Chapter 370: Talented people come out from generation to generation

In the bedroom, Wei Zhengxun looked at the sleeping Zhao Xiaoni with a worried expression.
"Mr. Ning, my niece..." "It doesn't matter!"
Ning Xuan waved his hand.
"Even though the eldest lady is hurt, it is not an absolute bad thing!"
Ning Xuan said with flashing eyes.
"The eldest lady was originally wandering at the peak of external power, now is it coming to the extreme, a good time to go further!"
Speaking of this, Ning Xuan suddenly thought of something and said quickly.
"Didn't Yizhimei give her a pill?"
"It's time to take it now! I'll help her guard her!"
When Wei Zhengxun heard this, he was relieved and nodded quickly: "Then Mr. Hard!"
"Jiang, Brother Jiang, I...it hurts!"
At this time, a slight babbling came from Zhao Xiaoni's mouth.
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately couldn't help but shook their heads. Unexpectedly, this girl would be unconscious and still think of the man.
Aye! On the banks of the Jinling River, Jiang Beichen sneezed heavily.
"Junmen, put on some and be careful of colds!"
Zhao Qun came over and draped a great cloak on Jiang Beichen's body.
"When I sneeze, it's usually not because of a cold, it's probably nothing good!"
Jiang Beichen shook his head, sneezed the day before yesterday, and called home after a while.
Diao Yulan called, scolded him for being unscrupulous, left his wife at home alone, went out fooling around, and if he didn't go back, let Wang Xuewu divorce him.
Fortunately, his wife was considerate and grabbed the phone. The two talked on the phone for an hour.
After Wang Xuewu returned to Yunshan, he ceased to be the president of the branch. Jiang Beichen had already given up the position of president.
Now that the boss is in charge, she is now the chairman and president of Rongding, and Rongding has recently jointly developed a project with He Fusheng and Yuan Zhengnan. Wang Xuewu has been busy all day.
"Junmen, I heard that Madam is busy late every day, don't you feel bad?"
Zhao Qun couldn't help joking.
"Well, I just want to keep her busy every day. If she is busy, she doesn't have time to deal with you. Otherwise, if she has nothing to do with the boredom at home, she will only think about you every day, so can you still do business?"
Jiang Beichen spoke solemnly.
"No, Junmen, then why do I always see you smirking when you look at pictures of your lady?"
Zhao Qun couldn't help rolling his eyes.
"..." Jiang Beichen: "Do I have one?"
"Have!"
"you sure?"
Zhao Qun: "..." Woo! At this time, a gale suddenly blew on the surface of the river, and Zhao Qun was taken aback for a moment, and quickly said: "Military gate, people are here!"
At this time, on the river surface, a awning boat slowly drove towards the river.
On the bow, an old man wearing a hat and sackcloth stood with his hands.
By the side of the old man, there was a young man of seventeen or eighteen years old in ragged clothes.
"Heroes! Here we are!"
The young man kept waving his hands at them and yelled in excitement.
It was just that when the boat was near the shore, it suddenly stopped.
"Why don't seniors go ashore for a while?"
Jiang Beichen shouted in the air.
"Guying in the cold river, passers-by in the rivers and lakes, why have we met before!"
The old man suddenly spoke, his voice hoarse and vicissitudes of life.
"Your Excellency saved my grandson. Hong came here today just to thank him in person!"
"If Mr. Other Day has any dispatch, as long as it does not violate the law and does not violate the morals of the world, my beggars will do their best!"
The old man spoke sincerely, but his voice was slightly distant.
Repaying gratitude is repaying gratitude, and the old man does not seem to want to mix other things.
"Senior Hong, Jiang Mou respects you, why refuse to stay thousands of miles away?"
Jiang Beichen said lightly, and immediately stepped on the surface of the river.
The old man stomped at his feet, and the Wu Peng boat suddenly retreated quickly on the surface of the river.
The corner of Jiang Beichen's mouth was cocked, and he continued to move forward, and he caught up with the boat in twos or twos, even if he stepped on the side of the boat.
boom! The old man suddenly stretched out his palm and patted Jiang Beichen's chest. Jiang Beichen would naturally not sit still, and the two of them fought in Jiangshang.
The boat was still sliding at high speed until it reached the middle of the river, where it suddenly stopped. At this time, with a bang, the surrounding river water suddenly burst, like a sky covering the boat.
Fortunately, it was foggy weather. Otherwise, it would be even more inexplicable for the Crooked Fruit people to see this scene.
Chinese people really know martial arts! Wow! The sky fell away, and the boat gradually stabilized.
"I lost!"
The old man shook his head and sighed.
"You are hurt!"
Jiang Beichen said lightly.
"Even if there is no injury, I am not your opponent!"
The old man shook his head and said, his body trembling slightly.
This young man is stronger than he thought! It seems that he is really old! One table, two cups, one pot of tea.
The pot of water had just boiled, and the little beggar quickly poured the tea into the teacup and brewed it slowly.
"please!"
Hong Tiande rolled up his sleeves and stretched out his hand to signal.
"Thank you!"
The two sat opposite each other, listening to the tea sizzling in their cups.
After a long time, Jiang Beichen suddenly spoke.
"Senior Hong, I invite you to come this time because I hope you can come out and revive the Wushu Association!"
"I have retired, and the affairs of the court are not my responsibility!"
Hong Tiande shook his head and spoke frustratedly.
"Predecessors, the ancients said that if you live high in the temple, you will worry about the king, and if you are far away from the rivers and lakes, you will worry about the people. You are a generation of heroes. Can't you think about it for the people?"
Jiang Beichen frowned and said with Chen Ken.
Hong Tiande sighed, "Hong is already a half-worn person, and he can only waste the rest of his life. How can he manage the affairs of the world!"
"Senior's words are wrong, you are the leader of the beggar gang, and also a role model for countless young people, enough to represent half of the martial arts world!"
Jiang Beichen is not a compliment. With Hong Tiande's seniority and reputation, no one can match his influence in the martial arts world! "My time has passed!"
Hong Tiande sighed.
"The intrigue on the Vanity Fair, chasing fame and fortune, I really don't want to participate!"
Hong Tiande still shook his head and said.
"Besides, it's not the same who will sit in this world?"
"Xing, people suffer, die, people suffer!"
Hong Tiande said with emotion.
"I don't know if you came to me on behalf of the military or for yourself, but if you want to use me, sorry, you may be disappointed!"
Hong Tiande finally said in a deep voice.
"Senior, you misunderstood me! I didn't do it for the military, let alone myself!"
Jiang Beichen said lightly.
"Oh?
Can you guarantee that you have no ambitions? "
Hong Tiande couldn't help but sneered, his tone a little disdainful.
Jiang Beichen nodded, "Of course I have!"
"Jiang has five years of warfare, fighting on the battlefield, nine deaths!"
"I saw countless shrouds of Smuggles, blood stained the battlefield!"
"This country was killed by their lives!"
"And my ambition is to protect the great rivers and mountains behind me! The rivers and mountains that they can't exchange for their lives are destroyed in the hands of a group of despicable people!"
Jiang Beichen's body trembled slightly.
"Senior, use Wu to rejuvenate the country. Once it becomes a reality, the power of the warrior will not be controlled. At that time, the laws and morals of the entire country will be strongly impacted, and the troubled times will not be far away!"
Jiang Beichen spoke with a solemn expression.
Hong Tiande's face was slightly startled.
He has seen too many Tianjiao characters, most of whom are arrogant and domineering and ambitious.
And this person is only a weak year, but he can have great righteousness, and he will never leave the world.
It really surprised him.
"Young man, I saw your ambition, but you know, it's too difficult!"
Hong Tiande sighed.
"When I was young, I had the same idea as you, but then I discovered that the fortunes of the country are unpredictable!"
"Even if your martial arts are outstanding, and even you are in power, you still can't compete with those aristocrats!"
"Because they are the ones who make the rules!"
"In the final analysis, this country was struck down by the ancestors. No matter how hard we people work, we may not even be able to touch the starting point of others throughout our lives!"
"The injustice in this world cannot be controlled by people like you and me!"
Hong Tiande slowly took off the hat and put it aside, helplessness and decline in his muddy eyes.
"It's man-made!"
Jiang Beichen said firmly.
"Tao Zu said that talented people will come out from generation to generation, and they will lead the way for hundreds of years!"
"You and I are mortals, you have nothing, if so, what can you worry about!"
Jiang Beichen said lightly.
Hong Tiande was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help frowning.
"Even if you bear infamy, are wronged, and even lose your life, are you not afraid?"
"Not afraid!"
Jiang Beichen looked firm, his eyes slowly looking towards the hazy sky in the distance.
"When Jiang was eighteen, there were countless people who wanted to push me down the abyss!"
"But they don't know, I come from there!"
Boom! As soon as the voice fell, a huge lightning flashed across the sky, and the entire river was instantly bright as day.
After a while, Hong Tiande came back to his senses, staring at the cup, only to see the tea in the cup rippling gently, as if the beginning of the blue light appeared.
Can't help showing surprise.
"Ok!"
Hong Tian finally nodded.
"You, a young man, dare to fight for your family, country and the world, so what's so scary about my old bones!"
Hong Tiande seemed to have made up some kind of determination, and said lightly: "I promise you that!"