C96 preliminary reference to kung fu

Axiom never existed in the world, which was why people had religious beliefs and handed the power of ruling to the unreal. When people encounter injustice, they always beg for its help in their hearts instead of fighting for it themselves.

After being toyed with by Li Gute, the little maidservant painfully weighed the pros and cons in his heart, holding back his tears of humiliation and denying that he had bullied his.

"Ha …" Li Gute laughed proudly as he listened, "Did everyone hear that? I have never done anything to her! I am a true gentleman, how could I do such a shameless thing? "Now that everyone understands why we're still standing here, let's hurry back to sleep. We still have work to do tomorrow!"

The servants knew their young master very well. Before coming here, they had already guessed the gist of the matter. They knew that he was doing evil, but they didn't dare to say anything. Who told him to be a servant? There was no right or wrong in this servant's world, there was only master's preference, if not for the patriarch's timely arrival, who knows if he would still be carrying his own conscience and working for Li Gute! Seeing that the situation had come to an end, everyone shook their heads and sighed as they left. The little maidservant was also supported back by a few sisters who were on good terms with him.

"…" Chang Jing looked at the departing crowd and was so angry that she could not speak anymore. She stood at the side angrily and gnashed her teeth.

"Grandfather, you saw it too. I was very obedient to begin with." Li Gute began to speak with a mischievous smile on his face, "Quickly help Grandma go back as well. I don't think that her body is able to withstand the gentle breeze of the night!"

"Hmph, why aren't you getting the hell back?! Aren't you ashamed of yourself? " The broken sword cursed.

Hearing the Broken Sword say that, Li Gute could not be bothered anymore and turned to leave. But in his heart, he hated this little bastard who came out of nowhere — — Chang Jingye, and swore to show him something.

At this time, almost everyone had left, leaving only Chang Jing and her four elders - her grandparents and parents.

"Child, open your eyes. Justice reigns in the hearts of the people." Cheng Jian whispered into Chang Jing's ear as he walked past. Then, he walked towards the broken sword.

"Father, Mother …" Cheng Jian knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times heavily.

"Child, you've suffered outside …" The broken sword supported Cheng Jian who was kneeling on the ground, and said with a choked voice, "It's good that you're back, you can't blame me for this, if I hadn't stopped you from being together with your daughter-in-law back then, things wouldn't have ended up like this."

"Dad, don't say that. "It's because I'm unfilial. All these years, I haven't been able to be filial to my parents and caused Mother to become ill from worry. I …"

"Don't say anything else, it's all in the past. Speaking of which, it's all thanks to my good grandson Chang Jing! " The broken sword called Chang Jing and asked, "Child, tell grandpa how have you been doing these past few years?"

"Not bad," Chang Jing subconsciously thought that "if there's a grandson, there must be a ancestor". After seeing Li Gute's performance, he did not have a good impression of his own grandfather anymore, so he coldly answered, "I'm doing pretty well, so I don't need to trouble you."

Such cold words made anyone who heard it understand the discontent in his heart. Cheng Jian secretly gave him a look to signal him not to speak carelessly, but Chang Jing stubbornly turned her head around and pretended not to see anything.

The broken sword also understood the meaning behind his words, but it did not feel scared at all, and said, "Righteous, you are indeed a descendant of my Ye Family! Child, you also practice martial arts, when you and Li Gute were fighting just now, you made such a loud noise. "

"I've never been able to practice martial arts. What I learn is magic."

"Martial skill?" The broken sword looked suspiciously at Cheng Jian, hoping to get an answer from him.

"It's like this, Father," The broken sword hurriedly explained, "Because without your permission, I didn't dare to teach him martial arts in private, so up until now, Chang Jing most likely only knows that there are martial arts in this world and not understand the existence of martial arts."

"Sigh, this will be difficult for you." Hearing his explanation, the broken sword sighed, "Watching your own son learn those unconventional martial arts and not teach them to him, sigh! Now, in the name of the Patriarch, I declare that from today onwards, Chang Jingye will be allowed to learn our clan's inherited martial arts! "

"Chang Jing, hurry up and thank Grandfather!" Cheng Jian said.

Chang Jing was not in a hurry to thank him. She had heard of the term "martial arts" from Oster not long ago, she remembered that the reason why Oster came all the way from Mace to Ara was to learn the skills of the Ara. He did not expect that this martial arts technique would be so close to him, so close to his parents!

"Martial arts, martial arts?" Are they any different? " Chang Jing asked.

"Martial arts are just a display, it's all about movement. Martial arts are divided into internal and external skills, it's a profound skill!" You'll understand the difference when you learn it in the future. " Cheng Jian patiently explained.

Chang Jing nodded as if she understood something. She thought that it was no wonder that Li Gute bastard gave him such a huge and unfamiliar feeling of suppression. It was because that was the martial arts they were talking about.

"Dad, since martial arts are so good, why didn't you teach it earlier? It makes me nervous and afraid that I would fail every term." Chang Jing complained.

"This …" The Broken Sword explained, "Because of the ancestor's rules, without the Patriarch's consent, those who teach others their own martial arts will be expelled from the sect. They are not allowed to step even half a step into the wind and moon. That's why your father didn't dare to teach you, or even mention it. "

"Oh, I see." Chang Jing suddenly realized, "No wonder people nowadays only know martial arts, not martial arts.

These words caused the broken sword to turn red.

"My good grandson, since your father didn't teach you martial arts, I presume our family's secret forging technique hasn't been taught to you?" The broken sword deliberately used its sleeves to wipe away the sweat to cover the flames on its face.

"Reporting to father, your son has never taught him this." Cheng Jian replied respectfully.

"Hmm, you can learn forging techniques from me tomorrow. This absolute art cannot be destroyed in our hands!" The broken sword patted Chang Jing's shoulders that could not be considered strong, and said: "Study hard, there will be a day that you have good prospects!"

"But grandfather," Chang Jing asked, thinking of something else, "Didn't the people outside say that you no longer forge swords with your hands? Could it be that you lied to them? "

"This," the broken sword blushed again at his words. "People are always bored, always wanting to find something to do. That way, they won't be bored!"

"So?"

"So I secretly continued forging in the basement!" The broken sword unhappily rolled its eyes at Chang Jing, but after a while, it could not hold back its laughter.

"Haha, my good grandson sure is humorous!"

Everyone at the side laughed apologetically, but Chang Jing was feeling unhappy, "This is called persistence, understand?"

At this moment, Chang Jing's family had finally reunited. The happiest person was Chang Jing's father, Cheng Jian. Looking at his smiling mouth, one could tell that. Chang Jing had also officially begun his "martial arts journey", and was much closer to success.

It was just that when the family returned happily, there was no happiness on Rou Xin's face. Instead, it was filled with worry.