Big brother is as beautiful as scum [Transmigration Book]

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Jing Li silently listened to the conversation of the three, with titles of Senior Brother and Senior Senior Brother interspersed from time to time, thinking, after a while, he should be able to meet that so-called Senior Senior Senior Brother.

However, after waiting for a long time, even those three people stopped talking, and no fourth person appeared.Instead, the young man's eyes lit up when he heard the girl say that he came over to ask for advice on a sword move, and he looked over excitedly. ——"Senior brother, I have created a formation myself, please help me to see if there is anything that needs to be improved."

The young man didn't wait for Jing Li's consent, he just lifted his hem and prepared to draw a picture on the spot, but it was the young man in the light blue robe who stopped him in time. "Change to another place. If you set up your formation here, you may hurt others."

The young man thought, yes, so he dragged Jing Li to go somewhere else.

Before being forcibly dragged away, Jing Li looked back subconsciously. In the solemn square, there were no classmates who participated in the sports meeting. Or sitting cross-legged, and so on.

And similar to the move of the younger sister who called her senior brother just now, many people have also resorted to similar moves, and auras of different colors bloom in different corners.Jing Li's head went numb, and he was dragged away by the three of them in a daze...

……

When they came back to their senses, they found that they were standing on a hill, looking around, they could see other small hills faintly in the distance.

Along the way, Jing Li didn't get distracted anymore, but listened carefully to the conversation between the three, and confirmed that what the three of them were holding should be a cultivation script, that girl's name was Shi Si, and the young man in the light blue robe was Shanglu, And it was Shannai who was pulling himself to give him a staff formation, and who was bending down to draw lines now.

Jing Li didn't think he could see anything from those seemingly mysterious lines, so as to give advice to others.While thinking about whether the three of them would give up when they found that they couldn't accept the script they threw at them; at the same time, he felt faintly that things were not as simple as he thought.It's just that the information I have now is too little, and I can't think of a reason for it.

While Shang Lu and Shi Si who were standing on the side felt that senior brother Jing was a little absent-minded today, but because he looked relaxed and thought it was not a big deal, they didn't ask any more questions.

So, the three of them silently watched Shan Nai's formation.

After watching about a cup of tea, Shan Nai straightened up, "It's done!"

Shi Si ran over first, "Let me try."

Knowing that Shan Nai's formation is not a killing formation, he wanted to be the first to enter the formation to try.

The moment Shi Si stepped into the formation, Jing Li clearly saw the spiritual light emerging from those lines.

If this is really a dream, Jing Li thought to himself, he designed this dream perfectly...

While observing Shi Si in the formation, Shan Nai asked Jing Li for advice, "Brother Jing, where Shi Si is now, I used the Four-Shadow Bagua Formation. But when it is really arranged, it is found that it is against Kun's position, so I don't know how to improve it?"

Jing Li really wanted to tell this big brother that he could understand every single word he said separately, but together, he had no idea what he said.I opened my mouth, but what came out was, "The eight trigrams array is the main balance, and the universe is hedged. It's better to switch to the exchange position. The dry position is arranged with yin and yang..."

When Shan Nai heard the words, he lowered his head and pondered for a while, and seemed to realize something on his face, "That's it... yes, if you change your position... ah! It's wonderful, as expected of Senior Brother Jing! I'll try it now."

While talking, he went to cheat Shi Si who hadn't come out yet because he didn't have a fellow student.

Jing Li, who didn't get the joy of the other party at all, now had a frightened expression on his face.

Those words just blurted out almost without thinking about them, and casually picked up those formations that they didn't know what they were.But Jing Li swears that in his own memory, he has never learned these things—nonsense, which school dares to teach students these things, I am afraid that it will be reported and closed down.

Outside the halo before, the scene where the boy wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he subconsciously dodged it, unexpectedly appeared in Jing Li's mind, making him even more suspicious.

After wandering around the formation for a long time, he finally found the exit, but Shi Si, who was transferred by Shan Nai again, used violence angrily.Shan Nai let her toss around inside, seeing that the test was almost done, Shi Shiran let her out.

Shi Sifu, who was breathless in his heart, threw off the three talismans of Shannai as soon as he met his face, freezing the person into an ice sculpture, reflecting a faint halo in the sun.

The surface of this ice sculpture is smooth, and the inside is transparent. Not only can people clearly see the astonishment on the face of Shanna who is frozen inside, but it also reflects all the figures standing beside them on it, without a trace of hair.

Jing Li looked at himself reflected on the ice in astonishment, and for a while, even Shi Si's complaints were far away.

His white hair grew down to his waist, and his pupils were one red and one blue.

When he was staring at the person on the ice, the person looked back at him with the same gaze.

...it's not him.

It's not me.

Jing Li stiffened his back, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little cold.

Tilting his head tentatively, the figure on the ice also made the same movement from the same angle.

The distance between them is too close, and the ice surface is so clear that Jing Li can even clearly see his own confusion in the other's pupils of different colors.

Jing Li was stunned for a while before he came back to his senses, collected himself, and carefully sized up the figures on the ice.

Aside from the hair color and eye color that catch people's eyes at first glance, the outline of the man's face and facial features can still vaguely see his own shadow, but it is different from the impression of himself.

Looking down, I saw that the man was wearing a pink and white dress, with gold and silver threads outlined on it. Just by looking at it, you can tell that the cost is expensive. If you change to other boys for such a suit, you probably don't have the courage to wear it out. .

But when worn on this person, it does not look feminine, but unexpectedly gives people a sense of heroism.

Looking down again, the man held a long sword in each hand.At first glance, the two swords are similar in length, but upon closer inspection, one can be found to be one inch longer than the other.The double swords are full of sword energy, and they go straight to the bull fight.

Jing Li's eyes lingered on the pair of swords for a long time. For some reason, he always had a vague sense of familiarity with the pair of swords, but he couldn't remember where he had seen them before.

"...Brother?...Brother Jing..."

The call from far and near recalled Jing Li's distraction, subconsciously issued a monosyllabic question.

"You should let him stay in there for a while, and let him play tricks on me again!"

Thinking that Jing Li was looking at Shan Nai who was frozen in the ice sculpture but still conscious, Shi Si snorted lightly, feeling very relieved.

Shang Lu and Shi Si stood at different angles. He didn't think that Jing Li's ecstasy just now was because of Shan Nai. He thought about the other party's absent-mindedness. What?"

"Ah?" Jing Li, who was still thinking elsewhere, repeated subconsciously, "What did you meet?"

But Shang Lu pretended that he didn't want to say it, and he couldn't force it, so he pointed at the ice sculpture and said euphemistically, "Senior Brother Jing has been fascinated by this just now."

"...I was just thinking," Jing Li returned his attention to the figure on the ice, "Who is this person?"

Shang Lu was taken aback, the ice sculpture was frozen with Shannai, and the person reflected on the ice surface, wasn't it himself?

Yourself?

Jing Li shook his head, he didn't think the figure on the ice was himself.

【So, who are you? 】

Suddenly a voice came from my heart.

"I'm……"

When it came to the exit, the name that should be the most familiar to him, but he couldn't say it out.

Jing Li covered his forehead, his face instantly became ugly.

Who is he?

Why can't he even remember his own name.

With his head throbbing, Jing Li tried his best to recall, but there were only big blanks left in his memory.

His origin, his identity, even his name, everything related to himself, he couldn't remember at all.

Be it the mountains and forests or the characters, at some point, they had already disappeared from Jing Li's side.

The entire empty film became empty again, but compared with the pale world it was in before, there is still a little difference.

Shannai disappeared together with the ice sculpture that froze him, but the figure that was originally looking at him on the ice remained.

Jing Li watched helplessly as the figure changed from flat to three-dimensional, slowly filling up, and finally, the one standing in front of him was no different from a real person.

Looking at it on the ice, the feeling was not obvious, but when this person became a living existence, Jing Li realized that the mere existence of this person standing in front of him could bring tremendous pressure to people.

A chill suddenly rose on his back, and Jing Li himself didn't understand why he subconsciously took precautions when the other side walked towards him.

"I'm not you," the white-haired man looked at himself indifferently with his mandarin duck eyes, and his tone was cold. "Then who are you?"

Jing Li was stopped by the question.

This question, he also wants to know, who is he?

Why can't he remember anything about himself.

"Then what about you?" Jing Li couldn't help asking back, "Who are you?"

The other party lowered his eyebrows, which seemed to be a harmless move, but Jing Li felt his heart skip a beat.

Only then did he notice that the other party was actually half a head taller than himself. Although they were standing face to face, the other party stood at an overlooking angle from the beginning to the end.

The white-haired man didn't answer Jing Li's question, but instead raised an arm, pointing the tip of his sword at his throat, and said indifferently. "Draw your sword."

He said it as if he had a sword in his hand...

Jing Li complained in his heart, but the other party didn't mean to joke with him at all. What the white-haired man said just now was not so much a question of asking him, but a unilateral declaration.

The staggered sword shadows and flying hair are the only ones that occupy all of Jing Li's field of vision.

He thought he was dead.

But when he came back to his senses, he found that he had dodged all the opponent's moves, and not even a hair was cut off.

Jing Li looked blankly at the opponent who had been thrown half a foot away by him at some point, feeling a little dazed.

However, the white-haired man didn't seem to be surprised by this, his figure flashed, and he was already in the air. The long sword in his hand pierced the air and roared towards him with a sonic boom.