"Haha, you can't find the words to comfort me" Leng Tomb smiled a little maniacally, and then the smile faded, and continued Fang Cai's low narration: "Actually, don't look at what I said as if it was very sad, those things just now, in the period after they happened, I still didn't feel sad and guilty because of it.
"The opportunity for me to really perceive all this, and to feel that I am useless, is because of what happened today."
Saying that, Leng Tomb reluctantly squeezed out three words, one person's name: "Yan Potian" "Faced with the situation of not being able to move and being able to do what others do, I realized for the first time, ah, it turns out that I am so small, so small that it is a third-rate city, there are such people who can wantonly slaughter and insult me, and there is more than one such person.
To tell the truth, this can't help but make me scared, really scared, as long as that Yan Potian is willing, my cold tomb will die in his hands immediately, not even a little wave, can't turn it out, sad death. ” "I'm not afraid of death, but I'm really afraid of death, I'm afraid of dying like this, I don't even have the strength to resist, so I die.
Moreover, it is possible to have my companion accompany me to the funeral.
It's so horrible that my hands tremble just when I think about it, like it is now."
As he spoke, Leng Tomb waved his hand under the table, like an exhibit, for the three of them to watch.
Sure enough, what was presented in front of the three of them was a pair of hands that were extremely well maintained, white and flawless, without even a little flaw, but at this time they did not have any sense of beauty: these hands were trembling constantly.
"Do you want to laugh at me, I will have such a day in my cold tomb, I really want to laugh myself, and I will be frightened by people.
Now when I think of that scene, even these hands, these hands that have killed countless lives, can't help but tremble, haha, haha" Leng Tomb went crazy again, but this time it lasted for a long time, and even laughed there, mixed with a little crying.
But none of the people present spoke up, let alone comforted him, because they knew that the person in front of them was not a person, but a purely wounded child, and the words of the heart had not yet been finished.
The only thing they can do at the moment is to listen to the child finish all his words, and then find a way to give him the best comfort.
Now, it's still a moment of silence, just listen quietly, okay.
"Haha, haha, haha...
Leng Tomb's laughter gradually fell, followed by the same sad tone as Fang Cai: "To be honest, I'm really scared, if Yan Potian really wanted to kill the eldest sister at that time, would I still be silent under his spiritual pressure, I can only watch, until the butcher's knife falls on my body, it will be the end of everything." ” Speaking of this, even Wang Ruochen and Shi Yu, who were originally listening, couldn't help but think deeply, and the corners of their eyebrows inadvertently revealed a ray of pain, as if they thought of the scene mentioned in Leng Tomb's words.
In other words, the two of them are also the same sorrow and sorrow as the cold tomb.
The expressions of the two were seen by Leng Tomb, and the latter showed a wry smile on his face, and then said: "So, I don't dare to face such a reality at all, and I don't want to face such a reality.
However, the problem before us now is that we may have to continue to deal with Yan Potian, although it seems that he is still polite to us, and we can still survive.
However, once he turns his face and denies people, I can hardly imagine what kind of fate we will fall into, it is purely a nightmare, a dream that is difficult to wake up from.
Leng Tomb couldn't help but close his eyes.
The voice stopped abruptly, as if deliberately leaving such a silent space for the other three to ponder, to think about the situation of Leng Tomb's words.
After the three of them imagined such an almost desperate scene, and their faces showed expressions such as unwilling and resentful, Leng Tomb opened his eyes and continued: "Yes, I don't want to face such a situation, right, but we have to face it, because we can't escape it at all."
However, "Leng Tomb's momentum changed, and he suddenly changed the dull and sad atmosphere, and said sharply in a sonorous tone that was completely different from before: "Although we can't escape, we can make changes." ” "It's true that we are almost vulnerable in the face of Yan Potian, but what is the reason for this, because our strength is far inferior to the other party, and we can't even resist the coercion of the other party, and we are not qualified to fight."
"Therefore, in order to avoid this situation, we must reach the level of having the qualification to fight, which is also the second change of the spirit gathering, which is the most basic requirement, if we can't even achieve this, we don't even have the qualification to resist."
"Therefore, all of us must advance to the Second Transformation of the Gathering Spirit as soon as possible, as fast as we can, because I really can't believe this person Yan Potian.
Maybe we won't be okay when we meet tomorrow, but there's no guarantee that he won't kill us when he's done with what he wants.
You know, Yan Potian is not a good male believer."
Silence, continuation or silence.
At the same time, the three of them unexpectedly found that Leng Tomb no longer needed their comfort, because he had found a solution to his pain, and at the same time, it was also the best way to get out of such a dangerous situation, such a situation that the three of them realized but were unwilling to mention.
Improve your strength, crazy and rapid to improve your own strength.
Only when you are strong can you have a foothold, otherwise you are nothing, and this is what you are a cultivator.
"Now, eldest sister, do you still think that we should continue to follow the steps" Leng Tomb looked at Wang Ruochen who was contemplative, a little aggressive.
"Leng Tomb, I admit that what you said is the truth, but what I said is not a lie."
Wang Ruochen shook his head decisively and said: "The meridians at the end of the condensation stage will definitely not be able to withstand more than a hundred abuses, once the martial arts are overused, what awaits us may be the meridians injured or even the meridians broken, such a result, as you said, is actually not much better."
The words were full of warnings, for fear that others would be moved by the cold grave's words.
"Okay, since you say so, eldest sister, then I'll give up" Almost everyone thought that Leng Tomb would continue to insist on his point of view, and even had already thought of a rhetoric to dissuade Leng Tomb, but the latter smiled indifferently and seemed to give up his so-called idea without care, which was very different from the previous Leng Tomb who was excited and sad and told about pain and regret.
This sudden compromise made the three people present a little surprised, and even hugged whether the other party said this on purpose, but his heart still had the idea of continuing according to his own ideas, just to avoid himself and others from stopping him.
With such thoughts, the three of them couldn't help but become alert, and the three pairs of eyes stared at Leng Tomb, carefully studying his face and even every part of his body, trying to find signs that might reflect that their master was lying.
It's just that no matter how these three pairs of eyes look, even if they search all over the body, they can't find a trace of weirdness.
Leng Tomb, it seems, really compromised as he said.
It seemed that he was a little impatient to be looked at like this, and Leng Tomb yawned and said: "Okay, okay, after watching it for so long, can't you still see it Although I am said to be an ànsh, the hidden means are indeed okay."
But if even you don't see that my answer is from the bottom of my heart, then I'm going to be disappointed. ” If a person is telling the truth, no one dares to believe it, it is really a cup.
"Well, I can't see that what you just said is a lie, but your transformation is too fast," Wang Ruochen said with some doubts.
"Then if I don't listen to you, what will you do with the eldest sister," Leng Tomb asked rhetorically.
"What else can I do, supervise you every day, as long as you dare to exceed that hundred times, forcibly stop you, and really can't beat you a few times, I will always teach you that there is no good end in doing this" Wang Ruochen said quite seriously.
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Hearing Wang Ruochen's answer, Leng Tomb said angrily: "You all said that if I don't do what you do, you may beat me up a few times, and then I still have to come step by step under your supervision, then I am not sick, so I will continue to insist?"
"Well, this one, it seems to be too."
Hearing Leng Tomb say this, Wang Ruochen really nodded and said in agreement.
"So, since the results are all the same, there is no need for me to continue to persevere, so as to save a few fights.
I don't think there's anything wrong with me making this choice," Leng Tomb emphasized.
Listening to Leng Tomb's emphasis, whether it was Wang Ruochen or Fengchen Shiyu, they all agreed with Leng Tomb's idea.
If they were themselves, if such a result were to come, I am afraid they would make the same choice as Leng Tomb.
"It's just that the eldest sister, what I just said, I hope you still take it to heart, our current situation is really dangerous."
Leng Tomb looked at Wang Ruochen and reminded worriedly.
If you say that his previous remarks are not only to vent the anguish of these days, but also to remind Wang Ruochen of what kind of situation their situation has reached.
Of course, this is not to say that the previous words were all casually said, but really from the heart of the cold tomb, a desire to become stronger, unwilling to continue this fate of doing nothing and being slaughtered by others.
"Well, I know" Wang Ruochen nodded, a rare hint of resoluteness flashed in his eyes, and said: "Since this is the case, then from today onwards, I will urge the three of you to make a breakthrough in the Gathering Spirit Realm, whether it is you or myself, you really need to strengthen your strength."
Our little strength, in this Yanlun City, is really too weak, too weak. ” In a third-rate city, there are probably at least more than a thousand people who gather spirits and change four times, which also means that there are more than 1,000 people in this city who can independently destroy the Aochen mercenary group, such a result is something that Wang Ruochen dare not think.
Originally, she could have done not care so much about this matter, but after experiencing today's incident, after encountering Yan Potian, and after telling in the cold tomb, Wang Ruochen had to face this matter.
As long as they encounter such an enemy, as long as the other party is willing, they will only have a dead end.
Leng Tomb has thought about this matter, and she Wang Ruochen has also thought about it.
"Today, you three must be today, the three of you have figured out to me which move you want to use as the first burning martial art.
Remember to have to give me a clear idea within today, especially the wind and dust you.
Wang Ruochen glanced at Fengchen heavily.
"Eh, I'll try my best" Being looked at by Wang Ruochen like this, Fengchen couldn't help wiping a cold sweat, a little ambiguous.
"It's not hard work, it's a must, although I know it's really a bit difficult for you, but if you don't even have this bit of confidence, Fengchen, do you still want to become the lowest cultivation existence in the mercenary group like before" Wang Ruochen said rather lamely, but for a thirteen-year-old boy like Fengchen, this kind of ciji is just right.
Even if Fengchen understands that this is just Wang Ruochen's agitation method, it is still inevitable.
Even if it's just talking, Fengchen doesn't want to really become the weakest existence in the entire mercenary group.
It is precisely because of the experience, albeit a very short experience, that I am more and more reluctant to go on like this.
"Since you said so, then I will definitely think about it today," said Feng Chen.
"Okay, in that case, I'll go back to my room first, and you three think about it here.
After all, there isn't much time left for you, and it's a bit of a rush to think about such an important thing in one day, but there's no way around it.
Saying that, Wang Ruochen got up and walked to the door, but stopped at the moment when he was about to push the door out.
"What's the matter, is there anything else, eldest sister" The three of them all looked at Wang Ruochen suspiciously, and they were a little strange why the other party suddenly stopped at the door.
The latter turned around, and the giant axe almost grazed the nearest Shi Yu, pointed at Zi Xuanying, and said, "I forgot to take her away, it's impossible for her to live with the three of you," Wang Ruochen explained.
As soon as Wang Ruochen said this, the three of them reacted, and the existence of Zi Xuanying, a drag oil bottle, also realized that it was indeed a little inappropriate to let Zi Xuanying stay in the room where the three men were.
Even if the other party is now clutching the collar of Fengchen, he looks unwilling to part his hands.
"Good, Ying'er, you really can't live here" Seeing that Zi Xuanying was unwilling, Fengchen was a little unbearable, but he still persuaded him.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Fengchen said this, Zi Xuanying suddenly moistened a pair of bright eyes, looked at Fengchen in a flash, and said in a lonely and sad tone: "Brother Feng, don't you want Ying'er?"
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” Three pairs of eyes stared at Fengchen's body, glancing around, as if questioning Fengchen, what did he do to such a little girl that made her so clingy to him, and even reluctant to leave for such a short time
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