Did Lü Shu really have to go against Mister Hai? Not necessarily.
But no one would be able to take it if someone kept coming over to criticize them for being ignorant.
This was not a joke. Lü Shu truly felt Mister Hai's disdain, as if it was from a higher being. This made Lü Shu very unhappy. Who was he talking to?!
There were ten more days until the New Year. Lü Shu was too lazy to buy New Year's goods as he was alone at home. He felt that the potatoes he peeled were enough to feed his family for half a year. He went to the market to buy potatoes in large quantities. The vendors thought that he owned a restaurant …
Every morning when he practiced, Mister Hai would come out to criticize Lü Shu. Then, Lü Shu would force him back. The two seemed to be in harmony. At least, there was no longer the crazy bleeding of Lü Shu to hurt each other.
During this period, Li Yixiao came over a few times to persuade Lü Shu, but he found that Lü Shu was very determined. If he did not go overseas, no one could persuade him!
In the wee hours of the morning, when the sky was still dark, Lü Shu had already appeared in the yard. But unlike the previous times when he used all his strength, this time, Lü Shu's sword was very slow. It was like the first time he saw Li Xianyi practicing.
The Chop Formula. The movement of the sword was as slow as a snowflake. It was as if the air was holding the blade and not letting it fall.
Although the sword was slow, Lü Shu was fully focused. The focus of his eyes followed the tip of the sword. The trajectory of the sword had an indescribable charm. During this process, Lü Shu's muscles and the power of the stars remained highly active. It was like a calm sea with turbulent waves underneath.
The reason why it was slow was because he was thinking about the many changes that could occur in the process of the chop. He was also feeling the changes in every inch of his body as the blade slowly fell.
If the neighbors saw this, they would be shocked. What was Lü Shu doing?!
Shadow Bearer was formless, so to outsiders, Lü Shu looked like a lunatic with nothing in his hands …
However, in a real battle, the enemy would not be able to see the sword and would have no way of knowing how wide or narrow the blade was. They would also not know how long or short the Chengying Sword was. This would be very frightening.
Mister Sea floated at the side and said calmly, "Your improvement is quite fast, but you are still too stupid. You think you can think more just because you've slowed down, but the most powerful move in the world is also the fastest. When can you become faster? "
"Can't I f * cking take it slow and steady? You can eat a big fatty in one go? "Lv Shu was unhappy. He had always done things steadily and surely, so he was not anxious at all.
He understood what Mister Sea was talking about. The sword must be fast.
However, there was always a process of cultivation. He was patiently waiting for the quantitative change to become a qualitative change.
Mister Sea sneered, "Ignorant people always say to take it slow, there is still tomorrow, but we don't even know if we will live to see tomorrow."
Lü Shu wasn't angry. He laughed and said, "Then let me ask you something. I feel that you were a big shot when you were alive. How did you get refined into the Chengying Sword as a sword spirit?"
He speculated that this Mister Sea must be different from the weapon spirits he had seen in the past. Firstly, his human form was very unique. Secondly, his spiritual intelligence was preserved very well. It was not too much to say that he was a complete spiritual body living in the Chengying Sword.
This made people a little confused. Mister Sea was already amazing enough, so who refined him into the Chengying Sword?
However, Lü Shu felt that things might not be so simple. This was because Lü Shu could feel that Mister Sea's feelings towards the Chengying Sword was like that of a close friend. If he was forcefully refined into the Chengying Sword, how could there be such feelings?
However, there was a sudden change. Mister Sea looked coldly at Lü Shu and said, "Don't ever mention this again. My patience has its limits. You are the owner of the Chengying Sword at any time, but this does not mean that I can't fight you!"
Lü Shu smacked his lips. He suddenly realized that Mister Sea was not doing nothing when he was watching him practice. Previously, Lü Shu did not pay much attention. But now, Lü Shu felt that there was something different in the courtyard …
What was different? Lü Shu carefully recalled that during that period of time, Mister Sea seemed to be watching him practice while quietly rearranging the items in the courtyard.
At this time, the items in the courtyard were neatly arranged. Even the handles of the kettle and cup on the stone table were kept in the same direction …
After a while, Lü Shu was stunned. He looked at Mister Sea and said, "Do you have obsessive-compulsive disorder?"
Mister Sea said in disdain, "That is what you humans say. I am only pursuing the extreme of simplicity in this world. How would you understand?"
Oh … Lü Shu nodded. In fact, sometimes he also felt that many so-called psychological illnesses in this world were labels that people added to the sufferers. In the eyes of some people with obsessive-compulsive disorder, they needed precise control of time. For example, having lunch at 12 o 'clock, or arriving home at 8 o' clock at night, or the arrangement of items and so on. There was once a railway worker who had obsessive-compulsive disorder and went on an interview. The other party said that when he was laying the railway, he must not have even a millimeter of error. This was his pursuit of beauty in his heart.
For many people like this, they could not accept angles other than the right angle, and could not accept the messy arrangement of items. But was this an illness? Not necessarily. Lü Shu felt that it could not be said that most people were not like this, but this mentality must be defined as an illness. For example, most of the fish living in the deep sea do not have vision, but if you insist that it is incomplete, would you say that it is? There is no such logic.
Lü Shu nodded to show that he understood Mister Sea's words. "Do you know?"
After that, Lü Shu kept his sword and went into the house. Mister Sea was stunned for a while. "What do I know? What do you want to say?! Hey, don't say half of what you are saying! Finish what you want to say! "
"Negative emotion points from Ao Hai, + 999!"
However, Lü Shu did not intend to pay attention to him. He directly locked the bathroom door and started to take a bath. When he was done, he saw Mister Sea staring at him fiercely with red eyes. "Finish what you are saying!"
"Negative emotion points from Ao Hai, + 999!"
Lü Shu thought for a while and said, "Do you know, on the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of …"
After that, he went to prepare breakfast.
"On the other side of the mountain, on the other side of the sea, there is a group of what? Tell me clearly! "Ao Hai was completely enraged. How could there be such a despicable contestant in this world?! He only said half of what he was saying!
"Negative emotion points from Ao Hai, + 999!"
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