With that said, the two people left here and reached a high place. With their spiritual thoughts surging, they happened to see the fighting scene in the distance.
A scholar appeared, with a perfect body, handsome face, slender fingers, and a straight body. His body exuded the breath of books. An orthodox scholar, but there was sunshine on his body, and he was like a warm spring breeze, exuding a charming atmosphere.
The only incongruity was that he held a mace as tall as a person in his fingers and kept striking.
The mace struck a Half-Step Heavenly Being, and he was immediately killed and turned into flesh; another mace hit him, and yet another Half-Step Heavenly Being was beaten to death.
Hit one stick after another, and every move will never fail. As long as you take action, one of the enemies will be killed. Whether it is a great master, a half-step celestial being, or an innate warrior, etc., the essence of the attack becomes the same.
It takes one move to kill an innate warrior; it only takes one move to kill a half-step celestial being.
Originally, a fierce battle between heroes should be full of various killing moves and secret techniques, with constant suspense, ups and downs of the battle, and wonderful excitement.
However, the battle in front of me has become extremely boring, and some of them just kill the enemy with one stick.
Fighting is boring and boring.
But the green woman's mind was trembling and her body was trembling. This was the real battle.
My mind is swaying and my body is wet.
Women are emotional creatures. The first time they meet and the first time they fall in love with someone, it seems incredible, but it is extremely real. This is true love.
As for, after a long selection, constantly choosing from spare tires, and finally choosing a man, this is not called love, but called marriage and life.
Many people don't have love, but they still get married and live together. It's not for anything else, just to make ends meet, and just to reproduce.
For the first time, I felt a heartbeat.
At this moment, she somewhat understood Ji Xuewei and her state of mind.
If there is love and happiness in life, that is called living; without love, there is no happiness, there is only survival.
"Sister, you are so happy!" the woman in green said, "He is so good-looking...even better-looking than me!"
In the words, I intentionally avoided the word brother-in-law and replaced it with him.
"That's natural, the battle is about to end!" Ji Xuewei said.
…………
In front of a valley, the ground was full of corpses, and the cavalry fell to the ground one by one!
boom!
With the final sound, a cavalryman was killed and his body fell to the ground, announcing the end of the battle.
Li Mu gasped slightly.
Looking into the distance, the fire is burning, burning up a peach forest. The originally beautiful environment has become riddled with holes, just like a beautiful woman with scars on her face.
"This is a valley, and it seems that Ji Xuewei escaped into it. At the entrance of the valley, peach blossom trees are used as formations, and illusions are used as evolution, turning into a supreme formation. Once entering it, the six senses will be blinded and trapped in the ecstasy formation. It is difficult to
Find your bearings and get lost in it.”
"What a terrible formation. I have a terrible understanding of the way of illusion by setting up this formation!"
As Li Mu evaluated, he couldn't help but think of a scientific conclusion from his previous life.
Human beings have always lived in a virtual world.
As early as 2003, Nick Bostrom, a professor at the University of Oxford in the United Kingdom, published an article on "Are We Living in a Computer Simulation?" He said that the world that humans live in now is actually only built by future humans.
A huge, seemingly real virtual space appears.
In fact, as early as thousands of years ago, the Chinese had already expressed the view of the virtual world. Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies. Did you dream of butterflies, or did butterflies dream of you?
"The peach blossom formation in front of you is to set up a phantom formation. Once you enter it, you will fall into a virtual world... But the method to break it is actually simple. Just set fire to the peach forest directly on the outside, and the phantom formation will be broken!" Li Mu
think.
Hoo ho ho!
The fire is still burning, and it seems that it will continue to burn the peach forest to death.
"rain!"
Li Mu over-controlled the magnetic field of the sky and the earth. Immediately, the number of condensation nuclei in the air increased, and nearby water vapor gathered together. Then the air convection accelerated, and clouds formed in the sky, and artificial rainfall began.
After artificially creating thunder and lightning, Li Mu once again made artificial rainfall.
The rain fell, quickly extinguishing the wildfires, and some peach trees were spared.
At this time, in the heavy rain, two women appeared.
Among them, the woman with a green skirt, plump and graceful figure, noble temperament, like a phoenix in the sky, is Ji Xuewei.
There is another woman with a tall body and a devilish figure, outlines a thrilling and perfect curve. Wearing a veil at the moment, only revealing a pair of looking and beautiful eyes, eyebrows like distant mountains, hair like clouds, wearing a hairpin. Although she saw
You can't see her pretty face, but you can vaguely see her outline. I guess she is definitely a stunning beauty!
"Thank you girl for saving my life!"
Li Mu stepped forward and expressed gratitude.
The woman in green said: "We are best friends, and it is normal to help each other. Unfortunately, my peach blossom forest has suffered a disaster!"
Li Mu said: "It's not easy for people to live, and it's not easy for a peach blossom tree to live either!"
The woman in green said: "Your Excellency, you are an unparalleled young master. It is said that you are unparalleled in talent and love. Why not compose a poem with peach blossoms as a poem!"
Li Mu smiled bitterly and said: "I lack inspiration and have no desire to write poetry!"
Ji Xuewei said: "Husband, let's make a song, it doesn't matter if it's almost!"
Li Mu closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and then said: "The mountains are covered with red flowers, and the spring water of the Shu River hits the mountain streams. The red flowers fade easily like a man's will, and the water flow is infinite like a farmer's worry."
The woman in green was silent, savoring the taste.
After a long time he said: "Not bad!"
"What do you call a girl?" Li Mu asked.
"A piece of ice heart in a jade pot!" The woman in green said: "My name is Shen Bingxin! Young master, you can call me Bing Xin or Xin'er!"
Ji Xuewei felt a little uncomfortable as she listened. This best friend was ranked seventh in the family and was also known as Shen Qiniang. As for her real name, she knew it for the first time.
Li Mu said: "I'd better call you Bing Xin!"
This is a young literary girl.
She has good literary accomplishment, is a talented woman, and is somewhat literary...
Compared with Hua Wuying, who is pragmatic and Ji Xuewei, who is calm, Shen Bingxin is a little childish, a little fond of fantasy, and seems to be addicted to the world he built, unable to extricate himself.
"Call me brother-in-law?" Ji Xuewei suddenly said.
"No, let's call him Young Master!" Shen Bing thought to himself: "To call him Wushuang Hou seems too unfamiliar; to call him brother-in-law is too intimate; let's call him Young Master, it's a good title!"
"I hope I will always be eighteen, and I hope that the young master will always be a young master!"
Ji Xuewei's worries increased, and sure enough, the worst situation emerged.
What should we do, stop this, or let nature take its course.