Die For Life

Chapter 296: Passionate, heartbroken

Leyu hasn’t heard of this term for a long time.

The last time I heard that, when he was a violent attack on Gao Jin as a Thousand Feathers, Gao Jin shot him a painless green light with the Seven Loves Combat Technique. Le Yu thought it was a mental injury at the time.

Leyu has never seen the seven emotions tactics in the system panel, and almost no one will practice this tactics to enter the hall-or in other words, this tactic has no realm at all, and it is the same how to practice.

If you have to say it, the Seven Emotions is actually a trading system. As long as you sacrifice enough emotions, you can get enough feedback, but most emotions are of no value.

Irritability, self-pity, pleasure, anxiety...These ordinary emotions can occur countless times in daily life, even if ordinary people regard it as a scourge, and even because of insomnia, dreaminess, leucorrhea, abnormal kidney deficiency and leg softness, but this is nothing more than that.

Because you can survive, you can persevere, you have overcome these emotions.

In this war, you won.

The price of the seven emotions is the emotions that you cannot overcome.

This is also why the well-informed Leyu has never seen a serious warrior with seven emotions until now, because most of the warriors who have been defeated by emotions have been eliminated by the society, and they can't live in front of him.

The deeper he understands the tactics in Leyu, the more confused he is about the seven emotions tactics. Because in the requirements of the Seven Loves tactics, even the Jing Zhengwei of Qin Ri, the Yin Yue Yin of the Blood Drink, and the Yin Yin Yin of the Hidden Swords cannot reach the threshold of the Seven Loves tactics, even if they are all taboo. Tormented to death, ——

They can still live on their own.

Even if you live in anger, life is extremely ugly, and your personality is split.

But they still defeated the darkness in their hearts.

Only those who can't live on their own can rely on the tactics. This is Leyu's latest understanding of the seven emotions tactics.

But after hearing the speech of worshipping prison, Leyu thought that it was time for the knowledge base to be updated again.

However, the prison does not care that there is a little cutie who is hungry for knowledge and asks in a cold voice: "Whose scabbard are you?"

The bandaged assassin's thoughts stopped abruptly, he was silent for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "I am not a scabbard."

"I am not a scabbard!"

"I am not a scabbard, why not!! Why am I, why, why did I lose to that person!"

"Why am I so stupid, where I should use an elbow to turn the bite; why I am so weak, as long as my fist is harder, it can blow his head; why I have fallen into this kind of chores, why I have swords No sheath, why!"

There was only a bang, and the music sounded my body shocked. I felt that the bandaged assassin had punched himself. Judging from the transparency of the high pitch through the mid pitch and the low pitch, it should be his temple.

It's too cruel. When everyone is angry, the weaker swings the sword at the weaker, the strong swings the sword at the stronger, and only the ruthless person slaps himself.

"How did you pay attention to me?" The prison worshipped lightly with a bullet in his hand, and asked: "I asked myself to hide very deeply, on the surface, I was not involved in the sword search at all."

"We just investigated all the faculty and staff. Tonight, all the faculty and staff who have the qualifications to meet the principal are under surveillance." The bandage assassin suddenly said calmly: "The Wuhui has placed all Wu Zhus under house arrest, but they are also under surveillance. On behalf of Yan Jing, there is no more shackles. We have waited for this opportunity for a long time."

"Hahahaha, you must think this time is safe, right? All contacts will take advantage of this time to meet the scabbard at the end, we are just waiting for this opportunity!"

"If you want to place a newcomer into the academy, you must go through the hands of your original faculty and staff. You are the best liaisons for your feelings and reason. Do you think how clever you are!? He is a scabbard, right? He can do that too. As a scabbard! Why can he be a scabbard and I can’t!?"

Talking about the bandage assassin's rage again, there is no logic at all. Le Yu thought that his mouth stinks, but he looked at his hands before he had grown new flesh, and resisted the bad breath.

Forbearance!

three minutes! No swearing for three minutes!

"Isn't it obvious?" said the prison worship: "You only achieved ‘love,’ but not ‘heart death’. Now that you can’t even enter the academy, how can you be the scabbard of the sword master?"

After a pause in the worship, he seemed to know that he had to delay time for Leyu, and he explained: "Among the eighteen tactics, the seven emotions tactics are the most special. Its cultivation is too simple, and its threshold is too high and difficult. , Its actual usage is even more that anyone wants to get it, but no one will do it."

Anyone want it? No one knows how to do it?

"First let your emotions cross the threshold to trigger the effects of the Seven-Emotion Strategy, and then restore your mood to the original when you don't need it." Prison worship said softly, "Does it sound simple? But it's just the first step." 'Love' has already stumped countless people. Our Huiyao people are too strong, and too few things can break our backbone... But the second step is'heart death'."

The bandaged assassin quietly listened to the prison worship, perhaps because of his arrogance, or perhaps he also wanted to know something from the prison worship.

"Contain all your emotions and make your mood calm as if you are dead, so you can escape the influence of the Seven Emotions Warfare, and you can live a normal life in a non-combat state. When you need it, you can switch your emotions freely. Feeling."

"Seven emotions tactics are actually two calamities: the'seven emotions robbery' and the death heart calamity... But even if the'seven emotions robbery' cannot be crossed, the warrior can obtain unheard of weirdness through the'seven emotion calamity' alone. strength."

"The most famous Seven Emotions warrior is the'Sword of Extinction' more than a thousand years ago. He learned the sword in the early days, broke through the army, and left his name forever... His seven emotions and catastrophes contaminated his spirit, he His spirit is transformed into a substance that affects his thinking. Through the violent burning of his life, his comprehension reaches the inhuman state, reaching the ultimate state in one day."

"Did you hear it? The weirdness of the Seven Loves tactics is that they can change their mental power."

"Even if an ordinary warrior wants to burn his life to improve his comprehension, he can't do it. Because the mental power of an ordinary warrior increases all kinds of sensory intuition, it has almost no lethal power in the state of no light, but the spirit that has been polluted by the seven emotions. Power is different. It can even be transformed into substance, deriving various abilities that are almost miraculous."

"This is the reason why the Seven Loves Warfare has been spreading so far." The bullet was silently put on the bullet and the runner closed: "It is a miracle that will respond to desperate people."

"So," Leyu stretched out his palms, feeling that he had recovered a certain amount of combat power, and his words became hardened: "What we have to face is a lunatic who can use miracles?"

"You said you are not a scabbard," the prison said suddenly: "The one who defeats you and becomes a scabbard can not only'love' but also'heart death'? If you can't control your emotions, you are not qualified to participate in the search. Swords fight for position."

"Why do you want to ask such a painful question..." The bandaged assassin's voice lowered: "Why do everyone have to oppose me? Why is everything so disgusting..."

The dark clouds cleared, and the moonlight entered the bedroom. Through the thin Yuehua, they saw the bandaged assassin holding his head in pain, staring at them with sullen and miserable faces, and the moonlight flowing on him turned into a wicked evil, which made people's eyes sting just by looking at them.

Leyu drank the red juice and threw aside the bottle: "Since you are so painful, let us help you get rid of it."

"I have another choice..."

The bandaged assassin's throat let out a low growl: "Just to make you feel my pain!"

...

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"Young Master, can you help me?"

Qin Yueyang in the corridor stopped~www.wuxiaspot.com~ He took a lantern to take a photo of the fork in the corridor, and saw a lovely young woman beside her.

She is tall, even in night clothes, but she is stunned to wear the feeling of a secret investigator. She raised her head, revealing a beautiful face with a beautiful face, her eyes blurred and moving, her cherry lips salivating, she looked at Qin Yueyang with expectant eyes: "My son, my concubine is so scared."

"afraid of what?"

"The concubine is afraid of not being able to complete the task," she said: "I am afraid that I will not kill the people here, I am afraid of letting go of the scabbard, I am afraid of the corpse, I am afraid of the darkness, I am afraid of being scolded when I go back, I am afraid I will have no food, I am afraid I will be punished. ...Oooooo..."

As she talked, she cried, her shoulders trembling constantly, big and crystal teardrops dripping down, making a ‘pop’ sound like a big bead and a small bead falling on a jade plate.

It was the sound of ice beads falling to the ground.

Qin Yueyang lowered his head and found that a layer of ice had formed on the ground at some point, and the cold had even begun to spread to his boots.

"My son, can you help me? My concubine is so scared..." She twitched her nose and showed a lovely and pitiful look, which made people melt away.

Qin Yueyang looked at the servant who was frozen into a popsicle behind her and nodded, "No problem."

With a flutter, the lantern suddenly ignited on its own, turning into a dozen fire dragons to burn towards Qin Yueyang's right hand, like a naughty cat leaping towards his owner.

The flame stopped, condensed, shrunk, and finally turned into a small piece of flame hanging at the fingertips, illuminating Qin Yueyang's sad and unhappy face.

"I have always been good at aftermath."

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