Chapter 531 Kazama Liuli and Yuan Zhisheng
The two brothers met occasionally.
At this time, my younger brother would spend a day bathing, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and changing into the clothes he wore when he went out into the mountains. The style was old, but fortunately he had been carefully preserved and was generally intact.
So, the obedient brother from back then came back.
The elder brother was very high-spirited and talked about his recent achievements. He also told his younger brother to be careful in everything and analyzed the situation and explained the intelligence to his younger brother.
The younger brother listened quietly.
Gao Tianyuan was silent.
The guests had a bad feeling.
They felt the sadness hidden in this stage play.
Something bad is going to happen.
Those who have less mental capacity want to leave.
In the end, he stayed because of the relationship between Yuan Zhisheng and Kazama Ruri.
These two men are God's masterpieces. They are so beautiful that it almost feels unreal to see them.
Like the dew in the morning, it disappears in an instant.
One less look.
So I felt panic.
It is precisely because of this fear that even if they no longer want to see the tragedy, they force themselves to stay and not leave.
In such an atmosphere.
Ushering in the final scene.
The guests held their breath.
Mai Shutoku and Potato Chip Girl stopped bickering.
Lu Mingfei leaned forward slightly.
The final scene is a tragedy, a rebirth, from which the evil spirit is born.
But Lu Mingfei knew that this scene might be interpreted differently.
How would you choose?
Lu Mingfei thought expectantly.
The source is in the sea of young girl’s consciousness.
Kazama Ruri laughed.
"Watch it, watch it."
The glass in the wind pulls the girl's hair.
"Your brother..."
Kazama Liuli leaned close to Yuan Zongnu's ear and whispered.
Yuan Zhennu's eyes suddenly opened wide, full of disbelief.
Potato Chip Girl finally couldn't hold it back.
"I said you have long legs."
"You wrote the script."
"What is this last scene?"
"Speak quickly, speak quickly!"
Mai Shutoku pouted.
"If you want to know so much, just keep reading."
"Spoilers are so boring."
"You guy!"
Just by listening to the noise, Mai Shutoku could imagine the potato chip girl across from her with her teeth and claws dancing.
"snort."
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell me."
"Do you really think I can't guess it?"
Potato Chip Girl was elated.
"Isn't it just the elder brother who killed the younger brother?"
"Your script is directly based on the story of Amaterasu Brothers and Bronze and Fire."
"I really don't think I can see it."
"It's so noisy."
Mai Shutoku said.
''Show me, let's start.
Sure enough, the curtain opened.
This is the last scene of the stage play.
His elder brother, who is already a member of Parliament, wants to go further. He hopes that the younger brother of the club president can cooperate with him and put on a play to gain more credit.
But my younger brother, who had always obeyed orders, refused for the first time.
Has your brother grown up?
Brother thought.
He has also heard about the names of extremely evil ghosts over the years. No matter how terrifying the outside world is, his brother has never believed it. In his eyes, his brother has always been the boy who depended on each other in the mountains, and it has never changed.
If he refuses, maybe his brother has some unknown reasons.
My brother thinks so.
He asked his brother to come out to meet him.
As fate would have it, the meeting place was chosen under the bridge where they first met.
Occasionally a train passes on the bridge, making a clanging sound.
My brother arrived early.
He was also dressed as he had just come out of the mountains, smoking a cigarette alone.
I heard footsteps approaching.
The elder brother raised his head and was startled.
"hello."
This greeting was loud and wanton, and it was Fengjian Liuli.
The iconic vermilion kimono, long white hair, and a face so handsome that it is almost enchanting.
This is the first time that my brother has seen his younger brother like this in person. He has only seen it in the files of the Metropolitan Police Department before. He only thought that it was a disguise that his brother had to do as a gangster. But why did his brother come here in disguise today? See yourself?
Brother's eyes deepened.
He was silent for a long time, and for a moment he didn't know how to say hello.
"It's me, brother."
Have you forgotten? ""
"From that day on, I entered the extreme realm."
"You should be able to think of it."
"I'm definitely going to look like this one day."
My brother pursed his lips.
"I have changed."
"Brother, you seem to be surprised."
"Actually, there's nothing surprising."
"Everyone changes."
"Brother, you too."
They discuss what happened before.
The elder brother hopes that the younger brother can cooperate.
The younger brother refused again.
"do you know?"
""I've had enough of this boring pretending game.
My brother's reaction was a beat slower.
He looked as if he was surprised by his brother's sudden outburst.
At least that's what the guests thought.
But that's not right.
Anyone who has read the script will know that something is wrong.
The last scene shouldn't be like this.
Something was wrong from the moment Ruri Kazama appeared on the scene.
Potato Chip Girl yelled on the phone.
"Not kind, you have long legs."
"You're not interesting anymore."
"In order to prevent me from guessing the ending, the script was temporarily changed."
"If you can't afford it, don't play."
"No."
Mai Shutoku said.
"I didn't change the script."
Potato Chip Girl clicked her tongue.
"Don't be embarrassed, you have long legs."
“What’s done is what’s done.”
"I won't look down on you, hahaha."
Potato Chip Girl laughed arrogantly.
"Use your brain and think about it."
Mai Shutoku scolded the potato chip girl.
"You and I have been on the phone all the time. I don't have time to change the script on the fly."
Potato Chip Girl stopped laughing.
She has never been stupid. After all, how can a fool control the stock market and kill all the giants?
Potato Chip Girl quickly realized something was fishy.
"No, long legs."
"you mean……"
"Um."
Mai Shutoku stared at the younger brother on the screen.
"Our little white rabbit is offline."
"The one on stage."
"It's a giant dragon with fangs and claws."
Mai Shutoku didn't know how Ruri Kazama did it. There was no clapper sound. Maybe it was Ruri Kazama from the beginning, and the girl Minamoto was just the disguise of Ruri Kazama. All in all, the younger brother on the stage now is extremely evil. The ghost.
And the extremely evil ghost is naive to the source...
According to the original script, the younger brother will be killed by his elder brother in the last scene, and he will still be wearing the clothes they used to live together in the mountains until his death. This means that the younger brother will deeply believe in his elder brother until his death.
But now that has changed.
The younger brother put on a gorgeous kimono and no longer believed his elder brother. He even pulled out his sword and pointed it at Yuan Zhisheng.
This was a scene that had never been in the script.
There were waves of exclamations from the audience.
Too unexpected.
Only Lu Mingfei.
He actually looked like that was the case.
"so."
"What are you going to do now?"
Lu Mingfei murmured.
Yuan Zhisheng had to draw his sword to fight.
Kazama Ruri laughed wildly while attacking.
This look is so mesmerizingly beautiful.
"Aren't you a partner of justice?"
"My Mr. Sheriff."
"My congressman."
"Come on, come on, come on."
"Why are you running away?"
"Tell me, why are you running away!"
Kazama Ruri laughed.
"Kill me."
Aren’t you awesome!
"Come here and kill me!"
"Look at what you look like now."
"Can't even hold a knife!"
"It's so ugly!"
"It's so ugly!"
Fengjian Liuli swung his sword wide open and closed, spreading the air, and slashed at Yuan Zhisheng's sword.
Yuan Zhisheng felt his wrists go numb.
He couldn't believe it.
what's the situation!
He is the Amaterasu of the Sheqi Eight Clan.
The blood flowing in his body is royal blood.
How could an ordinary person suppress Amaterasu!
Unless Kazama Ruri is not an ordinary person at all.
He is also of mixed race.
In this way, the legendary Cowherd Kazama Ruri is a mixed race.
And the bloodline is not low.
Class B... no, at least Class A.
Yuan Zhisheng struggled to resist.
If the initial embarrassment can be explained by lack of reaction, what about now?
Having clearly realized that the person opposite was a mixed race, Yuan Zhisheng changed his mind, but the situation that he imagined would change once he got serious did not appear.
Indeed, the situation changed for a moment after Yuan Zhisheng became serious, but was quickly suppressed by Kazama Ruri.
This is a crushing exercise in pure strength.
Yuan Zhisheng suddenly realized a terrifying fact.
Maybe, even if he lets go, let him have a fight with Kazama Ruri.
In the end, who wins and who survives is still a matter of two opinions.
Jiudoku Mai suddenly stood up.
"What happened!"
cried Potato Chips.
"The situation is getting out of hand."
Mai Shutoku's eyes were firmly fixed on the surveillance video, and she dealt with the potato chip girl casually.
"out of control!"
"Look like this."
Mai Shutoku pondered.
"Our Amaterasu's life is in danger."
"ah?"
Potato Chip Girl was shocked.
"How can it be."
"They are still performing stage plays."
"Potato chips, haven't you ever heard of pretending to be real?"
Potato Chip Girl snorted.
"You are said to be uneducated and have long legs, but you still don't believe it. Is this really the purpose of the fake show?"
"unimportant."
Jiude Mai waved his hand, his expression unchanged.
"The most important thing now is our Amaterasu."
"The young master still needs information about this guy."
"Amaterasu-sama can't have any accidents."
"Since it's so important, why are you still standing here, Long Legs?"
Potato Chip Girl yelled without thinking it was a big deal.
"Hurry up, hurry up and go to the rescue."
Potato Chip Girl has the air of an emperor who is not in a hurry and an eunuch who is in a hurry.
"It doesn't matter."
Mai Shutoku is as stable as a rock.
"Our young master is watching over there."
"If something really happens, in a battle at the level of the Amaterasu brothers, even if I want to intervene, I won't be able to do it."
"It's better to leave it to the young master. With him here, I believe there will be nothing that the young master can't handle."
"Tsk, tsk."
The girl smashed the potato chips into her mouth.
"I didn't notice it. You have long legs."
"It's only been a few days since we last met, and you've already taken on the shape of a young master."
"If the boss finds out, he will be very sad."
Potato Chip Girl's tone suddenly changed.
Just like a villain who seizes the opportunity to threaten others.
"Tell me honestly, what kind of ecstasy soup did Young Master Lu give you to make you lose yourself in the city like this!"
Mai Shutoku thought it was background music and ignored it. She just stared at the screen and paid attention to the changes after the stage play.
Off the stage, the audience's minds were completely attracted by Kazama Ruri and Minamoto Chisheng.
It has nothing to do with the faces of these two people.
The audience was completely immersed in the battle between Yuan Zhisheng and Kazama Ruri.
The collision of weapons splashed out sparks, which were as gorgeous as movie special effects.
But the special effects are not as realistic as actually being performed in front of your eyes.
Fighting to the death between similar species can best stimulate primitive desires.
Regardless of gender, it’s not just men who enjoy watching fights, women do too.
This is also the basis for the widespread existence of facilities such as the Colosseum in ancient Rome.
Two people are fighting to the death, and one of them will pay for his life if he is not careful. His heart beats faster and adrenaline is secreted rapidly.
If you add conditions to this scene, for example, the two gladiators are both handsome men.
Then the attraction to women will undoubtedly increase exponentially.
Lu Mingfei glanced at the audience and didn't pay attention.
Unlike what Mai Shutoku thought, Lu Mingfei didn't seem to care about the battle between Yuan Zhisheng and Kazama Ruri. Several times, Yuan Zhisheng was on the edge of the cliff and was almost killed by Kazama Ruri. There were waves of shock in the audience. Phew, Lu Mingfei was still the old god, and he didn't even stand up.
Lu Mingfei seemed to firmly believe in something.
Kazama Ruri and Yuan Zhisheng fought from one end of the stage to the other.
Their battles are dangerous and gorgeous, and people who don't know what they are doing will only find them pleasing to the eye. Only experts like Lu Mingfei and Mai Shutoku will see the risks involved.
Fengjian Liuli shouted arrogantly.
He is like a swordsman and even more like an evil ghost.
Yuan Zisheng struggled to support.
"Is this all you can do?"
"Is this the only level!"
"disappointment!"
"Disappointed, disappointed, disappointed!"
Fengjian Liuli held Yuan Zhisheng's sword and charged forward with a roar, forcing Yuan Zhisheng to keep retreating. One was fierce and the other was embarrassed.
Kazama Ruri's demon sword Muramasa made a subtle change, swinging away the childish weapon, and then made a backhand slash, cutting against the cassock. There was nothing fancy, it was pure power and speed.
If this beheading was carried out, Yuan Zhisheng would at least be disemboweled.
but no.
Yuan Zisheng suddenly accelerated and stepped back. Muramasa's blade cut off the skirt of Yuan Zisheng's clothes, revealing a large painting of the image of a hell ghost.
But in the end it was still a beat slow.
Muramasa is stained with blood.
Kazama Liuli licked the childish blood on the blade with a bright smile.
"It turns out that this is my brother's blood."
Yuan Zhisheng took a stance and stared at Fengjian Liuli seriously.
"It seems that even at this level, I still can't kill you."
"So."
"So what?"
Kazama Liuli closed her eyes and opened them.
There was a burst of exclamation from the audience.
The audience saw a pair of noble golden eyes.
The golden eyes were swirling with mandala patterns.
"Ah."
The colored glass in the wind shook the village, and the raw blood droplets shot out from it, like arrows.
Yuan Zhisheng's pupils shrank.
What a terrifying power.
Kazama Ruri combed her hair slowly, using five fingers.
As he moved, large swathes of hair fell off, followed by new white hair, as pure white as blood and bright in color.
Some spectators who were seated farther away stood up, walked forward, or leaned forward, trying to see more clearly.
The audience simply couldn't understand what was going on.
What happened?
The eyes turned golden, maybe some kind of contact lens, that could explain it.
But what about this scene now?
The hair just fell out and came back.
Can this also be explained by props or makeup?
The audience looked at each other. They were so shocked that they needed confirmation in the eyes of their companions, looking for some sense of recognition.
This proves that they are not dreaming.