Qin trace and sword shadow [online game]

Five minutes before the end of the national war, Xiahou, who learned about Dongyin's situation, couldn't bear it any longer. In front of all the players participating in the battle, he launched a two-hour critique against Shuang Xueming. .

This speech has actually been planned for a long time.From the time when we first met, the things about disagreeing with whoever in the gang, to the things that lead a team to a remote place to fight with people, no matter how big or small, they are all regarded as the former monarch's. Spread the bad deeds thoroughly with others.Of course, more than eight of them are excessively embellished.

During the national war, the combat power of the two scattered regiments was separated. This matter is not a big deal, after all, there are one or two regiment leaders who do not obey the command and pretend to be smart in every national war.However, once these two regiments were led away by their former commanders, the problem would be serious.

This time I can take away two regiments, what about next time?Three or four?What about next time?

At the least, they are charged with the crime of greed for small profits and disregarding the overall situation, and at worst, they form cliques in an attempt to split Beizhang.

In the game, there is always a lack of bloody gangsters who are too involved in the game. They never ask the reason or the purpose. As long as people of the same camp are not united, it is a heinous crime. I don’t know how there are so many black and white in the world, and of course it is the same in the game .

Xiahou gave this "speech" with the highest Chinese level in his life. Some people just joined in the excitement, while others really listened to it.With his ability to turn right and wrong, even the playful battle between Shuang Xueming and Ye Feichen tonight was regarded as evidence of collusion between the two, and there was even the possibility of a private exchange of information.

Those members of the big gang who have the same interests as all sentient beings, even if they feel that they are not worthy of Shuangxue, can't refute Xiahou face to face, so they can only remain silent.The storyteller helplessly recorded Xiahou's speech, he sighed and smiled wryly.Once today is over, the transition of power is a certainty - as long as Xiahou is still in Beizhang, Shuang Xueming will never stand up again.

Beizhang's history has turned a new page, whether it will become more prosperous or decline... It is unknown.

On the second day of the meeting, the post bars of various forums released the game recordings of Xia Hou's denunciation of Shuang Xueming. The titles were very sensational, such as "Transformation from savior to conspirator"... At the same time, there was another post At the same time, it was pushed to the home page as a "salary asking post" by an unknown player.

In the main building, the player scolded Shuang Xueming's dungeon team and the boss for colluding with the working savages, using various exaggerated words.

Shuang Xueming seemed to be in a posture of being pushed down by everyone for a while.He didn't have any strong relatives and friends, and only a few scattered people headed by Ximen Nangong spoke for him.But no matter how strong the scattered people are, they can't change the fact that he has stepped down.

Most of the salary-seeking posts were spectators. After floating on the front page for two days, a person named Yun Poyue suddenly appeared and yelled at the poster for being an idiot, followed by Xiaoyuer, Duxie, Lixi, Xiaojiang The others appeared one after another and joined forces to fight back.The host soon became discouraged, and disappeared without a trace without replying again.

Some people who watched the fun and didn't think it was a big deal said cheaply: "Oh, the relatives and friends group is finally here. I'm really not afraid to recruit black people for myself. The salary of cheating people is not allowed to be said. Your group is a little famous, isn't it?"

Uncle Yun couldn't bear it the most, and cursed back: "Anyway, no matter how you explain, you will be accused of self-defense. Of course, you should take the opportunity to scold you shameless idiots. You can just talk nonsense while watching the fun? Then I said you You are not allowed to refute even if you are selling chrysanthemums? To refute is a guilty conscience? The ones who help you are all your relatives and friends? By the way, the landlord must not be cowardly, get out and confront him, because he wants the gm to investigate that night Item records or transaction records are up to you, after checking, post them for everyone to see, have we cheated on your salary?"

It's not that their group didn't have black posts before.The world of online games is too big, and most people meet each other by chance. How can there be a chance to get to know each other, and how can there be so much thought to leave tolerance to strangers?Sometimes a simple sentence or a look can cause misunderstanding.The people in their dungeon group have always had their own personality, and their temper is a bit arrogant. When they were hacked before, they usually didn't care. They played how to play, as if these gossip had nothing to do with them.

But now, because of a post, they stand up and speak out one by one - not to defend themselves, but to protect their common team.

This is the first time they've done this.

Every week Wen Jingyao would go to the forum to check prices, and of course he saw these posts by the way.He was not interested in clicking on the recording where Xiahou accused him, but he carefully read the full text of the replies from the dungeon group.

I typed a few lines on the keyboard with my hands, and I was going to send them out, but after thinking about it, I deleted them all.

It's better not to show up now.

He is on the cusp, no matter what he replies, it will be misinterpreted by people with ulterior motives and cause trouble for irrelevant people.

He was really grateful that someone helped him argue, but he could no longer use actions to repay those scattered people who supported him to continue commanding.

He was sorry for the twenty maps of strongholds that his master had given him, and there was nothing he could do.

Can't go back anymore.

Usurping power?It's a joke.Games are not his life, and he doesn't devote himself to games like some people do.What's more, it was not his wish to turn Beizhang into a mess from now on.

So the dream that Master entrusted to me can only end here.

Fortunately, there is still a dungeon group.

Wen Jingyao took a deep breath, turned off the computer and stood up.

After the battle for Dongyin ended that day, Ye Feichen sent him a message.

"If you want to come to Nanyan, I welcome you at any time."

But he didn't take it seriously.

As a person who always pays attention to the trend of the forum, Fu Lin saw the post much earlier than Wen Jingyao, and almost got excited and used his old Lingguang account to reply... Fortunately, he stopped in time.Later, seeing Yun Poyue and others joining the battle one after another, he finally couldn't hold back and registered a new account to join the battle.

After spraying and having a good time, I couldn't help thinking seriously about Wen Jingyao's situation and mood.

In the past two days, Wen Jingyao still kept his previous tone and attitude when talking to him. In the game, he also went online to play a dungeon when he should play a dungeon, and did a mission when he had to do it. At first glance, it was no different from before.However, the dungeon group has changed quite a lot. When they went online to fight against the Sky Tower on Monday, this group of people actually spoke words of comfort to Wen Jingyao for the first time.

For example, "Where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why hang the southeast branch by yourself"... such comforts that the bull's head is not right with the horse's mouth.

"Cut, it's fine if they don't want Mr. Shuang, and I wish Mr. Shuang would come back soon." Xiao Yu'er curled her lips, "Mr. Shuang, don't bother with them in the future, even if they cry and beg you to go back one day." Commander, you absolutely must not agree."

"Otherwise, Lao Shuang might as well transfer to our Nan Yan, and join hands with Ye Feichen in the future, and completely piss off those idiots, hahaha." Yun Poyue began to come up with bad ideas.

These people usually only care about their own small lives and don't care about national disputes at all. This time, because it is related to Wen Jingyao, they also got to know more or less.

When Fu Lin first came to this group, he always felt that everyone was indifferent, and then gradually gained some popularity, but now he felt that he might be wrong-these people were not as indifferent as he imagined, right?At least he has unconditional trust and respect for Wen Jingyao, otherwise, how could Xiao Yuer entrust this group to him?

Fu Lin echoed the others with a few words of comfort, thinking that the only comforting thing he could do was probably cooking? ...Write a hearty recipe, and invite Wu Zhuofan over on weekends, and the three of them will have a meal together and have a good get-together.

Anyway, I don't want to participate in the national war anymore, so I tentatively set the time for this Saturday.As a result, Quyan called him on Wednesday and told him to go to the baseball club on Saturday.

Fu Lin can only ask Wu Zhuofan to come again on Sunday.

On Saturday morning, he resisted the attack of the god of sleep and got up in a daze. Wen Jingyao had already gotten up and was running in the living room.Fu Lin went to the kitchen with a toothbrush in his mouth to turn on the toaster. When he passed by his room, he heard the beep on his cell phone and thought it was a text message from Qu Yan.After brushing my teeth, I went back to check and received a new email reminder.

After a few minutes, he couldn't help but let out a cry of "Ah!"

It was actually a letter from Ye Xuanqiong!

[Xiao Lin:

Are you ok?

I lost my mobile phone some time ago, and I can't remember your number, and I haven't been able to contact you.I can finally send an email today, I hope you haven't changed your email address yet?

Everything is fine for me now, and the living conditions are better than when I first came here, so you don't have to worry too much.I will be able to return to China in a few months, and I will come to you again at that time!

If it's convenient, please send me an email and tell me your and Qu Yan's numbers again, but I don't think I'll have the chance to write to you recently...

Anyway, let's get together again! (^_^)

Ye Xuan]

Fu Lin was really surprised and delighted.The person who had been out of contact for several months finally got news, and his current mood was like riding a rocket to the clouds.

As long as you know that the other person is fine.After all, he was going to the most remote place in Africa, so he was relieved that nothing happened.When Ye Xuanqiong returns to China in a few days, the three of them will be able to reunite again!

Whatever you say today, you have to invite guests to celebrate, and you must share this good news with Qu Yan!

Fu Lin read the mail several times with a bright smile, and suddenly heard a knock on the door. Looking back, Wen Jingyao was standing at the door of his room.

"what happened?"

Only then did Fu Lin realize that he seemed too excited and yelled too loudly just now, he quickly shook his head and said, "It's nothing... just received a message, I'm so happy."

"Ok?"

"I have a friend who works abroad. I lost contact with him for several months and had no news. He finally got in touch with me again..."

"Ye Xuanqiong?"

"Yes." Fu Lin was a little surprised, "You still remember."

"Remember." Wen Jingyao replied coldly, turned and left.

A quarter of an hour later, Fu Lin came out in a change of white sportswear, and saw that he was moving the plants in the room to the living room for ventilation.Ever since they cooperated to repot the succulents that day, he seemed to be very concerned about these little things.

Brilliant light came in from the balcony, casting a long shadow on the floor.The handsome male god and the soft and succulent body are bathed in a piece of pale gold, which is both illusion and reality, suitable for both movement and stillness.

Fu Lin blushed a little and his heart beat a little, he couldn't bear to look away.

"...I went to the baseball team and didn't come back for lunch or dinner."

"Ah."

"Anything you want to eat tonight? I'll bring it back."

"No need." Wen Jingyao bent down to water the succulent without raising his head.

Ok……

Is it his illusion?Always feel that Wen Jingyao's attitude this morning is a bit cold?

Is it because you are still in a bad mood because of the influence of the game?