Chapter 59: Potential Never Limits
Sheng Gray was expressionless, as if he hadn't seen Zhang Yuelu at all, he stood up, looked at Zhang Feizhen and said: "The matter is over, I'll leave first, if there is nothing else important after that, it's best not to go to Purple Moon Mountain Villa to bother me." ”
Zhang Feizhen nodded in response.
Zhang Yuelu glared at her eyes and said, "What, Purple Moon Villa, but my family's Purple Moon Villa, what is going on, did the eldest brother and second brother sell the villa to you?"
Zhang Yuelu wanted to say something, but suddenly there was a flower in front of her, and with a gust of wind, Sheng Shen had disappeared.
"Ah, this ......" Zhang Yuelu pointed to the position where Sheng Shen was sitting just now, and then pointed to Zhang Feizhen, and said, "Three, third brother, what's going on?"
"I told you not to mess with him, he is not a person at all, why don't you listen?" Zhang Feizhen looked like he hated iron but not steel.
"No, it's not a person?" Zhang Yuelu screamed with a frightened "ah", and with a shake of her figure, she came to Zhang Feizhen's back, pulled the corner of Zhang Feizhen's clothes, trembled, and said, "I'll just say why it's suddenly gone, third brother, what could it be, ghost?"
"Ghosts, ghosts, how can there be ghosts in this world. Let's go, didn't you say you were going to the East City Gate, let's go together, if there are many people, I can also take the opportunity to inquire about the whereabouts of the eldest brother and the second brother. Zhang Feizhen said.
"Oh, okay. I heard that it wasn't a ghost, Zhang Yuelu's expression "trembled" again, "I'll just say, how can it be a ghost, hmph, even if it's really a ghost, Miss Ben is not afraid, she only needs Miss Ben's fairy to guide the way, you can make his ass red, haha, hahahaha." ”
Zhang Yuelu said, and kept making comparisons.
Zhang Feizhen shook his head, looking helpless, this crazy girl is still like this, she is all favored by the eldest brother and the second brother, but where are the two of them now?
The East City Gate, at this time when it was late at night, should have been very quiet, but now, it was bustling with people, although it had not yet reached the point of rubbing shoulders, but it was also full of people.
Some of these people are strange, and some are very familiar, or single, or three, three, two, or five or seven groups, and then the largest is the city defense army of Qiujing City, from the inner gate of the east city gate to the city wall, there are city defense troops everywhere.
In the gatehouse above the east city gate, there are three people sitting upright, one in front, one in the left back, and one in the right back, looking motionless outside the city gate.
The three, the one in the front, was a woman, wearing a bright silver armor and a huge heart shield on her chest, covering almost half of her body.
She didn't look very young anymore, about forty to fifty years old, and she had a strong sense of sassiness all over her body.
Her face was slightly square, and on the right side of her eye, from her forehead to her face, a huge scar lay across it, completely ruining the beauty of her entire face.
On her waist, there was a weapon hanging, and it seemed that it should be the standard autumn knife worn by the soldiers of the Qiushui Kingdom.
Behind the left and right are two soldiers who are also wearing armor, male, but it is a chain mail, and there is also an autumn knife hanging from the waist, and the one in the back right, there is also a round shield behind him, which is not big, and the outside is all wrapped in iron sheets, and on top of the iron sheets, there is a pattern of autumn rivers.
On the left and right sides of the three of them, on the city wall, at intervals, a city guard would raise a bow and arrow, aiming in a direction outside the city gate.
When Zhang Feizhen's brothers and sisters came here, they happened to see the three of them sitting down, Zhang Yuelu looked at the woman in the middle who was full of slaughter, and exclaimed: "Third brother, that, that's not the commander of our Qiujing City Defense Army, General Chen Yiqing Chen, my God, that's my idol, third brother and third brother, look at it." ”
"Okay, okay, I saw it, I also admire General Chen, do you remember, many years ago, General Chen once rode her earth dragon and inspected the entire Qiujing City. Zhang Feizhen sighed again and again.
"That can't be helped, in this world, only people with the blood of the Chen family can tame the earth dragon, and no one has been able to break this rule for thousands of years, you will die of this heart, three ~ brother ~, hehe. Zhang Yuelu teased in a long voice. Jing Ai Books
"Laugh, you are still laughing, aren't you worried about the eldest brother and second brother at all, in vain they treat you so well on weekdays, why don't you care at all?" Zhang Feizhen reprimanded with a serious face.
"What is there to worry about? Both of them are cultivators of the martial arts realm, in this autumn capital, the cultivators who can reach the martial arts realm, although they can't say less, but they certainly won't be too much, besides, I, Zhang's dart game, have always been kind to others, and have never offended people, so who will target our family? So, Anla, third brother, the two elder brothers will be fine, according to me, they must have met old friends or something. By the way, as soon as they talked about this, didn't they go to introduce our Purple Moon Mountain Villa to the guests? Could it really have been sold?" Zhang Yuelu suddenly asked with a look of surprise.
"Alas!" Zhang Feizhen let out a long sigh, this girl is like this for everything, she is really rough, and her reaction to many things is always slow to others, but even so, her father once said that among their brothers and sisters in the future, Zhang Yuelu's achievements may be the greatest.
Zhang Fei really couldn't understand the logic of this, each of them didn't do the bone appraisal ceremony, not because they couldn't pay for it, they couldn't invite anyone or anything, but their father's order didn't allow them to do it, saying that once they knew the limit of their potential, they would often discourage a person's efforts to improve.
My father once said that there is no limit to potential, it is just a matter of personal will.
Yes, my father is a very clear "anti-bone appraiser", so that the entire Zhang family has now been greatly affected, and most of the people belong to the "anti-bone appraisal".
Zhang Feizhen himself has a neutral attitude towards this, but he knows that for the "anti-bone appreciators", the outside world has always had mixed evaluations, and those who praise say that my fate is up to me, and it should not be determined by people as soon as they are born, where is the limit of their future cultivation, while those who oppose it say that they do not accept their fate, which means that they are unwilling to face up to reality, and it also represents that the cultivation itself is not based on reality, and it is not based on reality to formulate a cultivation plan, and it will inevitably fail to reach the highest level that they still have the opportunity to achieve.
Zhang Feizhen thinks that both of these statements make sense, anyone who chooses to take any path is no problem, and there is nothing wrong with being born to struggle, but it is also important to face up to reality, after all, crazy people do crazy things, and many times what they harvest is also the fruit of madness.
He has been a little entangled recently, on the road of entering the Great Martial Realm, his previous momentum of rapid progress has stagnated slightly, so that he wonders if he is looking for a secret opportunity to do a bone appraisal ceremony to see where his limit is, if it is really only close or psychic, then although he will not give up cultivation, but he will also make some changes accordingly.
Somehow, Zhang Feizhen suddenly remembered the "little ghost" Sheng Gray, this guy really can't be measured by common sense, if he goes to participate in the bone identification ceremony, I'm afraid that at least it is psychic, maybe it is more likely to be like gold?
That's the hope of reaching the realm of the grandmaster, no, no, no, this idea is still a little too bold, climbing the mountain, what is that concept?
"Third brother, what do you want? Let me ask you, has the Purple Moon Mountain Villa really been sold?" Zhang Yuelu suddenly pulled the corner of Zhang Feizhen's clothes and said.
"It should be true. Zhang Feizhen said: "Don't ask anymore, Purple Moon Villa, there is a great possibility that it has been sold to that little ghost by the eldest brother and the second brother." ”
"That little ghost? is that Sheng Gray?" asked Zhang Yuelu, whose eyes widened.
"Yes, let me emphasize again, don't provoke him if you have nothing to do, I have a feeling that he is not someone we can afford to provoke, you know?" Zhang Feizhen said with a serious expression.
"Okay, okay, I know, I can't afford to provoke it, I can't afford to provoke it, hmph, it's just a little ghost who cultivates body exercises, I don't know what you're afraid of, third brother, do you know, you look like this, it's really cowardly. After Zhang Yuelu finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue at Zhang Feizhen, made a grimace, and before Zhang Feizhen got angry, she quickly ran away, only a pair of black eyes, but they were dripping around, and she didn't know what the hell she was thinking.
Zhang Feizhen felt as if he was blocked in his chest in one breath, and he couldn't spit it out, alas, are you afraid, cowardly, Zhang Feizhen couldn't help but think of the scene when he was trampled under his feet by Sheng Ash and couldn't even move, for such a person, it is wisest to protect himself.
Besides, Sheng Shen is still so young, where is his future, Zhang Fei really can't think of it, it is obviously not a good idea to offend such a person for no reason.
At this moment, in the direction of the East City Gate, a person suddenly rushed to him, and before he reached his side, he shouted loudly: "Feizhen, Feizhen, why did you come, where did you run?"
Zhang Feizhen looked up and saw that this was a good friend of his, named Li Xianxiu, and the two of them had played together since childhood, and they were absolutely small.
Li Xianxiu is very thin and not tall, but Zhang Feizhen knows that when it comes to cultivation talent, Li Xianxiu is not overwhelmed by him at all, and he is also a strong man at the peak of Zhongwusheng.
"What's the matter, Ah Xiu, look at your panicked appearance, where do you still look like a cultivator?" Zhang Fei really laughed mercilessly.
"Panic? Can I not panic? You, do you see the city wall over there, yes, yes, yes, it's the place where we used to climb when we were children, that place, there are a lot of arrow holes specially opened, remember, you can let us see the outside of the city wall, you can go and take a look." Li Xianxiu said hurriedly.