Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

"Except that you are indeed not a gentleman, there is no doubt about it."

The girl walked by him, and Bai Yuwuxia's face was a little red, she suddenly asked: "You said you will be with Xiao Fujino? Together forever?"

Taoist Liangyi was a little funny: "Do you believe in coaxing children?"

The trace of red on Youzhu's face faded instantly, and the blood color of the whole face became whiter. When it was extremely white, it didn't look like warm porcelain, but more like cold snowflakes.

She kept walking, pushed the door open and went in.

The smile on the face of Master Liangyi behind him gradually faded, and the fine lines around his eyes also stretched out, full of tiredness and desolation.

The feeling is fleeting.

He knew very well why Asakami Fujino was so obsessed with her. Apart from some of her own eccentricities, there was also a figure imprinted in her mind that day.

With a sword in hand, this figure is invincible in the world. After this figure kills all the enemies, it will turn around and gently touch her small head and smile at her gently.

The figure was not him, or even anyone.

It's just an image imagined by the child, and the character in it is not so much her imagination, but rather the little girl's inner subjective expectation for a perfect father.

This, after all, is not reality.

Even if she is as powerful as the white princess Alquite, she cannot create a living person out of thin air with the ability to realize fantasy.

The body of intelligent creatures like human beings may be very simple, but things like consciousness or true spirit are the most original brand of an individual, and even Gaia, the Heavenly Dao, cannot replicate it.

Therefore, he is not the person in her subconscious after all.

So, being together forever... can only be a beautiful lie.

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Spring passes quietly as the seedlings sprout.

It is early summer now, before the summer solstice.

The air in Kansai is a little more salty than in spring... yes, the smell of sea water.

The wind from Osaka Bay is blowing, and it becomes warm in the morning sun.

The white figure on the mountain behind Cang Qi's house stood silently.

Facing the brighter and brighter sky, the sea breeze blowing from behind brushed the sleeves of the clothes, and the green gourds under the feathers swayed in the wind.

On the top of the head, a green bamboo hairpin is like a sea needle, no matter what the situation is, it will not move at all, like an old pine among the cliffs, tough and tenacious.

Under the crown of seven stars is a face that is pure and handsome.

Since summer, every morning, he will come here to watch the rising sun.

A pair of eyes, half-opened and half-closed, greeted the first light that was about to pierce the chaos.

"Changes in the weather are also in line with the circulation changes in the vitality of the human body."

"The yin and yang of the human body are always circulating. The sub-hour lies in the Yu of Zhongji, the noon-time is in the meeting of the suns, and in the morning it will flourish with the sun's birth."

Today was the weekend, so even though the sun was high, he didn't leave as usual.

He is waiting for someone.

It's already nine o'clock in the morning

The air in early summer transpires on the gradually warming surface, and condenses into a thin layer of mist on the hillside.

A pair of purple pupils broke through the maze and looked straight at the foot of the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, a green and young girl walked up the mountain full of vigor.

There are many green and yellow fruits on the mountain behind Cang Qi's house.

This kind of fruit is rather peculiar. After a winter, it can't wait to bloom, and it bears fruit in late spring and early summer, and then it will go through a long year and wait for the next spring.

So the flowering time is very short, only two or three days.

Like Qionghua, it is rare because it is short.

Aoko Aozaki was dressed in casual white clothes, which looked more fashionable than usual school clothes. The lively girl was holding a light yellow five-petal flower in her hand, a little lost in thought.

It is strange to say that although this place is the back mountain of Qingzi's house, it is actually closer to her house. The mountain is verdant and verdant, and there is no sign that no one is allowed to enter, but it seems that no other tourists have been found here.

Qingzi carried a big bag in his hand, and walked on the very vague Yangchang mountain road. He picked a lot along the way, and the bag was bulging. It seems that because few people come to the mountain road, many places have grown Some branches and vines block the way.

The boxing method learned from the young girl of Liangyi real person opened the way with her fists and feet.

The vines, broken branches and leaves all over the road, and the soil that had become soft due to the heavy rain a few days ago were also blown to the ground.

The young girl who was picking fruit suddenly heard a dissatisfied cold snort, raised her head and squinted at the white spot on the top of the mountain, stuck out her tongue in embarrassment, and immediately ran up without wasting time.

On the top of the mountain, Qingzi, who was neither red nor out of breath, looked at the white shadow and subconsciously swallowed his saliva.

Ever since she showed her interest in melee combat, her end of the world has come.

In the entire mansion, there is only one person who is proficient in melee combat.

Under Jiuyuan Temple Youzhu's suspiciously gloating eyes, as a trainee magician, she was forcibly dragged away by Taoist priests of Liangyi and came to the back mountain of her home.

Since his grandfather passed away, Qingzi has never been here again.

While she was thinking about it, she was blown away by the Taoist's palm, and she played a trick like a dog eating mud...

The arduous—no, it should be said that the brutal melee combat training started joyfully like this.

What used to be a weekend of easy rest is now the worst nightmare to face.

Even if she was a trainee magician, even if she had learned magic from Youzhu for a long time, no matter what method she used, she was suppressed easily and lightly, and the Taoist priest only used one hand from the beginning to the end.

She finally understood why both her sister and Jiuyuan Temple respected this Taoist priest so much.

She also finally understood why the Church of the Holy Church or the magician never came to make trouble in the past two months.

It's not as strong as 01:30!

Aoko Cangzaki, who had already lost his experience in being abused, just went up to the top of the mountain, and immediately opened his big move without saying a word.

A blue magic circle was formed in this way, all the magic engravings were mobilized, and the great magic chanted in four bars reached its climax at this moment.

"Assembly—engraving, exchanging numbers!"

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It's time to show the real codeword technology!

I want five watches...that's unscientific, try your best.

Chapter 33 Chapter 30 I like girls like this very much

The Moon World is similar to the Eastern World, and the attack method is mainly barrage.

To put it bluntly, this kind of attack method has no technical content at all. It is not very good in terms of utilization efficiency and increasing revenue and reducing expenditure, and it lacks innovation.

Accompanied by the cry of Aozi Aoko's shame, a luminous magic seal immediately appeared on her right arm.

"Magic bullet form, converging projection-loop, launch!"

On the top of the back mountain in early summer, there was a sudden and intense magical reaction.

The wind howls, and hundreds of magic bullets are like furious thunder. The hotness in the air is the summer characteristic caused by the high-speed friction of the air flow. ,unpredictable.

The Taoist priest at the center of the attack didn't turn his head. The sound of the whistling air made his long hair flutter, and his clothes fluttered like a fairy. Standing on the top of the mountain, he seemed to be a banished fairy, as if he was about to go back with the wind.

"I'm also afraid that Qionglou Yuyu, the heights are too cold!"

With a low chuckle, the sword finger of his right hand moved instantly, swipe behind him, and the world and the yin and yang merged into one body. No matter what direction the blue magic bullet rushed towards, it was like a tired bird returning to its nest, and it directly escaped the control of Cang Qi Qingzi Into the phantom of Tai Chi he fiddled with with his sword fingers.

"As I said before, your method is inefficient and clumsy. Since you can't surpass me in speed and strength, you still try to defeat me in this way, Qingzi. It seems that you still don't have a long memory."

"is it?"

The girl who fired a few shots had already changed her form at this time, and she didn't know where she was hiding, only her sly voice could be heard.

This tone is a bit like a child's prank is about to succeed.

The Taoist still did not look back, leaving only the lonely back of Yuyi Tsinghua to the mountain of grass and trees.

The tip of his eyebrows raised slightly.

Immediately, the eyes looking at the horizon looked at the land under their feet.

There was a slight vibration on the soles of the feet, and the giant magic bullet that had been brewing for an unknown amount of time was under the soil layer, suddenly pointed upwards, and gushed out.

"Spreading east and west, cheating the sky and crossing the sea, um——"

His clothes fluttered, but his expression was still unmoved, because he had seen this little trick many times before.

Immediately, the sword pointed into a fist.

Aoko Aozaki, who was hiding in the air with magic, was in her dark expression.

With one punch, he slammed down suddenly!

A very simple punch, as simple as He Shuo Liwei's opening move in Taizu Changquan.

But the power of this punch is like the sky overturned, Kunlun collapsed, and the air ripples visible to the naked eye diffused on the top of the mountain. In terms of physical strength alone, a Taoist priest with a human body is not strong, even if he breathes and breathes for many years and does radio gymnastics , and it is impossible to be stronger than the true ancestor, and even inferior to the red ghost and god who was killed by his sword in seconds - Yajian Hongmo.

But he doesn't need such a strong body.

Strength is never due to the work of muscles, that is the lowest form of use.

Taoism emphasizes the unity of heaven and man, and the highest goodness is like water. Every move and every move is accompanied by the mighty power of heaven and earth. How can it be compared with the broken and quick goods of the true ancestor?

His punch itself didn't have much strength, but under the urging of the Five Elements Yuanmagnetism, it kept increasing, and in the blink of an eye, it multiplied by an unknown number of five times.

"Fuck!"

The girl could feel the various methods she quietly arranged around last night, and the huge magic power roaring and rushing in the mountain was broken up by this fist.

The mountain suddenly shook violently.

Suddenly at the foot of the mountain, many strands of mud rushed out of the soil.

"That's why your strength is not strong enough, no matter the strength and speed of the magic bullet, it is far from enough. Any crowned magician from the Magic Association can easily deal with you."