【Ji, Ji Qiu, why did you draw like this? 】
[No, I’m not sure… But I feel like… I’m really excited right now, and an inexplicable impulse is rising from my lower body…]
[…Wait a minute, upstairs, what the hell did you think of? ]
【Aa ...
[You are looking for death, Ji Qiu! Are you? You are doing this all of a sudden, are you kidding me? ]
[Hmm... I think most of the guys in the comments are going crazy... But why do I feel like this is okay? ]
[Upstairs, are you a man or a woman? ]
【It's a man.】
[So, the meaning of Ji Qiu’s painting is…]
[Don’t tell me! Even if you guessed it, don’t tell me! Whoever tells me will be killed! ]
Yuan Yuanyuan stood under the plum tree and looked up at the plum blossoms on the treetop. The plum blossoms were so beautiful that they looked as if they were fake, without even a missing petal.
A fragrance rushed into her nose. It was the first time she smelled such a fragrant plum blossom. In fact, there are very few plum blossoms in City C. Unless you go to a flower shop or go to the wild, you can't see them at all.
This was the first time Yuan Yuanyuan saw such beautiful plum blossoms.
Ah... magic is so convenient. You can make any flower bloom as you want. Although this magic seems to be useless, she really wants to learn it. After all, her living habits are still human. She always feels that it is cool to make a winter plum blossom bloom out of thin air, although this may not be a very cool thing among monsters.
Yuan Yuanyuan just stood there staring at the plum blossoms. She actually didn't know what she was doing there. She only knew a few moves.
Apart from the Tiangang Zizai Jue, she only knows a few minor magic tricks, such as the fireball and water jet. Apart from disguising them as the fireball and waterfall techniques, they are probably meaningless.
Therefore, her only tactic is to hide underground first, and then look for opportunities to attack, which is equivalent to slowly wearing down the enemy's health.
Ah... can you show me a more powerful magic? I don't ask for Susanoo, Amaterasu, or Samsara Eye, but a meatball will do... Ah, did she go to the wrong set...
"You seem to have changed a lot." A voice came from behind me, "I remember that you used to like wearing red clothes the most. Every time before going to the battlefield, you would always put on the reddest rouge."
Yuan Yuanyuan didn't stop watching Meihua's movements or move her eyes. In fact, she didn't know when the person behind her came. However, it was not the first time that someone touched her back silently...so she didn't panic at all.
She had her back to the person behind her and felt that the pause was long enough, so she slowly turned her head.
Because she doesn't know whether her every move will be included in the comics. If it does, it will be embarrassing if she doesn't manage her expressions and movements well.
She saw that the person who had just spoken to her was a man in black. How could she describe this man...his facial features were very deep, and his eye sockets were so deep that they didn't look like those of an Asian.
His eyebrows and eyes were incredibly clear, and the corners of his eyes looked like they were lined with eyeliner. He looked like an extremely stuffy man. Yuan Yuanyuan quite liked this. His voice was also stuffy, low and attractive.
His nose was very high, and he had very smooth black hair that fell on his shoulders. Yuan Yuanyuan seldom saw men with long hair in real life, so when she suddenly saw this kind of hair, she took a closer look at it a few more times.
Yuan Yuanyuan heard that the Wu Jin who was going to have a decisive battle with her was originally a crow, so his appearance was quite consistent with the original.
All in black.
Coincidentally, Yuan Yuanyuan was also wearing black today.
She turned around and faced Wu Jin, put her hands in her trouser pockets, and looked him in the eye. "When do we start?"
Wu Jin looked up at the plum blossoms, closed his eyes, and seemed to be smelling the fragrance of the plum blossoms.
Yuan Yuanyuan waited quietly for him to open his eyes. His eyes were dark and he said softly, "Now, please teach me, senior."
As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Yuanyuan disappeared from the spot, leaving only a trace of red smoke. The wind blew it into branches, which looked particularly beautiful against the plum tree behind.
…
"Wait, wait a minute." Gao Ling was looking at the latest updated comic alone, completely stunned.
She read the magazine over and over again, and finally closed her mouth.
Although it was not made clear in the past few years, the meaning of this issue is obviously that... Ran Niang and Yuan are the same person, right?
Gao Ling now feels that his three views are a little wrong. Ran Niang and Yuan, the girl in red and the man in black, two people who are 800 meters apart and can't even match each other... How did they bump into each other?
Oh, yes, this is not just a random drawing by Ji Qiu, this thing is connected to the three-dimensional world... but how is it connected? ! Yuan, what happened to you in the past? Such a good guy, why was he a cross-dresser in the past!
Gao Ling finally took a look at the "Ran Niang's Happy Life" that he had almost finished drawing, silently opened the file, and threw it into the Recycle Bin.
The officials force homosexuality... and leave no way for people to survive.
The atmosphere on the official website was extremely heated. The official website of Mengman was almost dominated by "Yoki" that day. Even readers who didn't read "Yoki" knew that a popular female character in a comic book was changed to a male one today...
Everyone was amazed at how courageous the author was to do this in a passionate boys' comic. The level of his behavior was no less than writing the first and second female characters in a stud novel as a lesbian couple... However, many readers went to read it because of its reputation, and after reading it, they inexplicably felt that once they accepted this setting... Damn it.
These readers are currently reluctant to show up. After all, there are too many angry male readers. If they suddenly express their opinions now, they will most likely be torn apart.
On the distant Sanquan Mountain, readers had no idea that a group of monsters had gathered there to watch a duel.
A person hiding in the darkness looked at Yuan Yuanyuan who had just been standing under the tree admiring the plum blossoms. He suddenly chuckled, "He didn't even have any reaction when he saw the plum blossoms?"
"Is that him?" asked another person next to him.
"Let's wait and see." The man said: "The first attempt seems to be useless, but I can't make a decision, so let's wait and see."
Yuan Yuanyuan hid underground, listening quietly to the sounds from above.
A few times before, she was running around like a headless rat at the foot of the mountain, but gradually, she could actually hear the sounds coming from the ground clearly.
It is clearly written in the junior high school physics textbook that sound is transmitted faster through solids than through air.
Hiding underground, Yuan Yuanyuan could hear almost all the sounds on the ground if she wanted to. She could hear a lot of footsteps in the distance, which she had not heard on the ground before.
She was originally wondering where all those onlookers had gone, but she didn't know that they had already arrived, but she just didn't notice.
Searching for Wu Jin's footsteps amid the chaotic sounds, Yuan Yuanyuan quickly locked onto a person. She closed her eyes and listened quietly.
At a moment, she suddenly emerged from underground and released a magic fire in front of him. Wu Jin only saw a red smoke inexplicably gathering in the air in front of him, and a very delicate face emerged from the red smoke.
It was like a beautiful woman peeking her head out from among the red plum blossoms, half-hidden and half-exposed, with a smile on her face.
A stream of fire rolled along with him. Wu Jin was frightened and immediately dodged backwards, thus avoiding the tragic situation of being burned. The flame rushed straight across the ground, leaving a black mark.
The red smoke dissipated in an instant, drawing a graceful arc in the air, as if no one had ever appeared.
"Wow, that's awesome!" The monsters who had been hiding nearby couldn't help but exclaim at this moment.
What kind of magic is this? It's so powerful that it burned a black mark. I guess it's hot there now.
"That is... the Demonic Fire Technique?" However, a sharp-eyed monster frowned and looked at it for a few seconds, then suddenly said in confusion.
As soon as the three words "Demon Fire Art" came out, all the monsters around were attracted to it. They looked up and down at the mark left on the ground and said, "How is it possible? Look at the burning ground. How can the Demon Fire Art be so powerful?"
"Yeah, that's right." The monster who just spoke said, "It's also possible that I saw it wrong. After all, he is an old monster. The Blood Jade Demon Art has been lost for so long that we can't recognize him. Maybe he just looks a little bit like him."
"Idiot, that's the Demon Fire Technique." Jixiang Yu, who was squatting in the back, set up a camera and complained silently, but he didn't dare to speak too loudly for fear of being beaten.
He coughed. He was wearing modern clothes and holding a camera, which made him stand out among the monsters, like a lunatic. No one dared to approach him.
"Really... he has changed a lot, but it is definitely him." Jixiang Yu looked at the "Yuan" in the camera carefully and murmured.
After thinking for a while, he silently took out his phone, which actually had two bars of signal, as if it was not affected by the evil spirit around it. He sent a few words in the group.
[Group owner: Hey, I will broadcast the live broadcast to you now. ]
[Group leader: 1. He was not wearing red, but black. This is very interesting. I don’t understand why he suddenly changed his outfit. ]
[Group leader: 2. He didn't come seriously this time, because he just used the basic Demon Fire Art, and didn't use any more advanced magic at all. It seemed that he didn't even want to use it. But I just saw today that the ancient big monster is really powerful... We can't resist even a Demon Fire Art. You will watch the video later.]
[Group leader: 3. He didn’t wear any makeup this time. ]
[Black and Red: Wait, wait, no makeup? He certainly didn't fight seriously, but I've always wondered why he always puts on makeup before going to the battlefield.]
[Group leader: Uh... It's a rumor. It's said that he always put on makeup before going to war because he was afraid that he wouldn't come back alive, so he had to put on makeup before going to the battlefield and die in the most beautiful image... Of course, it's just a rumor, don't take it seriously.]
Yuan Yuanyuan seized the opportunity and climbed up again. This time it was the Demon Water Trick. This time the onlookers could really see it clearly. It was the basic witchcraft.
"Oh, my God... Even basic witchcraft can do this." Some monsters turned pale. The ground that had just been burned black had now been washed out to form a small lake.
"We may have...thought wrong." Another monster said, "The ancient monster...is indeed different. Fortunately, it seems that he doesn't intend to take it seriously."
Wu Jin in the field also did not look very good. After dodging two attacks, he looked around and saw that he was surrounded by enemies.
The estimate was wrong...