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This is a war between two women. It is different from the intrigues in previous palace dramas, and it is also different from pulling hair and grabbing buttons on the street. The conflict between the two of them seems more noble and more otherworldly;

But in essence, there was once a relationship similar to that of mother and daughter, and now there is a relationship between competitors. Under the chaotic and complicated relationship between each other, the only thing left is the determination that no one can take a step back.

Around Liu Mengyu's body, mental storms condensed one after another. The thunder in the sky was really a manifestation of the friction between his mental thinking and the real world at this time, and was no longer just an exaggeration of "brainstorming". simile.

The surrounding sky seemed to have to bow before his spiritual consciousness at this moment.

On the other hand, Lychee looked a little more simple and crude. Her figure was constantly swaying in the storm, and the corners of her clothes and skirts were also flying. It didn't look like she was fighting, but more like she was performing her own performance in the air. Dance interprets its own art.

This was a duel that took place twenty years ago. Twenty years ago, she was hesitating, and she was still young and ignorant. She was hesitant and brought her young self from Guangzhou to Chengdu with a bunch of lychees.

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

Some accounts, some grudges, some grudges were constantly being sorted out and messed up, but it turned into a narrow encounter in a battle.

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

You have to go forward,

I can't let you go,

It's that simple.

It's just a pain for the whole Lintong. Originally, a sudden heavy rain in the hot summer is a pleasant thing, but these strings of lightning, thunder and hurricanes made the hearts of ordinary people below rise. Infinite fear arose.

Many people have captured the moment of lightning or the oppression of dark clouds and posted it on their WeChat Moments, jokingly asking: Are any fellow Taoists going through the tribulation?

But the scene in the sky at this time is really like the end of the world, especially the groans coming from the sky, which are more like a heavy hammer hitting people's chests. At this time, it seems that the blood is deep in the What arose was not only fear, but also an urge to worship.

Once upon a time, modern people used to ridicule their ancestors for kneeling down in the face of lightning and thunder to worship the so-called gods in their eyes. Modern people ridiculed the ignorance and ignorance of their ancestors, but they never knew that they were not standing by the window sill. A person that others treat as scenery?

Is the worship that is often seen in the murals of ancestors really just pure worship and kowtow, a normal phenomenon in nature?

Who can know what is happening in the towering sky?

A ten-minute stalemate may not seem too long for a martial arts movie, but in fact, in a real life-and-death fight, the outcome can often be determined in just a few breaths. A while ago, Su Bai and Hills Even though the duel seems to be a back-and-forth, the actual time from start to finish is only three or two minutes.

"You are much weaker than I thought."

Lychee's eyes flashed with doubts. The dean and aunt in front of her, who had left a huge shadow on her childhood, felt "disappointed" after the real fight.

Lizhi had simulated this confrontation many times in her mind. For most of her listening career, the woman and the man in front of her had always been her target and imaginary enemy, but it seemed that her expectations were too high, so When I was actually doing this, I had a feeling of "nothing more than that".

"These twenty years have been about waiting." Liu Mengyu said calmly, "not about hard training."

As soon as he finished speaking, Liu Mengyu gently opened his hands, and the dark clouds in the sky dispersed with this movement. A ray of light appeared from the dark night in an extremely strange manner, as if a blood demon was turning and swaying.

"You can't enter the story world, you can't do anything out of the ordinary, you can't understand, you can't touch the nerves of the rules, and you can't make the slightest mistake. In this environment, even if you give it another twenty years or two hundred years, it will be difficult to obtain Not the slightest bit of progress.

I'm quite satisfied now, at least I didn't get knocked down by you, otherwise it would be too embarrassing. "

"Then what are you relying on?" Lizhi asked, "You guys like this can actually avoid the broadcast's gaze?"

Although the two women were communicating and talking, their movements with each other did not stop. The rays of light like a blood enchantment roared out, drawing an invisible ravine from the air and rushing directly towards Litchi.

Once upon a time, this was Liu Mengyu's commonly used ability. Under this ability, countless strong men were reduced to idiots and their sanity was directly destroyed.

However, at this time, Lychee just raised his head slightly, spread his arms, and a city appeared at his feet. Fortunately, it was at night, and dark clouds were rolling in and rain was pouring. If it were during the day, this would definitely be a shocking "mirage." scenery.

Lychee moved her fingers slightly, as if to seduce something,

then,

The shadow of this city erupted with overwhelming resentment, and the roars of countless dead souls began to roar out. For a moment, the thick ink-like color completely covered up the original appearance of the dark clouds, and the majestic sense of depression poured out in an overwhelming manner. And out.

Wherever the blood demon goes, the dead souls dissipate, as if they have been freed. However, no matter how sharp the blood demon is, it cannot continue to maintain its indomitable attitude when it is trapped in countless dead souls.

"Am I helping you to pay your debt?" Liu Mengyu said with understanding.

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

"I'm targeting you, not these people." Liu Mengyu shook his head slightly, "Your selfish demeanor is really very similar to mine.

do you know,

When I walked on the street and kidnapped you, it was not because I saw how cute and well-behaved you were, but because when I first saw you, I felt that you and we were both selfish and indifferent. It was as if we were seeing another young child. of myself. "

The two women stirred up the storm and thunder in the air, and they were still at odds with each other during the conversation.

"It's too pretentious to say this now." Lychee's consciousness has been locked on Liu Mengyu in front of him, "You must have spent the past twenty years studying how to hide here and there."

Hai Meimei once followed Su Bai to Qinhuangdao according to Lizhi's wishes. However, although there was a mirror in the cave under Qinhuangdao, it was not their real hiding place. This meant that for a long time, Lizhi had not been there. Find that perfect way to hide from the broadcast gaze.

In the audience circle of this era, or even in the audience circle of past generations, there are actually quite a few listeners who know about the existence of this couple. Because these two are role models, many listeners think they are avoiding the radio. The method of looking at it is because someone has done it, but I haven’t done it because I didn’t expect it or because I am temporarily unable to do it.

"Hypocritical? No, not at all. In fact, you are really similar to us, very similar.

But Abai, who was born from Su Yuhang's and mine's genes, is very different from us. This child is essentially different from us.

The children in the orphanage, we only selected you, but in the end they all became the audience. Jaimemei has been following you. In order to make him better able to walk in the real world after you went to that place, you made arrangements very early. He slowly becomes your shadow.

Tell me, what's the difference between you and us? "

"What you said is too much." Lychee was not affected by Liu Mengyu's sarcasm. She just raised her chin slightly, "If your strength is really like this, then I'm sorry."

In an instant, Li Zhi's momentum completely burst out. This woman once wiped out a city in the west. She went to that place and then came back. She was already famous, but her true strength actually exceeded her own reputation. Otherwise, why didn't anyone in the West take action to keep it?

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 avoid the broadcast's gaze?" Liu Mengyu smiled slightly, "I'll tell you now."

“Click…………………………………………”

A slight crisp sound came out,

Immediately afterwards, a white light enveloped Lychee,

For the first time, a look of surprise appeared on Lychee's usually indifferent face.

"How can this be!"

………………

"How can this be!"

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

"If I follow your thinking, then I have no idea what the purpose of this task is." Hills shrugged in confusion.

"The skeleton said before that the broadcast began to paralyze, similar to being poisoned." Su Bai knew clearly that the source of the poison should be himself, and this should be closely related to his cheap parents, "I guessed it right. If so, there should be something wrong with the old housekeeper, right?"

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

"This is very strange." Su Bai showed a playful look on his face and said with a smile, "There is obviously something wrong with the broadcast. It is paralyzed. It's like a game suddenly crashes, and the scenes in the game are just like that. If they stop moving, the NPCs will also stop moving. For example, the old housekeeper has stopped moving.

But have you ever thought about it,

What is the identity of this guy?

Isn't he a clone or NPC created by broadcasting?

When the old housekeeper was on the verge of panicking and the broadcast began to paralyze, this guy suddenly came out and showed off his presence. He spoke and made actions.

The timing is totally wrong.

How could he still move at that time? "

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