We are both fallen people at the end of the world, so why should we have known each other before.

This is not entirely true.

Only when people are truly desperate and helpless will they know that even if there is no help, if people in similar situations can meet each other, it will be a comfort in itself.

"The longest one was eleven years. Because the starship we were responding to was attacked and annihilated on the way, we had no choice but to fight and flee. For eleven years, we fought guerrilla warfare, and he was always hiding in the mecha.

If I hadn’t brought enough nutrients, and if I hadn’t had a few people traveling with me who were good at repairing mechas and making energy boxes, I would have died long ago because I ran out of ammunition and food.”

Mengmeng mentioned this past event with a bit of regret, "Feng Chuyi himself was scared, but later he was able to come out for air, and he was very happy.

However, my strength was not stable at that time, and I would occasionally perform abnormally. Several times he left the mecha and was almost killed when he was peeing and pooping outside. Every time he escaped death, he would poop afterward.

He kept me in the mecha for a few more days, yelling that if he only knew martial arts, he would definitely kill all the bugs that attacked him.

I asked him what martial arts was, and he would explain to me endlessly all kinds of lost martial arts, martial arts, martial arts, grudges and hatreds, the sword technique of warding off evil spirits, the sword technique of piercing the clouds, the sword technique of Liangyi, and the technique of subduing the dragon.

The Eighteen Palm Sunflower Collection, the Star-Absorbing Dharma, the Great Shifting of the Universe, the Dragon-Elephant Prajna Kung Fu, and many others, have been practiced for hundreds of years like a day, and they will never be forgotten.

Among them, the most highly regarded is swordsmanship. He said that if he had a sword in his hand, he would definitely walk with it. When he encounters gods and gods, Buddhas and Buddhas, ghosts and ghosts, and human beings, he doesn't need any armor at all.

Ah, the starship is still so-so, but to be completely proficient, I don’t know how many brain cells it takes to master complex knowledge. Every command is too laborious, not economical enough, and far inferior to the profound and profound martial arts.

Flying in the world, one can escape, crossing a river with a reed is like walking on flat ground. Even if one cannot be defeated, escaping for one's life is still a matter of minutes."

Feng Shu was a little confused. She had never heard of the martial arts it mentioned. So, even if Feng Chuyi was from the same time and space dimension as her, she was also a latecomer? Otherwise, she would have been ignorant and ignorant.

Know.

"Hey, how about showing me all the moves in your memory fragments? You don't need to teach me, I'll learn them by myself, you just need to show me the moves. I promise, as long as you show me all the moves you know,

Once you pass it, even if I don’t learn it, I won’t pester you to teach it anymore.”

Feng Shu retracted his thoughts, "Martial arts cannot be learned by oneself without a teacher. No matter how talented you are, it will be useless without a master to guide you. If you want to practice on your own, you can only do it after you have achieved some success."

qualifications."

Compared to her master and two senior brothers, she was barely able to get into the door. She had learned the skills of escaping fairly well, but her ability to fight the enemy was really not good enough. Otherwise, she would not have been easily defeated by the donkey in the first place.

The wallowing was solved with a sword.

"Tsk, you are so stingy. Even though you are so lucky, you are always called a good person. I think you are a bad person. You have the word 'bad guy' written all over you!"

Meng Meng's uncertain figure suddenly dispersed, surrounding her like a cloud of mist. After a while, Feng Shu felt cold, completely cold to the point of ice in her bones.

She said nothing, closed her eyes, silently worked up her mind, protected her heart, and let it beat up and down.

Mengmeng did not expect that this person would ignore it after saying to ignore it, and he would do what he said. No matter how much it stimulated her, she would be indifferent. If it were not for the fear that she would faint too many times in a short period of time, her mental strength would be damaged.

Injured, it really wanted to cause trouble in her sea of ​​consciousness.

"Forget it, adults don't remember the faults of villains. The prime minister's belly can hold up a boat. Huh, my belly can accommodate it. I'll spare you once!"

I don't know how long it took, but Guan Jiu, who was in a daze, felt very uncomfortable.

It was like someone was smashing something with a hammer nearby. The sound of "dang-dang-dang-dang" echoed in her mind, giving her a splitting headache and nausea.

The hell in the legend is indeed terrifying and makes people feel uncomfortable.

She was so painful that she wanted to curl up, but for some reason, her whole body seemed to be imprisoned and she couldn't move at all.

She couldn't open her eyes, but because she was fussing so much, she finally vomited it out. Then she felt that her face was covered with the vomit, as if something sticky had stuck to her skin, and it didn't taste good at all.

smell.

She should feel sick. But Guan Jiu's first reaction was - strange, she has been hungry all day, how can she still vomit something?

Oh, no, she should be dead. Why is she still in so much pain? Why is she still dizzy and vomiting?

Before she could think clearly, a more intense pain swept through her mind, like a flood, submerging her completely.

When Guan Jiu woke up, his eyes were straight.

She just seemed to be riding a high-speed aircraft, browsing a person's life at high speed?

The girl in white clothes in front of her was dripping with blood. She had a very delicate oval face with raised eyebrows. Her eyes that should have been full of gentleness were ferocious. She looked like the most ferocious star beast in Emma's mouth, which could be swallowed in one bite.

Drop all the disobedient children in the nursery.

Guan Jiu was trembling, so frightened that he wanted to find a place to hide so that the girl in front of him, who was exuding a violent aura, could not see her.

But obviously she didn't succeed this time, because no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't move. She, who had always been unobtrusive, was being closely watched this time.

Guan Jiu couldn't lift a finger, as if her whole body was bound by something invisible. She just felt like an ice sculpture.

But the strange thing was that she knew she was motionless, but she felt herself shaking uncontrollably. Fear was like air, omnipresent.

Almost instantly, she saw the girl raise the knife in her hand, and a drop of bright blood slid down the blade.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and blood beads seemed to explode in the air. Frightened to the extreme, Guan Jiu's consciousness once again fell into that place that seemed like a dream but not a dream.

The girl in white is called Hong Yijing. Just like her name, she has been a quiet girl since she was a child. She is the third eldest child in the family and the youngest child.

Grandparents Hong Dazhu and Huang Xiaoli are farmers with their faces facing the loess and their backs to the sky. For generations, their ancestors have been honest people who dug food in the land. They gave birth to eight children, five girls and three boys. Because of the Japanese invasion, the country was not established and the country was not established. In addition, the small mountain village was originally
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