Chapter 873: roll

If someone is a little better than you, you will envy him, want to overtake him, or even be jealous of him. But if there is a person who is too much stronger than you, this emotion will naturally turn into looking up, and a trace of indescribable admiration.
Yes.
Yao Dou put himself in the situation and thought about it. If he changed it to himself, even if he was facing the pressure of Luo Chunqiu at that time, he couldn't break through the realm and become a strong man at the Celestial Level.
Not even talking about being at the Celestial Level, even if it is breaking through the Grandmaster Realm, Yao Dou has already felt that the bottleneck has arrived, and he has been unable to take that step. And even if he has the same talent as Lu Li, and breaks through to the level of heaven and human, can he have the courage to fight such a terrifying enemy?
These are all unknowns.
At least Yao Dou was very clear about how many catties he was. Even if he was given a celestial strength, it would be difficult for him to raise his fighting spirit in the face of that terrible monster.
This is what Lu Li called ‘lack of discipline’.
Without the experience between life and death, no matter how strong the strength is, the mood will collapse at a critical moment. So Yao Dou had completely abandoned the idea of ​​competing with Lu Li, but instead had a subtle feeling of pinning his hopes on Lu Li.
Hearing Yao Dou's question, Dong Ao did not answer immediately.
He also watched Lu Li's battle with Huang, knowing how terrifying the enemy the young man was facing now. Even the old man had never put such a strong pressure on him, let alone this is just a picture of the gods reflecting on the zenith by special means.
If you face the ‘desolate’, can you really muster the courage to punch him?
Even knowing that this is a question destined to be unanswered, Dong Ao couldn't help thinking like this. If you face the famine, even if you have given yourself a celestial-level combat power, can you be better than Lu Li?
With a soft sigh from the bottom of his heart, Dong Ao slowly said: "Whether we can win or not is still unknown. But I believe that he will never lose."
Yao Dou was slightly startled.
He didn't seem to expect Dong Ao to answer this way.
But Dong Ao continued: "Because he has a belief that none of us has. As long as this belief exists, he will never lose. No matter how strong the opponent is, I believe him... He will stand again and again. Get up until you knock down the opponent."
"So, someone has already faced the hardest battle for us, and what we need to do is not to let his efforts in vain."
Speaking of this, Yao Dou heard a roar of tigers and dragons, his eyes turned to the front, and the martial artists who had been beheaded by the butcher were still rushing towards the old street.
The crowded heads almost formed a wave. The number of people has not only not decreased, but has increased.
Yao Dou looked forward, gritted his teeth and said, "When has the imperial capital so many immortal realms?"
Dong Ao smiled, and did not answer this slightly arrogant remark. With a step on his feet, the whole person leapt up and punched the turbulent crowd!
The fist is bright, like a big day rising, shattering the gloom!
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"So, you want me to help him out with a sword?"
In a small remote town in the Sacred Kingdom of Qianyou, the sloppy man sitting in the sloppy corner of the gambling house raised his head, his tone was loose, and looked at the man in the blue shirt standing in front of him.
"I don't want you to help him, I want you to help myself. Junior brother, it's been so many years, are you still reluctant to take that step?"
The man in the green shirt is naturally Gu Haoran.
His tone was a little helpless, and he also had some painful meanings.
Because the scruffy man sitting in front of him was his second junior brother.
The Tianjiao who was once known as the strongest sword repairman, in front of him, even Xue Zun Luyu had to be stabilized, but at the most glorious moment, he disappeared, and now he has fallen into this appearance.
"Take that step? Is it necessary?"
The sloppy man held a long object wrapped in a cloth strip in his arms. The cloth strip was covered with dirt and oil, almost condensed into a large piece.
He didn't care at all, he smiled and said: "Brother, the person you know is dead, and I am a gambler now. Who do you want me to kill? Kill the banker in this gambling house? , Or kill the poppi who likes to robbery gamblers in Back Alley?"
"My sword is useless."
The man laughed, "It's my little brother who has never been masked. I wanted to tease him and cheat him for some wine and money with a peach flower sword, but I didn't expect that he would become a celestial class first. His peach blossom sword is of no use to him."
Hearing the man's words, Gu Haoran's eyes felt distressed. At the beginning, he vowed to Lu Li that as long as he worked hard to practice swordsmanship, he would see his second senior brother sooner or later.
However, Lu Li himself shouldn't have thought that his second senior brother, who had never been masked, had already become like this.
"You left him with my sword marks, wouldn't it be counted till today?"
Suddenly, the sloppy man's laughter came to an abrupt end, showing a strange expression on his face.
Although he looks rough and depressed, his eyes are so bright, like stars, that people dare not look directly.
Gu Haoran sighed and said, "I thought that if you handed that sword mark to him, you will feel his talent sooner or later. This might interest you a little."
"Forget it, brother."
The sloppy man sneered: "You and I have known each other for many years, and I know each other's temperament very well, don't I know who you are? If you hadn't seen anything in his future, you couldn't have put such a big bargaining chip on him. .Why, did you see him saving the world?"
When it came to the last sentence, the man's tone became a little sarcasm.
"No, you are wrong."
Gu Haoran shook his head: "I saw him cut out a world with a single sword."
The scruffy man's eyes moved, as if he was full of sword spirit, but he fell silent for an instant. "Is that right? From now on, he should have realized the true essence of God Slasher."
"I really don't intend to help?" Gu Haoran said with a strange expression on his face when he felt the sword energy exploding from him at that moment.
"Hurry up and see you, I don't even have an appetite for drinking." The sloppy man waved his hand impatiently, letting Gu Haoran leave as if to drive away bad luck.
But Gu Haoran showed a slight smile on his face and nodded, "I have a few more places to go. Since Junior Brother has agreed, I won't bother."
After that, he turned around and took a step, leaving the place directly as if he was afraid that the other party would regret it.
The sloppy man was stunned. He wanted to say "who agreed", but before he could say this, Gu Haoran had disappeared.
This made half of his sentence stuck in his throat, and he was a little uncomfortable, and finally muffled and cursed: "Bad son."
"Gambling ghost, are you still playing today?"
Suddenly, a Poppy walked in front of him, holding a banknote in his hand, teasing his tone: "Master won again today, do you want to try your luck? Old rules, nine out of 13 returns?"
If it was the original time, the sloppy man should show a slight smile at this moment, nod his head to take the money in his hand, and rush to the gambling table, and then lose all the money, and then get a punch.
Because he is very resistant and has no temper, except that it looks strange to hold a stick wrapped in rags all day, this is simply Poppi’s favorite ‘guest’. No matter what annoyance is encountered, as long as you punch him, no matter how great the anger is, it will disappear.
"Outside the sky, I don’t know who is shining the strong man fighting, and what he said is going to destroy the world. It’s really bad. My father is in a bad mood now. I honestly took the money and beat me and nothing happened. Understand?"
But today, when Poppi saw that this dead gambler didn't say a word, he suddenly felt a little shameless, and stepped forward and planned to hit him in the face with the money.
However, before he could take a step, he saw the dead gambler who was the only one in the ordinary day suddenly raising his head. In those bright eyes, there seemed to be stars shining brightly, bursting with extremely dazzling light.
"roll."
He glanced at Poppi, and when he was so frightened that he didn't dare to move, he spit out a word in a cold voice.
Poppi was furious and wanted to say something cruel, but he didn't know how, looking at the other person's eyes, he couldn't say a word, cursed in a low voice, and left dingy.