Many times,
Not speaking does not mean simply being silent, nor does it mean burying your head when there is a stalemate between two sides.
Due to affection,
Because of face,
Due to my identity,
Inappropriate speech,
Just pretend to be deaf and dumb,
This is the basic painting style of most people, and it is also a self-protection instinct.
But this is not Ying Gou's style.
He doesn't speak.
It's not because it's inconvenient to say.
Purely,
Too lazy to talk.
Memory picture,
At this moment, it was like a pot of water was boiling.
possible,
at the moment,
In this memory picture,
Whether it is Yingying sitting on the ground,
Still standing there with a delicate and beautiful back,
The feeling in my heart,
There is a huge similarity.
It's as if at this moment,
These two women,
Everyone feels like a loser.
The two women who were previously in opposition now felt sad together.
The memory picture began to distort.
It was like a car that had completely lost its restraints, began to accelerate on its own, and headed towards the unknown.
In the reality outside,
The position of Yingying's left palm,
The wound that still existed,
It is healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
One is to lure someone into a trap.
The second is to catch the turtle in the jar.
The one who laughs the best is actually not as good as the one who laughs last.
That's right.
A fool who can say to the one on the Naihe Bridge, "If my gold had not entered your body, how could you have lived until now?"
How could it be possible for a woman,
Plan this far in advance.
Is he that boring
Next to the altar, the golden mark that had previously separated from Yingying's forehead was still organizing the formation. It did not suppress the black shadow and the blue wind, but continued to maintain this stagnation.
And Zhou Ze,
Kneeling on the ground,
Very peaceful.
At this time,
A familiar force began to sweep over like a tide, instantly filling Zhou Ze's limbs and bones.
Very familiar feeling, very familiar rhythm,
With the power comes
And the familiar words:
"Why... don't... you... explode... Tarzan..."
The problem is acute.
But it seems like it has lost its pointy end.
It no longer hurts anyone.
Because when Zhou Ze could have made the decision, he did not detonate the Taishan in his body and chose to give up.
Zhou Ze, who was kneeling on the ground, shook his head.
No words,
At this time,
Whatever the answer,
I feel ashamed.
Gives a feeling of covering.
As embarrassed as Madam Xu,
Everything is fine.
Just because she looks good,
So no matter what he does, he gives people the feeling that he is very charming and is seducing you to commit a crime.
Zhou Ze stood up.
The originally tired eyes,
Become clear and firm.
After seeing this scene, the black shadow beside the altar seemed to become excited again, but before he could start cursing or yelling, Zhou Ze reached out and grabbed the golden mark floating in front of him.
This is the mark of that one.
It once embodied the supreme majesty of that era.
Later emperors thought that as long as they had a jade seal, they could issue orders to the world and no one would dare to disobey.
But only that era, that person's mark,
Only then can everyone in heaven and on earth, including humans, demons, ghosts and gods, obey!
In those days, Ying Gou himself also led his troops to charge under this mark.
This is the will of an era.
Even now,
It can still echo the formation here.
With some remembrance,
A little bit of nostalgia,
Zhou Ze reached out and crushed the mark.
Beautiful things, remnants of things, should not be placed in a collection cabinet and desecrated again and again through glass.
For Ying Gou,
Just crush it.
Only then can its beauty be fully condensed.
The formation stopped.
The black shadow who was about to start cursing was stunned. He regained his freedom, but this freedom made him a little overwhelmed.
Zhou Ze ignored him and didn't even look at him.
He just waved his hand gently.
Shouted:
"Come… … "
The breeze is blowing,
After losing its restraints, the blue wind came directly to Zhou Ze's palm and flowed around his left palm.
It was at this time that
The little boy finally grabbed one of the legs of the marten.
There were several bloody holes on the little boy's body.
But he remained unmoved.
After he grabbed one of the marten's legs,
The marten didn't dare to move.
Its advantage lies in its speed and the attack power derived from its speed.
However, once it gets close, its physical and character flaws will become its Achilles' heel.
The little boy reached out and gently touched the fur of the marten.
road:
"It's better to lose your leg here than to lose your life at the hands of that person, right?"
The marten shivered,
Looking back,
Looking back,
It also sensed,
matter,
It seemed to have deviated from its initial feeling and was completely out of control.
It turned back and looked at the little boy in front of it.
He looks so aggrieved and pitiful.
The little boy shook his head in a very unpleasant way.
road:
"Being cute is useless."
… …
Yingying, who was originally sitting cross-legged on the ground, stood up.
Opened my eyes,
In the eyes,
Full of coolness.
In the memory picture,
She can cry, laugh, and show her little girl mentality.
But in front of people,
She would naturally turn back into that proud princess.
actually,
The more impoverished a prince is, the more he cares about this kind of thing.
Because it is very likely that
What they really have left is
That's all there is.
She raised her hand and fought back, but this time her opponent was no longer the mad dog or the guard dog, but the one she had thought was waiting for her to come back so that they could live together.
Zhou Ze continued forward.
When Yingying's fist came over,
A black barrier appeared around him.
This punch,
Real power,
But it was like being stuck in a quagmire and was directly dissolved.
Zhou Ze then stretched out his hand.
Grabbed Yingying's wrist.
everything,
It's as simple as an eagle catching chickens.
It was just like a replica of when Lawyer An first came in and faced Yingying.
actually,
It was not because Ying Gou's strength had recovered, nor because that person's strength had been weakened. It was simply because, after the wound on his left hand healed, not only was that person completely sealed in Yingying's body, but his perception of the outside world was also cut off.
This directly leads to,
In using this body,
There is absolutely no way to display the previous strength.
final,
This has led to such a one-sided situation.
Grab the wrist, apply force, and pinch open the fingers.
then,
As far as the eye can see,
The blue wind came in directly according to the will and hit the center of the palm.
With the strength of Mount Tai,
Forcefully shattering his consciousness,
The rest,
Now that you have brought it,
Then let's leave everything that should be left.
I can't work so hard for so long and end up with nothing.
As for which consciousness to destroy and which to preserve,
Zhou Ze didn't say anything.
No guidance either.
Because he knew,
This Mount Tai,
It can distinguish clearly by itself,
After all, we have lived together for so long, how could I recognize the wrong person
The wind is Mount Tai, Mount Tai is like the wind.
Just crush it down!
The coldness in Yingying's eyes began to tremble.
She looked at him in front of her.
He asked:
"Why?"
Zhou Ze remained unmoved.
"Why!"
Once again, the question,
Still no response.
This is not the lovey-dovey story in a romance drama, nor is it the conflict between Romeo and Juliet.
This is a cold altar, with no flowers or soft piano music, and most importantly, no one is bored enough to hold a camera to record the next scenes.
There is no demand or need for performance.
The black shadow was wandering around, and he wanted to leave here, because now anyone with a discerning eye could see that Zhou Ze, the man, was targeting the female zombie and the man inside her body.
He seemed to have become a transparent person.
And after going around in circles for so long,
Tossing and turning,
How could I become a “free person”
Although still weak, although still very thin,
But he is really free!
only,
He did not feel much joy about his freedom, and he ultimately did not choose to leave and escape. He just stayed here quietly, wanting to see how things would develop.
Want to see,
What choice will the guy who had been silent, pretending to be stupid, and being scolded by himself all the way make
actually,
The most important thing is because,
Banzhangmian didn't think that in his current situation, he would be able to escape if the other party really wanted to catch him.
No one knows better than Ying Gou what Mount Tai means to the soul.
so,
The consciousness inside Yingying's body,
The distance is completely erased.
It's really just a matter of time.
Yingying's eyes were filled with despair, sadness, resentment, and unwillingness.
The pride faded away,
When destruction comes,
In the end, she revealed her most essential and pure side.
"This is just my shadow, this is my back!
Win Hook,
I am now willing to voluntarily withdraw from this body!"
This is why there is only her back in the picture, because it is really just her shadow.
Zhou Ze still didn't answer.
But he shook his head.
joke,
The meat is already served in front of your mouth, why shouldn’t you eat it
"You have such a cruel heart."
The little boy who was still holding the marten's leg frowned slightly when he heard this.
It's so cliché.
“I am just like you, I am also sleeping and licking my wounds;
But this time,
If you continue to be so determined,
Waiting for you,
It will be a never-ending fight with me!
I will eventually wake up,
I will wake up and recover earlier than you!
You know who I am,
You know my identity.
Really,
Is it so perfect?"
Zhou Ze looked thoughtful.
At this moment,
He finally spoke:
"I... know... you... are... the... princess..."
"Oh, it seems that you haven't forgotten. Then you should also understand that the legacy around me is more important than..."
“But… what… are you… calling… for…?”
“… …” Hanba. (To be continued)