Chapter 262 An Inspiring and Touching Story
"Your disciple uniform is the disciple uniform of the core disciples. The authority given to you by Guo Zongmen is the authority of true disciples. Ninety percent of the territory in the sect is developed for you, but the other ten percent is Tianxing. The secret of the door. It cannot be exploited to you, and you should be able to understand it yourself."
Qin Luo explained.
Ye Ziheng nodded, but soon realized another problem.
"Then why did you give me the clothes of the core disciples? Wouldn't it be enough to just give me the clothes of the true disciples?"
Qin Luo couldn't help but give Ye Ziheng a white look after hearing this.
"True disciple service, it's simple to say, you have such a great reputation as a real disciple, who dares to accept you as a true disciple."
When Ye Ziheng heard it, he felt that what he said seemed to make sense, so he nodded and didn't say anything more.
"In addition, your identity as a real disciple is still too ostentatious. In order not to attract people's attention, the sect has arranged a new identity for you."
"What new identity? The illegitimate child of the head?"
Qin Luo almost couldn't hold back and slapped Ye Ziheng to death. He didn't feel ashamed when he said this. But Qin Luo still endured the anger in his heart and explained for Ye Ziheng.
"No, you are now my father, the disciple of the suzerain's old friend. Both of your parents died, and you were left alone to join the Tianxingmen. My father thought that he had been with your father for many years, so he gave a The identity of the core disciple."
Ye Ziheng looked at Qin Luo in bewilderment, which sand sculpture thought up this tm, it's too bloody.
"Then, according to the development of the plot, should I make you fall in love with me, and then someone will come out to mess with me, and I will pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. After thirty years in Hexi and Hedong, I will finally reach the pinnacle of my life."
After hearing this, Qin Luo had a burst of black lines on his forehead, and expressed his helplessness for Ye Ziheng's idea of sand sculpture.
"But then again, why are my parents gone?"
"Can you stop worrying about these details, and make up an identity for you, and you'll be happy with yourself. It's a pity that you don't want to be a writer with your imagination."
"No, what I mean is that if someone asks me, what should I answer? I can't say that I don't know. That would be too hasty."
When I got up and listened, I felt the same.
"Then you can make it up yourself, as long as it's not too out of line."
"Okay, I understand. My parents were murdered by the traitors of the enemy family. I came to the Tianxingmen to study and practice for revenge. Senior Qin saw that I was so pitiful and because he knew my parents, he accepted me Zhong and gave me the identity of a core disciple.
But no matter what, I have the name of a core disciple, but I don't have the strength of a core disciple, so the brothers around me began to look down on me, treating me as a thorn in the flesh, and bullying me, a child who has no parents to love.
But to everyone's surprise, these humiliations of mine not only did not defeat me, but instead became something that inspired me. I deeply realized the principle of the jungle preying on the strong in the martial arts world, and began to practice hard.
After many years, I finally reached the realm of real people. I made an appointment with other real people to start the ultimate battle on Mount Everest. "
"That day she asked me: Reverend Ye, where are you going? I answered: Go to Mount Everest and slaughter tens of thousands of Reverends. She asked again: What if I go and never come back? I answer: Then I will go and never return."
"Damn, what a fucking inspirational and touching story."
(to be continued)