Drunk Immortal Gourd

Chapter 69 Teacher Training

what to do? Are you running away or running away? Or what about escaping?

In a master duel, the most taboo thing is distraction. Hu Zhenhua was a little distracted because of the sudden appearance of Songhe Lao Dao, and he immediately forgot to shoot the three flying knives in his hand.

But his opponent Qingyang was not affected by this. When he saw Hu Zhenhua taking out three flying knives, he knew that the situation was not good. He quickly attacked and struck at Hu Zhenhua with his palm.

Just when Hu Zhenhua made the decision to escape, Qingyang's attack was already close. Hu Zhenhua was suddenly shocked. Unfortunately, his reaction was a step too slow, and Qingyang struck him in the back of the head with his palm. Although Qingyang was slightly weaker than him, Hu Zhenhua still rolled his eyes and fell to the ground after receiving such a heavy blow, and passed out in the blink of an eye.

It was so thrilling just now. If the master hadn't suddenly appeared to help, maybe it would have been over this time. Compared with the real first-class masters in the world, I was still a little behind. Even with the help of spiritual thoughts, I still almost lost. It seems that in the future Still have to be as low-key as possible.

Looking up at Master Songhe, Qingyang said, "Thank you, Master, for your help."

Old Taoist Songhe nodded and said: "You have made a lot of progress, but your experience in the world is still insufficient, which makes me very worried, Master. Don't you realize that you still have one more life-and-death matter to do now?"

"What happened?" Qingyang was stunned.

Seeing that his apprentice was still a little confused, Taoist Songhe's face instantly became extremely ugly. He snorted coldly and said: "If you don't remove the roots, the spring breeze will bring new growth, so kill him."

"Master, this..." Qingyang couldn't help but hesitate.

This can't be blamed on Qingyang. He is only a teenager this year and has never traveled alone in the world. He used to hang out with his master. Songhe Laodao himself is one of those martial arts seniors who wanders around the world and plays games. In recent years, he has become even more daring and skilled. He rarely kills his enemies and usually just teaches them a lesson, unless they are heinous people.

Even Old Taoist Songhe rarely kills people, let alone Qingyang who is protected under his wings. Although Qingyang has experienced a lot of actual combat in the past ten years, and has been injured by some evil people at his hands, But after careful calculation, he has never killed anyone with his own hands.

Because of this, Qingyang was a little hesitant. It wasn't that he didn't dare to kill, or that he didn't know how to kill. It was just that he had never killed before and he had not yet reacted to his master's transformation.

Seeing Qingyang like this, Old Taoist Songhe felt a little sad for a moment. He sighed and said, "It's all my fault. I have protected you so much over the years and made you forget the dangers of the world. People are originally good-natured, and that is used to teach them. Children, but the real situation is that human nature is evil. Everyone has evil thoughts in their hearts. It is just because most people are not tempted enough that they can remain kind temporarily. When the benefits are great enough, even if they are A saint, even close relatives can turn against you. Have you forgotten how your brother and sister-in-law treated you after your parents died? Have you forgotten how the Tiger Gang turned against you after you left the secret place?"

As if he felt that his words were not vigilant enough, Master Songhe said again: "Master, do you think I had good intentions when I tricked you into going up the mountain? I also had selfish motives. I was just looking for someone to take care of me in death so that I could pass down the legacy to Xiping. It’s just a mantle. It sounds like I’m saving you from the sea of ​​misery, but in fact I’m doing human trafficking.”

What Song He said was so heartbreaking that Qingyang burst into tears. At this moment, he really understood, understood the master's good intentions, and knew what the master wanted to teach him.

Qingyang nodded solemnly and said, "Master, I know what to do."

After finishing speaking, Qingyang didn't wait for what Master Songhe was saying. He came to Hu Zhenhua's side in a few steps, then raised his palm and patted it with all his strength. There was just a click, and Hu Zhenhua's bones on the ground shattered, and his flesh and blood collapsed on the ground. Yes, he could no longer die.

After beating Hu Zhenhua to death, Qingyang came back to Songhe Old Taoist with a serious expression. He killed someone with his own hands for the first time, and it was such a bloody killing method. Qingyang didn't feel any discomfort, and he didn't know it was Songhe Old Taoist. No matter how well educated he is, he is naturally suited to do this kind of thing.

Seeing that his apprentice understood what he meant, Taoist Songhe finally looked better, nodded, and said to Qingyang: "Disciple, the human heart is sinister, and the human heart in the world is even more sinister, and the path of cultivating immortality is even more sinister. The world is countless times more prosperous. Now that you have embarked on this road, Master can no longer accompany you. This is the most important teacher's lesson I give you, and perhaps the last teacher's lesson. Don't trust anyone easily. ”

The old Taoist Songhe had never said anything about teacher training before, but this time, he said it with great solemnity. Qingyang knew that this was because the master did not trust him. In the past, I had Master's backing for everything, but it will be different in the future. I have to go through the long road alone, and it is a road of cultivation that is countless times more dangerous than the world of martial arts. How can Master not be worried?

Do the Tigers deserve death? Of course, damn it, just because they wanted to kill people and silence them, it would not be an exaggeration to wipe out the Tiger Gang, especially this Hu Zhenhua, Qingyang almost died in his hands several times. But the purpose of Songhe Laodao was not to kill Hu Zhenhua, but to leave a deep impression on himself. Don't trust people easily, be careful in everything, try to nip any danger in its bud, don't leave trouble for yourself, and be decisive in killing, so that you can go further.

After all, Qingyang was only a teenager, and he had never left the wings of Songhe Lao Dao and wandered alone in the world. How could he be so decisive and murderous as soon as he set foot on the path of cultivating immortals, and even let those who had practiced for decades and hundreds of years become so powerful? Are the old ghosts convinced?

However, this time Old Taoist Songhe taught Qingyang a very profound lesson. I believe he will remember this scene deeply and will not make such low-level mistakes in the future.

Old Taoist Songhe's strength has not yet recovered. He just saw his apprentice in danger, so he forced himself out to scare Hu Zhenhua. Now he also taught his apprentice a lesson. After standing a little tired, he casually warned Qing Qing. After saying a few words, he returned to the cave to rest.

After receiving this lesson, Qingyang seemed to have a calmer temper. Without the master's instructions, he dragged Hu Zhenhua's body and threw it into the river to float away. Then he covered all the blood on the ground and disposed of it. All the clues.

He was not afraid that the Tiger Gang would chase them, but he was worried that the bloodstains here would attract wild beasts from the mountains. Songhe Lao Dao was injured, and their master and disciple had no plans to leave here for the time being, and would have to live in a cave in the near future. There's no need to get yourself into trouble.

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