Chapter 118 Someone is in a hurry, but I won't say who it is(1/2)
Chapter 118 Someone is anxious, but I won’t say who it is
Time goes back to a moment ago.
As the distance to the location given by Ying Caiqing got closer and closer, Xina's flight speed became slower and slower. Although she remained calm on the outside, another self in her heart expressed her nervousness and worries about gains and losses.
"Xina, you said we came here in such a hurry, what if... a little kid is playing tricks on us?"
"Xina, do you think it's possible... that the kid saw it wrong and that it was just someone who looked like Xia Ming?"
"Xina, you said... what if it's really him, what if it's really him... my first words when I met him..."
Before Xina had time to tease her, saying that even if you want to talk to him, you have to get my permission first, but suddenly, her mind suddenly shook as if the earth was shattering, and the expression on her face and her movements quickly froze.
In the air.
The nagging voice of the witch also suddenly stopped at this moment.
Because they saw the familiar figure in the distance at the same time.
Height, body shape, appearance, posture... exactly the same as Xia Ming nineteen years ago!
Even his psychic powers and the weapons he uses in battle are the same as the light blade from nineteen years ago!
Even though they came with all kinds of expectations and words in mind, now they suddenly saw this figure that was engraved in the depths of their memories and souls that they had thought about countless times in midnight dreams. The two of them were in a state of excitement, with mixed feelings, and they were speechless and choked.
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Just because there are so many love words and accumulated emotions that I want to say, they are stuck in my throat and chest for a while, my eyes are wet and my eye sockets are red.
To be able to become the most powerful step by step and hold huge power in her hands, this woman must have been stained with countless bloody sins on her hands and heart. How could she really be a benevolent and great saint?
After giving the frightened girl some courtesy, she walked up to Xia Ming, brushed the psychic light blade from his hand with a smile, and said comfortingly:
As if she was afraid that if she got too close, he would disappear like a phantom in the mirror, telling her that everything in front of her was just a dream.
"Xia Ming... He is still alive. It's great. We can see him again. It's really... great."
But now a person suddenly appears who looks exactly like the original Xia Ming and even has very similar psychic abilities and temperament. Could he... be Xia Ming's reincarnation?
She just stared in the distance silently with complicated emotions.
"Really...it's him!"
It's just that she is exactly the same as the saint in the dream who puts on a hypocritical mask in front of the fanatical worship of believers.
And do you... still remember me?
She didn't know whether Xia Ming was stunned because he recognized her, or because he was just a subconscious surprised reaction when he saw a stranger suddenly appear.
She tenderly cared about the girl who was targeted by the Soul-eating Leopard, but she kept staring at her beloved boy from the corner of her eye.
The citizens of City No. 2 looked up and saw a purple lightning that split the sky in half like a sharp blade. The lightning went away in an instant. There was no strong wind or dark clouds in the sky, but it remained in the sky.
The deep purple cracks and rumbling thunder make people feel a dull and depressing feeling of an approaching storm.
After a long while, Xina took a long breath and wiped the tears from her eyes.
Xina smiled lightly and replied calmly:
She didn't know how to express it for a moment, so she just murmured in a low voice, repeating the simplest sentences, but containing the strongest and deepest feelings.
"Nineteen years have passed. Why are you still such a good person? You don't care about the danger of your own life in order to save others, but why the hell do I just..."
Is it going to... rain heavily?
Xia Ming, be firm in your Taoism!
But there was already a huge wave in my heart, which could not be calmed down for a long time.
District 7.
She quietly looked at the figure below, looking for those familiar shadows on him.
"Such a powerful spiritual energy reminds me of the feeling that the Purple Lightning Queen gave people on the day of the entrance ceremony. However, such a powerful spiritual energy does not contain any strong oppression, making people feel so warm and gentle... Could this be...
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Until a sudden change occurred below, two soul-eating leopards attacked the girl next to Xia Ming one after another. When they saw Xia Ming's face was solemn and solemn, and the light blade condensed in his hand, he was about to sacrifice himself to save the girl beside him.
"That light just now, what kind of magic or ability is that? It's so handsome!"
Then the image and temperament of the saintly lady in front of me is almost the same as that of the girl in the dream world!
The talented man and the beautiful woman were a perfect match. Even his classmates looked at the pair with admiration and admiration, as if they were affirming this.
Did I say it's okay? Huh?
The witch was still thinking about it sadly in her heart, but Xina had already waved her hand and spread out a purifying light, and flew quickly to Xia Ming.
Not only the appearance and psychic temperament, but also the names are the same.
Saint of the Order of the Holy Light.
A bolt of lightning suddenly shot out violently from the top floor of Minghua Tower, the tallest building in the city. The dazzling thunder flashed quickly from the clear and cloudless sky, and dull and suppressed rumbling thunder echoed everywhere it passed.
Why...is this happening?
"Since Wei Na, you are so anxious... How about I give up my body to you temporarily, and you go down and meet Xia Ming?"
But beside Xia Ming, he shouldn't be...
The leader of the Holy Light Society, a great and holy man whom countless people in the wilderness devoutly follow and worship, a saint who walks in the wilderness, and a loving angel who descends into the human world!
The eyes of both of them were moist at the same time, as if they were seeing scenes from the past reappearing before their eyes.
Before the sour emotions could rise, the witch in her body couldn't sit still and shouted: "Xina, what are you doing! Why did you suddenly stop in mid-air? Why are you just watching like this!"
The panic in her heart made her skillfully put on the mask, and her words of comfort instantly turned into eyes of appreciation and recognition, and she restrained her affection.
Xina called softly, but did not dare to step forward. She just stopped quietly in mid-air and looked at the distance, looking at the figure that she would never forget.
Regardless of whether this would burst the bubble of the illusion, she never wanted to see Xia Ming suffer any danger for others or to save others.
Xina just smiled and said nothing.
There was no need for anyone to guess and exclaim the answer. The moment Ming Nanyan saw Xina, he had already recognized this person who was surrounded by holy light, always showed a false smile, and had the same shameful behavior as her to seduce men.
Who is the woman with a stunning figure?
At this time, everyone present recovered from the shock and looked at the strange and powerful man who suddenly appeared with surprised and doubtful eyes.
"This... this bastard guy!"
"Xia Ming..."
The witch who was shouting just now suddenly lost her voice and became weak.
She looked gently into the boy's eyes, smiled and asked:
"Don't worry, your companion is fine."
Xina, the girl he saved in his second dream trial!
The moment he saw this familiar figure appear, Xia Ming's mind went blank and he was completely stunned.
Xina and Weina's hearts trembled at the same time. The figure of the boy nineteen years ago and the figure of the present moment merged and overlapped.
Faced with the saint's question, he just subconsciously replied:
"This lady is so strong! She killed all the beasts in one fell swoop!"
But you must not be so confused by the absurdity of dreams that you cannot distinguish reality!
No matter how famous the other party is, in Ming Nanyan's eyes at this moment, this woman not only ruined the good show she had prepared, and the drama of her hero saving a beauty and giving her body to her was not performed on time, but she also seemed to be in love with her.
Mr. Xia Ming became interested...
This is the Saint of the Holy Light Society, a powerful being on the same level as the Purple Lightning Queen. Do you want the embarrassment that happened to the Purple Lightning Queen to happen again in front of this big shot?!
Xia Ming kept urging himself to stay calm and not to do anything out of the ordinary. He even bit the tip of his tongue to force himself to wake up.
"Are you OK?"
Ming Feiyan saw that the script she had planned was suddenly destroyed, especially when this damn woman who suddenly appeared showed concern for her and then turned all her attention to her beloved Mr. Xia Ming, saying that it was not necessary.
Worry, your companion is fine.
People in the wilderness called her a kind and loving saint, but Ming Nanyan never believed these bullshit praises.
Sheena.
Both she and Wei Na were extremely sure that not only Xia Ming's body, but also his soul had been completely wiped out.
Xia Ming, are you really the reincarnation of you nineteen years ago?
Are you still called Xia Ming today?
Xia Ming...
She didn't know that there was someone who was more angry and angry than she was at the moment.
This familiar face, familiar temperament, if in the first dream trial, the gap between the temperament and image of Ming Nanyan in the dream and the real world is too big.
The other self in her body was extremely happy and shocked when she saw Xia Ming, but then she fell silent and fell into an unspeakable silence. Only the extremely strong regret, nostalgia, excitement and joy were connected through each other.
To be continued...