MTL - Dark Moon Era-Chapter 718 Sword of Fury
Chapter 719 Sword of Fury
"Therefore, I think whether it is emotions such as anger or hatred, it can only be sealed up, just like the pre-civilized winemaking. The best wine can be made when the sealed up is just right." Under the night sky, the roof of the mad building, Tang Ling said to Han Xing with a cigarette in his head, with one arm resting on the back of his head.
"What do you mean? Are you suggesting that my boss Huang's wine is good?" Han Xing shook the jug in his hand. This was stealing boss Huang's wine while taking food for Monty in the kitchen.
"No, are you going to tell Boss Huang that I stole his wine." Han Xing was excited and pulled Tang Ling by the collar.
"Let go." Tang Ling pulled away Han Xing's hand without much effort, and then scratched his head, looking at Han Xing helplessly: "You still don't understand, but it's right. I haven't experienced it. It's hard to understand. ."
"I have experienced a lot." Han Xing muttered and sat down, and passed the wine in his hand to Tang Ling.
Tang Ling took a sip and looked at the starry sky silently.
"Hey, why on earth do I want to seal up anger and hatred like wine?" Han Xing still cared very much, he really couldn't understand.
"Well, if it is sealed well, it will become a kind of motivation. If it is not sealed, let it involve the heart, and a person who can't think but will only be affected by emotions" Tang Ling propped up his body and looked at Han Xing : "What do you think will happen?"
"I seem to understand a little bit!" Han Xing smashed his mouth, then glanced at Tang Ling angrily: "You guys can't speak directly, right? Maybe you shouldn't be too impulsive, right?"
"Huh" Tang Ling stretched a long laziness, and then stood up from the roof: "Yes, but neither is it."
"Hey, what do you mean?" Han Xing also stood up.
At this moment, Tang Ling has already turned down from the roof
The blue light glided past Han Xing's eyes like lightning, and turned into a huge whip, ruthlessly lashing towards Han Xing.
Accompanied by the sound of the alarm bell, Han Xing felt a sharp pain from his back. He has violated the rules seriously. This punishment is not the same as when he was imprisoned, but increased tenfold. .
Even if Han Xing is a Tier 3 Purple Moon Warrior, he can't withstand such a blow.
At the moment when the whip fell, a wound of flesh and skin appeared on his back, the skin was instantly torn, and then the muscles also opened.
Liszt’s indifferent smile was printed in his eyes. At this moment, Han Xing had only this picture of memory in his mind.
Hate and anger should be sealed wine!
This is not a simple, impulsive or non-impulsive question. Tang Ling wanted to tell him at that time-what should I do when I need to bear anger or hatred for a long time?
This is indeed, not simply whether it is impulsive! But in the long-term, under such a state, how to use everything as a driving force, how to deal with it rationally and firmly.
'Swipe', another whip was drawn fiercely.
The louder and louder the alarm bell was, countless blue rays of light emerged from all corners of the house, which turned into chains of restraint, and began to bind Korean stars.
The whip fell from Han Xing's forehead, and from his face to his chest and abdomen, a deep bloodstain appeared again.
Blood drops fell from Han Xing’s forehead, covering his eyes, making Liszt look bloody.
Strangely, at this time, Han Xing’s anger was originally burned like a flame, but it became cold.
Two and a half years, the memories are not long.
Liszt’s indifferent back when Tang Ling fell into the crack
At the end of the Road of God of War contest, Liszt was standing on a high platform with a spirited figure
Entering the City of Steel and Blood, the instructor loudly announced ‘Captain of the First Team-Liszt’, Liszt’s proud eyes
Until now, Liszt looked at him mockingly, indifferently, and with a trace of triumphant triumph.
What is your mood? At the beginning, I wanted to get justice for Tang Ling, but every time I didn’t like it, I was trampled by Liszt.
This sorrow began to spread to every corner of life, affecting every behavior of oneself.
finally turned into a strong anger!
This is not simply a grudge between Tang Ling and Liszt, but also his own!
Being dragged by anger for a long time and walking forward, these suffocation is like a mirror, reflecting the distance between herself and Tang Ling, and also reflecting her current naivety, incompetence, and even stupidity.
So, I have to control my anger.
This is the answer Tang Ling originally wanted to tell himself, to control the anger, turn it into reason, and turn it into the driving force for every action
turned into your own-sword intent!
Han Xing looked at Liszt coldly, and the anger in his heart formed pieces of ice at this moment, just like the look in his eyes at this time.
An angry sword intent that had been conceived in the heart long ago, and wanted to be polished, was also wrapped in strands of ice in these moods, and it seemed to be turned into a sharp tenacity.
"The essence of sword intent is not so mysterious."
"Do you believe in the power of spirit? The so-called sword intent is a branch of spiritual power, the condensation of thoughts and emotions."
"Can you feel its power? The small one affects your own behavior pattern, while the large one turns into an inexplicable aura that can infect others. If you can polish and condense this power repeatedly, it will become a sword in your hand. Your sword is your expression."
"Emotions and thoughts are called'thinking'. Everything in the universe has rules. Correct thinking will touch the core and become the sword of the law in your hands."
"Of course, existence is reasonable! Even if it is not correct, it may be condensed into an'evil sword', but evil cannot overcome righteousness, and such a sword intent cannot defeat the sword of righteousness after all."
"Han Xing, if the sword in your heart is not polished, don't condense it into a sword intent. It is difficult to condense the sword, but even more difficult to disperse the sword. But once it is the correct sword, hold it without hesitation. Stabbing it out, because your sword intent was inadvertently affected by Tang Ling, it has become a fearless sword."
"Swipe", "Swipe", "Swipe", how many seconds have passed? Han Xing's eyes became hollow at this moment, and three whips fell in a row, and blood splashing in the alarm bell did not make him come back to his senses.
What resounded in his ears was just a series of explanations that Boss Huang said to him on the essence of sword intent one day.
At this moment, the sword of anger that he had been polishing in his heart finally found the most correct ‘think’, which was rapidly taking shape, and Han Xing entered the virtual world of thinking.
In a hazy mist, Han Xing saw his sword intent, 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 of the sword.
The so-called rock charm is like a stone, not moving like a mountain! Real anger is not to make people impulsive and crazy, but to become more calm and determined to be able to bear this burst of emotion.
Only by wrapping it with rock-like will, can this violent force be sealed, release it bit by bit, and let it be polished into undefeated ‘tenacity’.
The essence of angry sword intent
Han Xing stepped forward, holding the sword of anger, and muttering to himself: "It should be sustained and tough!"
"Huh?" Liszt looked at the Korean star in front of him, but gradually clenched his hand in his trouser pocket.
Should something be done? No, no! This is a very risky behavior. After all, this is the Iron and Blood City and the most important Spark Camp!
There are countless masters here, as well as mysterious high-tech instruments that contain the laws of time.
If it’s just a trivial matter, no one will pursue it, but if something big happens, for example, if the Korean star is abandoned or dead, then the expert will investigate it. It is not impossible to use those instruments.
Can’t hide it!
Thinking of this, Liszt's heart was suddenly filled with upset and anger, and he couldn't speak with his chest tight.
He is also a dignified Tier 3 Purple Moon Warrior. If it goes well, he will break through Tier 4 in less than a year.
He is no longer the boy who used to be ignorant. From the moment Han Xing’s eyes became hollow, Liszt knew that Han Xing had entered the world of thinking, and if this situation was not deliberately done, it would have been very great. Probability, what did Han Xing realize?
He just came to beat Luoshuigou, he just came to stimulate the Korean star, ridicule the Korean star, destroy his inner will, and turn him into a real confession, thus losing the waste of fighting spirit, but did not expect
"Tang Ling, are all the people and things related to Tang Ling so annoying?" Liszt was smart. He used a lot of patience and didn't interrupt Han Xing. The consequences would be very serious. , As he had thought before, even if Han Xing did not die, he would become a lunatic with brain damage, even a vegetable.
I can watch the enemy become stronger, most likely because of my own irritation, this feeling is also very disgusting, Liszt couldn't help but think like this.
Damn Tang Ling, even if he died for more than two years, he is still affecting him! Like a lingering dark cloud
A cold light flashed in Liszt's eyes.
At this time, Han Xing was already in the gray mist of the thinking world, holding the sword of anger.
At this stage, if the sword intent is to be controlled, first there must be a process of conquering, that is, a process of fusion with oneself, otherwise it will not become one's real weapon.
But perhaps because of this anger, it has been polished for a long time, or perhaps this time is the moment when Han Xing is really close to the true meaning of it. There is no half of the struggle or tremor, but there is a touch of harmony with Han Xing in an instant.
The gray mist dissipated, the world of thinking was shattered, and a new sword intent, centered on Han Xing’s anger, condensed into a seed of'sword intent', according to Boss Huang, it is a special branch of spiritual power seeds. !
This kind of child is in the shape of a diamond and is fixed in Han Xing’s "mind", which is the sea of mental power in the brain.
Han Xing's eyes cleared up at this moment, he looked at Liszt indifferently, the blue light flashed, and another whip fell on Han Xing.
"You are deliberately stimulating me, want me to bear the punishment of this violation?" Han Xing's voice has become extremely calm.
At the same time, the sword-intent seed that Han Xing called'angry' began to spin quickly. With its rotation, the power of Han Xing gathered in the pubic area began to quickly condense, wandering through his meridians, forming A sword-shaped power.
This power was pierced into the light of ‘anger’ again, and it began to shine.
Liszt understands swords. His most commonly used weapon is a heroic sword passed to him by his family after he won the youth victory over glory.
The sword and Han Xing's sword intent 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.
Come again, what can Han Xing do? His fighting power must not be compared with his own. Liszt has always been vigilant, but he can't escape the inertia in his heart.
He just backed up a few steps, then walked a few steps to the left, and got a certain distance from Han Xing.
The confinement room also has a protection mechanism. Han Xing is **** again, plus the alarm bell has been ringing for twenty seconds, right? Someone is coming soon, and this distance is already very safe.
He will not shoot! He is eager for Korean star to make a move!
In the case of safety, a small injury would be better. In this case, Han Xing will be kicked out of the Spark team, right? Well, you should be kicked out only after you have been punished. That's great!
Liszt used to think like this. He called this thinking the king's scheming, but he never knew that the king should have wisdom, not scheming.
There is a gap between scheming and wisdom! Just like the gap between him and Tang Ling, even if Tang Ling's real pattern has not yet taken shape.
"So what? You are not stupid and fooled again?" Liszt said coldly. It is very obvious that Han Xing can't stand the irritation. He has been led by his nose all the time.
"Yes, I was fooled. Maybe you still want to stimulate me to do more crazy things." Han Xing's voice was very calm.
Liszt was taken aback and raised his eyebrows.
"I will do it, but not because of your excitement, but because-my sword has been sharpened to give a new layer of light. The foundation of my sword is "Fearless", so this sword has to The power of Han Xing's anger sword has long been condensed, and it trembles in his body. Han Xing uses this point of time to repeatedly suppress and condense it.
Sword intent is the first realization, still far from Dacheng, the first sword is very important, at this time, if you realize again, you will get twice the result with half the effort.
Liszt in front of me, where can I trample on him! Liszt-just a test stone!
The blue light fell again and gave Han Xing a fierce whip again. Before the relevant personnel came to investigate, Han Xing had to endure the whipping.
The blue light that bound him has densely entangled his legs, moving up Han Xing’s abdomen, and is about to spread to his arms.
It looks like, don’t entangle the Korean stars densely, and vowed not to stop!
"Oh, where is your sword?" Liszt was still clever, he didn't care about it, in fact he was already wary.
If the Korean star goes crazy, if the Korean star ignores it, if the Korean star can really cause huge harm to himself, assuming that under the protection mechanism of the confinement area, it is okay.
Then-kill him!
This is Korean star's self-investment.
As soon as Liszt's words fell, Han Xing raised his unfettered right hand. At this moment, a shining red light appeared, and it was a sword like a blazing fire.
"You" Liszt closed his eyes.
As soon as this sword appeared, it pointed at Liszt with a sense of determination. Liszt wanted to put on a contemptuous smile, because the protection mechanism sensed the dangerous energy and started to activate.
One after another energy wall fell, blocking Liszt and Han Xing.
Muzzles emerged one after another, beginning to condense a burst of energy called ‘primitive energy’ to destroy Han Xing’s sword.
But in just one second, Han Xing’s ‘stretching and tough’ anger sword broke through three energy walls!
What a strong sword!
Liszt is not a person who does not know the goods, so at this moment, he can't laugh, and the prison area immediately becomes shining.
The muzzle began to shoot, and dozens of original sources rushed towards Han Xing’s sword, instantly submerging it, but in less than half a second, only less than a tenth of the remnant body that was bombarded by the original source was left. The sword intent of Liszt was once again condensed into a sword instantly, stabbing Liszt.
Tenacity, but also spread! Real anger belongs to the anger of the brave. It is not afraid of pressure or power. It is the fire of one's own will. How can it be easily extinguished?
"Looking for death!" Liszt's eyes fell cold.
I was so self-confident for my own stupidity that I wasted two seconds of time and let Han Xing's sword intent stab him.
Second is annoyed that Han Xing suddenly burst into such power.
No matter what, these two points have become the reason why Korean star must die!
Liszt felt the danger, but didn’t think Han Xing’s sword could do anything to him? !
Even if he thinks this way, Liszt will no longer have the neglect of thinking. He raised his right hand and drew a special gesture.
He will also fight with all his strength.
"Yeah, is the confinement area of your camp so lively?" At this moment, an abrupt voice appeared in the corridor.
The blast of ‘boom boom boom’ sounded, and the energy walls erected due to the protection mechanism were instantly destroyed.
What kind of power is this? ! At this moment, Liszt and Han Xing were a little distracted.
At the moment they were distracted, this powerful force of destroying energy had surplus power. It kept moving forward and instantly turned into an ice rope, which was twisted on Han Xing’s sword and tightened.
"Old guy, don't stop me!" Han Xing roared.
Liszt was distracted because he was shocked by such power, while Han Xing was distracted because he heard this familiar voice-Boss Huang.
"How could I listen to you?" Boss Huang glanced at Han Xing coldly. He stopped in the corridor. Standing beside him was Li Lie, the leader of Starfire Camp.
"How can I be willing?" Han Xing roared, and the angry seeds in his brain began to spin quickly.
At this moment, he broke free from the shackles of Boss Huang’s ice rope and rushed towards Liszt.
"Idiot." Boss Huang raised his eyelids, and a glint flashed in his eyes. The ice rope immediately turned into an ice dagger, following Han Xing's sword intent.
'Hiss', is the sound of a cold wind blowing through the ears,'tear and pull', is the tiny sound of hair being cut neatly.
Quick, very fast.
In the blink of an eye, Han Xing’s sword intent rushed to Liszt’s eyes and was about to penetrate his neck.
But I don’t know why, the sword intent was biased, and he just cut off a few hairs and was nailed to the wall by the ice dagger.
"Are you on purpose?" Li Lie squinted at Boss Huang.
"Horses have stumbled, and people have stumbled. Do you think I am like a master?" Boss Huang snorted, and covered his mouth with his sleeve, but cast a cold glance at Liszt.
Liszt felt a chill from the soles of his feet, but how could the king be succumbed? He forcibly calmed his performance, then turned his head to look at boss Huang.
But at this moment, Li Lie interrupted: "Liszt, come here."
It is absolutely necessary to abide by the rules in the barracks.
Liszt walked up to Li Lie, gave a standard military salute, and stood still in front of Li Lie.
"Why are you here?" Lie didn't see any expression on his face, it was like the simplest question.
"Let's see the Korean star." Liszt replied very simply. He hesitated a little, and then quickly said: "After all, he and I are opponents. I will always observe the opponent."
"Hehe, what a cute and clever boy." Boss Huang wore a loose Chinese robe and put his hands in his arms, looking very daunting.
His face is full of smiles, but there is no smile in his eyes.
"Return to camp." Li Lie didn't ask any more, only left these simple words.
Liszt did not refute or ask more, but after giving a military salute, he chose to directly execute the order.
He walked swiftly and swiftly. It is an idiot that would make unnecessary excuses, complain about Korean star violations, and attack 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 upset and feels extremely dangerous, Liszt naturally knew who it was-boss Huang who had a deep connection 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 brief two-sentence dialogue. Of course he knew what it meant? Boss Huang can stop Han Xing. He deliberately let Han Xing's sword intent cut his hair. Is this a warning?
Haha, Liszt sneered.
Does boss Huang have the power to wrestle with the entire hero family? Tang Ling is dead, dead, and cultivating a hundred Korean stars, he can't be a Tang Ling, can he?
"What are you doing here?" As Liszt's back disappeared at the end of the corridor~www.novelbuddy.com~ Han Xing curled his lips uncomfortably and glanced at Boss Huang.
Boss Huang's hand was picked in his arms casually, then looked at Han Xing and said, "I heard that you have been confined. I'll come to see a joke, can't it?"
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"Tang Ling, are you okay?" Today is a fine day. Bi An is standing in front of the door, carrying a cute-looking cloth bag, wearing a floral dress and a straw hat. Go hiking.
"Okay." Tang Ling walked out, carrying a large bag, but stopped again, glanced at the house behind him with a little melancholy, and then looked towards the other shore: "Actually, you can live for two more days. It doesn't matter."
Bi An smiled and wrinkled her nose in a playful manner. She walked to Tang Ling with her hands on her back and twitched Tang Ling's ears: "If your guess is correct, wasting a second is a sin. No more Coveted for ease, let's go."
Tang Ling touched his ears, and smiled as he looked at the spirit of Bi An, striding forward.
I didn’t expect that I would be taught by the other side. Not hard enough?
okay then! Now that you have decided, start with enthusiasm, if your guess is correct!
(End of this chapter)
