"Actually, you have good qualifications, but you have less experience and cannot exert the true power of this sword. As long as you fight more people and have more practical experience, you will become stronger and stronger." Gu Fenghua "kind"
Comfort.
"You don't need to comfort me anymore. I know that with my talent, no matter how strong it is, you are no match for you." Zhong Lingxiu shook her head, shook the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said with a miserable smile.
The more proud a person is, the more likely he is to be unable to recover once he suffers a blow. Zhong Lingxiu is a typical example.
"No, you are wrong. The strongest thing for a real strong person is not talent, but the heart of a strong person who will never give up. Only by daring to face the dripping blood and facing the bleak life can you become a real strong person.
"Of course, Gu Fenghua would not give up, and continued to persuade him with great thoughts and then took out the famous saying that he didn't know where he looked.
"It's too bleak, I can't face it." Unfortunately, this famous saying has also lost its effect, and Zhong Lingxiu still looks half dead.
It seems that this guy was really hit too badly. It was useless to persuade him with kind words, so he could only apply a strong medicine.
"Zhong Lingxiu, don't forget that you are a powerful man in the seventh grade of the Emperor Saint, don't forget that you are a descendant of the Zhong family. Don't you know how much price and effort the Zhong family has paid to enable you to have today's cultivation?
By the way, there is also your master. Although I don’t know your master’s inheritance, I believe your master has also put in countless efforts for your cultivation. Ask yourself, are you worthy of their hard work so much?”
Fenghua scolded him with "righteous indignation".
"I know, I know, I'm sorry for them and let them down." Zhong Lingxiu said in shame and self-blame.
In fact, it is not only the Zhong family, but also the masters. Even the senior brothers and sisters have poured countless efforts into her. Otherwise, how could she have the seventh grade of Emperor Saint at a young age? How could she understand that abstinence
The peerless sword skills of ancient and modern times.
"It's good to know, get up, show your courage, show your confidence, and fight me!" Seeing that she still felt guilty, Gu Fenghua finally breathed a sigh of relief and said while the iron was hot.
"If you don't fight, you can't beat it." Unfortunately, she was destined to be disappointed. Zhong Lingxiu was still lying on the ground half-dead, and said with no fun.
"You..." After talking for a long time, he said in vain. Gu Fenghua was so angry that he wanted to go crazy.
"No need to say anything, don't worry, I will keep my promise, follow you from now on, and be sent by you." Zhong Lingxiu said.
Gu Fenghua was really crazy. Although it was really good to have a gold medal thug of the seventh grade of Emperor Saint following her, what she wanted more was to break the blood seal. Compared to fully mastering the powerful blood power, she was a
What are the followers of the seventh grade of Emperor Saint?
"Okay, you don't want to hit, right? Then I'll fight!" Gu Fenghua raised his long sword and felt nervous in his heart: If you don't hit, I will force you to hit, and I don't believe you won't fight back.
"What are you going to do?" Zhong Lingxiu was shocked when she saw Gu Fenghua's gritting teeth.
This is not the first time the two of them have fought. Gu Fenghua's calmness, calmness, and calmness have left a deep impression on her, and even made her unable to help but secretly appreciate it. This is the first time she has seen Gu Fenghua's angry look.
"Nonsense." Gu Feng stopped talking and slashed out with a sword.
Although Zhong Lingxiu was deeply hit and lost all her confidence, and even felt that living in this world was meaningless, she did not really want to die. Seeing this, she instinctively turned over and avoided.