Vol 15 Chapter 59: Source of strength

Almost just as Lu Buqi abandoned his consciousness, the face of the man who died in the red flag car reappeared, making Lu Buqi's heart suddenly startled: "No ... I'm not a wild child without my parents!"
When Lu Buqi suddenly realized this problem, Lu Buqi felt that the water was diverted. His little feet steadily stepped on the bottom of the river, then walked to the river step by step and climbed up. Protective belt.
Some exhausted feeling, lying on the grass, Lu never gave up his doubts.
The accident was caused by his previous parents?
So how could they have a car accident, the driver?
Lu Buqiu suddenly felt tired and tired. It seemed to be a feeling that the brain was not well developed and was not enough.
However, it is no longer enough. The experience of Lu Buqi's slaughter still affects the judgment of Xiaolu at this moment. His parents' car accident has many doubts.
However, tiredness and intuition made Lu Buqi's consciousness fall asleep.
A piercing pain awakened Lu Buqi.
At the same time, a sense of helpless weakness erodes his will.
The daoman flew, Lu did not abandon in the retreat. In front of him, a short old man in black was pressing hard, his expression stunned, and a knife with a blood-stained blade in his hand grabbed a piece of thin awn Chao Lu does not abandon the hood.
Lu did not abandon his feet, and had no strength to use it.
Because he was in the crack of Sanshen San, a poison specially used to deal with the master of energy, once Lu Buqi used the inner strength, the toxicity would spread quickly through his meridians throughout his body.
The wounds increased one by one, and even Lu Buqi could clearly feel the sharp pain of the blade across the bone.
At the same time, Lu Buqi also felt that behind him, a pair of red eyes were staring at him.
There is no sense of crisis, there is only a silent attention, there is a strange kind of warmth.
However, this feeling cannot support a warrior who cannot use his inner strength against a peak strongman.
"Luck!"
When a screaming woman screamed behind him, the knife pierced Lu Buqi's abdomen.
The pressure of death was completely on Lu Buqi at this moment.
Regardless of previous life, this life, or even the next life, Lu Buqi is also a strong and strong person, the greater the pressure, the greater the rebound.
At this last moment, as if the voice of the woman behind him gave Lu Fuqi an endless power, he roared, it was the tiger howling that trembled the forest, with a bit of absolute and tyrannical. Then the suppressed inner strength erupted at this moment, even ten times stronger than usual.
It seemed that he was shocked by Lu Buqi, and the short old man in black in front of him immediately retreated, and even gave up the too knife inserted in Lu Buqi.
The short old man in black responded very fast and very fast. With a little heel, people flew back and forth. But Lu did not abandon at the last moment of this life, when Li Shen San quickly swam his body, he seemed like a ghost and possessed.
Blood mist was spitting in his mouth, and Lu Buqi broke out faster than the fastest cheetah in the world by a few points, catching up with the old man in black. Two small triangular thorns, like two blood teeth of a tiger, pierced his heart one after the other.
The old man in black struggled for a few times, but there was no movement. His wide eyes seemed to be telling Tian to his unwillingness. Why could Lu Lu be so powerful when he was thrown out of his body through the sword? And he was stabbed twice, and all power and life passed away cleanly?
"Even if the inner strength can only be used once, it is enough to kill you!"
After saying this, Lu's whole body strength was also evacuated and his body collapsed.
"Lu abandoned ..."
The anxious female voice rang again, right in the ear, and then Lu Buqi saw a woman whose clothes and skin had been torn by thorns.
This woman is very beautiful, and looks a little bit like Long Bu Li and Long Fu Gui, not so beautiful, but a little bit more beautiful.
"Qing Qing ..."
Lu never gave up his throat and made this sound, but he fell into darkness again.
This is the darkness of death.
Because Lu Buqi could not feel his heartbeat, whether it was his own heartbeat, or the heartbeat of others.
Consciousness seems to flow away.
That was the scene before the death of the previous life, but in the previous life, Lu Qiu insisted on doing something else, and the impression was not deep.
There is nothing to regret. I feel the feeling of being true, and I also feel the taste of love, protecting her. No regrets.
But just when Lu Qiu really wanted to give up, his own voice sounded in the same place in the different space.
"do not give up!"
This sentence is accompanied by a slightly childish voice: "Stop it."
For the first time under that sledgehammer, the sound of pride.
Feel the sound of blood boiling in the body.
the first time……
Many first-time voices were gathered, undulating, so noisy that Lu Buqi's fading consciousness was struggling again.
Then Lu Buqiu suddenly felt a cold feeling, which was a fear of ignorance of himself.
"Lu never give up, you are confused, who said you have no regrets!"
"Qiaoer is still waiting for you to be resurrected!"
"I don't regret the girl, and the child in her belly. Waiting for you to take them home."
Shang Yanqing's voice changed rapidly, turning into a dragon without regrets, turning into a king Shuangqiao, and turning into a lot of perseverance.
Lu Buqi awoke suddenly, he was still in the midst of looting.
"Knowledge is actually a demon in the depths of your consciousness. Some of the obsessions you can't get rid of in the subconscious will become more difficult to understand than the mind demon. It will make you challenge your weakest experience again and again. ... "
"The hardest thing for many to forget is that the experience of obsession is often a very incidental event. In many cases, if God gives you another chance and allows you to experience it once, you will most likely not pass it."
"When you encounter this kind of situation, don't think that you realize that you are crossing the road and you can rely on your current energy to help yourself. That is impossible."
"Only when you can really understand the reason for your demon obstacle can you give yourself a powerful inner strength and defeat yourself."
Lu never gave up his heart suddenly.
At this time, he also understood why he was able to give birth to wild boars in the midst of crickets; in the early years, he could walk through the water; even when he was dying, he could break out of overbearing forces and kill powerful enemies.
Either true or not.
Some of the easiest experiences that have been experienced in previous lives have been to let Lu Buqi give himself the power that he has given to him with various enlightenments, solving them in the same or different ways.
And Lu does not abandon the biggest magic obstacle, which is undoubtedly death.
This is the most unbreakable thing for Lu Buqi. He doesn't know why he is still alive, why he can be born again, why God favors him, and give him another chance.
But now Lu Buqi understands.
Just because he is obsessed, he is not afraid of falling into the magic barrier, and even if he wants to live in the magic barrier, he must completely wipe out his inner regret.
Perhaps his rebirth is a kind of magic barrier!
"This kid is so pitiful ... fast, he still has some pulse ..."
This was the first word to be lifted and abandoned, and the almost black umbilical cord was cut for him.
"This ... is your home, you can think of me as your ... grandpa."
This is what the director of the orphanage said when he gave the flute to the wet and deserted Lu abandoned.
"I ... can give you the power to find the life you want, and even let you find the truth, when you reach my standard ..."
This is what the Hexian people said when they abducted Lu in the orphanage.
"Lu abandoned ... I love you. If you leave me, I will keep my soul for you forever!"
This was what Lu said when she dropped her last breath and slipped her hand off Shang Yanqing's face.
Some words Lu did not think he did not hear, but he actually heard them; some words did not think he forgot, but he did not forget. Because these words were deeply engraved in his heart, imprinted in his soul, and gave him strength all the time.