Three o'clock in the morning.
After two hours, Louis followed Du Xing to the base, selected weapons, and viewed the ornamental pictures and obtained three complete martial arts books.
After a simple attempt to perform the technique, Louis was carried out of the base by Du Xing like a corpse.
Louis' eyes were lifeless, and he felt as if his whole body had been subjected to inhuman torture.
This feeling can be summed up in one word: sour and refreshing.
Every time he swung the knife, his arm would go through the inhumane process of breaking, recovering, breaking, and recovering again.
Every time he performed a skill, the flesh and blood on his legs was torn, reassembled, torn again, and reassembled again.
At this moment, Louis was lying on the back seat of a white car, with a look of despair on his face. He looked like a tortured heroine in a movie from some Japanese country, without any strength left. He lay there with lifeless eyes.
Du Xing, who was sitting in the driver's seat, looked at Louis in the back seat through the rearview mirror and couldn't help laughing.
This brat is really taking advantage of others.
How many people hope to obtain the complete set of exercises through visualization diagrams? You should know that the visualization diagram itself is priceless and in short supply, not to mention comprehending the exercises from them.
The reason why the skills gained through visualization are precious is not only because the visualizer cannot pass them on to others, but also because the skills gained through visualization will suit one's own strengths.
It would be a lie for Du Xing to say he wasn't envious.
The White Tiger Zhenggang Sword Technique that he had comprehended also involved a certain degree of self-mutilation, but who could blame them for being [immortal]?
There's nothing wrong with self-harm, right?
So he also expressed his understanding that Louis could not adapt to the pain caused by self-harm.
After all, Louis is just a high school student at best. How could he endure such pain like a special forces soldier?
"Come on, don't be like that. You look as weak as a fag who has just been fucked."
Louis, who was lying in the back seat, twitched a few times with a look of despair on his face. He admitted that Du Xing was really good at talking.
Otherwise, I wouldn't have wanted to curse the moment I heard it.
Fortunately, Louis is a good man with good character, and generally speaking, he never curses at others.
Unless you can't help it.
"You are the weak gay, how can you make such a comparison?" Louis sat up unhappily. He straightened his clothes and looked at his intact wrists and thighs. The pain he suffered when using the knife and body skills flashed through his mind, and Louis' whole body tensed up immediately.
"Why, you can't stand this kind of pain and are backing down?" Du Xing teased jokingly.
Louis's originally unhappy expression gradually became more serious. He looked out the window at the mountains and forests moving away, "Back off?"
"Do you regret it?" Louis asked back.
Du Xing, who was driving, was choked up. His expression changed and he shouted, "Stinky boy, am I asking you, or are you asking me?"
Feeling Du Xing's emotional fluctuations, Louis smiled.
Looking at Du Xing's expression, he probably regretted it. After all, if he wasn't a Qianye man, his daughter wouldn't have been separated from him since childhood.
"No regrets." These three words came out of Du Xing's mouth with absolute certainty.
Louis' body trembled slightly, and there was a hint of confusion in his eyes.
Why?
Doesn’t he blame the Qianye people for separating them father and daughter?
Du Xing took out a cigarette from his pocket, put it between his lips and lit it, "A real man never regrets!"
Louis' mouth corners twitched slightly, good, good, what a real man, never regret it.
Du Xing controlled the steering wheel with one hand and reached behind him with the other hand holding the cigarette box, "Give me a cigarette."
Louis covered his forehead and said, "Are you kidding me? I'm only a high school student. If you give me cigarettes, you are encouraging underage smoking."
"Didn't you just have your birthday and turn eighteen?" Du Xing retorted.
Louis was speechless for a moment. That was true, but he...
Well, I haven't smoked it.
"Smoking is harmful to your health, so I'll give up." Louis declined again.
"Hahaha, it's harmful to your health, little brat. We are [immortal]!! Smoking won't kill you, so go ahead and smoke." Du Xing's hand trembled, and a cigarette popped out of the cigarette box in his hand at the right time.
Louis looked at the cigarette in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and simply took the cigarette.
Then he put it in his mouth, pretended to take the lighter from Du Xing and lit it for himself.
"Cough, cough, cough—" Louis coughed, "I'm choking to death."
Du Xing glanced at Louis who was coughing dryly, and the corners of his mouth curled up.
It seems that to some extent, Du Xing has turned the tables.
It is deep night outside the window, the bright moon is emitting a faint light, and the stars are twinkling.
The white car drove over the mountain road, left the mountain area and returned to the road.
Half an hour later.
The grill is on the side of the street.
The white car slowly stopped.
Louis opened the car door and got out.
The cold wind blew into Louis' arms, but Louis didn't know why he didn't feel a bit of cold. At best, he just knew that the wind was very cold, but paradoxically, he didn't feel too cold, as if there was a furnace inside his body.
"See you tomorrow, brat."
Louis looked at Du Xing sitting in the driver's seat and felt that this face, whom he had only known for a day, had become particularly familiar.
Maybe it’s because the other party gave me special treatment.
Or maybe the other party led him to open the door to the world of superpowers.
Louis felt a little warmer in his heart and waved to Du Xing: "See you tomorrow, Captain Du."
Don't forget to slightly raise the corners of your mouth and reveal a smile.
Du Xing looked at Louis, who looked so happy, and couldn't help but feel a little boastful in his heart.
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