Many people have a fear when standing in high places, such as treetops or cliffs. This is a subconscious protective instinct derived from life instinct.

However, when the altitude reaches a certain level, this fear disappears, such as on an airplane above the clouds...

Yundong was probably in such a situation. When Yunjing took him flying at first, he would feel excited, scared and uneasy when he was not far from the ground. But when Yunjing took him flying above the clouds, he calmed down.

At most, he is just curious about his brother's magical ability.

Because Yunjing has been able to control his own flight without making too much noise, and his speed is extremely fast, Yundong doesn't feel much yet. In fact, Yunjing has taken him thousands of miles!

During this process, Yunjing's mental power spread out, taking in the situation in an area with a diameter of a hundred kilometers, and gradually perfected the purpose of bringing out Yundong.

Not long after, the Yunjing brothers were suspended in the void. Yunjing said: "Xiaodong, from now on, just watch and listen, don't make any sound or movement, understand?"

"Brother, where do you want to take me? Just watch and listen. Can I know why?" Yundong asked in confusion and curiosity.

Yun Jing smiled calmly and said, "You don't have to ask these questions now. Just listen to me. Can you do it?"

"Okay, I'll listen to my brother." Yundong nodded seriously. Although his brother had been very strict with him since he was a child and sometimes teased him, he had never harmed him. He was still very clear about this.

Then Yunjing took Yundong and fell straight down.

Below them was a remote town. It was not big, with an estimated population of only ten thousand people. It was late at night, and there were only occasional lights in the town.

Silently, Yunjing brought Yundong down from the sky and arrived at the darkness of a courtyard in the small town.

At this point, Yun Jing said: "Xiaodong, you can hear what I'm saying now, but others can't, so you don't have to answer to avoid being discovered, otherwise we will be regarded as thieves who broke into people's houses."

In fact, Yunjing was able to control Yundong's voice within the range he wanted. He only warned him not to speak in order to let him have more feelings.

At this time, Yun Dong felt curious and excited. He came to someone else's house quietly. This kind of thing had a big impact on him. It was no different from what Yun Jing said about breaking into a private house. The only thing

The only difference is that neither party can notice it in front of other people.

He nodded seriously and even subconsciously covered his mouth, indicating that he would not make any noise and be discovered.

There were more than one person in the small courtyard, about seven or eight, all of whom were about the same age as Yundong. They were practicing martial arts with their shirts off and sweating profusely under the moonlight.

In fact, this is a martial arts gym, a small martial arts gym that only teaches some superficial kung fu.

The scenes of those half-grown teenagers practicing martial arts can be described as tragic. Some people directly hit the boulders with their bodies. They were bruised and bruised, with blood stains everywhere on their bodies. There was almost no intact place. Some

They were practicing in pairs, with each punch making a banging sound. It was a real fight, without holding back at all. The opponent's body was swollen and his mouth was bleeding, and sometimes he fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while.

Others were beaten while standing, with the iron rods hitting their bodies so hard that their eyelids jumped...

Seven or eight half-year-old boys were practicing martial arts under the moonlight, without any distractions, gnashing their teeth and looking ferocious. Yundong watched quietly, covering his mouth tightly, and his body was trembling slightly.

This scene of martial arts training is too scary. Where can anyone practice like this? It’s just like seeking death, okay? If you don’t pay attention, you will either die or be disabled!

After watching for a while, Yun Jingchuan said to Yun Dong: "I said, you listen, no need to answer, you see, this is martial arts training, is it different from what you imagined? The warrior in your imagination will probably always be

That kind of cool and unrestrained attitude, Xiaodong, have you ever thought about how much hardship those cool and unrestrained warriors had to endure before they achieved anything? How much blood and sweat they paid? Now I'll let you see it intuitively

Seeing this, has it subverted your cognition? In the past, you did not study well, felt that you could not learn, and felt that studying was hard and tiring. But now that you have seen such a picture, do you still feel that studying is hard and tiring? In comparison,

, studying is so much easier than practicing martial arts!”

"You told me before that you couldn't study well and wanted to take other paths. Maybe practicing martial arts is a good way out. Do you still think so now? Ask yourself, can you endure such suffering?"

"Don't rush to answer me. Think about it for yourself. There are a few more places I'm going to take you to tonight. This is just the beginning. In the end, if you have seen and experienced it, then answer me how you feel."

After saying that, Yun Jing fell silent, and accompanied Yun Dong to look at the eye-dazzling martial arts training scene in front of him. To be honest, people who have never seen it, like Yun Dong, would not dare to look directly at such a scene when they suddenly see it.

But with Yunjing beside him, he couldn't even close his eyes, let alone stop looking.

Yunjing really worked hard for his brother. He didn't necessarily want his brother to achieve success through studying, nor did he want to control Yundong's life and prevent him from practicing martial arts. Yundong's life was his own decision. Yunjing was the one who decided

My brother's goal is just to let him recognize the reality, see it with his own eyes, and feel it for himself. When he has a personal understanding, he can make life decisions based on his own experience.

What path Yundong will take in the future and what kind of person he will become depends on him, but the prerequisite is that he needs to know the cruelty of reality, so that the choice he makes comes from his heart and not from blind impulse.

In fact, no matter whether Yundong studies or practices martial arts in the future, with his brother Yunjing here, he will spare no effort to help him, provided that he knows which path to take.

The reason why I brought Yundong to see this tragic scene of martial arts training is because such a scene is more intuitive and can impact his soul, and can arouse Yundong's inner thinking and weighing.

To put it bluntly, Yunjing is at least playing an information gap. Yundong has little knowledge and experience. He doesn't understand that what is practiced in this martial arts hall is only some superficial external skills and hard skills. To achieve success in such Kung Fu, it requires unimaginable pain.

, and advanced martial arts are much easier. For example, the 'basic swordsmanship' taught in the school is better than such external skills. You can achieve success by practicing step by step, but Yundong doesn't know.

Yundong's most intuitive feeling now is that practicing martial arts is not as easy as he imagined. It is so hard, tiring and painful. It is simply an endless torture. The path of martial arts is actually much more difficult than studying. No.

, can’t be compared at all...

But the problem is that none of the martial arts practitioners I have come into contact with in the past are like this, such as the teachers in the school, or my brother. I have never seen them practice martial arts in such pain. There seems to be something wrong, but Yundong can't say what is wrong.

Come.

After watching for about half an hour in this small courtyard, the seven or eight half-year-old boys were almost dying, and then Yunjing took Yundong and left silently.

Flying above the sky, Yun Jing said: "This is a warrior. If you want to achieve success in martial arts, you have to endure pain and torture that ordinary people can't imagine. And this kind of sacrifice is not just for a while or a day or two, but every day."

Day after day, Xiaodong, can you imagine the hardship?"

Recalling the scene he saw before in his mind, Yundong hesitated and said: "Brother, I..."

Without waiting for his answer, Yunjing interrupted: "Now Xiaodong, you don't have to answer me in a hurry. I will take you to some places next. You continue to see and feel. I think you will gain something in the end. Don't you have to give

My explanation is the answer, but you must gain something in your heart. This is the purpose of bringing you out tonight."

Yundong opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end. The scene he saw before was still echoing in his head.

Not long after, Yunjing took Yundong to another place. This place was located in the wilderness, but in a hidden mountain col, there was a cottage with one or two hundred people, which was obviously a bandit's den.

In the middle of the night, the village was still brightly lit and very lively, and a group of gangsters were drinking and eating meat, feeling very at ease.

Yunjing took Yundong and disappeared into a dense tree canopy in the village. Yunjing said: "Xiaodong, please continue watching. Don't say anything, just watch."

Yundong nodded subconsciously and stared at the cottage with wide eyes. After quietly observing others practicing martial arts before, Yunjing actually brought him to such a dangerous place again. For Yundong who had never experienced any big winds and waves,

This is really a bit too exciting.

The lively gangster village seems lively, with each gangster drinking heavily and eating meat from large bowls, but little does he know that disaster will soon come!

In the darkness, there were more than a dozen swordsmen wearing uniforms around the village. They stared at everything here with cold eyes. When the gangsters were having the most fun, they silently drew out their long swords and rushed in. When they saw

Just cut people off if they don’t have any extra words.

Regardless of whether they are the gangsters in the village or the dozen or so swordsmen, they are all just acquired cultivation. This kind of fighting is the most brutal. There is no flash of gorgeous light and shadow, only a competition of blood and fire.

In a moment, the village was in chaos. Fires flickered, shouts of death continued, blood sprayed, and broken limbs flew around.

That scene was no different from the Asura Hell. Looking at such a scene, Yundong gritted his teeth and did not dare to make a sound. His whole body was trembling, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and his hands and feet were so scared that his hands and feet were cold.

"Who are you and why are you attacking us? Is there any misunderstanding or offense?" Some gangsters roared angrily in the village, feeling aggrieved and angry at being attacked for no apparent reason.

However, the answer to him was: "You villains are full of evil and have committed countless murders. Everyone can kill them and kill them!"

The brutal fighting only lasted for two quarters of an hour and ended. One to two hundred villains were all killed by swords, and the village was burned to the ground. On the other hand, the more than ten swordsmen had a hard time, half of them died before.

In the killing, almost everyone who survived was injured.

When the battle was over, Yunjing took Yundong and left silently. After leaving, he said to Yundong: "Xiaodong, you have seen it, this is the so-called martial arts practitioner, this is the so-called Jianghu.

It’s far from being as free and easy as you think. The so-called rivers and lakes are always accompanied by the light and shadow of swords. Either I kill you or you kill me. Sometimes I don’t even know where I have offended someone before I am hacked to death!”

"Brother, I...wow..." The pale-faced Yundong recalled the previous scene and wanted to say something, but he spit out a mouthful of filth, which made his liver and gallbladder burst.

Yunjing had already expected it, and when he was almost vomiting, he handed him a water bottle and secretly used spiritual energy to relieve his discomfort.

When he was almost recovered, Yundong's lips trembled and he said: "Martial artist, Jianghu, how could this be like this? How could this be like this..."

"That's the fact. Xiaodong, the deeds in the world that you heard in the teahouse and the grievances and grievances that you read in the story books have all been beautified and processed. The real world is ten times and a hundred times more tragic than you imagined.

And I can tell you clearly, brother, what you saw before is just the tip of the iceberg of this murky pool of water among martial artists. This pool of water is very deep and far scarier than you imagined," Yun Jing said sincerely.

Yundong was silent, and after a moment he took a deep breath and said, "Brother, I probably understand what you mean..."

"Xiaodong, I am your brother, my biological brother. We are born from the same mother. I care about you more than anyone else. I bring you these experiences because I want you to feel for yourself what reality is. You are now

You are not young anymore. It’s time to grow up. I hope you understand my good intentions. You don’t have to answer me now. I think you must have gained something in your heart. This is enough. You can get growth and training. Only then can you

It's what I want to see, brother, not what kind of satisfactory answer you want to give me." Yunjing patted Yundong's shoulder and said sincerely.

After a moment of silence, Yundong nodded slightly and said nothing else.

Yun Jing smiled and said: "After going through this, whether you continue to study or practice martial arts in the future, it still depends on you. I will not interfere with you, and will even spare no effort to help you, but I hope you understand what you really want.

What, what kind of life and future should I face after making a decision, instead of making a decision blindly and impulsively? This is my real intention."

Having said that, Yunjing's other destination has also arrived, and Yundong is still allowed to go and observe it, being a quiet bystander.

This is a large manor, and the owner is an official, a county magistrate to be precise. His official position may not be big, but he can still be called a very important person in a county.

At night, the manor was quiet, but in the darkness, a few gangsters approached the manor. Their purpose was to murder the county magistrate who lived here. As for the reason, perhaps the county magistrate had offended them, or some policy conflict.

touched their interests.

The methods of these gangsters were not unscrupulous, but what greeted them was a wake-up call. Before they could do anything evil, the guards from the manor rushed out from all directions and surrounded them tightly. Several gangsters struggled, and two of them were hacked to death.

, all the others were arrested.

At this time, the county magistrate went out in a hurry. He seemed to be sure that something like this would happen. Yun Danfengqing said calmly: "Discard the martial arts and throw him into prison for strict interrogation. Find out who was behind it."

People will not be punished severely!"
To be continued...