Only me in the world is normal

"Of course I have pursuits, but I don't pursue fighting." Xia Yanzhen said, "Fighting is just a means, not an end. It's the same as the test scores. It's for screening, and the scores themselves have no meaning."

"No, don't mention the exam." Mo Xiu stopped immediately.

"What?" Xia Yanzhen looked at Mo Xiu, "Could it be that you are also a scumbag?"

You are an immortal cultivator.

Photographic memory should be the basic operation.

With this ability, the results will not be far behind.

"Why did you say that?" Mo Xiu said, "No, why do you think I can't be a scumbag?"

"Xiu Xian."

"I am a stream of mind, a stream of consciousness, and I pay attention to epiphany." Mo Xiu spoke eloquently.

"Okay." Xia Yanzhen said, "Do you want to come?"

"what?"

"You said, try the gap."

"Okay." Mo Xiu took two steps back.

"Your flying sword." Xia Yanzhen reminded.

"Take it to Eldest Sister Gongshu to strengthen it."

"How do you fight without a flying sword?"

"No, the gap between us can only be seen if we don't have Feijian." Mo Xiu said, "Also, I lost badly without Feijian, so I can find excuses to comfort myself."

As soon as the words fell, he quietly appeared in front of Xia Yanzhen and punched out.

The simple fist, with the surging momentum of wind and thunder, made Tiamat suddenly wake up and take a look.

Then I closed my eyes again.

Before falling back to sleep, it looked like someone in Tiamat had been beaten badly.

"...The strike was so hard." Mo Xiu stretched out his hand and touched his body, his fingertips were a little haloed, trying his best to recover from the injury.

As an immortal cultivator, he is still very comprehensive and knows everything.

Xia Yan really didn't speak.

Mo Xiu's high speed made him think that Mo Xiu had the strength to match him, but he didn't expect that Mo Xiu's speed was average in terms of strength.

"Sure enough, I have tested it." After healing himself, Mo Xiu pointed at Xia Yanzhen and said loudly.

"?" Xia Yanzhen showed a puzzled expression.

"Yes, yes."

Mo Xiu said, "I know the reason why you are obviously a strong man, but you don't have the slightest fighting heart-you are just like what you said, you can't see it.

"You are arrogant, you are arrogant."

"..." Xia Yanzhen didn't know how to answer Mo Xiu's words for a while.

Is this guy here just to say that?
He does not deny that he is a proud person, but he is not so proud.

"Don't be in a hurry to deny it." Mo Xiu said, "I'm not saying you're bad."

At this moment, he is like a psychiatrist.

"Oh?"

Xia Yanzhen looked at Mo Xiu.

"Your arrogance, your attitude towards us is like the attitude of adults looking at children." Mo Xiu said, "No, it's even a little more exaggerated than that. It's the attitude of us people looking at ants, except for boring children , and work needs, most people will definitely not be interested in ants."

"You are exaggerating." Xia Yanzhen said.

"Look, you subconsciously didn't deny it, you just thought it was an exaggeration." Mo Xiu caught Xia Yanzhen's words.

"I don't care much about some things, that's because I have goals, not looking down on them." …

"What target?"

"Invincible."

"Aren't you now?"

"I am now?"

Xia Yanzhen sat up straight.

Mo Xiu showed an expression of "I'm pretending to you": "Don't you think so? Your strength, if you say it small, I and the vice team of the iron team are no match for you. If you say it big, even if we all take the iron blood, The victory or defeat with you is also a matter of fifty or five, and it is still a situation where the heavy hammer can hold it."

For Xia Yanzhen, the strongest in Iron Blood should be Heavy Hammer, the MT.

At least he can resist his own attack a lot.

Others can't - of course, they can run, put distance and stuff.

The heavy hammer can only resist hard.

"If you are like this, you are not considered invincible, what should you do?" Mo Xiu said.

"It always feels like it's still far behind..." Xia Yanzhen fell into deep thought.

He didn't feel that he was so strong that he was invincible.

Not pretending or modesty, but a voice deep inside told him that it was still far away.

This "far difference" will not affect Xia Yanzhen's judgment on the strength of the enemy and us, and he is too cautious to pretend to be a grandson.

But it does give him a tangible, far-fetched feeling.

It is also the motivation for Xia Yanzhen to keep getting stronger.

He didn't know where this voice and this feeling came from. If he had to say it, it was the voice deep in his heart.

Rooted in consciousness, it cannot be erased.

"Look, that's right, your eyes didn't fall on us who are the apostles of the dream at all." Mo Xiu said, "It seems that we are still thinking about how to make money and become the richest man in the world, but you are already thinking about conquering The sea of ​​stars. Not normal, not normal."

"What's wrong with this? Don't rich people build rockets and engage in space travel?" Xia Yanzhen said.

"It's not the same. At most, it's an attempt to get out of the earth." Mo Xiu shook his head, "You want to conquer the stars and the sea. I feel that your ambition is even bigger, and it's not at the same level at all. What did you encounter in the mission world? ?”

"what?"

"In the mission world, you meet an extremely powerful opponent, which makes you set your sights so far away." Mo Xiu pointed to the sky.

"It seems to be. Have you seen that the sun is actually an eye?" Xia Yan really remembered the mission world.

But when he said this, he was also asking himself, is it that mission that made him look so far-sighted?

It seems not.

"Have you tried it? You can't beat the sun eyes you mentioned?"

"No, it's there, we haven't even really touched it."

"It shouldn't be." Mo Xiu frowned, "Normally this would not be the case. You see, even the earth, where we usually live, the sun can destroy us."

"The sun is far away from us."

"That's right, so how many people do you think are worried that the sun will destroy us? Most people don't even worry about the recent deterioration of the environment and the destruction of human society by war. They haven't really experienced it personally, and many of their ideas are not It will happen." Mo Xiu analyzed seriously, "You just saw a little bit of the mission world, and you feel the same way, something is wrong."

"That is the dream of God." Xia Yanzhen said casually. …

"The so-called 'God'?" Mo Xiu naturally knew the "origin" of God's dream, "This is closer than the sun, but we are as powerless against it as we are against the sun, and it is also far away, something too far away, we are It's hard to keep your eyes on it and ignore those around you."

"Heh." Xia Yanzhen smiled, he felt that Mo Xiu's analysis made sense, "You say it's right, maybe I'm worrying too much."

"Worry is not in your state. You are not panicked, and you don't have the anxiety of having no way ahead. We are even more at a loss than you. If everything is a run, we can only watch There is still your figure on the 100-meter road ahead." Mo Xiu's eyes were burning, "But you seem to have seen the end point, and you are constantly accelerating forward for it. We are basically competitors to you. Hmm , What a strange 'invincible heart'."

"What about you?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

This is the first time he has been "profiled" and analyzed in this way.

"What about me?"

"Why would you 'analyze' me?"

Mo Xiu will not let everything go.

"Of course it's to become stronger." Mo Xiu said bluntly, "I'm a stream-of-consciousness cultivator. 'Gewu Zhizhi' knows it. It's really useful for me to move a stool to the bamboo to break my head!"

Not to mention a special powerhouse like Xia Yanzhen.

To get to know Xia Yanzhen, try to enter his thinking and heart, and feel what a strong person is.

It is helpful for Moxiu.

"Does that work?" Xia Yanzhen asked.

"do not know."

"what?"

"It's been said that I'm a stream-of-mind consciousness cultivator. This thing is very mysterious. I don't feel much now. Maybe I think about it before going to bed at night, and I will see the sun. Today I will know that I am me. I will soar in the daytime and go away through the sky. If you don't do well, you can greatly increase your strength." Mo Xiu vowed.

"Night doesn't count as daylight."

"Don't pay attention to such details." Mo Xiu waved his hand.

Xia Yanzhen closed her eyes again: "I hope it can help you."

"Well, it's this invincible mentality. When you realize that you promote me, most people will be angry." Mo Xiu said, "But you don't care at all. If I can develop it, it will be a visible increase in strength.

"Ahh! No, no, no, no, if you don't develop an invincible mentality, you will have inner demons."

You can't envy and worship, so that you will automatically be a head shorter when you see Xia Yanzhen in the future—no, it's eighteen floors shorter, that's not acceptable.

Inner demons, spiritual loopholes, one is enough.

Seeing that Xia Yanzhen "entered concentration" again, Mo Xiu jumped off the balcony and left.

Stay away for a while and take it easy.

After a while, some commotion came from the city gate.

Xia Yan really ignored it.

Soon, someone found him and told him that a king had come to the City of Holy Shield.

It's not the king-earner who "pulls the alliance", but a lone ranger who earns the king.

The earning king was named Gaul, the wandering knight Gaul.

The rest of the solo kings had a few partners, Wang Zuo.

But Gaul is the most special, he is a real lone ranger, alone.

It turned out that he was a knight who earned a king and was loyal.

Later, the earning king fought another earning king and was defeated and fled.

Before the king died, he gave the fragment of the crown to Gaul.

Let Gaul become the earning king.

Gaul thus became a free knight.

Gaul, the free knight, had successfully avenged his master after obtaining the fragments of the crown, and then wandered aimlessly in the holy land.

The title gradually became "Wandering Knight".

When he was wandering in Gaul, naturally many people had his idea, including winning the king.

Up to now, Gaul is still the earning king, the wandering knight, and others have become his stepping stones.

If it weren't for the appearance of the apostle of the dream, the twelve earning kings would develop step by step, and Gaul would become the target of many earning kings in the next few years.

There is no way, his personal strength is quite good, but he is not strong enough to kill the king's side by himself, so he will definitely be targeted.

There are now two camps forming among the earning kings.

A lone ranger like Gaul is temporarily forgotten, and he can try to fight the snipe and the clam for the fisherman's profit.

But he appeared in the City of the Holy Shield, what did he come for?