Fog Era

Shi Yuwei was a little unhappy when he failed to beat the children on the court. But she was happy again in an instant, and she was sincerely happy and excited that her uncle's big brother was getting better and better.

Shi Yuwei is full of fighting intents in her heart, but she feels that the children on the court are really not good at fighting. Thinking about it this way, if you don't play, you won't play. After all, beating kids is not fun.

She is a pure person. She pursues strength and transcendence. This allows her to endure the hardship that ordinary people can't bear during cultivation, endure the pain that ordinary people can't endure, make efforts that ordinary people can't make, and achieve persistence that ordinary people can't do. Perseverance, undaunted, unconcerned, invincible.

through childhood, she has no opponents among her peers. But she never felt complacent and complacent because of it. Her cultivation is not cultivation to defeat someone, not to cultivation because of being oppressed, not to cultivation because she wants to compare, she just cultivation simply because she likes it.

It is precisely because of such pure martial arts and love from the heart that she always progresses faster, stronger and more focused than others.

At that time, I received the Iron Fist loved by the eldest sister and the roar of the second elder sister every day. Martial arts practice was simple and happy.

Until, she got lost for the first time.

She clearly remembered that she was eleven years old and the second sister who had been leading herself in and out of school enrolled. She could only play by herself, and then she was gorgeously lost.

Next, she accidentally broke the arms of three people when asking for directions.

She remembered those people, the big sister, little brother, and grandmother, and remembered their pale faces, painful looks, and howling voices.

They are obviously very good and kind people who are willing to show them the way, but they are injured because of their own strength.

That time, she cried.

Tears dripped into the lake of heart, and waves of guilt appeared in the rippling ripples. From that day on, she knew that strength not only brings happiness, but also pain. From that day on, she knew that others and sisters were different, fragile, and easy to be hurt by herself inadvertently.

She doesn't want to hurt others.

So the guilt persists for a long time and continues to linger.

My sisters always persuaded her that it would be okay to control her own power, but how can she be so innocent? There may be no problems in her daily life, but once she competes with each other, the fighting intents that swell in her heart will emerge out of control, making her always hurt people with wrong hands.

Since then, the joy of practicing martial arts has been mixed with bitterness.

Doubt, depression, and contradiction are like shadows that do not exist all the time. When bathing in the sun, it is carefree, but every inadvertent turning back will find that it has always existed and is always entangled.

She no longer asks for directions, even if she must be the first to rush out every time in the crowd, even if she may go around to a place where she doesn’t know where it is, and pick up weird things. , Fell into an environment of unfathomable mystery, ate unfathomable food, saw hidden mysterious wall carvings, felt the energy of the ignorant, heard inexplicable whispers, and always wasted a lot of time because of this, and she no longer looked for People asked for directions.

Stupid, innocent and persistent, like a naive bull, walking alone on the cultivation path of light and shadow.

In the final analysis, the superiority of martial arts is victory or defeat, the communication method of martial arts is competition, and the external performance of martial arts is injury. Therefore, her ambivalence kept her from being able to truly stretch herself.

She is eager to fight, but she hates harm.

She doesn’t care about the ranking of the competition. What she really desires is someone who can understand her, be a good friend with her, understand her troubles and confusion, promote each other, and let her let go. People who fight and forget their emotions.

It's not enough to be simple and powerful. Although there are so many powerhouses in the world, she is looking for the one that can stand shoulder to shoulder.

Because only in this way can she find the simplest and pure happiness in the past.

"Actually, I don’t really like fighting myself. I prefer a happy cultivation, simply becoming stronger and communicating with evenly matched friends to prove what I have learned instead of coming to power. Go and fight fiercely for ranking." On the other side, a girl was talking.

Her name is Lin Shui Lian, and she ran into each other outside the stadium after the game, and the others were chatting.

She said a little weak and a little sorry: "I...actually I am afraid of pain, and I don't want to see others hurt, so I would rather not do it."

Huh? !

An exclamation mark appeared on the little calf’s head, with round eyes, and he felt the same: "Yes, I don't like hurting others!"

"Is it true? I thought I was the only one." Lin Shui Lian's eyes widened, as if he had found a confidant: "Some people in school often say that I am a weird person, and I also feel that I may be a little out of touch with this era. But, I just think it’s better for everyone to be friends together happily. Why do you call?"

The little calf is coming, um, nodding his head in response , And then shook his head again: "For those who practice martial arts, they still have to join hands. It is enough not to hurt each other."

"But it's hard, it's really hard." Lin Shui Lian looked distressed: "I'm not afraid of your jokes. I can count on the good conditions of my family, and I can be considered diligent, so I am always better than my peers. My family has taught me to do my best since I was a child, and my friends When fighting in martial arts, it is difficult for me to regain my strength, and I always beat others miserably. I feel guilty, wronged, and unable to do anything. I want to cry many times."

Shi Yuwei remembered. When I was a child, my eldest sister Bangbang knocked her head to make herself "struck hard!", she suddenly felt the strong resonance with the girl in front of her: "That's right, that's the same for me!"

" Huh? Didn't expect that we look like this, so good!" Lin Shui Lian smiled softly, then looked around, a little embarrassed: "Actually, I should send you back, but I can't find it accurately. Direction, so..."

Shi Yuwei is almost trying to lead the girl in front of her as her confidant, and she feels bitter about seeing each other: "I understand, I understand! I also often go to unfathomable mystery!"

"Unfathomable mystery place?"

"Yes! Before I came here, I just passed by secretly. I ran to a weird place where there were so many doors. There are so many red lights, and there are weird sounds in the door!" Shi Yuwei recalled the scene he had seen, with a serious face: "Although I don't know what it is, I think it is very dangerous."

Lin Shui Lian was stunned, his cheeks started to turn red, and he stammered: "Yes, that's the kind, it's really dangerous..."

"Pull up again I’m not afraid of two people anymore." Shiyu invited slightly excitedly: "Shall we go there for a big adventure someday?"

"Well, this, it’s better not to go..."

"Yes, I may not be able to find the same place next time. What should I do with this one?"

As he said, Shi Tiexin came over from afar and waved to this side. .

"Okay, I should go." Shi Yuwei happily said goodbye to her new friend: "See you tomorrow!"

"See you tomorrow."

"Oh, that's right." Shiyu asked curiously: "You should play tomorrow, what's the name of the best in your school?"

"The best?" Lin Shui Lian smiled softly: "You will know tomorrow, that person is very eye-catching."