In the dark basement, Yan Bing fell into silence...

If all the emperors of China who have been like this for five thousand years... how could there be a hundred years of humiliation... how could there be a hard pursuit after that!!!

I couldn't help but sigh.

Li Lingyue did not notice Yan Bing's emotions, and still talked endlessly about the past at that time.

My grandfather was stunned when he heard Emperor Jiawei's "last words".

He was just on a whim at first and wanted to test it out.

At this moment, his soul was turbulent by the other party's words.

My grandfather once told me about his past. In the past, he was young and frivolous and talented. Apart from his martial arts, wealth and fame, he didn't care about anything, let alone the people, the country, etc., and he never thought about it.

He was abandoned by his parents since he was a child, and it was his master who raised him and grew up.

The master taught him boxing and how to be a human being. Apart from martial arts, it was nothing more than the word morality. He spent the rest of his time farming and filling his stomach.

After his master passed away, he walked out of the village and into the town alone, and thus completely lost himself. He gradually transformed from a simple boy into a profit-oriented thug, and even a overlord on the side.

Faced with the temptation of the world's money and the praises of everyone, he was increasingly confused about why a master with all his abilities would be willing to hide in the village and be an idle farmer.

If he couldn't figure it out, he stopped thinking about it.

"As long as I rely on my fists, I can earn endless wealth and the status that others dream of."

This sentence became the most common thing my grandfather said when he was drinking and bragging to his friends.

Moreover, he did.

He lived in the large courtyard of Wujin, and there were countless servants and maids in his family to take care of his diet.

Since he joined the command of the King of Chu, he has directly gained a position of more than one person than ten thousand people in this world.

Who wouldn't call him Mr. Li when he saw him?

Although he disdains to do something about bullying men and domineering women, whoever dares not give him face is to play hide-and-seek with the King of Hell and seek death.

This cannot be entirely blamed on my grandfather. After all, after being abandoned by his parents, only one master has truly cared about him. We cannot ask someone who has never been loved by the world to love this world. This is a difficult situation.

Li Lingyue was afraid of leaving a bad impression on Yan Bing, so she specially explained it to her grandfather.

Yan Bing nodded silently and expressed his agreement.

Lingyue then smiled and continued to state.

At that time, my grandfather often envied those who had everything they had when they were born.

I also want to know what those people are thinking.

But when he came into contact with those rich and powerful people, they were just people who died for money and birds and birds, and he followed the world and lived a life of will.

But now, the person in front of him completely broke all his previous cognition.

The person in front of me was born with all rights and status that others could never have in their lifetime.

This person should be the easiest and happiest person in this world.

But this person! He is not happy for his own luck!

But I live more tiring than anyone else and think more than anyone else!

Because this person is in his heart, the whole world...

Including the country, the court, the people...

The highest right………………………….

It is also the heaviest responsibility.........

My grandfather said that when he thought of this, he felt like a string was pierced through his mind.

The circle in the body rotates rapidly.

The shackles that blocked his realm for more than ten years suddenly loosened!!

My grandfather was said to be a talent that was rare in a thousand years by the Central Plains martial arts world at that time, and it was not groundless. He had reached the late stage of secret force that countless people could only beg for a leap.

But after that, in the past decade, his martial arts realm never improved.

No matter how hard he practices, the road toward martial arts is like an invisible wall that always pushes him back to his original place.

My grandfather is different from most people.

He has seen a higher level, and that is his master, Sun Li.

His master's magical skill of taking all things for his own use and seizing the creation of heaven and earth, breathing, swallowing and spitting, dancing with the wind, one kick, and one kick, but it can break the sky, and a punch, a hundred feet across, but it can cut through the space, has been deeply engraved in my grandfather's mind and cannot be forgotten for a long time.

On that day, it seemed as if the laws of heaven and earth were all circulating around his master alone.

My grandfather always dreamed that one day he would reach his master's level, so he practiced day and night.

He had always thought that he could not break through because he was not strong enough to control the rules of heaven and earth.

It was not until that day that my grandfather really understood...

"If you want to manipulate this world, you must first have the awareness of carrying the weight of this world!!!"

"No wonder I can't overcome this last hurdle for so many years!!! Because what keeps me out is not the law of heaven and earth! But myself!!! It's my own selfish desire that is too persistent!!!

"This is all the truth that my grandfather realized at that time. Maybe the reason why I was so young was that I couldn't get the skills of today, and that's not related to the past events my grandfather taught me." After Li Lingyue said that, a hint of melancholy flashed in her eyes. She thought a little, grandfather who was thousands of miles away...

Yan Bing saw Ling Yue’s mood and gently put his hand on her shoulder. Just as he wanted to comfort her, he felt a sudden heat on his chest.

Li Lingyue threw herself into Yan Bing's arms, crying and shouting: "Sister Qihua! I miss my grandfather! I miss my father and mother too... I hate the head of the Supreme Sword Village so much! I have a home but can't go back! I...,"

The more Li Lingyue spoke, the more sad she became, she choked up and cried loudly.

Yan Bing's face was expressionless and froze in place...

A soul with a face full of out-of-body.........

Ah..., is this the temperature of a girl...

Ah..., this body fragrance..., this touch...

I hate it so much!!!

Why did you turn me into a female!!!

Thinking of this, Yan Bing also began to cry loudly. The two of them hugged each other and cried their own...

Yan Bing and Li Lingyue were like this, and they cried in the basement for a while before gradually calming down.

"Sister Qihua, you are so good. I will never bully you again..." Li Lingyue said softly while wiping her tears, her face full of apology.

She thought Yan Bing was crying for her...

Yan Bing also guessed what Yue Ling was thinking, but she still shamelessly wiped her tears and said, "That's best..., let's continue talking, sister wants to finish listening."

She made acquiesce...

Li Lingyue nodded and continued to tell the story of this past decades ago.

Grandpa, who had understood this last level, told me that he had been laughing to the sky afterwards.

Laughing at his own frivolity over the years.

Laughing at his own arrogance over the years.

Laughing at his own desires over the years.

As he smiled, a line of tears also slid from the corners of his eyes.

Because he figured out one thing.

It turns out that over the years, his master has been using actions to tell himself this truth. It is because he has not listened or understood it with sincerity, which has wasted nearly twenty years of time.

With this epiphany.

My grandfather made a complete breakthrough.

He became the first warrior among the younger generation in the Central Plains martial arts world to enter the realm of transformation.

At the same time, he also transformed...

My mood changed back to the simple boy I had before.

But the eyes are no longer so clear.

Instead, there are more responsibilities and awareness.

After the breakthrough, my grandfather looked at the sleeping Jiawei Emperor in front of him and fell into deep thought.........

Then, my grandfather carried the late emperor with one hand and fought out of the Chu King's Mansion and returned to the capital.

It is not correct to say that it was beaten.

Because no one dared to stop him.

Including the elite guards of the King of Chu and many warriors and diners.

Because as a warrior, the higher the level, the more you can use intuition to distinguish the opponent's strength.
To be continued...