The Crucifixion Cross

"Ugh……"

Sighing helplessly, the dejected Su Fei patted his face lightly, wanting to cheer himself up in this way, but a certain kind of wonderful frustration kept pouring into his heart from the depths of his heart, causing his face to swell. The expression on his face became more and more depressed.

"Hey, Teacher Fu Hua, am I really hopeless?"

"Probably?" Fu Hua flicked her long hair by her ears—this very feminine action didn't seem to match the simple over-the-top plain clothes on her, but it was like an elegant ink painting , revealing a different kind of beauty——said slowly: "Whether it is in the period of the flame-chasing moth or your so-called 'Second Era Human Civilization' period, people who play hard always have a bad end... "

After a slight pause, Fu Hua tapped his left chest lightly (do you know why I didn't use 'soft and plump' this time?), and said slowly: "The human heart is only that big, and the only person who can hold it is So how many people, every time there are more people, the love you can share with the people you have sworn to love for the rest of your life will be reduced accordingly... No matter how high-sounding your reason is, even if you come up with "my love" So to do this, it's actually for their own good' This disgusting reason can't change this fact."

"The disgusting reason..." Su Fei was startled, then smiled helplessly, "I always feel that you are becoming more and more rude to me... Is it my illusion?"

"Of course not," Fu Hua shrugged, "Although you, a younger generation, have never treated me as an elder. You are a tranquilizer, a sleeping pill, a straitjacket, a prison collar, and a birdcage...but, as a I am an elder, but I have always cared about the mental health of the younger generation? Pulling you back from the wrong path before you really become incurable is the duty of the elders, even if the way of fulfilling the duty is to speak ill of you On the other hand, I will not give up my responsibility."

At the beginning, Fu Hua's tone was playful, but when she said the word 'elder', her casual attitude suddenly changed and became serious.

However, when Su Fei also started to put on a posture of "following the teaching" following Fu Hua's attitude change, Fu Hua who said "will not give up my responsibility" suddenly drew closer. The distance between him and Su Fei, he bent down slightly, raised his light-colored eyes slightly, and looked at Su Fei with a half-smile.

Su Fei couldn't help but stare dumbfounded at the coquettish charm revealed at that moment.

He instinctively looked away, but the next thing that appeared in his field of vision was a seductive whiteness around the neckline...

Su Fei was startled, and hurriedly said a few words in her heart:

See no evil, see no evil, see no evil...

After a while, Su Fei took a deep breath and quietly opened her eyes.

However, just as a faint light entered his eyes, a finger as white as jade lightly tapped his forehead—that kind of painless, but itchy feeling was almost the same as that of an hour ago. Kazumi Mishima did exactly the same thing, but the posture is far less intimate than it was then...

Su Fei couldn't help but leaned back slightly, and said "Ah..." softly.

"Why did you tap my forehead?"

"Did you say that? This is punishing the juniors who don't respect the elders~" Fu Hua gently shook the index finger that 'punished' Su Fei. It looked like an elder, but more, it was still a kind of speechless Unbelievably playful.

So my ancestors were so cute...

Su Fei murmured subconsciously in her heart.

He didn't dare to say this in front of Fu Hua and the beauties in OL costumes, but Fu Hua seemed to see the irregularity in his heart, and suddenly stood up from the chair in the yard, patted There is no dust on the body.

Su Fei cast a puzzled look as a matter of course, but Fu Hua turned a blind eye to it, and just cared about himself...started warm-up exercises?

"Wu Qin Xi?" Su Fei asked subconsciously.

"You actually know?" Fu Hua, who was trying to shrink himself into a small group, said in surprise, "I thought that people now only know about 'Eagle Takes Off'."

"No..." Su Fei coughed slightly in embarrassment.

In fact, he didn't know what Wu Qin Xi was like at all, but Fu Hua's qualifications were too old, and the aura of Shenzhou imprinted on her was too strong, so Su Fei immediately remembered the ancient version of this legend created by Hua Tuo Aerobics.

Now it seems that his first reaction was completely correct, but Su Fei didn't want to claim credit, so he shook his head honestly:

"I just remembered this ancient version of aerobics for the first time... Then again, you were a 'Jingwei' 5000 years ago, so the 'Bird Show' in Wu Qin Xi..."

"That's right, 'Bird Show' was created by me," Fu Hua nodded, and admitted generously, "Hua Tuo just made some adaptations on my basis to make it more suitable for humans in the second era—— Because the essence of this 'bird show' is aerobics in the period of chasing flames~"

"I always feel that another longing in my heart has been disillusioned..." Su Fei said a little disappointed, but seeing Fu Hua's earnestness in doing exercises, he couldn't help asking: "Speaking of which, what are you doing?" what are you doing?"

"What are you doing?" Fu Hua tilted his head, "Can't you tell, of course I'm moving my body."

"It's almost twelve o'clock..."

"You also know that it's almost twelve o'clock?" Fu Hua gave Su Fei a sideways look, and said angrily, "I really hope you can come to me earlier next time... But, this is the end of the matter, instead of continuing to complain, what should I do?" How about letting me solve your problems with practical actions——among the two sleepless people, at least one of them must be able to sleep well."

"Is there anything you can do?"

"That's needless to say?" After finishing the last complicated movement, Fu Hua, who was still weak and pitiful just now, suddenly opened the distance between Su Fei and Su Fei with a somersault. A starting gesture with ornamental value and practical value: "Since you can't sleep because of upset, then use physical pain to make you forget your mental boredom!"

"Physical pain?" Su Fei grinned, and Fu Hua's words gave her a bit more fighting spirit in her originally depressed spirit: "How dare you say it...the effects of tranquilizers and sleeping pills have just passed. Your body hasn't fully recovered yet, and what you can do with Honkai is a fantasy... Who gave you the courage to make you, who are already weak to the limit, speak such big words?"

"Besides this pair of fists, there can't be anything else, right?" Fu Hua said lightly, "Are you ready, arrogant genius? The smell of 'mortal' fists is a bit painful..."

If you spend zero words: If you can draw the Herrscher of Kong within three orders today (still short of 70 guaranteed draws, and have already saved 5000 crystals) + a set of exclusive weapons and stigmata, I will make two changes today—although two changes Chapter 2 is not the main line but the side story of Herrscher of the Sky~

White Flower and Sirius ①——Lily Fragrance

The time is the early winter of 1987.

The refreshing evening wind wanders in the quiet forest path, bringing a rustling sound.

In this overly quiet environment, the sound of the leaves being blown by the wind is not noisy, but instead brings out the ethereal silence of the night.

Under the cold moonlight, this path covered with falling snow seems to be shrouded in a hazy halo, revealing a psychedelic beauty between reality and fantasy.

The new snow is falling, and the full moon is in the sky, just as the poet Yu Guangzhong described in "Beautiful Colors", the artistic conception is unbelievably beautiful.

It's a pity that perhaps too beautiful things are destined to not last long, just like delicate and fragile items, if you are not careful, they will become a messy garbage.

There are bright shadows on the bottom, and bright silver flowing on top, but before the bright silver and bright silver recombine into a blurred dream, the sound of a heavy engine running comes from a distance, breaking this beautiful tranquility.

The roaring mechanical sound became louder and louder, and the snow on the path trembled slightly, as if trembling restlessly.

After a certain moment, a dark shadow crossed the snowy road with a heavy whistling sound. After leaving two long tire marks, it quickly disappeared at the end of the horizon.

Man-made mechanical monsters have left two hideous and terrifying scars on this beautiful scroll. However, the power of human beings is always difficult to compete with nature.

The moonlight is still the same, and the cold snow is still the same.

With the passage of time, the two hideous scars were quickly healed.

After that, this quiet path quickly regained its former tranquility and beauty, as if the previous noise and hustle and bustle were all phantoms.

However, a faint smell of blood came faintly from a distance, but silently told the world that nothing happened here...

……

Four years later, Denmark.

The first snow in 1991 seemed to be earlier and colder than four years ago.

Of course, this may also be because the location has changed from Siberia to Denmark—the Ural Mountains are cold, but because everyone knows it’s cold here, the cold protection measures are perfect. Nothing will happen if you get frozen, but Denmark is different.

This city on the Jutland Peninsula is located in a temperate marine climate zone, with warm winters and cool summers, and the weather usually doesn't make people feel uncomfortable.

However, it is precisely because the residents are used to the pleasant climate that when an accident happens, they will feel the power of General Winter especially if they are not fully prepared.

Although Yuri, who moved here four years ago, could not be classified as a 'local', he did, like most of his 'citizens', fully experience the majesty of winter this winter.

"Ha Chirp...!"

Yuri, who was leaning on the railing, sneezed loudly. He tightened his dark coat, took a last look at the looming mountain at the end of the horizon, and then returned to the warm restaurant lobby—this is where he worked and lived. place.

The owner of the restaurant is a Danish uncle who is nearly [-] years old. Although he is a bit old, he is in good spirits. The restaurant is also famous for its high quality and low price. Coupled with his kindness and generosity, the uncle has a very good reputation in the town. good.

Even in the winter when Hong Kong is closed, this restaurant can still maintain a strong vitality, which is inseparable from the uncle's reputation.

Four years ago, when Yuri first came to this strange city, it was this uncle who took him in who was homeless.

Although it is too much to describe the uncle's help to Yuri with the words "giving Yuri a new life", it is indeed thanks to the uncle's credit that Yuri can live in peace until now.

After seeing Yuri with a sad face returning to the hall, the uncle who was standing at the counter thinking about something immediately showed his usual happy smile on his face.

"Yo, Yuri, finally can't bear the cold wind in winter?"

"Yeah..." Yuri, who was shivering, replied listlessly, "I thought that four years would be enough for me to get used to the temperature in Denmark, but I didn't expect it to be so unbearable..."

"Don't underestimate the winter in the port city, Yuri!" The uncle smiled, "By the way, if you really can't stand the cold, how about making some thicker clothes? You probably saved a lot of money, right? Besides, even if your money is really tight, but... huh?"

The uncle didn't finish his sentence, he just said 'Huh? At the same time as he said it, he turned his gaze to a few adolescent girls who were peeping at Yuri in the corner of the restaurant. Going to do your own thing.

The uncle was not annoyed by this, he just smiled "hehe~" and continued to study the recipes.

The relationship between the two is very good, and this level of banter is just commonplace, and it has been running through the daily life of the two since Yuri's 14th birthday.

Up to now, Yuri has long been used to the uncle's various bad tastes, and the uncle is not surprised by Yuri's indifference above men and women. The jokes and jokes now are just a kind of adjustment after work.

Life has gone through four to sixty days and nights in such a peaceful way, revealing a fascinating tranquility in the ordinary.

That kind of warm feeling is like a bunch of bonfires rising in the Ural Mountains, just looking at it, you will feel the warmth from the bottom of your heart...

Sometimes, Yuri also wonders whether it is good for him to continue this kind of life, but...

can't do it...

Looking at the looming mountain peak at the end of the ocean, Yuri sighed softly.

No matter what, he could never forget the anger and despair that night, and the wild blood flowing in his body was destined to make it impossible for Yuri to adapt to this 'normal' life - even if he was indulging in daily life now. Peaceful and peaceful, but Yuri knows that this is just an illusion before the blood boils...

Jurachka is destined to return to the place where countless memories are buried—of course, with the head of the enemy.

Thinking so, Yuri silently clenched his fists.

He withdrew his gaze from the distant sea level, but at this moment, a slight but noticeable 'creak' sound entered Yuri's ears—the restaurant's door was pushed open.

Yuri didn't know how many times he heard this kind of voice every day, and he had already become accustomed to it in four years, but this time, Yuri stopped walking like a ghost, and turned his gaze to the restaurant's gate——

"Hi, excuse me—"

While the polite and soft voice reached his ears, a flash of familiar whiteness flashed in Yuri's eyes.

In the next moment, a familiar fragrance of lilies sneaked into his nose.

Chapter 26. You are not allowed to bully Your Highness!

Regarding the fact that Fu Hua called his fist "the fist of a mortal", Su Fei had only one thing to say: I have never seen such a brazen... brazen person!

Just kidding, the fist of the dignified 'immortal' is the 'fist of mortal'?Even if you are now sealed to use the power of the Houkai energy, you can't open your eyes and talk nonsense!Did your 5000 years of your life go to waste?

Even if the memory will gradually become blurred with the passage of time, such things as combat experience and combat consciousness are engraved in the deepest part of the soul and body, how can they be so easily forgotten?

Su Fei didn't believe that the current Fu Hua was really a weak woman with no power to restrain a chicken - this statement might have been true a month ago, but after such a long time, the injection that was forcibly injected into her body at that time The effects of powerful tranquilizers, sleeping pills, and other miscellaneous things have long since dissipated. Apart from the fact that you still cannot use the Honkai power, in terms of martial arts alone, the current Fuhua is not necessarily worse than the "immortal" back then where to go.

In other words, Fu Hua's fist, at least on the technical level, is still a true "immortal fist". In terms of level alone, I really don't know how much higher it is than Su Fei's "Inch Heart Fist" and "Beichen One Sword Style"... …

Facing such an opponent, Su Fei certainly would not take it lightly. He really regarded Fu Hua's fist as a "mortal fist". fist'.

--What?Su Fei, who has absolute control over Honkai, doesn't need to be so serious about a Fu Hua who can only fight hand-to-hand?Please, Su Fei is not shameless enough...Since Fu Hua only has this kind of martial arts left because of him, Su Fei will naturally only use martial arts to fight.

Taking a deep breath, Su Fei stepped forward to press down on her body, slowly raised her right fist until it was level with her shoulder, and her elbow retracted was as sharp as a blade, as if she could stab the enemy at any time. hole.

The opening gestures of the two are almost exactly the same, but the feeling is completely different.

Su Fei's murderous aura was awe-inspiring, every part of her body seemed to be able to be turned into a killing weapon, while Fu Hua was as warm and moist as water, neutral and peaceful.

There are no fallen leaves to match the occasion, and there is no state transition between eyes closing and opening. The warm and moist Fu Hua seems to have really turned into a stream of water and disappeared without a sound.

Sight, smell, hearing——Su Fei's three senses didn't catch any abnormalities, as if Fu Hua's whole body had completely integrated into the environment and reached the legendary realm of 'harmony between man and nature'!

The only thing that is certain is that when Su Fei finally came to his senses, Fu Hua's elbow had drawn a scimitar-like sharp trajectory from the outside - Li Shi·Flying Falcon!

It wasn't the fairy style·Shi Swift or the fairy style·White Pheasant that Su Fei had seen in Kalian's memory, but the Inch Heart Fist? !

Su Fei was startled by the unexpected move, but he still reacted immediately and crossed his arms in front of his chest to block Fu Hua's 'scimitar'.

At this moment, Su Fei was already planning the next counterattack in his heart, but Fu Hua's speed was faster than him.

Before the 'blade' of the 'scimitar' touched Su Fei's arm, Fu Hua's figure retreated slightly like a phantom, ignoring the laws of physics. After grabbing this gap, Fu Hua lowered his body again, slender His left leg was directly stuck between Su Fei's legs, and his right leg, which had accumulated huge strength, exerted force violently. The 'mortal fist' gathered in huge strength passed through Su Fei's hands from bottom to top. The gap, rushing towards his chin with the sound of howling wind!

Su Fei thought to herself that she was about to suffer!

He never imagined that Fu Hua's combat experience and skills would be so terrifying--it's okay to say about skills, experience and consciousness, things like that, his experience and knowledge can't be copied!

Looking at it now, the Li style Flying Falcon at the beginning was simply a cover to lure him into a defensive stance, and Fu Hua's ultimate move was actually the subsequent Li style - Ruyunying!

Even Su Fei, who is becoming more and more 'inhuman' recently, would not feel well if he was hit by this fierce fist.

The sharp air flow covered the delicate and small fist like a spiral, and it was still some distance away from Su Fei's chin, but he seemed to be enveloped by a tornado formed by a blade, and there was a strong tingling sensation all over his body.

This is……

The soul of the front? !

The moment Su Fei realized the reality of this airflow, Su Fei couldn't help but widen his eyes, and looked at Fu Hua in disbelief—he didn't use the power of Houkai Neng to directly use the body as a carrier to use the 'Front Soul'? !

Should it be said that it is an old monster that has lived for more than 5 years?Even this level of skill can be used...

Su Fei only felt a toothache, and subconsciously wanted to gasp to show his shock, but he immediately remembered that he was not watching the battle, but was on the side of the battle and was about to be beaten up—already almost After being beaten violently, he still smoked with a hammer! ?

He wanted to shrink the defense to reduce the wounded area, but Fu Hua's fist came much faster and harder than he expected!

The tornado formed by Fengzhisoul ripped through the defenses of both arms like a drill, and hit Su Fei's chin hard with the force of the explosion like a cannonball.

In an instant, Su Fei felt that her soul was about to be knocked out of her body...