After the great gods exchanged occupations [holographic]

Tian Jie Wudao was still thinking about how to defeat Mu He, but suddenly saw Mu He rushing towards him like crazy, no matter his actions or expressions, he was much more serious than before.

Tian Jie Wudao frowned, and quickly raised his sword to resist, but saw that Mu He retreated instead of advancing, and swung his sword 120 degrees while retreating quickly—moon wheel slash!

This attack was charged before, so the damage was very high, and Tian Jie Wu Dao couldn't resist it, so he could only roll to the ground, dodge under the silver glow, and then attack Mu He's lower body.

Unexpectedly, Mu He seemed to have predicted his movements a long time ago, jumped up to dodge, followed by a series of attacks.

As a shadow swordsman profession, there are not many harmful skills, but more buffs.

When Mu He was attacking, he continuously released various buffs, and he could see that the damage floating above Tian Jie Wu Dao's head was increasing at a significant rate, and a series of dense damage floating from time to time—it was the Shadow Swordsman The effect of the passive skill "Remnant Combo"!

Tian Jie Wudao realized that the "remnant shadow combo" could not be resisted, so he quickly swung his sword vigorously to block Mu Helian's sword and the others, and retreated by himself to distance himself from him again.

"Infernal Affairs is completely suppressed?" Someone on the viewing platform said.

"Shadow Swordsman's base damage is not high, but the passive damage is tricky."

"It's very smart, it can make up for the lack of skill."

"And those buffs..." Zhan Hongyan paused, "It's very tricky in team battles."

As soon as these words came out, there was a moment of silence on the viewing platform.

The professional players who came to watch the battle could tell that although Mu He played swordsman, he still chose a direction suitable for team battles.

Needless to say, Mu He's team fighting ability, the professional players on the spectator stage felt chills down their spines when they thought of Mu He leading the team to play in the future.

Some people tried to comfort themselves: "Infernal Affairs is probably either borrowed or just bought. There are certain disadvantages in terms of levels and points."

Soon someone responded: "Well, it's too bad in this respect, it's not surprising to lose."

At this moment, a person appeared out of thin air on the viewing platform.

He appeared at the back of the viewing platform, dressed in white with blood-red patterns dotted around the edges - Suifeng.

After Feng Xiyan logged into the game, she clicked on the friend list and found that Mu He was in the arena, she hesitated for a while but rushed over.

In the past few days, considering that Mu He didn't want to see him, he deliberately avoided the time when Mu He was online, and basically logged in to the game when Mu He was offline, and stayed up late to practice.

Never expected that at this point today, Mu He is still online, and in the arena.

Feng Xiyan glanced at the person who was fighting against Mu He—Infernal Affairs, a level 29 Demon Race Berserker, the guild he belonged to: wanton and frivolous.

He guessed the identity of this person almost instantly.

Then he smiled disdainfully in his heart - with him, he couldn't hurt Mu He.

Sure enough, Tian Jie Wu Dao was defeated by Mu He. When he had only a layer of blood left, Mu He actually only injured a layer of blood. @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Although Tian Jie Wu Dao used the trumpet he just bought, he couldn't believe that he would be so vulnerable in front of Mu He, so he couldn't help asking: "Are you really Murong He?"

Mu He wanted to laugh a little.

Whether it's Tianjie Wudao or the people on the viewing platform, why do you think he can't play a swordsman well as a priest?

He also felt that playing a swordsman was much easier than playing a priest!

"It doesn't matter if I'm Muronghe or not, I'm not laughing frivolously anyway." Mu He said, without giving Tian Jie Wudao a chance to speak, he rushed forward with a stab, triggering a critical strike, and wiped the last bit of blood from "Infernal Affairs" The thorn is gone.

At this point, the pk is over, Mu He wins!

Mu He, who returned to the City of Right and Wrong, opened his storage space for the first time and took a look - the bet that Infernal Affairs made when he initiated a sparring request has been automatically sent to his storage space by the system, creating The guild needs a lot of materials!

I thought it would take a day or two to collect all these materials, but I didn't expect that it would take no effort at all.

Mu He happily closed the storage space, raised his head, and wanted to share his good mood with Yuan Yitong, but he met a pair of long and narrow eyes that obviously did not belong to Yuan Yitong, and was stunned on the spot.

The person standing in front of him was not Yuan Yitong, but Feng Xiyan.

As for Yuan Yitong, standing not far from the two of them, he silently took one step back, another step.

He didn't want to get involved in the Shura field of these two people.

After learning that Mu He had contacted Feng Xiyan again, Yuan Yitong swore that he would never bother with the two of them in his life.

He figured it out, Mu He said that Feng Xiyan was not good, but he still had expectations for Feng Xiyan in his heart.

Neither is co-author persuading peace, nor persuading division.

Mu He looked at Feng Xiyan in front of him, and after a brief moment of stupefaction, he turned his back and pretended that no one saw it—he was going to the warehouse to store these materials, and after finishing the challenge, he went to build the guild. stand up.

Feng Xiyan didn't catch up, nodded to Yuan Yitong, and went to the dungeon.

Single copy? !

Yuan Yitong was sure that he read it correctly - Feng Xiyan didn't form a team, nor joined anyone's team, just entered the dungeon by himself.

"I go……"

Should it be said that laughing frivolously is really laughing frivolously?

But Yuan Yitong didn't want to get involved in trouble, so he didn't find anyone to complain about it. He felt that it was almost time, so he sorted out his storage space, sold what should be sold, stored what should be saved, and then went offline.

So he didn't know that shortly after he went offline, Mu He secretly sent a message to Feng Xiyan: "You don't have to avoid me from now on..."

"Okay." Feng Xiyan replied, with an imperceptible smile in her voice, "Go to bed early."

"Yeah." Mu He responded, always feeling uncomfortable, but couldn't tell.

He didn't know whether his decision to "reconcile" with Feng Xiyan was right or wrong, and he didn't know whether what awaited them was a paradise or a cliff.

It is undeniable that he is greedy for the beauty of the past, but he doesn't even know whether the "beauty of the past" really existed, or the result of his constant beautification in his mind.

At the same time, he also knew that no matter how good or bad the past was, he couldn't go back.

He is no longer Murong He, and Feng Xiyan is no longer a frivolous laugh.

It is impossible for him to hide behind the laughing and frivolous anymore, lazily watching him kill all directions.

No, maybe?

"Aren't you joking about the frivolous number?" Mu He asked tentatively.

Feng Xiyan was silent for a while before responding, but she asked instead: "Which account do you want me to play?"

Mu He let out a "hmm".

"What about you? Don't play Muronghe anymore?"

Hearing this question, Mu He couldn't help but lose his mind for a moment, and then replied affirmatively: "No."

Feng Xiyan was silent for a while, and then said: "If you want me to joke lightly, I will play. But I will not give up on this number."

"Why?" Mu He couldn't understand.

Feng Xiyan: "I just want to see if there is a way that one account can take on the main attack and support duties at the same time."

Mu He: "Then do you want to play a team alone?"

Feng Xiyan: "..."

Mu He: "Then what about me?"

If you can really compete against a team by yourself, what about me?

You really don't need me anymore, do you?

Feng Xiyan suddenly got something vaguely - is this the legendary "send proposition"?The terrible question where you might lose the other party if you don't answer well?

Feng Xiyan really couldn't cope with this kind of problem... In terms of feelings, he was still in the groping stage, so suddenly coming to this kind of problem was no different from being sentenced to death.

He struggled for a long time, and finally he could only accept his fate and said: "Before I answer, you promise me not to be angry."

"Why?" Mu He rolled his eyes, "I'm sorry, I can't control my emotions. Whether I will be angry or not depends on your answer. Then, as a friendly reminder, I'm already a little angry."

Feng Xiyan: "..."

Okay, self-defeating.

There really is no shortcut to "sending a proposition", there is only a dead end.

Feng Xiyan sighed, and replied in a broken way: "I'm just curious, I didn't think too much. I just thought, if I can do it, will the whole team be much easier?"

Mu He: "Then I don't have to do anything, as long as I'm pointed at my nose and scolded after the game, right?"

Feng Xiyan: "..."

"Dogs are more frivolous than laughing!" Mu He scolded unbearably, "You still don't understand what I really want? You can say such a thing, which shows that you don't even know why I quit the circle in the first place." Do you understand?! You are riding a horse... Do you think I will be so weak that you will quit the circle if you yell at me?!"

The more Mu He scolded, the more angry he felt that he scolded too little before: "You step on the horse and die from the dungeon! I won't bite you to death today, I will write your name upside down!"

Feng Xiyan: "...Mu He."

Mu He: "Don't call me! Get out of here! Either get out, or die from the dungeon!"

System: [Your friend Suifeng has died. 】

Mu He: "..."

Mu He never expected that if he let Feng Xiyan die from the dungeon, he would really die from the dungeon.

Originally, Suifeng was almost at level 30, but now not only did he fail to reach level 30, but he also lost a bit of experience.

A few seconds later, Mu He looked at Feng Xiyan, who was resurrected in front of him, and didn't know what to say for a while.

Originally, he was just out of anger, and didn't think that Feng Xiyan would die. At the same time, he also felt that someone as arrogant as Feng Xiyan would not allow himself to die from the dungeon. He didn't expect...

Mu He pursed his lower lip, hesitant to speak.

In the end, it was Feng Xiyan who spoke first: "You have played so many games with me, you should know that I am terrible at teamwork."

Mu He:? ? ?

Feng Xiyan's tone was somewhat depressed, obviously angry.

He did do something wrong, but he is also a human being, he cannot let Mu He scold him.

"Do you think playing a priest should help others well? Yes, you are right, you are not wrong, but you also have to consider individual differences—do you think I am someone who can help others well?"

The corner of Mu He's lips twitched.

Indeed, in the past, he had always cooperated with Laughing and Frivolous in team fights, and Laughing and Frivolous had never actively cooperated with him.As long as he doesn't give instructions, the laughing and frivolous will rush forward like losing his mind...

but……

"I don't know how to help you learn! You don't know how to help you, but you still think it's an honor?" Mu He was surprised by Feng Xiyan's confident attitude.

Feng Xiyan pursed her lower lip: "I know what I am good at and what I am not good at. Just like you, you also know that your skills and reaction speed are not top-notch in the professional circle, so you chose Shadow Swordsman .And I know that I am not good at team fighting, and I am better at one-on-one than team battles, so I add points in the direction of solo, what is wrong with me?"

Mu He: "..." Unable to refute?

wrong.

So you know you're not good at teamfights and still play your sister's priest? !

Before Mu He could yell out this sentence, Feng Xiyan said again: "You said I don't know what you really want, I really don't know, because you never told me! But I want to know ! I wish you could tell me!"

Mu He frowned, wanting to give up.

The beauty of the past, it really can't be found...

Mu He clicked on the friend list, ready to delete friends.

Seeing his movement, Feng Xiyan took a sudden step forward and grabbed his wrist: "Why do you want to run away?!"

Mu He looked at him coldly: "Let go."

"Why don't you tell me? Why do I have to find out by myself?" Feng Xiyan held Mu He's hand tightly, fearing that Mu He would disappear out of thin air as soon as she let go, "Is it because I won't find out in my life, you Will you never forgive me?"

Mu He: "Yes!"

Feng Xiyan: "There is no room, not even a reminder?"

Mu He: "Yes!"

Feng Xiyan: "But I'm not reconciled."

Mu He bit his lower lip hard.If it wasn't for the game, his eyes would be red at the moment: "Why are you not reconciled, I have to continue with you? Laughing frivolously! You are still so domineering!"

"If you say you quit the circle, you quit the circle, if you say you break up, you break up, you don't even give me a reason, let me die again and again, but never let me die, who is the real domineering person?!" Feng Xi Yan is really broken now. He has suppressed these words for too long. He didn't want to say them at first, but now he can't bear it anymore, "The reason is all on your side, it seems that the whole world is on your side, It seems that it is all my fault, as if I deserve to go to the [-]th hell and never be reborn!"

"Isn't it!" Mu He glared at him!

"Heh." Feng Xiyan sneered, "Since I'm so doomed and you hate me so much, it's not bad!"

After finishing speaking, under Mu He's unbelievable gaze, Feng Xiyan suddenly raised her hand to press the back of his head, and kissed him hard!

Kissing in the game feels very strange, all you can feel is touch, no temperature.

A false and cold kiss.

However, the moment Feng Xiyan's lips were pressed down, Mu He's pupils suddenly dilated, his brain exploded, and it became blank for a long time, so that he didn't have any thought of resistance.

He passively accepted Feng Xiyan's overbearing kiss, but before he could react, the touch on his lips disappeared, followed by Feng Xiyan's obviously suppressed voice: "Mu He, I like you."

The slightly deep voice echoed in Mu He's ears, giving him goosebumps all over his body.

When he came back to his senses, his long eyelashes trembled.

The first thing that came to my mind was - it turns out that even if my heartbeat is so high, I won't be forced to log off...

Feng Xiyan gently caressed Mu He's back with a little guilt, but even more reluctance: "Mu He, I don't want to lose you, but I will not bow to you unconditionally in order to save you. That’s not me.” @无限好文, all in Jinjiang Literature City

Mu He was stunned for a moment, but stopped talking.

Obviously that sudden kiss was over, but the touch on his lips lingered for a long time, and I don't know if it was a system delay or a psychological effect...

"I can't be your dog, but I can be your sword. You are the one who wields the sword, and you are the one who decides the outcome. What I can do is to sharpen myself," Feng Xiyan said. Then, he took a step back to distance himself from Mu He, but his hand was still tightly grasping Mu He's wrist, "So, you can tell me what profession you need, you can tell me, for your team , What do you need more is a swordsman or a priest. However, I have the final say on how to practice this profession."

Mu He lowered his head, staring at Feng Xiyan's hand grabbing him, in a daze.

Right now, his brain is in chaos, and he doesn't know how to react at all.

"Mu He." Feng Xiyan called again.

Mu He looked up at him blankly.

"I still don't know what you want, but I assure you—" Feng Xiyan said to him seriously, "From now on, as long as I'm here, no one will try to bully you, no matter what Is it a game or reality. Whoever dares to scold you, I will scold you back. Whoever dares to kill you, I will kill him back to level 1. If you want to play a game, I will accompany you. If you don’t want to fight, then I will not fight.”

Mu He pursed his lower lip.

He could see that Feng Xiyan had tried his best - he was trying every means to get him back, and he had used all the methods that should be used and should not be used.

Mu He never said that for him, laughing frivolously is special.

That's why he feels unwilling - why even Yuan Yitong, an outsider, knows what I want, but you, who are special to me, don't?

Others don't need to know or understand me, but you can't.

Mu He lowered his head in thought.

Perhaps, all this time, his expectations of Laughter and Frivolity were too high.

The higher the expectations, the harder it is to meet them.

Mu He hopes that Xiao Qingkuang can pay more attention to him, say a few more words for him, protect him, love him, and regard him as a treasure.

Ridiculous frivolity was not for him.

Why should he use this standard to judge him?

It is undeniable that there is something wrong with laughing frivolously.As the captain of a team, he never managed his team well, and he didn't even care about his teammates' situation at all. He was more concerned about how he would play in the game.

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However, he had a good question - how would I know if you didn't tell me?

Mu He recalled the past, he really never had a good chat with Laughing and Frivolous once, when he encountered anything, he endured it silently by himself, huddled in the corner, admiring Laughing and Frivolous back who was not tied down by anything, wanton and insolent.

Mu He sighed, and after being silent for a while, finally spoke.

With a somewhat hoarse voice, he slowly spit out such a sentence: "I just, hope you can say something——I can't live without you."