Chapter 102

Faced with Wang Qi's inquiry, Xie Ming was silent for a moment before slowly speaking.

"Speaking of which, in this world, some people want you to die, some want you to live, and some want you to be able to practice to the top. In the final analysis, they are all selfish."

Wang Qi asked softly: "Then sir, what do I have that is worthy of your selfishness?"

After Xie Ming was silent for a long time, he said: "The world is about to suffer a great calamity. How many good seedlings can there be in this world?"

"A big catastrophe?" Wang Qi was slightly in a daze.

Wang Qi had heard about this so-called great catastrophe of heaven and earth many times.

He had been hearing about Xu Qiang since before he died. But along the way, he only saw rebels everywhere in the Qin territory.

"Are the rebels in the Qin territory part of the great catastrophe?" Wang Qi asked.

Xie Ming shook his head slightly: "No, it's just some ambitious people who smelled the catastrophe, deliberately started an uprising, and wanted to fish in troubled waters. It's just that the time when they started the uprising was too early. The real catastrophe has not yet appeared, and they suppressed it.

I can’t stand it anymore, I’m just eager to get more.”

Wang Qi nodded slightly, and was even more curious about the so-called catastrophe. However, Xie Ming had no intention of explaining the real catastrophe to Wang Qi, so Wang Qi was sensible and stopped asking.

"Understanding the troubled times in advance will not be of much help to you at the moment. You know it, but you don't have the strength to check and balance everything that appears in the troubled times. It's all in vain." Xie Ming explained.

Wang Qi nodded lightly. Indeed, rather than letting himself worry about the catastrophe that would occur and let the catastrophe occupy his mind, it would be more practical to let himself practice with peace of mind and be able to deal with the murderous intentions against him in Da Qin first.

"Have you ever complained about your master?" Xie Ming asked.

"Resentment? I have never complained about Master." Wang Qi said softly, "If it weren't for Master, I'm afraid I would still be in the small town of Daqi Dynasty today, running around for a living and seeking cultivation resources."

"Well, Xu Qiang accepted you as his disciple and made you the youngest elder at Huanfang Sword Field. He gave you a lot of status and resources, even a lot. But, have you ever thought about it?

However, you in Daqi may not be willing to trade your status and resources for today's pursuit and many failures?" Xie Ming said in a deep voice.

Wang Qi fell silent.

What Xie Ming said was not unreasonable. If he had not met Xu Qiang outside Yecheng and had not been accepted as a disciple by Xu Qiang, then maybe he might still be running around in Daqining City to make a living.

The resources for cultivation and the status were definitely not as high as they are now.

However, if Xu Qiang had not met herself, and if she had not met Xu Qiang, would life really be good? Or maybe, she would not be lost?

Wang Qi chuckled: "Sir, you can say that, but I can't think so."

Xie Ming raised his eyebrows slightly, a trace of curiosity flashed in his eyes. He wanted to hear Wang Qi's thoughts.

Wang Qi raised his head slightly, looked at the light and dust entering the dim room, and spoke softly.

"Master treats me extremely well. This is enough."

Xie Ming was silent for a long time, and finally took a long breath: "It is Xu Qiang's blessing to have a disciple like you."

Wang Qi shook his head slightly: "Sir, what you said is the opposite. First there was Xu Qiang, and then there is Wang Qi today."

Xie Ming nodded lightly and said with a smile: "That piece of rice paper has a sealing spell on it. Those who have not yet reached the level of Juxu Hedao can seal another spell. At that time, you only need to tear up the rice paper, and the sealed spell will

You can release it.”

Wang Qi thanked him and then asked about the weird monk who injured Wang Qi.

"It should be a Taoist priest. Different from ordinary casual cultivators, this kind of Taoist priest likes to wander around the world." Xie Ming said, and then he continued to speak.

"As for someone waiting for you in Lushan, that person probably hasn't come yet. You should leave Lushan first. I can inform him when the person arrives."

Wang Qi looked at Xie Ming, hesitant.

Xie Ming chuckled: "There are some things that don't need to be said."

Wang Qi stood up and said goodbye.

He will not go to Dingjing, and Xie Ming also knows that.

Now is undoubtedly the best time to leave Lushan and take a detour to Lingzhou.

Wang Qi was seriously injured and fell into a coma, so there was no possibility of tracking him. Xie Ming could also take action to deal with the other monks who were still tracking him.

After Wang Qi left, Xu Xiang couldn't wait to enter the room.

Xie Ming looked at the girl in red in front of him and did not take the initiative to speak.

"Mr. Xie, then Wang Qi..."

"He has some shortcomings, but it is undeniable that he is a very outstanding young man." Xie Ming said lightly.

Xu Xiang was slightly shocked. Xie Ming was notoriously strict in Lushan and rarely criticized anyone.

"Currently, if you want to predict the end point of Wang Qi's kendo, no one can give an accurate number, but you can't go wrong if you treat him as a kendo hill and look up the mountain." Xie Ming added.

Sword cultivators are rare in the world, especially disciples with excellent talents. Therefore, Xie Ming is willing to say a few more words to Xu Xiang, who is very talented.

"So, compared with senior Xu Qiang's disciples, who is stronger and weaker?" Xu Xiang asked hesitantly.

Xie Ming smiled softly: "He is Xu Qiang's disciple."

"What?!" Xu Xiang froze on the spot.

It has always been Xu Xiang's wish to meet Xu Qiang's disciple, but now he is right in front of him, and he has even talked to him, but he doesn't know his identity. What's the difference between missing out?

Xu Xiang was very upset.

"Don't worry, there's only one spot on the top of the mountain. As long as you keep climbing, we'll see you again eventually."

One early morning, Wang Qi mingled with the group of farmers leaving Lushan, and left safely, heading east.

After ensuring that he left Lushan and that no one was following him, Wang Qicai removed the blindfold on himself, Hua Gu and Qing Niu and boldly set out on the road.

What he didn't know was that the news about him fighting against five people of the same realm alone with a wooden sword spread completely in Lushan. Even the news was not only limited to Lushan, but the forces related to Lushan also learned about it. The source

It won't take long for people to spread it throughout the Qin territory.

Huanfang Sword Field, Xu Qiang’s disciple, and Wooden Sword Wang Qi, are they just ordinary people?

Elder Wang still maintains the principle of keeping a low profile and walks on some mountain roads to avoid being stared at as much as possible.

The sun was extremely arrogant, and its afterglow was like fire, shining brightly on the sky and the earth. In front of us was a wilderness, with weeds growing in clumps here and there on the yellow sand.

A strong wind blew, and the sand swept to the ground.

Wang Qi narrowed his eyes slightly. In the yellow sand in the sky, the ruins of an ancient city wall lay lonely in the wilderness.

He patted the cart gently and Qingniu stopped.

Hua Gu was a little confused: "Sir, what's wrong?"

"Something's wrong." Wang Qi said softly.

Hearing this, Hua Gu followed Wang Qi's gaze to look at the city wall, and then used her spiritual sense to check it, but found nothing wrong.

Wang Qi kept his spiritual consciousness out all the way. Even when he was practicing sword practice while walking on the road, he did not withdraw his spiritual consciousness.

This resulted in Wang Qi's spiritual awareness being extremely sharp.

The moment the strong wind started blowing, Wang Qi clearly sensed the existence of a spiritual consciousness belonging to another person. However, the moment Wang Qi discovered it, the other person put away his spiritual consciousness and curled up.

Only a moment was enough for Wang Qi to figure out the approximate location, which was at the ancient city wall.

After pondering for a moment, seeing that the other party had no intention of coming out, Wang Qi took out a small bag of spirit stones and placed it on the ground. Then he said loudly: "Friends in the dark, I was just passing by and didn't mean to disturb you. This bag of spirit stones

, I just bought the road money at that time.”

After saying that, Wang Qi signaled the green ox to pull the cart and move around the ancient city.

He had no intention of causing trouble, he didn't even want to cause trouble, he just wanted to get on his way as quickly as possible.

It wasn't until Qingniu left the ancient city wall far behind that Wang Qicai breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the guy on the ancient city wall only leaked a few clues at the first moment, Wang Qi could feel his presence, but he couldn't tell his identity. A human monk? An evil cultivator? Or a demon ghost?

It's hard to tell the difference.

"Is the young master too cautious?" Hua Gu asked softly.

With Wang Qi's Qi practitioner Ling Ji's cultivation and his fifth-grade martial arts cultivation, there is no need to be so careful at all. How could there be so many monks running around in this world?

From the beginning to the end, Huagu never found the existence of the person Wang Qi mentioned, but she did not doubt it. She just felt that a person who wanted to hide would not be a master.

Wang Qi shook his head slightly. He didn't intend to bet. What's more, he only felt the other party's existence for a moment. In the rest of the time, even if Wang Qi worked hard, he could not find the other party again. This is all.

It explains something very much.

The other party is not an easy person to deal with.

There has been no movement at the ancient city wall.

Wang Qi, who originally walked a long way away, couldn't help but look back again.

From its current location, it is difficult to see the ancient city wall clearly with the naked eye. Only a rough outline can be seen.

No one has ever touched that bag of spiritual stones.

Wang Qi felt a simple induction method set on the bag when he put down the spirit stone, his eyes slightly lowered.

"Have you violated the taboo of not revealing your wealth when you go out?" Wang Qi frowned. That guy wouldn't think that he was a soft persimmon because he had money, so he was taken advantage of, right?
To be continued...