Before Uncle Ma arrived, the silk handkerchief he used for the façade became the wings of a butterfly. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Only wings, no butterflies.

She turned the mysterious power of "bright as an arrow" into an arrow, and then used the thrust of the years to turn into a group of crow's feet, first it was still an ordinary grass carp's feet, and then it was replaced with a sunset crow's feet, colorful crow's feet, Zheluo salmon tail and so on, and the Red Cross star was opened in a wave of strong thrust, constantly pushing.

But this star is just unmoved.

Her fingers, which were 'not to be privately discussed', shot shockwaves like a bulletin, until the virgin-level chastity water was exhausted, and the red cross star did not move.

She had no choice but to leave it to the professionals to take the headache.

Master Fu Shou Gao took over, and he also took over and sang the trick.

He used the "Speech Ban This Silence Technique" that Uncle Ma had also used, and confined his voice to an empty infusion bottle that had been placed in the distance a long time ago.

Most of the masters in the room could read his words from the shape of his mouth.

As soon as they understood, they changed color.

It turned out that the trick he used was not particularly profound, and the key to its strength was not how powerful it was, but what kind of price it took.

The trick says: "Spring flowers and autumn moons are the most beautiful, and the doctor's feelings are the most sincere." Time never stops, taking all my years with me, and exchanging the twenty-four hours of my life for a glimpse of his ......"

A right time is a day and a night.

He used the day and night of his life in exchange for the existence of the underworld, and re-enacted the experience of the old dwarf in those twelve hours on the pupil mirror.

As soon as this recipe came out, the people in the room couldn't disagree with Master Fu Shougao's sentence 'The doctor's feelings are the most sincere'.

It turns out that the evil doctor Fu has a high hand, and he also has such righteous feelings.

It is no wonder that the existence of the underworld will identify with the realm of the great doctor to him.

No matter how great the ability is, it is not used for personal gain, but for better giving.

Yueping hit the table and got up, just to listen to this trick, and it was worth paying attention to here today.

The voice that can resonate often rings among people who don't know each other.

Master Fu Shou Gao gave twenty-four hours of his life, not for the old man, but for the 'This is not the time to look forward and backward the big pupil observation technique'. His eyes are pointed at the origin of the four-dimensional coordinate axis, which is turned into the origin of the arrow by the tears of the fish musician, and at his fingertips, it turns into a small boat.

Silently, his twenty-four brilliant rays of life shot into it, turning into twenty-four golden crows, lined up on both sides of the horizontal axis, picking up the ropes of the boat, and pulling them.

The pupil mirror seems to be pulled by them, stretched more convex, the picture is suddenly expanded, the horizontal axis is also widened, into a large river running from left to right, only to see the origin of the small boat, stranded on the Jiangzhu in the center of the river, even if the twenty-four golden crows of life are pulling, they have not been able to pull the boat into the water.

What should we do? The price has already been paid, and the ideal cannot be taken up.

Without hesitation, Master Fu Shou Gao stretched out his middle finger, and with a thought, one of his eyelashes arranged around the double-sided pupil mirror stood up, and pierced into his fingertips like a steel needle.

He pulled out his middle finger, and the hot blood gushed out, boiling with a faint smoke dripping on Jiang Zhu.

Drop by drop, drop by drop, and still dripping.

The hard eyelash that pierced him went limp, and he fainted in the mirror.

Master Fu Shougao's blood connected a liquid path between Jiang Zhu and Jiang Shui, and the boat was finally pulled, although it was slow, after all, it was getting up.

It was not so much that it was pulled, but that it was moved, because there were so many high-ranking people in the room, whether they were covered by the 'People and My Pupils' mask or not, and their eyes were full of tears, no matter where they were.

It turns out that if you want to do such a thing, it is not enough to pay the price of the agreement, there must be other efforts, and you have to pay blood.

Just like Yueping writing a book, no matter how much or little you pay, you must continue in order to get up.

From Jiangzhu to Jiangliu, as if a red carpet was rolled out, the boat walked along the down-slope pebble road to the beach and to the water's edge.

It is indeed on the downside, but its pattern seems to be improving.

It had been stranded there, dim, but now it was moving around, but it was gradually losing its human light.

The river of time is the river of time, and without special means, it is impossible to see it with the naked eye.

As soon as this river appeared, everyone here knew that it was worth staying here.

As soon as the boat representing the head of the old man got out of the water, it changed and was no longer a boat, but a bamboo raft.

The boat, which had just radiated the brilliance of humanity, had completed its mission, and the brilliance of humanity flashed, and the boat had sunk and sunk to the bottom of the tributaries of the river of years.

Only the brilliance of human nature is condensed into this bamboo raft.

Although there are many high-ranking people here, few can see the metaphor of the change of the sunken boat and the raft.

This is the mystery in the dark, there is no possibility of no target, every move, every slight, there is a deep metaphor.

Because what can be seen on the big pupil mirror is a metaphor, and without metaphor, there can be no metaphor.

The X-time axis on this large pupil mirror is a section of the day and night river, a tributary of a long river of time.

The Tianhe that can be demonstrated by the power level is actually this kind of day and night river. Like the real Tianhei at the galactic level, no great power can be demonstrated.

Although the day and night river is still only the capillary equivalent of the river of years, it carries the essence and nature of time. Everything has to work according to the rules of time.

Only by using the body as a raft can it be possible to swim across the river.

The rest of the illusioned boats, of course, are all left.

Because if the boat is allowed to continue sailing, it is limited by the preface that 'the boat has already done but the arrow can't', because time flies like an arrow, and if the boat continues to sail day and night, it will have to stop, that is to say, the projection of this tributary cannot be started, and the observation technique of the big pupil will not succeed.

Everything else sank with the boat, and the bamboo raft that the old dwarf's body was transformed into was not entirely out of thin air, but also had a foundation, because these bamboos were burned in the shelling last night, and they were still green yesterday, and they were destroyed in the war last night.

Although the bamboo has no spirit, it is also unwilling, so it takes this opportunity to show the body of the old dwarf.

At the level of the underworld, emotion and reason are completely screened, only the program of the rule is left, the highly stylized automatic operation, and the data management is more stringent.

It is because of this that Yueping repeatedly emphasized that 'the terrible power of number, even more so than the technique, is something that the world ignores, and if it is neglected, there will be a bloody lesson'.