Chapter 430: I Hate You
Prove that he is the best imitation, because that is the purpose of his existence. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
For people who know the inside story, such as the silver-haired girl and Mu Yuesheng, this sentence is a rather sad and sad self-mockery, and it is also a compromise of the fate of irony, which makes people feel angry and uncomfortable.
That year, Li Wuyu was four years old, and he hit the fourth layer of the Lingfan Realm at an astonishing speed, and his ability was awakened, but in the long and short awakening dream, what he dreamed of was still every morning to late at night, imitating the daily life of the hero king, and dreaming of the "kind" faces of the family relatives who kept spitting out the three words of the hero king from their mouths.
Li Wuyu's ability to awaken the dream, dreaming of the reality that he wanted to escape the most, that there was no entertainment, no toys, only imitation, imitation, and imitation of childhood.
Then his ability awakened, and it was an amazing S-class ability, which was very rare in the Xia Kingdom, and he was called a genius prodigy for a while.
However, the name of his ability is ironically called mimicry.
A life that has been arranged to imitate from birth, and the ability to be proud of is still imitation, as if his fate has been imprisoned by the shackles of "imitation".
But imitation made him stronger, far more powerful than his peers, and even far stronger than some of the adults.
The ability to imitate made him the most promising descendant of the Li family to become the second hero king in the three thousand years, and made him a well-deserved first person of the younger generation of the Xia Kingdom.
He didn't know whether to hate or thank for "imitation".
But he didn't think about rebelling against his family, against fate, and against imitation from the beginning, so even if he grew up and his mind gradually matured, and the idea of becoming "Li Wuyu" instead of wanting to be someone else became stronger and stronger, he didn't choose to resist.
Because imitation gave him a loving family and a warm family, a reputation of great strength and glory, imitation gave him too much, and he couldn't go back.
Li was speechless, and took the initiative and imitated to become partners.
Therefore, imitation became the meaning of his existence.
So in the meaning of existence, what he can do is to imitate to the extreme, that is, to become the best imitation of that man.
Therefore, the imitation hero king that appeared at this moment was an enemy in the sense of his existence.
Not an ordinary enemy.
It is an enemy that must be defeated one-on-one.
is the best enemy to prove the meaning of this irony.
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"Shi Xiaobai, can you lend me your sword?"
Li Wuyu turned his head sideways and whispered.
Shi Xiaobai is not a person who knows the inside story, and he doesn't understand what kind of existence this fake hero king is for Li Wuyu, but he is keen, and he can feel Li Wuyu's complex emotions.
Shi Xiaobai did not hesitate, merged the black and white swords, and threw them at Li Wuyu with precision.
The Hero King may be a good opponent, but Shi Xiaobai has no shortage of opponents.
And Li Wuyu will be a good friend, Shi Xiaobai doesn't want to lose any of them.
"Thank you. ”
Li Wuyu obviously didn't expect Shi Xiaobai to be so crisp, and a warm smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Shi Xiaobai borrowed the sword, which also meant that he was willing to give up this opponent to him temporarily.
Li Wuyu turned his head to look at the gatekeeper giant.
The gatekeeper laughed angrily, suddenly turned around and sat down by the wall, and sneered: "As you wish, this king will watch a good show quietly." ”
The Gatekeeper Giant possesses a nimble skill that is completely inconsistent with his massive body, and a delicate mind that is the exact opposite of his furious appearance.
It would not easily believe the blonde boy's claims, because the Divine Karma Fire could only be used by the God-King who had accepted the God-King's inheritance, and the blonde boy's words were not credible to it.
Therefore, the goalkeeper giant chose to wait and see.
Li Wuyu was very satisfied with the "acquaintance" of the gatekeeper giant, turned his head to look at the blonde boy who looked very patient with an expressionless face, and said coldly: "Draw the sword, he is the best swordsman at this time, let me take a look, how many copies have you made." ”
The blonde boy was still expressionless, his handsome features seemed to be frozen, and there were no other superfluous changes except for a slight flap of his nose from breathing, and an occasional instinctive blink of his eyelids.
"Your words are strange. ”
The blonde boy said in an emotionless tone, "As a fake NPC, your words are a little too subjective, it's strange. And, are you sure you want to do one? Three to one might be a little hopeful, and one to one is too boring. ”
Most of the words that came out of other people's mouths had some tone of ridicule and arrogance, but when they came out of the mouth of the blonde boy, they were calm and gentle, as if they were stating an objective fact.
Li Wuyu sneered, suddenly raised his sword, and slashed in the direction of his side!
"The sword is pointing at three thousand miles!"
The blue sword qi flickered, like a jumping elf, Li Wuyu swung his sword and slashed out, and the sword qi suddenly appeared on the stone wall in the distance from the end of the sword blade.
"Boom!"
The sword qi exploded, and a hole with a diameter of one meter was carved out of the stone wall that surrounded the basin, and the end of the hole could not be seen, and it seemed that the entire wide stone wall was penetrated.
"Three Thousand Miles Sword, that man's self-created sword move when he was eight years old, the sword aura is so fast, he can instantly take the enemy's head three thousand miles away. ”
Li Wuyu slowly retracted his sword and sneered, "What do you think I imitated?"
The blonde boy was silent for a moment, then suddenly reached for his empty waist.
"It's kind of interesting. ”
The blonde boy said this, making a sword drawing motion out of thin air.
However, in everyone's sight, the blonde boy's right hand showed the movement of holding a sword at this time, but there was nothing in his right hand, as if he had pulled out air and held it.
Li Wuyu raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "The sword that doesn't exist, I didn't expect you to even be able to imitate this sword." ”
The blonde boy didn't speak, when he finished drawing his sword, the momentum of the whole person also changed drastically, a second ago it was as calm as the backwater of an ancient well, but at this moment, there was a subtle light surging in his eyes, like a boiling stormy wave.
The blonde boy suddenly made a sword slashing motion!
There was clearly no sword in his hand, but when he slashed the sword, the sharp sword light flickered like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, and the surging sword intent could be felt even by the most ordinary audience in the basin.
There was only killing in that sword intent, and it was the purest killing intent.
And at the same time, almost at the same time, Li Wuyu also made a sword slashing action, which was exactly the same as that of the blonde boy!
"Boom!"
The two sword qi that could not be seen with the naked eye met in the air, and the explosion was deafening, and each shattered like a firework, and this sword was like a mirror image, and finally the wind was calm.
"One hundred and eight thousand miles sword. ”
The corners of Li Wuyu's mouth flashed with a smile that he didn't know whether it was mockery or self-deprecation, and said: "When that man was nine years old, he sublimated his self-created sword move at the age of eight to a new level, and the distance between the sword fingers changed from three thousand miles to one hundred and eight thousand miles, which seems to be a sixty-fold increase, but it is actually six hundred times or even six thousand times the difficulty sublimation, that man relied on the comprehension of this self-created move, and at the age of nine, he was ranked among the top ten swordsmen in the world. And I, in order to learn this trick at the age of nine, did not sleep for a whole month, and finally practiced it, but I only got one sentence - 'It's still far from it, that man is self-created, and you are imitating, you should learn it at the age of eight.'" ”
Li Wuyu bowed his head slightly, his expression vaguely lonely.
The blonde boy was still expressionless after hearing this, but a cold light flashed in his eyes that was not easy to detect.
"I probably understand your setting, but I don't understand how you learned about me in the other world, but I don't really like you calling me 'that man'. ”
The blonde boy still said in an emotionless tone, "To be exact, I hate it, so, I hate you." ”
I hate you.
This seems to be a little feminine words coming out of the mouth of the blonde boy without the slightest resentment of the little woman, it is a tone that is colder than the winter wind and snow, and the killing intent contained seems to freeze even the air.
Li Wuyu shook his head and smiled: "It's just right, I hate you too, so only one of the two of us can exist." ”
"Well, then you're going to die. ”
The blonde boy used two tone particles to reinforce his toneless tone.
Then, raise your hand.
A sword is slashed out.
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(PS:Finished a chapter in the afternoon.,I want to say that I will code another chapter in the evening and send it together.,As a result, I was sleepy at night and slept for a while.,I didn't expect to oversleep.,When I woke up, it was already two o'clock in the morning.,I had to hurry up and finish the code.,It's half past four in the morning now.,I'm really sorry.。 )