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All those steps that you were just curious about can be skipped!
There's still time for bickering!
"Oh." San Yueqi responded, and the cool ice element in his hand condensed into a longbow, and he hesitantly aimed it at Jing Yuan, "Why do I feel a little guilty? Do you think General Jing Yuan knows that we are beating him up? Or... this illusion of General Jing Yuan is beating us up."
Xing was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at Cheng Che, "Friend, show us some fireworks, whoosh - bang - boom -"
Is there a Cheng Che who needs to fight?
Isn’t Cheng Che’s wife a waste turned into a magic weapon?
Ever since Cheng Che developed the Wife Fireworks, her bat hasn't landed on the enemy's head for a long time, right? !
Cheng Che looked at the familiar face opposite him, and pursed his lips slightly, "It's a bit hard to say."
"You can even say bugs." Xing looked at Cheng Che suspiciously, frowning slightly, "Jing Yuan is much more beautiful than the bugs in the space station, what can you not say?"
Cheng Che was silent for a moment, with a little confusion in his eyes, "Maybe Jing Yuan and I are friends now? Watching my friend blow up in front of me..."
Xing raised her hand, "Stop it! You also exploded the illusion of March 7th when we went to wash the car."
Hearing this, San Yue Qi turned around and said, "Yes, it exploded in front of me, and even made my bedroom dirty. It was you and Yin Zhi who helped me clean it up."
Cheng Che: ...
Cheng Che lowered his eyes and shook the sword in his hand, "Then I'll tell you the truth."
When San Yueqi heard the familiar speech, he couldn't help but take a step back.
She tremblingly looked back at Jing Yuan's illusion, which had no idea of an opponent yet, and couldn't help but complain, "Don't tell the 'truth' like Xing's illusion."
Cheng Che sighed slightly and lowered his voice, "I wanted to have a fight today. I didn't dare to fight on the train before because I was afraid that Pam would secretly trip me. When I went to help the Black Tower, I saw that the big bug was too ugly. I really couldn't bear to fight it in the face."
After the words were spoken, Xing and Sanyueqi fell into silence at the same time.
I thought about how Cheng Che didn't want to tell his friends, and how they were too close and I couldn't bear it, but I just forgot that Cheng Che had no heart.
Since Jing Yuan's appearance is not torturous to the eyes, you can delay the torture of the opponent for a longer time, right?
Sanyueqi looked down at the bow and arrow in his hand, then at the bat in Xing's hand. After thinking for a moment, he reached out and pulled the backpack off Cheng Che and held it in his arms. He pulled Xing to sit on the steps beside him, and took out a small box of nuts and started eating them. "Come on!"
Xing looked at it, then looked at the trash can nearby that was far away. After thinking for a moment, he gave up the idea of eating the melon and reluctantly accepted the nuts to pass the time.
"boom--"
With a slight sound, the sword blades collided with each other. Amidst the purple lightning, the white-haired man held a formation knife in his hand, with a calm expression on his face.
"So who peeled this?" San Yueqi looked at the nuts in the box that looked like dregs and asked curiously, "This technique is not good. The nuts that Dan Heng peeled before were intact, white and plump."
"Oh, these are peeled by Ren, because he always loses control of his temper and crushes them into powder." Xing looked at the Crow snacks in the small box calmly, recalled for a while and shook his head, "Also, the nut kernels peeled by Dan Heng are not necessarily intact. Cheng Che always makes his hands shake when he talks, so the reason why the ones you see are intact..."
At this point, Xing blinked his eyes, looked at Sanyueqi and spoke earnestly, "That's because when he peeled the fruit, he fed the broken pieces to Cheng Che, and the ones left were all intact."
March 7:? ? ?
The pink-haired girl's eyes widened instantly. "How could Dan Heng do such a thing? Even though he is a little cold, a little introverted, a little paralyzed, and a little venomous... never mind, he would do such a thing."
Speaking of the latter part, San Yue Qi also lost his confidence. He bit the nut and watched Cheng Che split the illusion with a sword. He felt the steps that were not even warm yet. "Cheng Che's strength has increased quite fast. He is much stronger than when he was fighting in Beloberg."
"With so many small pieces of junk to eat every day, it must be fast." Xing quickly grabbed a handful of nuts and stuffed them into his pocket, looking up at Cheng Che in front of him, "Why don't you go explore a little bit, and we'll come after we finish eating."
Cheng Che stood in front of the steps, looking down at the two people in front of him, "How about you fight me? I think San Yue Qi's memory illusion is a bit weak."
Hearing this, Xing's face suddenly showed confusion. He frowned and hesitated, "What's wrong with you today?"
On the side, San Yue Qi's eyes were also a little worried, "Did you have an indirect sexual excitement again today?"
"It was quite exciting to stab myself to death just now." Cheng Che responded, squatting in front of the two of them, rubbing his hands on his clothes and grabbing a handful of nuts before continuing: "And the current situation is a bit strange."
Under the suspicious gazes of Sanyueqi and Xing, Cheng Che blinked his pair of clean, transparent, clear, innocent light amber eyes, and his tone seemed particularly innocent, "I beat Jing Yuan into a heater for Beloberg, and suddenly I was shocked to see Jing Yuan turned into a heater, so I kicked him to pieces."
star:……
March 7:…
The two were confused for a moment, looked at each other, and then raised their heads to seek help at the same time, saying in unison: "Master Fu Xuan, what should we do next?"
There was silence, and it seemed that Fu Xuan was also speechless.
After a moment of silence, Fu Xuan sighed softly, "That might be something that appeared mixed in with other memory fragments. How about you...try to put it together?"
Cheng Che looked back at the heater that had broken into many pieces and said, "This may be a little difficult."
Before Fu Xuan could speak, another helpless voice sounded, seemingly coming from the real body of the illusion that had just been beaten up, "Hey... I just saw Cheng Che beating me up without any mercy."
Having said this, Jing Yuan seemed to pause for a moment, and changed his tone to one of grievance, "I'm so sad..."
As soon as the words fell, Sanyueqi and Xing widened their eyes and said in unison, "General Jingyuan has been possessed by Sangbo!"
"definitely is!"
Chapter 563: Stop burning, I can’t bear it.
The heater, which had been shattered into pieces, was silently and barely put back together again by a few unknown guests, except that the cracks on it looked a little pitiful.
Jing Yuan sat outside the Qiongguan Formation, watching all this quietly, and finally couldn't help but sigh, "I originally wanted to come here to relax my mood from handling official business, but I didn't expect..."
Cheng Che stabbed himself without mercy, and he also slashed his neck with a sword without mercy.
What kind of good person would be so cruel as to do such a thing to his best friend after seeing his best friend's face?
"The thing cats should get rid of the most is curiosity." Cheng Che said, placing the last piece of debris on the heater, "Okay, what do we do now?"
Fu Xuan thought for a long time, and finally prompted, "Touch, enter."
star:……
Cheng Che: ...
March 7:…
The three nameless guests blinked their innocent eyes and looked at the shaky heater in front of them. After a while, they looked up in confusion, "Huh?"
"I said, touch it and enter another memory connected to this foreign object." Fu Xuan's figure appeared beside the three people, with a look of helplessness from being tortured. "Don't you understand?"
Cheng Che thought about it again and again, then pointed to the heater in front of him, "We just touched it no less than three hundred times while doing the puzzle."
Fu Xuan:......
Fu Xuan opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything. He could only stare blankly at the people in front of him and the poor heater next to him.
This was the first time that she, Fu Xuan, had encountered such a situation. It was even more confusing than the Qiongguan Formation flying away.
At this time, outside the Qiongguan formation, Fu Xuan's real body turned around and looked at Jing Yuan beside him, and said in a difficult way: "Look, I have already said that Cheng Che is not a suspect, but you still doubt him."
"Look, you're angry, aren't you? Otherwise, how could he be so cruel to your illusion? He even kicked the remaining heater to pieces!"
"Now he's still very kind to you, feeding you and helping you with your work. How kind Cheng Che is!"
Jing Yuan was also stunned when he heard this. He turned his head to look at Fu Xuan, his pair of light golden eyes looking particularly confused at this moment.
what?
How are these... connected?
Jing Yuan looked at Fu Xuan's serious and sympathetic but resentful look and opened his mouth, "Is that so?"
"Of course." Fu Xuan crossed his arms over his chest and raised his chin towards the Qiongguan formation. "If that weren't the case, do you think he would have been so cold and accurate when he killed the illusion just now?"
Jing Yuan:......
He can.
Jing Yuan's expression was extremely complicated, "He even chopped off his own illusion without mercy."
"If anyone goes out to cheat people with your face, you will kill him without mercy." Fu Xuan was unmoved, his tone was extremely calm.
Jing Yuan raised his eyebrows, "If someone pretends to be you, Fu Qing, I will be merciless. Similarly, Cheng Che has no problem taking action against my illusion. He is definitely not angry."
He hasn't been doing anything to trick Cheng Che recently!
At most... at most I can assign my official duties to Cheng Che!
"Oh." Fu Xuan responded coldly, watching the three unknown guests in the Qiongguan Formation disassemble the entire heater and then put it back together, but obviously did not enter into any other memories, so he couldn't help but fall silent.
She knew the Qiongguan Formation very well, but at this moment, she felt that her understanding of the Qiongguan Formation was a bit superficial.
In the Qiongguan formation, Fu Xuan's projection looked at the broken heater in front of him, thought for a moment and then looked at San Yueqi, "This is your memory. You have to tell yourself that you have never seen the broken heater, so that it can be restored."
"Really? Then can I tell myself that I have never been beaten by Huanlong?" Sanyueqi was extremely naive, and his eyes were full of expectation when he looked at Fu Xuan. "I can also tell myself that Cheng Che does not have a bad mouth, so that the bad mouth will not come true in my memory, right?"
At this point, Xing also nodded, "Then you can also tell yourself that you once saw Cheng Che doing the Shao dance, the kind where they took off one piece of clothing for each dance, okay? I want to see it."
San Yue Qi looked at Xing with a puzzled look, "Why do I feel like you are becoming more and more despicable?"
"I've always been like this, haven't I?" Xing tilted her head, not a bit embarrassed on her face, "I've been with you in your search for memories, so what's wrong with you fulfilling my wish?"
San Yue Qi thought for a moment, "Then shouldn't you ask Cheng Che to fulfill your wish?"
"Cheng Che is shameless. I'm afraid he will become a beast." Xing spread his hands, looking very innocent.
Sanyueqi looked at the corner of Xing's mouth and asked in confusion, "Don't you get acne now if you say bad things to her face?"
"Maybe I haven't been angry enough recently. If I continue to be angry, you will get angry." Cheng Che snorted and urged, "Think about it quickly. I have to perform at night after I'm done."
March 7 nodded, squatted beside the broken heater, clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, looking very hard working.
"I'm getting angry..." Xing murmured, looking at Cheng Che blankly, looking him up and down for a long while, hesitantly said: "Let's not do it, I can't bear it."
Cheng Che glanced at Xing and lowered his voice so as not to disturb San Yue Qi's imagination, "What can't you bear? I'm just an ordinary little crow who traveled through time and space and saw so many handsome men and beautiful women. I can bear it. Besides... I don't sing, I don't dance, and I don't wear burning clothes. How can I be burning?"
"You don't have to show your fever, it's your nature." Xing's face was full of pits, and he reached out to poke Cheng Che, "You know there's a kind of person who will wrap himself up tightly, but still reveal a bit of fever? You are that kind of person."
Who can resist a muscular man with a teenage face?
Especially this person who has a cold face and looks indifferent and heartless, but is actually a chatterbox. Deep down, he is a little cutie who longs for affection and loves to act coquettishly. When he drinks, he smiles and his eyes sparkle.
Thinking of this, Xing turned to look at Cheng Che and said sincerely, "Don't burn it anymore. I can't bear it."
At the side, Fu Xuan crossed his arms over his chest, a trace of reluctance flashing in his eyes.
Really, the topics discussed by this group of anonymous guests are really unhealthy!
"Shut up!" Fu Xuan shouted coldly, glanced at the heater that was gradually recovering under March Qi's imagination, and reached out to grab March Qi's hand.
Under March Seven's horrified gaze, Fu Xuan grabbed March Seven's hand and pressed it onto the heater.