Reborn Yanqin

From a certain point of view, although he is not a successful master, at least he is an excellent leader.No matter how hard the news was to accept, he forced himself to digest a fact—a fact that Brutal Blood had completely failed.

The savage and bloody people didn't move, neither did the people with the shattered lights and lonely shadows, and the people in the Hall of Supreme One were even more stunned.

Yidao Kaitian took a deep breath, and made a way out of the members protecting him in front of him. There were faint veins popping out of his hand holding the staff, but he still kept his tone calm.

"It's a bad move, the emperor, your reputation is well-deserved." I dare to say that my smile must be extremely ugly now.

Candeng Scholar did not speak, Jing Yan watched from a distance, guessing that his eyebrows under the mask must be frowning.Finally he shook his head: "I didn't do it."

Doubt gradually spread on Yidao Kaitian's face, and thinking of some possibility, his face turned red and then turned white, and he said immediately: "No matter what, the barbaric and crazy blood has been defeated, so there is no victory in this match." It is necessary to go down, and I have no intention of making the fisherman profit." As he spoke, he looked at the people in the Hall of Supreme One.

"Of course." Candeng Scholar simply responded and gave the order to retreat in the guild channel.

"Vice President, we...?"

Playing around and sighing: "Forget it, after all, Candeng Guying is superior, the casualties of the savage and bloody people are not very high, rushing over now will only cause us huge losses, it's better not to offend them at this time. "

"The vice-chairman really made a wise decision." Although he couldn't see the impersonation of the soul state, Jing Yan still guessed his order from the actions of the Taiyi Hall gang.

The only one who expressed dissatisfaction with this matter was Baili Yi, who angrily smashed the giant sword to the ground, scaring a bright mage opposite him and ran away.

"Okay, you scared people away, what else do you want to do?" Hua Jian went over to pull people away carelessly.

Jing Yan laughed easily, put the long sword back into its sheath, and quickly caught up with Candeng Guying's team.When passing Candeng Scholar, he bumped him with his shoulder.

"You don't seem very happy about winning."

Candeng Scholar's eyes were obviously indifferent: "If you don't get the crystal core, this fight will be for nothing."

As soon as he finished speaking, a blue crystal shard appeared between Jing Yan's fingers, flipping flexibly between the leather gloves.Looking at the astonishment in Candeng Scholar's eyes at that moment, Jing Yan thought that it would be fine if the recording function was turned on just now.

"Don't look at me like that, I think, this should be a person who has a personal grievance with Yi Dao Kai Tian, ​​and he just threw it to me after the revenge is over." Jing Yan shrugged and said, then pressed the crystal core on his thumb Between it and the index finger, with a slight flick, the blue arc was connected to Candeng Scholar's hand.

"Sha Wuya." Candeng Scholar said the name with certainty.

Being able to sneak into the village without anyone noticing, killing the guards in one fell swoop, getting acquainted with Jing Yan, and having personal grievances with Savage Kuangxue, he doesn't think of anyone other than Sha Wu Ya.

Jing Yan touched his nose, did not deny it, but continued: "Do you want to continue? Or wait until all the personnel are revived?"

Mage Guangming's resurrection technique also has a cooling time, so instead of waiting there for an hour, it's better to let the remaining members who are too late to be resurrected go back to the village to resurrect.

"Wait." Scholar Candeng is fundamentally different from Jing Yan in terms of personality. If Jing Yan is an adventurous faction who is absolutely confident in his own strength and dares to take a gamble as long as there is a [-]% chance, then Scholar Candeng That is, conservatives, who are not more than [-]% sure that they will never do something.

This has nothing to do with the self-confidence of the two, it's just that they have different views on the value of one thing.

Jing Yan let out a "hmm" and didn't intend to refute. Anyway, as long as those villages are captured within tomorrow, it will be fine in time for the day when Focott's curse comes.Halfway through, his footsteps stopped.

Candeng Scholar also stopped in his tracks, his eyes flashed with puzzlement, Jing Yan grinned embarrassedly, scratched his hair and said, "Sorry, there is something outside the game."

"time."

"Uh, I'll go and see what's going on, and I'll tell you when I come back." After Candeng Scholar nodded, Jing Yan greeted Bailiyi and Huajian before going offline.

Taking off the helmet, Jing Yan looked at his roommate who crawled onto his bed, and rolled his eyes angrily: "What's the matter?"

There was an emotion called schadenfreude in Huang Weize's smile: "Master, do you still remember what day of the week it is?"

"Thursday...what's wrong?" Jing Yan reacted as soon as he finished speaking, and immediately yelled, "Damn! Physics experiment!"

Every Friday is definitely a nightmare for X students, at least for students in Jing Yan's department, because there are physics experiments on this day, and the grades of this subject are calculated according to the accuracy of the data made.So although the teaching assistant did not force it, everyone will repeat the experiment in the laboratory until the data error is within 5%.

And Friday not only means a long-term experiment, but also means submitting the preview report of this week's experiment and the result report of last week's experiment.The preview report needs to be handwritten, and according to Jing Yan's memory, the experiment done this week is a long experiment with five branches...

"The Klaine pattern of one-dimensional standing wave and two-dimensional resonance." Huang Weize repeated the name of the experiment very kindly, which immediately made Jing Yan's face ashen.

Well...you can't expect a person who comes back from five years later to immediately regain the feeling of rushing to catch up on the lab report.

Jing Yan put on the helmet silently, and when he went online, the people of Candeng Guying had already walked a long distance.He said weakly in the team channel: "Tell the scholar for me, I can't participate later."

"Stone, do you have any troubles in reality?" Hua Jian immediately answered.

"It's not that troublesome, I just know that if I don't go offline immediately today to drive out the report, I will die tomorrow."

"..." Hua Jian closed his mouth. He originally wanted to say that if there was any trouble, he could use his family's power to settle it, but reporting... really can't solve anything.

"When can you come up?"

Jing Yan recalled the length of the report, and said, "Three hours later." The deadline for submitting the report was ten o'clock the night before, and he had to finish it before then.

There was regret in Bailiyi's voice, it's no wonder that for three hours, he completely missed the next battle: "Then I'll go offline too."

"Ah?" Even though he couldn't see it, Jing Yan could still imagine Huajian opening his mouth wide, "Then...then what should I do?"

"If you don't want to fight, you can quit, anyway..." If Candeng Scholar can't take down Qinglang's village, then there is no need for Jing Yan to cooperate with him. The most critical point of the mission has already been told to the other party. If you are a little lazier, you don't even need to participate in the battle.

After explaining these things, Jing Yan hurriedly went offline. He didn't want to send a notice that the physics experiment was suspended when he gave the birthday present.

After Jing Yan finished writing the preview report, which consisted of seven A4 sheets, and typed out the result report from last week, his hands were already in an unnatural cramp state.He looked back at his roommate who finished the report early but deliberately told him on the last day, his eyes were full of dark styles such as chilling and cruelty.

"Hey, are you finished? Please hand in the report for me when you're done, thank you." Huang Weize tapped on the computer with his back to Jing Yan without looking back.

"..." Jing Yan was considering whether to throw his report into the lake halfway, but he caught a glimpse of Huang Weize's familiar helmet on the cabinet, and immediately froze there, "You also play 'fantasy'?"

In Jing Yan's memory, this roommate is absolutely insulated from the game.Hearing his words, Huang Weize shrugged helplessly: "It's not the old man in the family. He said that many big families have started investing in the game, so let me in."

Huang Weize's family opened a small company. Although it is not as rich as those young masters with prominent family backgrounds, it is still considered wealthy.Jing Yan's eyes widened, as if seeing a ghost: "Your old man expects you to make money in games?"

"Of course not, I still know how much I weigh." Huang Weize scratched his hair and said, "The old man said, let me curry favor with those young masters in the game."

Judging from Huang Weize's expression, he is absolutely unwilling to take this job. First, although he is kind to others, he absolutely disdains to please others. Second, he doesn't know how to play games.

"Then go ahead." Jing Yan pulled the report from his hand and went out.Although Fengyu Xiguan is considered a young master, even though Jing Yan's intuition tells him that Huajian's family background is not much worse, but before Huang Weize speaks out, he will not help in this regard.

Jing Yan absolutely does not want the pure friendship in the game to be colored with money.

"Take two more villages tomorrow... No, according to the scholar's progress, maybe we will push the remaining two tonight, and then help Feng Yu and the others finish the boss." Jing Yan muttered about the progress of the game while walking, "I don't know how long it will take for the broken mission of the house god... It's too late to go offline for experiments."

The physics experiment starts at [-]:[-] pm, but in "Fantasy", a task may be delayed for several days, and it is difficult to guarantee that it can be completed within a few hours.

"It's troublesome..." Jing Yan threw the report into the mailbox, and when he was about to leave, two figures appeared at the door of the physics hall.

There were not a few people who came to hand in the report before the time limit. It stands to reason that the behavior of these two people was normal, but after hearing the voice of one of them, Jing Yan walked around behind the wall like a thief, and slowed down. He took a breath and listened to the movement over there.

"It's so troublesome. I almost broke my hand writing so many words."

"Next time, just find a ghostwriter from a lower grade."

Jing Yan exhaled lightly, and glanced at the people across the wall from the corner of her eye. Compared with five years later, she is more childish now.

No one would deny the fact that Fang Liyan is a beautiful woman, otherwise he would definitely be thrown into the lake by all the boys of X Dali College.As the school belle of the Faculty of Science and a candidate for the school belle, Fang Liyan is basically the type of ideal girlfriend in the minds of many boys in the school.

Jing Yan in his previous life was no exception, but now he looked at Fang Liyan with calm eyes, just like the calmness he had when he saw Fang Liyan become Ghost Blade's secretary in his previous life.

Speaking of which, he still has to thank Fang Liyan, because he has never figured out why Ghost Blade would deliberately kill Jing Yan.

"Jingyan?" When submitting the report, Fang Liyan had to turn sideways to open the mailbox, so Fang Liyan still inevitably saw the person hiding behind the wall, "What are you doing here?"

In the eyes of Fang Liyan now, Jing Yan is just a kid with average grades, average looks but excellent game talent, he only let himself join Yi Dynasty in order to get close to him.Looking at him, there was inevitably a trace of imperceptible disdain: "Why didn't you return to the game?"

"Don't play anymore." Jing Yan walked out very simply, "But you, did you play 'fantasy'?"

Embarrassment flashed in Fang Liyan's eyes: "Yes, I'm in Qinglang now, and Ghost Blade has brought people into the special dungeon, and I'm managing the guild outside."

"That's it." Jing Yan's tone was not fluctuating, "Then I wish you all the best in the game."

Turning around and walking out of the physics hall, Jing Yan closed his eyes and took a few deep breaths.