Chapter 1449： The dignity of the warrior

East China Sea, extremely martial arts? Zero Shiran Xidi Zhe Ai Shan? Hall.

In front of the mourning hall, Jiang Ning was still kneeling there.

Three days.

Lin Yuzhen was by his side. She knew that Jiang Ning at this time needed someone by his side, and that was what she should do.

"The merits and demerits, some people say,"

Jiang Ning looked at the spirit card, "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I know you are worried about me and conflict with these hidden families, but have you ever thought that if they force you to death, I will definitely ask them to pay the price!"

He clenched his fist.

It's clear in my mind.

Regardless of whether it is a Taoist or a master, he is his own master. He has raised himself for more than ten years, taught himself how to be a man, and teaches himself martial arts.

Until he died, he still thought of himself, and suffered humiliation and anger alone.

But doesn't he regret it?

Until he died, he could not save his beloved woman.

"He Dao Ren doesn't want you to repeat his mistakes."

Lin Yuzhen pursed his lips and took a deep breath, "? Separate from the one he loves. He has experienced it, so he doesn't want you to experience it again."

That kind of pain, separated from the person I love the most for twenty years!

She can't imagine, let alone imagine, how can people who have no personal experience say empathy?

If he separates himself from Jiang Ning, and even never sees each other again, Lin Yu will really only feel that it will be himself, the darkest day in his life.

She...definitely can't hold on!

Jiang Ning took a deep breath, turned his head, looked at Lin Yuzhen, stretched out his hand to embrace her.

"I won't let you go. No one can separate us."

He held Lin Yuzhen and stroked her long hair: "No one can do it!"

...

Jiang Ning collected He Dao Ren's ashes.

He remembered that Dao Ren once told him that if one day he died, let Jiang Ning send his ashes back to the Taoist temple where he once stayed.

Lin Yu really went back.

Lin is developing rapidly now, and there are many things every day, she needs to make decisions, and she can't stop her pace.

Extreme martial arts!

Jiang Ning sat in the middle of the hall, with Tan Xing and others sitting on both sides.

They are all highly respected masters in the arena.

This time the Fang family came to make trouble in front of the mourning hall of He Dao Ren, arrogant and arrogant, making them very angry!

Not to mention, that Fang Hongshankou's wild words, trying to belittle the circle of Jianghu, the appearance of being above all makes them uncomfortable.

"These reclusive families really treat themselves as superior,"

An old master clenched his fist and said angrily, "In their eyes, we are all ants? Can they bully wantonly?"

No matter what kind of person it is!

These masters were also played by them in their applause. They were threatened and used for twenty years. In the end, even at the cost of their lives, they could not save the people they wanted to save.

The Fang family, the so-called hermit family, did not regard their fate as fate at all.

What transcendence is nothing but shit!

"The Jidao Martial Arts Center, it’s great to gather everyone together,"

Tan Xing said, "We have been in circles for too long, so many people despise us and even want to humiliate us again and again. I, Tan Xing, will never agree!"

After he finished speaking, several people sitting around nodded and agreed.

They have the dignity of a warrior, and the persistence and belief of the older generations of people in the arena. How can they be easily trampled on by others?

Tan Xing glanced around and said loudly: "Everyone, Jiang Ning is the master of the museum. His original intention for establishing the Jidao Martial Arts Center is to allow everyone to have a place to communicate, so that the inheritance of the circle of Jianghu will not be interrupted."

"He can even share with you such precious boxing books as Jidao Boxing. I think he doesn't need to doubt his mind anymore, right?"