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Chapter 252 beat yourself up

"How about you come and fight with me in the mirror?"

Pianruo said to Wuye in a discussing tone.

Wuye shook his head, "It's useless, the spiritual power I use can only hit myself."

Pianruo once again secretly cursed "change, state", then watched Wuye return to the space without taking a cloud.

Beat yourself up?
She can't do it, why is it swollen?
Pianruo was stunned for a moment, and finally gave up.

How about... Try it?
Pianruo stretched out her hand, and lightly poked her raised hand in the mirror.

Sure enough, she suddenly had a feeling of being poked in the palm of her hand.

Pianruo stretched the miraculous space again, set her heart down, and slapped her palm hard.

She in the mirror was also protected by the miraculous space, and she was not hurt at all, so she bounced back her spiritual power and landed outside her own miraculous space.

If you want to defeat yourself, you can't even use the miracle space.

If it doesn't work, then you can only be ruthless.

Pianruo looked at herself in the mirror for a long time, and she definitely couldn't hit her face, um, not even the key parts.

Hands and feet can't be hit either.

So the question is, where can I fight?

After being stunned for a long time, even she in the mirror began to dislike her own ink stains, and before Pianruo could make a move, she took the lead in punching Pianruo's eye sockets.

Damn, still with this kind of operation?

Pina is angry.

What about not slapping your face?
Sure enough, in the mirror, a cloud of black and blue appeared in the left eye socket.

Excessive.

Pianruo stretched out her hand, and punched the man in the mirror fiercely in the stomach.

Of course, she herself was not much better.

There was a sharp pain in my stomach, this is completely self-abuse, okay?
Pian is so crispy that he doesn't do anything, and fights to the end.

Anyway, there is no difference between one pain and two pains.

Pianruo punched the person in the mirror with her bare hands, and the person in the mirror responded with the same posture. The bones in Pianruo's body were so painful that they were almost broken. She could even feel the regeneration speed of the cells all over her body. All become slow.

This feeling is really painful to the point of indescribable.

The person in the mirror seemed completely unaware of the pain, and started giggling.

Gritting her teeth, Pianruo said angrily, "How dare you laugh?"

As soon as the words fell, Pianruo punched him again, which landed on the shoulder of the person in the mirror.

Hiss, it hurts.

Pianruo is really suffering.

To be honest, she traveled here, and although she said she became the cannon fodder of the White Lotus, in fact, she basically didn't suffer any abuse.

Unexpectedly, the most impressive time of being abused was actually being abused by herself.

The man in the mirror was still smiling, "What's so interesting about fighting with bare hands? How about using the Misty Rain Sword?"

Even her voice was exactly the same as Pianruo's.

Pianruo suddenly shuddered.

With a sword?

Then can she get out alive?
Pianruo didn't even have a chance to refuse, and saw the man in the mirror waving a silver-white long sword, with a bone-piercing smile on his face, extremely excited, and slashed at Pianruo fiercely.

Pianruo hastily unleashed the Misty Rain Sword to block it.

The two long swords criss-crossed across the mirror, rubbing together fire and silver flowers, making the hands feel numb.

She suddenly understood that the self in the mirror was at her peak state. If she couldn't fight with all her strength, then she would never want to go out in this lifetime.

The more you are afraid of pain, the more you will suffer.

Pianruo has completely figured it out, what is the injury?
What is bleeding?
Right now, going out is the most important thing.

"Yeah." Pianruo let out a loud shout, and once again swung her long sword, fighting with the man in the mirror one after another.

Her moves were extremely fast, and Pianruo showed her peak state to fight against her.

One move after another, Pianruo has never used a sword to fight anyone so smoothly.

The Wuwu swordsmanship, which had been stagnant for a long time, suddenly seemed to have the help of a god. The more Pianruo fought, the more handy he became, one move after another, freely swaying.

Nothingness swordsmanship has a vague tendency to be advanced.

Pianruo became more and more courageous as she fought, her hands were so numb that she lost her intuition at all, and she never took half a step back.

The more it is at this time, the more you can only move forward and cannot retreat.

Fighting spirit is also a part of strength.

Pianruo's fighting spirit has been fully aroused.

She kept waving the Misty Rain Sword, and the moves in her hands changed again and again. The nihilistic swordsmanship in the space was automatically turned back page by page, as if the spiritual power in her body seemed to be inexhaustible. Neither felt tired.

The second floor was about to turn to the end, Pianruo let out a loud shout again, exerting all her strength, and slashed hard at herself in the mirror.

An extremely exhilarating feeling instantly spread to all her limbs, completely covering up the severe pain.

The empty dantian was instantly filled with a stronger spiritual force, which made her regain consciousness in the hand holding the Misty Rain Sword.

The man in the mirror used the same moves as Pianruo, and the smile on the corner of his mouth deepened.

Pianruo's eyes suddenly filled with thick black mist, and when she looked at the person in the mirror, the corners of her mouth were even more sinister than the person in the mirror.

"Small tricks, you still want to trap me?"

Even Pianruo's voice became evil, and the nameless ring in her hand fell off in an instant, and she automatically returned to the space. The powerful black spiritual power hit the person in the mirror heavily, completely enveloping her.

The smile on the face of the person in the mirror no longer became frightened, frightened, and distorted.

She couldn't even say a word, she couldn't even struggle, just like that, gradually, was engulfed by the black mist.

Disappeared without a trace.

The mirror barrier instantly became pitch black, and Pianruo was dressed in white, but the black air of the same color as here was lingering around her.

At the end of the darkness, a faint blue flame flashed.

Under the shark oil lamp, Nan Ting stood with his hands behind his back, staring at Pian Ruo who was approaching gracefully.

Pianruo stretched out her cold white wrist, and gently put it on Nanting's shoulder.

With an ethereal voice, evil and coquettish, with a slight smile in his dark eyes, he whispered into Nan Ting's ear, "The surprise you gave me really surprised me."

Use the gadgets she researched against her?
Oh, thank goodness he figured it out.

Nan Ting raised his eyebrows, and stretched his arms around Pian Ruo's slender waist, with Satan's lust for blood, but gave her the ultimate tenderness.

"Otherwise, how can I see you?"

Ming Yeli stared at her side all the time, he could only find a way to see her.

"How long will it take for you to come back?"

Pianruo let go of her hands, and the black mist on her body gradually faded away.

".You continue to follow the original plan, and I will come back completely in the end."

Pianruo's current body is not strong enough to support her in this form for a long time, but in just a few minutes, she felt exhausted and fell down limply.

Nan Ting caught her, walked through the darkness, and gently placed her on the couch in the cabin before turning and leaving.

　The [-]-word update is completed today, good night, little ones...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)