"Oh, it's a shame to and kill me for half my life. "Weeping Soul was lying in the small courtyard, breathing heavily, wearing two hundred and fifty kilograms of weight-bearing armor, which was still quite difficult.

"Damn, wearing a two-hundred-and-fifty-kilogram weight-bearing armor almost turned me into two hundred and five. Weeping Soul said to himself.

"Young Master, the thirty-three black iron stakes you need have been made for you, what do you think?" said a subordinate next to him respectfully, and the weeping soul looked at the thirty-three iron and wooden stakes in the small courtyard, all of which were one-meter-high iron stakes, and they looked pretty good.

"Okay, thanks, it's your commission. Weeping Soul took out a purple gold coin card and threw it to them.

"Young master, this is as it should be, we can't ask for your commission. The subordinate leaned down and said respectfully.

"It's okay, you deserve it, take it. Weeping Soul pretended to be a little impatient and said, and the next person saw that Weeping Soul was a little unhappy, so he had to accept the purple gold card given by Weeping Soul.

After the weeping soul saw the next person leaving, he wanted to try how his phantom moon step was, the weeping soul quickly made the phantom moon step, and immediately jumped on the iron stake, the weeping soul moved back and forth on the iron stake, the weeping soul suddenly touched his head, because the slow can't be slow, the weeping soul frowned. "There are two more days, and there are two more days to compete with Liu Tianxun, the overlord of the second-year district, if Nie Zhan wants to take advantage of the situation, he must end Liu Tianxun with a blitzkrieg, but I just don't know if Liu Tianxun has very powerful martial arts, even if he doesn't, he must not be an idle person, so I will practice speed and kicking skills in one go." Kicking skills don't seem to be used very often, and I don't want to waste such good martial arts. Weeping thought to himself.

"Shang Xuan kicks, I kick. "Weeping Soul used a kicking technique to kick at the iron stake, and then turned over and landed, Weeping Soul still put on a very handsome pose, but the iron stake was not broken, not even cracked.

"I*, this iron stake is really not covered and really fucking hard, ah~ it hurts!!!" Weeping Soul touched his swollen feet like big pig's legs, rolling around on the ground. "I knew earlier, woo~ I wouldn't give him money, so sincere, this iron stake is relied on. Weeping Soul walked over and kicked a few times, exerting all his strength.

"Damn, it hurts, woo'~~ It hurts so much, I'm damn. The weeping soul couldn't help but burst into tears. This is to tell everyone not to be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, this kind of thing happens to everyone. But don't always fall into the same pit, look at the weeping soul is the person who falls twice in the same pit and the same pit.

Crying soul, knowing that his attack is not enough, "I haven't practiced enough, it seems that I am not ruthless enough to myself." "The weeping soul began to jump the most basic frog without the assistance of spiritual power, and it was all completed by its own **.

"Once. ”

"Two Clicks"

"Three downs"

Half an hour later. "Five hundred" weeping soul is finally exhausted, lying on the ground tired and panting, weeping soul looking up at the blue sky and looking at the free white clouds in the sky, leisurely floating, floating. Before I knew it, I fell asleep. Weeping Soul had a terrible nightmare, dreaming that he was being chased and killed by many masked men, and that he was beheaded with a knife.

"Ah~ don't, don't, I don't want to die. Weeping Soul struggled, waking straight out of the nightmare.

"It was a dream, it scared me to death. Weeping wiped the sweat from his forehead. Raising his head to feel the mild sunshine of the morning, the weeping soul felt the wry smile around him, thinking that his small courtyard was destroyed by himself like the ruins after the earthquake, and the flowers and plants had already withered.

"Ah~ It hurts, what can I do, I'm still a little uncomfortable with this weight, forget it, maybe it's good to go out for a run. The weeping soul ran out as he spoke, and the weeping soul ran slowly, and everyone else looked at him with a strange look. Weeping souls don't care about other people's eyes at all.

Weeping Soul ran to the public restaurant, one would run, one would frog jump, one would box, and even the same would be for cooking.

"Isn't that Brother Soul, what is he doing?" Liu Feng and Liu Ying, two brothers who had just come to the restaurant to eat, saw the weeping soul leaping in the queue, and let the person behind the weeping soul cry coldly, and the soul was a fool.

"I don't know, let's go and have a look. Liu Feng said.

"Let's go. Liu Ying said.

"Brother Soul, who are you?" Liu Ying said.

"Train yourself, tomorrow is the competition, you must cultivate well, you have also passed such a few days, how can your strength still be in the strength of a sixth-order martial artist. Weeping Soul said a little unhappily.

"No, Brother Soul, our talent is limited, and our strength is improving very slowly. Liu Ying lowered his head and said, in fact, Liu Ying is two years older than Weeping Soul, but he sincerely admires Weeping Soul's strength and character.

"Talent may be very important, but I think the most important thing is to work hard, there is a good talent not to work hard, what is there, the talent is not high, but the harvest after hard work may be very small, but if you pay a thousand times more effort than others to make up for such a difference in talent, I believe it will definitely not be bad in the future, do you know what I mean?" Weeping Soul actually didn't know what he was talking about, he just copied what Grandpa Leng Mu often taught others back then, but Weeping Soul didn't know that these words made Liu Feng and Liu Ying work hard for a lifetime and became very powerful masters, but this is all later.

"Brother Soul, we know what to do. Liu Feng said.

"Yes, it's fine, it's time for me to cook, what are you going to eat?" asked Weeping Soul.

"Well, this is not good, Brother Soul, there are more than 20 people behind you, you are cutting the queue in disguise. Liu Ying looked at so many people behind the weeping soul.

"If you grind and chirp, then it's the same as eating, uncle will bring ten portions of rice, and vegetables, and twenty chicken legs, one for each of them. Weeping Soul said loudly.

"Come and serve the meal. "Weeping souls, look at the two brothers Liu Feng and Liu Ying who are stunned.

"Oh ~ good. "Liu Feng and Liu Ying, the two brothers, watched the weeping soul fight so much, and the weeping soul ate eight servings of rice when it was the turn of the people behind to eat.

"I'm sorry. The meal at this window has been beaten by the kid in front. The uncle who served the rice said

"Crooked, that kid, who are you, don't waste eating so much. "The boy who had nothing to eat looked like he was about thirteen years old......

"Liu Feng and Liu Ying, you bring the meal over first. Weeping Soul said. Then he turned to the man and said, "Who are you? Why do you care how much other people eat, I have eaten so much these days, you can ask the uncle who cooks." “

"I don't care about that, you're a waste of food, little brat. The man said arrogantly.

"Why, your family lives in the sea, and the pipe is so wide. Weeping Soul couldn't help but laugh.

"Why don't you want to die before you have any food?" a familiar voice sounded behind the weeping soul.

"It turns out that you are following Xu Jie, strange and arrogant. Weeping Soul laughed.

"Our Brother Jie is also called by you. The man who didn't eat said arrogantly.

"Oh~ Xu Jie, it turns out that you are so powerful, you used to say that you were the first in the second grade, but why is it not you the overlord of the second grade district?"