Chapter 126 The dream of heroes, the road of no return
As soon as I entered the yard, I heard the sound of sword training coming, and there were loud shouts coming from time to time. After going deeper, I turned a corner and saw a figure holding a long sword, flying in the moonlight, practicing sword like a demon. The cold moonlight reflected on the sword made the sword light more and more cold and murderous intent.
This person is Wang Xiang, the former honest man, who has practiced a sword of murderous intent at this moment. When you take a look at it from a distance, you can feel the murderous intent coming from the sword.
After just a few glances, Xiao Chen nodded slightly. Wang Xiang's swordsmanship had already been well practiced, and his basic swordsmanship had reached the level of extraordinary sainthood. Not only that, his swordsmanship was full of distinctive character, that was murderous intent.
The basic sword technique was practiced by him into a sword technique full of murderous intent, and its power was comparable to that of the exquisite sword technique.
Xiao Chen knew Wang Xiang's talent in his heart that an ordinary person is not as good as Lin Zhonghu and others, but at this moment, his strength is no longer inferior to Lin Zhonghu and others. It can be seen that Wang Xiang has been practicing swords hard these days.
It is the power of hatred that supports him and persists in all this.
"Who is it"
Xiao Chen stood quietly and watched for a long time. Thinking of the days Wang Xiang has lived these days, he sighed slightly. This sigh woke Wang Xiang who was practicing swordsmanship and shouted loudly. The cold sword light shot towards him like an arrow.
Xiao Chen raised his eyebrows slightly, and did not draw his sword out of sheath, but just said that the sword sheath was slightly blocking, easily blocking the sword that Wang Xiang stabbed.
This easy blocking made Wang Xiang shocked, and he couldn't help but raise his head and carefully checked the visitor. This glance immediately surprised him, unexpectedly, and even shouted in surprise: "Xiao Chen, it's you."
"Haha, it's me." Xiao Chen smiled, withdrew his sword, nodded slightly, "Wang Xiang hasn't seen him for a long time, as if he looked at him with admiration. Even I didn't expect that your sword skills are so good."
"What's so bad that's too different from you?" Wang Xiang shook his head slightly, then stared at Xiao Chen and asked: "Xiao Chen, where have you been going all the time? Do you know when you heard that you were being hunted by Wudang, I was so anxious. I wanted to help you, but my martial arts skills were too bad and I couldn't help you at all."
"No need to blame yourself. The people in Wudang cannot do anything to me. Look, aren't I living well now?" Xiao Chen laughed.
"That's right." Wang Xiang nodded seriously. He just passed one move and knew how powerful Xiao Chen was. He immediately hugged Xiao Chen's shoulder, entered the house, made tea, talked about the past with Xiao Chen, and talked about the recent situation.
As they chatted, the two couldn't help but talk about the past. Suddenly, Wang Xiang looked painful and grabbed his scalp with both hands, and said in great pain: "In these days, I have remembered my baby again."
"I always think that if I had martial arts at that time, I would have been able to protect them and would not have watched them get."
Xiao Chen sighed slightly. The experience of Wang Xiang's family being silenced was always a pain in his heart. I am afraid he will never forget it in this life. He could only sigh and comfort Wang Xiang: "Let go, the bloody hand in black has been killed. If you don't let go of this matter, you will be tortured in pain in this life and it will be difficult to get out of it."
"Although the Black Blood Hand is dead, how many people are there in the world like the Black Blood Hand?" Wang Xiang suddenly raised his head and asked with a solemn look on his face.
"I" asked Xiao Chen in silence and could not answer the question. How could he not know the situation in the world today? Why did people who practice martial arts take the lives of ordinary people seriously?
All he can do is to transcend all this, not like an ordinary person, without any resistance when he is persecuted by others
"Xiao Chen, do you know that I have been reflecting on myself and everything. Lin Zhonghu and the others said that I was so obsessed with sword practice. They all said that the black-clothed bloody hands were dead, I have already taken revenge, and it is time to return to a normal life."
"I know what they said is right and good to me. However, when I think of my baby, I can't let go of my experiences. When I think of the thousands of people in the world, the experiences like them happen all the time, I can't let go of it. I always want to do something." Wang Xiang grabbed Xiao Chen's shoulder and said with pain.
"Then what do you want to do?" Xiao Chen asked seriously.
"I think, I think." Wang Xiang let go of Xiao Chen's shoulders, clenched with one hand and held the hilt of the sword tightly with the other hand, with a firm look and brighter eyes: "I want to practice swords well, use the sword in my hand to keep all the unfair things in the world."
"Don't the people in the world face powerlessness and powerlessness, then I would be the sword in their hands and kill all the people in the world who can be killed."
Looking at Wang Xiang's resolute and serious expression, Xiao Chen was moved. He knew that everything Wang Xiang said was true, which was what he said. Originally, he thought that Wang Xiang tried hard to practice swords, as if he was possessed by a demon, in order to learn martial arts, seek self-protection, and not be bullied by anyone.
But I never expected that Wang Xiang was thinking about these things
Despite all the unfair things in the world, he himself has never thought about it, maybe he dare not think about it
Going on this path is obviously against all forces in the world
In the world, no matter which faction or faction, no one will kill innocent people indiscriminately, and no one will bully the weak.
No matter how respected or righteous the head of a family or sect is, he cannot guarantee that his descendants will not have an immoral and indiscriminate killing of innocent people.
Wang Xiang’s road is full of idealization and is destined to be a person full of thorns and rejected by all the people in the martial arts world.
No one wants to have an arbitrator on his own
Undeniable that Wang Xiang wants to be a real hero
But, there is no real hero in the world
Although he knew very well that Wang Xiang's ideal was unrealistic, Xiao Chen could not deny that Wang Xiang's words moved him and even talked about his heart. When he was still young and naive, he also had the ideal of becoming a hero.
However, the older you grow, the more you experience, the more you know
The real hero cannot exist
No one can exist
Is Wang Xiang innocent? He really doesn't understand? He is not a child, so how can he really not understand that he knows a lot. His understanding of the world is even more than Xiao Chen himself to some extent.
But he still has to think so, and he still has to do so
This is what moved Xiao Chen
After pondering for a long time, Xiao Chen sighed: "Wang Xiang, you know that you are on a road of no return. In the future, I am afraid that no one in the world will like you. Even the people you saved will be misunderstood and blame you. Are you sure you have thought it through?"
Chapter completed!