From the power of space to the heavens 2

Chapter 89

With the calmest voice, speak the most arrogant words.

And believe in it.

Such a person is either a lunatic caught in self-fantasy, or
A genius who will definitely stand on top of the peak if he doesn't die young!
A complex thought flashed in his heart, Xue Qinghe looked at the energetic young man beside him, and suddenly felt inexplicable regret.

Has the time and effort she put in in Tiandou really paid off?

No one doesn't want to be high-spirited and admired by everyone.

So does she.

Unlike the young man in front of her who didn't know what to do, she didn't need to make any preparations if she wanted to achieve the high-spirited look of the other party.

Because of her talent and her background, she can easily overwhelm all her peers.

Including the saint Hu Liena that that woman intends to set up in today's Wuhun Temple!
Unfortunately, she chose the most difficult path.

And refused to retreat.

Just trying to prove myself.
Prove yourself to that woman!
Chen Xin's eyes closed slightly, she turned sideways, and fell into silence.

Talking to a fool is an insult to him.

And continuing to argue with a fool only proves that he is also a fool.

If not for Prince Tiandou in person
Forget it
Sighing softly in his heart, Chen Xin gave up the idea of ​​doing it.

Not that he's relenting.

Which titled Douluo didn't crawl out of the blood?

Relentless?

nonexistent.

He just considered that the impact of doing so would not be good.

In order to prevent "Shu Da Zhao Feng" from being suppressed by Wuhundian, to a certain extent, he tried not to do anything if he could.

Gu Rong also stood on the same front as the old buddy.

Take apprentices.
He has waited for so many years and doesn't mind waiting any longer.

What's more, it is enough to take this opportunity to see clearly the boy's heart.

Talent is talent, heart is heart.

Talent determines how far a soul master can go, and character determines the probability of a soul master dying.

Look at the arrogance and arrogance of this kid
Gu Rong shook his head in his heart, expressing that he didn't like the kid in front of him.

After pondering for a long time, Ning Fengzhi smiled and said:

"Okay! Everyone has their own aspirations. Although our Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School welcomes all talents from all over the world, we never insist!"

"I hope that one day, I can see my little friend standing on the top of the mountain!"

"Borrow the auspicious words of Sect Master Ning."

After quickly drinking the cup of tea in his hand, he put his backhand on the tray, stood up, and the carriage stopped automatically; he got off the carriage with a blank expression, and stood outside the carriage, Lu Yuan bowed his hands politely.

Only then did the three white horses dare to move forward.

Turning sideways, to make way for the carriage behind, the young man grabbed the Taixu bone gun and put it on his shoulder with a blank expression, then hung his shoulder bag on it; he returned to the original outfit that hung Lang Dang. look.

The blowing dust is automatically blocked by the space barrier.

"Every time I'm in a good mood, something happens that makes me feel bad"

Sighing lightly, Lu Yuan felt a little speechless from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't provoke anyone, he was stopped suddenly when he was walking on the road, and then he received the invitation from the other party. After a simple test, he was rejected when he heard the refusal.
It can be said that they come and go when they are called.

Fortunately, he reacted very quickly. He drank the tea first and put it on the plate, and said "seeing off the guests" in an anti-customer manner, which is considered to have preserved his few dignity.

Although it is not clear whether there is such a subtext in this world, Lu Yuan thinks there is
that's enough.

Why should you care what other people think of what you do?
The right and wrong of the past events are nothing more than concepts he has added to himself.

In this weird world, as long as he is strong enough, how many people would dare to refute even if he said something like "it's not me, it's this world"?
Of course, this is just his current superficial view.

It's like the shallow view he thought he was right six years ago.

Lu Yuan dare not say that his views are very mature this time.

He only hoped that this time he wouldn't go astray again like six years ago.
Right and wrong are momentary.

But good and evil exist forever.

The original goodness has been corroded by evil, but evil cannot be eradicated. It can only be fused with better goodness and suppressed.

so.
"They should be glad they didn't meet the me I was three months ago."

Whispering to himself for a moment, the boy suddenly laughed.

Not the kind of hysterical maniac laughter; but the kind of laughter that was inadvertently caused by encountering a very interesting thing.

Taking out a small notebook from the small world, and pulling off the cap, Lu Yuan left a line of crooked handwriting on the notebook.

Occasionally whim, always write it down to avoid future forgetting, isn't it?

"One, I hope to drink and sing, and see all the beautiful scenery in this world."

"Second, I hope to raise a group of cute, lively and clever little animals."

Silently glanced at the shoulder bag hanging on the gun point behind him, Lu Yuan moved slightly, leaving the words "Completed" behind this wish.

Too racy isn't great either.

Luckily Wade and his wife can manage it.
"Third, I hope to taste all kinds of food with different flavors in the world."

"Fourth, I hope to talk about a sweet love."

"Five, I hope that I can live happily every day, and I will not meet some stupid human beings."

There was a messy sound of horseshoes, and the tip of the pen paused slightly, leaving a black spot on the paper.

A rider came galloping and stopped not far from Lu Yuan.

"Excuse me, is this Mr. Liu Yuan?"

"I am. What's the matter?"

The rider turned over and got off the horse, and then reined in the weak-legged steed, trying to pull the steed over.

As everyone knows, in the eyes of this steed, this is no different from death.

Therefore, one person and one horse started an awkward tug-of-war.

After waiting for a while, Lu Yuan turned his pen silently and stopped the farce.

"Tell me, what's the matter with me?"

"As entrusted by His Royal Highness, I learned that my husband has no mounts, so I asked the villain to bring a fine horse to send my husband to use instead."

"I see, thanks."

The rider nodded, and then grabbed the rein of the steed beside him, trying to pull the horse over.

"Okay. Put it there, don't drag it"

Seeing that the rider was impatient and ready to unleash his martial spirit, Lu Yuan stopped him by crying dumbfoundedly, and walked forward, the steed knelt down meekly.

Embarrassedly bowing to Lu Yuan, the rider quickly got on his horse and chased after the convoy without looking back.

Liumen controls the horse.

What a shame to throw it home
Two silver lights flashed, and the steed shook its head cheerfully, then was lifted up with the support of its soul power.

"I don't really like kneeling, including animal kneeling."

Conveniently stuffing the fallen bridle into the small world, Lu Yuan grabbed the book, stepped on the saddle, and climbed onto the horse's back in a slightly embarrassed posture.

Riding a horse for the first time in my life.

Wonderful feeling.

Moreover, this horse is very docile and very cooperative with his every move.

Make him very satisfied.

Therefore, after giving Qian Renxue a five-star praise in the air, Lu Yuan added another line to the first wish:

[-]. Hope to "control the horse" to drink and sing, to see all the beautiful scenery in this world.

That's right!

Wishes can be supplemented and modified!

This is a wonderful feature added by Lu Yuan to the small notebook in his hand!
It's like his weird personality here talking nonsense and making up random things~
Very strange.

Then, the tip of the pen paused slightly, leaving the last two lines of writing on the small book.

[-]. I hope that the tragedy will never happen again.

[-]. I hope to return to my hometown after death.

　Pseudonym origin.

　　Lu (lu) → Lu (liu) → willow

　　Yuan (yuan) → Yuanyuan (referring to the protagonist’s incident for a reason) → Garden (yuan)

　　Since Qian Renxue introduced herself with a pseudonym, Lu Yuan also used a pseudonym to go back to the past.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)