Chapter 1191 What is far away is the scenery and what is near is life
"Yang Xie, you are dead."
A man's eyes were full of fierceness, and he walked towards Yang Xie step by step. Behind him, Hu Li, She Kang, Lang Tan, Angelo, and Liu Dingtao lay dead on the ground. There was a ball between his palms.
The gossip is looming, the light patterns are pulsating, and it exudes terrible power.
“It’s still unclear who will die!”
Yang Xie's eyes were firm, and he held a long sword glowing with blood in his right hand. He flew up out of the air, and swung the long sword with his right hand. This seemingly random sword cut the air,
A dark red arc of sword shadow was left in the air. At the same time, dozens of meters away, an arc suddenly appeared in front of the man.
This is an arc of light, translucent with blood and full of power. Any obstacle in front of it will be torn into pieces like tofu.
Snap!
The man stepped on the ground and disappeared. The floor behind him was suddenly torn open with a crack that went deep into the ground. When the man appeared again, he was no more than ten meters away from Yang Xie, with a ferocious expression on his face.
, his palms glowed with cold light, and with one palm shot, it was as if the whole world was in his hands.
"You can be proud of yourself even if you die under my unique skill."
The yin and yang of the universe seemed to appear in the man's hands. Although it was just a vague shadow, it also carried the power of thunder. It seemed that everything in the world was under its control. They gathered under that side of the world and moved directly towards Yang Xie.
Shrouded and gone.
You can dodge a long sword, you can dodge a square brick, but when your person is in a world, how do you hide?
The man's palm touched Yang Xie's chest, and the crisp sound of ribs breaking was heard. Yang Xie vomited blood and flew backwards. The man was stunned for a moment. He knew the power of his palm best, even if it was
The innate girl just now was slapped to death by him. Who would have thought that Yang Xie could withstand a slap?
But, so what if you can withstand one palm? It’s just the effort of taking one more palm!
The man's palms contracted to gather momentum, and when he struck out again, they landed on Yang Xie's heart again. This time, Yang Xie's ribs could no longer protect his heart, and it was shattered by the opponent's palm.
His eyes were widened, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, his body was gliding in the air, and finally fell heavily to the ground.
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"No……"
Mo Belle yelled and woke up from her dream. She was breathing heavily. The scene just now was still flashing in front of her eyes. It was so real and terrifying. This damn villain actually dared to do it.
I slapped my brother on the body, he is so bad!
Mo Beier quickly reached out to touch her phone. She wanted to tell Yang Xie that there was a bad guy who wanted to harm him!
Halfway through reaching out his hand, Mo Beier paused. He was dreaming just now. How should he tell his brother? Could it be that I had a dream just now, in which I dreamed that you were beaten to death by a bad guy?
"Hate hate hate!"
How come you have such a dream? Mo Beier covered her face. She seems to have been abnormal recently. She always sees some fragments in her dreams, and then encounters the same thing again in real life. Mo Beier.
Belle looked it up online and found out that this was a special form of memory impairment...
What to do?
Mo Bei'er was a little depressed. If she told her brother, he would definitely make fun of her, but if she didn't tell her... what if, what if this thing became true?
Looking at the three o'clock position of the alarm clock on the wall, Mo Beier was not sleepy at all. Her mind was filled with the scene of Yang Xie falling while donating blood.
No, we absolutely cannot let this happen!
Mo Bei'er thought for a while, but then dialed Xu Yunyao's number. It took a while before the call was connected, and Xu Yunyao's drowsy voice with a thick nasal sound came from: "Bei'er, what's wrong in the middle of the night?"
Mo Beier whispered: "Sister Yunyao, I dreamed that my brother was beaten to death. I am so sad..."
"Ah?" Xu Yunyao on the other end of the phone trembled. Seeing that her roommates were sleeping soundly, she lowered her voice and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, the man is very strong, nothing will happen to him.
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"But I think I have the ability to foresee the future. I'm worried that this thing will become true. What should I do?" Mo Bei'er's voice was still a little crying. After hearing this, Xu Yunyao thought about it and suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
: "Belle, aren't you an art student? Record your dream. I will show it to the man then. After he reads it, he will be careful."
"Sister Yunyao, you are so smart, I love you so much, huh~!"
Mo Bei'er kissed the phone hard and hung up, leaving Xu Yunyao holding the phone a little happily. Are people really smart? It doesn't seem right. They should be brainless. Otherwise, how can they be worthy of me?
This pair of great treasures?
Xu Yunyao stood up straight and felt quite proud.
Mo Belle lit up a small lamp in her small single apartment and recorded the frozen scenes in her dream on paper. As time passed by, she wrote
More and more pictures appear...
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Children long to grow up, students envy people who have jobs and can make money, and when you really step into society and experience the intrigues and intrigues in society, you envy the innocence of childhood.
Human desire is a strange thing. Many times, we long for something, but soon lose interest after getting it; we clearly hold something that others envy in our hands, but we are always envious of other people's hands. We yearn for the distance,
But the distance is a place that others are tired of.
Although Yang Xie is not old, perhaps because he has experienced too much, he appears to be much more rational than many of his peers, and he enjoys the peaceful life now more.
He and Xu Yunyao were walking in the campus. On the rockery pavilion, a green vine climbed and spread, like a green curtain, isolating the heat from the outside. Under the rockery was a pool, and a group of carps were playing and chasing each other in it.
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This is a newly built landscape pond on campus. There are carp in it. Many students come to feed it. Some people use it as a wishing pond. It is said to be quite effective. Of course, this also gave birth to another deputy position. There are always people who will take advantage of it.
At night, I secretly picked up the coins thrown inside...
It was still early now, so naturally no one would come to pick up coins, and such a holy land of love would definitely not have only a couple like Yang Xie. There were many people clinging to each other, talking about love to each other, and Yang Xie took the
Xu Yunyao was sitting by the pool, holding her waist and pressing her cheek against her round shoulder. The sweet and rich aroma filled her nose, and Yang Xie felt peaceful in her heart.
"It's great to have you." Yang Xie said with a smile, and when the people next to him weren't paying attention, he reached out and tapped her heart.
Xu Yunyao let Yang Xie hug her, with a faint blush floating on her face. Her whole body seemed to be melted by Yang Xie's guidance. Every woman hopes for such a relationship, the most romantic in the world.
Perhaps things are just bits and pieces of trivial happiness, right?
Xu Yunyao no longer hoped that Yang Xie would be a great hero who would save the world as before. Instead, she hoped that he would be an ordinary person and enjoy bits and pieces of ordinary happiness with him.
Is it true that only by experiencing all the world can we understand that what we have in front of us is what we should truly cherish?
What’s far away is scenery, what’s close is life!
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Chapter completed!