Liu Hara Badulu raised the knife above his head, and then slashed into the air, striking a sharp wind blade. I pushed Lin Jie away, catching the high-speed air flow with my own hand, and my palm was almost sliced. Ordinary people can't see it, but they know that the unusually large general is pointing a knife at me, but they don't know why I pushed my hand forward, and blood flowed in it.

"Who the hell are you?" such a young senior investigator must be a little arrogant. It was a shame for him to show a look of surprise, but it was not a gaffe, and two and a half years later, people were still so surprised that they could not be more surprised, let alone him.

"I still want to ask you! Why do I have the impression that there are you and this general?" I circulated the yin qi in my body, echoing the golden knife and silver spear flying in, each holding on to my hand, "You are the one who made me collapse and hide my memory two and a half years ago!"

"You were a hairy kid two and a half years ago, and I made you collapse?" he sneered, flicked the general's armor and said, "No matter what kind of evil demon you are, it is a dead end to oppose our national association! I have long heard that there are investigators in the association who fight with yin qi, and it seems that the people of the Martial King also will." ”

Because this is an impression, I can fabricate eight light souls out of thin air, call them to fly with my telepathic sense, and one will come before I fight against the general, raising the Lian Po light soul in my body to the peak of the good level. The change in momentum moved the general, and he put his sword on his chest, and his eyes glanced at my heart, judging the power of the soul of the two martial arts. The lotus flowers all over the ground bloomed and failed, and the yin qi escaped into the air, turning into a lilac mist again, and rising in a curling manner, creating a strange atmosphere in the open space surrounded by buildings on three sides. It's just that the students here are not too afraid, and they still don't go home, and watch with interest.

Click-

Liu Hara Badulu's eyes turned into a rainbow shadow, flashed in front of me, slashed out from a high place, and slashed me to the ground with a knife. He slashed with the back of a knife, and it didn't hurt my life, which can be regarded as out of the compassion of the martial soul for mortals. After all, no matter how belligerent a general is, it is impossible to deal with women and children and the old and weak. The higher-level investigator made a gesture to stop and shouted: "Destiny is in the body, the National Soul Master Association must take away the Chosen Emperor." Now I don't have much time to deal with you, so you can go. "He may be afraid that King Tobu will appear in a while, and he won't be able to deal with it.

"The National Soul Master Association, that's just an organization founded by my grandfather. After so many years of operation, it is now losing and retreating. The heavy knife was still pressed against my chest, and it took me a great deal of effort to get it out of my mind.

"Your grandfather? Which patriarch are you referring to? Don't be kidding, how can the great patriarchs have grandsons who have degenerated into soul warriors!"

"Guo Qingqiu. I gritted my teeth and said, "Don't always be the king, he's just alive." ”

"Hahaha······ Okay, you just let me see what's so great about Guo Qingqiu's grandson - do you think the association is the style of the Martial King, talking about the origin and seniority?" The man tugged at Yu Si's hand and pushed back very rudely, "I didn't expect you to have a connection with this kind of soul warrior." Di Yusi, I hope you can see the reality clearly, honestly accept the appointment of the association, follow me back to Midtown, and leave now!"

After knowing the identity of the other party, I shouldn't have made any more trouble. The investigator didn't want to dwell on it, so I could have stood up and patted my ass and walked away. These onlookers are not my real classmates, are you afraid that they will laugh? Let them come down and try it in the face of this military general who has the atmosphere of great slaughter, at most I am embarrassed, and at the bottom I will be full of fart. Lin Jie originally wanted to induce the General's Mansion to summon her Dian Wei, but when she saw this god in front of her, she hesitated.

"What should I be impressed?" I lay on the ground, tilting my head and rolling my eyes to look at where I had been standing, and I could easily see that I was still standing in the lobby on the second floor of the administration building. That I'm lost. Yu Si was out of reach for the goddess, and the girl who was really waiting beside her also left with a cold heart. For me today, solving the problem is too simple. If you want to chase it back, you will chase it back, and if you want to let go, let it go, what are you always sighing at that time? In the real flower bed, Yusi's conversation with that man must have nothing to do with the association. This is all my wishful thinking and self-deception fantasy. Yusi used to have a few boyfriends, none of whom were in school, or a few grades higher, I didn't recognize them, I had only heard of their names and surnames.

"Is it worth it for these breakdowns? I'm not going to get to this point. "I don't understand, it's just emotional frustration, why did it hit me Guo Qian hard? Because of my recklessness, the real memory is no longer visible, and I am probably trapped here, and I will never be able to get out again.

The superior investigator never understood what I said, and finally left an inexplicable sentence and wanted to leave. Their figures are getting farther and farther away, fading more and more. The man's general's mansion has long since dissipated, but the general still maintains the same posture like a stone statue, pressing me with the back of his knife, and the thunder and wind howl, and he will not move. The building, which was surrounded by a corridor on all sides, was also empty and deserted, and the people disappeared at some point, probably when they came home from school, and the lights that lit as if they were day had already been turned off. Lin Jie, who had just been recovered, was also gone, and the one standing in the hall was also gone. I lay here, only this world-famous general stood still, pressing me with a heavy knife in his hand, and his eyes were as condensed as iron.

I lay honestly on the ground, my eyes reaching over the general's shoulders and falling to the top of the arc of the crescent moon on the curtain. Qing Qiuyue should have been the most endearing appearance, but it was thunderous and colorful that exploded from time to time, and a few light clouds half-covered her face. You know that there is a color called white, and this color comes from the moon. The world uses jade to describe the moonlight at most, and the moonlight is often used to describe the whiteness of something, which shows the status of "Jiao" in white. When thunder explodes and thunderbolts fall, the sky turns purple for a moment, as if the negative of a camera is suddenly exposed.

After a long time, the general put his sword back and stood in a daze. I don't know what he thought, he shook his shoulders, and the nail piece grinded.

"Why don't you go with your soul master?" I laughed, "This is my impression, they are all gone, which means that this memory is over, and you should also disappear." ”

The general brushed the blade with two fingers, occasionally reflecting the purple light and blue thunder. He turned his back and looked at the far away white place, and said, "The memory has not been opened yet, and you have made a mistake in a certain place to come here." I am the warrior of the bottom of the pass, like a tomb keeper, taking care of the treasure for you. ”

"Treasure, will I forget the treasure-like memories?" I stood up, a carp in my left hand, a spear in my right hand, "You mean if I defeat you here, I can get back to the right memory line?"

Liu Hara Badulu stopped for a moment, then suddenly turned around and took out his knife, slashing at his waist, and the sword wind broke the stone statue. I jumped lightly, just in time to step on the gust of wind, and completed the reshaping of my body in the air, transforming into a military commander as tall as him.

Boom –

Lightning struck more and more frequently, and there were also strong winds howling, flying sand and rocks, uprooting plants and trees, and messing up flower beds. Liu Hara's Badulu's yin qi filled the air, went straight to the sky, collided with my part, and caused the heavenly map to crack up.

"The last thing you say before you have a nervous breakdown is my name. "You created me with your impressions, and if you get close to that part of your memory, I will take advantage of an opportunity to appear and fight you non-stop! ”

"Then I'm going to leapfrog you and see what defeats me. If it was as he said, he should have forced me to go back the moment he held me down, and he just stopped me from rushing towards the shadows of those two people, "You are also a projection of my heart, why should you be my enemy?"

I burned my soul, turned into a golden lion and attacked with a long knife, and my power could push the mountains and mountains, and even move the stars and change the moon. The general smiled, took half a step back, and pulled a side kick, hitting me in the left rib. It snapped two or three of my ribs.

"Liu Hara Badulu!" I let out a low roar, and raised the steel spear in my right hand, condensing the ice crust on it, and the sharp cone that the student dragon often makes, like a drill thorn.

The general shook his head and raised his sword to resist: "Just go back, you can still walk on a smooth road and use the power of the two souls to calm the world." If you walk in, you may well fall into the abyss, from which you will never recover. ”

Without further ado, every time the thunder fell, my spear struck him, and the moment the purple of the sky faded was the moment I raised my sword to slash him. Although Liu Hara Badulu is a god-level general, he can't play any earth-shattering momentum, it's just a little faster than me. How can his round knife compare to the hook and sickle of the super-sized god, and the moment when he seizes the gap and slashes me, it can only cut my Kunpeng heavy armor, and it can't hurt me much.

Liu Hara Badulu is also a famous general, but he worked hard for the Yuan and led the general to attack the Southern Song Dynasty, although he also made great achievements, he was generally not accepted by the Han people. He is good at riding and shooting, and he is proficient in medical skills, so he is naturally a rare talent, and if he is to blame, he is blamed for being born in the wrong place, if he is in the realm of the Song Dynasty, he may be a figure like Yue Fei.

"Liu Hara Badulu!"

We fought endlessly, and neither of us could get much benefit, and in case of minor injuries, some were respite, and both sides could easily recover. For some reason, as soon as I called out his name, my chest was filled with joy, and my hands and feet were reborn with infinite strength. This fame caused a thunderbolt, which exploded louder and louder, and finally fell on us, smashing the stone statue that had been broken in two, scorching all the trees in the flower beds, and shattering all the windows of the buildings on three sides. Liu Hara Badulu reduced the number of active attacks, and gradually just faced my attacks with a knife and blocked, losing his initial sharpness. But suddenly, Liu Hara Badulu raised his knife to lead the thunder, and at the moment when the lightning reached the blade, he quickly slashed out, luring Wanjun Thunder to add to my body, triggering a violent explosion in this scorched black flower bed with indifferent black flames. At that moment, I was dizzy, surrounded by electric light, swallowed by electric light, and annihilated by electric light! From a distance, I saw that it was purple light and blue light, and when I really arrived in front of me, it was an endless white light, and it fell on the blade of Liu Hara Badulu is a line gathered at one point, and when it comes out, it is a point that radiates ten thousand lines, and the lines twist and turn, hooking and enveloping into a surface.

Thunder is a folded tide, and it is easy to push you down and swallow you. The extremely dense energy was released in an instant, and I was ignited and released more energy. I can't tell you how hot the flames were, except that they were waves of flame that melted my armor. Fire licked my body, like a tiger's barbed tongue, licking one thing and another bad thing. Ascending to a martial spirit, I rarely say how much it hurts me to be hurt by a sword, I only care about the extent of my body's damage, just like a zombie who only knows how to fight bloodthirsty. The light soul kept flying, constantly improving my realm, but I still couldn't help Liu Hara Badulu, holding two weapons in his hand, and he couldn't even parry a knife. He fights with me regardless of rank, I can regain my strength by constantly calling his name, my body shattered and repaired, intact and then shattered. The canopy of the sky is so weird that it can't be seen, and only the bright moon hangs high in the clear autumn, and it can be guarded for eternity.

"Liu Hara Badulu!" I walked out of the flames, the electricity on my body had not yet been exhausted, and I was still squeaking and screaming. Not only did it burn the lion's mane to pieces, a few of them hanging on my chin and shattering them at the touch of a button, but it also burned my hair. The golden helmet on top was half melted, and the spikes were as soft as mud, almost running down one side, and it looked extremely ugly. At this moment, the last discrete light soul flew from my impression, hovered against the moon for a moment, and then fell into my heart. Then decay will be transformed into magic.

"Liu Hara Badulu!"

The lightsaber is the wing, and countless light feathers fall.