Resurrection of spiritual energy: My sword intention is not serious Urban imagination revives

The sudden words of the second fat made Chen Jing's eyes widen in an instant, and he was speechless to ......

The two stared at each other for three minutes before Chen Jing spoke.

"That's it, a few chickens, don't you dare

to kill?" "If you are asked to kill the demon beast, don't you be so scared that you pee?"

Er Fat scratched his head and sighed, a little helpless.

"Why don't you ......"

"Are you coming?"

Chen Jing glanced at Erfat, took the pheasant in his hand and walked to the open space outside the door.

The sharp sword intent slowly converged in the palm of his hand, and he took a deep breath.

Can be ......

He looked at the figure of the pheasant constantly struggling, and his mood became a little complicated.

...... yourself

I can't even get my hands on ......

I always thought that I was a 'warrior' who was decisive in killing and slaughtering thousands of fierce beasts on the battlefield!

Now, I don't even dare to kill a chicken......

Chenjing's eyes gradually began to trance.

Adults are always teaching themselves how to become stronger and how to protect.

But I have never been taught how to face the fragility and fear in my heart.

He can endure endless pain, cultivate hard in hell, endure humiliation, and grow up with punches and kicks.

Can be ......

When I really kill, my heart is full of hesitation......

It's just a chicken.

Warrior

? In today's world, do you deserve it?

Chen Jing sneered, and suddenly looked down on his current self.

"Little nerves, ....... you

" "Can't do it?" Er

Fat walked to him with Hu Yue'er, his eyes were also full of confusion.

Chen Jing was stunned and didn't answer, just silently looked at the pheasant in his hand.

"I thought that Tinder was only resisted by the people on earth because he didn't understand anything.

"But now, I seem to know why. "

If you haven't really experienced cruelty, you'll just be a drag bottle. "

On the battlefield, there was a slight hesitation.

"Whoever faces death will be his teammates!"

Chenjing closed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind in his heart, and raised his hand tremblingly, slashing ...... at the pheasant's neck

After

a long time, I felt that the pheasant had stopped struggling, and then I let out a long sigh and opened my eyes.

The pheasant in his hand stood quietly upside down, his small round eyes blinking, and he seemed to be equally puzzled.

Erfat rolled his eyes speechlessly.

After doing it for a long time, nothing happened......

Chen Jing smiled, and somewhat helplessly changed the pheasant to his right hand and carried it, and slowly raised his left hand.

"I used the wrong hand...... "

The chicken doesn't have that .....

" "Wait for me to do it again......."

Chen Jing closed his eyes again, re-found the firm and indifferent feeling just now, and slashed towards the pheasant again.

When I open my eyes again, ......

The pheasant's little eyes were still blinking, but this time it seemed to be full of mocking ......

The second

fat opened his mouth wide, and his eyes staring at Hu Yue'er were ......

It's so

big! It's so white!

How did her thin body support such a murder weapon?

Hu Yue'er's big eyes blinked, and she ran into the room quickly with her chest clutched in confusion and a little panic.

The second fat looked at the back of Hu Yue'er leaving with a regretful face, and scratched his head suspiciously.

"Too close, accidentally injured?" Chen

Jing smiled helplessly and handed out the pheasant in his hand.

"You're going to try?"

"There's going to come a day." The

second fat shook his head, drove away the surprise in his heart, and stepped forward to pick up a pheasant.

The knife fell, and in an instant, the chicken's head fell to the ground, and blood gushed out.

At this moment, he was like having undergone a baptism, and his temperament changed a little.

"I'll give you the other one. "

Seeing and doing are two different things.

I can bear the horrors of the battlefield, but I ...... when I do it myself

It's another taste!

Chen Jing's eyes gradually became sharp, his face was expressionless, he lifted the pheasant, did not use the knife intent, raised his hand and pinched the pheasant's head.

The soul power, which has been silent for many years and has not broken through, seems to have undergone a transformation.

Chen Jing's body shook slightly, as if there was a force surging in his soul, his eyes became sharper, and he clearly saw every bone in his body through Erfat's body.

Ordinary and bleak.

He looked at the red and white right hand in a daze, and gently put it on the second fat body to wipe it.

"It's good that there isn't a lot of blood. "

Erfat, the whole person is not good.

The pheasant probably didn't expect to experience such a tragic death......

Also!

You wipe a fart on me!

Isn't it disgusting?The

second fat was furious, raised his fist, and attacked Chen Jing's cheek.

Chen Jing didn't let him either, threw down the pheasant, and scuffled with Er Fat again.

"Boy, I knew I wouldn't take

you to cultivate!" "When the realm catches up with me, I start to resist

!" "If you surpass me one day, I won't be beaten by you every day???"

"It's you who beats!"

......

Hu Yue'er closed the door lightly, the faint light illuminated her thin figure, and changed into a clean and neat dress.

The originally cloudy eyes gradually became clear and clear, like a clear spring surging in the eyes.

She gently smoothed her dress and walked out of the room, looking at the two of them scuffling again, her eyes full of doubt again.

In just ten minutes, these two people can fight twice?

"Are

you hungry?" "Hahaha, of course you're hungry!"

An arrogant voice sounded, and a young man dressed in gorgeous fox ears led four guards with colorful fox tails to the front of the wooden house.

The young man looked at the two teenagers who were scuffling on the ground and were slightly puzzled.

Curious about the complexion!

There are no characteristics of the demon race, and he looks like a human but has no human taste?Which

race?

He raised his foot and kicked the young man on the ground, his tone arrogant and full of disdain.

"Get out of the way, don't be an eyesore in front of Lao Tzu!"

he ignored the two of them and walked straight to Fox Yue'er.

The guards behind him quickly surrounded the wooden house, looking indifferent.

"Little girl, I

didn't expect you to come back alive!" "Good luck?" "

Hehe, since you're back, you should know what you're going to face!" Hu

Yue'er's eyes suddenly became frightened, her body trembled, and she quickly hid in the room, slammed the door shut, and didn't dare to make a sound.

Chen Jing and Er Fat lay side by side, looking at the young man's eyes, full of anger.

"Fat brother, he kicked me

!" "It's the first time I've been kicked by a stranger

!" "I can't bear this breath!" "

The thirty-five bones in the leader are all fluorescent, it should be what Mr. Wu said about the aura of bones, capable!" The

second fat eyes were cold and ruthless, staring at the fox-eared boy, and the soul power swept the fox-eared boy's body.

"I saw it. "

Turning bones, I just don't know how much strength to break through, but there shouldn't be much difference!"

"Looking for an opportunity? cut him to practice his courage?"

Chen Jing looked at Er Fat and nodded slightly, his eyes narrowed into a slit, and he also looked at the strength of the guards around him.

"Those guards are not simple, they are generally in the third and fourth stages of bone transformation. "

It's not a big problem!"

"But I don't think I can waste my sword intent. "

Castrate to see the situation first?" the

second fat nodded thoughtfully.

In this situation, as long as the losses caused to the demon clan are not more valuable, no two of them bring more value.

The two of them will be fine.

"Old rules!"

"You're red-faced, I'm white-faced." "