His True Colors Chapter 1950

 Qin cream some unfair, and heart Han three thousand, towards the old man said: "old senior, these two swords so big, do not say do not clip dead ants, can clip the ants, is already very difficult, you also three thousand are not allowed to clip dead, this is not a forced?"

        The old man smiled leisurely: "The old man never imposes difficulties, if you think it is difficult, you can always give up."

        Han Qianqian shook his head at Qin Frost: "Do not say more, I will not give up." After saying that, forcing his heart to hold back the compartmentalization and the muscle disorder that was close to freaking out, Han Qianqian resumed his search for ants on the ground.

        "The so-called strong people, that is only to make you difficult, it is better than ...... others to grab your lifeline to you live will live, to you die will die to be much better. The so-called heavy sword is not the peak, the big coincidence, young people, to practice the ultimate kung fu, you will first learn this truth. Three thousand ants, before sunset, I want to see."

        Raising his eyes, overhead, the sun was but rising, but the number of three thousand ants was obviously an astronomical number.

        Qin Shuang looked at the eyes, anxious in the heart, this is simply an impossible task, three thousand ants, Han Qianqian from last night to now, not even one ant clip, these three thousand is simply impossible to catch the end.

        However, Han Qianqian is still seriously looking for ants on the ground.

        For him, the harder it is to do, the more of a challenge it is, but the more it will stimulate his endless fighting spirit.

        Soon, Han Qianqian found an ant again, and then repeated the previous action, using both swords to slowly pinch the ant up, and then carefully lift it up again.

        Although this is an extremely test of patience, so that Han Qianqian even have a kind of heart by a dozen cats scratching general uncomfortable feeling, but he still forced this uncomfortable, with a very small force clip, and then slowly lift, then, he clenched his teeth, step by step carefully towards his bowl.

        Just a dozen steps, but Han Qianqian spent nearly half an hour, then, when the ants into the bowl again carefully.

        When this ant into the bowl, after a short fright, it finally moved, which made Han Qianqian the whole person could not help but let out a long breath.

        Finally caught a live one, at the same time, this also greatly encouraged their inner confidence, the so-called beginning of everything is difficult, as long as the opening is done, the rest will be simple.

        Thinking of this, Han Qianqian let out a long breath.

        "Just one, what is there to be happy about, you know, you still have a full two thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine left, if you go on at this rate, not to mention before sunset, even this time next year, you may not have enough ah." The old man laughed appropriately.

        Han Qianqian just ignited confidence, immediately by his blow few left, nodded, he must be back before dark, delayed the game matter small, to give the book of life and death to Ao Tian, so that he save Nian'er is the big thing.

        Thinking of this, Han Qianqian increased his horsepower and continued to look for ants.

        An hour later, Han Qianqian had the first experience, slowly, he seems to have found the real dexterity, clip the ants also more comfortable, which makes him very happy, and even feel that there is hope to complete the task.

        But when he caught the ants back again, a new problem emerged.

        There should have been dozens of ants in the bowl, but at this point, there was not a single one left.

        Han Qianqian's mind is a bit fried, so easy to toss for so long, originally felt that they have begun to step into the right track, but where to think, but at this time all but nothing.

        Even if Han Qianqian is good-tempered, very tolerant, at this time also some suppression can not be.

        "Old-timer, what is this, we have obviously clamped a lot, but ...... but this will bowl but nothing." Qin Shuang eyes see so, the whole person is also angry.

        The old man smiled faintly: "The ant is alive, it wants to run, do I control it? This is not the result of your stupidity and negligence, how can you blame me?"

        Hearing these words, Qin Shannon pounded her feet and chest in anger.

        Han Qianqian gritted his teeth: "Sister Qin Shannon, watch the ants in the bowl for me." Dropping a sentence, Han Qianqian simply ignored the head full of sweat, turned around and looked for ants on the ground again.

        The first thing you need to do is to look at the situation.

        But at this time, Han Qianqian, but the pressure does not care about these, one after another, patiently looking for, and then repeat the previous steps, slowly clip back.

        The two of them are the same as the other two.

        With the two forgetfulness, the sky is gradually darkening, sunset!