Chapter 267 [Bai Ziliang] VS [Song Jingchao's Premature General], breaking through the heart

"Does it look good like this?"

The ancient house is withered, and the bedroom is mirrored, reflecting a slightly yellowed figure, delicate and thin.

"Pretty good." Ji Nian said as he took out his mobile phone and took a photo for retention: "Sister Ziliang's foundation is too hard. ”

"Xiao Nian, why am I so empty in my heart?" seemed to be affected by this little white dress, Brother Ziliang's voice was unconsciously a little pinched: "Can the general's ghost really be lured by me?" ”

"Definitely, don't worry."

Ji Nian patted Brother Ziliang on the shoulder, with an inappropriate smile on his face, and gave a thumbs up to the mirror: "Sister Ziliang is peerless, an old bachelor of nineteen......"

Halfway through Ji Nian's speech, he always felt that something was strange, but he still chuckled and said, "I will definitely be fascinated by you." Okay, Sister Ziliang, don't think about it so much, Hua Wei needs your women's clothing foundation! ”

As he spoke, he put his hands on Brother Ziliang's shoulders: "You don't want the girl you like to have a home and can't go back, right?" ”

"......"

Brother Ziliang's face was full of hesitation, and he wanted to say something more.

But this women's clothes are all on, the makeup is also good, and a few photos were taken by this kid, if you can't take the general ghost, wouldn't it be a blood loss?

Brother Ziliang pondered carefully, and remembered the girl's gentle voice when she coaxed him, gritted his teeth, sighed, and decided to fight.

"That's right."

Ji Nian smiled and patted Brother Ziliang's thin shoulder again, looking like "Come on, sister, I'm very optimistic about you".

Brother Ziliang wrung a handkerchief with different flowers.

Although he is often embarrassed, he is actually a very serious person.

The first freshman in the night college is naturally not given for nothing.

A few months is enough time for people to transform from the inside out.

The year is like this, and so is Bai Ziliang.

As Taoyuan for twenty years, the first person to be selected by Xie Wenyuan, his potential is far from as simple as it seems.

It is also from a family, and until the golden stage, there are corresponding story templates and material resources in the clan.

Once you have an "epiphany", you can take off.

What Ji Nian and Bai Ziliang don't know is that there is never the word "coincidence" in the world, and everything is an "inevitable" ending.

The so-called "Roshan Trick" is actually the product of the carrion that the family valves in various places could not eat, threw in the courtyard, and gave birth to maggots when the great scene was in turmoil.

The so-called "general treacherous", his real name is Wei Dengyun, he has the posture of a famous general at the age of thirteen or fourteen, only nineteen years old, the town of Qingshan in a war, in order to give the people a chance to retreat, a glass of turbid wine, an old horse, a single knife to defend the empty city, thousands of hearts, heroic sacrifice.

After death, the true spirit does not disperse, and enters the sea of clouds as an immortal; Only a skin and a mortal body, seeing a woman is like a vicious dog seeing meat, only more than three months, and he will lose his fame.

Kang Qiming, the founder of the Fusion School and a well-known scholar in the era of card masters, once said: "Card masters and Dajing demons will attract each other." ”

As the old saying goes: suspicion breeds dark ghosts, and many hearts produce evil spirits.

Card Master, not in the fantasy, hammer the body to refine the heart, relying only on their own Martial Emperor and Immortal Zun, the entire early stage is relying on "external forces".

After a long time, it is easy to produce psychological gaps, which is the most tonic for evil.

In the past two years, with the intensification of the fusion of the secret realm and the chaos of the magnetic field, the demons in this scene have also become extremely chicken thieves, picking people to start when they are most beautiful.

Just like Brother Ziliang a few months ago - the champion of Taoyuan, everyone holds it and everyone loves it.

No matter how bright the appearance is, it can't cover up the psychological flaws - Brother Ziliang is kind-hearted, a bit naΓ―ve, and always feels that as the son of a family, he has seized civilian resources.

Roshan Wei originated from the "contradiction between the gate valve and the people", and as soon as he came, he smelled this smell and took the initiative to come up.

As soon as Brother Ziliang met his fateful nemesis, he capsized in the gutter without any suspense, but fortunately, there was a big gap between Roshan and his strength, and there was no life crisis.

And he also quietly mentioned by Uncle Yuan, figured out the ring between the family and the people, and safely passed the "heart pass" that every card master had to face, and within a few days, his mental power surged, and he broke the gold in one fell swoop, and the first freshman of the night university was born from this.

Now, he has to face the second "heart" of his career as a card master.

The general's ghost seems to be confirmed, no matter how amazing a talent is, there is an unbearable past or a side that is difficult to see.

Looking at the whole history, there are few "perfect people", and people must learn to face the dirty.

"Sister Ziliang, come on."

As a newcomer to the "outsider", Ji Nian has not yet learned of such secrets, and he does not know that he has inadvertently become a noble person of Brother Ziliang.

- Every card master will face the "heart pass", and the "heart pass" will be slightly changed by human influence.

Brother Ziliang's two "hearts" are related to him.

Whether it is Roshan trick or general trick, in terms of hard power alone, it is not Brother Ziliang's opponent, and the corresponding "psychological pass", or the tip of the horns, is also easy to bypass.

As soon as the heart crosses, cultivation seems to have borrowed the east wind.

A short-term emo, taking off overnight, it is not an exaggeration to say that Ji Nian is a noble brother of Ziliang.

Brother Ziliang doesn't understand this, but his second uncle Bai Longfei understands.

It's to send accessories to Ji Nian, and it's to tell his subordinates not to trouble the "big ghost".

It's very well arranged.

What Ji Nian didn't know was that his "heart" didn't have a few days left.

It's just that with his keen senses, he vaguely senses that something very terrifying is gradually approaching, which is terrifying.

"Hoo ......"

Lifting the heavy and solid animal skin curtain, the cold wind like an ice hammer smashed on his head, making Ji Nian subconsciously shiver.

"It's weird."

He couldn't help but speak.

"yes."

The fat uncle said with a little emotion: "Recently, the climate has changed every few days, and the weather forecast and Kyushu calendar are useless, everyone has not prepared in advance, and things are either bad or rotten......"

After speaking, he looked up at the gloomy sky again: "God's illness has pitted us traders." ”

Ji Nian nodded, chatting with the fat uncle without a match, and he was irritable for no reason.

Ziliang's "sister", who has beautiful makeup and a floral skirt and small white shoes, also got on the sedan chair at this time.

In the unified training a few months ago, Ji Nian personally helped him adjust the makeup of the [Paper Man Sedan Driver].

Drifting away at this time, it is really a bit of Chinese horror.

"The Yin music team, it's all moving."

Brother Ziliang's voice fell, and the suona and gong craftsmen in front of the sedan and behind the sedan car each exerted their strength, raising their heads to play, knocking and beating.

Seeing that there was no movement around, Brother Ziliang reached out and pressed the tape recorder button again, and the gear button hidden in the shell immediately turned, releasing the underworld song that had been recorded in advance by the year:

"The cold moon contains light, the ghost wind swings, the night is deep, the fog is cold, the dead walk all over the lonely road, looking for a lover, and the yin wind blows the cold moonlight."

The female voice of the voice changer is stuttering and ethereal, which adds a bit of weirdness to this slightly cold lyrics.

The song has been played for a long time, and Brother Ziliang, who has lived in Taoyuan for 20 years, is also a little cold, so he can't help but pick up his coat and put it on his body.

"No wonder the same level calls this kid 'big ghost', it's really alive."

Brother Ziliang gritted his teeth and said, slowly lifting the corner of the sedan curtain, and saw the shadows of the ancient forest on both sides of the road.

The bitter rain and the wind, sweeping the grass and falling leaves, making a rustling sound, as if someone was whispering, and as the "people" gathered more and more, the sound was also extremely noisy.

If you listen to it roughly, it is like a crowded vegetable market, which is the kind of "buzzing" sound that makes people's hearts anxious.

If you listen carefully, it seems to be the official dialect of Kyushu a hundred years ago, with a certain accent.

Brother Ziliang was born wealthy, often traveled, and his ears were very smart, and after a while, he split out a few words: "Xiangzhong", "Banquet", "Ghost", "Dream", "Wine".

"What does that mean?"

After listening to the sedan chair for a long time, Brother Ziliang couldn't help frowning.

- This side of the nonsense, the logic is really not ordinary confusion, he dismantled a bunch of words, and then connected them together, and he didn't analyze one, two, three, and didn't know where the general's ghost was.

In this way, I don't know how long passed, and the already gloomy sky became darker and darker.

The cold wind became stronger, causing countless branches to collide, as if a monstrous beast was roaring and moving in the forest.

There are more and more whispering "people" on the side of the road.

The words were buzzing, as if the old monk was chanting scriptures and the Mediterranean teacher was talking about physics problems, which made Brother Ziliang shake his head and be drowsy.

I don't know how long it took, and a word suddenly popped out of the mouth of the onlookers on the side of the road, which made Brother Ziliang wake up instantly.

"It's coming!"

The voice was extremely light, but it weighed a thousand pounds when it fell into Brother Ziliang's ears.

For a while, the cold hair stood up, and the waves in the sea were surging, as if in early warning.

Brother Ziliang suddenly opened his eyes, and only held the two main battle cards in his hands: [Knocking Paper Immortal Sealed in Love] and [Paperweight Horizontal Knife Zhao Baisheng].

In the next second, the paper sedan chair he had glued with his own hands was shattered by the terrifying force of the sudden attack, and even the paper man and suona maker were blown into shreds by the cold knife wind.

"It's coming!"

Brother Ziliang's eyes narrowed, and the two-month experience in the secret realm made his combat thinking extremely sharp, and he used the disposable equipment card [Paper Man Stand-in] for the first time.

Sure enough, in the next second, there was a long knife to pick up.

The dull red rust layer by layer of rust blunt knife tip lightly hooks the white thin belt of the paper man's stand-in, and brings it to the back of the horse where the flesh is rotten and the white bones are exposed.

"It is worthy of being a famous young man and a great man, this sword technique is absolutely amazing."

Brother Ziliang subconsciously praised it.

The general turned his head when he heard the sound, and he also realized that something was wrong at this time.

"Wow!"

The general ghost carried the knife in his left hand, shook his head and roared, and with a backhand palm, he shook the rather tough paper figure stand-in into powder.

Then he turned the horse's body, and the tip of the knife pointed directly at the direction where Brother Ziliang was, and the rotten war horse's four hooves flipped over, and it roared like thunder.

The rusty knife was thick and heavy, and it was wielded by the fierce generals of the past, who were mottled in battle armor and were already corrupt skeletons, and in an instant, the souls of the wronged people flew together, and the bloody wind fluttered.

β€œwoc!”

Brother Ziliang couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

This general ghost is a purple five-star yes, but he is only one step away from breaking through the orange product, and he has a rotten horse and a rusty knife that are also purple products, which is not weaker than the ordinary orange product wild spirit.

"This dog thing is fishing! The unskilled card examiner let it be deceived! ”

With just one face, Brother Ziliang saw the cunning and ruthlessness revealed by the hollow flames in the general's ghost eyes, and knew that his spirituality was quite high, and he probably guessed the cause and effect.

- What astringency, it's all pretended! This clever dirty thing is just deliberately acting and hiding his strength, so as to attract a silver-level card master team as blood food, so as to break through the orange product.

"It's so yin."

Brother Ziliang snorted.

The first thing to consider was not the safety issue, but whether I was wearing white women's clothes?

But above the battle array, there is no room for distraction.

This general's ghost was not defeated in a hundred battles before his death, and the three-meter-long broadsword was like an arm extended, filling with yin qi, and every blow was powerful and heavy.

Seeing this, Brother Ziliang casually threw out a purple skill card [Paper Floating], and his whole body was as light as paper, flying with the wind of the knife, and he was free to swim.

"Ho-ho."

The general ghost smiled cruelly, turned the blade, used the knife as a saw, pasted the knife and dragged it, and the scarlet blade quickly approached Brother Ziliang's light-thin paper body.

"Feng Yuqing, Zhao Baisheng!"

Brother Ziliang summoned his two main battles at this time: [Knocking Paper Immortal Sealing in Love] and [Paperweight Horizontal Knife Zhao Baisheng].

The former has a fair face, holds a scroll in his left hand, and holds a pen in his right hand, and looks like a scholar. Looking at the breeze floating around it, it is a fairy unit.

The latter looks much more ferocious, a pair of oiled paper armor has been soaked in black blood, the eyes dotted with a red pen are full of murderous intentions, and although the horizontal knife in the palm is a paperweight, there is a cold light rolling and flowing.

One immortal and one ghost, one left and one right.

With a wave of the pen, a lift, the cross movement, the rusty knife is clamped tightly, the distance and angle are just right.

Brother Ziliang also disarmed his skills at this time, stepped on the paper kite, and went straight to the clouds, keeping a safe distance from the general ghost.

It was late at night, the wind was blowing, and the rotten horses under the seat of the fierce man neighed.

"Wow!"

The general saw the right time, swung another knife, and went straight to the neck of Feng Yuqing.

Feng Yuqing waved his pen again, setting off a ripple-like fluctuation, and disappeared into the shadows in an instant.

The general ghost only turned the blade freely, and then attacked Zhao Baisheng, the paperweight horizontal knife on the side, the dark red rust knife from top to bottom, the yin qi was like a dragon, and the strength was so great that it could be called "smashing".

Zhao Baisheng drew his knife and arrived, unloading the force with the characteristic [Paper Man's Body].

In an instant, the newly built asphalt road in Flower Withering Town showed spiderweb-like cracks.

The resulting wind slammed into the trees on both sides, like an invisible reckless man, and he swung his fist so fiercely that it broke off at the waist.

"Crunch."

This battle lasted for two or three seconds, and Zhao Baisheng's paper flesh and bones even made an overwhelming crunching sound.

Fortunately, the body of this paper figure was amazingly tough, and he only rolled up the sedan chair and the fragments of the paper figure scattered on the ground, and recovered from his injuries in the blink of an eye.

The general ghost shook his hand, and only the rotten arm was trembling slightly, and a dry laugh like a broken bellows came from his throat: "Ho ho." ”

"Ho Nima, big head."

Brother Ziliang roared, threw a stack of skill cards from the air, and slammed them at the general's ghost.

These cards are only halfway flying, and they are automatically transformed into skills such as Jiaolong Phantom, Flying Fire Meteor, and Dark Green Yin Thunder.

At this moment, the general ghost held the handle of the knife with both hands, and turned it with force, as if he was lifting a windmill flat, and wiped out all the dozen or so one-time skills.

I was about to laugh twice, but I felt that my waist was cold, and when I turned my head, I saw a white-faced scholar turning his head with a smile on his face.

(End of chapter)