumn, and there are ten years of big dreams in it. If you are happy and proud every night, wouldn't it be equal to ten years of good life? After experiencing several times of dreams of watching a table of good dishes worrying about gains and losses and then dissipating in smoke, Su Kuang has gradually become well-trained, rushing up first when he sees delicious food, and rushing up first when he sees delicious food. Well, who cares, it's all a dream anyway.

Sometimes I dream of things I can’t do, such as flying, dreaming of people I can’t see, such as those friends who have been separated forever...It’s also very good, hold hands and look at each other, say brother, long time no see, ask How is the situation there?Don't rush, don't rush, we will meet at the spring in the future, and say that I have no shame in my life, and you and I will drink another thousand cups. There is no need to be melancholy when you wake up from a dream, just as you stop when the flowers bloom, don’t sigh when the flowers wither, let them turn into spring mud and repeat, next year will be as charming and red as ever.

God treated him kindly and gave him a splendid life with thousands of good dreams.Even in these three months, even in those days when life was worse than death, he was still able to sleep peacefully every night. I heard that some masters closed their eyes all night to recuperate, adjust their breath, and Su Kuang always felt sorry for them; I also heard that every time someone had an interesting dream, he had to interpret the dream, and if he couldn’t interpret it, he would feel worried. He really wanted to point out Nose Reminder - What is this if it's not a waste of money? It's night, and good dreams come as promised.

It was a room with heavy curtains, with red candles and silver lights, fragrant clothes and shadows on the temples, the table was full of wine, food and refreshments, which seemed to be ordered by him casually that day, and there was steaming heat in the big wooden barrel under the steps, and there was a servant Serve him attentively in his bath. Four or five girls in the room shuttled back and forth—they walked back and forth, counting several times but couldn't count whether it was four or five. Su Kuang gave up and savored the delicacies leisurely. "My family has heard for a long time that Mr. Su is suave and suave, and vulgar and vulgar fans have always looked down upon him." A girl's eyes rolled slightly: "I don't know which of our sisters can catch Mr. Su's eyes?"

Hmm... have you heard that I'm suave?Su Kuang was stunned for a moment, and then immediately controlled his thoughts—of course, of course—and then this criticizing girl?Hey, isn't that easy? He stretched out his fingers: "This waist is too thick... This, the hands are too big for a man... This skin is not good... This... Hey, wait, wait, stop!" A woman in an apricot-yellow shirt just walked in, saw Su Kuang taking a bath and hurried to go out, but was choked back.Su Kuang shook his head and took a few glances: "Forget it, go out, tsk tsk, how can you stand on a wall with this figure."

It's good to dream, it's good to come, if you dare to say that on weekdays, won't you be smashed all over your head? "Hey, make your hands stronger. Is this rubbing ashes or tickling?" Su Kuang ordered to the servant behind him. The strength of that hand suddenly became stronger, and it slowly pressed on the back of his neck - no!Is it possible that the nightmare will come again? He will never forget the feeling that is too familiar and terrifying in his life. The lightning-like breath travels down the spine with severe pain, and goes straight to the dantian. After waking up, Su Kuang was very experienced and muttered to himself.

But unable to wake up, Su Kuang couldn't help but gritted his teeth and scolded: "God damn it, it's endless!" "Feng Mian, how many doses of anesthetic did you give him?" asked the person behind him. "Forget." The woman who "stands a thousand feet on the wall" has a frosty face: "You deserve it if you die." Dizziness, dizziness, dizziness, the whole body's blood rushes up and down, as if being tied to a long rope and thrown around, but a little clarity slowly soaked into his mind, Su Kuang suddenly said: "Ding Jie!"

He was about to stand up without thinking, Ding Jie exerted a little force on his hand, "Do you want to die?" The three hundred and sixty big holes were broken one by one, and the long-dried air veins seemed to be like Gobi sand. He couldn't wait to draw strength, and in a burst of ecstasy, Su Kuang said, "You—" "Shut up." Ding Jie's other hand slowly pressed on the Baihui acupoint on the top of his head, and his internal force rushed straight, as if he was pressing on the dantian with his brain in his hands.Bang... There seemed to be a very light, very light collision sound, the storm merged with the storm, and the giant tide rushed together... After a long time, Ding Jie said: "You have been injured many times in the past ten years. It is a critical moment of life and death. Forcing luck, although you can recover as soon as possible after the incident with your deep internal strength, but Su Kuang, people's meridians are not made of iron. Over and over again, you are actually in danger, but you just don't know it. Forcibly seal you in the past three months Baimai can be regarded as taking the bottom line to help you recuperate...Su Kuang, whether you appreciate your favor or hold a grudge, I will do my best. These girls are the top names in Luoyang City. You should rest tonight and leave early."

This kind of tone of more than ten thousand people is really unpleasant to hear, Su Kuang frowned: "So, I want to thank the leader Xie Ding for not killing him?" "I didn't invite you here, you ran into Luoyang City recklessly. I also told you to leave, but you didn't leave——Su Kuang, a twenty-year-old man, you seem to have grown up for a long time, Isn't it the first time you know what is dangerous in the Jianghu?" Ding Jie's tone was flat and arrogant: "What's more, you haven't even seen my face, and you are already almost dead. Don't worry about how I save you, anyway, I will save you. If you die, there is nothing wrong with saying thank you."

After Ding Jie finished speaking, he walked away. Su Kuang froze in the barrel, wanting to chase, but also worried, looking around, his face flushed slightly: "Girls, please step aside." "My hands are too big, like a man, not like a girl, so I won't let it go." These girls didn't know Ding Jie or Su Kuang, anyway, it was rare to see one who could blush and swarmed up with a smile. "Ding Jie, stop!" Su Kuang turned back and shouted, Ding Jie's figure had already walked into the hall, he was very anxious and extremely embarrassed, after all, he didn't have the courage to come and go naked.

The "standing on the wall" woman kept watching, as if she had finally made a decision, she came over and held a package: "This is your thing." "It's you?" "it's me." It was the woman who delivered hundreds of meals, threw bamboo baskets more than ten times, and gave away a lamp in three months, Zuo Fengmian. Her expression was very strange, she seemed to be serious all the year round, and she seemed to be smiling all the time: "Everyone go down, please Su Daxia change clothes." Small and middle clothes of soft white silk, horizontal archery robes, a sky-blue gown bought when I entered the city that day, and a pair of boots. It's just that the state of mind has already changed. Su Kuang walked slowly to the foyer, where Zuo Fengmian was standing there, bowing his head: "Su Daxia, I have offended you so much these days, Jun Su is open-minded, please forgive me." Su Kuang smiled: "I'm not a hero, nor an open-minded person, but I won't be in trouble with a girl." Zuo Fengmian raised his head: "I don't know how to start, but you really didn't come at the right time. The leader is right, he has tried his best. Anyway, Su Kuang, no matter what you think, the leader just returned to Luoyang three hours ago , Let go of your matter, except for me, no one in the gang knows, he, he is very stubborn, and he never refuses to say a word about many embarrassing things." Su Kuang remained silent, embarrassment was not a reason, but—"You don't need to explain to me at all." "There must be someone to explain." Zuo Fengmian pointed to the front left: "Su Kuang, when he knew you came, he was very pleased, and when he asked you to leave, he was also very sad. OK, let's go." Lifting the curtain, Su Kuang was shocked by the scenery in front of him. There was a vast expanse of white snow, and there were several hectares of plum forests on both sides, with various twigs, and several branches had just bloomed. Looking at the past, it becomes the focus. Ding Jie is arrogant, haggard, and restrained. Many people who have met him will lament the injustice of creation. God should not have given a person superb martial arts and an impeccable face. Su Kuang walked over and found that Ding Jie was also looking at his face, and it made people uncomfortable when he opened his mouth: "It seems that you have a good life, full of energy, and a lot of fat." I'm having a good time?Su Kuang is so sad, he has never suffered such a loss in his life, and he suffered endlessly from near death. It is shameful that he has gained weight. "What are you chasing after?" Ding Jie seemed to be ready to end this conversation. "I wanted to ask you for an explanation." The foot slipped, as if the snow was covered with ice, and this place seemed to be on a large body of water, Su Kuang said: "After thinking about it, what you said makes sense, I cast myself into a trap No wonder others, Ding Jie, I admit it." "Yes." Ding Jie nodded. "But there is one thing, I... I want to ask you." "En." Ding Jie nodded for the second time. "Sun Yunping, he respects you like a god, and he is still calling you at the moment of life and death. Gang leader Ding, go meet him and talk to him." Su Kuang looked at Ding Jie: "Nod, I clap my hands and leave , for the rest of my life, let this matter be over.” "You make things difficult for others. He is a disciple of my beggar gang. Even if there is any punishment, it will be imposed by his elders. I am inconvenient to go." Ding Jie pondered: "How much will your kung fu recover?" "So-so, 10%." "Take me ten moves, and I will grant your wish." "Please." Ding Jie's palm had already been slapped out, the palm wind stirred up Canxue, the wind and snow stopped him, overwhelming the ocean, irresistible.Su Kuang crossed his arms, and his body retreated in the direction of the punching wind. His feet drew two deep marks in the snow. There was indeed not a thick layer of ice underneath, and there were vaguely blisters sealed in the ice. Ding Jie didn't even change his hands, and slapped him with the second palm. Su Kuang's gaze flickered, and he punched out in the face. The wind of the fist tore through the palm force. Is it your success?" "It's 20% now." "Excellent, twenty strokes." The figures of the two flew up, their fists and palms intersected, the snow under their feet was lifted up, and then melted into the air by the force, the hail and snow flew, and the large ice surface gradually revealed its original shape.This was originally a lotus pond ten feet square, and you can still see the dead flowers and withered lotuses, most of which are sealed under the two-inch thick ice surface, and a few withered yellow lotus leaves are frozen together with the ice and snow. Su Kuang's internal strength was also known for its thickness, but since he met Ding Jie, it naturally became a forceful way to cut through the breakthrough.The melted snow dispersed, and the feet became more and more slippery. The figures of the two of them were already spinning around. You borrowed my strength, and I borrowed your strength. Great closure. Zuo Fengmian had already walked ten feet away, and stopped to watch the battle. Ding Jie was still testing the first move, but immediately found that the opponent in front of him was stronger than the other. Once the internal energy was activated, he couldn't even stop. He was recovering, and he was recovering at a terrifying speed.Su Kuang's body is already too familiar with the feeling of hand-to-hand combat, and he tried to achieve the best state possible in the shortest time. "Open—" Su Kuang yelled, and with all his strength, he wanted to break the ice. Struggle for internal strength?This can be called hitting a stone with an egg, and Ding Jie didn't see his hands. He slammed his foot, and there was a strange creaking sound. The ice layer on the entire water surface was shaking, and one force was breaking it, while the other was maintaining it. The entire ice layer was forced down half an inch, and the stagnant water in the lotus pond rushed out from the edge. "Get up!" Ding Jie hooked his toes, and he rose into the air with a radius of ten feet of solid ice.Su Kuang had already slid into the water, and when his toes touched the icy surface, he also jumped up, kicking Ding Jie in the heart with a kick in the air. Ding Jie did not dodge or dodge, and his right leg also shot out. The toes of the two collided in mid-air and hooked together—the nearly circular lake ice plunged straight into the mud of the lotus pond, and the lake water splashed in all directions. Standing on the edge of no more than two inches. The muddy water dripped down, and Zuo Fengmian seemed to be standing in front of a huge mirror, seeing his own figure—well, he was really too thin, no wonder that guy said he was standing on a wall... "Good skill, how close is it?" Ding Jie praised him sincerely. "Ten percent." Su Kuang admired, really admired. After all, there are some things in the world that have nothing to do with character or grievances, martial arts are martial arts. "How many moves?" Su Kuang realized that he forgot to count. "Never mind him." Ding Jie smiled slightly: "Be careful." He no longer kept his hands behind, he stretched out both palms, coming towards his chest. Su Kuang waved his palms to block, while trying to pull his legs back.But Ding Jie firmly locked his knees, and the two struggled hard, two internal forces pressed against the ice, and a crack opened in the middle, like a solidified lightning bolt. When the ice layer moved, both of them were unsteady on their feet, and they leaped away together, one left and one right falling across the ice, Su Kuang yelled, and kicked out again in the air, Ding Jie raised his elbow to block, "Ping—— "With a crisp sound, this piece of ice could no longer hold the two of them tossing like this, and it shattered into countless large and small cracks, flying around. "Fengmian get out of the way—" Ding Jie glanced at Zuo Fengmian from the corner of his eye, and saw that she was still watching obsessively. A little bit of ice shattered on his toes, and he reversed his volley and jumped towards her. Zuo Fengmian swept away the shards of ice one by one, grabbed a two-foot-long ice slab in the air, and jumped back to the lake. Su Kuang stood on a piece of thin ice the size of a tabletop: "Why, she doesn't know martial arts?" Ding Jie didn't turn his head back: "Feng Mian, step back a little." "Who is she to you?" Su Kuang was curious, and Zuo Fengmian had a relieved look on his face, as if it was rare to see Ding Jie get into a fight. "Mind your own business." Ding Jie's face darkened: "Do you want to do it?" "Enough is enough, I'll at least take your tricks, Chief Ding, you have something to say first." Su Kuang blinked——Boss Ding, are you lonely?I don't want to play with you. "Why stick to it?" In Ding Jie's eyes, there was a kind of excitement of fighting, let's fight, let's enjoy it. "A defeated general dare not speak bravely." Su Kuang deliberately sighed in a breathless and lonely way. "Forget it," Ding Jie slowly lowered his hands full of qi, and the light in his eyes dimmed.Martial arts are sincere, but they are human beings, he waved his hand: "Go, I will do what I promised you." "One more thing", Su Kuang still decided to bring it up: "Xiao Jin...Xiao Jin, do you still keep it? Give it back to me." He didn't care if this feeling was ridiculous in Ding Jie's eyes, Xiao Jin was not his voodoo, or even his friend, and he didn't want to keep it in Luoyang. "I'll keep it, but..." Ding Jie hesitated for a moment: "You follow me." "Please." Ding Jie held up the lamp with one hand and signaled to make way with the other. The entrance of the black hole, below is the prison cell. Su Kuang's face turned pale: "If you want to go down, you go down, I won't go, even if I'm killed, I won't go." Ding Jie laughed loudly, and entered first: "Isn't it your Su residence? Why, don't you dare to come in and sit?" It's still the same, but after turning around outside, there is an illusion as if it's been a lifetime.There are places where you can cultivate your will, but if you have a choice, idiots are not willing to do it again. Ding Jie's eyes paused for a long time on the sentence "You have the hills and valleys in your chest, and you can rebuild the great mountains and rivers", bent down, moved the broken wooden bed, lifted a green brick, and pulled the ground under the wooden bed. Slowly move away, revealing another hole. It was another stone room, which was much larger and more elegantly furnished. Two green glazed oil lamps were constantly lit on the wall, dry food, wine, meat and other things were placed in the stone cabinet on one side, and the stone cabinet on the other side contained There are many boxes and booklets. A long desk should have been placed at the other end, but now it is placed in the middle of the room, and the "other end" is already full of stagnant water. "You...you these three months?" Su Kuang seemed to understand something. "Yes, I have been under your room for the past three months." Ding Jie pointed to half of the room full of water: "I don't know what you are doing, and I realized later that you are digging the sea...so, you Don't be too injustice, you made a fuss, and I almost went mad several times." "Fengmian is not actually guarding you, but me. It's just that the two deputy guild leaders have sent someone to co-watch, so it's inconvenient for her to have any contact with you." Ding Jie looked around: "Except for Fengmian, the beggar No one in the gang knows, Su Kuang, can you keep it a secret?" "Of course...but why did you tell me?" Su Kuang suddenly felt that this person was really suffering. "I don't know, maybe we are friends in trouble. After you leave, the vast world can do a lot, and I... I don't know when I will come back." Ding Jie took out a box and handed it over: "You don't have to think about it anymore. Ask me to compete in martial arts, Su Kuang, I have only seen your talent so high in my life, you will surely achieve success in the future, and Luoyang has a small setback, so don't worry about it." Su Kuang took the box without opening it: "What's going on?" "The gang of beggars is the biggest gang in the world." Ding Jie said these words slowly and without any emotion, "so the leader of the gang of beggars must be extremely skilled in martial arts, even if he is not the best in the world, he must be inseparable. .” He sat down: "But since more than a hundred years ago, the beggar gang has not had such a genius... My grand master had no choice but to choose the most gifted young man in the gang, and use the lamp to instill his life's kung fu into the beggar gang. He, that person is my great master, and later he concocted it according to the law, and passed on his skills to my master." "Is there really such a thing as passing on the Dafa of lamps in the world?" Su Kuang thought for a while: "I heard that this kind of martial arts consumes a lot of money on oneself. Even if it is passed on to a second person, it will be greatly discounted, and the gains outweigh the losses." "That's right, but even if you only inherit 30% of your internal strength, plus a lifetime of cultivation, it's already pretty amazing... The lifelong wish of my ancestors in the past is to create a genius and revive the beggar gang." Ding Jie pointed to his nose : "I'm that genius. My master didn't find me until he was fifty years old. A person with a physical endowment capable of inheriting four generations of profound kung fu, he is very proud, and I am also very proud. Do a good job... But Su Kuang, after the first time we met, everything went wrong. This inheritance is too heavy, and I can't bear it. Once when I was traveling in the rivers and lakes, I suddenly felt like falling into the abyss. I made it through, but no one knew... But in the second year, around the same time, I almost lost my mind again. Do you know what it means if this matter gets out?" Su Kuang didn't speak. Ding Jie smiled: "This high-rise building is already too high to bear the burden. Once the foundation stone is taken away, it will collapse. So I found this place, and every year I will go to pay respects to the master under excuses, and then survive this test... At first it was only two or three days, and then it got longer and longer, more, more, longer. Last fall, it was only a month, but this year everything was wrong, everything was wrong, and I almost didn’t come out.” Su Kuang was silent: "When I come, is that when you are going to enter the customs?" "Yes, at that time my qi and blood had already gone retrograde, and it was not appropriate to use my internal strength at all." Ding Jie turned his face, as if he wanted to pat Su Kuang on the shoulder, but his hand was in mid-air, and he dropped it back: "I'm about to hold on." Can't hold it anymore, the beggar gang...in fact, it's about to fail. In the past ten years, there are 30,000 new disciples who joined the gang, 30,000 people! But I can't do it, every force is evenly matched, I am the leader of a gang, a little partiality will cause chaos in the world! Do you know how much I envy you? Su Kuang, you are like a cage of fish and shrimp, you are free in the water, throw it ashore Come on, fresh and jumping, full of confidence. But I'm sorry, if necessary, I must sacrifice you. Don't hate me, go back to your water, you and I... forget each other in the rivers and lakes." Listening to his voice, Su Kuang already had the meaning of saying goodbye before leaving.He shook his head slowly: "Ding Jie, this is not like you." Ding Jie finally patted him on the shoulder: "You, you... Su Kuang for ten years, I am no longer that Ding Jie, I am Ding Gangzhu, in fact, you are no longer that Xiao Su, I I heard that many people outside called you Su Daxia, okay, Su Daxia, if you offend me, please forgive me. I will go see Sun Yunping." Ding Jie took the first step, stepped on the steps in the corner, and was about to drill back to the top. Su Kuang slowly opened the small box, he was stunned, and blurted out - "What is this thing?" Ding Jie was surprised: "It's your bug. I think you care about it very much, so you stayed." Su Kuang picked up the thing, looked left and right, and threw it aside: "I don't know it." Xiao Jin is very good-looking, with brilliant golden light, everyone is afraid of him but also everyone loves him.But this strange creature is surprisingly ugly, a bit like a small snake, and a bit like a caterpillar, not to mention it is dark, and has fluff on its body, but it still seems to know Su Kuang and misses it very much, so it is about to go to Su Kuang. Rubbing on him. "It's too ugly... It's really ugly..." Su Kuang took a step back: "Ding Jie, you picked the wrong one." The black bug was so wronged that it writhed so badly that it almost burst into tears. "You, you are Xiao Jin?" Su Kuang decided to give it a try. He picked up the tip of Xiao Chong's tail, looked around, went to the corner to find a gecko, and put it on the gecko. The little bug seemed to be greatly frightened, and jumped back into Su Kuang's arms with a strange "quack". Su Kuang trembled all over, and quickly took it out again for the second experiment—put it in the stone cabinet full of food—even Ding Jie raised his head to look curiously. The little bug wandered around, jumped onto the only box of candied fruit without hesitation, and gnawed on it as if it was crazy hungry. Su Kuang sighed for a long time: "Forget it, it seems that it is indeed you... Come on with me, but you are Xiao Hei, a clown, a little reptile, and you are not Xiao Jin. Xiao Hei, let's go." "Xiao Hei" didn't even pay attention to him. "If you don't want to go, I will go?" Su Kuang walked to the corner and called back, "Xiao Hei" didn't respond to the new name at all. He ate very sweetly, as if no matter what he turned into, he was a reincarnated image of a starved ghost. Tears burst into Su Kuang's eyes, and he gently pressed his forehead to keep from crying out loud. He was really grateful, he was really happy, even happier than recovering his martial arts.In this life, there is finally such a partner who has not been taken away by fate, he softly called out: "Xiao Jin?" Xiao Jin jumped back into his arms with a whoosh, and swam to his left hand familiarly. "Thank goodness." We are still alive, we are still together, there are many, many things that fate can take away from me. They walked back to the "Su Mansion", walked through the long corridor, and returned to the ground. Ding Jie looked at the vast snow field, and the lotus pond already had rippling ice floes—it was such a cold winter, if you break it once and freeze it again, how much strength do you have?As if pointing something, he said, "Su Kuang, you are so lucky." "Ding Jie." Su Kuang called to him: "Do you want to finish this fight?" Ding Jie turned around, "Come on!" Su Kuang clenched his fists tightly, feeling endless resentment and endless depression vented out, he punched out: "Go to hell!" As soon as Ding Jie grasped his fist, "I haven't heard the words 'fuck you' for fourteen years and three months... the surname Su, haha!" Zuo Fengmian had been waiting for a long time, and finally saw two people coming out, and suddenly they were about to fight again - and they were really "fighting". Two well-deserved masters, each dressed like a dog, just scuffled on the snow like this, without any moves or tricks, only the thumping sound of fists hitting flesh, you fall over and I fall back, mouth They were all cursing, no different from the gangsters on the streets of Luoyang, or even scuffling with village boys... She was in a daze for a moment, is this kind of person talking about the dignity of martial arts?Fortunately, I was the only one who saw this so-called "master duel". They fought so hard, Ding Jie has never been so serious, I saw it, I did it, I can't do it, I can't go, I was suffering before, and I still have to wait, waiting for a hopeless ending—he again He also didn't want to take the place of that leader, he didn't want to be intimidated, he didn't want to retreat with one blow, he just wanted to fight in a down-to-earth manner. When Su Kuang choked him by the throat, he stretched out his hand to tap Su Kuang's palm without going through his brain. Su Kuang was startled: "Okay!" With a flip of the palm, he continued to cut Ding Jie's left neck backwards. Ding Jie dodged to the left, the two of them split apart, and they both raised their palms together, using their true strength. The anger disappeared, and so did the dissatisfaction. Everything in the world seemed to be non-existent. Regardless of right and wrong, or chivalry, this is a duel between warriors and warriors. Waited ten years for this moment. As soon as the two palms were handed over, Su Kuang staggered backwards, and Ding Jie grabbed his wrist. "Weapon?" "Weapon." Ding Jie broke off a plum blossom: "I use a sword." Su Kuang also broke off a plum blossom: "I practice swords." Ding Jie's hands were level with his shoulders, the whole person remained still, and he said slowly, "Su Kuang, watch." The plum blossoms were already half-opened, but under his internal force to induce vomiting, they were all in full bloom, a piece of red, and the sky and the earth were fragrant. Ding Jie said: "You are extremely masculine in your heart, and if you are strong, you will be humiliated. Su Kuang, look, As far as the strength is concerned, only the harmony of yin and yang can follow the way of nature." Su Kuang shook his head: "I don't know how to bloom." Ding Jie breathed a sigh of relief: "I... didn't mean flowering, the highest state of internal energy circulation, is the unity of man and nature, do you understand?" Su Kuang continued to shake his head: "I just don't know how to bloom. It will bloom when it should. Why should I bother?" Ding Jie was vomited by him: "You! I'm teaching you how to learn martial arts!" Su Kuang smiled: "I'm teaching you how to be a human being." Ding Jie: "You!" Su Kuang said leisurely: "What is the unity of man and nature? What is the way of nature? I don't know, all flowers bloom in spring, so is it against the law of nature? , which one is called Heaven? It blooms, not for heaven, but because it wants to bloom. My inner breath is more masculine, not because I want masculinity, it has been trained like this, and I can’t force it. Learning martial arts is a very happy thing , not for the sky, not for the people, but I think it's interesting." Ding Jie smiled: "It turns out that you are the one who knows the way of nature better." Su Kuang shook his head: "Ding Jie, have you ever thought about it? Learning martial arts is something against the heavens. It's the most natural thing to do. But we don't like it. We want to compare strength and speed with them. If you lose your martial arts, you can't wait to die. Isn’t this self-inflicted and boring? For me, martial arts is the way of man, and chivalry is also the way of man. The way of heaven is profound and unpredictable. It does not exist for Yao or perish for Jie. It is not something that ordinary people like me can spy on.” Ding Jie hung down the flower branch: "Do you think the law of heaven is ruthless?" "The way of heaven is ruthless, why bother to give birth to humans? The way of heaven is merciful, how can you bear to look at these sentient beings?" Su Kuang looked at Ding Jie with a smile: "Heaven and earth gave birth to you and me, so they must not be full of food. Some things don't have to be so self-sufficient. It's enough." "Thank you, but you will never understand my situation." Ding Jie threw the flower branch, as if he had no interest in doing anything: "Su Kuang, you can let the sky move at will because you have no roots, I am not a prodigal son, I I have roots, my roots are in Luoyang." Su Kuang was stabbed in pain, and Su Kuang retorted: "Here it is again, I am, do you think you are the gang leader or the emperor?" "Don't go on!" Ding Jie's face darkened: "Su Kuang, I'm going to find Sun Yunping, will you go?" Su Kuang nodded: "I really want to see him again." "Then let's go." Ding Jie turned to Zuo Fengmian and said, "Fengmian, please go back to the main helm and let me know. I will be there tomorrow, let them go out of the city to meet them." "Out of the city?" Su Kuang looked around: "Where is this?" "The plum grove at the foot of Beiman Mountain is the ancestral property of a good friend of my master's." Ding Jie said sadly: "After the old man passed on his skills, he ran out of oil and was buried under this plum grove. I said to go to his birthday banquet. There's nothing wrong with that." The hunting of red plums in the vast snow is just like the wish of the dead...
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