Chapter 187: Normal heart

In the presence of so many people, Mo Yu still has some obvious ideas. At this moment, he is also gathering the whole body, pouring into the gun, shooting from the tip of the gun, full and fierce, every shot Directly pointing to Luo Zheng!

"Hey, Mo Shidi’s strength is refined, and you see his gunshots grow two inches!"

"Mr. Shi’s time to enter the inner door is not long, the savvy is indeed good, and the speed of strength improvement makes me feel scared again!”

"The little boy of Xiaoyufeng should be miserable. Mo Yu seems to have not kept his hand. These twelve guns, each shot points to the key of the kid."

The disciples on the egrets that Mo Yu brought were whispering around.

Everyone is a warrior, and the same from the inside of the Egret Peak, they can be said to be very understanding.

Mo Can, Zhou Xian and Zhang Wuxian have already retreated, and they have no concern about Luo Zheng.

After getting along with Luo Zheng for so long, Luo Zheng brought them a series of thoughts of weak and strong, and the power of realm on the realm, which could not be applied to Luo Zheng.

As for how strong Luo Zheng is, what kind of strong can be dealt with in the end, they also have no spectrum in their hearts, but they only need to understand a truth, that is, never to take a small levy, anyone who is a small 征 levy will eventually Lose.

Luo Zheng stood in the same place, watching Mo Yu shoot, his face with a faint smile.

Mo Yu’s gun is indeed fast, congenital and heavy, and few people can reach the speed of Mo Yu’s shooting.

But the speed is relative.

In the eyes of others, Mo Yugun is fast, but in Luo Zheng’s eyes, Mo Yu’s speed is not worth mentioning!

In the blink of an eye, 12 guns were shot. Each of these 12 guns pointed to the key points of Luo Zheng. If it is not enough, it is very difficult to avoid, because in their view, these 12 guns are almost the same time. .

However, Luo Zheng understands that even if it is almost at the end, there will always be one successive shot.

The speed of the shots will produce gaps, which are large enough for Luo Zheng to evade.

So when the twelve shots were stabbed to Luo Zheng, the figure of Luo Zheng suddenly became blurred.

"Stabbed? Give me death!" Mo Yu's face showed a sly look, and there was a hint of excitement in the shackles. Hey, what about Zhu Qianning's eyes? Still not being sifted by me?

But soon, Mo Yu stopped.

He found that he had stabbed twelve shots and all of them were stabbed!

Every shot is pierced, and people are only afterimages.

The first is the afterimage, the second is the afterimage, every shot goes down, all are afterimages?

How can this be? How could he have such a terrible speed?

Mo Yu’s gun is light, and with his heavenly guns, the speed of such a terrible can still be understood.

But how does Luo Zheng’s moving speed work? How can he let his body stay at such a high speed?

At this moment, Mo Yu’s face was dull, as if he had seen a ghost, his face was incredible.

Mo Mo Yan, who was watching the battle behind, was also shocked in his eyes.

The so-called insider looks at the pedestrians outside the doorway to see the excitement. Compared with other people, he can clearly understand the concept of Luo Zheng, how not simple!

From the point of view of the body, Luo Zheng’s body is not brilliant, because Luo Zheng has not gone to practice other special methods except for the "Devil of Heaven", so there is no such thing in his body. What special tricks are included.

Because of this, Luo Zheng can avoid Mo Yu’s long gun, which is even more valuable!

This kid just keeps moving at high speed, and he avoids Mo Yu’s long gun, this moving speed...

Even if you are just stepping into the power of the gods, it is difficult to do.

Is this kid really a congenital realm?

Still deliberately concealing his own cultivation, and he is actually a strong god?

impossible! Mo Hughyan immediately denied the thoughts in his heart.

When the warrior enters the congenital, he can converge the real elements in the body, indent into the dantian, and block the breath of his own, making it impossible to see the cultivation and the realm.

However, people with lower realms are disguised in front of people with higher realms.

Mo Hugh does not think that the strength of this kid will be stronger than himself!

Zhu Qianning was looking at Luo Zheng with great interest, moving in Mo Yu’s guns, with a slight smile on his face.

Since the trial of the demon, after returning to the Jade Peak, she has never heard of it. She has been saying "How to sign the Luo", "How to sign the Luo", saying three times as light as water, some of her sisters have basically collapsed. After hearing the back, these little sisters joked and estimated to stimulate Zhu Qianning.

"Is it ah, is that Luo Zheng not so powerful as you said?"

"Since it is so powerful, why not see him on the Blue Cloud list?"

Little sisters often come up with such strange words. Although these are jokes, Zhu Qianning is always in mind.

Today, let your sisters have a good look, Luo Zheng has this strength in the end!

Mo Yun, standing next to Zhu Qianning, has a nervous look on his face.

Mo Yun’s strength is not high, but it’s only a matter of congenital. With her strength and cultivation, she can’t see through her brother’s shooting method, and she can’t even see Luo Zheng’s body, but she’s thinking, avoiding Mo Yu. The difficulty of the shooting method is definitely more difficult than that of Mo Yu!

Seeing his brother's pale face, and Luo Zhengyun's light and light appearance, it seems that he did not put Mo Yu in his eyes, just like a cat teasing a mouse, just playing with his brother!

It looks like it was really like Zhu Qianning said...

My brother Mo Yu is simply not qualified to fight with Luo Zheng.

Look at Luo Zheng's like that, he is too lazy to fight back. If he really counterattacks, can his brother avoid him?

She doesn't like this inference very much because the result of the inference is very cruel.

And several other sisters, this time do not forget the embarrassment.

"Wow, this Luo Zheng is really fast, watching his dodging action, so cool!"

"Congenital and heavy, able to have such a speed, is really a genius with nothing in the world, but unfortunately, unfortunately..." After Zhu Qiang, the sister named Hua Rong sighed.

"Yeah, come back and don't look at our thousands of sisters, is it something else in the heart!" Another sister, called Xiao Yu, laughed in the same playful tone.

"You two, if you want to talk nonsense, beware of tearing your mouth!" Zhu Qianning is angered, picking up his fist and going to fight her sister, it shows that she has no concern about Luo Zheng really, at this time there is still I want to play with my sister.

"Impossible, you can't have this speed!" Mo Yu couldn't accept the result. He grabbed his rifle with his hands tightly, breathing deep into the air, and his expression was very excited.

Luo Zheng looked at Mo Yu faintly and shook his head: "The most important thing for a warrior is a normal heart, especially if you use this fast-slow attack method. You need to take a quiet moment in the movement, only to calm yourself down. , can be faster... but your heart is already messed up."

"I don't want to listen to you nonsense!" Mo Yu took a long gun and stabbed him toward Luo Zheng. This time his shooting was unusually frenzied.

When Mo Yu’s heart was chaotic, the speed was greatly reduced.

When Mo Yu was calm, a blind eye could pierce twelve shots. Now, under the violent roar, a blind eye can only pierce eight shots...

This speed, it is even more impossible to hurt Luo Zheng a hair.

When I heard Luo Zheng’s words, Mo Xi’s words were slightly shocked. Luo Zheng’s words are indeed a criterion that the military needs to believe in, and it is also the most crucial point.

No matter what kind of situation, even if it is a mortal defeat, you must maintain a normal heart and let yourself calm down.

Many times, in the face of unsolved death, violent, angry, these are useless, these negative emotions will only make themselves die faster.

Let yourself be completely calm, and use a keen insight to find a way to live. This is the mentality that the military should have and the best mentality!

This truth, Mo Xiyan is only after 40 years of age, only to understand.

However, this kid in front of his age is only a teenager, and he has already realized this truth. This is really a enchanting!

On the other hand, his son, Mo Yu has been completely dominated by anger at the moment. At this moment, Mo Yu’s guns are longer, thicker and more powerful, and seem to be more lethal.

But in fact, the speed does not rise and fall, the gunpoint has lost its head, and the puncture...

Mo Yu, not the opponent of the kid at all, the strength of the two is not at one level...

Luo Zheng still uses the extremely high speed to shuttle and move among the guns.

Just after Mo Yu stabbed forty-five guns, he finally realized that he couldn’t stab in any way, so he screamed and waved his rifle and swept toward Luo Zheng.

"I see how you hide!" Mo Yu squatted.

Luo Zheng did not hide, but just reached out and grabbed Mo Yu’s gun.

Mo Yu wants to pull the gun out of Luo Zheng's hand, but under this pull, he feels that the rifle seems to be inlaid in the hands of Luo Zheng, and does not move.

This shows that your strength is far less than Luo Zheng!

What the **** is this guy...

Mo Yu’s expression in the eyes of horror is not only faster than himself, but also so powerful. Why can he have such strength? Is there anything in the world that can be said?

In Mo Yu’s worldview, isn’t the warrior paying attention to gradual progress?

Although he understands that the realm does not mean everything, but in many cases, the realm is a reference standard for weight, otherwise the world will not divide these boundaries into the military.

But the strength that is divided by the realm has completely failed in front of Luo Zheng!

Luo Zheng grabbed the gun body, his hand suddenly shook, followed by a sharp vibration.

This kind of vibration is learned from the fish in the deep pool of the magic fish. When Luo Zheng’s hand began to vibrate, the fluttering gun suddenly vibrated.

Mo Yu suddenly felt a numb feeling in his hands, he could not catch his own gun.

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