C1232 (1/2)

&”Ah, I'm really looking forward to the judgment of life and death one year later. I'd like to see how some people will die & “

there are several core disciples who sneer in a low voice. Although they say it's in a low voice, who is not Emperor Wu? You can fart ten miles away and everyone can hear it.

&”Fuck you, you scumbags are muttering about something. You have the ability to fight with Laozi openly and honestly & “

Zhan long is furious when he hears that, and the golden sword in his hand flashes up, and he is about to rush up.

&”Bruce Lee”

Luo Yu grabs Zhan Long's hand and says: ”let's go”

Luo Yu's voice is flat, neither happy nor sad.

&”Boss, they are too fuckin 'excessive. What else do we want to say to Zhan long, but Luo Yu just turns around and leaves.

&”Boss! &”Looking at Luo Yu's back, Zhan long has a sour spot in his heart and chases him quickly.

&”Don't pay any attention to them. I'll do what I say, he said. A year later, we'll see the result. Before the last moment, who knows who will win or lose?

as Luo Yu walked along the road, the young man's heart was as firm as a rock. Would he be afraid to retreat because of other people's words and their strength.

&”I see, but boss, I believe you, Fengyun Wuji is definitely not your opponent in the end & “

Zhan long followed and said firmly.

&”Ha ha, he is very strong, now stronger than me, but in the future I will be stronger, stronger than him & “

Luo Yu smiles with confidence, which makes people feel confident.

Luo Yu pats Zhan long on the shoulder, and the two brothers disappear in the street. There is no less sarcasm behind him, but how can this affect his yearning for martial arts.

The road is at your feet, and your mouth is on others. Do you shake your heart because of the difficulties in front of you and the questioning and ridicule of others?

Today is not as good as you, tomorrow may be hard to beat, but the future is too long, there are countless tomorrow waiting for you, how can you stop the pace of the peak?

Zhan Taiyue looked at the man's back and felt a little pain in her heart. Naturally, she knew what she wanted to comfort him about that year. But what qualifications and identity did she have?

All this, in the end is not into a wisp of sigh, and then go their own way.

The fantasy world also has day and night. In the inn, Luo Yu lies on the bed, holding his head in both hands.

Blue eyes as deep as the sea of stars, youth's heart, what are you thinking?

The duel between Fengyun Wuji and Tiezhi is undoubtedly a great alarm to Luo Yu.

Martial arts, there is never the strongest, only the stronger.

In the past, the rapid growth of his strength and all kinds of talents made his heart more or less inflated.

But seeing the duel between Fengyun Wuji and Tiezhi, Luoyu reflects.

He is not the most powerful person in this realm. At least, there are nine people with the strength of Fengyun Wuji.

&It seems that I have to work harder. One year, one year, I can only win, but I can't lose, because I can't afford to lose. Luo Yu clenched his fist. In his heart, he has a plan for the next year.

Strength, never want to come, is he step by step in exchange for life and death.

If he loses and dies, what will Qing'er do? He Gu Cang so many relatives, brothers, wife and what to do, that Gu Cang Bureau, who will break?

So Luo Yu knew that he couldn't afford to lose that battle, and he couldn't either.

That night, Luo Yu did not sleep. He missed too much and had too many fetters in his heart & hellip;

the next day, the sky turned white and the illusory sun rose.