Self-discipline, I’m Invincible

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by the campfire.

Corpses everywhere.

The strong **** smell caused the eyes of the surrounding wolves to glow green and whimper in a low voice.

But dare not come forward!

Because by the bonfire, there was a man who looked like an iron tower.

On the loose robe, he gently wiped the huge **** long knife on his legs.

Under the firelight, the loose hair, the beard at the corner of his mouth, and the faint scars on his face.

Such men give people an unprecedented sense of security.

At least the little girl next to her thought so.

She looked at the man's profile, her hands clenched tightly.

"Still afraid?" The man turned his head slightly and looked at her.

The little girl immediately shook her head: "No, not afraid."

"Why are these people killing you?" The man continued to wipe his weapon again.

The girl bowed her head: "Killing people and taking treasures, cutting the grass and eradicating the roots."

Hearing such an answer, the man looked at her in surprise.

Because her words and expressions, in addition to sadness, are deep calm.

For her, who had just experienced life and death, he was surprised that she could change her mood so quickly.

"It seems that they are your parents. This is the way of life in this world. The strong live and the weak die," the man said with a sigh.

The girl stood up suddenly, as if she had made a decision.

"My name is Zhao Haitang, I want to be my benefactor as my teacher, and ask my benefactor to accept me as my disciple!"

After the little girl finished speaking, there were three loud bangs.

The man smiled, waved his hand, and a pink lightning flashed past, gently supporting her.

"I have already accepted one apprentice, and I don't want to accept the second one in a short time!" the man said.

The girl looked at the pink lightning on her arm, her eyes gradually dimmed.

"Do you think I'm amazing?" The man suddenly asked such a topic.

The girl immediately raised her head and nodded without hesitation: "Awesome, uncle, you are the most powerful person I've ever met. You are more powerful than my parents, those uncles, and the bad guys lying around."

Hearing the girl's flattery, the man burst into laughter.

seems happy.

"I really hope you're telling the truth, but I'm only a saint in the king's realm. When I encounter a great holy realm, people can crush me with one finger. I don't know how many people in this world are better than me. I'll wait for you to arrive later. The Confucian world knows how big this world is."

"Confucianism?" The girl didn't understand, as if it was the first time she heard this word.

The man didn't explain anything to him, and moved his finger.

The pink lightning wrapped around the girl's arm suddenly turned into a cute little pig.

The girl was startled, but soon cheered.

So interesting.

"Wonderful?"

"magic!"

"Do you want to?"

"Yes, but this is yours, uncle, I can't have it."

"I can give you a different one. I don't know what color it is."

"Really? But uncle, this is the first time we met. You don't want to accept me as a disciple, so why do you want to give me something?"

The girl fondly touched the pig's nose and ears, and looked at the man curiously.

The man looked up at the moon in the sky.

After a long time, he said: "Perhaps, it's because of the eye, or maybe, I saw myself from you."

"Uncle, were your parents also killed by bad guys?"

"Um."

"Then you are so powerful now, must you take revenge?"

"It's necessary, it's already been reported."

"I also want to report, I will report it myself!" The girl's voice was extremely firm.

The man nodded: "Yes, come here, I will give you this good thing, and then, I will forget you, someone will find you, and give you a better platform for cultivation."

Seeing the uncle beckoning, the girl came over with the pink pig: "Uncle, why did you forget me? Haitang doesn't want to forget the uncle, you are my benefactor, and I want to repay my kindness."

"Thank you, no need, don't blame me in the future, just pull you on this boat. As for forgetting you, it's to protect you."

"Uncle, can I know your name?"

"My name is not good, because I used to be a pig butcher, and everyone likes to call me a butcher."

"Is the person who came to pick me up your friend?"

"Well, that's right. He is a person with great powers. If you follow him to cultivate well, you will definitely avenge yourself." Gu Yan

"Then what should I call him? Do I need a password or something?"

"Hahaha, it's weird, I can't believe it, you just went through life and death and besieged. He will definitely like this kind of heart, and there are secret codes, you can call him a generation, if he calls you Seven generations, that's right."

"Okay, uncle, your hands are so warm, so sleepy, so thinking, so want to sleep."

"Go to sleep, when you wake up, you will step into a new circle, have a new life, and also face new challenges, sorry for pulling you on this boat, but—"

The butcher's body suddenly burst with pink thunder, and a terrifying air wave burst out, whimpering along with the surrounding.

Evil wolves staring at each other were blown away directly.

Immediately, the stump flew around.

"It's all a rotten life, instead of doing nothing, it's better to make waves!"

...

"Are you the one who came to pick me up?" Zhao Haitang looked at the uncle who appeared in front of him.

She blinked, the uncle was so handsome, even more tender than the butcher's uncle.

Should I be called Big Brother?

But why can't I remember what he looked like? It's amazing.

"Yeah!" The man took her little hand and flew into the air.

"Where's Uncle Butcher?"

"He's in trouble."

"Hey, I have lightning on everything? It's green, when did it turn into a pig?"

"quickly."

"By the way, we haven't matched the password yet. I'm the seventh generation, which one are you?"

"generation!"

"It seems that you are Uncle Butcher's friend. I will follow you to cultivate well, and then personally avenge my parents and my uncles and uncles."

"it is good!"

...

Three thousand years later, Daochen True Realm!

Seven sects near Linluoyuan were slaughtered by one person at the same time.

Looking at the flaming mountain gate in front of her, Zhao Haitang at this moment was like a female Shura.

What mercy, what the innocence of others.

What does all this have to do with me.

How could you let go of those ordinary disciples back then?

All I want is an idea.

Clothes and hunting, she seemed to open her heart, and her cultivation level climbed to a new level.

And go back to the former residence of the past years without looking back.

Three thousand years, vicissitudes of life.

A small town was built here.

Everyone had a smile on their face and everyone lived and worked in peace and contentment.

She quietly ate some snacks in this small town and left satisfied.

Good!

After an unknown amount of time, a piece of news that shocked the world came.

The six generations of butchers of the Destroyer were slaughtered.

When she arrived full of disbelief, on a huge stone tablet, the uncle in the memory of her childhood had split limbs at this moment.

The head was firmly nailed to it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Countless people pointed and pointed around, and everyone was celebrating.

More powerhouses patrolling secretly are watching everyone.

She fought back tears and looked at him.

At that moment, she seemed to understand that the uncle said to forget her in order to protect her true meaning.

But she was powerless.

"Go and complete your mission!"

In the ears, came the voice of a generation.

After looking around in the bustling crowd, he gritted his teeth and left, diving headlong into the depths of the universe.

Go with the flow.

She didn't know whether she was running away or following the words of a generation.

She just wanted to keep moving forward, keep moving forward.

When you are tired, stop and rest...

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