Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Bai He was wearing a fluffy and large cloak, which contrasted with her slender figure, like a delicate white flower that would be blown away by the wind at any time.

Since the farewell that day, the two of them have never been in contact.What does it mean to take the initiative to say hello now?Wen Jingyao nodded to her politely.

"I have something to tell you." Bai He pursed his lips and glanced at Fu Lin beside him.

"...You guys talk, I'll go dig the medicine."

Just as Fu Lin was about to turn around, Wen Jingyao grabbed his sleeve and said directly to Bai He, "Say what you have to say."

Bai He sighed softly, and stopped being hypocritical.

"Brother Shuang, I just heard that you fell out with Liuying and the others."

"Ah."

"If Xiahou has gone too far in any way, I will apologize to you on his behalf."

"No." Two words, answered in seconds.

The colder attitude than expected made Bai He hesitate slightly.She reached out and straightened the neckline of the cloak a few times, and said bitterly, "I can help you."

"Need not."

"If you want to go back to command again, I can try my best to help you tell them that Liuying should sell me a face..."

"No need."

Wen Jingyao's answer was always a firm but indifferent refusal, with his hands still clutching Fu Lin's sleeves, his gaze calmly set far away.There was neither gratitude nor longing to return to command in the eyes.

On the one hand, Fu Lin felt embarrassed for Bai He, but on the other hand he was secretly pleased - look, there is no flaw, no weakness.

"Okay..." Bai He finally gave up, and cast a sad look, "Pretend I didn't say anything."

The short conversation ends.The white figure drifted away.

Fu Lin, whose sleeves were free again, sat down next to the messenger: "It can be seen that... she is still quite worried about you."

"I know." Wen Jingyao said, "I don't want her to get involved in my affairs."

"Afraid of causing trouble for her?"

Wen Jingyao shook his head: "I don't want to have anything to do with that circle anymore."

Fu Lin thinks about it, Baihe is Xiahou's wife after all, even if she has no affection for Wen Jingyao and really wants to help, getting involved will only make the situation more chaotic, maybe Xiahou will hate Wen Jingyao even more because of it...

Just as he was thinking, a small flower pot suddenly appeared in his field of vision.Looking up, Wen Jingyao was holding a flowerpot dangling in front of his eyes.

"Will you raise it?"

"What did you plant?"

"Crystal Orchid."

"..." Crystal orchid is the plant with the lowest survival rate in the entire game.

Fu Lin still reached out to take it, showing a confident smile: "No problem, leave it to me, and return it to you after raising it."

"Send it to you."

"..." Crystal orchid is also the most difficult flower in the game.

"Thank you tonight."

That hand patted the top of his head lightly again, Fu Lin couldn't help being a little stunned.

Another week of national war is coming.

Beizhang is still commanded by Xiahou, while their greatest enemy Nanyan is led by Ye Feichen.

The second confrontation came so quickly.The Ten Commandments asked for leave today, which meant that Xia Hou could only rely on his own strength to fight Ye Feichen to the death.The reason why he won last time was due to Ye Feichen's abnormal performance on the one hand, and the full support of the Ten Commandments on the other hand, otherwise...

Xiahou's guilty conscience did not show on his face at all, gathering, dispensing medicine, and talking about it, what should be done is to do it one by one.

Those who didn't understand his guilty conscience still hoped that he would continue his last victory to completely wipe Ye Feichen's face this time, and would continue to use the method of mocking his opponents to help him strengthen his reputation.

"Hehe, this time I must beat Ye Feichen until he cries for his father and mother."

"Hehe." Xiahou could only taunt, "What Longhu's first commander, he is a bird."

"Isn't he just pretending to be cool? A group of nympho girls hug his thighs every day and go around preaching how awesome he is, so stupid to death."

"It's time for nympho to take medicine."

……

Ximen Nangong was upset when he heard it, so he simply turned off the public channel.He started a group today, thinking that if Shuang Xueming came, he would try his best to cooperate.

Shuang Xueming was indeed online, but... how about others!

Is Xiahou really not going to let him take command?

Ximen Nangong has fought the national war for so long, and Shuang Xueming, who doesn't talk much nonsense and has a clear mind, is the most ideal commander he has ever met. But now, Shuang Xueming, who is not good at scheming, will soon become a victim of the big gang's struggle for power.

Xiahou began to send medicine.Simon didn't bother to collect it, and kicked the stone away forcefully rather childishly.The small stone rolled far away, hit a dead tree and stopped.

Standing beside the tree was a man in black clothes, holding a famous qin Canghailongyin, who else could it be if it wasn't Shuang Xueming?

Ximen Nangong suddenly became excited.

Shuang Xueming plans to participate in the national war, right?The fight is about to start and you're standing here alone, probably because you didn't join any groups?

Ximen's small abacus was rattling, and without hesitation at all, he sent an invitation to form a group to the ideal conductor in his mind, and then stood there anxiously waiting for the other party's response.

After more than ten seconds, he saw Shuang Xueming move... He accepted the invitation and joined his regiment.

"..."

Ximen Nangong is a typical fan of Shuang Xueming.In front of irrelevant people, he can casually scold him for being an idiot, but now he is facing the deity directly, but he is a little at a loss. He doesn't know whether to confess the person or ask for an autograph first...

His group exploded in an instant——

"Whoa, whoa, I saw who joined the regiment! Blind!"

"That's right! Is it fake?"

"No, no, I saw myself, it's really Shuang Xueming! It's real!"

"Mom help!"

"Big Daddy, please lend me your Cang Hai Long Yin to lick..."

"Why did the commander come to our regiment?"

"What are you talking about, have you never seen the world?" There are several acquaintances in the regiment, and the rest of the people also have his followers. As the regiment leader, Ximen naturally put on a big brother air, "Shuang If you don’t command today, just fight casually with us.”

"I used to be called Shuang Xueming, Shuang Xueming, but now I suddenly start calling him Mr. Shuang, you are really a fan of brains..." Someone complained from the bottom of their hearts.

Shuang Xueming didn't say a word after joining the regiment.Everyone watched enough, and soon quieted down.

At eight o'clock in the evening, the national war begins.

Xiahou also went all out, roaring hoarsely as soon as he came up, trying to overwhelm the opponent in terms of momentum, making a beautiful start.

But it's a pity that today's Ye Feichen is not the Ye Feichen from last time.He has returned to his usual stability and sharpness, and even has an unprecedented strength.

Wen Jingyao's resolute actions will give people a sense of oppression, and Ye Feichen's hidden needles will also give people a sense of oppression, and the current Ye Feichen is very similar to Wen Jingyao's style——

Invading like fire, moving like thunder.

Ye Feichen seems to have come here with emotions. To use an inappropriate analogy, it is like a dead lover who decides to take revenge on the society... Since everyone knows that he lost to Xiahou last time, they all think that he will take this national war Treat it as a battle of revenge, and put on a posture that people must be killed.

Ye Feichen got serious, Xiahou was not his opponent at all.

The Ten Commandments are not here tonight, and the people of Fengyun Zhanyi seem to be working less hard than before.No matter how many troops were dispatched, they couldn't stop the strongholds originally under Beizhang's name from leaving them one by one.

Beizhang had more people fighting national wars than Nanyan, but the four countries robbed twenty strongholds, the area was vast and the routes were complicated, and many problems could not be solved by relying on a large number of people.

So what if there are too many people?Can you guarantee that the deployment is correct every time?Can you predict who the next enemy you will encounter is?Can you guarantee that every attack is efficient and every stronghold can be defended?

If you don't know how to calculate and make trade-offs, you can't guarantee anything.

Not long after the opening, Xia Hou quickly showed a trend of decline.No matter where his several teams went, they would be intercepted by the enemy at the right time. Wherever they fought, they would lose. Even Xiling would come to get a foot in the place they fancy.Angrily, he called to stop, and called everyone back to gather at the border of Beizhang.

With such an ugly start, many players also have opinions in their hearts.

Xiahou listened to the scattered people swearing and cursing, suppressing the boredom in his heart, and advised everyone to have confidence.

"Nan Yan has a comprehensive grasp of our whereabouts. It seems that we are very capable as traitors."

In fact, there are spies in any country.Xia Hou took advantage of the problem, scolded the traitor, and pushed most of the responsibility for the loss to the spies' accurate information, and the other half to everyone.

"Don't retreat as soon as the other party hits you! You have to press me up together, understand? You are all afraid of dying and shrinking back, how can you overwhelm others!?"

After speaking in a stern voice, he managed to raise the aura of the people around him. At this time, Xia Hou's voice changed: "Ah... I suddenly have a stomachache. I'll go and solve it. Jieyou, you should lead the team first."

After speaking, his account flashed and he went offline.

How to relieve worry: "..."

He was ordered (?) to take over a complete mess when he was in danger, why he couldn't help crying and laughing, but he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Everyone take a break for a while, repair the equipment, and I will discuss the tactics with the other commanders first. "

The idle Ximen Nangong couldn't help but taunt again:

"I knew this guy didn't have much ability, look, let's show his feet."

"Tonight it's Ye Feichen's turn to take stimulants..."

"Xiahou has never been able to fight Ye Feichen. The last time was purely accidental. Now that he is about to lose in a mess, he immediately throws out the mess and lets He Jieyou take the place of the dead ghost. This trick is really blatant. Believe it or not, he is a shit It can't be finished in a while."

"Then what should we do? Just sit around and waste time like this?" Someone complained, "It's better not to fight, I want to go."

"They don't take us to play, we can play by ourselves." Ximen paused for a while after speaking, glanced at the former commander in his regiment, saw that the other party had no objection, and continued, "Our regiment is going to the northeast, first take Dongyin The city will be defeated."

Dongyin is generally the stronghold of Donghuan Kingdom.Donghuan is the weakest of the four countries, and there are very few people who come to fight the national war every time. Ximen thinks it is worth a try.

So, under the leadership of Ximen, their regiment formed its own faction, broke away from the main force and marched northeast.