I Was Reborn As a Pigeon, but It Was Shen He's Senior Brother?

Suddenly, an empty and gentle voice came from my ear, as if hallucinating: "My brother."

"Want to change all this?"

Chapter 84 What should I do?

Fu Sheng blinked his eyes half a day.

The clear voice in the ear disappeared, like an auditory hallucination, and the surrounding area was terribly quiet.

There was chaos everywhere.

Brother... what brother?

Did he ever have a brother?

Fu Sheng Ban Ri's memory of his childhood is not very clear, he only remembers that he was picked up and adopted by Master Liu Yun Borrowing Feng Zhenjun...

At that time, he was still a stupid pigeon who was so stupid that he could only coo.

When he was a child, he also suspected that he might have an extraordinary background, after all, he was possessed by the second illness at that time.

Fusheng fantasized that he was the illegitimate child of the four great families of Liyue City, or the young master of Sky Island...

He had a perfect fantasy about it. On an ordinary hot summer night, he was picking up french fries at Liyue Port, and suddenly the stars fell from the sky, and a beautiful female pigeon flew down, extremely glamorous. The domineering side leaked, and when he saw him, he fell to the ground: "Welcome the young master home."

"Young Master, please return to Sky Island and eat the special French fries on Sky Island!"

...always had such shameful fantasies.

All in all, in Fu Sheng's memory, he has never had any older brother.

In the vast space of consciousness, Fu Sheng has no time to think about these things.

Whether you have a brother or not... the most important thing is the present.

He squeezed the edge that belonged exclusively to Shadow, silently recited the latter's name in his heart, and used it as an anchor, slowly exploring and groping forward in the vast and boundless space of consciousness.

Can't get lost...can't have the slightest hesitation.

He was thinking about shadow.

'What is a revolutionary comrade...whose life do you want to revolutionize?Ah, you said Naruto, interesting, then we will be comrades from now on. '

...

'[Dream with one heart, no thought of a knife.What, you are General Thunderbolt.The little pigeon has blind eyes and doesn't know the incarnation of this world, please calm down, general]?It's strange for you to say that, I'm not the most wonderful incarnation, I'm your friend. '

...

'Ah, want some dessert, huh?Why eat snacks at this time?What is [How can I eat dessert at this time].Was it because they were generals who used to me?That's it. "

...

These are anchor points, which can help Floating Life determine its position in the anchor point of the chaotic consciousness.

He kept moving forward, and there seemed to be a bright light in the distance, a faint light, Fusheng walked into that light.

That light was a monstrous thunder.

"Why... so long"

It was Qianqian's exclamation, "You can come back here again."

What catches the eye is still the vast and boundless land, the blue sky hangs down, the shadow is holding a sword in one hand, the general is standing with a naginata, the two confront each other, and the thunder is fighting in the air.

These words are really strange... Fu Sheng already had a bad premonition in his heart.

He actually left for less than 10 minutes, from being expelled from the field to returning, but from the sound of the movie, he seemed to have been away for a long time.

Does the so-called eternity really blur the time?

"This duel is very memorable. It seems that you have returned to the time when the eternal law was just established. Your current will is comparable to that at that time."

The general said slowly, she also noticed Fu Sheng's return, her eyes narrowed slightly.

"In countless battles, you have not lost a single time, and you have not hesitated at all. Even though I have shown all the eternal enemies in front of you, you have never wavered."

High EQ: You have never failed a single time.

Low EQ: I haven't won once.

As expected of a general, he was able to speak so freshly about losing so many times!

Fu Sheng thought about the messy work in his mind for half a day, but his expression became heavy.

The time is really different.

He looked at Ying, at her still tall and straight back—she was independent on the vast land, with only a knife in her hand.

How long has this idiot persisted here?

"You are also admirable for being so firm in enforcing the rules."

Shadow clenched the dream in his hand with one heart.

High emotional intelligence: can enforce the rules so firmly.

Low EQ: Your mentality is still good after losing so many games.

Fu Sheng shook his head.

He raised his head and said softly: "Hundreds of years, have you been fighting here for hundreds of years? Shadow?"

'It's been so long', 'Countless times', for the gods, there is only a time of more than a hundred years that is worthy of this description.

"Um."

Ying nodded lightly, she kept staring at the puppet general, the thunder was wrapped around her hand, she couldn't see the expression: "I can't calculate the exact time, probably it should be 500 years."

"Is that so..." She smiled.

A very shallow smile, like spring water, light smoke and sparse willows.

"It turns out that it's only been a while outside."

"Then I haven't missed my promise to drink with you under the cherry blossom tree every year at the beginning of spring..."

Ying was a little happy, and she said seriously: "It's really great, this time there is no... woo... Dove you for 500 years?"

"Great. You won't be lonely anymore."

Fu Sheng paused for a moment, he lowered his head, and after a while, he raised his head again, with the expression that the whole world is full of friends and I have to make an appointment for drinking, and patted his chest: "You really are an idiot..."

One man has fought here for 500 years.

"Aren't you lonely?"

"I am Naruto."

Ying shook her head, she looked straight ahead, her eyes were still bright, still bright, still like thunder, this brilliance has not faded even after hundreds of years——

She raised the dagger in her hand.

"I want to grant my subjects a dream."

The thunder suddenly rises, and the thunder flashes.

Fu Sheng found that it was really different from before.

Ever since they met because of a blind eye, he had been holding his idiot friend astray and being abducted by a bum in society, and wanted to beat her back to her original superior mentality...but at this moment.

Fu Sheng felt that he was wrong, at least not completely right.

He said softly: "Then go. Narugami. Continue your battle."

Shadow's figure instantly disappeared in place.

The two thunderbolts collided together, the sky and the earth trembled, there were wandering electric lights everywhere, broken movies everywhere, the naginata and the tachi collided, sparks and lightning flashed together.

"Shadow! Let this final battle end our 500 years!"

Fu Sheng watched their battle from a distance, and did not choose to make a move.

Because he knows that this is not his battlefield.

This is a battle that belongs exclusively to Shadow, a battle that belongs exclusively to Inazuma... Fusheng's battlefield is not here.

He took a step back, feeling the scattered edges in his chest.

'elder brother? '

Maybe there really is a so-called brother.

Because just now, at the moment when the mysterious voice appeared, there was another fate line between the stars.

Incomparably bright.

It surpassed Zhongli, surpassed Wendy, even surpassed Lei Hua... It was brighter than any one Fu Sheng had ever seen.

"what should I do?"

he asked softly.

Chapter 89 My Fate

The entangled thunder finally stopped.

"So far, you've won."

The general let out a breath slowly, and she stared at the girl in front of Ling Ran: "I admit you."

"Your new will does not come from wear and tear, and I will no longer hinder you from trying to modify the law."

She walked towards the shadow, dragging the naginata on the ground, her pale crimson eyes reflected the same face of the latter, the thin cherry blossoms were just blooming, and the thunder stopped for a while, she and the shadow intertwined: "The will that never wears out, after all, cannot reach eternity."

"I know your strength better than anyone else. If I only rely on myself, it is absolutely impossible to defeat you."

Ying gently stroked the sword in his hand, "However, the reason for using the sword determines the pattern and limit of martial arts. What I carry is the thousands of sights cast on Tianguang. Every time I think about it, I can feel this dream. The abnormal movement..."

"It's as if someone who never wields a knife is really by my side."

The moment they passed each other, Ying said seriously: "From now on, I will not set any unchangeable rules for you. You are me."

"My Shadow Warrior."