You Are Strong But It’s Mine Now

The Seven Loves of War, Le Yu has not heard this term for a long time.

The last time I heard it was when he beat Gao Jin violently as Qianyu Liu, Gao Jin shot him a green light that didn't hurt or itch with the Seven Emotions Warfare, and Le Yu thought it was mental damage at the time.

Le Yu had never seen the Seven Emotions Tactics in the system panel, and almost no one would practice this Tactics to the point of entry into the room—in other words, this Tactics has no realm to speak of, no matter how it is practiced.

If you have to say it, the Seven Emotions Warfare is actually a trading system. As long as you sacrifice enough emotions, you can get enough feedback, but most emotions are worthless.

Irritability, self-pity, joy, anxiety... These ordinary emotions can appear countless times in daily life, even if ordinary people regard them as a beast of a flood, and even because of insomnia, dreaming, leucorrhea, abnormal kidney deficiency, weak legs, but nothing more than that.

Because you can get through it, you can persevere, you overcome these emotions.

In this war, you won.

The price of the Seven Emotions Tactics is an emotion that you cannot overcome.

This is why the well-informed Le Yu has never seen a serious warrior with seven emotions, because most warriors who have been defeated by emotions have been eliminated by society and cannot live in front of him at all.

The more he understands the tactics of Leyu, the more confused he is about the tactics of the Seven Emotions. Because in the requirements of the Seven Emotions Tactics, even Jing Zhengwei of Qinri, Qin Yueyin of Bloody, Yin Yinyin of Hidden Sword cannot reach the threshold of the Seven Emotions Tactics, even if they are all forbidden Tactics Tormented to the point of death,—

They can still live on their own.

Even if you live to the anger of people and gods, live a very ugly life, and live a split personality.

But they still conquered the darkness in their hearts.

Only those who cannot survive on their own can rely on tactics. This is Le Yu's latest understanding of the Seven Emotions tactics.

But hearing Bai Jail's speech, Le Yu thought that it was time to update the knowledge base again.

However, Bai Prison didn't care that there was a little cutie who was hungry for knowledge and asked coldly, "Whose scabbard are you?"

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

"I'm not a scabbard!"

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

"Why am I so stupid, where I should use my elbows to turn and bite; why am I so weak that if I just hit his head a little harder, why am I reduced to doing this kind of chores, why I even sword Not even a sheath, why!"

He only heard a thud, and Le Yu's body was shocked when he heard it. He felt that the bandaged assassin had punched him. Judging from the transparency of the high-pitched, mid-pitched and low-pitched, it should have been his temple.

It's too ruthless, when everyone is angry, the weak wave the knife to the weaker, the strong wave the knife to the stronger, and only the ruthless people stab themselves.

"Why did you pay attention to me?" Baiyu asked while lightly putting a bullet in his hand: "I asked myself that I was hiding very deeply, and on the surface, it was not involved in the search for the sword at all."

"We just investigated all the faculty members. Tonight, all the faculty members who have the qualifications to meet the principal are under surveillance." The bandaged assassin suddenly said calmly: "The Wuhui has placed all Wuzhu under house arrest, but also On behalf of Yan Jing, there is no more shackles, we have been waiting 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 finally meet the scabbard, we are just waiting for this opportunity!"

"If you want to install new people in the academy, you must pass the hands of your former faculty members. You are the best contacts. Do you think you are so smart!? He is the scabbard, right? He can do this too. Scabbard!? Why can he be scabbard and I can't!?"

As he spoke, the bandaged assassin became furious again, and his words were illogical. Le Yu wanted to stink at him, but seeing that his hand had not grown any new flesh, he endured the bad breath.

Forbearance!

three minutes! No swearing for three minutes!

"Isn't it obvious?" Bai Prison said: "You have only achieved 'feeling', but not 'death of heart'. Now that you can't even enter the academy, how can you be the sword master's scabbard?"

Bai Jail paused, he seemed to know that he would delay time for Le Yu, so he explained: "Among the eighteen methods of warfare, the Seven Emotions Tactics is the most special one. Its cultivation is too simple, and its threshold is too high and difficult. , and its practical use is anyone's dream but no one would do it."

Anyone want it? Nobody will do it?

"Let your emotions cross the threshold first, trigger the effect of the Seven Emotions Warfare, and then restore your mood when you don't need it." Bai Prison said softly: "Does it sound easy? But it's just the first step' "Emotional" has already stumped countless people, we Huiyao people are too strong, and too few things can break our spine... But what's more difficult is the second step, "death of the heart"."

The bandaged assassin quietly listened to the words of the prisoner. Maybe it was his arrogance, or maybe it was because he also wanted to know something from the prisoner's mouth.

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

"The battle of the seven emotions is actually two calamities: the 'seven love robbery' and the 'death robbery'... but even if the 'death robbery' cannot be overcome, just through the 'seven emotions robbery', the martial artist can obtain unheard of strangeness strength."

"The most famous warrior with the Seven Emotions is none other than the 'Jianzi of Silentness' more than a thousand years ago, who learned the sword in the morning, broke through the army in the evening, and left a name for thousands of years... His Seven Emotions robbery has polluted his spirit, he The spiritual transformation of the substance affects his thinking, and by burning his life violently, his understanding reaches an inhuman realm, and one day it reaches its peak."

"Did you hear it? The strange thing about the Seven Emotions Warfare is that it can change the mental power."

"Even if an ordinary warrior wants to burn his life to improve his understanding, he can't do it. Because the spiritual power of ordinary warriors, in addition to enhancing various sensory intuitions, has almost no lethality in the lightless state, but the spirit that has been polluted by the Seven Emotions Warfare Power is different, it can even be turned into substance, and various almost miraculous abilities can be derived.”

"This is the reason why the Seven Emotions Warfare has been circulated so far." Worshiping the prison silently loaded the bullet and closed the runner: "It is a miracle that will respond to those who are desperate."

"So," Le Yu stretched his palms, feeling that he had regained a certain amount of combat power, and he spoke hard: "What are we going to face, is a lunatic who can use miracles?"

"You said that you are not a scabbard," Baiyu suddenly said: "The one who overcomes you to become a scabbard can not only be 'emotional', but also 'death in the heart'? If you can't control your emotions, you are not qualified to participate in the search. Sword fight."

"Why ask such a question that makes me feel so painful..." The bandaged assassin's voice dropped: "Why is everyone against me, why is everything so disgusting..."

The dark clouds dissipated, and the moonlight shone into the bedroom. Through the thin moonlight, they saw the bandaged assassin holding his head in pain, staring at them with a hideous and miserable face, the moonlight flowing on him and turning into a vicious evil, just looking at it makes people's eyes sting.

Le Yu drank the red juice and threw away the bottle: "Since you are in such pain, let us help you relieve it."

"I have another option..."

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

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...

"Can you help me, son?"

Qin Yueyang stopped in the corridor. He took a lantern and took a look at the fork in the corridor, and saw a pitiful young woman beside him.

She is tall and slender, even in night clothes, but she looks like a secret investigator. She raised her head, revealing a charming and charming face, her eyes were blurred and moving, her lips were drooling, and she looked at Qin Yueyang with expectant eyes: "My son, my concubine is so scared."

"afraid of what?"

"My concubine is afraid that I won't be able to complete the task," she said, "I am afraid that I will not only kill everyone here, I am afraid that I will let go of my scabbard, I am afraid that I will go back and be scolded by people~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I am afraid that I will not be able to eat, and I am afraid of being punished. ... woo woo woo..."

As she spoke, she burst into tears, her shoulders kept shaking, and large and large crystal tears dripped down, making a 'pop' sound like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.

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

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

"Young Master, can you help me? My concubine is so scared..." She twitched her nose, revealing a cute and pitiful look that made everyone melt.

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

With a thud, the lantern suddenly burst into flames, turning into a dozen fire dragons and burning towards Qin Yueyang's right hand, like a naughty cat rushing towards its owner.

The flames stopped, solidified, reduced, and finally turned into a small flame hanging on the fingertips, illuminating Qin Yueyang's sad and unhappy face.

"I've always been good at the aftermath."