Global Cards: I Create Eastern Mythic Card Deck

Wuchuan City, Huagui Town.

It's early winter in the east, and there's a cold wind all over the mountains. Countless dead branches are swaying, and exotic flowers are withering.

At this time, the mellow and refreshing smell of alcohol seems to be alive, flowing into the nostrils of tourists, seducing their souls.

This is true of all the cities in the Qingshan area.

Whether it is actual life experience or pure aesthetic perception, they are all so "thrilling".

According to the chronology, there is a kind of beauty that does not care about people's life and death.

"What a nice view."

Cheng Nanju held his hands on the railing, eyes closed, and savored the aroma of flower wine spreading in the air.

"The town of withering flowers..."

Brother Ziliang stood aside with his arms folded, his eyes deep, as if he was recalling endless past events.

King Ren, who was passing by, immediately noticed the elements. He stepped forward and asked with a gossipy face: "What's the matter? Senior Ziliang has a story here?"

Brother Ziliang nodded gently with a look of reminiscence.

正当众人纷纷竖起耳朵，准备偷听这位昔日天才的青涩恋情往事时，他却“嗯呢”一声，长叹了一口气：“让人在这儿揍过。”

Then he explained: "That kid is not a good guy. We agreed on a card duel, and he played tricks on me. He first used one-time rule skill cards to limit the use of cards by both parties, and then interacted with me in close proximity. Beat."

"I was still a newbie at that time, and I hadn't received many feedbacks on card printing. The kid was over 1.9 meters tall, 5 to 3 inches tall, and his arms were thicker than my legs. I thought about running faster and taking advantage of my body shape to let him know what an assassin is. Fight tanks and fly kites on flat slopes.”

"Before he even took two steps, he grabbed him by the collar and punched him until he got a black eye."

"..."

Everyone was speechless for a while when they heard this, and then they realized that it turns out that geniuses never fall for no reason in this world, and there are signs for anything that happens.

For a moment, a crow seemed to be passing by on the zenith, and an embarrassing wind surged around.

And Brother Ziliang’s story continues.

"Do you think I'm worthless?"

He turned to look at everyone and said with a smile.

"Uh-huh?"

A few people who were quite sincere nodded and shook their heads.

The chronicle of talking to people when meeting people and talking about ghosts when seeing ghosts also chose silence at this time.

Although he is not a good guy, he rarely speaks or does things against his will.

The Great Ghost of Taoyuan is such a "real person".

"Facing such a moment, it is better to choose silence."

While Ji Nian was speaking seriously, he heard Zi Liang's self-deprecating "ha" in his ears: "As the old saying goes, know your shame and then be brave. Failure is not shameful. Just find a way to make up for your shortcomings." That’s it.”

"So...since then, Senior Ziliang has specially practiced physical skills?"

King Ren said, scanning Brother Ziliang up and down.

Needless to say, this young man from an aristocratic family does have a handsome appearance, with an average figure and no apparent muscles.

"No, I have practiced running." Brother Ziliang's mouth slightly hooked up and he said confidently: "I have also run two and three horses. My endurance and explosiveness are very good. If I really let go and run, I will not be able to run normally." Even the card masters in the late golden stage can’t catch up with me.”

For some reason, Ji Nian always felt that the other party's words were extremely ridiculous, as long as the horse ran fast enough, the horse could not catch up with the horse in Stallion Breaking the Sky.

"Hey, what kind of eyes do you guys have? Running fast is also an art. Anything can happen on the battlefield. If the main battle cards are broken or you lose your mental strength, we can rely on these two leg."

"This is all practical experience, you don't understand."

Seeing everyone's strange expressions, Brother Ziliang loudly preached his lofty views.

Just for him to talk about the word "actual combat", there is always a strange contrast in the year when the temple was opened.

"As expected of Qingshan."

Looking down from the chronicle railing, I felt deeply in my heart: "Anything can happen, everyone talks nonsense, it really suits me."

As he was talking, a greeting came from below: "Are you here to buy wine?"

Everyone lowered their heads when they heard the sound, and saw a small figure on the Zhenxin high platform, and bought a buyer from them: "Our flower wine here will be the most fragrant and sweet after a few more days. Please come back in a few days."

"fake."

Brother Ziliang folded his arms and calmly analyzed.

"I was beaten last year in the Huaweijiu publicity competition. Didn't I get punched in the eye at that time, and I cried physiologically. A local girl who was the same age as me thought I was beaten and cried, and opened a flower pot on purpose. Drink me."

"It was October."

"We're already in December. If we put aside previous years, the wine has already been sold out. The idea of ​​'just a few more days to get the best flavor' is definitely an excuse."

Brother Ziliang curled up the corner of his mouth, revealing a smile similar to that of a primary school student with insufficient lung capacity and a grimace of death. The high-priced custom-made half-frame glasses reflected the light of Brother Ziliang.

At this moment, he understood so well.

"I don't know if that girl has a boyfriend now... She's really gentle." Brother Ziliang analyzed it by himself, and then said thoughtfully: "But she can really accept Kafan's difference and bypass the door First opinion? This kind of thing really requires courage, we are all adults, we must consider the reality, but if there is true love, mountains and seas are not invincible..."

"emmm..."

Ji Nian, who had been silent for a long time, finally couldn't help but say: "Um...Brother Ziliang, do you know the name of this girl?"

Brother Ziliang smacked his lips when he heard the words, lowered his head and said, "I didn't dare to ask."

"..."

Ji Nian stopped talking and controlled the airship to land in the open space next to the town.

From afar, I saw a chubby middle-aged man riding a small electric donkey, tightening the accelerator, and rushing towards this direction.

"If a few card masters want to stay here for a few days, we also have the best B&B hotel in Wuchuan..."

While the middle-aged man was talking, he glanced at Brother Ziliang in the crowd: "Hey, little white card master, long time no see."

Then he said with emotion: "We haven't seen each other for a year. You are really promising. You have grown into a great young man. I watched TV a few months ago and said that your college entrance examination score was No. 1 in Taoyuan, and you were also the leader among the freshmen at Ye Da. You were very successful." Pretty good. Zhao Fang can't beat you now."

After saying that, he seemed to have thought of something. His eyes lit up and he chuckled and said: "Hey, little white card master, there is a kid in our town who always causes trouble. Can you help us take care of it? If possible, , I will cancel the mission bounty..."

"Uncle, are you talking about the general's ghost?"

Ji Nian walked out of the crowd at this time: "Hello, I am Bei Yin, the leader of the Jiuquan study group."

"Ah, hello, hello." There was a touch of embarrassment on the middle-aged round face, but after all, he was a famous businessman in Wuchuan, and he quickly adjusted his mood: "I am getting older, and my head turns slowly. I remembered that Master Beiyin is also from Taoyuan, and the relationship between you two is..."

"He is my younger brother." Brother Ziliang said very seriously: "Isn't that right? I just came back from Dushuo and made a bunch of cards. I wanted to find some tasks to grind them out, but now at this juncture, there are all over the place. The elders were really worried about monsters and people from evil organizations, so they asked me to accompany him to this last stop."