Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

A few days later, Fu Lin watched the semi-finals of a ring in the floating world.

He has successfully advanced in his own game, but Qiu An in the other group has encountered huge difficulties.

Qiu An met Ru Ge.The dignity of the top five swordsman masters was beheaded by a little-known pawn, and he couldn't survive for 5 minutes.Of course, there are also factors of underestimating the enemy.

Qiu'an's relatives and friends sitting in the stands were very surprised, but Fu Lin and Ye Xuanqiong sitting next to him had already had a premonition.If there was anything that surprised them, it was Ru Ge's true strength.

It was stronger than they imagined.

"He hasn't been in the game for a long time. If he's not a genius, then he's the trumpet of some master..." Fu Lin murmured.

Ye Xuanqiong's hand, which was placed by his side, trembled slightly.

"However, I still think I will win." Fu Lin looked back at Wen Jingyao with a bright smile.If bad luck in the past caused him to lose confidence in the ring, but this time he has so many companions around him to support him, it seems that he can gain infinite strength from it.

"Yeah." Wen Jingyao touched his cheek.

"We must win against him!" Ye Xuanqiong suddenly punched his fist.

Fu Lin was taken aback: "What are you doing?"

"You are my apprentice, and if you lose, you will embarrass the teacher, so you must not lose." Ye Xuanqiong's eyes sparkled, and there was a faint smile on his lips, as if for a moment Fu Lin saw the past again. The number one swordsman, "In order to live up to your brother's reputation."

At that time, Ye Xuanqiong would become another person once he drew out his sword.Willful, powerful, indifferent to fame and fortune but invincible.

"There are still three days until the final, and I will continue to give you special training from tonight."

"..."

"Never lose a game."

"Hello..."

Fu Lin didn't quite understand the reason for Ye Xuanqiong's sudden seriousness, and he didn't intend to pursue it. Anyway, for this champion, the most persistent person is always himself.

As for the meaning of winning the championship?

In addition to fulfilling an obsession and giving himself a proof, probably after the goal is achieved, he can leave the game at any time with peace of mind.

Fu Lin played about [-] games that night, and another [-] games the next day.

On the eve of the finals, I really felt like vomiting.Ye Xuanqiong decided to let him go, saying to relax tonight and go to the arena together.

They formed a five-member team, the captain Ye Xuanqiong, and the team name was "African".The Three Musketeers and the Hermit randomly called a doctor with a good impression from the gang.

There are two great gods sitting in the team, and the configuration is quite violent. Wen Jingyao can only change weapons and equipment and focus on support.Fu Lin pulled up that night-like long hair, put it on his lips and said with a smile: "It's okay, let my brother take you to fly."

The sparkle in his eyes was too dazzling, Wen Jingyao pulled him into his arms and kissed him.

The three people next to each other took something to cover their eyes.

Newly established teams must start from the lowest score.

It was rare for Ye Xuanqiong to "open meat", and he didn't need to hide his nature, so he was a little over excited, basically to the extent that people would block people from killing Buddhas.The honest healing girl couldn't keep up with his rhythm, and chased after him crying: "Wait a minute! You've got some blood left..."

Fu Lin smiled easily: "Don't worry about it, just let him go."

The opponent's monk rushed towards Wen Jingyao, saving Fu Lin the trouble of taking the initiative to attack.Draw the sword, move instantly, and the explosive speed is like a gust of wind and rain.Wen Jingyao controlled him, killing him was like chopping vegetables on a chopping board, and it was done with a few swipes.

Looking back, the enemy has been completely eliminated by Ye Xuanqiong and Shi Zhisha, the two ferocious guys, lying on the ground in disorder.

"Master, don't lose to me in the head count tonight." Ye Xuanqiong provocatively said in a cute tone.

"I'll lose to you?" Tanhua Swordsman smiled brightly, the silver shimmer lingering around seemed to emerge from his skin, like a bright moon piercing through the clouds.

"Come to fight?"

"Come to fight!"

After more than a dozen fights, Fu Lin still lost his master in the end.The reason is very simple, he is a person with a "family" now, and he has to pay attention to Wen Jingyao's situation all the time. It is impossible for him to run all over the field like Ye Luoli.

A group of people played until 10:30 before going offline.

As soon as he returned to the reality from the game world, the sharp swordsman returned to his usual soft and soft appearance, ran into the kitchen to turn out the eggs, milk, granulated sugar, and whipped cream, and started to make baked pudding.

"Don't go to bed early?"

"Your father is coming to dinner tomorrow night, and I don't have time to make snacks during the day."

"There's no need to do it for him."

"That won't work." Fu Lin turned around and patted Wen Jingyao on the cheek, and said solemnly, "I haven't got your father's approval yet, of course I have to behave better, otherwise he won't agree to marry my precious son to me."

Wen Jingyao couldn't say anything else, so he could only hold him tightly.

"Okay, go to bed early." Fu Lin coaxed.

Wen Jingyao lowered his head and sniffed the scent of hair in his ear, and refused to take a step.

"Want to accompany me?"

"Ah."

"so be it."

After that, Fu Lin kept moving slowly in front of the counter with his back on his back, like a giant koala hanging around his neck.Because it is too bulky, they will laugh from time to time, but neither of them is willing to leave each other.

"I want to get matcha powder—" Fu Lin said, looking at the cabinet above the cabinet.

Wen Jingyao stretched out his hand from behind, opened the cabinet instead of him, and took out a package of things.

"I remember that one seems to be about to expire, so get another bag."

"Which one?"

"The one on the right. Yes, the bag on the far right..."

I had a great time playing fun, and things that could have been done in a few seconds were extended to a few minutes.

Fu Lin adjusted the pudding liquid, and seeing that the portion was a little too much, he directly fed a spoonful into the mouth of the person behind him.After Wen Jingyao finished eating, he leaned over and kissed him, making both of them smell sweet and greasy in their mouths.

It's no wonder that relatives and friends are always complaining about being too tired, because they are really sticky enough.I never imagined that one day I would become a patient with skin hunger and thirst, but fate happened so miraculously.

"Tomorrow is the final."

"nervous?"

"Don't be nervous." Fu Lin shook his head, "If you have a detailed understanding of my past glorious history, you will know how small a human being is in front of God's will."

"Ok?"

"Since the official opening of the group arena, I will sign up for every session."

Taking advantage of the cooling time of the pudding liquid, Fu Lin leaned on his lover and poured out his history of blood and tears.

"The first time, there was a sudden emergency; the second time, the dormitory tripped; the third time, because I stayed up all night before, the mental state alarmed, and the system sound kept making noise, so I didn't have the mood to call..."

Wen Jingyao: "..."

"The first five times failed, and the sixth time was after I met you. It was raining that day, and I went shopping with Qu Yan to IKEA, and I came back a bit late. I managed to catch up before the start of the game. And because I was too hasty and ignored the details, I went to fight Lei Ze wearing the pve suit I changed when I was leading people the night before." Fu Lin smiled self-deprecatingly, "At that time, my mentality was really bad. In addition, I was already annoyed by the fact that the broken ice came to the guild. Lei Ze made fun of me a few times, and I felt very angry...and even blamed you later."

"Get angry at me?"

"Well, do you remember? That day I stood in the living room all wet. You asked me if I cooked, and I yelled at you with a bad attitude."

"I remembered."

"How did you feel at that time?" Fu Lin held his face and asked, "For example...my new roommate is crazy? Something like that."

"I didn't think so." Wen Jingyao shook his head, "I just thought you might be cold and not feeling well, so your tone was not very good."

"Yeah, you asked me to change my clothes, and even cooked instant noodles for me, which is really considerate." Recalling the past when we first met, Fu Lin was sweetly moved, "That's my The best instant noodles I’ve ever had in my life.”

His fingers slowly rubbed along the handsome facial features, and landed on the dry but beautifully shaped lips.

"It's late, why don't you go to bed early...?"

Although the words were thoughtful and serious, the corners of Fu Lin's eyes and brows expressed the desire to be touched.

There is no doubt about the tacit understanding of the body.Even without verbal requirements, you can read each other's mind from body to body.

Wen Jingyao smiled slightly.Holding him on the counter, he sat down and lowered his head.

The dinner the next day was sumptuous.After seeing off Wen Jingyao's father, Fu Lin logged into the game, preparing for his last group arena in the mountains and rivers.

This decisive battle attracted many players to watch.

Leaving aside the two powerful groups of relatives and friends from the past and the Africans, almost all the people in their seminars were present, and Qiu An was the first to bear the brunt. I hope that Fu Lin can defeat Ru Ge to win the championship and "revenge" himself.

On the other hand, Ruge's group of relatives and friends seemed a lot more monotonous, with only a few Qingmingyu's helpers here and there.Lei Ze saw that "Acacia Red Bean" was also in the stands, and spat: "I don't forget to add trouble to Lao Liu at critical times. If Lao Liu is influenced by him today, I will beat him into a pig's head when I go out."

"He has changed." Wen Jingyao also glanced over there, and said lightly.

"Yeah, under our high-pressure policy, how dare he go out with that face? We can only change quickly." Lei Ze was a little proud, "By the way, brother and sister, has your school dealt with him?"

"His family has been notified. He apologized to his roommate and wrote a letter of self-criticism and a letter of guarantee to the department. The school originally asked him to apologize to us, but we refused."

"Don't, stay away from this kind of person if you can."

"I know."

While the two were talking, the figures of the contestants appeared at both ends of the map.The game entered the preparatory countdown of the last few minutes.

The map of this game is randomly assigned to the lotus pond.The contestants compete on the huge lotus flower in the center of the pool, with a clear view and basically no place to hide.Compared with the stargazing platform where you can easily fall to your death, this place is very fair to both parties.

Fu Lin's body is like a bright moon, and it can be said to be a perfect match with the Moonrise Sword.Checking the opponent's equipment, he found that there was a little difference from the day of the Qiu'an competition.

Their equipment attributes are basically equivalent in pvp.It's just that Ruge puts more emphasis on strength than speed, which is not exactly the same as him.

That keel sword is heavy but not bulky, once it is caught through a loophole, the consequences will be fatal.

Fu Lin gently wiped the white blade of Yuechu, thinking: Then I can only make no mistakes.