Dark Moon Era

"So, I think that whether it is anger or hatred, it can only be sealed, just like the pre-civilized winemaking, and the best wine can be produced by sealing it properly." Under the night sky, the roof of the foolish building, Tang Ling was holding a cigarette in his arms, resting his arms behind his head, and said this to Han Xing.

"What do you mean? Are you suggesting that Boss Huang's wine is good wine?" Han Xing shook the hip flask in his hand. This was while stealing Boss Huang's wine while taking food for Monty in the kitchen.

"No, are you going to tell Boss Huang that I have stolen his wine." Han Xing was excited and pulled Tang Ling's collar.

"Let go." Tang Ling took off Han Xing's hand without much effort, and then scratched his head, looking at Han Xing helplessly: "You still don't understand it, but it's also right. No experience, it's not easy to understand. ."

"I have experienced more." Han Xing murmured and sat down, handing the wine in his hand to Tang Ling.

Tang Ling took a sip and looked at the starry sky silently.

"Eh, I said...why should anger and hatred be sealed up like wine?" Han Xing still cares, and he really can't understand it.

"Well, if it is well sealed, it will become a kind of motivation. If it is not sealed, let it involve the heart, and a person who can't think and will only be affected by emotion..." Tang Ling supported his body, Looking at Han Xing: "What do you think will happen?"

"I seem to understand something!" Han Xing smashed his mouth, and then glanced at Tang Ling angrily: "You can't speak directly to your kid? Probably not to be too impulsive to be a man?"

"Um..." Tang Ling stretched out a long lazy waist, then stood up from the roof: "Yes, but not."

"Hey, what do you mean?" Han Xing also stood up.

By this time, Tang Ling had turned over from the roof...

The blue light flew past Han Xing's eyes like lightning, and turned into a huge whip. He showed no mercy and slashed toward Han Xing.

Along with the sound of the alarm bell, Han Xing felt a severe pain from his back. He had already violated the rules seriously. The punishment of this punishment was not the same as when he was imprisoned, but increased tenfold. .

Even if Han Xing is a third-order purple moon warrior, he can't bear such a blow.

At the moment when the whip fell, a scar wound on his back appeared. His skin was torn instantly, and then his muscles also opened...

Liszt smiled indifferently in his eyes. At this moment, Han Xing had only this picture of memories in his mind.

Hatred and anger should be sealed wine!

This is not a simple, impulsive or impulsive question. Tang Ling wanted to tell him at the time that it should be-when it takes a long time to carry anger or hatred, what should I do?

This is indeed not simple....Is it impulsive! But in a long-term, in such a state, how to use everything as a driving force, how to face rationally and firmly.

"Brush", another whip was drawn down fiercely.

The louder and louder the sound of the alarm bell, numerous blue lights radiated from all corners of the house, turned into a bound rope, and began to bind Han Xing.

This whip fell from Han Xing's forehead, and from his face to his chest and abdomen, a deep blood stain appeared again.

The blood drop fell from Han Xing's forehead, blocking his eyes and making Liszt into bloody...

Strangely, at this time, it was like a flame burning Han Xing's heart, but it became cold...

Two and a half years, the memories are not long.

When Tang Ling fell into the crack, Liszt's indifferent back...

At the end of the Road to God of War contest, Liszt stood on the high platform with a spirited figure...

Entering the Iron Blood City, the instructor announced loudly, ‘Captain of the First Squad — Liszt’, Liszt’s proud look...

Until now, Liszt was ridiculous, indifferent, and looked at himself with a trace of triumph.

What is your mood? At the beginning, I wanted to get a fair deal for Tang Ling, but every time I didn't like it, I was stiffened by Liszt...

This suffocation began to spread to every corner of life, affecting every behavior of his own.

After all, it turned into strong anger!

This is no longer simply a grudge between Tang Ling and Liszt, but also his own!

For a long time, he dragged his nose forward with anger. These holdings were like a mirror, reflecting the distance between himself and Tang Ling, as well as his current childishness, incompetence, and even stupidity.

Therefore, we must control our anger.

This is the answer that Tang Ling originally wanted to tell himself, to control his anger, to turn into reason, into the motivation of every action...

Turn into your own—sword intention!

Han Xing looked coldly at Liszt, and the anger in his heart formed a piece of ice at this time, just like his eyes at this time.

An angry sword that has been conceived in the heart for a long time, and it is also wrapped in the cold waves of these moods, seems to be transformed into a sharp and tenacious.

"The essence of Jianyi is not so mysterious."

"Do you believe in the power of spirit? The so-called sword meaning is a branch of spiritual power, the condensation of thoughts and emotions."

"Can you feel its power? The small affects your own behavior patterns, and the big becomes an inexplicable field that can infect others. If you can polish and condense this power repeatedly, it will become a sword in your hands, Your sword is your expression."

"Emotions and thoughts are called ‘thinking’. Everything in the universe has laws. Correct thoughts will touch the core and become the sword of laws in your hands.”

"Of course, existence is reasonable! Even if it is not correct, it may condense into a "evil sword", but evil is invincible, and such a sword will eventually be unable to defeat the sword."

"Han Xing, if the sword in your heart is not polished, don't condense it into sword intention. It is harder to condense the sword, it is more difficult to disperse the sword. But once it is the right sword, hold it, without hesitation Stabbing out, because your base of sword intention was inadvertently affected by Tang Ling and has become a fearless sword."

"Brush" "brush" "brush", how many seconds have passed? At this moment, Han Xing's eyes became hollow, and three lashes fell continuously. In the alarm bell, the blood bead splashed, and he didn't make him recover.

All he heard from his ears was that one day, boss Huang gave him a series of explanations on the essence of swordsmanship.

Also at this moment, the sword of anger that has been polishing in his heart finally found the most correct'thinking'. It is rapidly forming, and Han Xing has entered the virtual world of thinking.

In a hazy mist, Han Xing saw his sword intention, which turned into a real sword, floating in the mist.

This is a sword of anger, but it does not tremble, but there is a ‘rock rhyme’ on the hilt sword.

The so-called rock rhyme is like a rock, not moving like a mountain! The real anger is not to make people impulsive and crazy, but to become more stable and determined, in order to be able to bear this burst of emotions.

Only by wrapping it with a rock-like will can you seal this violent force, release it bit by bit, and make it polished into an undefeated ‘toughness’.

The essence of angry sword meaning...

Han Xing stepped forward, holding the sword of anger, and said to himself: "It should be stretched and tough!"

"Huh?" Liszt looked at Han Xing in front of him, but his hands in his trouser pockets gradually clenched.

Should something be done? No, no! This is very risky behavior, after all, this is the steel blood city, and it is the most important spark camp!

There are countless masters here, as well as mysterious high-tech instruments containing the laws of time.

If it’s just a trivial matter, no one will be held accountable, but if something big happens, such as Han Xing’s failure, or death... Then the master will investigate, and it’s not impossible to use those instruments.

Can't hide it!

Thinking of this, Liszt's heart was suddenly filled with annoyance and anger, and he was speechless.

He is also a tertiary Tier 3 Purple Moon Warrior today, and if successful, he will break through Tier 4 within a year.

He is no longer the boy who did not know the goods. From the moment when Han Xing's eyes became empty, Liszt knew that Han Xing entered the world of thinking, and if this is not done deliberately, then there will be great What is the probability that Han Xing realized?

He just came to beat down the water dog, he just came to stimulate Han Xing, ridicule Han Xing, destroy his inner will, let him become a true destiny, and thus lost the fighting waste, but did not expect...

"Tang Ling, are all the people and things related to Tang Ling so annoying?" Liszt is smart, he used great patience and did not interrupt Han Xing, because the forced interruption had very serious consequences. As he thought before, Han Xing will become a lunatic with a damaged brain, even a vegetative man, even if he does not die.

But watching the enemy become stronger, the probability is still because of his stimulation, this feeling is also very disgusting, Liszt couldn't help but came up with such an idea.

Tangling, even if he died for more than two years, still affecting himself! Like a lingering cloud...

There was a chill in Liszt's eyes.

At this time, Han Xing was already holding the sword of anger in the fog of the thinking world.

At this stage, if sword intentions are to be controlled, first of all, there must be a process of conquest, that is, a process of integration with oneself, otherwise it is impossible to become your own real weapon.

But maybe because of this anger, it has been polished for a long time, or this time it is really close to the true meaning...Han Xing held it in the moment, it did not struggle and tremble half, but instead instantly had a trace of water and milk. a feeling of.

The fog disappears, the world of thinking is broken, a new sword intention, with Han Xing's anger as the core, condenses into a "sword intention" seed, according to boss Huang's words, it is a special branch of spiritual power seeds !

This kind of diamond is shaped like a diamond, fixed in Han Xing's "brain", which is the sea of ​​mental power in the brain.

Han Xing's eyes were sober at this moment, he looked at Liszt indifferently, the blue light flashed, and another whip fell on Han Xing's body.

"Are you deliberately stimulating me and want me to bear this punishment for violations?" Han Xing's voice has become extremely calm.

At the same time, the sword-like seed that Han Xing called "anger" began to rotate rapidly. With its rotation, Han Xing's power gathered in Dantian began to condense quickly, swimming in his meridians, forming A sword-shaped power.

This power was once again shone into the light of anger, and began to shine.

Liszt knows swords, and his most commonly used weapon is a sword of the hero that the family passed to him after he won the glory of youth.

But the sword and Han Xing's sword intention were not in the same direction. He could feel what power Han Xing was gathering, but he didn't know the danger of this power.

Then, what can Han Xing do? His fighting ability can never be compared with his own. Liszt has always been vigilant, but he can't escape the inertia in his heart.

He just stepped back a few steps, then walked a few steps towards the left, and pulled away from Han Xing a certain distance.

There is also a protection mechanism in the confinement room, Han Xing is restrained again, and the alarm bell has been ringing for twenty seconds, right? Soon someone will come, and this distance is already very safe.

He will not shoot! He couldn't wait for Han Xing to shoot!

With safety, a little injury can't be better. In this case, Han Xing will be kicked out of the Spark Team? Well, it should be kicked out after being punished, which is good!

Liszt's inertial thinking, he called this kind of thinking the king should have the mind, but he never knew that the king should have wisdom, not mind.

Between mentality and wisdom, there is a difference! Like the gap between him and Tang Ling, even Tang Ling's real pattern has not yet taken shape.

"What is it? Are you stupid and fooled again?" Liszt said coldly. Han Xing couldn't stand the stimulus. It's very obvious that he always led his nose.

"Yes, I'm fooled. Perhaps, you still want to stimulate me to do something even crazier." Han Xing's voice was very calm.

Liszt raised his eyebrows for a moment.

"I will do it, but not because of your stimulation, but because-my sword has been polished to give a new light. The base of my sword is "Fearless", so this sword has to Out..." The power of Han Xing's angry sword has long been condensed and trembling in his body. Han Xing has repressed and condensed it through this time.

The first realization of the sword is far away from Dacheng. The first sword is very important. If you realize it at this time, you will get twice the result with half the effort.

Liszt in front of him, where else can trample him! Liszt-just a sword stone!

Blu-ray fell again, and gave Han Xing a hard whip again. Before the relevant personnel came to investigate, Han Xing must always bear this whiplash.

And the blue light that bound him, had wrapped his legs densely, and walked up along Han Xing's abdomen, about to spread to his arms.

It seems that Han Xing is not tightly intertwined, and will never stop!

"Ah, where is your sword?" Liszt is still clever. He doesn't care about it in his mouth. In fact, he is already vigilant.

If Han Xing goes crazy, if Han Xing doesn't care, if Han Xing really can cause huge harm to himself... Well, assuming that it is okay under the protection mechanism of the imprisonment area.

Then-kill him!

This is Han Xing from the net.

Liszt's words just ended, Han Xing raised his right hand that had not been restrained. At this time, a shining red light appeared, it was a sword...like a burning fire.

"You..." Liszt narrowed his eyes.

And as soon as the sword appeared, he pointed at Liszt with a determined intention. Liszt wanted to put on a scornful smile, because the protection mechanism felt the dangerous energy and had already started.

One after another the energy wall fell, blocking Liszt and Han Xing.

One muzzle after another came out and began to condense a burst of energy called ‘native energy’ to destroy Han Xing’s sword.

But in just one second, Han Xing's "stretching and tough" rage sword broke through the three energy walls!

What a strong sword!

Liszt is not a person who does not know the goods, so at this moment, he couldn't laugh, and the district immediately became bright.

The muzzle began to shoot, and dozens of Yuanyuan rushed to Han Xing's sword, which drowned it instantly, but within half a second, only one tenth of the remaining body was bombarded by this source. The sword's intention... even once again condensed into a sword, stab at Liszt.

Tough and spread! Real anger belongs to the anger of the brave, not afraid of pressure, not fear of power, is the fire of his own will, how can it be easily extinguished?

"Death!" Liszt's eyes were cold.

One was too stupid for one's own stupidity, and wasted two seconds, allowing Han Xing's sword intention to pierce himself.

Second, he was annoyed that Han Xing suddenly burst out with such power.

In any case, these two points became the reason why Han Xing must die!

Liszt felt the danger, but he didn’t think Han Xing would treat him? !

Even thinking like this, Liszt will no longer be sloppy in thinking. He raised his right hand and made a special gesture.

He must also fight hard.

"Yeah, is the barracks in Guiying so busy?" At this time, a sudden voice appeared in the corridor.

The burst of "Boom" sounded, and the walls of energy erected by the protection mechanism were destroyed instantly.

What kind of power is this? ! At this moment, Liszt and Han Xing were distracted.

At the moment when they were distracted, this powerful energy-destroying force still had the surplus power to keep going forward, instantaneously turned into an ice rope, twisted on Han Xing's sword, and tightened...

"Old guy, don't stop me!" Han Xing growled.

Liszt was distracted because he was shocked by such a force, while Han Xing distracted him because he heard this familiar voice-boss Huang.

"How could I listen to you?" Boss Huang glanced coldly at Han Xing. He stopped in the corridor and stood beside him. Li Li, the leader of the Spark Camp.

"How can I be reconciled?" Han Xing yelled, and the anger in his brain began to spin quickly.

At this moment, he broke free from Boss Huang's ice rope and rushed to Liszt.

"Stupid." Boss Huang pulled his eyelids up, a flash of light flashed in his eyes, and the ice rope immediately turned into an ice dagger, following Han Xing's sword intention.

"His" is the sound of a cold wind blowing through my ears. "Tear and pull" is the tiny sound of the hair being cut neatly.

Quick, very fast.

Almost in a blink of an eye, Han Xing's sword intention came to Liszt's eyes, and he had to pierce his neck.

But I don't know why, the sword was biased, but I cut off a few of his hair and was nailed to the wall by the ice dagger.

"Are you intentional?" Li Lie glanced at boss Huang.

"The horse has a misstep, and the person has a mismatch. Do you think I am like a master?" Boss Huang snorted, covering his mouth with his sleeve, but coldly glanced at Liszt.

Liszt felt a chill rise from the soles of his feet, but how could the king be succumbed? He forced himself to calm down, and then turned to look at boss Huang.

But at this time, Li Lie interrupted: "Liszt, come here."

It is absolutely necessary to obey the rules in the military camp.

Liszt walked in front of Li Lie, performed a standard military salute, and then stood silently in front of Li Lie.

"Why are you here?" Li Lie couldn't see any expression on his face, like the simplest inquiry.

"Look at Han Xing." Liszt answered very briefly, hesitated a little, and said quickly: "After all, he and I are opponents, and I will always observe the opponent."

"Oh, it's such a cute smart boy." Boss Huang wore a baggy Chinese robe and put his hands in his arms.

He smiled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Back to the camp." Li Lie didn't ask any more, just left these simple words.

Liszt didn't refute, nor asked much, but chose to execute the order directly after performing a military salute.

He walked neatly, only stupid excuses, only complained that Han Xing violated the rules, but also attacked himself.

Li Lie is a legendary general with a strong self-will. What he wants to do will not be influenced by these words. He has his own judgment.

As for the man who made Liszt very uncomfortable and felt extremely dangerous, Liszt naturally also knew who it was-the boss Huang who had a deep relationship with Tang Ling.

This man appeared at this place at this time? It means that there is no room for him to speak.

Liszt was very angry. Just now Li Lie and Boss Huang had a short conversation. Of course he knew what it meant? Boss Huang can stop Han Xing. He deliberately let Han Xing's sword cut his hair...is this a warning?

Haha, Liszt sneered.

Does Boss Huang have the power and spanner wrist of the entire hero family? Tang Ling is dead, dead... Cultivating a hundred Han stars, can't be a Tang Ling, right?

"What are you doing here?" As Liszt's back disappeared at the end of the corridor, Han Xing sneered and glanced at boss Huang.

Boss Huang grabbed a hand a few times in his arms. UU read www.uukanshu.com and then looked at Han Xing and said, "I heard that you are imprisoned. I'll come to the joke, isn't it?"

"Tang Ling, are you all right?" It was a fine day today. The other side stood in front of the door, carrying a cute-looking cloth bag, wearing a floral dress, and wearing a straw hat. Go hiking.

"Okay." Tang Ling came out, carrying big bags and small bags, but stopped again, glanced slightly at the house behind him, and then looked at the other bank: "Actually, you can live two more days, It doesn’t matter."

She smiled and wrinkled her nose a bit playfully. She walked to Tang Ling with her hands on her back and grabbed Tang Ling's ear: "If your guess is right, it's sinful to waste a second. No more. Greed for ease, let's go."

Tang Ling touched his ears, looked at the other shore full of energy, and strode forward, smiling.

Didn't think I would be less diligent enough to be taught by the other side?

OK then! Now that it has been decided, let's start with energy, if your guess is right!