Chapter 512: What I Want
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Hearing Xiao Min's words, Zhang Yunsheng smiled and said, "You're right, this is indeed a taboo." But I have the ability, and I've done it before. Do you think anyone here can stop me from doing that? β
"Hehe, do you think you're really invincible?" Xiao Min pointed at Yu Qianli, and then said, "You don't know her current situation, do you think you can still have a chance to save her when you grab my soul out of your body?" β
Zhang Yunsheng shook his head: "Maybe not." But there are priorities, and I think it's more important to find out your identity than to save people. If you are really the remnant soul of someone who just died, maybe you are the one who caused the current situation. If I kill you, I may be able to solve the dilemma in front of me. β
"You think too highly of me, I don't have the ability to trap Yu Qianli. You're thinking too highly of yourself, and I'm not that easy to kill. β
"It doesn't really matter if I look up to you or not. Anyway, as long as you die, things will naturally be divided. As for whether I think highly of myself, you will naturally know after you try it. β
Zhang Yunsheng raised the scalpel, although the knife failed to break through the mound of earth that sealed the Dream Soul Knife. But he felt that it didn't seem to take much effort to kill the girl in front of him with this knife.
Xiao Min smiled indifferently at Zhang Yunsheng, and then stretched out his finger to him, just with this flick, Zhang Yunsheng confirmed that Xiao Min was indeed possessed by a ghost. And it was none other than Qiao Lan who was attached to her, it was Qiao Lan who gave him the most headaches.
Although Qiao Lan was defeated and killed before, after all, it was a coincidence that could only be completed after gathering the strength of many people. Now Zhang Yunsheng is alone, and it seems that it is difficult to complete this task.
However, in this impossibility, there is actually a certain possibility. Because although Zhang Yunsheng is now a person, Qiaolan is not the Qiaolan she used to be. Now she is a ghost, and then she has possessed Xiaomin's body. Although she can still stretch out her fingers, whether this illusion can be at the same level as before, can only be known after fighting.
"You beat me before, but this time I want to change my thinking and let you see what I'm capable of."
Hearing Zhang Yunsheng's words, Qiao Lan shook her head: "What you said doesn't seem to be right." If you think about the previous battles, which time I didn't stand there and let you strike. It wasn't until you slashed it that you used some life-saving tricks? β
"No, that's a one-sided approach. Actually, you're not afraid of my sword, that's why you're at my disposal. So that kind of fighting is still carried out within the scope that you have determined, so you still fight me. This time I want to try something else, something else that I didn't use just now. β
Qiao Lan was a little curious about Zhang Yunsheng's words, so she asked, "After you said so much, I still haven't figured out what you can do?" β
"There are some things that you don't understand, but when you do it, you understand."
Zhang Yunsheng put the scalpel in his hand back into his pocket as he spoke. Then he put a fixing wrench on his right hand, and with his left hand, he flicked the bead that he had worn on his wrist.
"So you really want to grab my soul?" Qiao Lan laughed, "You're so stupid, incorrigibly stupid. I thought you just had such a stupid idea in your mind, and who knew you really planned to do it. β
"You're hard-mouthed now, and you'll see if your soul is hard enough. If there is a gap between it and Xiao Min's body, I will have a chance to grab it directly from your body. β
After saying this, Zhang Yunsheng closed his eyes, and then he moved the rosary while silently muttering something in his mouth. Qiao Lan was silent for a moment, and then finally couldn't help but make a move.
When Qiaolan faced the battle before, every time it was light and light. But this time, she finally couldn't help but make a move, because she knew that it was impossible to defeat Zhang Yunsheng with illusion now. Because Zhang Yunsheng didn't make a move at all, he didn't have a flaw. If there are no flaws, how can they be tempted by illusions?
"Your skills don't seem to be as good as I thought."
Although his eyes are closed, Zhang Yunsheng still has heavenly eyes. So although Qiaolan's attack was silent, it still did not escape his observation. Qiao Lan came closely, so naturally she would not choose any long weapons. The weapon in her hand was a hairpin, the simplest of those black hairpins that only a very small girl would use. Originally, the hairpin was straight on one side and curved on the other side, so that it could hold the hair. In Qiaolan's hand, the straight part of the hairpin is straighter, and the crooked place is also straighter. The whole hairpin now looks like a slender iron bar, and although the tip of the iron bar is not pointed, no one dares to underestimate its sharpness.
A plane can crash because of a small bird, because although the bird is very soft and small. But at the terrifying speed of an airplane, hitting a bird is no different than hitting a missile. The hairpin in Qiaolan's hand doesn't look peculiar, but with her speed that is almost invisible to the naked eye, it's amazing.
But no matter how fast you are, you may be seen in the end. Zhang Yunsheng didn't open his eyes, but he still saw it. It didn't help if he just saw it, but he didn't just see it, but he also caught it with his hands, so he was already invincible.
"I'm good, it's just that you're better." Faced with the fact that her right hand holding the hairpin was caught, Qiao Lan just smiled indifferently, "It seems that I am still too arrogant, so arrogant that although I know that you have heavenly eyes, I still delusional that you can't catch my hand." β
"It's just a fluke." Zhang Yunsheng exhaled, as if he had let go of a thousand pounds of heavy burden, "Your speed is so fast, so fast that I thought I couldn't grasp it." But after all, this is Xiaomin's body, you think you are fast enough, and that premise is that you have your own body. β
"Just an inch short of piercing your throat. If you lose like this, you are really unwilling. β
Zhang Yunsheng pushed Qiaolan's wrist, which was holding his left hand, an inch outward, and then said, "Now that it's two inches away from my throat, you should be willing." β
"Soldiers can be killed, but not humiliated, what do you want?"
"It seems that I don't think about anything, because you are the one who wants to do anything. I didn't have the intention of killing you, but you had the intention of killing me, so what do you think I want? (To be continued.) )