Chapter 489: Unifying the Martial World
Chapter 489: Unifying the Martial World
"After a long morning of hard work, I'm a little hungry!"
Yuwen Tianle did not answer, but just shook his head and patted his belly.
"Don't worry, I'll take you to the largest restaurant nearby to eat delicious food, no matter what you want to eat..."
Before Mo Sijin could finish his words, Yuwen Yi pushed him away.
"This is my child. It's not your turn to show your affection. Tianle, if you want anything, just tell me!"
He looked at the boy with a flattering expression, obviously wanting to find out from him what Bai Yue's favorite thing was.
"Brother Yi, this is the territory of my Sword Forging Villa. Weren't you a little too harsh just now?"
Mo Sijin directly pointed the finger at Yuwen Yi.
"Oh, if it weren't for my wife coming, do you think I would care about this shabby place of yours?"
The other party snorted disdainfully, then took Yuwen Tianle's hand.
"Come on, uncle will take you out to have some fun. Anyway, we at Feiyun Villa have plenty of money, so you can do whatever you want..."
"Whatever, whatever. Your father is not dead yet. You, a spendthrift, are thinking of squandering our family fortune?"
Yuwen Cheng patted Yuwen Yi on the back of the head without any hesitation.
"Okay, little one, don't keep me in suspense. What exactly is Xiaoyue's favorite thing?"
Fu Wenzhu walked up to Yuwen Tianle and asked with a smile.
"Well...as long as my uncle and brother take me out for a good day, I'll tell you!"
Tianle smiled and winked at Yuwen Yi and Mo Sijin.
At the same time, in the room on the other side, Mo Qingyan couldn't help laughing after listening to Bai Yue's experience in the Wulin Alliance.
"Xiaoyue, you and your mother really are quite similar. You've only just come to the Wulin Alliance, and you've already captured the hearts of countless young talents!"
"Grandma Mo, please stop joking with me. Compared to my mother, I'm really ordinary!"
When Bai Yue said this, she seemed to remember something and continued to ask.
"I remember when my mother came to the Wulin Alliance, she studied martial arts at Yingxiong Manor, but I heard that place seems to have been destroyed..."
Before she uttered the word "destroy", Mo Qingyan sighed.
"Hero Manor and Tianyi Mountain Manor were both righteous sects that were once as famous as our 'Two Manors and One Temple'. Unfortunately, one was destroyed by fratricide, while the other was destroyed by the murder of its master and ancestors!"
As she spoke, she slowly walked to the carved wooden window. When she pushed open the window frame, a fallen leaf swirled and fell between her fingers.
"The Wulin Alliance is like a big tree, and we are like the green leaves. Everyone wants to be the one at the top of the branch, and we are willing to tear down all the other leaves to achieve this!"
The fallen leaf rolled in Mo Qingyan's palm, as if responding to her words.
"This title of 'Number One in the World' is like a furnace that never burns out. Everyone rushes in, thinking they are the true gold that is unfazed by fire."
She suddenly exerted force, and the leaf instantly shattered into powder. Then she withdrew her hand and looked at Bai Yue.
"Just for this false reputation, how many sects have ended up in ashes? And who among us who are still alive can guarantee that we won't repeat the same mistakes?"
"Grandma Mo, look what I'm holding in my hand?"
After a long silence, Bai Yue took out a dagger from his sleeve and pointed it towards Mo Qingyan.
"This... should be a dagger!"
The other party, not knowing what was going on, could only speak tentatively.
"So is it used to kill people or to save people?"
"A dagger? Of course it's used for..."
Before Mo Qingyan could utter the word "kill", he asked back as if he had thought of something.
"Xiaoyue, are you going to use it to kill or save people?"
"If you promote good, there is nothing wrong with that. If you do evil, you must be punished!"
Bai Yue's voice was extremely serious, and Mo Qingyan was stunned after hearing it.
"The reason why there are so many fights and killings in the Wulin Alliance is because everyone has a dagger like this in their heart, and this dagger has no constraints at all. So they can easily draw the knife and hurt anyone without considering any consequences!"
After saying this, Bai Yue put the dagger into his arms.
"It's easy to fill the pits of the world, but it's hard to fill the pits of desire. If we rely on personal morality to restrain ourselves, then this chaotic martial arts world will never have peace!"
"Then you mean..."
Listening to the other party's words, Mo Qingyan seemed to have grasped something.
"Just like governing a country requires laws, the martial arts world also needs rules that everyone abides by!"
"Common rules?"
Mo Qingyan pondered for a while, then asked in a deep voice.
"what do you mean……"
"All sects can no longer act independently. They must be unified into one entity and obey the same rules!"
Bai Yue looked at the other person and expressed what was in his mind.
"Unification? You little girl, you have really big ambitions!"
Mo Qingyan was stunned at first, then screamed in surprise.
"So you want to be the master of this entire Wulin Alliance?"
"Not a master, but a law enforcer. Only by restraining warriors with rules can the people of this land achieve true peace!"
As she spoke, she walked to the window and looked out at the vast scenery.
"If the Wulin Alliance is a big tree, then the people are the soil that nourishes this big tree. If the soil is barren, can this big tree still survive?"
"The common people?"
Mo Qingyan carefully pondered the meaning of Bai Yue's words. After a long time, she suddenly burst into laughter.
"Xiaoyue, are you willing to learn the Zhutian Sword Technique from our Sword Forging Villa?"
"Learn sword?"
Bai Yue didn't understand what was going on, and the other party just laughed and joked.
"If you want to control a tiger, you have to have the ability to fight a tiger yourself. You don't think you can make these people obey your rules just by talking!"
"Please teach me, Grandma Mo!"
Mo Qingyan's actions showed that she had agreed with Bai Yue's idea, so she stopped hesitating and just clasped her fists and saluted solemnly.
"it is good!"
When the other party saw that she agreed, he couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh.
"But before practicing swordplay, you must first learn how to forge a sword."
Mo Qingyan took Bai Yue and flew to the sword-making workshop in the mountains.
"Forging a sword is like governing the world; both temperature and strength are essential."
After dismissing the followers in the workshop, the other party picked up an iron hammer and placed a red-hot iron blank on the anvil.
"It's like the rules you mentioned. If they're too loose, they're useless. If they're too tight, they break easily."
The hammer fell, sparks flew, and Bai Yue discovered that Mo Qingyan's posture was more like practicing swordsmanship than forging iron.
"The essence of Zhu Tian Sword Technique is that every hammer strike contains a hidden sword move!"
Mo Qingyan suddenly changed her moves, and the hammer danced like a dragon. After the last hammer fell, she smiled and handed the hammer to Bai Yue.
"Okay, Xiaoyue, it's your turn next!"
"..."
Bai Yue didn't say anything, but silently took Mo Qingyan's hammer. Then there was a "bang" and she fell heavily to the ground with the hammer.
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