"Old man, your shoes. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info "Chen Donglai is the third time to put on shoes for this old man, the first two times when he put them on, the old man threw the shoes out again, and threw them farther than the other, if it weren't for the fact that he was an old man, he would have slapped him a long time ago, but he is not a person who does that kind of meaningless thing."

This scene is very similar to the story of Zhang Liangsan's pick-up, there is no hidden task, in fact, it is just as he thought, and when he put on the shoes for the third time, the old man smiled inexplicably, suggesting that he can get one more system martial arts skill, or remove his own two martial arts skills, and set up a martial arts skill that does not destroy the balance of the game.

Hearing this beautiful voice, Chen Donglai only felt that he was possessed by the aura of the protagonist at the moment, and he consciously wanted to dominate this game, just like his own fantasy when he was a child.

"Donglai, your watercolor color scheme is so beautiful, did anyone teach you?"

"No, I'm messing around with myself." Hearing the praise of others, Chen Donglai felt happy in his heart, and the watercolor on the table stained his arms and splashed his clothes.

"Your voice is so beautiful, every time you are called by the teacher to recite texts, why don't you learn to sing?"

"Yes." Chen Donglai nodded, with such a beautiful voice, how can you do it without singing, even if the five tones are incomplete, what does it matter if you disturb people's dreams?

Your paintings are very good-looking, your hands are so long, you should go to learn musical instruments, many people have told me that I can do a lot of things, Chen Dong came to believe their words, and they have studied for a while, because of their praise, immersed in the mural of praise, but the wall collapsed, and nothing was done.

He was immersed in his own fantasies, thinking that other people's compliments were true, but in fact they were just random words, in fact, even they did not know that their words could lead others astray, and they forgot what they said, but he remembered.

"Come on, you should come to the sports department, you are suitable for the long jump." That man appeared in front of him one day and stretched out his slightly rough hands, and to this day, he remembers those eyes of that man, sincere and unpretentious.

"Yes, I can." Chen Donglai followed what this person said, joined the sports department, and participated in various long jump competitions, the golden trophies in the room instantly occupied most of the table, but recently there was a sudden rise of a person, and he was a little confused, he was not suitable for this sport, he wanted to give up.

Chen Donglai definitely didn't expect that Nalan Qing would still choose to attack under such circumstances, that little bit of cold was just a little, but it made people tremble like a cold winter, he was timid, raised his dagger, and blocked the vital position.

However, the moment he raised his dagger to resist, all the stars and moons in the space disappeared in an instant. The system has already determined that his action just now is defense, and the special effects of Xingyue will also dissipate.

Nalan Qing attacked in the face of pain, and he had already prepared to break the net, but he didn't want his spear to go out and the attack in the sky would disappear, and the only thing he thought of in his heart was that the time limit for the use of martial arts skills had arrived.

Got this good thing, secretly rejoiced in his heart, understood that he had to fight quickly, and he must not let him release the second chance of martial arts, and he couldn't be surprised at how Chen Donglai used a dagger to block his attack, the sparks that collided had not disappeared, and the person immediately turned into ten, in mid-air, holding a gentian bright silver spear, his eyes were shining with golden light, and a word in his mouth was drinking, as if in all directions, from top to bottom, there was a thunderous momentum.

Chen Donglai was suddenly turned over in a favorable situation, with infinite chagrin in his heart, and even more doubting whether he could do one thing well, in fact, since he was a child, he has never done anything, others can start from the beginning, it seems that he only knows how to give up.

Thinking of this, he could only smile helplessly, he might be like this, it is difficult to get into the hall of elegance, and it is good to let the rain of flowers in the sky end for himself at this moment.

"Donglai, what do you think is the best version of yourself?" Chen Xuxing sat in front of the tea party, asked Chen Donglai, who was standing, to sit down as well, and handed him a cup of tea, "There is a leaf of tea on it, I didn't shave it, but let the brand new one swim in the hot water, and watch it drift with it, and in the drift, slowly exude its original charm." ”

"What does that change?"

"You can't change anything, but because you can't change anything, don't you work hard? And even if you can't change anything, at this moment your eyes will still be attracted by the only tea leaves in this cup of tea, this is the value of its existence, but also the value of our existence, existence is reasonable. ”

I can fail, but I must not fail, if I choose to give up because of a moment of frustration, what is the difference between that and me at that time, I always thought that I had changed, but in fact, I have not. Chen Dong came to look at the sky, the dozens of figures fell from the sky, like wolves and tigers, the wind was screaming, such an attack, directly resisted, he didn't think he had the ability to follow, so he chose to retreat, a donkey rolled, and dodged the heavy attack.

Although Nalan Qing's attacks are dozens, it seems to be an attack with a wide coverage, but only one of these dozens of shadows is real, so if that real attack doesn't hit when it falls, the others are just in vain.

But in his mind, the attack he had just now should have been a must, because Chen Donglai seemed to have no intention of fighting, but why did the eyes of the person in front of him suddenly change when his attack fell, becoming so firm and calm, Nalan Qing could only understand that the person in front of him had an epiphany.

He expected it to be right, Chen Donglai had an epiphany, the person who loved fantasy and gave up had changed, if it weren't for the habitual psychology of giving up at the beginning, Nalan Qing would have fallen as early as the first time Xingyue.

That time, if the two sides collided hard, with the strength of Xingyue at that time, Nalan Qing would definitely not be able to hold out for two rounds, but if Xingyue is launched now, because it is already dawn, Xingyue's damage will be halved.

Nalan Qing didn't know that the current situation was in his favor, and his strong attack was dodged, which made him hesitate, coupled with the change in Chen Donglai's momentum, he didn't dare to act rashly, and time passed minute by minute.

Chen Donglai is actually waiting, waiting for the next time Xingyue comes, he understands that Xingyue's current damage is only a quarter of its heyday, but he understands even more that when there is no Xingyue, he can't beat Nalan Qing at all, three minutes are coming soon, he wants to kill Nalan Qing before Nalan Qing knows Xingyue's secret.