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After all, she walks not in the mud under her feet, but in the time that she can't see or touch.

Every time she takes a step, there will be a "self" behind her at that moment, and then when she continues to move forward without hesitation, the afterimage that fell far behind her will gradually fade, and at the same time, a new "self" of the previous moment will appear behind her.

That "self" looked at her with malice, looking forward to her, coveting her.

Hopefully it will be replaced.

As long as she looks back, as long as she hesitates, as long as she thinks about the past, as long as she gets stuck in the previous thoughts......

She'll have flaws.

And, it has a chance.

I have to say that its abacus is very good. It has her wit, it has her plan, and it has the strength to match her.

It also knows her heart, knows her caution, it is like a second self, it doesn't know anything, it is very light, it doesn't even do anything, just standing quietly behind her with this path of time, it can make her mess alone.

But there was one thing that she had, and it didn't—everything in the moment.

It is often said that all kinds of results are just a thought.

Between it and her, there will always be less of that opportunity.

As long as she does not sink into the "past", it will not be able to see through it no matter what, and it will not be able to defeat her.

"Actually, I'm curious. Liluo's eyes were like water, calmly and calmly looking at the girl with a ruthless face, with madness and a little panic at the moment. She fearlessly approached her and tilted her head, as if puzzled, "Why do you want to replace me?"

"Oh, I forgot, you can't speak until you succeed. And now......," she shrugged her shoulders and said lightly, with a hint of mockery between her eyebrows, "what a pity." ”

The girl's expression was slightly distorted, with strange emotions, and it was hideous, a little more aggrieved, pitiful, as if she wanted to infect her and induce her.

Liluo was unmoved, she raised her chin slightly, and looked at it with a cold eye for a long time, until the girl could not maintain that countenance, and looked at her viciously again.

Liluo straightened up, pacing beside it, with a relaxed expression, like a real charming cardamom girl, with an innocent tone and seductive seduction.

"What are you trying to do instead of me?" she stared at it, not needing an answer, her eyes smiling, "Come on, I guess." ”

The cave was closed and quiet, as if this environment gave her a special sense of security. Liluo casually tucked the broken hair hanging down on his eyelashes next to his ear, and said softly, "Actually, you can't get used to me." ”

She looked at the nothingness behind the girl's figure, "Perhaps, every moment in my past is not used to seeing myself." ”

"Because. A pale smile appeared on her face, and her eyes blinked slowly, "You always want to throw away the sobriety and sanity that you must have at every moment. ”

"Huh?" she snorted in a faint nasal voice, as if she had suddenly been in the mood for it, and the fingers of her right hand unconsciously curled her hair in a loop, looking sideways at it, "but what about after leaving that behind......?" Want to get revenge?" she paused, leaned down abruptly, looked into the eyes of the girl who had begun to fade, and muttered, "Or go and find ...... An explanation that has been owed for years?"

Liluo sneered, her eyes were deep, and her voice was indifferent, "The past is one by one, one by one, if it is you, can you really sort it out, can you finish it?" There was contempt in her eyes that could not be ignored, looking at the girl who looked like a mirror, "I can't hold my breath, and in the end I just look like a madman, and like this, how can it be what I want." ”

The girl's figure had almost changed to its original vague outline again, but her face had not yet dissipated, and after listening to her words, a confusion flashed in her eyes.

Leaving all her expressions, she calmly stated on the side, "So, the one who walks in front is me after all, and it can only be me." ”

After the words fell, the cold white light at the mouth of the cave, like the moonlight, suddenly brightened, illuminating the entire mountain wall clearly.

She turned her head sideways, squinting, her long eyelashes casting a shadow in front of her, and she tried to see the changes ahead, and in the dimness, a part of the white light seemed to turn into a sword, and it rushed towards her at a rapid speed, swirling in the cave, and then stopped at Liluo's feet.

She looked at the flying sword condensed by light lightly, as if she had expected it, and without a moment of hesitation, she stepped forward.

The moment he stepped on it, the originally incomprehensible light on the flying sword's body dimmed slightly, and the whole body was white, with a restrained halo that could not be ignored, exuding its unique attraction like a treasure in the first appearance of heaven and earth.

The sword body roared slightly, and then he felt his body lean back slightly, and the whole person flew forward with this lightsaber.

It's over.

Leaving the girl far behind, she unconsciously exhaled a soft breath.

The left hand, which had been hidden on the side of the robe and clenched into a fist, was also slowly loosened, and there were still a few shallow crescent-like marks in the delicate palm.

She lowered her head and stared in amazement, her eyelashes moving slightly.

Perhaps, at that moment just now, when the girl showed sorrow on her face, she was not as indifferent as she imagined.

She'd seen her like that.

In the yellowed bronze mirror, at the water's edge when she stumbled and fell, when she was young, when she was young, the helpless and almost desperate face, she had seen it all.

That's her, who she used to be.

The fingers slowly curled up in the palms of their hands, as if to cover up the moon bends. Her face was flat, she withdrew her gaze, frowned slightly, and looked back with a feeling, but saw that the girl with only a shallow outline left in the distance, no cruelty, no threat, no panic and pleading, but hooked the corners of her mouth at her, and smiled intriguingly.

……

As if she was stabbing with the tip of a needle to the softest place in her heart, her face was calm, and she couldn't see the slightest emotion, even if she felt that there was a place in her body that hurt in a trance.

She looked directly at the girl without dodging, and even if it was no longer clear in the end, she did not withdraw her gaze.

In this competition, who wins or loses, maybe in her heart, it can't be determined.

Tell what is so clear.

She chuckled and looked ahead again, leaving behind her the heavy thoughts and the fuzzy girl who was disturbing. (To be continued.) )