I Can See the Combat Prowess

Chapter 198 Chapter 202: Tang Luo's Homecoming (new week, ask for monthly ticket, ask for recommendation~~~)

How many things can be done in a month, for ordinary people, is just 30 repetitive days and nights, going to work in the morning, trying to find ways to be lazy, eating, and if you have time, you can chat with your coworkers and brag, exhaust the day and go home. , Tell his wife about his hard work.

The so-called wasted is nothing more than that.

Regrets in life are mostly composed of two parts, one is called regret and the other is hatred.

The so-called regret is the emotion that arises after the fact, and learning to regret is to grow up. When I was young, Huaxin lived up to a nice name called Xiao Sha. Only after I grew up did I realize that I lost more than just a woman.

When they are old, they will hate themselves when they turn their heads with nothing. Why do they fall asleep when they should work hard, and why they should be muddled when they should struggle.

But most people in the world are mortals, so after feeling regretful, they often break the pot, thinking that since they have missed so much, life is just like that.

Tang Luo in the previous life was such an ordinary person.

When he was in school, he was neither considered a tycoon nor a scumbag. His grades were mediocre. He wanted to skip class and was rebellious but worried. He did not dare to go beyond the moral rules.

After graduation, I was anxious about the status quo, and I didn’t have the will to practice my determination to change myself.

Three minutes of heat, although I often hate my lack of strength, the most thing I have done is to give up persistence.

I wanted to experience many kinds of life in a limited life, but I could only repeat the same days mechanically.

With all kinds of social software, there are very few friends who can say a few words.

Never experienced the vicissitudes of life, but lost the last bit of youthful spirit.

When the hot meteor pierced his chest and abdomen, the last thought that remained was not fear and apology.

It's a pity, I regret that I have never been outstanding.

If you ask what is the greatest benefit of resurrection, Tang Luo feels that Xingzi is nothing compared to memory.

It was precisely because of that heavy and regretful memory that he understood how to manage his life in this life.

A gentleman is ambitious because of his ambition. The root of all competition in the world is not cleverness or ability, but to what extent you can sacrifice for the purpose.

Everyone practices martial arts, and given the low level of effort of most people, it's far from a talent for competition.

No one knew that this month, in a research room of the Secret Technique Pavilion, Tang's understanding of martial arts had undergone earth-shaking changes.

For twenty-seven days of sleeplessness, I was immersed in the simplification and evolution of the printing technique. The four people collided with ingenuity. This printing technique was finally simplified and succeeded. As long as you follow the steps, all warriors can learn.

For Tang Luo, this set of printing methods can already achieve a quick-and-fingerprint in his hands. If it is not for the difficulty of accumulation of spiritual power, he really wants to win a battle with Xu Lao, confirming the set of printing he has researched. Whether the law can compete with the martial arts of the saint family.

Enthusiastically walking out of the Secret Technique Pavilion, the sunlight on his face made him squint involuntarily, but he didn't lower his head and smiled toward the sun.

It's time to go home again

When he returned home with Xiao Zhengtai, he realized that it was not just himself who had turned upside down this month.

The entire Xiling is suffering from unprecedented turbulence, and the source of the earthquake is Xu Laoying with a simple smile on his face.

In just one month, Xiling killed more than 400 warriors of the Transcendence Realm, of which more than 300 were the pinnacle of Transcendence with the unity of spirit and mind. So far, the best result in the ring is the Nine Sword Powerhouse.

It means that Xu Laoying used the ninth spirit sword to kill the opponent. The people of Xiling were disgusted at first, then shocked, and then worshiped. This month, Xu Laoying set off a real storm in Xiling.

"You are really good!" Tang Luo gave a thumbs up to Xu Laoying and praised.

"Yeah, aha, ahahaha." Xu Laoying touched the back of his head and said with a smile. Of course, the embarrassment was not because of humility, but because he was being taught by Xu Shuhui.

These days, I don’t know how many mistresses have come to intercede, saying that the son of their family wants to come to power to ask for advice, but they are afraid that the son of the Xu family will be too heavy. So what to do.

Seeing the mother-in-law's crying pleading for several rounds, Xu Shuhui naturally moved her compassion, because she also felt that this way of keeping alive was contrary to Xu's ancestral precepts, so before Tang Luo returned, she was in harmony Xu Laoying discusses whether he can be merciful, who knows that Xu Laoying is not only resolute but also unreasonable.

Women, when they can't get their own demands, they will get angry. When Xu Shuhui sees that the arena is unable to persuade Xu Laoying, he starts to attack him for reluctance to think of Shu, and stays in the brothel all night.

Only then did Xu Laoying look embarrassed. After all, discussing style issues with his elders, even with his qualifications, felt a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Tang Luo came back, otherwise the scoundrel would hardly end.

Because Tang Sen had a task and couldn't go home for dinner, everyone took a seat in advance. Until they entered the dining room, Xu Shuhui was still talking about Xu Laoying, which made the famous son of Xiling miserable.

It was Tang Luo's timely questioning that rescued Xu Laoying from his aunt's scolding: "Let's talk about it, are you going to kill my Xiling Mortal Martial Artist all the time to count as horrific."

Upon hearing this, Xu Laoying was full of grievances and said: "You all said that I am serious about killing, but I obviously ask everyone whether they are convinced. It is really stubborn to say that the Xiling Warriors, this month, no one has ever served. !"

"Do they want to kill if they don't accept it?" Xu Shuhui said in air.

Xu Laoying turned his head and said flatteringly: "Auntie, there is no way. I gave them a choice. In addition to acknowledgment, there are group battles, but they didn't choose. They wanted to be famous in the first battle. , How can the majesty of my holy land be manifested."

Killing is only a means, not an end. He is not a murderer, but for the sake of the prestige of the Holy Land, he doesn't mind being a murderer.

This month, the air in the arena exudes a thick **** atmosphere, which lasts for a long time, and even the sky above the arena is covered with a dark red.

Tang Luo didn't have much feeling, like this kind of arena, you go up to fight, not only to compete, but also to die.

It is unreasonable to ask the strong to keep their hands. If the Xiling Warriors gain power, they don't necessarily let Xu Lao win.

But since his mother didn’t like this method of massacre, Tang Luo felt that as an excellent eldest son, he should help think of a way, so he asked: “In other words, you only need to admit the clan. Don't kill, right."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xu Laoying nodded desperately, feeling that only Tang Luo understood him, vomiting bitterly: "I don't like the smell of blood, but these warriors would rather save face than kill!"

The mediocre people in the world always have some very strange problems, such as losing face more than the truth, failing in the ring, but reluctant to admit the strength of others, and lose their lives in vain.

(End of this chapter)