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88. Strange Wishes(1/2)

In the calmest voice, speak the most arrogant words.

And I believe it deeply.

Such people are either crazy people who are trapped in self-fantasy or...

A genius who will definitely stand above the top if he does not die!

A complicated thought flashed in his heart. Xue Qinghe looked at the young man beside him with a high spirit and suddenly felt a little regretful.

Did she really gain something after spending time and effort in Tiandou?

No one doesn't want to be full of energy and is admired by everyone.

The same goes for her.

Unlike the unknown boy in front of her, if she wants to achieve the other party's high spirits, she doesn't need to make any preparations.

Because of her talent and background, she can easily defeat all her peers.

Including the Saint Hu Liena, the woman intends to set up in the Martial Spirit Hall today!

Unfortunately, she chose the hardest path.

And he cut off his own way out.

Just to try to prove yourself...

Prove yourself to that woman!

Chen Xin's eyes closed slightly, and she turned sideways, falling into silence.

Talking to a fool is an insult to him.

Continuing to argue with a fool can only prove that he is also a fool.

If it weren't for the prince of Tiandou in person...

never mind...

He sighed softly in his heart, Chen Xin gave up the idea of ​​taking action.

It's not that he's lenient.

Which titled Douluo did not crawl out from the blood and fire?

Soft?

It does not exist.

He just considered that the impact was not very good.

In order to avoid the "Tree Big Wind" being suppressed by the Wuhun Palace in this opportunity, to a certain extent, he tried not to do anything even if he could.

Gu Rong also stood on the same front with the old guy.

Take a disciple...

He has been waiting for so many years and doesn't mind waiting any longer.

What's more, it is enough to take this opportunity to see the boy's nature clearly.

Talent is talent, and the mind is the mind.

Talent determines how far a soul master can go, and mind determines how likely a soul master is to die prematurely.

Look at the boy's arrogance and arrogance in front of him...

Gu Rong shook her head in her heart, saying that she was not optimistic about the boy in front of her.

After pondering for a long time, Ning Feng smiled and said:

"Okay! Everyone has their own ambitions. Although my Seven Treasures Glazed Li Sect welcomes all the talents in the world, I never force them!"

"I hope one day I will see my little friend standing on the top of the mountain!"

"Borrowing the words of Master Ning."

After drinking the cup of tea in his hand quickly, he put the cup on the tray with his backhand, got up, and the carriage stopped automatically; he walked off the carriage expressionlessly, stood outside the carriage, and Lu Yuan bowed politely.

Only then did the three white horses dare to take a step forward.

He leaned to the side and gave way to the carriage behind him. The boy grabbed the Taixu Bone Gun with expressionless face and then hung his shoulder bag on it; he returned to the look he was as if he was sluggish as he was at the beginning.

The dust that hits the face is automatically blocked by the space barrier.

“Every time I feel in a good mood, there are always things that make me feel bad…”

With a light sigh, Lu Yuan felt a little speechless from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't mess with anyone, and was suddenly stopped when he walked on the road, and then received the invitation from the other party. After a simple test, he heard the words of rejection and was politely rejected...

It can be said that it comes when summoned and leaves when waving.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and after drinking the tea, he put it on the plate, he turned his back to express his "sending off the guests", which was regarded as the few dignity he had retained.

Although it is not clear whether there is such a subtext in this world, Lu Yuan thinks he has...

This is enough.

Why should you care about what others think about what you do?

The right and wrong of the past is just a concept he attached to himself.

In this weird world, as long as he is strong enough, even if he says "I am not the world that is wrong", how many people dare to refute it?

Of course, this is just his current shallow view.

Just like the shallow view he thought he was right six years ago.

Gu Teng

Lu Yuan dared not say that his opinion this time was very mature.

He just hopes that this time, just don't go to the wrong path again like he did six years ago...

Right and wrong exist for a moment.

But good at evil exists forever.

The original good has been corroded by evil, but evil cannot be eradicated. It can only be integrated with better good and suppressed.

so...

"They should be happy that they didn't meet me three months ago."

After whispering to himself for a moment, the boy suddenly laughed.

It's not that kind of hysterical laugh; it's like the kind of laughter that comes from a very interesting thing, which inadvertently causes.

Take out a small notebook from the small world, pull out the pen cap, and Lu Yuan left a line of twisted handwriting on the notebook.

If you have a sudden idea by chance, you have to write it down to avoid future forgetting, right?

"1. I hope to walk with my wine and sing and see all the beautiful scenery in this world."

"Second, I hope to raise a group of cute, lively and clever little animals..."

He silently glanced at the shoulder bag hanging on the tip of the gun behind him, and Lu Yuan's pen tip moved slightly, leaving the words "completed" behind this wish.

Too lively isn't great either.

Fortunately, Wade and his wife can control themselves...

"Three, I hope to taste all the delicious foods with different tastes in the world."

"Fourth, I hope to have a sweet love."

"Five, I hope you can have a happy life every day and will not meet some stupid humans."

The messy sound of horse hooves came, and the pen tip paused slightly, leaving a black dot on the paper.

A rider rushed over and stopped not far from Lu Yuan.

"Is it Mr. Liu Yuan?"

"I am. What's the matter?"

The rider turned over and got off the horse, then strangled the horse with weak legs and feet beside him, trying to pull the horse over.

Little did they know that in the eyes of this horse, this was no different from dying.

Therefore, one man and one horse began an embarrassing tug-of-war.

After waiting for a while, Lu Yuan turned his pen speechlessly and stopped the farce.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"After the entrusted by His Highness the Crown Prince, I learned that the gentleman had no mount, so I asked the villain to bring a horse to him and send him to his wife for transportation."

"I get it, thank you."

The rider nodded, then pulled the reins of the horse beside him, trying to pull the horse over.

"Okay... let it go, don't suck it..."
To be continued...
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