The Millennium After Dying Young Chapter 165: Eagle Rule

Dr. Luo is worthy of being a man in a white coat. His skill with knives is so good that even a small dagger shines like a scalpel in his hand!

"Shuh!"

The dagger drew a dazzling silver line in the air, stabbing down at a speed that ordinary people could hardly catch the trajectory, like a fleeting meteor, fast and ruthless!

You can imagine how destructive this knife will be if it is solid!

However, after all, it was still slow.

Before the dagger fell, one leg came first and slapped Dr. Luo in the face...

"Boom!"

Dr. Luo didn't even groan, the huge impact caused his head to uncontrollably tilt back quickly, and then drove his whole body, and flew straight upside down...

As if an invisible big hand was dragging his forehead and sprinting all the way, Dr. Luo disappeared from the spot with a "whoosh" and appeared a hundred meters away!

"Boom boom boom!"

Dr. Luo's body finally came to a halt after knocking over several trees that were as thick as an adult's thigh, and then rolled a long way.

Xu Le used his hands to shade the sun and looked from a distance, and saw that the place Dr. Luo passed was dusty, and a lot of turf was flying away, like a car accident scene, messy, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Fortunately, he just realized that it was wrong to shoot in time, otherwise this guy would be stabbed, really...why bother?

Thinking so, Xu Le quickly came to Dr. Luo.

When seeing Dr. Luo's appearance clearly, even though Xu Le had been mentally prepared, he was a little surprised because the changes were so great!

Dr. Luo did not say that he was personable before, but he still gained a lot of points in a white coat.

At this time, the white coat is completely black, and there are mud and grass leaves hanging everywhere, and there are countless places torn.

The most pitiful thing is his face - it was not handsome at all, but now, it is even more unrecognizable...

The bridge of the nose collapsed completely. Judging from the extent of the collapse, the bridge of the nose was probably broken. The nosebleeds were "gurgling" non-stop, staining the whole face red, like a ghost coming to revenge.

When Xu Le walked over, Dr. Luo, whose face was covered in blood, was looking up at the sky blankly, his eyes were out of focus, as if he was thinking about life.

Xu Le yelled a few times before Dr. Luo came back to his senses. As soon as he opened his mouth, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and several broken front teeth were also spit out.

Dr. Luo looked at the front teeth in the blood, touched his mouth, and fell into deep thought again.

"How are you?" Xu Le asked with concern.

"Gang Chai... What happened to Gang Chai's heart?" Dr. Luo looked at Xu Le dully, because the front tooth was broken, and his speech was a bit leaky.

Xu Le turned his eyes to the distance with a solemn face, and began to speak in his head.

Although the starting point was good, the result was too miserable, and Xu Le was a little bit sorry.

Fortunately, this guy was not stabbed by a knife after all. Thinking of this, Xu Le felt at ease again.

Seeing Xu Le's actions, Dr. Luo seemed to have thought of something, cursed furiously, then stood up with great difficulty, looked in the same direction as Xu Le, and asked inarticulately: "That guy Run away?"

"Who?"

"The guy who hit me with a car." Dr. Luo was furious. He firmly believed that he was hit by a car just now!

Xu Le looked at him in astonishment, and nodded vigorously after realizing it.

"This guy!"

Dr. Luo began to curse out of his mouth. After all, he is an educated person, and he doesn't have so many dirty words.

It's just that not only did he have a wound on his mouth, but his nose didn't work well either. Before he could swear a few words, nosebleeds poured into his mouth, and he had to raise his head and yell at him.

Seeing this scene, Xu Le was a little sad. He thought it was just a physical injury, but now it seems that this person's brain is also seriously injured...

Obviously there is no trace of a car being driven, okay, how did this guy think of being hit by a car?

Xu Le didn't want to spend any more time here, so he dragged the cursing Dr. Luo to the hospital for a brief treatment before asking about his son. During this period, Dr. Luo proposed several times that he wanted to continue practicing his "Chrysanthemum Collection", but Xu Le did not agree. After being interrupted many times, Dr. Luo finally told the truth.

It turns out that the "Chrysanthemum Treasure Book" is real, and it wasn't a spoof by netizens.

The netizen who gave him the secret book was from a sect of practitioners called "Shamat", and all the exercises of that sect followed the path of "self-mutilation".

The more brutal one is, the higher one's cultivation level will be, which is quite different from the cultivation methods of ordinary sects, and it is the only quick method.

There are only so many abnormal people, so there are not many people in this sect.

But this does not prevent their notoriety from spreading far and wide. In such a big place in the cultivation world, such guys who are famous for self-harm have long been known to every household.

However, there is one thing to say. Compared with other practitioners, Xu Le is more familiar with this sect known for "self-mutilation".

After all, they all debuted with "self-mutilation"!

It's just that what is damaged is the body, but the ghost cultivator is the one who tortures the soul...

Xu Le didn't expect to meet the heir of Shamat in this world, it was really a surprise.

But it doesn't mean that he can agree with Dr. Luo's self-mutilation. Cultivation is cultivation, Chrysanthemum is injured, and still needs to be recuperated for a few years... Xu Le doesn't have that much time to accompany him to recuperate.

"Please don't stop me!" After leaving the hospital, Dr. Luo gritted his teeth and said, "This is the only way I can kill my enemy. My son and I have been tortured by that guy for several years. We must settle the score." Come back!"

Xu Le laughed and said, "Do you think that with this little so-called treasure book, you can take care of that demon? Let alone this book, even if Shamat goes all out, he is no match for him."

"Can't beat it? How...how is it possible?!" Dr. Luo was dumbfounded. In his mind, demons and cultivators are species on the same level, how could there be such a big gap?

Xu Le smiled. Dr. Luo's taking it for granted is like comparing a township enterprise with an investment of 500,000 yuan with a multinational group, which is ridiculous.

But Xu Le can also understand, after all, identity determines vision.

Just like the eyes of ordinary salarymen, there is no difference between multi-millionaires and billionaires. They are both bosses and super rich, so there is no difference.

Only when you have reached that height do you know that there are often huge differences among rich people, and it is impossible to generalize. Just like Ma Xiaoyun, who is dedicated to providing convenient services for the public, and Ma Xiaotong, who single-handedly created a super company, both are billionaires, but the former focuses on benefiting the people, while the latter aims to collect money. The difference is beyond heaven. As simple as it is?

After Xu Le eliminated his illiteracy, Dr. Luo came to his senses and was speechless in horror.

After a long while, Doctor Luo smiled wryly and said, "I always believed in the survival rules of eagles, but now it seems that it may not be useful!"

"What is the law of the eagle?" Xu Le asked strangely, this was the first time he had heard of this statement.

Dr. Luo calmed down and said, "Have you heard that after the eagle reaches the age of forty, its various abilities begin to deteriorate?"

Seeing Xu Le nodding, Doctor Luo continued to speak.

"As the eagle gets older, its talons begin to age and cannot grab prey effectively. Its beak becomes long and curved, almost touching its chest. At that age, they almost lose their ability to hunt prey. Some The eagle chooses to accept the reality and grow old slowly. The eagle that refuses to admit defeat will fly to the top of the mountain to build a nest, hit the rock with its beak until it falls off, endure the pain, and pull out its nails and feathers one by one.”

"After a long period of pain, new feathers grow out, and their claws become sharp again. .”

"I, who have never practiced, are like a 40-year-old eagle. If I don't find a way to destroy myself, I'm afraid I will never find a way to get revenge. This is the insight I got from the eagle." Luo When the doctor said this, he let out a long sigh, which seemed rather embarrassing.

Looking back, I saw Xu Le's complexion was slightly gloomy, his brows were tightly frowned, as if he was thinking about something, and he couldn't help being taken aback.

"What's wrong with you?" Doctor Luo asked.

Xu Le glanced at him and frowned: "No."

"What's wrong?" Dr. Luo was taken aback.

"Your story is wrong." Xu Le said with fingers: "It's true that the eagle's feathers and claws have grown back, but what about its beak? That thing won't grow back, right? An eagle without a beak, Will you starve to death soon?"

Dr. Luo was dumbfounded, what the hell, it's just a fable, should the angle be so tricky? !

Xu Le paused, and added: "So I think the real truth that this story wants to pass on to people should be—people, don't make things difficult for yourself."

Dr. Luo: "..."