Chapter 300

I haven't heard this term for a long time.

The last time I heard him, or when he hit Gao Jin as a thousand plumes, Gao Jin shot a green light that didn't hurt or itch at him with the seven emotion war method. Yue Yu thought it was mental damage at that time.

Yue Yu has never seen the seven emotions combat method in the system panel. Almost no one will practice this combat method to the public - or, this combat method has no realm to speak of, and it is the same no matter how you practice it.

Needless to say, the seven emotions war method 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, pleasure, anxiety... These ordinary emotions can appear countless times in daily life, even if ordinary people regard them as flood and beast, even insomnia, dreaminess, abnormal leucorrhea, kidney deficiency and leg weakness, but it is just so.

Because you can make it, you can stick to it, and you overcome these emotions.

In this war, you won.

The price of seven emotions is the emotion you can't overcome.

This is also why the well-informed Yue Yu hasn't seen a serious seven emotions martial artist until now, because most of the martial artists defeated by emotion have been eliminated by the society and can't live in front of him at all.

The deeper Yue Yu understood the tactics, the more confused he became about the seven emotions tactics. ***

They can still live on their own.

Even if people and gods are angry, they are very ugly and their personality is divided.

But they overcame the darkness in their hearts.

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

But after hearing Bai prison's speech, Yue Yu thought it was time to update the knowledge base again.

However, Bai prison didn't care that there was a little cute who was hungry for knowledge. He asked coldly, "whose scabbard are you?"

The bandage Assassin's broken thoughts suddenly stopped. He was silent for a moment and said in a cold voice, "I'm not a scabbard."

"I'm not a scabbard!"

"I'm not a scabbard, why not!!! Why, why, why would I lose to that man!"

"Why am I so stupid, where I should elbow and bite; why am I so weak, as long as my fist is harder, I can burst his head; why am I reduced to doing such chores, why am I not even a scabbard, and why!"

The sound of Dong was heard, and Yue Yu's body was shocked. It felt that the bandage assassin punched himself. Judging from the transparent feeling of high pitch, medium pitch and low pitch, it should be his temple.

It's too cruel. When everyone is angry, the weak wave a knife to the weaker, and the strong wave a knife to the stronger. Only cruel people cut themselves.

"How do you pay attention to me?" Bai prison asked while light the bullet in his hand. "I asked myself that I was hiding deeply. On the surface, I was not involved in sword search for a position."

"We just investigated all the teaching staff. Tonight, all the teaching staff with the qualification to meet the president are under surveillance." the bandage assassin suddenly said calmly: "the martial arts society has put all martial pillars under house arrest, but it also means that Yanjing has no chains. We have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."

"Hahaha, you must think it's safe during this time? All contacts will take advantage of this time to finally meet with the scabbard. We're waiting for this opportunity!"

"If you want to install new people in the college, you must go through the hands of your original faculty members. You are the best contacts. Do you think you are so clever!? he is a scabbard? He can also be a scabbard!? why can he be a scabbard but I can't!?"

Then the bandage assassin became violent again, and his words were illogical. Yue Yu wanted to stink him, but when he saw that his hands had not grown new meat, he endured the bad breath.

Bear it!

Three minutes! Don't swear for three minutes!

"Isn't that obvious?" Bai prison said, "you just did 'emotional movement', but you can't do 'heart death'. Now you can't even enter the college. How can you be the scabbard of the sword owner?"

After a pause, he seemed to know that he wanted to delay the music language, so he explained: "among the eighteen war methods, the seven emotions war method is the most special one. Its cultivation is too simple, its threshold is too high, and its actual usage is what everyone wants, but no one will do so."

Everyone wants it? No one can do it?

"First let your emotions cross the threshold, trigger the effect of the seven emotions tactics, and then let your mood recover when you don't need it." Bai prison whispered: "Doesn't it sound very simple? But the first step 'emotional movement' alone has baffled countless people. We shine people are too strong, and too few things can break our backbone... But what's more difficult is the second step 'heart death'."

The bandage assassin listened quietly to the prison worship. Maybe it was his arrogance, or maybe he wanted to know something from the prison worship.

"If you control all your emotions and make your mood as calm as if you were dead, you can get rid of the influence of the seven emotions method of war, live a normal life in a non combat state, and 'move your emotions' when you need to, and switch your mood freely."

"The seven emotions war method is actually two robbers: 'Seven Emotions' and' dead heart '... But even if you can't overcome the' dead heart ', just through the' Seven Emotions', you can let the martial arts gain strange power that they have never heard of."

"The most famous seven emotions martial artist is the 'annihilation sword' more than a thousand years ago. He learns sword in the morning, breaks thousands of troops in the evening and remains famous for thousands of years... His seven emotions rob power pollutes his spirit, turns his spirit into essence, affects his thinking, and makes his enlightenment reach an inhuman state by burning his life violently, reaching the peak one day."

"Do you hear that? The weird thing about the seven emotions method of warfare is that it can change mental power."

"Even if an ordinary warrior wants to burn his life and improve his understanding, he can't do it. Because in addition to improving all kinds of senses and intuition, the mental power of an ordinary warrior has almost no lethality in the dark state, but the mental power polluted by the seven emotions war method is different. It can even turn into reality and derive all kinds of almost miraculous abilities."

"This is the reason why the seven emotions method of war has been spread so far." worship prison silently loaded a good bullet and closed the wheel: "it is a miracle that will respond to the desperate."

"So," Yue Yu stretched out his palm, felt that he had recovered a certain combat strength, and spoke hard: "what we have to face is a madman who can use miracles?"

"You say you're not a scabbard," Bai prison said suddenly. "Those who beat you to become a scabbard can not only 'move their emotions', but also' die their hearts'? If they can't control their emotions, they are not qualified to participate in the search for a sword position."

"Why should I ask such a painful question..." the bandage Assassin's voice fell down: "why should everyone oppose me, why is everything so disgusting..."

The dark clouds dispersed and the moonlight shone into the bedroom. Through the thin moonlight, they saw the bandage assassin holding his head in pain, staring at them with ferocious and miserable faces. The moonlight turned into a evil spirit on him, and it was painful to look at him alone.

Yue Yu drank the red juice and threw the bottle open: "since you are so painful, let's help you free."

"I have another choice..."

The bandage Assassin's throat let out a low roar: "even let you feel my pain!"

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"Young master, can you help me?"

Qin Yueyang stopped in the corridor. He took a lantern and looked at the fork next to the corridor. He saw a poor young woman nearby.

She was tall, even in her night clothes, but she was stunned by the feeling of a secret search officer. She raised her head and showed a beautiful face. Her eyes were blurred and moving. Cherry lips were salivating. She looked at Qin Yueyang with expectant eyes: "childe, I'm so afraid."

"What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid I can't finish the task," she said, "I'm afraid to kill not only the people here, release the scabbard, the body, the darkness, go back and be scolded, have no food to eat, be punished... Sobbing..."

As she spoke, she burst into tears. Her shoulders kept shaking. Big crystal tears fell down, just like big beads falling on a jade plate.

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

Qin Yueyang lowered his head and found that the ground was frozen at some time, and the cold even began to spread to his boots.

"Young master, can you help me? I'm so scared..." she sniffed and showed lovely and pathetic eyes, which almost melted people.

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

With a splash, the lantern suddenly burned itself, turning into more than a dozen fire dragons and burning to Qin Yueyang's right hand, like a naughty cat jumping to its owner.

The flame stops, condenses, shrinks, and finally turns into a small flame hanging at the fingertips, illuminating the Qin Yueyang's face without sorrow or joy.

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