In fact, this was also the first time He Feng came to Wutang. He didn't know until today that Wutang's defense was really tight. It was so tight that he, the young master, had to be accompanied by the master before he could enter.
A very common rule, but it made He Feng excited. With such strict supervision, could there really be some secret secret hidden in it?
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Just like yesterday, He Feng got up and got dressed, then washed up, and finally went out for morning exercise. This seemed to be a habit that lasted only a few days, but in fact it was a habit developed over the past thirty years. Although there was a long interruption in the middle, there was still no change at all. This is an inertia that goes deep into the soul.
He Feng had never felt that morning exercise was so boring, and he began to feel a little bored. He looked at the flowers and plants on both sides of the road. It was a bit foggy today, and the flowers and plants were still covered with some moisture. He vaguely heard the sound of people talking around, and vaguely saw some figures, but couldn't see them clearly. Looking around the somewhat empty surroundings, he always felt that something was missing.This feeling only eased a little when I saw Yue'er gradually coming up from behind.
Although the greetings when meeting parents are simple, they are not boring. Perhaps only in front of the people closest to you can you live your true simple side without worrying about being hurt in any way.
Maybe it’s because of what my father said before the meal, you have a special physique, we’ll talk about it later in the martial arts hall.It made He Feng a little uneasy, special?How special?Could it be that I was really a waste like those novels said, and then after going through a lot of hardships, I finally dominated the world?But my body has always been very good. I can't help but feel free from illness and disaster, and my physique has also been significantly enhanced in my sleep. What's more, I can knock down even eight-year-old Jin Can. How can I be a waste?
It's your own business, you know it yourself.This is true. He Feng also knows that his existence is very special, so special that no one can understand it, let alone explain it. But shouldn't his specialness lie in his soul?Why is it special about the body?
The waiting time was always extremely long. He Feng looked at the fog outside that had not yet dissipated. He felt that his mood was always low today. Even if his favorite exquisite side dishes were placed in front of him, he still had no appetite.
"Did you know? My country is vast, rich in resources, and has outstanding people. But you may not know that in this world, if you only have these, it is far from enough to gain the respect of others. If you want to gain the respect, or even the awe, of others, the thing you rely on most is actuallyThose who are at the top of their game are those people who are astonishingly talented and like geniuses." He Lie stood at the window of the martial arts hall with his hands behind his back, looking up at the infinite starry sky, with pride on his face, as if the geniuses he mentioned were himself.
He Feng listened calmly. Although he was a little surprised by the tone and content of He Lie's words to him, he didn't take it to heart.And although he was born in Wu Dynasty, and he is indeed a Wu Dynasty person, he really has no sense of belonging to Wu Dynasty, let alone the pride of being prosperous and prosperous.In his opinion, those legends and the legendary genius son of God are just "other people's children". Fundamentally, they have nothing to do with him at all, and naturally they have no feelings at all.
He Lie didn't notice that he was behind him. He Feng was not interested and was still telling the legends to himself."More than a hundred years ago, the Wu Dynasty's national power was not as strong as it is now. Even because of the invasion of demons and demons, as well as some bad ideas from other forces, the Wu Dynasty was in danger. But at that time, a young man named Rong Er suddenly appeared. When he was fifteen years old, he was at the top of the list for the first time. Looking around, the world looked up, and he stayed at the top of the list for five years; and then when he was twenty years old, he competed on the scale for the first time, and he ranked first.Although he did not challenge the Tianbang, everyone in the Wu Dynasty believed that if he wanted to, even the top of the Tianbang would be within his grasp, because he had led the Wu Dynasty back to glory.After destroying most of the demons and retreating the demon soldiers, all those who coveted the Wu Dynasty’s transcendent status were unstoppable and no one dared to stop me.From then on, our Wu Dynasty’s national power began to slowly become stronger again, until today.”
He Feng looked at his father who was intoxicated and thought to himself, he is really not a good storyteller. At least he should tell some exciting battle examples. It would be better now, just tell it in a general way. Who knows how powerful the person named Rong Er is in the legend you told? Do you have to rely on your own imagination to figure everything out?But how should a person who doesn’t even know what a devil is or what a monster is supposed to think about?
He Lie turned around, looked at He Feng who had a dull face, and nodded with satisfaction. He was very satisfied with the shock of the story he told, and thought to himself that the picture he told was really too shocking.
"According to legend, thousands of years ago, there was a young man named Lone Wolf in the northern wasteland. He broke into the Four Secret Realms alone when he first debuted. After that, he entered the Eight Directions Pavilion and the Nine-Storey Tower alone. No one could stop him. He did what he wanted, even though there were thousands of people. It was a pity that this young man named Lone Wolf did not challenge the Heavenly Ranking. He did not even challenge the ground scale. At the age of sixteen, he seemed to have a tie with the top of the ranking."