(a)

"Uh-huh...... Uh-huh-hmm......"

Ligraw fell to her knees, carefully wiping the dust off the wooden floor with a damp rag, still humming a lilting tune. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Hmm...... Hah!"

After wiping the last piece of floor, she stood up and stretched her somewhat aching waist. Looking around, the entire house was spotlessly cleaned up by her, and a sense of accomplishment arose.

"I'll see, the plates, washed, the floor, wiped down, the desk, put ...... away"

She crossed her fingers, counted the housework one by one, and when she made sure that nothing had slipped through the net, she happily sat down on the sofa, where she quietly waited for the return of the owner.

This beautiful three-storey villa built in the middle of the flower field is undoubtedly not her house, she just borrowed it to live here. A little monster like Ligrau doesn't have that ability, nor can he afford enough money to buy such a luxurious villa.

When you are hungry, you will eat wild fruits and small animals, and when you are tired, you will lie on the ground, which is the survival of the little monsters at the bottom. It is a wild thing, and even if it takes on a human form, it doesn't have to change its original habits.

However, a few days ago, she was attacked by a strange man in black and forced to flee from her daily life to this sunflower field. Here, she was taken in by the kind big monster, Kazami Yuka.

These housework are also done to repay Yuxiang's kindness.

"It's so slow, Sister Yuxiang, you should have come back normally, right......"

Ligrau was only there for a moment, then she couldn't sit still, and her lower legs began to swing up and down.

Kazumi Yuxiang has the habit of going out for a walk and enjoying the flowers. Every day after dinner, Yuxiang would go out for a few walks with a parasol, and would always come back before Ligelu finished her chores, bringing her some delicious snacks or a few beautiful flowers.

But today, she didn't make it back on time.

"Did you take a long detour, or did you find a rare flower? Did you say you were in danger?"

When people are idle, they are prone to cranky thoughts. The thoughts that had been buried in her heart popped up after she finished her housework, disturbing Ligelu's heart.

"Although Sister Yuka is very strong, there shouldn't be an accident, but in case, in case, in case......"

Eventually, she couldn't get enough of herself, so she hurried to the door, kicked her shoes, and ran out of the door.

(b)

"Hey, what are you thinking?" Nalan Twilight, who was close to Kazami Yuka, reminded with a light smile, "I'm going to beat you!"

As he said, in the next second, the soft, murderous fist struck Yuka's face, as powerless as the previous blow, and like the previous blow, she didn't dare to take it hard.

Yuka dodged the blow easily, but still didn't dare to be careless, because the second punch had already hit her in front of her. Nalan Yu threw one after another chaotic punches without waist support, like a schoolboy with a tantrum, while Yuka carefully dodged each of his blows, not even a single hair was hit.

These fists look like garbage, but they are actually very difficult to dodge because they have no pattern to speak of. If the person standing opposite is a professional boxer, then Yuka can predict his next move based on the opponent's footsteps, posture, and breathing.

And this kind of prediction is completely useless for Nalan Yu, because he is simply fighting randomly, and the strength of his whole body is being released indiscriminately, and I am afraid that even he himself does not know where the next punch will be.

Even so, Yuka didn't dare to go up and take any of his blows. Because each of his punches has the power to defeat the enemy with one blow, and this power obviously does not come from the destructive power it shows outside.

"Cut, where did you go with that momentum of cannibalism?"

Nalan saw that the guy who was so strong that he was bubbling suddenly became a bear, and he only cared about dodging, neither fighting back nor considering breaking moves, he felt a little disappointed for a while, and the movements in his hands gradually slowed down.

"What's wrong? Do you have an opinion?" said Yuka.

I just have a little doubt, I don't know whether to say it or not. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say that. ”

"This is the first time we've met today, right?"

"Indeed, at least I've never seen you. ”

"Then how did you see through my abilities?" Nalan Yu withdrew his fist, took two steps back, and asked, "How did you know the true intention of my punch?

"A woman's intuition. ”

Of course, this sentence is complete nonsense. If she can't even see through this kind of trick, she doesn't deserve to stand here alive, let alone the strongest name.

"Humph......"

Nalan snorted coldly and stopped talking. On his arm, two scimitars glowing red suddenly appeared.

"Ahh

Yuxiang put away that calm smile and put on a posture to meet it. At this point in the battle, there is no need for the two sides to continue to probe, and the next blow is the winner!

Nalan Twilight, who has two knives in his hands, is like a different person, if he is a strange drunkard who just used his fists to fight, then now, he is a praying mantis facing his prey, if he doesn't make a move, he will take people's lives.

The two stood facing each other, both tense and nervous, neither of them willing to take the first step. A cold wind blew between the two of them, as if they had walked through a canyon.

Then, the person who lost his figure in the wind was Nalan Twilight. It can be said that "immobile like a mountain, aggression like fire", Nalan Twilight's blow was like a mountain fire without warning, almost without any starting movements, it accelerated directly from zero to a hundred, and instantly traveled to Youxiang's eyes.

"What!"

By the time Yuka reacted, the slightly hot blade had already reached her chest. This is her last chance, and if she misses it, there will be no future.

Yuka exerted all the strength she could, kicked the ground hard, and backed back with the help of the counterforce. The strength of this foot was so strong that it directly stepped on the thick earth.

"Fool, my blade, but liquid!"

Seeing that the other party had retreated out of range, Nalan was not frustrated, but smiled. And Youxiang, after hearing his words, her eyes widened and she was extremely stunned.

It can be said that Nalan Twilight has already held the ticket to victory tightly in his hands.

The next moment, as he had described, the pure fluid scimitar suddenly stretched out several meters, turning into a blood-colored broad-edged sword, which rushed straight towards Yuka's chest.

Yuka had just gained a firm footing, and her body had not yet been straightened, and it was impossible to dodge the blow of this chase. She could only watch as the blood-red sword stabbed into her chest, watching the smile on the young man's face distort.

"I've won, die!"

The Blood Blade connects the two points of Yuka and Nalan Twilight into a straight line, allowing Nalan Twilight to unleash his true abilities. Before his words could fall, Yuxiang's body shattered into several pieces and slid down, spilling blood that stained the ground red.

"Is this the 'strongest'?" Nalan Twilight slowly retracted the blood blade and said with a sneer at the corpse in the field, "It's just a nominal flower...... Frame...... Sub ......"

"Strange...... I...... How to ......"

Obviously his body was not injured, but he lost his strength.

Obviously articulate, but he can't even speak a word.

Obviously, the eyes are intact, but why is the field of vision getting darker and darker?

Be...... Sick?

Those two limp legs could no longer support Nalan Twilight's weight, and he fell to the ground like this, unable to move. Warm blood poured from his eyes, nostrils, and mouth, but he couldn't figure out why he was the way he was.

This is impossible, in his more than 1,200 years of life, he has never encountered such a strange thing.

The winner is obviously him, the enemy has been broken into pieces of flesh and can no longer die, but why......

Why is this happening!

"Yes...... Damn, move......"

He wanted to take back control of his body, he wanted to get back up again, like he did every time he fell. Unfortunately, this time, it was impossible for him to stand up.

On the trunk of a large tree not far away, a huge flower bone was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it bloomed in a short time. A woman emerged from the huge, blood-bright red lily, none other than the Kazami Yuka who was supposed to die!

"Life and death are natural reincarnations. Yuka stared at the giant flower that had completed its mission and was gradually withering and withering, and said to herself, "The living are born from the corpses of the dead, and the cycle goes on and on. ”

She paced her trademark, graceful step, and slowly walked towards Nalan Twilight, who had collapsed to the ground.