: Section 158 Ling Xu's Will

boom!
Amazing momentum, with Ling Xu as the center, suddenly broke out. An indescribable cold power suddenly smashed from his heart, along a strange narrow meridian, thorns and thorns, like a very fine ice needle, instantly wearing the entire meridian. When this gentle and small meridian penetrated the moment, Ling Xu’s body shook and the cold power went straight to his spine.
"Ah!"
The intense pain made him feel like a beast, and his face was painful and his face was distorted. The ice stabs the bones in the body, causing strong tingling, which is hundreds of times stronger than usual.
"Ling Xu!" Tang Tian was shocked. He was scared by the changes in his eyes and he had to rush.
"Don't touch him!" The soldiers hurriedly stopped Tang Tian.
"Bing! He is this?" Tang Tian was anxious.
"It's a good thing for him." Bing Shen said: "As long as he can squat."
Ling Xu’s brain is blank, and the intense pain is like a million needles stuck into the body, bruised and bruised. He is not the first to encounter such pain, although he will soak the liquid regularly, but every time, the unbearable body will always give him a big move.
Like a beast, the instinct screamed and rang through the entire family. Everyone who heard this voice could not look at the courtyard where Ling Xu Tang Tian was in horror.
Gu Xue and Murray rushed in with amazement.
In addition to the needle sticking, this pain has added a bitter chill. Under the pain, Ling Xu’s body was like a shrimp.
There was a blank in my mind. I don’t know how long it took. I was slowly coming out of an old man who was holding a little boy.
"Xu, you don't want to practice the guns. You can live well, and the teacher is very happy."
"Don't! Teacher, I will definitely cultivate into a gun-tip sea! I want to realize the teacher's dream!"
"Oh, Xu, you have to realize your own dreams, not the teacher's dreams."
"But the dream of realizing the teacher is the dream of Xu!"
......
The little boy held a wooden gun that was much taller than him and practiced alone and again.
Failure, failure, or failure, the boy's pale face, from time to time, the painful color, he still insists on cultivation.
Plop, the exhausted little boy, fell to the ground with a butt, he wowed and burst into tears.
......
"Asahi, don't be sad, it doesn't matter, the teacher didn't practice the real gun-tip sea."
The little boy stopped crying, he looked up, and the tearful eyes were full of curiosity: "Teacher, is someone practicing the real gunpoint sea?"
The old man was silent, and after a long time, he nodded: "Yes."
"Who is he? Is it amazing?" The little boy was full of curiosity.
The old man’s muddy pupil flashed a bit of pain and sorrow:
He is a genius bad guy. He only betrayed his own faith, Xu, you have to remember, whenever you want to be a good person.

The little boy is somewhat incomprehensible. What is called the genius of the bad guy, he seems to understand and nod his head: "Xiao Xu remembered. Teacher, how did he practice the gun-tip sea?"
"Will it." The teacher's smile is full of hardships: "Although he is not a good person, it is the person I have seen the most determined and cruel to myself."
"Teacher, what is the will?" The little boy asked with wide eyes.
"Where, no matter when you give up." The teacher stroked the boy's head and encouraged him to say: "After the Asahi, you must also be a man of will."
"Yeah!" The little boy focused on his head, and he remembered it.
If you have the will, you can practice the gun-tip sea. The will is to give up no matter when!
......
Ling Xu, do you want to give up... No, absolutely not...
I must have the will, I can certainly become a gun-tip sea!
Lonely and thin deformed figure, constantly falling in the snow, from time to time to make painful suffocation, the boy's face is always morbid pale, like the snow on the ground.
Until one day, he accidentally used his fingers to shake the wooden gun, and the wooden gun suddenly smashed out.
He stayed and was screaming with excitement and shook the snow on the tree.
......
In the snow and ice, a thin figure, arched back, on the thick ice layer, with his fingers constantly chiseling the ice layer of steel.
In the spring, the little boy is shirtless, deformed and thin body, sweat transpiration. Each of his fingers was wrapped around a tough leather rope, the other end of the rope, through the branches, hanging logs thicker than his body.
In the summer, a thin figure climbed slowly on the towering cliffs. The fingers were cut into the rock, the sweat dripped along the chin, and the body slowly moved up. Suddenly, he was unable to continue, and he fell from the cliffs of hundreds of feet high and slammed into the deep pool below. On the cliffs of hundreds of feet high, the densely-punched holes of the finger-sized holes are countless.
In the autumn, in the golden jungle, the thin figure, constantly swaying heavy wooden guns with his fingers, smashing, shooting at the fallen leaves.
......
Whenever you don't give up!
The teacher’s words are like a thunder, echoing in his mind.
In the intense pain of the spine, it suddenly burst into a strange force. This force, along his body, injects his palm into his fingers.
Ling Xu feels his ten fingers and suddenly becomes like a steel bar.
The pain has not been reduced a bit, but it has become more and more intense, but the feeling that the ten fingers have been filled with power is so clear and so charming.
The painful and powerful, such contradictory feelings, at this time, are so clearly and subtly combined.
Suddenly, Ling Xu raised a realization, that is the will.
The will is the bridge between pain and strength.
Ling Xu’s face still hurts, but his eyes are slowly open, and the orange is flat. The solemn meridians, the sturdy strength, constantly plunging into the spine from his heart, and the constant power of the steel produced, injecting his fingers.
With an astonishing willpower, Ling Xu began to get used to this wave of pain from the spine. After getting used to the pain, he tried to control the situation.
His experienced and ruined body in this area is the object he needs to constantly fight with every day. It is everywhere, the enemy of a lifetime.
The breath of the outside is the power to lose control. He is patient and recovers the power of control. His temper is violent, but he is extremely patient in the face of his body. He knew very well that his body was as fragile as glass, even if he put his hands on his fingers and exercised like steel, but the rest of his body was so weak.
Like a dazzling torch, it gradually fades in the darkness.
The violent atmosphere that shrouded in the sky above Gu’s home disappeared without a trace, as if it was just the illusion of everyone.
Huh!
Ling Xu gasped, orange eyes, but staring at his fingers.
The deep metallic luster of the ten fingers is so eye-catching, and the power that fills it in the air makes him suddenly stunned. The pain of the body is like an endless wave that constantly invades him. But he felt that the sky is so beautiful, the sun is so bright, the world is so beautiful!
The power of the silk thread was transmitted to his fingers from the tight spine that was by the bandage.
Gently glance at the finger holding the gun.
Far beyond the power of his imagination, it broke out from his fingers and the gun suddenly disappeared.
Hey!
A star-like sea of ​​guns, with a screaming scream and a stunning brilliance, poured out!
"Ha ha ha ha ha ha!"
Ling Xu suddenly smiled and smiled. Two lines of tears fell from his cheeks, like the dewdrops that reflected the sun.
Teacher, I will be able to practice the real gunpoint sea!
Tang Tian stared blankly at the thrilling gun-tip sea. It was slowly dissipating in the air. At the moment when Ling Xu’s silver gun disappeared from his hand, he did not catch it!
Just as Ling Xu’s gunpoint sea was more than doubled than usual!
"Hey!" Ling Xu, who calmed his mood, turned his face and looked at Tang Tian. He raised the silver gun in his hand: "Thank you for this trick!"
"Ah!" Tang Tian woke up, he recovered from the shock of the previous shock, and he smirked his nose and laughed at the sky: "How? Follow me at the boss, drink spicy, very cool! Come on ~www .EbookFREE.me~ screaming at the boss!"
"Idiot!" Ling Xu rolled his eyes and threw it to Tang Tian's blue head. He didn't go back and often walked forward: "Be careful, don't be left behind by me, then I can be tired of you." Oh!"
"Ah, will you lose to you?" Tang Tian was so angry that he jumped up and pointed at Ling Xu's back and shouted: "Come on, Xiaoxu Xu, let you see the stone man I just realized." Five styles! Directly hit your face!"
Ling Xu waved his hand, did not respond, and left without returning.
Gu Xuexin had a sigh of relief. She just wanted to persuade Tang Tian to leave early. Before she spoke, she heard Tang Tian saying to herself: "No, if it is really overtaken by Xiaoxu Xu, it is too Face!"
After saying that Gu Xue Murray waved his hand, he disappeared.
Gu Xue and Murray can only look at each other's smiles. At this moment, suddenly one person screamed in with ecstasy. He was the messenger that Gu Xue sent out.
"Miss Miss!" The messenger was very excited: "Yu Lao agreed! Promised!"
Gu Xue and Murray stayed at the same time, and immediately they both showed the ecstasy.

Really?
Gu Xue was completely relieved at this time, excited and incoherent:
Too good! Great! I’m willing to shoot! Yanxia will definitely be scrupulous!

Murray made a heavy punch and looked excited.
"Yu Lao said that this precedent can not be opened. He has contacted several other family masters." The messenger is also very excited: "He will arrive later! The masters of other families come one after another."
Gu Xue's face is full of joy: "Let's prepare for the following, and meet the old with the highest etiquette!"
Murray focused on the key: "I will do it for this matter!"
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