Thousands Of Hearts

Sizzle...

The patter of water flows from the tap.

Wang Xiaosu carefully cleaned up the scratches on his face, and then put on a band-aid.

"It's done, it's me, I still look so good after putting on band-aids."

She smiled sweetly in the mirror.

"Dad, why did you come back so early today?" She turned off the faucet and went back to the living room.

Wang Yiyang is in a plain white suit, sitting in front of the red ancient zither, carefully adjusting the piano case.

"It's just that things are done ahead of time and I come back to rest. After all, even if I work for myself, I need to rest."

He looked up at his daughter.

"What's wrong with your face?"

"Oh, accidentally scratched." Wang Xiaosu didn't care.

"Really?"

"Yes, after all martial arts training, you will always encounter this situation." Wang Xiaosu laughed.

She leaned over and watched father rapport a string and let it go.

The subtle inaudible vibration spread, and no sound was heard.

"Father, I've been watching you debug the ancient zither, and I don't see you playing it. Can you play it?" She often sees father taking care of the ancient zither.

She still remembers that it wasn't this one at the beginning, but I didn't know when, but suddenly changed to this red one.

At that time, when she was young, she often watched father's tuning and maintenance.

Innocent, she thought that father’s job was to flirt with people, oh no, lip service, it was to tune the piano.

"Why? Why do you suddenly ask this question?" Wang Yiyang looked up and laughed.

"Curious." Wang Xiaosu was indeed curious.

Especially after knowing that there is no shortage of money at home, she knew that father is definitely not tuning the piano for money, it should be self-interest.

"You often asked this when you were young." Wang Yiyang said with a smile, "Later, I couldn't get the answer when I was older, so I didn't ask any more."

He straightened his back. , Press lightly on the strings with both hands. Fingertips flicked the slender cold silk string.

"I can play, but I don’t want to play it for you."

"Huh?" Wang Xiaosu was stunned, "I’m your daughter, you don’t want to play it for me. Who do you want to listen to?"

Wang Yiyang smiled and didn't reply.

"Is it because you play too badly, so you don't want to show your ugliness at home?" Wang Xiaosu guessed. "But even if it's a pig who has practiced for so many years, it won't be worse?"

"..." Wang Yiyang wanted to shake her face with an ancient zither.

The two father and daughter joked, Wang Xiaosu slowly calmed down.

She looked at the red ancient zither strings, seemingly distracted.

"Dad, if you encounter something that bothers you in your life, you are powerless, helpless, and have no countermeasures.

What will you do?"

"Troubled?" Wang Yiyang's eyes flashed. "What? Are you in trouble?"

"Oh, let's talk about what to do first." Wang Xiaosu pouted.

"Susu, you have to know that everything we humans can feel, emotions and moods, are the influence of the outside world on us."

Wang Yiyang calmly said.

"At this time, you should think about what kind of person can easily solve the troubles in front of you.

Then, try to become that kind of person."

"...If you can become such a person in a short time, what do I ask you to do?" Wang Xiaosu was speechless.

"Really? Is it a problem that must be faced with insufficient strength?" Wang Yiyang said with a smile.

"This is also very simple. The enemy is stronger than you, then you have to weaken them. Weak them to be weaker than you, and you win."

"How to weaken Huh?" Wang Xiaosu's eyes lit up.

"There are so many ways." Wang Yiyang recalled his strategy. "Differentiate the enemy, confuse the enemy, detour, pretend to be a traitor, rely on external force, false and actual, etc.. You can go and see the strategy of war books."

"Um... so complicated... .." Wang Xiaosu suddenly had a headache. "Isn't it simpler?"

"Yes."

"What?!"

"Strategic retreat." Wang Yiyang as it should be by rights.

"..." Wang Xiaosu was speechless. "Isn't this just running away?"

"No, running away means not daring to turn around and fight again.

Strategic retreat is to retreat now and stay for the next battle. Lay the foundation for fire. There is a fundamental difference between the two."

Wang Yiyang said seriously.

Wang Xiaosu is speechless.

"But I have heard a famous quote by Martial Dao senior and I think it makes sense. He said that Martial Dao is infinite, and I am infinite. So we must press forward to move forward."

"It makes sense." Wang Yiyang nodded.

"Yes, I also think he was right." Wang Xiaosu felt comfortable. That's how the point of view is agreed.

"The person who said this should have died very early, right?" Wang Yiyang asked.

"Um..."

"Don't think about it, if you are troubled, if you really can't escape, then fight your back and seek survival from the dead." Wang Yiyang calmly said.

"Lastly? Live from the dead?"

"As a father, I teach you a truth. The weak can only win by surprise when facing powerhouse.

, Can maximize your potential and make you stronger.

Living from the dead means to burst out with all your strength when the other party unexpectedly did not expect it. The other party is caught off guard and unprepared, and you spare no effort , The strength is better.

Only one glimmer of survival can be achieved."

Wang Yiyang carefully teaches his own experience.

"Understood!" Wang Xiaosu felt very reasonable. "Living from the dead, fighting back..." She lowered her head and muttered these two sentences.

I think it suits her style very well.

Wang Yiyang laughed and was very pleased to see her daughter successfully assimilated her own way of life.

Since I have to be in charge of such a huge industry as Meister sooner or later, I naturally need to sharpen my experience and control myself.

So what Wang Xiaosu is facing now, he knows, but he lets him deal with it.

No matter what happens, he will not help.

Because this is a tempering of Wang Xiaosu.

Even if his daughter has an accident, he doesn't care.

Yes, he is such a cold man.

Wang Yiyang slightly smiled. I flicked my fingers and continued to replenish the protective Formation on Wang Xiaosu's body with true essence.

The days that followed became extraordinarily regular.

Wang Xiaosu goes to class every day, exercises, cultivation, Essence, Qi, and Spirit grows day by day.

Suddenly one day, she returned home with an eight-segment evaluation Martial Dao certificate.

A total of amateur reviews, Martial Dao has ten dans, and she has reached eight dans in such a short time. It can be said to outsiders that Innate Skill is superior.

But only she and the teacher knew that she had piled it up entirely with money.

Other geniuses get to this point and only need to spend one or two million.

Wang Xiaosu spent a huge amount of eight million.

Su Xiaoxiao is currently preparing to open a branch. Her shop is actually booming and doing well.

It made her feel fulfilled, so she did it even harder.

Parents travel around the world and have fun everywhere.

Father-in-law and mother-in-law are flying around all day long, talking about business, doing business, and indulging in making money.

Everyone in the family is busy.

Wang Yiyang is not idle either.

He waited for the applications from the nobles of the stars sent to the dawn of light.

At the same time, I am also familiar with various physical indicators after entering Level 10.

At the same time, more uses of the prison of thought are being developed.

Time is passing fast in a more peaceful life.

In a blink of an eye, more than half a month passed.

At the dawn of daylight, the war school took the lead in replying through the incubator.

'Dear brother spider, we have received your school application.

For your request, the number of stars and nobles, we can help operate. It can even guarantee that the success rate that makes you a lord will increase by 20%.

But we need you to prove your potential and strength.

Please complete a school mission. After success, you will automatically become a member of the school. '

In the real world, Wang Yiyang looked at the light curtain projected by the ring in front of him, and the reply from the incubator was clearly displayed on it.

"Mission? I'll take a look." If you want to get something you can expect, you must pay something.

He clicked on the attachment at the bottom of the reply letter.

A dialog box pops up again on the light curtain, which contains the task content.

'Go to the front line-flesh and blood grinding plate, participate in the first line of death battle against all souls, and successfully survive for a month. Can complete the task. '

"Flesh grinding plate?" Wang Yiyang slightly frowned.

The name doesn’t feel good at first.

"Eva, show me where the flesh mill is? Where is it." He was instructed.

Real world First Layer Second Layer, the electronic system can operate normally. So he copied Ewa here a long time ago.

After all, it's just a program.

'Good host. '

'Search is complete. '

'The Flesh Mill, a piece of Star Domain space on the edge of Sagittarius, is the front line of the eastern constellation.

Because it is connected to the territory of the All Souls camp, it is famous for maintaining ultra-high-intensity fighting wars throughout the year.

Every year, the Star Council will invest hundreds of millions of battleship mecha here. To fight against the invasion of the mechanical mind Legion of All Souls. '

"...the first line?" Wang Yiyang's heart tightened.

He has never been to the first-line battlefield, but he has seen reports of the first-line battle loss ratio.

Ten to three.

Go to ten alive, and on average three will come back.

This is still based on a large number of clones as cannon fodder.

"Sure enough, there is no free lunch under the sky." Wang Yiyang sighed.

"Eva, collect the information of the flesh grinding plate and give it to me."

"Okay."

Wang Yiyang starts one after another carefully study the flesh grinding plate this Class first-line situation.

Inquiry carefully, he found that his strength should have a great opportunity to complete this task.

Thinking about it, he sent the message of stepping into Level 10 to the incubator.

See if you can get any special treatment.

Unfortunately, the incubator's reply is to maintain the same mission.

After several days of consideration, Wang Yiyang finally decided to take over the task.

Using Hengji sect's client in the real world as notarization, he reached a contract with the war school.

Accepted the one-month survival mission to the Flesh Mill.

Before leaving, he needs to clean up the chores on the site of his hometown.

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Huilong exhausted suffering untold hardships and finally found the detailed information of the patrol fleet commander.

He gathered so many battle strengths just to use as a bargaining chip to force this powerful commander into the water.

After finding the opponent, he immediately started to act.

Layout, set ambushes, design secret signals, and place jammers to isolate the communication between the opponent and the fleet.

Everything is ready.