Chapter 118 The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable?

Weeping in the arms of the white-robed old man, he gradually fell asleep. Maybe facing the threat of more than a dozen Martial Emperors in one day, his spiritual power has already been overdrawn.

The white-robed old man shook his head, came to a bamboo forest, walked into the small bamboo building, and put the weeping soul on the bed to sleep.

Leng Tiexin and the others returned to the family, and the people who wanted to besiege the Leng family had already dispersed, and Liu Fei stood at the door waiting for her husband and son to come back.

Seeing Leng Tiexin in the air, he hurriedly asked, "Where is the soul, where did he go, why didn't I see it?"

Leng Tiexin smiled and said, "Don't worry, the soul is fine, he went to practice martial arts with his master, and he is now in the trial forest." ”

"You lied to me, what are you cultivating in the Trial Forest!" Liu Fei's heart began to tremble.

"It's true, Fei'er, don't worry, you heard me say that the weeping soul can still fight even if his eyes are blind, and it is estimated that the master instructed him. Leng Tiexin guessed.

"Is that really?" said Liu Fei incredulously.

Leng Tiexin said, "It's true, it's okay, everything is fine, but it will take a few years to come back! In order not to let the people of the family be harmed, let me expel myself from the Leng family, and everything will be resisted by myself." After hearing this, Liu Fei lay on Leng Tiexin and cried.

"Our son is too bitter, it's all because you have to let him start cultivating martial arts, and now I can't even see him, and he hasn't stopped since he entered the Violet Academy. Liu Fei said.

Leng Tiexin said a little proudly, "Although Soul Er is not a member of the Leng family now, I believe that he will come back, his master just crushed more than a dozen Martial Emperors with his momentum to vomit blood, with our son's talent, he will definitely not be weak in the future." ”

Liu Fei burst into tears and smiled, "That's good, as long as it's okay, so I'll be relieved." ”

In the trial forest, the weeping soul woke up slowly, and used his spiritual sense to perceive the surroundings, and found that it was very familiar. Walked out of the small bamboo building and breathed in the fresh air.

"Stinky boy, how do you feel when you wake up?" said the white-robed old man sitting on a bamboo chair and laughing.

Weeping Soul sat at the door and said, "I feel okay when I don't die! hehe~ Thank you, master, for saving me." ”

The white-robed old man blew his beard and glared and said, "I saved you, you still don't respect me." ”

Weeping Soul smiled, "Master, I still don't know your name?"

The white-robed old man said, "My name is Chenmu, you have to remember it clearly." ”

Weeping Soul said, "It's a good name." ”

Chen Mu said, "Your spiritual sense is good, it has reached the range of ten meters." ”

Weeping Soul said, "It's okay, hehe, I've been trained recently, and my strength has improved a lot." ”

Chen Mu touched his beard and said, "Indeed, it's been nearly a year, and it's really rare to improve so much, by the way!

Weeping Soul pursed his lips and said, "My talent is innate talent. ”

Chen Mu was surprised and said, "Yes, yes, eh...... You're saying again, what kind of talent you are. ”

Weeping Soul was taken aback, and stammered, "...... first. Sky...... Full of talent. ”

Chen Mu was shocked and said, "Stinky boy, providence, haha~" Weeping looked at the old man who was laughing in front of him, and scolded in his heart, "Fool." ”

Chen Mu saw the expression of a fool on the face of the weeping soul, so he had to say, "According to legend, there is a strong person with innate talent, and one appears in a thousand years, so it is you, this kind of person will definitely become a strong person." ”

The weeping soul said, "Hehe~ I'm still strong! I'm bullied every day." ”

Chen Mu said, "The road to the strong is bumpy, I hope you understand." ”

Weeping Soul smiled and said, "Old Immortal, you're right. ”

Chen Mu said, "What do you think is the most important thing in martial arts?"

Weeping Soul thought for a while and said, "I think the world's martial arts are fast and unbreakable." ”

Chen Mu smiled and said, "Why do you feel this way?"

Weeping Soul said seriously, "I think it's fast, you can be surprised, and you can also strike later, if it's slow, it's death." ”

Chen Mu said, "So what is fast and what is slow? What do you think is fast?"

Weeping Soul was stunned for a moment, scratched his head and said, "What are you doing, I think, hurry, it's to shoot before the enemy, even if the enemy strikes first, the second strike can kill the other party." ”

Chen Mu said, "Fast and slow are relative, and anything can be transformed into each other under certain circumstances." ”

"What do you mean? Old and immortal, even if you give advice, you can't be so unprofessional!" weeping souls said.

Chen Mu said, "This must be comprehended by yourself, many things can only be comprehended by yourself, that is the real thing of your own, even if you can't say it." ”

Weeping Soul pretended to be pure and said, "Old Immortal, you want to say that you have poor expression skills, and then use it to understand the unspeakable, right?"

Chen Mu sweated, thinking, "This is too good." Looking at the weeping soul in front of him, he said, "Stinky boy, you have comprehended it yourself in the past few days, don't go out of the bamboo forest if you have nothing to do, the formation made of bamboo here is made." ”

Weeping Soul said curiously, "What is the formation?"

Chen Mu said, "You can understand what I said first." With that, he began to take a nap.

Weeping Soul pouted and said, "Cut, lazy! you" Chen Mu ignored it and snored.

The weeping soul stood in a relatively distant place, calmed down and remembered what he had just said: "Fast and slow can be transformed into each other. "But the weeping soul always thinks that the world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable. Carrying the Phantom Moon Step out with all his might, extremely fast, constantly beating back and forth between the bamboos.

The speed at which he drew his silver blade and wielded his sword technique became faster and faster, and Crying Soul thought that when he defeated Zhao Feiyang, he relied on his extremely fast speed. But if it's slow, you can't understand it.

Weeping soul sat in place and worried, it was so difficult for the first time I felt that it was so difficult to think about the problem, and I usually relied on my own brains to deal with people who were stronger than myself. All the opponents felt that they were easily defeated, but it was the opponents who died. I'm not stupid, how can I not understand it?

"You'd better go around more, you'll cook the rest of the food, you know?" said Chenmu, who was standing in the distance.

Weeping thought to himself, "What are you cooking? Why don't you do it?" ”

Chen Mu smiled, "This is a long cultivation. ”

The crying soul was speechless, thinking to himself, if he is lazy, he will be lazy, and he also said: This is a long cultivation. Hey~ There is no way, who told himself to send someone under the fence, he had to bow his head, so he had to find some game by himself.

Every day in the trial forest, every day I listen to the old immortal say some incomprehensible nonsense, and the weeping soul can answer it every time, and it is like a stream.

Three days later, the weeping soul still couldn't comprehend it, and he didn't know how to comprehend it, so he couldn't find a clue at all.

"Old immortal, let's compare. "Weeping souls are driven crazy, fast and slow every day