Huai Shi couldn't determine whether what she saw was real or illusory.

　　

　　 Because for Shangquan Juggernaut, truth or illusion is no longer important at all, what really matters is the willpower that reverses the phenomenon.

　　

　　 He thinks he is here, so he is here.

　　

　　 Everyone can see him.

　　

　　 If he thinks he drew the knife, then everyone can see him drew the knife.

　　

　　 If he thinks that the enemy killed will die.

　　

　　 Then his enemy is dead.

　　

　　 It is this absolute self-confidence in oneself that has created this unbelievable extreme intention.

　　

　　 Now, with the arrival of Shangquan, the original low atmosphere of the entire dojo was shocked in an instant, and everyone's eyes suddenly became frenzied.

　　

　　 almost the same glow as faith!

　　

　　 That is the peak that countless samurai worshipped day and night, yearning to chase, the sacredness in the world.

　　

　　 Now, he sat behind his seat, smiled and raised his glass, and greeted the friend beside him: "Don't be a big dog?"

　　

　　 The big tengu grinned, "I've done it, it's still far from death."

　　

　　 Shangquan smiled, "I thought you were too lazy to come."

　　

　　 The big tengu shook his head indifferently, "Where there is wine, how can I not go?"

　　

　　 "Then, please." Shangquan nodded.

　　

　　 "I don't remember what I promised."

　　

　　 The big tengu laughed weirdly, but picked up the wine glass and drank with him.

　　

　　 Then, the old man looked at Huai Shi, "Is Mr. Russell okay?"

　　

　　 "Eat well, sleep well, and be in good health." Huai Shi replied, "I originally thought the Juggernaut would ask another person."

　　

　　 "Ha, isn't that guy still alive and well? What can I care for?" The old man also toasted.

　　

　　 After having a drink with Huai Shi, the old man greeted the distinguished guests who came today.

　　

　　 There is no need to do more, just being here alone is enough to become the Dinghai Shenzhen, giving the disciples in the dojo infinite confidence and joy.

　　

　　 The banquet began.

　　

　　 singing and dancing continue.

　　

　　 There are no more surprises, a banquet proceeded in an orderly manner, and in the end, it came to an end.

　　

　　 When the servants withdrew the cups and plates and served refreshments, the dinner was finally about to come to an end.

　　

　　 But everyone looked at the top line of sight more and more.

　　

　　 Looking forward to receiving the guidance of the Juggernaut, the blue eyes of the old man, and the guidance from the pinnacle.

　　

　　 Even if I just look at myself.

　　

　　 "I think everyone can't wait any longer, right?"

　　

　　Shangquan Sword Saint smiled slightly and put down his teacup, "Ashamed, as the master of the dojo, after getting used to the simplification, the only time to teach is only at the four-year banquet, which is really ashamed.

　　

　　Time is precious, let's start now. "

　　

　　He paused, and said seriously and kindly: "This is my last lesson as a swordsman."

　　

　　 "Here, I have a question to ask first."

　　

　　 The old man asked: "Everyone here is a warrior who has experienced battles, a courageous hawker, and a wise man with ever-changing ideas. So, among you, can anyone answer my confusion?"

　　

　　 He asked: "The people here must be like me, to chase peaks and challenges, and to become powerful seekers at all costs.

　　

　　 But what I am curious about is, what kind of power can be called the strongest? "

　　

　　 As soon as he said a word, everyone was stunned and froze in place.

　　

　　 is hard to understand.

　　

　　 is known as Yingzhou, no, it is possible that he is one of the few powerhouses in the present realm, and the noble swordsman will ask such questions.

　　

　　 Ke Shangquan was still smiling, drinking tea, and quietly waiting for the disciples to come to a conclusion.

　　

　　 A quarter of an hour later, he put down his teacup and looked down at the last personal disciple he had received.

　　

　　 "Kukawa, have you thought about it?"

　　

　　 "Return to the teacher, the disciple is dull."

　　

　　 The young man with glasses nodded his head and replied respectfully: "In the heart of the disciple, the power like the teacher is the strongest."

　　

　　 Shangquan shook his head and smiled, "Is there someone better than me? Isn't the seven natural enemies the true pinnacle of the world?"

　　

　　 "That's not what I was looking for." Hisagawa replied flatly: "The peak I desire is the only teacher."

　　

　　 "Then you go back and practice again, maybe... 80 years? If it's faster, 60 years." Shangquan shook his head and sighed, "I will think of Yingzhou's Juggernaut again."

　　

　　Such words are not scolding, nor disappointment, but just the result of already knowing it.

　　

　　 Kugawa was not disappointed, but ecstatic.

　　

　　 His hands were trembling almost in excitement.

　　

"Yes!"

　　

　　 He leaned over respectfully.

　　

　　 And the people around couldn't help but cast envy and even envy.

　　

　　A samurai who was appointed by the Sword Saint to be able to win the Yingzhou Sword Saint in eighty years...

　　

　　 There may not be a few eighty years in life, but how many Juggernauts are there in the whole world?

　　

　　 "So, what about you Zhongju?" Juggernaut inquired.

　　 The middle-aged man shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Students are like Kukawa."

　　

"But you are different from Jiukawa. What he envied is my swordsmanship, and what you desire is my power." Shangquan said bluntly: "But my power is not the strongest, Zhongju, you are gone. Forked."

　　

　　 "The teacher taught." Zhong nodded calmly, seemingly ashamed: "When I understand this, it will be too late."

　　

　　 "It's okay, it's especially late to mend the prison."

　　

　　 Shangquan said with relief: "Tomorrow you go to the imperial residence to ask for an official. The emperor will not treat you badly when he is employing people, and hope that you will be able to serve you loyally and serve you as the emperor."

　　

　　 I was in the middle for a moment, as if joy and sorrow, for a long time, respectfully paying homage: "Thank you, teacher, for your generosity."

　　

"So, there are two unscrupulous disciples taking the lead, so other people can speak freely, right?" Shangquan asked again, and pointed at a disciple: "In your opinion, what should the strongest power be? ?"

　　

　　 The disciple was taken aback for a moment, hesitated, and finally asked tentatively: "Those who follow me live, those who oppose me die?"

　　

　　 "Hahaha, that's not bad."

　　

　　 Shangquan rubbed his knees and smiled, "Then you should not come to the dojo, but go to the astronomical society. If you go to maintain Zarathustra, the whole reality will come to you, it's just a little toy."

　　

　　 As he said, the old man waved his hand, indicating that he didn't need to be ashamed, and then asked another person.

　　

　　 The student bowed his head and replied solemnly: "The disciple believes that unfettered freedom is the real power."

　　

　　 "Then you may be in a lot of pain, don't break you."

　　

Shangquan said pityingly: "The power you desire does not exist in the present situation. I am afraid that only by going to the border and **** can you be free from the shackles? Maybe one day, you will go to the Tomb of the Returnless. Abandon all of this and go to **** to seek relief..."

　　

　　 said, he looked at Yuanyuan, "Little girl, you are the top of the knife hunter, what kind of power do you think is the strongest?"

　　

　　 "I don't know below."

　　

Yuan Yuan replied frankly: "There are too many powerful people in this world, even my grandfather can't be the strongest. But in my opinion, the strongest power should be something that can bring hope to the suffering. ."

　　

　　 "Then you have to learn more from your teacher."

　　

　　 Shangquan glanced at Huaishi with a smile, and then at the hut in the forest: "So, what about this courageous young man?"

　　

　　The hut in the forest leaned over respectfully and gave a standard answer: "It is obscurity, its vision is clear, it never sleeps without eating, wind and rain are ye..."

　　

　　 This is a decisive judgment that every Lin family will make.

　　

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　　 "Hahahaha, whether it is true or not, he is a slippery little guy." Shangquan shook his head and laughed, "But being so lonely, isn't it lonely for you?"

　　

　　The hut in the forest bowed his head and did not answer.

　　

　　 "Think again, young man." Shangquan said: "Think again, the rest of your life is long enough for you to find the answer you want."

　　

　　 This time, the hut in the forest was no longer silent, suddenly raised his head, and asked loudly, "What if there is no answer?"

　　

　　 "Then turn yourself into the answer."

　　

　　 Shangquan said, "If you want to take the road that the predecessors have not taken, then you yourself are the beacon of the successors. You should not panic, but should have the joy of the seekers."

　　

　　 The young man froze in place.

　　

　　 Shangquan retracted his gaze and looked to his side.

　　

　　 "Hey, if you teach the disciples well, let's see what I do?" The big tengu scratched the red nose, a little helpless.

　　

　　 Shangquan said, "I’ve come here, so why be stingy?"

　　

The big tengu sighed, "In my opinion, there can be endless wine, endless delicacies, and endless excitement. It is the most beautiful and powerful force in the world... it really makes the younger generation laugh at it. "

　　

　　 "Ahahaha, contented people are always happy, why should you be ashamed?"

　　

　　 Shangquan stroked his palm and laughed. Finally, he looked at Huai Shi.

　　

　　 Huaishi reluctantly put down the wine glass.

　　

"Then ~lightnovelpub.net~Can Huai Shijun give me the answer?" Shangquan asked: "A person like you, who has achieved such an achievement, still can't satisfy the unstoppable thirst, what you are chasing What is power?"

　　

　　 "It's not something far away, Mr. Shangquan, it's not worthy of being an outsider, and nothing to mention."

　　

　　 Huaishi shrugged, and laughed self-deprecatingly: "You don't have to show your ugliness."

　　

　　 At best, it's just a happy life.

　　

　　 Such ordinary wishes are not worth mentioning with those grand ambitions.

　　

　　 Shangquan nodded, and did not reluctantly.

　　

　　 Continue to ask questions.

　　

　　 At first, some people might look confused, but afterwards, they fell into contemplation. In the end, their faces were solemn and their eyes dropped.

　　

　　 listen respectfully.

　　

　　 "I am here today, not to hold a wish-sharing meeting, nor to seek an answer that is destined to be fruitless."

　　

　　 Shangquan paused, and said in a deep voice, "Presumably, from so many answers, you have already got the answers you want."

　　

　　 The strongest power in this world?

　　

　　 This was a false proposition from the beginning.

　　

　　 An unreachable phantom, a mirage beyond the horizon that cannot be chased.

　　

　　 just, it looks beautiful.