Streamer doesn't quite understand the kind of martial arts that rely on internal force to directly gather qi and transform into shapes, and is used by people, grabbed his hair, and grinned stupidly, in short, my sister is very powerful!

His eyes were firmly fixed on the weaving dream that was calm on the stage, the master and his sister were too powerful.

Thinking about it, Dream Weaver couldn't be better for the puppeteer, neither of them was a melee attack, although it wasn't completely restrained, but at least it wouldn't be at a disadvantage.

With Dreamweaver's keen sense, Yasi's attacks were invisible in her eyes, and she could clearly see their attacks to avoid damage.

However, for Wu Ya, those petals seemed to be flying in the sky in an orderly manner, and Yasi in her hand couldn't prevent it at all.

While Wuya was tired of resisting, Dream Weaver discovered a hole in her defenses.

Now is the time!

Weaving Dream turned his wrist, and did not remove the petals that attacked Wu Ya, and transferred a new batch of petals to attack the puppet master Zi Xin behind Wu Ya.

Wuya watched as those petals dexterously broke through her defenses and flew directly towards Zixin behind her.

She panicked and pulled back to Yass to intercept them, trying to stop the petals on the way.

However, the speed of the attack was too fast, and the area covered by the petals was too wide, she didn't stop all, and there were still some petals whistling towards Zixin, but Zixin stood in place and didn't move.

Wuya suddenly shouted heartbreakingly!

"Don't!"

Hearing this scream, Zhu'an in the audience was stunned for a moment, as if something was wrong.

The seemingly weak petals are like a hidden weapon for blowing hair and breaking hair, once it touches the body, it will cut the skin like a knife, Wu Ya saw this and directly rushed over and hugged Zixin without hesitation, blocking all the attacks for him.

Weaving Dream's brow furrowed, this puppeteer ...... On weekdays, he looks like a puppet who cherishes him very much, but now how can he directly control the puppet to block damage for him?

A strange feeling crept up from the bottom of my heart.

Wrong.

Weaving Dream withdrew his strength, looked at the two people who fell to the ground, and suddenly noticed a killing intent in the air.

After a while, Zixin helped Wu Ya up and touched her face lovingly, Wu Ya covered her red lips and coughed twice, and an imperceptible smile crept up the corner of her mouth.

Zixin suddenly turned his head and stared at Weaving Dreams.

He was wearing a wide black robe, with a hood covering his face, and he couldn't see his eyes clearly, but Weaving Dream felt that Zixin was staring at her, and that gaze was as cold and piercing as a sharp knife.

He spat out a short sentence cold and stiff.

"Hehe, if you look for death, I will fulfill you!"

The killing intent came from him, Weaving Dream stood still and didn't move, not that she was frightened, she always felt as if she had ignored something, and the little weirdness in her heart lingered.

What is it?

Zixin let go of Wu Ya, stepped forward, and said a sentence in a low voice, a strange wind rose flatly, the face towel on Weaving Dream's face was blown away, the long hair was flying messily, the black robe on Zixin's body danced in the wind, and his hands were placed in front of him, as if making a gesture of sealing.

Suddenly, countless sharp threads rose into the sky, like a huge curtain rising, but this curtain was made of thousands of threads intertwined, and the cold light circulated on the threads.

Zixin waved his hand coldly at Weaving Dreams, and shouted: "Inextricable threads, strangulation array!"

The countless Yasi who were called inextricably linked fell towards the weaving dream, and instantly overwhelmed her.

It's like a giant cocoon.

In the center of the cocoon

Weaving Dreams is surrounded by flower petals, separating the Yasi that swept madly, like a flower shield.

Boom!

However, there was a constant huge impact on the flower shield, as if to break her defenses and tear her apart.

The power of the inextricable attack was amazing, and every time she smashed Weaving Dream, she felt that her body was surging with qi and blood, and her internal organs were cramping, constantly squeezing the air around her, and the only sound left in her ears was the constant impact sound.

Is this the true strength of the puppeteer?

For a while, Dream Weaving's consciousness was dissipated for a while, and it took a long time to react.

Bang!

The sound of the impact in his ears continued, and the light on the fingertips of Dream Weaver became weaker and weaker, like a candle flame about to be blown away by the wind.

She gritted her teeth, and the smell of blood in her mouth became stronger and stronger, and a little scarlet was already flowing from the corners of her lips.

She was wrapped in a myriad of strands, and if her flower shield broke, she would be cut into pieces by countless sharp threads, and blood would be splattered on the spot.

At that time, she couldn't see or hear the situation outside, and this sense of oppression made her extremely painful, but she suddenly remembered Zhu'an who was sitting next to her back then.

Ah, I don't know if my brother will be able to save her in time.

No, she can't make trouble for her brother, she has to find a way to get out by herself.

Just hold on a little longer!

She's sure she can figure it out!

Seeing that Weaving Dream was submerged by Yasi, and the streamer didn't come out of Weaving Dream for a long time, he stood up nervously and stared at the cocoon wrapped in thousands of strands.

"Master, master, master, why hasn't Sister Weaving Dream come out yet?"

Zhu'an stared at the martial arts platform in Jinghu, Zi Xin's hands were still driving countless Genyasi, and Wu Ya stood behind him and watched, and the familiar and bewitching smile rose on his red lips.

Hearing Streamer's worried question, he said something that had nothing to do with his question.

"Wrong. ”

Streamer grabbed his hair and looked at Zhu'an in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"It was wrong in the first place. ”

"Master, what are you talking about? I don't understand!"

Zhu'an lowered his head and looked at him, and said seriously: "Streamer, we all guessed wrong, the real living puppeteer is Wu Ya!"

"What is this?!"

Streamer almost didn't lose his voice and shouted, he screamed and quickly covered his mouth, and stammered and asked: "Coco, when I was in the restaurant, didn't I see Zixin manipulating her?"

"So it's wrong, it's wrong in the first place. It's a good dream, if she keeps attacking the puppeteer, as long as the puppeteer is alive, the puppet can keep getting up and fighting, so she wants to attack the puppeteer. However, only one of the millions of ordinary puppeteers will appear in the living puppeteer, so they are bound to cherish their puppet very much, and the puppet doll that was painstakingly created has been by the puppeteer's side since the day it was made, and the two of them are almost like a whole......"

Hearing this, the streamer didn't understand it a little, and saw that Zhu'an didn't say any more, so he had to turn his attention back to the competition platform.

Zhu'an's gaze fell on the cocoon again, but the bright smile that appeared in front of him when he was standing on the competition platform just now, Weaving Dream looked at him from a distance.

He whispered in his heart.

Weaving dreams......

Weaving Dream suppressed the unbearable surging of qi and blood all over his body, and pinched a trick in his hand to close his five senses.

The sound of the constant slamming down made her unable to think.

At least she'll have to figure it out

It has to be a weird place to break through such a dilemma.

Wuya's desperate pounce made her feel too strange.

I'd rather be hurt than hurt at all, it shouldn't be a puppet's reaction at all, it's too real, so real that it's like an instinctive impatience.

She had obviously controlled Feihua to attack Zi Xin, but Zi Xin stood motionless.

Something is clearly wrong.

So what if they're wrong in the first place?

In fact, the real puppeteer is Wu Ya.

Thinking about it this way, all kinds of clues are also clear.

The first time we met in the small restaurant before, when Zi Xin first entered the door, he looked like his steps were vain and his feet did not touch the ground, not because of him, nor because he came in with Wu Ya, on the contrary, it was Wu Ya who came in with Zi Xin in his arms.

Zixin is a puppet, and his own weight is not much, so it is not difficult for Wuya to take him with him.

The streamer said at the beginning that Zixin's movements were extremely stiff, as long as Wu Ya was moving, Zi Xin could only maintain a static movement, and Wu Ya was injured just now, he didn't move at all, he didn't worry at all, he didn't feel distressed, he was calm as if he had no feelings.

Isn't that weird?

So, it's not that he's controlling Wuya, it's that Wuya is controlling him.

They were all confused by Zi Xin's hand movements, thinking that Zi Xin was the puppeteer who controlled the puppet, but his voice was stiff and too cold, and such obvious suspicions were deliberately diverted by the movements of his hands. If it weren't for the accident, then it could only be that Wuya deliberately let them see such a picture, so that they would have preconceived ideas that Wuya was a puppet.

Another point, when Fang Cai Wuya took Zixin across the lake to the competition platform, she was afraid that her robe would get wet, so she subconsciously lifted the corner of her clothes, but she was afraid that the scene under the robe would be put down in an instant. That's because once you lift the robe, you will be seen, and only one pair of feet will fall to the ground under the robe, and because the puppet can't move on its own, although it is true that there will only be one pair of feet, but the feet of men and women are very different after all, and you will know that those feet belong to a woman.

The two people are like a whole, so that people can't tell the truth from the fake.

Therefore, when Weaving Dream chooses to attack Zixin, Wu Ya will be desperate to be injured and pounce to block it, that is because he is sincerely anxious, and the puppeteer attaches great importance to his puppet, not to mention the living puppeteer, they have experienced countless failures before they can successfully make a perfect and unique living puppet, and they must be more regarded as their lives.

She has always used her own cultivation to attack the enemy, not to say that she is a master, when she controls the puppet, she merges with the puppet, which is the strongest killing move, which is inextricably linked.

From this, all conjectures can be established.

Then, there is only one reason why Zixin has always refused to show his true face, and has been wearing a wide robe and black gloves......

Weaving Dreams began to concentrate and mobilize the internal breath of the whole body, and the light on the fingertips became more and more intense, as if thousands of stars had gathered.

More and more petals gathered around her, dancing and ready to go.

When the limit is reached, there is a loud bang.

The smile on the corner of Wu Ya's mouth froze, and she watched in surprise as the huge cocoon formed by thousands of strands suddenly burst open, and Yasi, who was as sharp as a knife and as tough as iron, was cut into countless broken threads.

And what cut them off turned out to be a piece of delicate petals.

The petals flying in the sky are like a rain, like a dream and illusion, so beautiful that people cry.

There was a woman in red, with blood still on the corner of her mouth, but she was smiling and standing in the center of the petal rain.