Chapter Ninety-Five: The Journey Begins
Weeping Soul knows that his strength is great, and the usual weight-bearing bracer is definitely not worn in vain, the side of the Weeping Soul knife body, continue to make a knife, Leng Ming has no choice but to endure the scalp hard, the Weeping Soul knife is stronger than the other, the Weeping Soul is more powerful than the other, and the Weeping Soul is full of strength and the work is called after slashing three times in a row, and the Weeping Soul looks at Leng Ming and says, "Will you admit defeat?" Leng Ming shook his head and did not speak.
Weeping Soul smiled and said, "But you can't even hold your own sword." As soon as the weeping soul finished speaking, the long sword in Leng Ming's hand fell from his hand to the ground, making a low metallic sound.
After Leng Jue looked at it, he stood up in surprise, incredible, it was incredible, the strength of the weeping soul was so great, he actually shook Leng Ming's hand and let his weapon slip out of his hand.
Leng Ming was just shocked in his heart, but his face still did not change in the slightest, his right hand was still trembling, Leng Ming looked at the crying soul in front of him, and couldn't help but think in his heart, "Obviously the strength is lower than me, but the actual combat power is stronger than me, why is this?"
Leng Ming shook his right hand that was still trembling, and it took a while to ease up, Leng Ming's foot hooked the sword in the air, Leng Ming looked at the long sword in the air, grabbed the sword with his right hand, and pointed at the weeping soul and said, "Even if I want to lose, I will lose a lot." ”
After hearing this, the weeping soul said, "Okay, then let's have a good fight." Leng Ming quickly launched an attack, and used all his strength, and the sword skills were constantly released. Weeping Soul is also constantly releasing his sword skills, and the sound of swords is constantly sounding in the martial arts arena.
"The strength of the weeping soul is getting stronger and stronger, not bad, this cold name is also good, you have to cultivate it well in the future, don't delay him. Leng Tiexin said happily after looking at it. After speaking, he stared at the cold weeping soul and cold name in the field.
Weeping Soul jumped into the air and slashed at the top three of Leng Ming, Leng Ming defused Leng Ming's attack with a pick, and Weeping Soul followed Leng Ming's blow to his silver blade, causing the silver blade to turn around behind him, and Weeping Soul took the silver blade blade from his back with his left hand and pointed at Leng Ming's neck.
Weeping Soul smiled and said, "Leng Ming, are you satisfied with your loss?" Leng Ming didn't have time to react when he saw that there was already a long knife of Weeping Soul around his neck.
Leng Ming said expressionlessly, "I lost." "Leng Ming lost convincingly. Weeping Soul smiled and said, "Thank you for the advice." Weeping Soul saluted and turned away.
Leng Ming's heart trembled, Leng Ming had never spoken to himself like this, thinking that a lonely person like Leng Ming could indeed feel that there was no trace of deception and artificiality in the crying soul's speech. Leng Ming also said to the back of the weeping soul, "Leng weeping soul, thank you." ”
The weeping soul stopped, turned his face sideways and said, "Leng Ming, laugh one." Leng Ming was stunned after hearing this. Weeping Soul smiled and said, "Teasing you, you can continue to learn in the future, welcome at any time." ”
Leng Ming didn't know why he felt warm in his heart.
Seeing that the battle between the two of them was over, the Great Elder Leng Mu announced that "Leng Ming has a record of three wins and one loss, temporarily ranking fifth, and the next one is Leng ,......................"
Leng Cuo's strength is not weak, in the constant fighting, Leng Cuo finally finished after an hour, with a record of two wins and two losses.
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This time, it took a whole day to compare the Leng family. With a deafening brass bell, the big competition came to an end. Leng Tiexin stood up and said, "I'll announce the final top five, the first place, Cold Weeping Soul, with a record of four wins,."
Second place, cold name, record three wins and one loss, third place, cold pick, record two wins and two losses, fourth place, Leng Tongtong, one win and three losses, fifth place Leng Moer, record defeat. ”
After hearing this, the weeping soul was not unhappy, but the mood was not bad, but Leng Mo'er's mouth began to hang the oil bottle, and said to the weeping soul, "Uncle is like this, if you don't say anything, you are completely defeated, and you are angry." ”
Leng Tiexin smiled and said, "The reward for the first place is to go out and practice, and the second to fourth places are all ground-level martial arts, as well as the family's key training." After hearing this announcement, Leng Weeping Soul was very excited, his father actually let himself go through this is simply the best reward.
In this way, the family competition of the Leng family is over.
Weeping Soul was ecstatic, the mood at this time was indescribable, I felt that my father was too cute, after Weeping Soul returned home and told Liu Fei about it, Liu Fei was also happy for her son.
Liu touched the head of the weeping soul and said, "Soul, if you go out to practice, where are you going?, do you have any goals?" Weeping soul was stunned, then shook his head and said, "Not yet, but I will definitely not go to the trial forest, because this will make my mother worry, and I won't let my mother worry about me in the future." Liu Fei smiled with satisfaction.
"And when are you going to go? Liu Fei asked.
"Tomorrow, today I will be with my father. Weeping Soul said with a smile. Although Liu Fei is reluctant, there is no way, the young eagle will one day become an eagle with wings.
A day later, the weeping soul packed up his luggage and put it in the space ring, standing at the gate of the Leng family, the only people who sent the weeping soul were Leng Tiexin and Liu Fei, afraid that the Leng family's opponents Li family and the Zhao family would send assassins to assassinate the weeping soul after they got the news that the weeping soul went out to practice, so they had to send the weeping soul away.
Weeping Soul said to Liu Fei, "Mother, don't miss me too much, I'll take care of myself, Dad, don't worry too much about me." Weeping waved his hand and turned to leave.
Liu Fei said, "Tie Xin, I really don't want my soul to go out to practice, I don't want my son to go out and suffer, why did you agree to him practice martial arts in the first place." Liu Feiyue said that Yue felt that it was Leng Tiexin's fault.
Leng Tiexin sweated and said, "Fei'er, didn't you find that our son is very resilient, he never gives up easily, and he still has a lot of enthusiasm, I think he should go out to break through when he is young." Leng Tiexin said methodically, and looked very reasonable.
After Liu Fei listened, she said gloomily, "You're done." ”
Leng Tiexin didn't react, so he nodded. Liu Fei snorted angrily and said, "Since you're done, hum~ you can sleep outside." ”
Cold Iron Heart "Forehead.................. Fei'er, Fei'er, I said it wrong, you are angry. Leng Tie pleaded pitifully.
"Hmph~ son's life, don't you care? What do you mean to go out when you're young, our son is still just a child, do you know? I can't figure out the family competition, you say that the reward is to go out to practice, that crying soul has become the first in the Leng family, can other families not know about this matter? Are you a pig brain?" Liu Fei said as tears slowly flowed down