Chapter Two Hundred and Two: Tang Luo Returns Home (New Week, Ask for a Monthly Pass, Ask for Recommendation~~~)

How much can be done in a month, for ordinary people, is just 30 repetitive days and nights, going to work in the morning, trying to be lazy, eating, chatting and bragging with workers if they have time, exhausting the day, returning home, and telling his wife about his hard work.

The so-called stumbling is nothing more than that.

Remorse in life is mostly composed of two parts, one part is called regret and the other part is hatred.

The so-called regret is an afterthought, and learning to regret is to grow up, and the flower heart of youth has a nice name called chic, only after growing up did I find that I lost more than just a woman.

When you look back when you are old and have nothing, you will hate yourself, why you sleep when you should be working hard, why you are confused when you should be fighting.

But most of the people in the world are mortals, so after having the emotion of regret, most of them are broken, thinking that since they have missed so much, life will be like this.

Tang Luo in the previous life was such an ordinary person.

When he was in school, he was neither a bully nor a scumbag, his grades were mediocre, he wanted to skip class and was rebellious and worried, and his words and deeds did not dare to exceed the moral rules.

After graduation, I was anxious about the current situation, and I didn't have the perseverance to practice my determination to change myself.

Three-minute heat, although I often hate my own incompetence, the most I have done is to give up and persevere.

I wanted to experience many kinds of life in a limited life, but I could only repeat the same days mechanically.

There are various social software, but there are few friends who can say a few words.

has never experienced vicissitudes, but has lost the last bit of youthful spirit.

When the blazing meteor pierced his chest and abdomen, the last thought that remained was not fear and apology.

It's a pity, a regret that I've never been good.

If you ask what is the biggest benefit of reliving a life, Tang Luo feels that Xingzi is not worth mentioning compared to memory.

It was because of that heavy and regretful memory that he understood how to manage his life in this life.

The root of all competition in the world is not whether you are smart or not, but how far you can sacrifice to achieve your goal.

Everyone practices martial arts, and with the low level of effort of most people, it is far from being able to compete in talent.

No one knew that in one of the research rooms of the Mystic Art Pavilion this month, Tang's understanding of martial arts had undergone earth-shaking changes.

For twenty-seven days of sleepless work, immersed in the simplified evolution of the seal method, the four of them cleverly collided, this set of seal method was finally simplified and successful, as long as the steps were practiced, all martial artists can learn it.

And for Tang Luo, this set of seals in his hands can already be made into a seal with a snap of his fingers, if it weren't for the fact that it is not easy to accumulate spiritual power, he really wants to win a battle with Xu Lao, and confirm whether the set of seals he has researched can compete with the martial arts of the saint family.

He walked out of the Secret Art Pavilion in high spirits, and the sunlight shining on his face made him squint involuntarily, but he didn't bow his head, and smiled towards the hot sun.

It's time to go home again

When he returned home with Xiao Zhengtai, he found that it was not only him who turned the world upside down this month.

The entire Xiling is experiencing unprecedented turmoil, and the source of the earthquake is Xu Laoying with a simple smile.

In just one month, more than 400 Mortal Realm martial artists died in Xiling, including more than 300 Immortal Realm Cultivators with Spiritual Will, and so far, the best result in the ring is the Nine Swords powerhouse.

It means that Xu Laoying used the ninth spirit sword to kill the other party, and the people of Xiling were disgusted from the beginning, to the shock later, and then to worship, this month Xu Laoying set off a real storm in Xiling.

"You can really do it!" Tang Luo gave Xu Lao Ying a thumbs up and praised.

"yes, aha, ahaha. Xu Laoying touched the back of his head and sneered, of course, he was so embarrassed not because of modesty, but because he was being taught a lesson by Xu Shuhui.

These days, there have been many housewives who have come to plead, saying that the son of their family wants to come to the stage to ask for advice, but they are afraid that the son of the Xu family will be too heavy, and their family can be this one son-in-law, if the family dies on the stage, what will happen to the family.

Looking at the tearful pleas of the master mother who had been older than herself for several rounds, Xu Shuhui was naturally moved by compassion, because she also felt that this way of guarding without leaving a living mouth was contrary to the ancestral training of the Xu family, so before Tang Luo came back, she was discussing with Xu Laoying whether she could show mercy to her subordinates, who knew that Xu Laoying was not only resolute but also crooked.

Women, when they can't get their own demands, they will be angry, Xu Shuhui saw that the matter of the ring could not persuade Xu Lao to win, so he began to attack him and stayed in the Qinglou all night.

This is why Xu Laoying has an embarrassed expression, after all, discussing the issue of style with his elders, even with his qualifications, he feels a little embarrassed.

Fortunately, Tang Luo is back, otherwise this count would hardly have ended.

Because Tang Sen had a task and couldn't go home for dinner, everyone sat down in advance, and until before entering the dining room, Xu Shuhui was still talking about Xu Lao Win, which made this famous son of Xiling miserable.

It was Tang Luo's timely questioning that saved Xu Laoying from his aunt's number: "Let's talk about it, do you want to kill my Xiling Mortal Warrior to be considered a cross-press." ”

As soon as he heard this, Xu Laoying was full of grievances and said: "You all say that I am murderous, but I obviously everyone asks whether they are convinced." If you want to say that the Xiling warriors are really stubborn, after a month, there is no one who has served it!"

"If they don't accept it, will they be killed?" Xu Shuhui said angrily.

Xu Laoying turned his head and said with a flattering face: "Auntie, there is no way, I gave them a choice, in addition to admitting and convincing, there are also group battles, but they don't choose, they want to fight and become famous, if they don't kill, how can the majesty of my holy land be reflected." ”

Killing people is only a means, not an end, he is not a murderer, but for the sake of the prestige of the Holy Land, he does not mind being a murderer.

This month, the air in the ring exudes a thick bloody atmosphere, which lasts for a long time, and even the sky above the ring is covered with a layer of dark red.

Tang Luo didn't feel much of it, like this kind of ring, you go up just to fight, not only to divide the superior, but also to decide life and death.

There is no reason to ask the strong to keep their hands, if the Xiling warriors gain power, it is not necessarily that they will let Xu Lao win.

But since his mother didn't like this kind of slaughter, Tang Luo felt that as an excellent eldest son, he should help think of a way, so he asked: "That is to say, you only need the clan to admit it, as long as you admit it, you can not kill it, right?" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Xu Laoying nodded desperately, feeling that only Tang Luo understood him, and said bitterly: "I don't like the smell of blood either, but these warriors would rather save face than die!"

There are always some very strange problems with mediocre people in the world, such as face is greater than the truth, failure in the ring, but unwilling to admit the strength of others, and losing their lives in vain.