Above the ground was a thick fog, and the humid air made it feel cold. Below www.biquge.info ground is a cold space for the sewers, but at least it's warm in the rat's nest.

The two sides are still facing off. Autumn could never have imagined that this old wine would have such a set.

Can stealth hedrons? Why not?

Seeing that the boss had exposed his whereabouts, several of his subordinates rushed to rescue him.

Lao Jiu waved his hand at them and said, "Stop! We are no match for him, even if he is a junior martial artist, he is better than all of us." ”

He laughed at himself: "This world is so boring, as long as you advance to the martial arts, you can be a head above others, but if you have no mental strength in your life, you can only be a weak person in life and die silently." There was no suspense at all. ”

Lao Jiu glanced at Qiu seriously and said, "Young man, you can be promoted to a martial artist at your age, and your future is limitless." We're all homeless people, are you going to embarrass us?"

He spread his hands out, a look of dejection on his face.

In front of a martial artist, with a huge gap in strength, what tricks can ordinary people play?

Ever since he knew that he couldn't use his mental strength, he had already accepted his fate, but he was still unwilling. He frantically researched and made hedrons, just so that one day he could manipulate them himself.

But when he fell short and his figure was exposed in advance in front of the other party, he still obeyed and bowed his head to fate.

Autumn didn't dare to step forward, for fear that he would have some tricks, and here, he better be cautious.

"You just disappeared into thin air, what's going on?"

Old Wine knew that he had such a question, and he replied, "It's a spar." ”

"Show me. ”

The old wine shook his hand and said, "My heart is unstable, you have to wait for a while." ”

Ordinary people can't muster their mental strength, and it's already the limit of old wine just now. Autumn nodded and waited quietly.

After about a quarter of an hour, an almost transparent bead appeared in the old wine's hand, which he threw to Autumn.

Autumn takes the hedron and assembles it.

"How do you use it?"

He didn't dare to try it easily, for fear of draining his mind. The spar given by strangers must be cautious.

Speaking of the spade, Lao Jiu suddenly surged with confidence, and he held his head high and said, "This is a spar made by myself, and it is a semi-finished product." But you don't have to worry, just like you do on a daily basis, look ahead with your eyes and don't think about anything in your heart. I'm not a warrior, and I don't know how you use your mental strength. ”

Autumn didn't speak, he asked an ordinary person how to use spars, and he said that he was going to laugh off other people's big teeth.

Lao Jiu was also very excited when he looked at him, although he had made a semi-finished product, but in the end, no one had used it, and he didn't know what the effect of a real martial artist would be. He stared at Autumn intently, and suddenly Autumn's head disappeared under the light, and then his body disappeared as well. But after a long time, his two feet were still there.

Failed works.

Old wine hung his head in frustration.

Sure enough, according to the spar made by ordinary people, let real warriors use it, the effect is really different.

Autumn quickly returned to its original state, which left the brothers of the old wine stunned. They also secretly complained about what kind of spar the old wine had invested in making such a high-tech thing, how could they have access to it like rats? But Lao Jiu was very stubborn, and out of respect for the boss, none of them objected. Now that they have seen a dignified warrior with their own eyes, they are also interested in the boss's spar, and the pride in their chests arises spontaneously.

The boss is the boss after all!

Autumn unloaded the hedron and threw it back to the old wine.

Old wine looked at him suspiciously.

Autumn spread his hands and said, "I don't want to covet a rat's thing." ”

Lao Jiu was overjoyed, even if he was a warrior, he was generally happy when he saw the hunting, and he would definitely take the spar as his own, even if he killed a few of them at that time, who would care about their life and death in the sewer. But now the young warrior in front of him actually returned the spar to him. He touched his work and carefully confirmed that it had not been dropped.

Autumn said: "There is another question, since you are an ordinary person, how can you control this spar?"

The old wine was stunned, thinking about whether he should tell the truth.

Say. Autumn did not give him a chance to hesitate and said, "You have no way out. Your lives are in my hands. You only get one chance and you have to tell the truth. Otherwise, your brothers will die. ”

Lao Jiu felt a chill in his heart, although the martial artist in front of him was young, he was very thoughtful and didn't give him a chance.

He suddenly puffed up his chest and said calmly, "I've been studying hedrons for many years. My goal is to make a spar that can be used by ordinary people. ”

Autumn took a breath, and when she looked at him again, her eyes no longer had the disdain she had when she looked at the sewer rats.

How is this possible? Although ordinary people occasionally have mental strength, that level cannot be compared to that of a martial artist, and moreover, mental strength cannot be arbitrarily desired. A warrior's heart can't even convert this weak mental power into martial arts.

Seeing his expression, Lao Jiu said proudly: "That's right, why can a martial artist enter and exit in a high-end place in a big way, and we rats can only live in the sewers?" Mental power is the root of all evil in this world. Some people are born with mental strength, and some people are born without it, they can't become warriors, and they are all gray in this life, and they can only do nothing and never get ahead. In other words, you can't become a warrior, are you willing?"

Autumn thought that after he installed the small black carbon spar, his whole body was drained, and he once thought that he had lost his qualifications as a martial artist, and that feeling was indescribable. Therefore, he can understand the helplessness of Lao Jiu.

But he is a warrior, and his position is different. Mental power is the new energy to save this world, without mental power and spars, human society would have been destroyed long ago, where is there any fairness or unfairness.

He said: "But the current prime minister is also an ordinary person, and he has achieved his current position by his own efforts. You yourself are willing to be a mouse, how can you attribute failure to the unfairness of your mental strength?"

Lao Jiu laughed and said: "Prime Minister, rely on his own efforts, his wife is a member of the five major families, otherwise how could he be on the throne? Let's treat him as an ordinary person...... He said excitedly with ten fingers on his two hands, and his ability was originally worse than yours, but overnight, because he realized his mental strength, he was able to be admitted to the Martial Arts Academy, and since then, he has become a person of the people, and he has been treated preferentially everywhere......"

"What would you think?"

He paced back and forth, pointing to the ground as he walked, and said, "Have you ever encountered a scumbag, just because he became a warrior and snatched your beloved." Have you ever encountered a family that was driven out of their homes without the support of a warrior because there was a warrior who was eyeing your property. Have you ever encountered a martial artist who was slapped hard by a martial artist because of his verbal assault. These things happen around us every day, Baiyun City, Hot Spring City, it's all like this. ”

Autumn said softly: "If you don't have the mental strength and martial arts, you will also encounter this kind of thing...... This kind of thing is the other side of human society. ”

"But the species of warriors has no rules...... "Old wine roared: "You can work hard, through struggle, but martial artists are born ~mother~ One day it's rubbish, tomorrow it's going to be a high-flying warrior. No matter how many years you struggle, you will never be able to surpass him. ”

"Just like you stand in front of me today, we have six people together, and we are not your opponent alone!