Vol 3 Chapter 1325: Men's tears are the most precious

The Tianjiao Summit ended, but the discussion about the Tianjiao Summit was far from stopping.
In the dark city, the most popular war-torn restaurant, the simple wine stalls on the small roads, all the warriors are all discussing the unique Tianjiao summit.
There is no reason for this. It is really a summit of Tianjiao, and there are too many places worthy of discussion.
The white knives show the gorgeous martial arts; two foreign warriors, for the ice and the storm will, have a unique understanding; the previous overlord Huang Yun's accidental defeat.
Of course, there is also the most eye-popping scene. Sima Lingxuan suddenly abstained from admitting in the case of an advantage.
The strength of Sima Lingxuan, needless to say, after the departure of Huang Yun, the young leader in the dark city is his most dazzling.
Among the many people's original expectations, the biggest highlight of this summit is the peak confrontation between the new and the old.
But this is such a highly eye-catching, dazzling leader. After Xiao Chen showed great strength, it suddenly collapsed, which is a bit puzzling.
Some people say that Sima Lingxuan is a gentleman's demeanor and does not want to defeat Xiao Chen, who is in a very bad state.
It is also said that Sima Lingxuan saw that Xiao Chen still had a card, and if he lost to Xiao Chen in this situation, his face would be even bigger.
It’s really like how the outsiders can’t guess, and the one who took out the long sword, the one-handed cut, the scene, the people who saw it were shocking.
Between Xiao Chen and Sima Lingxuan, there must be some stories that outsiders don’t know, but the parties do not say that outsiders can never guess.
The more you can't guess, the more you can evoke the curiosity of people, the more people forget, and the endless discussion.
The protagonist of the event, Sima Lingxuan, after rushing out of the dark city, is a lost soul, some walking forward, not knowing where the destination is.
Faced with the fingertips of the passers-by, I turned a deaf ear and completely ignored it.
Ten years of hard work, unlimited scenery, passionate passion, want to be a shame, but the reality is so cruel.
Those who want to catch up can still only see the back, as tall as a mountain, people look up.
The blood in the hands kept flowing, and all the way to the flow, Sima Lingxuan did not know how long it took, the edge of the dark island, already close at hand, the sea, the endless.
Suddenly, he stopped and his chaotic mind suddenly saw a familiar figure on the edge of the island.
It was a figure of a stalwart. Standing in front of the sea, the infinite sea seemed to be not enough. It was only in this way.
Snoring!
The figure slowly turned, the distance of 10,000 meters, like a teleport, appeared in front of Sima Lingxuan.
"The righteous father."
Sima Lingxuan couldn't speak, and the voice was a little choked.
This person is the new thief in the Black Sea, the king of the Emperor Zong Boxiong, Sima Lingxuan's righteous father.
I think of the cultivation of the righteous father, the expectation, and the care of the loved one. Sima Lingxuan’s voice choked, only feeling that he was useless, and the cockroaches filled his heart, and some tears could not help but flow out.
Zong Boxiong won this scene, his heart felt sore, and he took a shot of Sima Lingxuan’s shoulder and said nothing.
Sima Lingxuan could no longer control it. He hugged Sima Lang and burst into tears.
"Father, the child is useless. After all, it is not taking this step and disappointing the expectation of the righteous father."
In the end, what kind of pressure has been put on, so that a seven-footer can burst into tears. In this black sea that does not believe in tears and does not sympathize with the weak, crying is so sad.
Zong Bixiong has never spoken. When Sima Lingxuan is crying enough, he will release the other party. This heart is hot, killing the tycoon of all the thieves, and showing a trace of compassion in his eyes, with a faint smile on his face.
"Things at the Tianjiao Summit, I know, you chose to let go at the last minute. I am very pleased that I have not used an unfair battle to win and numb myself."
"If that battle, you really chose to do it, in my opinion. You are afraid that you will not be able to get out of the shadow of hatred in this life. Even if you become an emperor, you can't help the king."
Zong Boxiong slowly spoke and said something, Sima Lingxuan unexpectedly came.
Sima Lingxuan opened his mouth: "Yifu, I..."
"Don't think too much, you are doing very well, don't take the magic barrier too seriously. Everyone's life, there will always be some opponents, let you feel desperate, never surpass, we are not going to compete with these people. ""
"Your father didn't understand that year, it hurts you, and it hurts himself. People live in this world, we are to live for ourselves, not to live for these opponents."
Sima Lingxuan did not understand, and said: "Yefu, do you want me to accept my life?"
"Not a fate, I ask you, have you been slack in these ten years?"
"No."

Can you give up your efforts?

"No."

Do you feel that you are losing your time and have not made any progress?

"No."
A few quick questions made Sima Lingxuan's confused eyes shine a little bit, and the power of answering is getting more and more.

Do you still feel that you are useless?

Sima Lingxuan Shen Sheng: "No."
"Very good, then I tell you, Xiao Chen swept all the Tianjiao of the younger generation in the Kunlun mainland, including several of the most supreme disciples, who were defeated in his hands. In the Tianxing Sea, another stroke lost the Quartet, you Do you think you are defeated?"
"After these people have the supreme, there are the successors of the Emperor, the ghosts and apprentices, the corpse and the disciples, each of which is a peerless arrogance."
Zong Boxiong said one word at a time, the tone was slow and heavy.
Sima Lingxuan heard the news, in case of lightning strikes: "Father, these you never told me..."
"I haven't told you that if Xiao Chen is not an emperor within four years, he will only have a life of 20 years and become a meteor, and it will pass by!" Zong Boxiong continued.
Sima Lingxuan was screaming, and the news was so explosive that some people did not expect it.
"You think that he is strong and desperate, so that you are under pressure, but can you pressure him?" Zong Boxiong continued. "You see him, but there is a little bit of collapse, I don't know in the sky." How many people watched him jokes. After the Qing Emperor, the Kunlun community did not know how many people were waiting for him to become a meteor."
"If pressure is concerned, among the contemporary leaders, no one has ever passed him." Zong Boxiong’s words kept: "I can accept that your talent is not as good as him, and the air transport is not as good as him, but don't be compared to him at this point." Go on."
"The man always wants to cry awkwardly. Tears are the most precious thing in the world. You have to be glad that you are still crying. Some people can't cry when they cry."
Zong Boxong’s words are like a blue sky, squatting on Sima Lingxuan’s body, let him completely wake up and walk out of the magic barrier that has plagued him for ten years.
Unexpectedly, there are really too many people who have never thought of it. He has been a life-long opponent. This decade has experienced so many in Kunlun.
"Father, thank you." Sima Lingxuan has a thousand words, I do not know how to say, can only say a thank you.
Zong Boxiong smiled and knew that Sima Lingxuan had completely stepped out of the magic barrier. In this flourishing world, future achievements will surely surpass himself.
He had no children at all, and he was in the hands of the Pirates of the Black Sea. After saving the child, he knew that this was a gift from God.
"Hahaha, go, take your drink for the father, dry your tears, let's celebrate!"