Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Wen Jingyao and Fu Lin, who are now in the peaceful and peaceful Nanyan, could not help but hear the news of the Baihe incident.

Everyone in the gang was discussing. The second day of junior high school and Xiaomi came to ask Wen Jingyao nervously, if all the misunderstandings were cleared up there, would he return to Beizhang?

Wen Jingyao seriously replied that he would not.

At this point in time, most of the people in the gang had finished the task of running the business, and only he and Fu Lin were left as companions.

Recalling the appearance of Baihe when they met for the last time yesterday, Wen Jingyao was a little emotional.

Before leaving last night, Bai He showed a smile that was as ugly as crying, and said that if she could go back to the time when they first met, she would definitely manage their friendship well and never ruin it like before.

Wen Jingyao really didn't expect that she would get to where she is today.But judging from the tone and expression of the conversation yesterday, it must have been after a long time of thinking before making up my mind.

From then on, he and Baihe would never meet again.

When walking through the desert outside Xuanyuan City, looking at the billowing dust blown by the wind around him, Fu Lin suddenly said: "I often think of the time when I first met Lei Ze and the others, although it was only in the game. We met, but it is also a very unforgettable memory..."

Wen Jingyao was slightly taken aback, wondering if Fu Lin has mind reading skills?

"How to put it, after all, the game is played by real people. It took time and painstaking effort. If you want to completely separate yourself from the real relationship, I'm afraid no one can do it?" Fu Lin smiled.

Wen Jingyao looked back at his profile.From flying catkins all over the city to Guangling, the familiar facial features basically remain unchanged, but the feeling is completely different before and after knowing the real identity.I am very fortunate now that the same person is with me no matter in reality or in the game, so I don’t have to worry about losing contact one day.

"You are gentle and kind but clear-headed, not indecisive at all." Fu Lin said suddenly, "I like you like this."

When they arrived at their destination, they got off their horses and looked for NPCs to buy things.

Another gust of wind blew, and a few icy-blue flower petals rolled through the dust.Wen Jingyao looked in the direction of the wind, wanting to see what kind of flowers it was, but he never found any trace of them.

Xuanyuan City's climate is very dry, and it stands to reason that such delicate plants would not survive.

Except for the time of the national war, this area is generally sparsely populated, and only those who run business missions will stay for a short time.Not far away, there is a restaurant with simple decoration. The waiter at the door is soliciting customers. On the second floor, there is a man in green shirt with a firm face standing on the railing, looking towards him.

When their eyes met, they were startled.

one Year……

I haven't seen this number for a year and three months.

That man was once Beizhang's monarch, legendary conductor, and his master... Yimeng Xiaoyao.

"what happened?"

Seeing Wen Jingyao's delay in leaving, Fu Lin thought he had seen something interesting.I searched for the restaurant along my eyes, but I didn't find any bright spots worth stopping.

"Jing Yao?"

"……fine."

When the person entered the room, he was no longer visible.

"I seem to have seen Xiaoyao just now."

"Your master?" Fu Lin was taken aback, "He came back to play?"

"No." Wen Jingyao shook his head, "He won't come back, and he gave Liuying his account when he left, so it's probably not him who is online now."

"Oh..." Fu Lin looked at him thoughtfully, and comforted him, "It would be great if he really came back."

Wen Jingyao turned his head again after walking a certain distance.

This time he saw that person appearing in his field of vision again. Due to the distance, he could only see a rough outline, but it was enough for him to distinguish...

There was an extra figure beside the man, who seemed to be having a conversation.

That is, the storyteller? ?

If the account of Yimeng Xiaoyao appeared here alone, Wen Jingyao would not think that he was on it, but if there was a storyteller by his side...

Everyone knows that the storyteller has a withdrawn personality and likes to be alone, but he treats Yimeng Xiaoyao differently.

So Yimeng Xiaoyao here must be...

I! ?

Wen Jingyao turned his horse's head in an instant, said "wait for me" to Fu Lin, and galloped towards the restaurant.

The short road seems very long.

Arriving at the entrance of the restaurant, he quickly dismounted and rushed directly to the second floor, but there was nothing in front of him.

No master, no storyteller, no one.

There is only a bare flower stalk on the ground, with a blue petal remaining.

Yimeng Xiaoyao cleared all friends and master-student relationship before leaving, Wen Jingyao immediately re-added friends to try to determine the location of the other party, but the result was: the player is not online.

Did it just go offline, or... a hallucination from beginning to end?

He was suddenly a little uncertain.

Fu Lin ran up the stairs in a hurry, looked around, but couldn't see the slightest clue.

"That was really your master just now?"

"probably."

Feeling the depression in his heart, Fu Lin walked over and gently took his hand.

"Although you haven't fulfilled his wish...but he probably wants you to play comfortably and comfortably than to unify Longhu."

Will you regret leaving the sentient beings brought up by Xiaoyao and Beizhang who has spent countless efforts?

Wen Jingyao once asked himself.

No, he wouldn't, because that was never his thing.

Only the first encounter between the kind and gentle master and the warm-hearted girl in white is a memory that belongs only to him.

In a high-end Internet club in a certain city, two men sat side by side on sofa chairs.

"You man, since you want to see him, go over and say hello, why hide...you have to drag me off the assembly line together."

"I made a poisonous oath that I would never play games again. If he knows that I broke the oath easily, what is my prestige as a master?" Yimeng Xiaoyao smiled wryly.

"Haha, funny." The storyteller taunted him unceremoniously.

"Anyway, just go up and take a look, and know that he is doing well now." Yimeng Xiaoyao recalled the scene he saw just now.His apprentice has a new camp, a new gang, and also has his own apprentice.It wasn't something that could have been foreseen in advance, but he accepted it quickly.After all, the essence of a game is a game, and happiness is more important than anything else.

"When I'm gone, you can give my number to Ah Shuang. I really won't come back this time."

Yimeng Xiaoyao just asked for his account back from the customer service today.It was originally agreed to let go of the past and never care about the game, but I still couldn't help but get involved.

If the storyteller hadn't told him what had happened recently, it would have been hard for him to imagine that his most trusted brothers had turned the gang into what it was.Not only that, those people also forced their apprentice away and took away what they left him.

So Yimeng Xiaoyao felt that at least he had to get his account back. If he had deleted the account directly, it might have been better than leaving it in the hands of the Liuying group... I really feel sick just thinking about it.

"Anyway, thank you for telling me." The storyteller was the only friend related to the game that he was still in touch with.

"Thank you now?" The storyteller couldn't help stabbing him, "I'll give you a call, and you'll yell at me as soon as you mention games..."

"Didn't I want to practice Qingxiu at the beginning..." Yimeng Xiaoyao sighed, "Thank you so much, brother."

"Are you going to show up?"

"Well, I have to talk about the money no matter what. If they refuse to pay it back, I may need to ask you to find someone to help."

"When I met you, I seemed to be committing my own taboos all day long? It was agreed that I would never take sides, and always remain neutral..."

"Come on, I think you also pay special attention to some people, which has already exceeded the normal range?"

"Ah, is there any?"

"That Bai Fumei invited Ying, haven't you always been clear about how many people there are in the harem?" Yimeng Xiaoyao teased, "You can't even write other people's privacy into the 'Historical Records', right?"

"Hehe." The storyteller had nothing to say.

"I read on the forum post that this invitation Ying is still having an affair with Xiahou?"

"It's just a joke, Xiahou is no different from a toy to her."

"You really know her."

"Hehe." The storyteller said in his heart, of course I understand, because she used to be my woman.

But he didn't even mention Yimeng Xiaoyao about this matter.Let the past be buried with the passage of time.He and Yaoying may both regret knowing each other...

Although the picture of the first encounter still appears in his dreams to this day.

The popularity of Baihe's post on the forum has remained high.

In the later stage, everyone sprayed enough scumbags, and basically talked about the money.All sentient beings used "Xiaoyao said that the money was left to the gang" as an excuse to clean up for himself.

On the afternoon of the third day, the post finally ushered in another magical turning point—Yimeng Xiaoyao’s own reply came.

"Although I agreed that I would never interfere in the game again, since it concerns my own 'inheritance', I would like to explain that I only intend to leave that money to Shuang Xueming. Whether he is a member of the sentient beings or not People, whether they belong to Beizhang or not, the money belongs to him, please don't misunderstand.

So here I hope that my former good brothers can take out the money and return it to him for my sake.Otherwise, I don't mind taking other avenues to get it back. "

These words stirred up a thousand waves.

Xiaoyao's unceremonious slap in the face made the gossip party extremely excited.

Seeing this passage, Liuying couldn't help but feel her heart tighten, feeling the huge crisis looming in front of her eyes.

If you can't pass this level, the phase of sentient beings...is it going to be over?