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Chapter 269 [Bai Ziliang] VS [Song Jingchao died early] Breaking through the heart

Chapter 269 [Bai Ziliang] VS [Song Jingchao died early] Breaking through the heart

"Does it look good in this dress?"

In the ancient house with withered flowers, the mirror stands in the bedroom, reflecting a slightly yellowed figure, delicate and thin.

"It's pretty good-looking." While talking, Ji Nian took out his mobile phone and took a photo for preservation: "Sister Ziliang's foundation is too hard."

"Xiao Nian, why am I so empty?" Seemingly affected by the little white dress, Brother Zi Liang's voice was unconsciously a little queasy: "The general ghost can really be lured by me?"

"Sure, 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 a peerless, [-]-year-old bachelor..."

Halfway through the chronology, I always felt that there was something weird, but I still chuckled at the CPU and said, "I'm sure you'll be fascinated by you. Well, sister Ziliang, don't think so much, Huawei needs you The basics of women's clothing!"

He said, putting his hands on Brother Ziliang's shoulders: "You don't want the girl you like to go home, do you?"

"Can……"

Brother Ziliang was full of hesitation, and wanted to say something more.

But the women's clothes are all put on, the makeup is done, 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 soft voice when coaxing him, gritted his teeth, sighed, and decided to fight.

"That's right."

Ji Nian smiled, and patted Brother Ziliang's thin shoulder again, with an inappropriate look of "Come on, sister, I'm very optimistic about you".

Brother Ziliang twisted a handkerchief with a different flower in both hands.

Although he is often ashamed, he is actually a very serious person regardless of what to say.

Naturally, Ye Da freshman's first place is not for nothing.

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

The chronology is like this, so is Bai Ziliang.

As the Taoyuan for 20 years, the first person selected by Xie Wenyuan, his potential is far from being as simple as it appears on the surface.

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

Once you "enlighten yourself", you will be able to take off.

But what Ji Nian and Bai Ziliang don't know is that there is no word "coincidence" in the world, and everything has an "inevitable" ending.

The so-called "rogue mountain" is actually the product of the maggot-infested carrion that the aristocratic families from all over the country couldn't eat and threw it in the courtyard when the scene was in turmoil.

The so-called "General Gui", whose real name is Wei Dengyun, has the appearance of a famous general at the age of [-] or [-]. He was only [-] years old. He fought against Qingshan in the First World War. , Thousands of heart, heroic sacrifice.

After death, the true spirit lingers, and enters the sea of ​​clouds in the great scenery to become an immortal; with only a skin and a mortal body, seeing a woman is like a vicious dog seeing flesh, and in just over three months, he has lost his reputation for a lifetime.

Kang Qiming, the founder of the Fusion School and a well-known scholar in the Kashi era, once said: "The Kashi and the great scene monsters will attract each other."

There is an old saying: Suspicion breeds dark ghosts, and multi-mindedness breeds evil spirits.

Card masters are not the martial emperors and immortals in fantasy novels who exercise their bodies and minds and only rely on themselves. They use "external forces" throughout the early stage.

After a long time, it is easy to have a psychological gap, which is the most nourishing for Xie Chong.

In the past two years, with the intensification of the fusion of secret realms and the chaos of the magnetic field, the monsters in this scene have become extremely thieves, and they only pick people when they are most beautiful.

Just like Brother Ziliang a few months ago - the number one scholar in Taoyuan, everyone praises and loves him.

But no matter how bright the appearance is, it can't cover up the psychological flaws--Brother Ziliang is kind-hearted and a bit naive. He always feels that as a son of a family, he has seized the resources of the common people.

Roushan's cunning originated from the "contradiction between the powerful and the people", and he smelled it as soon as he came, so he took the initiative to join in.

Brother Ziliang capsized in the gutter without any suspense when he met his destined nemesis. Fortunately, there was a big difference in strength between Roushangui and him, and his life was not in danger.

And he also calmly mentioned by Uncle Yuan, figured out the link between the aristocratic family and the people, and safely passed through the "heart barrier" that every card master must face. Gold, the No. [-] freshman of Yeda was born from this.

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

General Ghost, seems to prove that no matter how amazing a talent is, there is an unbearable past or a hard-to-see side.

Looking at the whole history, there are not many "perfect people", people must learn to face the dirty.

"Sister Ziliang, come on."

As a "outsider" who just arrived here, Ji Nian has not yet learned of these secrets, nor does he know that he has accidentally become brother Ziliang's nobleman.

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

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

Whether it's Roshan's cunning or General's cunning, in terms of hard power alone, they are no match for Brother Ziliang, and the corresponding "psychological barriers", or horns, are also easy to bypass.

Once the heart is closed, the cultivation base seems to have borrowed the east wind.

The short emo took off overnight. It is not an exaggeration to say that Ji Nian is the nobleman of Brother Ziliang.

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

He gave Ji Nian an accessory plate again, and told his subordinates not to trouble the "big ghost".

It was well arranged.

But what Ji Nian didn't know was that there were not a few days left in his "heart concern".

Just relying on his keen senses, he vaguely noticed that something very terrifying was gradually approaching, which made people feel horrified.

"call……"

The thick and solid animal skin curtain was lifted, and the cold wind like an ice hammer hit his head, making Ji Nian tremble subconsciously.

"What a freak."

He couldn't help but speak.

"Yes."

The fat uncle said with a little emotion: "Recently, the climate changes every few days. The weather forecast and the Kyushu calendar are useless. Everyone didn't prepare in advance. Things are either broken or rotten..."

After finishing speaking, he looked up at the gloomy sky again: "God's illness, but it has ruined us business people."

Ji Nian nodded, chatting with the fat uncle one after another, feeling irritable for no reason in his heart.

Ziliang's "sister" with beautiful makeup, a floral skirt and white shoes also boarded the sedan chair at this time.

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

Walking away at this time is really a bit of Chinese horror.

"The yin music team, get moving."

After Brother Ziliang finished speaking, the suona and gong makers in front of the sedan chair and behind the sedan chair all mustered up their strength to play and beat with their heads up.

Seeing that there was no movement around, Brother Ziliang stretched out his hand to press the button of the tape recorder again, and the gear button hidden in the casing rotated immediately, playing the underworld song recorded in advance:
"The cold moon is full of light, and ghosts are swaying in the wind. The night is deep and foggy, and the dead are walking on the lonely road, looking for a lover. The dark wind blows the cold moonlight."

The female voice with a voice changer, stuttering and ethereal, adds a bit of weird charm to the slightly gloomy 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 everyone at the same level calls this kid 'big ghost', he is really alive."

Brother Ziliang said through gritted teeth, slowly lifted the corner of the car curtain, and saw the shadows of ancient forests on both sides of the road.

Bitter rain and bleak wind, brushing grass and fallen leaves, rustling softly, as if someone was whispering softly, and as more and more "people" gathered, the voice became extremely noisy.

If you listen to it roughly, it is like a crowded vegetable market, which is the kind of anxious "humming" sound.

Listening carefully, it seems to be Kyushu Mandarin a hundred years ago, with a certain accent.

Brother Ziliang was born in a wealthy family, often travels, and has a good ear. He can split up a few words in a short while: "xiangzhong", "banquet", "ghost", "dream", and "wine".

"What does this all say?"

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

——This is a lot of nonsense, and the logic is really chaotic. He disassembled a bunch of words and connected them together, but he didn't analyze one, two, three, and he didn't know where the general ghost was.

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

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

There are more and more "people" whispering by the roadside.

The voice was buzzing, as if an old monk was chanting scriptures, or a teacher from the Mediterranean Sea was giving a physics question. Brother Ziliang was so fascinated that he shook his head and fell asleep.

I don't know how long it has passed, and a word suddenly popped out of the mouth of the "people" who were watching by the road, which woke up Brother Ziliang instantly.

"It's here!"

The voice was extremely soft, but it weighed a thousand catties in Brother Ziliang's ears.

For a moment, the hairs stood on end, and the waves in the sea of ​​consciousness surged, as if warning.

Brother Ziliang suddenly opened his eyes, only holding the two main battle cards [Knocking the Heart Paper Fairy·Feng Yuqing] and [Paperweight Hengdao·Zhao Baisheng].

In the next second, the paper sedan chair that he had glued with his own hands was smashed to pieces by the sudden attack of terrifying force, and even the paper figurine bearer and suona maker were blown to shreds by the bitter wind of knives.

"coming!"

Brother Ziliang squinted his eyes. The two-month experience in the secret realm made his combat thinking extremely sharp. He immediately used the one-time equipment card [Paper Man Substitute].

Sure enough, in the next second, a long knife was raised.

The blunt knife tip with layers of dark red rust stains hooks lightly on the thin white belt of the paper doll stand-in, and brings it to the horse's back with rotten skin and exposed bones. There is no extra movement, and it flows freely , It can be described as wonderful.

"As expected of a fierce general who became famous as a young man and a man with a different scene, this saber technique is absolutely perfect."

Brother Ziliang praised subconsciously.

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

"Wow!"

The general ghost held the knife in his left hand, shook his head and growled, and with a backhand palm, he smashed the rather tough paper doll into powder.

Then he turned the horse around, pointing the knife point directly in the direction of brother Ziliang, the rotting horse turned its hooves like thunder.

The rusty knife was thick and heavy, swung brazenly by the former fierce general with mottled armor and a rotten skeleton-like appearance, in an instant, the ghosts and ghosts flew together, and the wind blew up.

"woc!"

Brother Ziliang couldn't help but swear.

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

"This bastard is fishing! The inexperienced card appraiser was fooled by it!"

After only one meeting, Ziliang saw the cunning and viciousness in the hollow flames of the general ghost's eyes, and he knew that his spirituality was quite high, and he probably guessed the cause and effect.

——What kind of embarrassment is all pretending!This savage and smart thing is just deliberately acting and hiding its strength, so as to attract the silver-level card master team as blood food, so as to break through the orange product.

"It's so dark."

Brother Ziliang spat.

The first thing I considered was not safety, but whether I was dressed as a white woman?
But on the battlefield, there is no room for distraction.

This General Ghost was more than invincible in a hundred battles before he was alive. The three-meter-long broadsword seemed to extend his arm, filled with Yin Qi, and every blow was powerful and heavy.

Seeing this, Brother Ziliang threw out a purple-grade skill card [Paper Floating Body], and his whole body was as light-thin as paper, flying with the wind of the knife, swimming freely.

"Ho ho."

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

"Feng Yuqing, Zhao Baisheng!"

Brother Ziliang called out his two main battle spirits at this time: [Knocking Heart Paper Fairy·Feng Yuqing], [Paperweight Hengdao·Zhao Baisheng].

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

But the latter looks much more fierce, a pair of oiled paper armor has been soaked in black blood, the eyes dotted with a red pen, showing murderous intent, and although the horizontal knife in the palm is folded as a paperweight, there is a cold light rolling down.

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

With a swiping of the pen and a swing of the knife, they crossed and clamped the rusty knife tightly, the distance and angle were just right.

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

It's late at night, the wind is blowing, and the rotting horse under the warrior's seat is neighing.

"Wow!"

The General Ghost saw the right moment, swung his saber again, and slashed at Feng Yuqing's neck.

Feng Yuqing swiped his pen again, causing a ripple-like fluctuation, and he escaped into the shadows in an instant.

General Gui only turned the blade freely, and turned to attack Zhao Baisheng, the paperweight horizontal knife on the side. The dark red rusty knife was from top to bottom, with Yin Qi like a dragon, and its strength was so great that it could be called "smashing".

Zhao Baisheng drew his saber and attacked, using his characteristic [Paper Man's Body] to release his force.

In an instant, cracks like spider webs appeared on the newly built asphalt road in Huahui Town the year before last.

The resulting gust of wind slammed into the trees on both sides, like an invisible reckless man, slamming his fist brazenly, breaking it in the middle.

"Crench."

This confrontation lasted for two or three seconds, and Zhao Baisheng's paper flesh and blood even made the sound of being overwhelmed.

Fortunately, the paper figurine's body has amazing toughness. It only picked up the littered sedan chair and paper figurine fragments, and recovered from its injuries in the blink of an eye.

The General Ghost shook his hands, his arms that were only rotting flesh trembled slightly, and let out a dry laugh from his throat like a broken bellows: "Ho Ho."

"Honima is a big-headed ghost."

Brother Ziliang roared, threw a stack of skill cards from the air, and smashed at the general ghost.

These cards only fly halfway, and they automatically become skills such as Flood Dragon Shadow, Flying Fire Meteor, and Dark Green Thunder.

At this moment, the general ghost held the handle of the knife with both hands, and turned it vigorously, as if holding a windmill horizontally, and wiped out all the dozens of one-time skills.

Just about to grin a few times, he felt a chill in his waist, and when he turned around, he saw a white-faced scholar smiling all over his face, turning his head to a "hair" brush made of paper. Open its flesh and blood.

(End of this chapter)

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