This is a war between two women, different from the intrigue in the previous palace fighting dramas, and different from pulling hair and grabbing buttons on the street, the conflict between the two of them seems to be higher and less cannibalistic;

But in essence, there used to be a relationship similar to that of a mother and daughter, and now there is a relationship between competitors, and under the chaotic and complex relationship between each other, the only thing is that no one can take half a step back. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Around Liu Mengyu's body, one spiritual storm after another kept condensing out, and the thunder in the air was really a manifestation of the friction between his spiritual thinking and the real world at this time, and it was no longer just an exaggerated metaphor of "brainstorming".

The surrounding firmament seemed to have to bow its head in front of its spiritual consciousness at this time.

Lychee, on the other hand, is a little more simple and rough, her figure is constantly swaying in the storm, and the corners of her clothes and skirts are also flying, she does not look like she is fighting, but more like performing her own dance in the air, interpreting her own art.

This is a duel after 20 years, 20 years ago, she was hesitating, and she was still young and ignorant, she used a bunch of lychees to bring her young from Guangzhou to Chengdu.

Twenty years later, she is no longer hesitating, and she is no longer young.

Some accounts, some favors, some hatreds, cut and straightened out, but it turned into a narrow encounter of encounters.

There's not much time to distinguish between right and wrong, and there's no need to sort out these meaningless things.

You're going to move forward,

I can't let you go,

It's as simple as that.

It's just that the whole Lintong suffered, and it was a pleasant thing for a sudden rainstorm to fall in the scorching summer, but this string of lightning and thunder and hurricanes made the ordinary people below rise infinite fear in their hearts.

Many people have captured the moment of lightning or dark cloud oppression and posted it in the circle of friends with a smile: Is there a Taoist friend who is crossing the catastrophe?

But at this time, the scene in the sky is really like the end of the world is coming, especially the muffled hum that came from the sky, more like a hammer smashed on people's chests, at this time, it seems that rising from the depths of the blood is not only fear, but also an urge to worship.

Once upon a time, modern people once mocked their ancestors for kneeling down in the face of lightning and thunder to worship the so-called gods in their eyes, and modern people ridiculed the ignorance and ignorance of their ancestors, but how did they ever know that they were not people standing on the windowsill and being seen by others as scenery?

Is the worship that is common in the murals of the ancestors really just a normal phenomenon of simply worshipping and prostrating to the natural world?

Who knows what's going on in the towering sky?

The ten-minute stalemate does not seem to be too long for martial arts films, but in fact, when the real life and death fight, the result can often be separated within a few breaths, and the duel between Su Bai and Shears a while ago seems to be back and forth, but the real time from the start to the end is only three or two minutes.

"You're a lot weaker than I thought. ”

Lychee's eyes flashed with a touch of doubt, and the dean aunt in front of her, who had left a great shadow in her childhood, found that she had a feeling of "great disappointment" after the real fight.

In most of her audience life, the woman and the man in front of her have always been her target and imaginary enemy, but it seems that the expectation is too great, so when she really does this, she has a feeling of "but so".

"These twenty years are waiting. Liu Mengyu said very calmly, "It's not penance." ”

As soon as the words fell, Liu Mengyu's hands were gently propped apart, and the dark clouds in the sky also dispersed with this action, and a glow appeared from the night in an extremely strange posture, as if a blood charm was flipping and swaying.

"You can't enter the world of stories, you can't do anything out of the ordinary, you can't feel, you can't touch the nerves of the rules, you can't have the slightest difference, in this environment, even if you give another 20 years, another 200 years, it will be difficult to make the slightest progress.

I'm pretty happy that I'm not going to be knocked down by you, otherwise it would be embarrassing. ”

"Then what is your reliance!" Lychee asked, "You can actually hide from the radio gaze like this?"

Although the two women were communicating and talking, the movements between each other did not stop, and the glow like blood magic roared out, drawing an invisible ravine from the air and rushing directly towards Lychee.

Once upon a time, this was Liu Mengyu's usual ability before, and under this ability, I don't know how many strong people were reduced to idiots-like existences and were directly overwhelmed.

However, at this time, Lychee only raised its head slightly, spread its arms, and a city appeared at its feet, fortunately, at night, and dark clouds rolled down the rain, if it was in the daytime, this was definitely a shocking "mirage" scene.

Lychee's ten fingers twitched slightly, as if he was seducing something,

Then

A monstrous resentment erupted in the phantom of the city, and the roars of countless souls began to roar out, and for a while, the thick ink-like color completely covered the original face of the dark clouds, and the majestic sense of depression poured out in an overwhelming posture.

Wherever the blood charm went, the revenant soul dissipated, as if it had been liberated, but no matter how sharp the blood charm was, it could not continue to maintain an indomitable posture when it was caught in the midst of countless revenants.

"Am I helping you to overpay your debts?" Liu Mengyu said with some understanding.

"It's your debt. Lychee stared at Liu Mengyu in front of her, "These people died because of you, otherwise I would have become the current Ah Bai a few years ago." ”

"I'm targeting you, not these people. Liu Mengyu shook her head slightly, "Your selfish demeanor really has a lot of similarities with the two of us."

You know what

When I walked on the street and kidnapped you, it was not because I saw how cute and well-behaved you were, but because I felt at first sight that you were as selfish and indifferent as the two of us, and we seemed to see another young self. ”

The two women, stirring the wind and rain in the air, are still competing against each other in the dialogue.

"It's a bit too hypocritical to say this now. Lychee's divine sense has been locked on Liu Mengyu in front of him, "You should have spent the past twenty years studying how to hide in Tibet." ”

Once Hai Meimei followed Su Bai to Qinhuangdao according to Lychee's wishes, but although there was a mirror in the cave under Qinhuangdao, it was not their real hiding place, which meant that for a long time, Lychee had not found the perfect way to avoid the radio gaze.

In the audience circle of this era, it can even be said that in the audience circle of past generations, there are actually many listeners who know the existence of this couple, because there are benchmarks for these two, so many listeners think that there is a way to avoid the eyes of the radio, because some people have done it, and they have not done it because they did not expect it or their strength cannot do it temporarily.

"Hypocrisy? No, it's not hypocritical at all, in fact, you really resemble us, very much like us.

And Ah Bai, who was born from the genes of me and Su Yuhang, is very different from us, this child is different from us in nature.

The children in the orphanage, we only selected you, and they all ended up becoming listeners, Jaime Mei has been following you, and in order to make him better to walk in the real world after you go to that place, you have laid out the layout very early and made him slowly become your shadow.

You say, what's the difference between you and us?"

"Your words, too much. Lychee was not affected by Liu Mengyu's sarcasm, she just raised her chin slightly, "If your strength is really only like this, then, I'm sorry." ”

In an instant, the momentum of Lychee completely burst out, this woman once erased a city in the West, went to that place and came back, her fame is already on her, but her real strength is actually more than her own fame, otherwise why didn't anyone leave it in the West at the beginning?

Because at that time, she was already so powerful that the people in the West were helpless.

"Haven't you always wanted to know how we avoided the eyes of the radio?" Liu Mengyu smiled slightly, "I'll tell you now." ”

"Click....................................

A slight crunch sounded,

Immediately afterwards, a white light shrouded and covered Lychee's body,

For the first time, Lychee's always indifferent face showed a look of surprise,

"How is this possible!"

..................

"How is this possible!"

"Nothing is impossible. Su Bai glanced at Hills who was standing next to him, and his fingers continued to be in the skull's eye sockets, but the two blue fires that appeared before in the skull's eye sockets still did not rekindle.

"If you follow your train of thought, then I have no idea what the purpose of this mission is for broadcasting. Sears shrugged in confusion.

"The skeleton said before that the broadcast began to paralyze, similar to poisoning. Su Bai knew that the source of the toxin should be himself, and this should be his own cheap parents, "If I guessed correctly, the old housekeeper should also have a problem, right?"

"Well, I was found, sitting motionless on the bed. Hills replied.

"It's weird. Su Bai showed a hint of amusement on his face, and said with a smile, "There is obviously something wrong with the broadcast, it is in paralysis, it is like a game that suddenly crashes, the scene in the game does not move, and the NPCs are also stationary, such as the old housekeeper is no longer moving."

But have you ever thought about it,

What is the identity of this product?

Isn't he a clone or an NPC created by the broadcast?

When the old housekeeper had to crash and the broadcast began to be paralyzed, this thing suddenly ran out to show a wave of presence, spoke, and made actions.

At the point in time, it's completely wrong,

At that time, how could he still move?"