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Chapter 175 The meaning of battle

"Well, it's a good tiger." Seeing the tiger standing up slowly, Shen Qingge praised it on the side. Then he said to Wei Ni next to him, "What should I do? I now hope the tiger wins emotionally."

"Then you can play, right? Should you change to Wang Qizhang now and let you go? Don't worry, I'll cheer you up and collect the corpse. Uh, I said something left over." The bickering with Shen Qingge has become a kind of instinct of Wei Ni, so it seems that these words came out without going through the brain, choking Shen Qingge to death.

The tiger refused to admit defeat, so the battle continued. However, the first attack was replaced by a tiger that lost its power in the first round. A tiger ran and headed straight for Wang Qi's step. The speed was extremely fast. What you could encounter was that it would be very uncomfortable if you were overturned like this. People including Shen Qingge thought that Wang Qibu would choose to retreat. After all, the tiger would definitely have a big loophole after this attack. In fact, this attack could be counterattacked by the tiger's desperate attempt. It would avoid it. Yue Xiaochen thought in his heart, and the target of this attack should be the tiger's most fragile abdomen, and then the battle could be over.

In Yue Xiaochen's eyes, Wang Qibu's growth rate is very amazing. In the more than a year since he met Wang Qibu, Wang Qibu has developed from a rookie who has entered and left the realm of transformation to now having entered the second level of transformation and has the prototype of his own Tao. This seems to be somewhat incomprehensible to Yue Xiaochen. First of all, having excellent martial arts talents in the world now is a very low probability. The process of world industrialization has almost eliminated the spiritual energy that originally existed in the air. Those methods of relying on the idea of ​​unity between man and nature by absorbing spiritual energy to promote martial arts through the absorption of spiritual energy. Secondly, we must say that

Talent, in the eyes of real martial artists, the requirements for talent in martial arts are actually more stringent than advanced physics. Understanding relativity is probably easier than understanding the so-called realm of transformation. After all, there is a formula in the former, but where is the formula in the Tao? If you do not have super talent and understanding, you will still be Shaolin Changquan if you practice it 100,000 times. Even if you practice it into a natural reaction of the body, you still cannot obtain the Tao. And the corresponding one is the kind of talented person who is born in the world. Even if you just see the movement of the sweeping monk sweeping the floor, you can find some truths that belong to him from it and then be promoted to the magical realm of transformation.

Yue Xiaochen remembers that when he had not advanced, his old man Yue Hetu told him to understand the meaning of fighting. The young Yue Xiaochen asked very politely, "Do you understand?" (If it were a grown-up Yue Xiaochen probably would have said that he would not be mysterious there. If you like to think about these questions, retire early and pass on Li Luo Pavilion to me before retirement.)

"Of course." Yue Hetu's words were very concise. So it's hard to imagine how a taciturn guy like him cultivated Yue Xiaochen, who is not inferior to Wang Qibu.

"Then you just tell me the meaning you know." Yue Xiaochen, who was sitting on a big stone and holding in his hand, said in a tender voice.

"No." Yue Hetu shook his head.

"Then I'll exchange it for you with lollipops." Yue Xiaochen said as he handed over the lollipop, and licked it reluctantly before handing it out. He laughed at Yue Hetu and stroked Yue Xiaochen's head with his hand. He said, "This meaning needs to be understood by the warriors themselves. For example, my meaning is to kill people. Use all means to kill people, the simplest way to kill people. Use some props that can be used to kill people, such as a flower, a leaf, and a stone."

"There is another lollipop?" Yue Xiaochen asked.

"There is another lollipop." Yue Hetu said affirmatively.

"Kill people! But why do you want to kill people?" Yue Xiaochen asked again.

"Why? How to say it, it depends on the situation; some are because of that person, sometimes because of that person, sometimes because of that person, and sometimes because of that person, they want to kill you." Yue Hetu said the last sentence, his tone became obviously cold. It was obvious that the last situation was a must-kill for him.

"Okay. I already know that meaning. Am I already a master of realm of transformation now?" Yue Xiaochen asked naively.

Yue Hetu shook his head and laughed, saying, "But that's my meaning, not yours. Only those who have their own fighting meaning can obtain the realm of transformation."

"But I already have it. Although it is the same as yours, it is mine now." Yue Xiaochen insisted.

"Okay, then tell me what the meaning of your battle is?" Yue Hetu asked somewhat perfunctorily.

"My battle means killing people, killing those who have to be killed, killing those who have to be killed, killing those who want to kill me, killing those who want to kill you." The same goes for the last sentence, the tone is exactly the same.

So in an instant, Yue Hetu's eyes were a little wet. He was stunned for a few seconds before he picked up Yue Xiaochen and said, "Okay, now you should think that the tree over there is going to kill me. What should you do?"

"I will ask my junior brothers to cut it later." Yue Xiaochen replied.

"Uh, what if that tree wants to kill me now?" Yue Hetu asked in a terrible way. Then he was even more surprised to see Yue Xiaochen throwing the lollipop in his hand into the direction of the tree at a strange speed. When he turned around and looked at the tree, he found that most of the lollipop had been embedded in the sycamore tree.

"I'm just doing this, right?" After throwing out the lollipop, Yue Xiaochen asked Yue Hetu, who was stunned.

However, everyone was wrong. Wang Qibu did not dodge, but instead sank his shoulder and bumped into the direction of the tiger's head. Yue Xiaochen's purpose of fighting was to kill people, but in the end he wanted to protect those who he cared about. Wang Qibu's fighting was to save Nirvana. He had passed too many years and months, so he was also in a position to protect those who he cared about. After all, he had experienced all kinds of storms and waves, he had long forgotten how to write the word "retreat". Even if the road ahead was wide, he would rush forward.
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