Bu Liuqing rolled his eyes and said, "Although the aptitude of both of us is exceptional among the masses, our teachers weren't very outstanding. What's wrong for them to beat and scold us? There were so many brothers that were better than us who were dead now. It's very good that we're still alive. Yet you still have the heart to complain. If you still want to complain, who should the heap of bones underground find to complain?"
Ning Tianya sighed, saying, "It's strange. There're so many of our brothers whose aptitude was better than ours, but they just died."
Bu Liuqing snorted and said, "In the martial world, one has to depend on both capability and luck, not just aptitude; Aptitude is only one aspect. The most important thing is to put in efforts. Even if one is born a genius yet he sleeps every day, then he's no better than a pig. What's so strange if he dies?"
