CHAPTER XVIII
Tang Bai hates these people who like to pretend to be forced the most, and he feels that they are all underwhelmed, but he himself seems to like to pretend to be forced too, right?
"Pretending to be forced is like the wind, passing by the clouds, I don't dare to beat you anymore!" A hint of mockery flashed in the corner of Tang Bai's eyes. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The blade held the knife in his hand, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at Tang Bai, "Today, either you die or I live!" ”
Tang Bai?_?? "Phew! Definitely my life! ”
The battle is on! The blade took the lead and slashed at Tang Bai's neck.
Tang Bai took a step back to the right, flashed the blade, and punched the blade in his hand, the blade was in pain, and as soon as his steps stopped, the knife in his hand lost its power and became a pillar supporting him.
Tang Bai looked at the blade mockingly, "Tsk, when did the famous blade become so weak?" Can't even take a punch from me? ”
The blade wiped the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and glared at Tang Bai angrily, "Shut your stinky mouth!" Didn't anyone tell you that you were like a talk show host? Talk somebody's ear off! ”
Tang Bai smiled slightly, he didn't care about Blade's words, now that he had the upper hand, he didn't care about Blade's addiction, after all, this was also a victory, otherwise Blade wouldn't talk nonsense.
"It's boring, I'm disappointed that you can't catch my punch right now." Tang Bai said with a little disappointment, and the vigilance on his body was also relaxed, since the blade couldn't beat him, he didn't need it.
"Forget it, let me tell you a fact! Actually, I am not from this world, I came to this world just as a passerby. ”
Blade looked at Tang Bai in confusion, the knife in his hand couldn't hold on, and he fell to the ground.
"What do you say? What do you mean by that? ”
"As you heard, I am not from this world, I only came to find what I need, and now that I have found something, if it has caused a bad impact on your world, please forgive me."
Blade looked at Tang Bai in disbelief, still thinking about what Tang Bai meant by these words. Suddenly, he came back to his senses and looked at Tang Bai with a shocked expression, "You said you are not from this world?" So who are you? Where did it come from? ”
Tang Bai didn't know whether it was self-deprecation or other inexplicable glances, and said, "I come from an illusory world, and that world has a person who created me. ”
"Creation? Who has such great skills! It was possible to create someone as powerful as you! Blade said in surprise, his tone full of disbelief.
Tang Bai looked at the blade silently, and said some inexplicable words sadly, "Actually, I envy you, at least you are a big hero here, a righteous existence, and me?" Spoiler? Predator? Or is it just a pawn? ”
"What are you talking about?" Blade looked at the strange Tang Bai, not knowing why.
Tang Bai turned his back on his face, the tears on his face could no longer be held back, and slowly slid down his cheeks, "The world is really so impermanent, maybe only real people can not control their own destiny at will." ”
Blade was horrified to find that Tang Bai's feet were beginning to disappear, like a painting, slowly wiped off by an eraser.
"What's wrong with you?" Blade yelled.
Tang Bai was silent, and after disappearing the lower half, he faintly spit out a paragraph, "The fake pig is the best in the world!" ”
End of book.
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I have to say that I am really not suitable for writing a long novel, because I can't persevere, I can't find my previous passion and motivation. The more I wrote, the more water I wrote, so I decided to finish it. Thinking that what I said at the beginning would not be a eunuch, but would only break the shift, I could only laugh. Sorry for the friends who supported me. I decided to write short stories instead of long stories, because my skills were not in place, and writing long stories was just to deceive the reader's expectations.