super music master

Chapter 141 Fighting Dreams 6

"It's really a little guy, even if you don't worry about a little bit, you have leaked your information. You know, many people are not as simple as the surface!"

The two were chatting, on the bed, the old man who just went up couldn't help whispering. Although he murmured, the voice was not too small, just the two could know.

Hearing this voice, Wu Ling couldn't help but look up at the old man. The old man was lying on the pavement, and a glass of wine was slowly grapping in his hand, as if the wine in his hand was the most perfect thing in the world.

After shaking his head, Wu Ling looked at the girl on the opposite side. The old man said this, which was really unlikely to say to him.

And the girl doesn't seem to think that Wu Ling has too much problem. In her eyes, Wu Ling is still the kind of handsome and good students. From a young age, this kind of person, so she naturally has such Wu Ling.

A little good, so although she heard the voice of the old man, she didn't think much.

Instead, I glanced at Wu Ling Shangpu. The middle -aged man seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement at all.

"The uncle is right, it's better to go out, let's not say that there are so many personal information!" The girl really didn't think the object of the elderly warned was her, but she explained her experience to Wu Ling seriously.

With a smile, Wu Ling really did not expect that she would encounter such a kind girl on the way.

"How? I think I am a little ashamed?" The old man in Shangpu was seeing Wu Ling's smile and said in a fun.

"No, just thank you for the teachings of this sister!" Wu Ling said.

In fact, he doesn't have any thoughts, rebirth, if he doesn't have any thoughts, it is impossible. It is only because he feels the girl's goodwill, so he has no concealment. Moreover

There is no need to conceal.

Even if he announced the world, he put a lot of money in the house, but how many people would dare to go? And how many people who went to go back alive? This is the result of Wu Ling's confidence.

Then, then

"Don't thank you, don't thank you, this is still what the old man reminds me, otherwise I haven't remembered it yet!" The girl was not greedy.

"Old man?" Wu Ling heard the girl's name to the elderly.

"Yeah, we are not together!" The girl was taken for granted!

Wu Ling froze a little bit. Although I knew the girl in front of her heart was very good, I did not expect that it would be so kind. After all, taking care of the elderly was originally a very troublesome thing, not to mention that the elderly are still alcohol.

The old man's 'teachings'.

Now that most people are facing such an old man, they will not want to help, but they want to leave more. But the girl has helped, and it is also helping the elderly to prepare hot water for the elderly.

It is estimated that even ordinary relatives can only do this extent.

"So, little guy, there are still more good people in this world!"

The old man's words made the girl unwilling to be embarrassed. After all, for her, this should be done. Now when I hear the praise, I will still be embarrassed.

"People have to learn to live easier. Life is just a hundred years of life." The old man sitting on the bed drank his mouth wine.

Wu Ling was silent for a while, and suddenly laughed again.

"That's right, just smile." The old man set up a cup at Wu Ling again, "Come?"

"Okay." Wu Ling nodded.

"Life is alive, what are you living so tired? You need to relax young people!" The old man took out a cup again and started to wine with Wu Ling. "When I was as old as you, I was young.

Sheng, can't be a life! How can you be as deadly like you? "

"Life is alive, many times I can't help it." Wu Lingyan said.

"I can't help yourself?" The turbid eyes of the old man looked at Wu Ling carefully. "If you say such a small thing, how can young people do not give up?"

At this time, the window suddenly moved out of the window. The sound of the impact track began under the train.

The old man lifted the cup. "Come! Do a sip!"

Wu Ling smiled naturally, raised the cup, and the two touched it gently.

The liquid in the wine glass is golden yellow, and the breath of medicinal wine is scattered. You can also see a little fine black medicine residue at the bottom. Obviously, this wine should be made by itself.

Wu Ling Xiaoxiao took his mouth. Obviously it should be cold drinks. In the mouth, it was actually warm as oily, warm and soft. The tongue and oral cavity could not even feel that they had drinking wine.

, Like touching the satin -like lubrication.

"Good wine!" Wu Ling rarely drank in the past and present life because of Xi Wu, but this does not mean that he does not know the quality of the wine he drinks.

The old man smiled proudly.

"There are a lot of things I have worked hard in it."

Seeing that I was so addicted to drinking so much, the girl on one side couldn't help but be curious: "Uncle, what do you put here?"

"Nothing, it's a big toad, and then cooperate with some medicinal materials."

When I heard this, the girl who originally wanted to try shook her head quickly: "Don't, I still don't want it!"

No matter how kind girls are, but for those dirty and ugly things, they will not like it too much. Hurry up and take a box of milk from the suitcase and drink two sips, as if you feel comfortable

Some.

Seeing the girl's movement, the old man couldn't help laughing, and then made a sip of wine.

Suddenly, a lightning passed outside the window, and a dull sound sounded.

"Boom Rondon ..."

This sound is not like a thunder, it seems to be a drum that has been broken, it can make a sound, but it is not as crisp as a crisp. But in this season, such a sound suddenly comes from the sky, which still makes people feel a scalp hair.

The feeling of hemp.

They didn't feel any danger, but they just felt that everything here seemed to be more and more weird.

The thunder was rolling, and the whole sky was depressed. The train had already been out of the station, and there were rows of double -storey buildings on the side. This is already the suburbs of the suburbs. It seems that the economic conditions of the residents are not good.

The small building is not high, and there can be a light white building in the distance behind it. Although the development of the rose market is not very good, but here, the building is still high. From here, it seems that you can't see the head.

Wu Ling pursed the wine again. Looking out the window on the side. Somehow, he liked such a rainy day, just like he liked darkness.

In the darkness, only the outside world. Everything in the outside world is far away from you. At that moment, you are the most authentic in the heart. That is the ubiquitous tranquility and sense of security surround yourself.

In the previous life, he liked darkness, because he could enjoy a moment of peace in the darkness. Although the light is beautiful, in such a bright place, any one point of defects will be enlarged infinitely, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone, so everyone is everyone.

To learn to hide, Wu Ling is naturally the same.

Only when you are quiet at night, you don't need to hide yourself. He leaked out layers of camouflage, showing his complete self. At that time, he was the real himself. It's just that when too much, people have forgotten to get rid of it.

I first.

"Some people want to be famous, Liu Fangbai Shi. Even if some people are bad, they must be bad.

It's a little reasonable. "The old man said with emotion.

The girl who helped him just sat on the side and listened with a smile.

"You are all students!" Although it is a question, the old man uses a positive tone. Whether it is the temperament of the two or the dialogue between the two just now, you can know the identity of the two.

"You are so good!" So did not wait for the two to answer, and the old man couldn't help feeling again.

The old man seemed to remember what memories. Drink again.

"People live in the world, nothing more than fame and fortune. With the goal, they start struggling. After countless failures, they finally succeeded and reached the result, but they felt panicked." The old man was helpless.

He seemed to like to feel emotion.

"The result is not important, what is important is the process." Wu Lingping said quietly.

"Yeah." The old man was caught in memories. "The happiest thing in my life was the time when I worked with my brothers. Now I can't find that feeling."

"Because you have no goal, you will not enjoy that kind of process." Wu Ling smiled. "It is better to set the goal higher at the beginning, so as to get all the time to enjoy."

"It is reasonable." The old man nodded. "After the answer is revealed, there is never as much as you look forward to it before. After really getting the goal, it is generally not as beautiful as you think."

"Some people are alive, stunned, follow their own feelings, like what they like, and dislike their hate. Their circle of life is always limited to them. Some people are alive

Objectives and volunteers. The so -called person with a wide mind is actually just the goal is far greater than that of ordinary people's imagination, so they do not want to and do not want to spend their efforts and spirit in the small things. They are always moving forward.

, Maybe it can be seen. It is just that ordinary people can't understand it. "Wu Ling said with the same emotion.

"Say well." The old man patted the table. "Seeing that you understand so thoroughly, you must have your own goal, right?"

"My goal?" Wu Ling stunned, he didn't seem to want to know what he wanted now.

Is it hard to master the huge energy in his mind after rebirth, or go to the pursuit of hard work to be a man? All of this, Wu Ling himself is not clear.

It is not too slow, and the four -layer seal has been completely unblocked in half a year, and even the next fifth floor can be impacted at any time.

Compared with the seal between the third layer and the fourth layer, he accumulated too long, and after the seal was unlocked, the energy obtained was unintentionally huge.

If he is willing, he can be unblocked again at any time.

In half a year, it seemed to have finished one -tenth of the process, and there was only six years to the time when he was reborn. Although this goal is still huge, it seems that some dawn has been seen.

Very far away.

And if he wants to stand at the top of his life, he has now reached the level of C -Class Power. The strong on this level may not be nothing in the power world, but in the real world, he has already already

It is the peak of the best combat power. As long as he is willing, he can become a superior at any time and even control the power of one party.

All of this is what he can do easily, it seems that because he can easily do it, he starts to have some confusion. Once a person is confused and has no goal, he will start to care about the gains and losses around him.

There is no courage to continue impact.

Instead, he thought of the last life. Although he had nothing at that time at that time, he had a very clear goal. He made a good job to let his parents live a better life. For this goal, he has been working hard

Although because of various reasons, his efforts seem to have not achieved much results, but indeed, when hard work, he felt a kind of happiness. Such happiness has never been felt now.

He remembered that when he was a kid, when he was a kid, when he watched animated movies. When Xianxia films, at 6 pm every day, he was holding a small bench on time in front of the TV. No matter how intimidating the mother, he was in vast and lived. At that time, he couldn't see it at that time.

Understanding the so -called plot, it is just to see the flowers and greens in the TV very beautifully. When watching the Xia Xia film, it is just to look at the people in it. It is very beautiful and powerful.

"What do I want? The original feeling and dream."

"Can people really be so powerful? What is the limit that people can reach in the universe in the world?"

Everyone thinks that they are the center of everything. Everything in the surroundings exists based on their own feelings. If they die, even if everything around the surroundings still exists, what does it mean to themselves?

"Actually, everyone lives in a world that belongs to its own." This is the so -called selfishness.

He turned his head and looked at the endless night rain outside the window. The expression on his face became more and more indifferent, but his eyes began to have firmness.

"In the past life, I lived in the era of others. That is, I am destined to be just a spectator, but in this life, I want to live my own time. It belongs to my Wu Ling, a unique era!"

On the face, the last trace of confusion disappeared. (It is yet to be continued.)

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