The Imperial Guard’s Revenge Chapter 18: ：Open your heart

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Although it was noon, the sky was as dark as dusk, and a heavy snowfall was inevitable.

Under the whip of the iron flag, the carriage walked slowly and slowly. It had been like this since burying those younger brothers with my own hands. It looked so lonely and so tired. Although Tie Qi felt uncomfortable, under such circumstances, he had to admit that Liu Mu did the right thing. The murderous **** in the carriage returned to being like the boy next door at this moment, but Tie Qi now knew that as soon as he encountered danger, the lazy young man would immediately cheer up and become like the eagle he was carrying. Generally sharp and vigorous.

Fan Yan was sitting not far from Liu Mu. He didn’t know how much he wanted to say, but he didn’t know how to talk about it. Liu Mu was not a talkative person. God, he has learned to use silence instead of language. He only said two words: "Thank you!"

The next moment he realized that he was wrong. The wrong was a bit outrageous. The words "Thank you" are redundant. You never need to say thank you in front of a person like Liu Mu. He cares more about what you do rather than what you say. ! Seeing Liu Mu glance at him lazily, he had no choice but to get out of the carriage and sit on the other side of Iron Banner. Since Tie Qi was forced to join the team, the carriage became even more silent, with only the sound of the wheels crushing the rocks. The silence made Fan Yan collapse. He wanted to break the atmosphere, so he had to start with Tie Qi.

"You don't look like a bandit, where did you come from?" Fan Yan said suddenly with an extremely sure tone.

Tie Qi was silent for a long time, so long that Fan Yan thought that the conversation had failed again, so he sighed and said: "There are some things I would rather die than say."

Fan Yan was a bit self-deprecating and said: "You will become the best friends. If he looked down on you, you would have died long ago." He paused for a moment, then waited for Tie Qi to digest it for a moment and then said: "You did something wrong. One thing, otherwise they would not die."

Tie Qi said: "Oh?"

Hearing the curiosity and inquiry in Tie Qi's words, Fan Yan said seriously: "No matter how good your martial arts is, it is not as important as your life. Do you think he will like your martial arts? It's a joke, even me Everyone can see clearly that if you don’t have a life, it’s useless to give you peerless skills. You’ve missed the lives of your brothers.”

Tie Qi was a little absent-minded and murmured to himself: "Am I really wrong?"

Fan Yan has never been into a sect, so he doesn't know that the idea that skills are more important than life in this world has been engraved in the minds of every sect's disciples, and has even taken root. The master has always said that you can lose your life, but not your skills. The brothers have also always said that you can sacrifice everything for the sect, leak the skills and pursue them to the end. Fan Yan had never experienced any of this before he could say such words. That is to say, for someone like Tie Qi who valued brotherhood so much, others would not even bother to pay attention to him.

Fan Yan said: "Of course it's wrong. If you can save the lives of your brothers by handing over your kung fu, why not? If we all go back and practice hard, we will become masters one day. Wouldn't it be the same if we take it back then?"

He suddenly turned around and yelled at Iron Banner: "What right do you have to decide their life and death? Just because someone's nonsense skills are not leaked?"

Tie Qi's head lowered even lower. He was reflecting on whether he had done the right thing. He clung to the third-rate technique of the sect that had driven several of his brothers out of the sect and sent people to hunt them down. Was it really possible? Is it that important? Those who are still waiting for their sons and husbands to return home in the village, do they have the honor to see them again in their lifetime? Tie Qi's hand clenched his fist unconsciously, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

Although what Fan Yan said was simple, it contained the most profound philosophy. Tie Qi suddenly realized that he was really not very sensible sometimes. His thoughts were sharp and his mind was simple. Even the young man in front of him could not compare with him. He also knew nothing about the little things of the world, because he never thought to pay attention to them.

Fan Yan said word for word: "We are born just to live. No one has the right to decide to let others die!"

The Iron Banner was sweating profusely and he raised his head and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong──"

He suddenly seemed to have made a lot of determination, raised his head and said: "I don't want to talk about the twists and turns of the sword technique, just because..."

Fan Yan interrupted him and said, "I believe you have your own reasons. You don't need to explain to me."

Tie Qi was a little confused. It was obvious that Liu Mu wanted his sword skills to be for the people in front of him, so he couldn't help but ask: "Don't you want to learn my sword skills?"

Fan Yan said calmly: "If you are willing to teach me, I will learn. If you are not willing, I will not learn."

His eyes were shining, full of confidence, and he continued: "Maybe it's because I have never had one, so I don't know how to cherish or pray. This is just the starting point. Maybe there will be something more advanced in the next moment. The technique appeared in front of me."

Tie Qi found that he had underestimated Fan Yan. How could he continue to be mediocre with this indifference? Many people are mediocre because they have high ambitions and low abilities. They demand too much from the world and are not worthy of it, so they become resentful. Hui Bu was angry and made a decision immediately: "I will teach you the sword skills when you have a rest!"

I don’t know since when, Liu Mu pricked up his ears. The conversation between Fan Yan and Tie Qi penetrated into his ears every detail. He thought that he still underestimated Fan Yan’s wisdom, although he could also force it. Tie Qi teaches him sword skills, but there will inevitably be discounts. No one can guarantee this. Unexpectedly, it only took him half a day to convince Tie Qi that Tie Qi would teach him willingly. He valued this outstanding eloquence and wisdom.

You still need to strike while the iron is hot, so immediately said: "Stop and rest ahead."

Before the carriage came to a complete stop, he picked up a jar of wine, picked up a bag of dog meat, jumped out of the carriage, and walked towards the leeward corner. In a moment, the strong aroma of dog meat and wine wafted over, and he had already begun to feast on it. As for how Tie Qi and Fan Yan taught him, he was not interested. While eating and drinking, he was guessing about Tie Qi's origin. If the surroundings were not desolate and it was not a harsh winter, he would probably be more satisfied.

Unknowingly, half the jar of wine had been consumed, and the dog meat that went with the wine had long been eaten. Liu Mu, who was a little drunk, staggered up and walked towards the carriage. As expected, Tie Qi and Fan Yan was already eating. It seemed that the teaching of swordsmanship had been completed. He ignored their looks, climbed onto the carriage, threw down the wine jar and fell asleep. After a while, there was a sound of snoring in the carriage, which made Tie Qi and Fan Yan looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

When the carriage set off again, it was no longer a quiet and deserted atmosphere. Tie Qi and Fan Yan exchanged sword skills from time to time, making the journey full of more unknowns. Snowflakes gradually began to float in the sky. This snowfall It shouldn’t be too small!