Lin Peng is indeed a little angry, although it is difficult to master, but for everyone, there is still a chance to understand, I'm afraid that you haven't started yet, and you have already judged that you can't. Why do some people become super strong, while others can only live a life of doing nothing, in fact, everyone starts the same.

It's just that people who do nothing are afraid when they choose to do something, and they feel that they can't do it well before they start, then you are destined to live a dull life that can't be more dull. And those super strong, from the very beginning, they have a heart that is not afraid of difficulties and dangers and is always upward, so they become super strong not only because they are willing to work hard, but also because of the results of their hearts.

He asked a few people to determine the direction of their martial arts and comprehend the so-called martial arts artistic conception, not to let these people in front of him accompany him and follow the same path as him, but he chose a very risky path, he knew that only when the people around him became strong and no one dared to offend easily, he could let go and do it. Although he also wanted a few people to do something as a small group, he turned to think that everyone had their own choices and their own paths, and it was impossible for him to impose his choices on others, which would go against the heart of the martial arts he had chosen.

When several people heard Lin Peng and Ling Ling's words, they all lowered their heads in shame, they pondered, what Lin Peng said was for the good of a few people, if it wasn't for the relationship, why would he waste this tongue.

When Lin Peng came back yesterday, they found that this person seemed to have become different, and they had talked together about the differences, and no one said why. But they were sure that in the past two months or so, he seemed to have encountered something that gave him such a sense of urgency.

In fact, what they didn't know was that Lin Peng felt that he was still a genius before he met the Jinjia people, and at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he had exercises that no one of his age could have. But after meeting the Golden Armor Man, he did feel that his self-esteem had been seriously damaged. The Jinjia people belong to the same age as him, but they have such martial arts achievements, and the artistic conception and martial arts that he is talking about now with several people are all taught to him.

But then I think about it, the Golden Armor people do have unique cultivation resources, and this is really ashamed of themselves. However, although the martial arts civilization is inferior to people, and the blessing of this artistic conception and the heart of martial arts are hindsighted, it does not prevent him from stepping up his time to comprehend, practice, and use time to make up for the gap with the high-level martial arts civilization, and be diligent to make up for his shortcomings.

So, he didn't say anything more about this matter, but pulled Ling Ling back to the practice ground on the first floor of the academy. Refer to the artistic conception, his gun intent.

It was still that remote corner, and it was still him and Ling Ling.

He sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the broken wind, and stroked it quietly. This gun is no longer the one Mo Xian'er left him, but now it has become his exclusive weapon, an indispensable close companion on his martial path.

So, he began to feel this "breaking wind" with his heart and tried to communicate with it with his heart. But for some reason, he didn't make any progress, and he never felt the response of this "breaking wind" to him.

Ling Ling over there was also at a loss, this artistic conception could not be touched or seen, and he could only feel it with his heart. So she also followed Lin Peng's example and began to caress the snow-white thorns in her hands. I began to feel these thorns with my heart, but after all, these thorns were newly created weapons, and they did not fit well with Ling Ling itself, so it was even more difficult to resonate.

Suddenly, something came to mind, Ling Ling suddenly rushed out with thorns, and the pair of snow-white thorns seemed to grow on her hands, swirling and flying in her slender jade hands.

Seeing this, Lin Peng also danced with a gun. Picking, stabbing, chopping, slashing, basic marksmanship, wielding a gun, and not forgetting to pay attention to the response given by this "breaking wind".

The two danced like this for an hour, but they didn't understand the artistic conception, but they got soaked clothes.

Seeing that it was sunset again, the two put away their weapons, wiped the sweat beads on each other's faces with handkerchiefs, and then held hands and went to the dining hall to eat.

Perhaps because the two of them consumed too much, the food in the canteen was mostly meat, although it was meat, it was just a salty boiled dish.

When they returned to the dormitory, the first thing they did was to take a bath in the pool, and after a simple rinse, the two went back to their respective rooms and went to bed early.

In the following days, the two began a crazy practice mode, dormitory, canteen, practice ground, canteen, dormitory, and so on, three points and one line.

One day ten days later, the two appeared in the training ground as usual, still taking out their respective weapons, sometimes dancing solo, sometimes fighting.

This Lin Peng was fighting, and suddenly thought of whether he could always use this martial arts heart in this battle, he told Ling Ling about this idea, and Ling Ling also felt that he could try it after hearing it.

So while thinking about the direction of martial arts they chose, the two fought together in the most direct way, without the blessing of the body and the suppression of speed, they fought directly with moves.

Both of them regard each other as their imaginary enemies, Lin Peng is the one who wants to hurt his brother, and Ling Ling is the bully who bullies men and women. At first, the two of them were a little calm, but the smell of gunpowder came up, and in their eyes, it seemed that this imaginary enemy had become a real enemy.

The martial arts of chivalry versus the martial arts of love, neither of them left their hands, and stabbed each other with the strongest killing moves.

Hearing only the sound of the "bell", the two weapons collided together in the most powerful way, and the two of them instantly exploded back one after another.

Lin Peng took ten steps back and stopped, and that Ling Ling was a girl after all, so she stopped after retreating more than twenty steps.

Without stopping, the two rushed towards each other again.

Lin Peng shook his gun and stabbed Ling Ling in the chest.

Ling Ling, on the other hand, held the thorn in one hand to block the flickering spear, and when the other blocked failed, he immediately held the thorn in the other hand to block the spear that stabbed the incoming gun.

However, the power of the spear was too great to be stopped by her strength. He only changed the direction of the gun.

Only to hear a "poof", the gun passed through Ling Ling's left arm.

At this time, only hearing the sound of the gun, Lin Peng suddenly regained his senses, he only felt a strange feeling lingering in his mind, which seemed to be faint, but he knew that this was what he wanted to understand.

At this moment, the gun appeared.