Tu Yaning did not shy away from looking at him.
There was an inexplicable magnetic field between the two of them when they formally stood together, harmonious yet repelling each other.
Isn’t it just harmonious and mutually exclusive?
Mi August thought to himself: The future Kuangdao Gongyishu and Yajian Tu Yaning will be their lifelong rivals and their comrades-in-arms.
The first time she saw the Book of Justice when the spirit ship was approaching the shore, she connected his identity with someone who appeared in the story of the savior. As soon as Gongyi Shu made his move, Lei Gui transformed into Hengdao’s iconic fighting style, completely defeating him.
I thought that the bad relationship between Gongyi Shu and Tu Yaning started from the moment they entered Lingzhou, but something unexpected happened due to his own existence.
Mi August didn’t care about the butterfly effect, but now it seemed that the two people had finally met their eyes.
There are many other amazing people of the same generation as these two, but when mentioned together with them, the only ones who belong to the same echelon are the ‘Red Fly’ Meng Tingchun and the ‘Artisan Madman’ Su Pingping.
Thinking of this, Mi August looked to the other side.
The girl wearing a cotton hat, a cotton coat, and her hands clasped in a cotton sheath on her abdomen was standing there.
The attire and the freckles on her cheeks and nose are all consistent with Su Pingping’s characteristics.
I didn’t see Meng Tingchun, but I don’t know whether Meng Tingchun was not a son of Tongtian in the original development, and he rose to the echelon of these three sons of Tongtian later, or was she another butterfly effect?
Mi August was thoughtful and then observed the surrounding environment.
They stood in a deserted place, sealed on all sides by tree trunks.
A beam of light is shining on them, and the rest is only a withering ‘dark cloud’.
The light was bright and not dazzling at this time, but it made Mi August unable to see the other three people clearly.
Countless layers of picture fragments appeared around her eyes, rotating rapidly, like an old movie in fast forward. The movie curtain was blurry and the characters could not be seen clearly. Even the lines were layered and couldn’t be heard unless they listened carefully. whole.
[I am familiar with all methods, but my path was cut off by my talent]
[I don’t believe it, I don’t believe that destiny is unbreakable]
[why why]
[I still lost after all]
[Barren Land]
[Stop, stop, stop]
In old movies, women whose appearance is unclear step by step from cardamom years to old age, from not believing in fate to accepting fate and finally returning to dust.