Chapter 1441
1441
"What are you thinking!?" Liu Qinghou scolded, "You don't know that Ye Wuya found your grandmother when he was more than four hundred years old?"
Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise his heart would be overwhelmed.
Liu Qinghou suddenly laughed at himself, shook his head and sighed: "At first, I thought that this martial arts lunatic who was looking for masters all over the world to fight against him was going to kill the people and kill me...
Who would have thought that he would drag me to a tavern to discuss swordplay with me...
He said that he thinks I have a unique view on kendo, and wants to ask me a few questions about what I think..."
Speaking of this, Liu Qinghou said with emotion: "It wasn't until that moment... that I suddenly realized that no matter what I did, I still have a sword that I can be proud of along the way...
Everyone thinks I'm a flower picker, a rascal, but Ye Wuya, he sees my swordsman side, and won't look at me with other contempt."
Ye Fan realized for a moment, no wonder this Liu Qinghou misses Ye Wuya so much, the most precious thing in a person's life is to be recognized by someone stronger than himself for his achievements.
If it wasn't for Ye Wuya's conversation with Liu Qinghou back then, Liu Qinghou would probably be drunk to death, and there would be no Xiaoxiang swordsmen.
"Actually... with my kendo cultivation at that time, I couldn't discuss anything with him at all, and I finished talking with him in a few words.
But he asked me, what is there to eat nearby... Now, I have a lot to talk to him, and now that I think about it, he is still very interesting." Liu Qinghou smiled and drank again. Take a sip of wine.
Ye Fan nodded in agreement, this old boy is really interesting, but he does things in a mysterious way, and he doesn't know what he is going to do.
Liu Qinghou sighed: "I asked you to have a drink and a meal today, just to let you understand that I am different from those clan members.
Back then, Ye Wuya was kind to me, maybe it didn't matter to him at all, but I have to admit it.
So, since Ye Wuya chose you before he left, then if anything happens in the future, I will stand by your side.
To be honest... the grandchildren of this clan are so ignorant now!
They haven't experienced our era when masters were like clouds, and they haven't felt the sense of crisis when Ye Wuya swept the world, so they all don't know how to measure, and they think too much of themselves, which is why they are in such a mess...
It's nothing more than the four major clans, Bai Ze, Xuan Feng and others, with just such a few people, do you really think they can defy the sky when they unite? "
Ye Fan smiled lightly and shook his head, "What difference does it make if you stand on my side or not? Don't you only care about the three-acre land of Xuanjianzong?"
"Oh, didn't I bring you an extra helper? I asked Monk Buyu to go back to Shaolin to tidy up.
The influence of Shaolin in the north is still quite large, there should be many sects who are obedient, not to mention that they are backed by silent old bald donkeys, they are also stubborn..." Liu Qinghou laughed.
Ye Fan was surprised and said: "The silent monk also agrees to stand on my side? I don't know him well."
"It doesn't matter if you're familiar or not. No one can see the idiots of the Clan Alliance doing anything wrong, not to mention it's for our own sake...
In the past, Monk Silently fought Ye Wuya for hundreds of rounds just to keep Shaolin, which he became a monk since he was a child, now he doesn’t want to see Shaolin being used as a swordsman by those small clans.” Liu Qinghou shook his head and said.
Ye Fan was stunned, "Monk Silence, did you also fight Ye Wuya?"
"Don't you know?" Liu Qinghou said with a triumphant smile, "Don't underestimate that old bald donkey. Four hundred years ago, when I was still in private school, Ye Wuya was looking for people to fight everywhere. Shaolin, said that he must learn and teach Shaolin's seventy-two unique skills.
At the beginning of Shaolin, more than a dozen eminent monks fought against him, but this eminent monk was not the monks who are now trying to gain fame, but serious masters of Buddhism and martial arts...all of them were beaten to pieces by Ye Wuya!
Ye Wuya didn't enjoy the fight, saying that Shaolin still has a lot of unusable skills, why no one came out to fight him?
He didn't even think about it, he didn't care about the importance of martial arts, he would cripple or even kill people at every turn, who would dare to compare with him for nothing?
As a result, the dumb monk who had been in Shaolin for decades and had been ignored all the time stood up without saying a word.
He wrote silently, and told Ye Wuya, 'If you take a hundred tricks, please come down the mountain'.
Ye Wuya agreed, and it turned out... the silent monk really forcibly vomited blood, and took Ye Wuya's hundred tricks!
Although Ye Wuya wasn't that perverted back then, the monk Buyu had completely shaken the world, and Shaolin also saved his face.
However, since then, Shaolin monks have known the strength of this sweeping monk, and they can’t sweep the floor quietly without saying a word, so they have to leave Shaolin and make the world their home..."
Ye Fan couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling. Although he hadn't experienced that era, he was fascinated for a while...
It's not about the strength of martial arts at that time, but the martial artist at that time lived like a martial artist, and that kind of arena is called the arena...
Taking a long breath, Ye Fan nodded and said: "I see, you thanked Master Buyu for me, if someone can speak in the ancient martial arts sect, then it will be much more convenient for me, and the killings will be reduced."
After all, Ye Fan is an outsider in the ancient martial arts world of the Xia Kingdom. If he is an expert like Liu Qinghou and Monk Buyu, and the ancestors from these ancient martial arts sects come forward, those descendants will be much more obedient.
In this way, there is no need to worry about them being convinced.
"Finally, kid... I have to give you an opinion," Liu Qinghou said quite seriously, "I think...you are still too arrogant."
Ye Fan was a little puzzled, "What does this mean? Do I need to be arrogant? I'm not interested in pretending to be a noble person."
"That's not what it means...Arrogance, arrogance, it's just pretended by people with no skills.
But with your kid's current abilities, you shouldn't have a good conversation with some random cats and dogs.
That will only give them the illusion that everything is worth talking about."
Liu Qinghou said with an evil smile: "Do you know how the Holy Blood Society appeared back then?"
Ye Fan squinted his eyes, and said: "From what those people said, it should be the Martial God who killed many relatives in their clan."
"Then why did they kill their relatives?" Liu Qinghou asked again.
Ye Fan guessed: "Because you don't want to accept the Martial God alone to control the luck of the world?"
"That's right, if you say one thousand, say ten thousand, it's all nonsense to form ancient gods, damage the honor of the clan, and make decisions by one person!
It was nothing more than Ye Wuya being too strong alone, overwhelming the ancestors of other clans, and they felt unbalanced.
But, Ye Wuya didn't wait for those people to unite to trip him up, he killed all those rebellious guys first!
Although not too many ancestors who were related to the foundation of the clan were killed, some of the backbone forces were killed a lot.
As for the reason for the murder? He won't say much at all, he can kill as much as he wants, and let his clan think about the rest!
The final result, as you have seen, the ancestor retreated, and those incapable remnants formed the Holy Blood Society, and took refuge in the doomsday kingship...
The clan infighting that might have occurred did not occur at all, and the land of Shenzhou was stable. "
Liu Qinghou said seriously: "What you lack now is Ye Wuya's domineering determination. Sometimes, actions that seem to be devoid of humanity are the most humane and virtuous."