Your Talent Is Good; It’s Now Mine Chapter 296: I’m in love with my heart
Seven Emotions Warfare, Le Yu has not heard this term for a long time.
The last time I heard it was when he beat Gao Jin as Qianyu Liu. Gao Jin shot him a green light that didn't hurt or itch with the Seven Emotions Warfare. Le Yu thought it was mental damage at the time.
Le Yu has never seen the Seven Emotions Tactics in the system panel, and almost no one will practice this Tactics to the point of entry into the room—or rather, this Tactics has no realm to speak of, no matter how you practice it, it’s the same .
If you have to say it, the Seven Emotions Warfare is actually a trading system. As long as you sacrifice enough emotions, you can get enough feedback, but most emotions are worthless.
Irritability, self-pity, pleasure, anxiety... These are common emotions that can appear countless times in daily life, even if ordinary people regard them as floods and beasts, and even because of insomnia, dreams, leucorrhea, abnormal kidney deficiency, weak legs, but nothing more than that .
Because you survived, you persevered, and you conquered those emotions.
In this war, you won.
The price of the Seven Emotions Warfare is an emotion you can't overcome.
This is also why the well-informed Le Yu has never seen a serious warrior with seven emotions, because most warriors who have been defeated by emotions have been eliminated by society and cannot live in front of him at all.
The more Leyu learned about the tactics, the more confused he became about the tactics of the Seven Emotions. Because in the requirements of the Seven Emotions Tactics, even Jing Zhengwei of Qinri, Qin Yueyin of Bloody, Yin Yinyin of Hidden Sword cannot reach the threshold of the Seven Emotions Tactics, even if they are all forbidden Tactics Tortured to the point of death,—
They can still live on their own.
Even if I live to the anger of people and gods, I live a very ugly life, and I live a split personality.
But they conquered the darkness within themselves.
Only those who cannot survive on their own can rely on the tactics. This is Le Yu's latest understanding of the Seven Emotions tactics.
But hearing Bai Jail's speech, Le Yu thought it was time to update the knowledge base again.
However, Bai Prison doesn't care that there is a little cutie who is hungry for knowledge and asks coldly, "Whose scabbard are you?"
The bandaged assassin's thoughts stopped abruptly, he was silent for a moment, and said in a cold voice: "I am not a scabbard."
"I'm not a scabbard!"
"I'm not a scabbard why not!!! Why, why, why did I lose to that person!"
"Why am I so stupid, where I should be elbowing and biting; why am I so weak that if my fist were a little harder I could blow his head off; why am I relegated to doing this kind of chores, why I don't even have a scabbard, why!"
There was only a thud, and Yue Yu's body was shocked. It felt like a bandage assassin had punched him. Judging from the transparency of the high-pitched, mid-pitched and low-pitched, it should have been his temple.
It's too ruthless. When everyone is angry, the weak will slash at the weaker, and the strong will slash at the stronger. Only the ruthless will stab themselves.
"How did you pay attention to me?" Baiyu asked while lightly shooting bullets in his hand, "I asked myself that I was hiding very deep, and on the surface, it was not involved in the search for the sword at all."
"We just investigated all the faculty members. Tonight, all the faculty members who have the qualifications to meet the principal are under surveillance." The bandaged assassin suddenly said calmly: "The Wuhui has placed all Wuzhu under house arrest. , but it also means that Yanjing is no longer shackled, we have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time."
"Ha ha ha ha, you must think this time is safe, right? All contacts will meet with the scabbard at the end of this time, we are just waiting for this opportunity!"
"If you want to install new people in the academy, you must pass the hands of your former faculty members. You are the best contacts. Do you think you are so smart!? He is the scabbard, right? He This can also be a scabbard!? Why can he be a scabbard and I can't!?"
The bandaged Assassin went berserk again, speaking illogically. Le Yu wanted to stink at him, but seeing that his hand had not grown any new flesh, he endured the bad breath.
Be patient!
Three minutes! No swearing for three minutes!
"Isn't it obvious?" Baiyu said: "You have only achieved 'feeling', but not 'heart death'. Now you can't even enter the academy, how can you be the sword of the sword master Sheath?"
Bai Prison paused for a while, he seemed to know that he had to delay time for Le Yu, so he explained: "Among the eighteen methods of warfare, the Seven Emotions Tactics is the most special one. Its cultivation is too simple, and its The threshold is too high and difficult, and its practical usage is even thought by everyone, but no one will do it.”
Anyone want it? Nobody will do it?
"Let your emotions cross the threshold first, trigger the effect of the Seven Emotions Warfare, and then restore your mood when you don't need it." Bai Prison said softly: "Does it sound simple? But it's just the first One step of 'feeling' has already stumped countless people, we Huiyao people are too strong, and too few things can break our spine... But what's more difficult is the second step, 'heart death'."
The bandaged assassin quietly listened to the words of the prisoner. Perhaps it was his arrogance, or maybe he wanted to know something from the prisoner's mouth.
"Contain all of your emotions and make your mood as calm as if you were dead, you can get rid of the influence of the Seven Emotions, and you can live a normal life in a non-combat state. When you need it, you can be emotional and free Switch your mood."
"The Seven Loves of War is actually two calamities: 'Seven Loves Calamity' and 'Death Calamity'... But even if the 'Death Calamity' cannot be overcome, just through the 'Seven Feeling Calamities', a warrior can obtain Unheard of strange power."
"The most famous warrior with the Seven Emotions is none other than the 'Jianzi Jianzi' more than a thousand years ago, who learned the sword in the morning, broke through the army in the twilight, and left his name through the ages... His Seven Emotions robbery has polluted his Spirit, his spirit transforms into substance and affects his thinking, and by burning his life violently, his comprehension reaches an inhuman realm, and one day it reaches its peak.”
"Have you heard it? The strangeness of the Seven Emotions Warfare is that it can change the spiritual power."
"Even if an ordinary warrior wants to burn his life to improve his understanding, he can't do it. Because the spiritual power of ordinary warriors, in addition to enhancing various sensory intuitions, has almost no lethality in the lightless state, but is polluted by the seven emotions warfare. The spiritual power of the past is different, it can even be turned into substance, and it can generate various almost miraculous abilities.”
"This is the reason why the Seven Emotions Warfare has been circulated to this day." The prison worship silently loaded the bullet and closed the reel: "It is a miracle that will respond to the desperate."
"So," Le Yu stretched out his palms, feeling that he had regained a certain amount of combat power, and he spoke hard: "What we have to face is a lunatic who can use miracles?"
"You said that you are not a scabbard," Bai Prison said suddenly: "The one who overcomes you to become a scabbard can not only be 'emotional', but also 'heart to death'? If you can't control your emotions, you will not be able to Eligible to participate in the sword-seeking competition."
"Why ask such a question that makes me feel so painful..." The bandaged assassin's voice dropped. "Why is everyone against me, why is everything so disgusting..."
The dark clouds dissipated and the moonlight shone into the bedroom. Through the thin moonlight, they saw the bandaged assassin holding his head in pain, staring at them with a hideous and miserable face. The moonlight flowed on him and turned into an evil spirit. Just looking at it made people's eyes sting.
Le Yu drank the red juice and threw away the bottle: "Since you are in such pain, let us help you relieve it."
"I have another option..."
A low growl from the bandaged assassin's throat: "Just to let you all feel my pain!"
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"Can you please help me?"
Qin Yueyang stopped in the corridor. He took a lantern and took a look at the fork in the corridor. He saw a pitiful young woman beside him.
She is tall and tall, even in night clothes, but she looks like a secret investigator. She raised her head, revealing a charming and beautiful face, her eyes were blurred and moving, her lips were drooling, and she looked at Qin Yueyang with expectant eyes: "My son, my concubine is so scared."
"Afraid of what?"
"My concubine is afraid that I won't be able to complete the task," she said, "I'm afraid of killing not only the people here, I'm afraid of letting go of my scabbard, I'm afraid of going back and being scolded by people~IndoMTL.com~ I'm afraid of not having food, afraid of being scolded by others. Punishment... woo woo..."
As she spoke, she burst into tears, her shoulders kept shaking, and big and big crystal tears fell down, making a 'pop' sound like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate.
It was the sound of ice beads falling to the ground.
Qin Yueyang lowered his head and found that a layer of ice had formed on the ground at some point, and the cold even began to spread to his boots.
"Young Master, can you help me? My concubine is so scared..." She twitched her nose and showed a cute and pitiful look, almost melting.
Qin Yueyang looked at the servant behind her who was frozen into a popsicle and nodded, "No problem."
With a thud, the lantern suddenly burned itself, turning into a dozen fire dragons and burning towards Qin Yueyang's right hand, like a naughty cat rushing towards its owner.
The flames stopped, solidified, reduced, and finally turned into a small flame hanging at the fingertips, illuminating Qin Yueyang's sad and unhappy face.
"I've always been good at the aftermath."