"What are Fengjiang Yigao doing today? Why are there drums?"

"I heard it was for a student who wanted to participate in the International Martial Arts League."

The movements at the school attracted the attention of passers-by outside.

Under the rumbling drumbeat and the vigorous movement of all teachers and students, Lu Jiuchen left the school.

His journey is ahead.

......

"Sister, do you really want to represent Daxia to participate in this so-called international martial arts league?"

at the same time.

Upstairs of the Junzi Rose Bar, Qu Linglong, dressed in Hanfu, sat in front of the Guzheng, with her slender fingers plucking the strings, and a nice song filled the air.

Yun Fei walked downstairs and stood behind Qu Linglong.

Qu Linglong didn't reply, just continued to play the song.

"Sister, have you forgotten the last words of the master? Have you forgotten how she left at the beginning? They are all from Daxia... If they were not from Daxia, the master would not...

...”

"Stop!" Qu Linglong held the strings with one hand and roared.

This roar made Yun Fei tremble and took two steps back.

She looked at Qu Linglong incredibly: "Sister, you have never yelled at me. This is the first time. What are you doing for? Could it be... Have you fallen in love with that man named Ye Yang?

Did you fall in love with him?"

"Stop talking about it." Qu Linglong said.

"No, I'm going to say. Sister, you forgot, you have changed. The master died in the hands of the people of Daxia, and the people of Daxia exposed her whereabouts. When we reached out to the people of Daxia,

They rejected us." Yun Fei's face was full of tears.

The last line of Guyun Sect, Qiu Yueqin's death, has always been a wound in Qu Linglong's heart.

Back then, after Qiu Yueqin was seriously injured by the Prisoner, Qu Linglong took her to hide in the deep mountains and forests. Their whereabouts were discovered by local hunters. So, in order to exchange for money, these hunters told the Prisoner where they were hiding.

He is from Daxia.

This is also the reason why Yun Fei and the others have always been reluctant to stand up.

From the bottom of their hearts, they think that the people of Daxia have no backbone and that their own people harm their own people.

Since that's the case, why does Qu Linglong still represent Daxia?

"Sister." Yun Fei shouted again, tears kept falling down.

Qu Linglong took a deep breath: "Xiaoyun, those hunters back then could not represent the entire Daxia. Gu Yun Sect was born on this land, and our bodies were filled with Yanhuang blood, so we should participate in it."

"But they are not worth our efforts to do this for them." Yun Fei retorted.

"Don't knock a boat of people overturned with one blow. There are still many good people in this world than bad people, just like Ye Yang." Qu Linglong said with a smile.

"You were brainwashed by that man."

"He paid a lot to follow his father's footsteps. In order to prove traditional martial arts, he dared to fight the God of Killing in the Black Dragon Palace even though he knew he was unable to defeat him. I saw a desire in his eyes.

Desire for the future.” Qu Linglong looked out the window.

"But......"

Yun Fei wanted to say something else, but was interrupted by Qu Linglong.

Qu Linglong said: "Xiaoyun, more and more people are beginning to support traditional martial arts, and more and more people are beginning to take place for traditional martial arts. The ancient Yun Sect has been passed down for so many generations, including swordsmanship and boxing.

, The martial arts are about to disappear. When traditional martial arts rise again, I think there will be more and more disciples under the Guyun Sect!"

Listening to Qu Linglong's words, Yun Fei lowered her head: "Did the elder sister forget how she was betrayed by those hunters?"

Qu Linglong smiled slightly: "Everything we do is not for those bad people, but for giving good people hope and not letting good people feel upset. There are still many good people in this world, isn't it?"


Chapter completed!