I'm so sleepy... It's so hard to write The Puppet Master... There are about 600 words left in this chapter, but I can't guarantee the time...
...There is no mistake, this man has the "aura" of his sister.
Ji Shanqing stood frozen in place, his eyes fixed on the uninvited guest in front of him. He felt a little dazed and wanted to cry for a moment. He and his sister had only been separated for a while, and it was already as if he had a continuous low-grade fever.
, his mind was foggy; as soon as he felt "sister" from this man, he almost wanted to move forward and take a deep breath, letting the breath seep into his internal organs - but he couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion.
Stock disgust.
"...Who are you?" He tried not to let his voice tremble, "What's your name?"
The person who came here was very personable, and never showed any intention of taking advantage of him to attack him - maybe he was a little too confident in himself.
"Sbaan,"
His tone was even a little brisk when he answered, as if there was nothing important at the moment. His shoulder-length blond hair had not been trimmed for a while, and was only randomly picked up at the back of his head, and the strands of golden hair were messy.
Scattered next to his ears. If you look carefully, you can still see a hint of fatigue from the light green under his eyes and the newly grown stubble - it seems that this man has just traveled a long distance just to appear here.
In front of Ji Shanqing, he realized the world's cold determination to oppose him.
"Are you the owner of this house?"
Sibaan rubbed his neck and looked around the courtyard while asking. His posture was leisurely. If an uninformed person looked at it, they might think it was just two friends chatting.
Ji Shanqing thought of the name tag at the door. "Yes, Lin Shanqing." He whispered, "...Why did you come here? You are different from others. You found this place on your own initiative, right?"
Sibaan raised his eyebrows, and when his dark green eyes were filled with surprise, it was like the luster of the early morning sun shining on the forest. Fortunately, Ji Shanqing has no gender, otherwise it would be difficult for anyone else to remain loyal to him.
Indifferent - "How do you know?" Siba'an asked with interest, "Is it ability?"
... It may not be accurate to say that what Ji Shanqing felt was his sister's "aura". Speaking of which, he has to thank Bohemia; if he hadn't discovered a pair of interesting abilities from her memory
Evolutionary brothers, traced the whereabouts of one of them, and analyzed the data of the hairy man. I am afraid that even as a data body, he would not be able to discover the "ripples" of mutual oscillation and intersection between the man and his sister in front of him - the human
When you meet someone, you will create ripples in each other's long river of destiny.
Thinking about it, maybe meeting this person is a good thing... Ji Shanqing couldn't help but smile.
His sister happened to be completely isolated from the outside world at this time. Before she regained consciousness and came out of the water tank, this was a perfect opportunity for him to cut off the connection between this person and her sister.
"You are more than one person," he listened attentively, but did not answer Sibaan's question. "Mr. Ito, was he tripped by your companions? Why didn't you hear their voices?"
Sibaan exhaled, even though it was so light, it still gave people the illusion that they could feel the warmth in his breath.
"I have to go in," he smiled calmly and gently, "I have no ill intentions towards you. After I find the person I am looking for, if you are still alive, I will return your house to you."
This gift bag's physical combat power is weak, but Siba'an's combat power seems to be particularly strong - before he could finish his words, Ji Shanqing turned sideways first, took a few steps to the side, and aimed his hands at the same time.
He raised it; this move was almost universally tried, but this time, before his fingers could touch each other to form the shape of a picture frame, Sibaan's shadow suddenly followed and approached, his arms
As soon as he probed, he grabbed his wrist firmly.
...Until he was pinched, Ji Shanqing had no time to react.
"It will hurt a little," Sibaan smiled, as if the sun was falling on the white snow, and took a gentle breath and said, "I'm sorry."
As his hand moved downward, there was a "click" sound, and Ji Shanqing's forearm broke in half, and severe pain suddenly penetrated his mind.
The opponent's power can hardly be described as "tyrannical" - it's like a mortal suddenly encountering a brand-new physical law. Ji Shanqing has almost no resistance except bending down and obeying.
He was pulled forward and bent forward. His heart just "thumped", and then a heavy and ferocious force hit his back; his spine could not withstand such force, and suddenly it felt like
Like a broken string of beads, each section was broken into pieces, and the person fell heavily to the ground.
However, as soon as Ji Shanqing fell down, Sibaan suddenly jumped back as if he heard an alarm. He was different from many people with strong skills. When others were jumping and fighting, they were really
He was just jumping around and fighting with all his strength; only when Sbaan moved, he always seemed to be respectfully flattered by everything around him: when he jumped up, the air supported him, and when he dodged, the world stepped aside for him.
He leaves space.
"Your skills are not enough for you to seize this house," Siba'an stood up straight and exhaled. His breathing and expression were as calm as if he had never moved: "...
…Your killing is somewhere else.”
The pain was nothing. Compared with the days when he was suffering and tumbling in the endless darkness, the physical pain was so vivid. Ji Shanqing moved the broken hand and placed it on the ground;
He used it to support himself, and when he slowly got up, the broken bones in his body gradually healed and joined together. Seeing that the injuries he had caused healed in the blink of an eye, Sibaan only raised his eyebrows slightly.
He raised his eyebrows, not too surprised.
"You just said...you are looking for someone? Who are you looking for?"
Ji Shanqing raised his head and asked in a low voice. The intersection between this person and his sister was obviously deeper than he thought. When the two were too close, the gift bag would even be affected by his causal relationship with his sister.
The "aura" it brought made me uneasy; coupled with the opponent's skill and speed, it was indeed extremely fast. Looking for an opportunity to attack him was like stretching his hand into a ball of lava.
"...An old friend." Siba paused and replied.
Then you won't be able to find her.
"I'm not as skilled as others, but I can give you this villa." Ji Shanqing wiped his mouth with his sleeve and said with a smile: "Okay, you can go in."
Sibaan still stood motionless.
"What's wrong? You are so much stronger than me, are you still afraid of me sneaking up from behind?" Ji Shanqing tilted his head and smiled, snapping his fingers, and the door of the villa opened in response, sliding open a crack. "You're not.
