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no.119 Xie Ermei's confusion

Xiami? The game was not like usual. Instead, "I" and "Liana" on the screen were both stunned. Almost at the same time, a dagger was transformed from nowhere... Swipe, how many rounds... oh, no... Sure enough, my dagger was knocked off... There is also the opening animation, my day...

"Haha...haha" Chris looked at me as he was disappointed, and he was so happy that he leaned back and forth...

"Tsk tsk..." Yu Si's joking voice suddenly came from behind him, and then a warm breath in his ear filled with jealousy: "Next time we will have a opening animation, okay? Just kiss me..."

I:"……"

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"Chris..."

"What are you doing?"

"I just want to ask why the Kuilong* pattern ghost pillar is so difficult to produce..."

Chris: "It's not very difficult, go down, go up, go up, go up, go up a or c..."

I:"……"

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"Wild bite! Nine wounds... Secret hooking... Kuilong* Flame marks! Oh yeah! Why can't I connect to the ghost burn?..."

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"Chris, it's too late, it's time to go to bed... Your sister Mai Zhuo has already cleaned up the room for you..." I looked at Chris with a gaze, hoping that he could let me go...

"Well... so too, I'm sleepy too!" Chris stretched. It was a child after all... I was abused by this child for so long...

Watching Maizhuo lead Chris and the other two to the room, I stomped my feet, lightened my body, flashed a few times, and went straight to the backyard...

While Yu Si was still muttering about cleaning up the mess, he suddenly felt a huge aura coming from the backyard, which was obviously the Kuilong pattern ghost pillar... "Puchi!" Thinking of the man's depressed look, he couldn't help but laugh out loud...

"Ah!" Chris, who was going upstairs, hurriedly broke away from Shermei's hand, ran to the corridor window, looking at the gorgeous white pillars of fire outside, with a trace of black stripes outlined, and a look of obsession in his eyes... murmured: "It turns out that if you want to see your idol's heroic posture, you only need to abuse him two more games... Then, tomorrow! Hehe..."

The three people behind each showed different expressions, Mai Zhuo's eyes were full of pride and a hint of affection... However, Qijia Society was full of eagerness to try, looking very interested, like a militant, Shermei... her body trembled slightly, and her eyes hidden under her bangs were full of confusion...

But I didn't know what the Kuilong * patterned ghost pillar caused everyone, and I was still muttering to myself: "It's better, don't press the handle..."

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After venting for a while, he walked into the room, closed the door casually, lay on the sofa, looking at the stars outside the window, and was stunned. A few clouds blocked the moon, sprinkled silver light from the gap, covering the entire room, quiet and peaceful...

He rubbed his hair habitually, stared out the window blankly, thinking in his heart... Why is Shermei in this state? When Mai Zhuo and Yusi get along with them, the atmosphere is very harmonious and harmonious. Why does she look at me so much? And... what does she mean when she whispers... It's really a headache...

Click... the door suddenly opened...

A ghost figure flashed in, with a tall figure, wild and charming face, covered with gorgeous silk suspender pajamas, the moonlight floated, shining on the perfect beauty... At this time, he sneaked in like a thief...

Seeing me smiling, staring at her with a burning smile, I pouted slightly, and stopped tiptoing, jumped and threw myself into my arms...

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No words all night...

In the early morning, the sun beam hit the room... It was a bit dazzling...

I casually found a white vest to put it on. Looking at Yu Si who was still sleeping, I couldn't help but smile, rubbed the brown hair in a doting way, sniffed on the smooth and tender face, shook my head, turned around and left the house...

Yusi was so crazy last night that we two had a mess for half a night. Thanks to Mai Zhuo's arrangement to live upstairs, otherwise we would be afraid of something going on...

Huh... Walking into the yard, I breathed a sigh of relief. The sun just showed its head. The sunrise was very beautiful. The fiery red gradually floated into the sky. The birds were screaming crisply and pleasantly, the air was fresh and full of vitality. Everything was so beautiful...

Training! This has made great progress, not only because of the innovation in moves and continuous proficiency, but also because of the increasing strength of energy. The spirit of the king left to me by the uncle is really a treasure. I can clearly feel the growing energy in my body, and my body seems to be lighter and my body is more flexible. I don’t know if this is the effect of “wind”, but unfortunately, since the first time I emitted the “Bowl Electric Vacuum Wave”, I have never succeeded again. Be careful of being arrogant and impatient. I have to comfort myself so much and slowly feel the “wind”...

Bounce, kick, punch... Seventy-five styles* modification... Kuilong...

One move, one move... used like flowing clouds and water, combined with the surging energy in the body, and the wind spirit that seemed to exist and not exist, making the move even more strange and faster...

Kuilong* Flame Scar! Touch! A shallow fist mark appeared on the tree. Of course, I was hit by my energy. If I exert normal strength every time, I would probably be gone in the whole yard now... Nearly 2 hours of training also made me sweat a little, gasp gently, and stand quietly in the same place. This is my compulsory course, feel the wind... I don’t know when I will be able to use the violent storm that night, but I have never given up. If it can be used by me, my strength will rise to more than one level again...

Well...? Feeling that someone is coming, I slowly sat there, no longer moving... I was a little confused, but I didn't look back. In my opinion, it was either Mai Zhuo or Yu Si... But it should be Mai Zhuo, after all, Yu Si last night...

Xie Ermei sat quietly on the ground, leaning against a big tree. The morning dew around her had evaporated by her bursts of energy. Her jade hand was straightened to her chin, and her eyes were confused, and she silently looked at the slender figure...

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After a long time, I felt that the person behind me had no tendency to go. I couldn't help but wonder. I turned my head and found that it was Shermei! My heart couldn't help but feel that something must have happened. Yesterday, Shermei's strange behavior had already shown everything...

Shermei had withdrawn her gaze at some point and silently looked at her flying palm. At this time, a butterfly was flying in her palm, but because of Shermei's playing with it, she could not escape... Under the control of the jade hand, an invisible cage was formed, which could only flap its wings and swing its body...

Maybe she was tired of playing, Shermei stopped and stopped playing with it, acquiesced to fly away, but found that the butterfly stopped on the slender jade fingers, no longer struggling, but slowly flapping her wings...

Shermei was slightly stunned. After a long time, she finally spoke, but she didn't know whether she was talking to herself or talking to me... "You know... when I first met you..."

I looked at the beautiful butterfly and quietly waited for her next sentence...

"I have a special feeling for you, just like, well...She and Chris..." Shermei sighed softly and said, "This feeling is very strange. No other fighters will have it when dealing with others, but... Mai Zhuo, Yusi...you people..."

"Later, during the previous period, I didn't know what happened. One day, a feeling that could easily destroy me came from the bottom of my heart, that was... well... a sense of fear, a sense of surrender..."

"From then on, I seemed not a normal person. Of course, maybe I am not a normal person myself. Even I don't know how to obtain this huge power in my body..."

"Since then, something seems to be calling me, this thing makes me at a loss. I really don't know what to do..."

"I originally wanted to follow Chris to relax, but I was surprised to find Mai Zhuo, Yusi...even! You!" Shermei was excited for a moment. The butterfly on her slender jade finger was suddenly shattered by the energy, turning into powder, and disappeared in the air when the wind blew...

Shermei pursed her lips slightly, and she didn't say anything, but just smiled slightly, as if she had abandoned a toy... slowly stood up and walked towards me... "It's even more different when I saw you. This is completely different from the feeling of our first meeting. It seems that something in your body has been attracting me..."

Shermei slowly approached my body. Such a close distance made me a little unnatural. She retreated, one step, two steps... but found that she had leaned towards the trunk and had no way to retreat...

"Tell me! What is that... you must know something, right... these powers in my body? Or are there any other secrets..." Shermei walked forward to me before stopping, raised her pretty face, and her beautiful eyes hidden under her bangs stared straight at me...

Seeing me lowering my head slightly and silently, Shermei murmured: "Why are the changes you have made... Tell me, okay?"

What happened to me? Is it, the Spirit of Wind... It's because this is the Spirit of the Heavenly King, so she feels this way... What should I say? Tell her? No, I can't tell her...

"Tell me, okay?" Seeing the man in front of him still silent and looking into the distance with his eyes floating around, Shermei confirmed her guess and sighed: "I'm almost tortured crazy, this damn feeling..." Shermei shook her head slightly, her hair shaking like waves, and her red bangs showed a strange brilliance under the golden sunlight, which was extremely charming...

Rub! Shermei raised her jade hand, and with a stroke of her nail, suddenly, a shallow blood mark appeared on my face, and a trace of blood slowly oozed out... Shermei touched her front, stretched out her tongue, gently licked the bloody thread, and murmured: "Is it it...it must be it, no, maybe it's not..."

Seeing Shermei being incoherent, her pretty face was full of depression and pain. Obviously, she was struggling like the butterfly, enduring constant torture day and night... but I don't know when to give up resistance... and when will she quietly stay in the palm of her palm, and then wave it casually, turning into powder like abandoning a toy...

Thinking slowly, I just came to my senses and suddenly felt Shermei's hot breath. The man's condition was easily lifted early in the morning. He bowed his waist unnaturally, but because of the obstruction of the big tree, he could not move too much. He felt that "Little Baiyan" slowly raised his head. In a hurry, he felt that his face became hotter and hotter... He quickly shook his head and said, "I don't know what you are talking about...

"What? Can't you stand the French enthusiasm?" Shermei looked at the man who suddenly blushed in front of her and couldn't help but smile, forgetting her troubles just now...

"Sheermei! What are you doing!!!" Just when I didn't know what to do, the shocked voice of Qiya Society suddenly came from behind me...
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