Everything in the world, even a stone, has its own spirit.
It's like jade. It's a kind of stone, isn't it?
But since ancient times, it has the function of protecting the body and ward off evil spirits. Why?
Just because it has spirituality, or in other words, it also has its own aura.
Another example: when a pig knife has not seen blood, it is a knife. If you throw it in front of the pig, the pig will not bother to look at it.
But if a butcher takes this knife to kill a pig and a cow, and after a few years, throws it in front of the pig - then it will appear very uneasy and afraid of this knife.
The only difference between the knife and the pig killing knife is that it has been used or not.
Pigs are not afraid of unused knives. When they see the used knives, they will be as afraid as if they saw ghosts. This is because the knives that always kill pigs have already possessed the spirit and aura.
The ancient legend of those magic soldiers, such as Ganjiang moye sword, legend can automatically off the cliff, across the air to kill.
As for whether the ancient magic soldiers were so powerful, Gao Fei didn't know.
But he is very clear, he now from the hands of Tang Peng that the black spear, feel a never had the aura.
Murderous.
That's the murderous spirit formed after drinking the blood of countless people!
Tang Peng, who was forced by Gao Fei just now, was just like a different person.
How to compare?
It can only be said that Tang Peng is a sword, which was hidden in the scabbard just now.
Now, he's out of the sheath.
Tang Peng can have such a big change, it is because he has this black spear in his hand.
"Yes, this is the legendary remnant soul spear, made of submarine black iron. Up to now, 418 people have been sent to another world by it."
When Tang Peng slowly raised his spear, he was extremely serious, respectful and loving, just like looking at his favorite little brother, he was so proud and proud.
"It turns out that there is a remnant soul army thorn in the world. I always thought it was a myth."
Gao Fei also looked at the spear, with the same solemnity, without slightest contempt.
Dragon in December, itself is the immortal myth of the Chinese army.
Therefore, it's normal for Gao Fei to say that the remnant soul spear is only a mythical weapon.
Then, never had the pressure, as if from the looks should not be conspicuous army assassin, slowly out, so that he had a kind of want to take out the impulse to kill the barber.
What does the appearance of the remnant soul army spike represent?
Can only represent its master, has become the Chinese Army unbeaten myth of dragon in December!
Goofy doesn't care about the so-called Liubo mountain and Atlantis, but he doesn't dare to underestimate Longteng in December.
This is not to say that Longteng is more powerful than those people in Liubo mountain, but at least they have an irreplaceable position in Gao Fei's mind.
faith.
They are the absolute belief of goofy.
They are legends, they are myths, they are invincible terminators.
Goofy is absolutely not willing to have such an enemy, because he is not willing to compete with his own beliefs.
"Myths are created by people, but they are also destroyed by people."
Tang Peng's right hand moved and turned over a black phantom.
When his hand stopped, his spirit disappeared, and the pressure that Gao Fei felt suddenly disappeared.
However, Gao Fei didn't feel relaxed because of the disappearance of the spike. On the contrary, he was more dignified.
He's not afraid of trouble, and he's not afraid of a lot of enemies.
But if Tang Peng, the descendant of Longteng in December, must be their descendant, otherwise he would not have this spear. In the world, he doesn't dare to hold this kind of magic weapon, otherwise the consequences will be very serious). He also becomes his enemy. What should he do?
Step on it as usual?
Just when Gao Fei thought of it restlessly, Tang Peng suddenly laughed and said with a relaxed look: "are you worried that the person represented by the military assassin is going to trouble you?"
"Normally, I should feel honored. After all, ordinary people are not qualified to be troubled by them."
Gao Fei's answer is very calm.
"Wrong. They won't trouble you. "
Tang Peng shook his head and walked to the door: "can you let that slave of yours escape first, so as not to hear what we will say?"
"Go out into the hallway."
It's about Longteng in December. Gao Fei doesn't dare to ask for anything. Then he turns around and walks out of the room.
At the entrance of the corridor, Gao Fei took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. When he looked up out of the window, Tang Peng said: "the moon tonight is very beautiful."
Is the moon beautiful tonight?
He didn't feel it at all.
Even if it was really good-looking, he was not in the mood to appreciate it, because he was forced to retreat one after another by that woman, and in just a few minutes, he suffered seven or eight times.
He luori is very low-key, but also very proud.
The value of force is his pride.
But now, he had no doubt that if the woman wanted to kill him and he didn't run away, if the two sides met each other, he would not survive for a minute.
This woman is as powerful as he knows.
How powerful is the sunset? Even if you play with both sides, you can't cause too much trouble to others.
With a bang, he luori got another hit on his shoulder, staggered back and squatted on the ground with a puff.
But the woman didn't fight in time. She raised her right fist slowly and said in a gloomy tone: "remember, don't talk nonsense in front of me in the future. I don't care who you are. If you offend me, you will be killed!"
"Do it now, for I will say it."
He luori turned over and climbed up, with obvious anger on his cold face.
He is not a man who likes to be coerced.
He thought that after he said this, the woman would be furious, maybe she would really jump on him and kill him - but the woman said, "OK, you say."
He luori was stunned.
When he was about to speak just now, the woman threatened him to kill him if he dared.
But when he is stubborn to meet the danger, the woman suddenly let him say.
Women can not capture the change of mentality, let him think of a sentence: in fact, even women do not know what she is thinking.
All the reluctance, anger and so on, at this moment, just like a balloon that has been punctured, suddenly dispersed, leaving only the helplessness of crying and laughing. He sunset's eyebrows shook a few times, then raised his hand to cover his painful shoulder and said: "a few days ago, he had been to the other side of the treasure island."
"What's he doing on the other side of the island?"
When a woman opens her mouth to ask this question, she does not wait for the sunset to answer, but says, "is it for women?"
"Yes..."
As soon as he set the sun to spit out the word, the woman suddenly raised her feet and stamped heavily on the ground.
In the courtyard of he Xiucheng's villa, the main "traffic road" is paved with cobblestones. In other places, there are green lawns. Although a woman's foot can't stamp the dust on the ground, he sunset can feel the shaking of her feet. It's like a big stone with a weight of 100 kg falling down from a height of 10 meters.
It can be seen from this that the strength of a woman's foot is so overbearing and great. If she had just thrown a foot at he sunset's stomach, it is estimated that China's Two Steeds would have become the yellow flowers of yesterday.
"I knew that whatever he did was for women!"
But the woman didn't care what other people thought of her, just scolded: "sooner or later, he will die on the woman - you smelly men, everyone is a good thing, especially the Chinese men!"
When the woman scolded to the end, Huoran looked up at he sunset and asked, "how many women do you have?"
When she said this, in her blue eyes, he Xiucheng was obviously oppressed, which made his heart tremble.
But at the same time, he also felt very puzzled. He couldn't understand why the woman asked him this question, so he had to reply blankly: "I only have my wife Bingbing. What's the matter?"
The woman came to he Xiucheng, clenched her fists, and asked, "really? You have no other woman but your wife? "
All of a sudden, he luori found that this woman seemed to be a little delirious, and was on the verge of collapse. There was a trend of murder at any time.
Suddenly, he seemed to understand why women do this. He subconsciously took a step back, then stopped, raised his chest and said: "I love my wife. I'll never say anything to any woman but her
"Really?"
The woman's figure was in a flash, and she was one and a half meters in front of the setting sun.
This distance is most suitable for her to use killing moves in an instant and kill the person she wants to kill.
"Hum, do you think that all the men in the world, like you crazy for him, are playful?"
He sunset sneers.
Woman a Leng, then asked: "Huaxia, there are good men?"
He didn't answer her question. He just looked up and down at her with pity in his eyes. Then he sighed and shook his head.
"What are you sighing and shaking your head? Are you laughing at me?"
The woman suddenly raised her right hand, and her voice squeezed out from her teeth, with a boundless meaning of cold: "say, are you laughing at me?"
"Alas."
Like he didn't see the fist raised by a woman and didn't know that he was facing a fatal blow, he sighed again: "Alas, I don't know if Chinese men are fickle. But I know that after being hurt, an excellent woman is at most parting ways with him, so that she won't suffer a lot for him and her temperament will change greatly. "
"I thought that Western women with independent thinking should understand this better," he continued. But now it seems that I was wrong. It seems that women in both the East and the West will suffer because of love. Even if they are wrongly placed in an important position, they can't get rid of that man. "
When he luori said this, his tone was a little contemptuous.
The woman raised her hand, began to have a slight tremor, the whole body sent out the murderous gas, like a balloon was blown to the extreme, will explode at any time, killing people.
Of course, he could see it. In fact, he was also very afraid, because he knew very well that if a woman hit him crazily, he could not resist it at all, either death or injury.
But he could not show the slightest fear. He slowly turned to look at the moon in the sky and said in a soft voice, "since you love, go to love. No matter how many difficulties there are on the way to love, the most is to strive for it. It's a big deal. "
With a faint smile, he said in a soft voice, "it's a big deal. Whoever dares to stop it will be killed. Anyway, a person's life is very short. Why should he stay away from the man he loves because of some fetters and hide in the corner to see other women carefree, but he tears silently? "