The world is just a stage, and people are wearing masks and playing their roles. www.biquge.info People will have different personalities at different times and in different places, but each personality is the true self, and there is no need to doubt or prove, there must be some reason to make a choice with a mask, choice, that is, self, performance, that is, self, mask, and real expectation.

"Uh-huh.... It hurts. A hoarse voice grinded out of his mouth, and Lu Fan lay on the edge of the mountain road, motionless.

Using all his strength to support his blue nose and swollen face, Lu Fan still looked around hard.

"Ahem... Where did you go..."Lu Fan's teeth were stained with a lot of sand and stones, and he couldn't swallow, so the saliva flowed out, and there was no place on his body that didn't hurt, but he was still worried about the man's trouble going to Xiaomeng.

"Hehe, I really didn't expect that you still have the ability to resist, but I was too negligent. The man slowly showed his figure again, his smile was cold, his body looked intact, and the dagger in his hand was facing Lu Fan, slowly approaching.

Just when Lu Fan quietly looked at the approaching man and had given up, a sword flew in the air, and then the girl also slipped down and held the handle of the knife.

Xiao Meng just carried a knife and blocked the man with her petite body.

"Are you his companion?" the man glanced at Xiao Meng in awe, feeling a sense of oppression from her, but he was not deterred, still holding on to his previous preconceived notions, thinking that he would not lose.

Lu Fan still watched quietly, unable to speak in pain.

"Hmph, you're the same as me, the texture is running out, let's be honest, if I don't rob others of the texture power, I'll die sooner or later, you give me the texture power of the guy on the ground, I'll leave immediately"

Hearing the man's words, Xiao Meng still stood tightly in front of Lu Fan, not moving.

Realizing the failure of the negotiation, he glanced at Xiao Meng hatefully, and then the man slowly disappeared.

"Xiaomeng, be careful around..."

"Don't talk, stay here, you can't help. Xiao Meng interrupted Lu Fan, not wanting him to speak again, and then slowly disappeared in front of Lu Fan's eyes.

The calm of the night returned to the surroundings, but Lu Fan understood that it was definitely not like this, and around him, Xiao Meng was definitely fighting to protect him.

"Why, why did you come back?" Lu Fan's face was wrinkled one after another because of the distortion, and he couldn't forgive him for dragging Xiaomeng down because of himself.

"Think about it!Think about it!I can't be so useless! I can't just lie here and let Xiao Meng face the danger alone!,There must be something I can do!!" The strong desire prompted Lu Fan to start recalling what Xiao Meng had said in the past two days....

Xiao Meng turned into a person composed of a trace of blue light at this time, only a general outline, and there was a mysterious blue light array on the soles of his feet, and the man opposite also turned into a similar outline, but he was brown and black, and the two looked at each other like this, as if they were studying the strength of both sides, but both sides knew that the power of texture could be slowly recovered, so they couldn't wait longer.

"Everything in this world is made up of textures that they should be. And texture is the name we gave, which means the expressiveness of the fundamental structure of all things, that is to say, as long as a thing exists, then its existence must have a concrete expressiveness, and this expressiveness is called texture, such as the existence of wood, we can see the texture of its surface, which is such a simple and understandable thing. ”

"In other words, as long as you can hide your texture, you can not be seen by others and not be felt by others, but what's the use of this?

Suddenly, Xiao Meng moved, and the one-meter-four man dragged the one-meter-four knife, and crossed an ice-blue trajectory in the air, and at the same time, the man also brandished his short dagger, thinking that Xiaomeng's throat rushed straight away!

Thinking about the girl's face, thinking about her eyes, and thinking about what she had said, suddenly Lu Fan had an inexplicable touch.

"That's right! At that time, when Xiao Meng let me see the texture for the first time, at that time, how did I see the texture?" finally found a breakthrough, Lu Fan clung to this point, recalling everything at that time.

At the moment when the two met, Xiao Meng suddenly changed his momentum, supported his whole body with the tip of the knife, left the ground, half a backflip, kicked the dagger in the man's hand with his right foot, and staggered his legs in the air, making a posture of hanging the golden hook upside down.

"Ahh

The blade touched the ground, her clothes were disheveled, her long hair was flying in the wind, her sharp eyes finally dissipated at this time, she breathed a sigh of relief, there was still a faint blue circle of light in the air, she got up and walked slowly towards Lu Fan.

The minty scent, the girl's voice, and some, something deeper, my body, at that time, it was as if something like a soul was involved, covering my eyes, that feeling.

Lu Fan closed his eyes tightly, recalling that feeling, finally, touched, Lu Fan finally touched that feeling, and perfectly reproduced this feeling once, a soul-like thing, wisps appeared, and then covered his eyes, the power of texture!

Human beings are a kind of magical creatures, the mysteries hidden in the body are endless, some people are born to be able to control the neural circuits that others cannot control, and some people can slowly feel that feeling through acquired learning and habits.

Lu Fan opened his eyes, and his scorching red gaze looked extremely bright!

In front of him was an embarrassed girl, with a pale face, kneeling on one leg and looking at him with her knees propped up, the minty fragrance hit, and then, Lu Fan fainted.

Xiao Meng also fell, leaning against his chest, not moving.

The fat man in the velvet sweater finally caught up at this time, and saw the two people hugging each other on the ground, and the corpse that was split in two by a knife not far away.

"What mother? Just chop me to death? I'll strangle me, how can I go back and say this? This little girl is also a little ruthless, but fortunately I didn't fight her before. "After a while, the fat man who was afraid walked towards the two of them, "It's too sorry to put them here, after all, it's also my negligence, alas, do good deeds, do good deeds, and make a friendship, maybe there will be benefits in the future" Then he picked up the two of them, and galloped all the way.

Early the next morning, in a hotel room.

"Hmm, what's it, it's soft, it's so comfortable" Lu Fan, who had just woken up, didn't have time to open his eyes, his hands rubbed back and forth on a soft object, and finally even put his face up.

"It smells so good, it smells like Xiaomeng, huh, Xiaomeng!!" Lu Fan, who realized that something was wrong, hurriedly let go of his hand, and when he opened his eyes, he saw the girl sleeping next to him, his cute face impacted his vision at close range, and a little spring light revealed by his messy clothes, Lu Fan blushed all of a sudden.

"Goo, it's really like Xana. After muttering, Lu Fan began to make up his mind, "Anyway, it's supposed to be held, why don't you just lie back, well, no one will know."

Then Lu Fan lay down again, and began to move towards Xiaomeng little by little, looking at her cute face close at hand, a burst of excitement, who knew that Xiaomeng, who was sleeping, opened her eyes suddenly.

"What are you doing?" the girl asked

"Ahh

"Hahaha, what the hell are you doing? In fact, as soon as Xiaomeng woke up, she knew what Lu Fan was thinking, and deliberately opened her mouth loudly to scare him, and Lu Fan's reaction also greatly satisfied the girl's mischievous psychology.

"It hurts. Lu Fan looked pained.

"Uhhhh Does it really hurt?"

"Of course, yesterday's injury hasn't healed yet."

Xiaomeng's face turned a little red embarrassedly, "Then you come to bed and lie down." ”

"Hmm, I'll go, does Xiaomeng mean that I want to go up and lie down with her?" Although his heart rippled for a while, Lu Fan still maintained his image of a righteous gentleman, "It's not good.... Aha"

"What's wrong? Rest when you have pain, and it's very uncomfortable to run around. Come on, come on, lie down. Xiao Meng stood up and pulled Lu Fan, who was smirking, to the bed, lay down, and then walked out of the room, closed the door, and did it in one go, without a trace of hesitation, leaving only Lu Fan with a frozen expression on his face.

"I.... Why am I so stupid!!" Lu Fan, who was annoyed, hammered his head, but because the movement was too big, he gasped in pain.

Outside the door, the girl's face was like a red apple, and she buried her head deep in her chest, and even smiled involuntarily.