Chapter 16 Plastic Brothers?

In the cave, Li Qingyue changed her clothes and cleaned her wounds.

On the bluestone in front of him was a grimace mask and a hairpin made of wood.

Now there is another porcelain vase, a brocade handkerchief, and a moon white gown torn at the waist.

As for the bronze ring, it was originally worn on her thumb.

But with age, the figure grows, and now it can only be worn on the index finger.

"I just want to be strong! Take any chance to become strong."

"Everything else has nothing to do with me!"

Li Qingyue murmured softly, and with her fair fingers, she gathered the grimace mask, hairpin, porcelain vase, including the torn gown little by little.

"Your kindness... I will repay you when I have the ability!"

"I don't want to owe anyone any more!"

After gathering everything, Li Qingyue was about to walk out of the cave.

There was a sudden roar outside.

"Rumble..."

It was like a vast thunder that ravaged the world, so that the entire cave began to tremble.

From time to time, gravel was scattered.

"what happened?"

Startled, Li Qingyue tapped her toes lightly, leaving a trace and a faint afterimage on the hard bluestone.

The man left the cave in an instant.

At a glance, in the valley not far away, two figures, one white and one golden, criss-crossed, and the divine power radiated like the rays of the sun.

"No, that's not a valley!"

Li Qingyue clearly remembered that there should be a mountain with a height of hundreds of meters.

But at this moment, the mountain had disappeared, but a valley appeared strangely.

Rubble, broken wood, and residual trees all around are in a mess.

This is an extraordinary battle.

"They... are fighting!"

"Just because just now..."

As if thinking of something, Li Qingyue's heart skipped a beat. Is this plastic brotherhood?
Thinking of this, Li Qingyue was about to get close, but she only felt the terrifying air wave, blowing everything around.

Countless stones the size of human heads flew like cannonballs.

With her current strength, it is extremely difficult to get close.

"drink!"

Suddenly, with a loud shout, the golden figure, like an ancient beast, kicked a boulder away.

The boulder was bigger than the house, but at this moment it hit the thin white figure like a cannonball.

"rise!"

The white figure, with divine light blooming all over his body, is one with the heaven and the earth.

With a wave of his hand, the ground cracked, and the power of the spell was so powerful that it directly lifted a boulder and collided with the flying boulder.

"Rumble..."

The boulder collided like a nuclear bomb.

A huge air wave swept across the surroundings.

Countless rocks were thrown away, gravel swept like bullets, and countless huge trees were pierced and broken.

Like the end of the world.

"So strong! Are they coming for real?"

"Is it necessary to be so careful?"

Li Qingyue's scalp was numb, but she could only watch from a distance, unable to get close at all.

But those two figures, like ancient fierce beasts, criss-crossed and collided with divine power.

Every blow is almost earth-shattering.

That strength is simply unimaginable.

Frightening.

"Rumble..."

Suddenly, the two figures collided again, and the light was shining brightly.

The roaring sound directly dispersed the mist in the mountain stream, as if the world had been opened up.

The rays of divine power continued to grow larger and larger like a gas mask, sweeping away everything.

The whole world seemed to be washed by the strong wind.

"Boom!"

The two colliding figures, like magnets of the same polarity, instantly flew upside down and smashed into the mountain stream.

"Boom!"

The rocks trembled, and then gradually calmed down.

At this moment, Li Qingyue dared to approach.

Along the way, seeing those cracked boulders and broken mountains and forests, I was extremely shocked.

This is the battle between the holy body and the Taoist body.

Almost everything in the surrounding area was destroyed, and the mountains fell and the ground cracked.

Just horrible.

"Hahaha... happy!"

In the distance, Yan Wushuang's hearty laughter resounded.

When Li Qingyue approached, she saw only two broken figures, each leaning against a boulder, looking at each other from a distance.

The distance is only a few meters, the breath is weak, and even the face and the corners of the mouth are full of blood.

Almost unable to move.

"you……"

Li Qingyue opened her mouth, but she didn't know how to ask, the words only changed to: "Are you all okay?"

"How can something happen, I'm Holy Body! Let him go!"

Yan Wushuang's pupils lit up, and she looked at Li Qingyue, as stunning as ever, making it impossible to move her eyes.

And they are very close to each other, and they all love to eat.

Although the girl eats to become stronger, he enjoys the feeling of taking care of the girl very much.

This is the feeling that no other woman can give him.

"Don't hold back, vomit a few more mouthfuls of blood, and your body will feel better!"

Yang Wuzheng's peaceful voice resounded.

As if there was no battle at all, she looked at Li Qingyue calmly and said, "We're just sparring, don't worry."

"Fart! Who's holding back?"

Yan Wushuang was furious when he heard the words, glared at Yang Wuzheng and said, "Get up if you are capable, we will fight another three hundred rounds!"

"Look who needs to endure!"

Yang Wuzheng heard the words, still calmly said: "Whoever endures knows it."

It was obviously an extremely plain sentence, but it seemed to be stepping on Yan Wushuang's painful feet.

"You...I let you go, look at your thin body, I'm afraid you'll kill me with a single punch!"

"Huh? Then who was thrown into the mountain just now and knocked the mountain away?"

"I am happy, I am strong, and I like to hit mountains when I have nothing to do, can you control me!"

"Then why are you vomiting blood?"

"I have a lot of blood, what's wrong with spit two mouthfuls?"

"Then you stand up!"

"..."

The voices of the two, one calm and peaceful, the other fiery and manic, aimed at each other without giving in.

But from the beginning to the end, the two of them didn't move at all.

Obviously, both of them had tried their best, and even suffered serious injuries.

"You two stay together... I will bless you."

Li Qingyue was speechless, causing her to worry for nothing.

But listening to the objection in the two people's words and the emotion contained in it, her eyes dimmed slightly, and a trace of envy suddenly appeared on her face.

This is the feeling of a man, simple and direct.

She also had such a brother before, who often teased her and bullied her, but in the end he tried to coax her.

Her struggles with her brother always ended in her own victory.

But now my brother is really gone, and he will never appear in front of her to tease her again.

Li Qingyue turned around in silence, and under the watchful eyes of the two, she wet a brocade handkerchief from the stream, came to the two of them, and silently wiped the blood from their faces.

She is serious.

This is what she can only do for the two of them, to repay the previous kindness.

Seeing Li Qingyue's figure and busy movements, and smelling the fragrance of Li Qingyue's body, the two gradually fell silent.

In this battle, they really used all their strength until they couldn't move.

But the two still failed to convince each other.

It was a draw.

Looking at Li Qingyue's busy figure and serious expression now, he felt a little enjoyment for a while, and also felt a little inexplicable throbbing.

Such a quiet, soft, but sensible girl who makes people feel distressed cannot be ignored.

"You guys have a good rest."

After wiping the blood from their faces, Li Qingyue turned around silently, and sat on a bluestone not far away with her knees hugged.

Look up at the sky.

The whole person looked unusually lonely.

Out of tune with the world.

The kind of relationship between Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng made her envious and sad.

"Father, mother, grandpa, grandma, brother... I miss you a little bit!"

A faint whisper sounded from Li Qingyue's mouth like the sound of mosquitoes.

Even though they were separated by 30 meters, Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang could still hear that slight movement despite their strength.

Although the words were weak, they easily pierced the hearts of the two of them.

Let the two of them look at the weak figure sitting on the bluestone with their knees hugged together, their expressions are difficult to calm down.

No matter how strong a person is, there is also a soft side.

The same goes for the girl in front of me.

They may all be wrong.

For a moment, the two didn't know how to comfort them, and even wanted to comfort them, but they couldn't move.

But the next moment, they found that the weak figure moved.

Holding a small piece of gravel with his fingers, he kept paddling on the bluestone in front of him.

The sentimentality in his eyes had long since disappeared, only a firmness and stubbornness shone with a cold light.

The long hair was tearing at his ears, dancing and flying in front of his eyes, but that face was unusually focused, and he didn't care at all.

As the red lips twitched, there seemed to be a silent word resounding.

"It's useless to be sentimental, I don't have much time!"

"I want to be stronger!"

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