This game can't be played [online game]

How can it be?

Aojian Yuanyuan's eyes widened, she turned sideways and then stabbed in the direction of Qianlibuliuxing, this time she could see clearly that Qianlibuliuxing simply swung her sword, but the time was just right to block it.

Blocking... This sentence is easy to say, but if it is true that all moves can be blocked, this is something that can only be achieved in theory.

Aojian Yuanyuan looked at Aojian Shenzhou next to her in disbelief, but Shenzhou didn't realize it: "Why didn't you control it, is your level bad?"

Of course, the level difference of one level will not cause such a big trouble, Ao Jian Yuanyuan only felt a chill all over her body: "This person seems to be a master, he broke his move, twice in a row."

Aojian Shenzhou sneered: "I guess it's a coincidence?"

Ao Jian Yuanyuan did not dare to continue.

Aojian Shenzhou rushed forward, unceremoniously picking the air.

This time not only he saw clearly, but also the people around him saw clearly.

"It seems that these two proud swordsmen are not opponents at all."

"That's right, everything has been cracked."

"Wait, the damage at level 90 is not very high."

"Thousands of Miles Bu Liu Xing changed to level 89 equipment, and they didn't take advantage of them." Yan Muzhi saw it clearly, and casually pointed out.

In the eyes of everyone, this is simply a farce.

Thousands of Miles Bu Liu Xing is a domineering name, but it fits perfectly with the current situation.

His white clothes were not stained with dust at all, and he made a complete fool of the two people in front of him.

When Qian Li Bu Liu Xing made a move, the light sword was raised, and the fallen leaves on the ground swirled around him, like a net that covered the sky and covered the earth.

And the two people in the net were covered in it airtight, and could only watch the blood bars drop.

Qianlibuliuxing didn't say a word, just walked silently, but the sword in his hand had already sentenced them to death.

The duel lasted less than a minute, and there was silence on the field, even Aojian's guild was silent.

After a long time, Yan Muzhi sighed with emotion, and asked in a private chat: "So what is your grievance? Heroes, come and listen."

"I want to find one of you Aojian."

On the map channel, Qianli Bu Liu Xing spoke again.

"Heroes of Aojian, if he appears, the enmity between me and Aojian will be canceled."

There was a commotion in the Aojian Guild, and I saw Qianli Bu Liu Xing unceremoniously added——

"People of Aojian be careful, if the heroes of Aojian don't come for a day, I will kill one by one."

Yan Muzhi was stunned on the computer side.

Proud Sword Heroes?

Isn't that the one who was chasing after his trumpet, Luo Xiaomiao, very closely?Thanks to him, I was forced to resign from the studio, and I haven't forgotten about these crap things.

So what kind of grudge does this brother have against him?

Thinking of cutting people like chopping vegetables just now, Yan Muzhi shuddered, turned around and slipped away silently.

Enough of watching the excitement, Yan Muzhi consciously used the gold medal custard bag to continue the upgrade process task.

The sound of secret chat sounded at the right time——

[Private Chat] Tell you quietly: Are you from the old district?

[Private chat] You quietly said to Qianli Bu Liu Xing: what old district?

[Private chat] A thousand miles without leaving a line whispers to you: Ao Jian and the others.

[Private chat] You quietly said to Qianli Bu Liu Xing: I don't know.

[Private chat] I will say to you quietly: It is best.

Yan Muzhi was startled, and removed his hands from the keyboard.

Never Staying for a Thousand Miles is obviously a warning, so... what did he find?Or is he suspicious of something?

Yan Muzhi hesitated for a second, and replied cleanly with a simple and honest smile: "O(∩_∩)O~"

There is no reply for a long time, Yan Muzhi opened the friend list, and the only ID has faded.

going offline?

For some reason, Yan Muzhi suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Fuyuan walked out, his gaze flicked over Yan Muzhi's computer, "Come out with me."

Yan Muzhi was silent: "Is this the job of a technician?"

"It's the rookie's duty." Bai Yuyuan frowned slightly.

"...Boss, I think you need a secretary." Yan Muzhi sighed.

"I can pay your secretary's salary, now, go out with me." Bai Fu looked condescendingly at Yan Muzhi from afar.

There is an old saying that the mighty cannot be subdued.

but--

Under the temptation of money, Yan Muzhi... shamefully complied.

"Double salary, don't forget." Yan Muzhi followed behind Bai Fuyuan, not forgetting to remind seriously.

A faint smile flickered on the corner of Bai Yuyuan's lips: "I will never forget."

"Where are you going?" Yan Muzhi asked.

"The secretary won't ask this question." Bai Yuyuan said while starting the car.

"You used to be a freelancer?" Bai Yuyuan said suddenly.

Yan Muzhi was stunned: "Yes."

"Related to the game?"

"No." This time Yan Muzhi answered quickly, without changing his face or heartbeat: "I used to be a freelance writer."

"Oh?" Bai Yuyuan's tone rose slightly.

Yan Muzhi's heart was beating a bit. He looked at the increasingly familiar route and tried hard to control his facial expressions.

Bai Fuyuan looked at Yan Muzhi: "Is this the right way?"

Yan Muzhi took another look at the road leading to the studio, subconsciously pretending to be stupid: "What road?"

"A Hong Kong-style tea restaurant called Hong Kong Style." Bai Yu said far away.

Yan Muzhi heaved a sigh of relief, it seemed it was just a coincidence: "I don't know."

"Here we are." Bai Yuyuan stopped the car.

Yan Muzhi looked at the opposite studio, and asked a little speechlessly, "Is it delicious?"

"I've made a reservation." Bai Yuyuan said firmly.

"...Oh." Yan Muzhi took another look at the studio in the opposite apartment building, sincerely hoping that they would not come to this restaurant after receiving a big order today.

However, it turns out that his expectations will never come true.

"Why are you here? This is your new boss?" Lu Xiao walked over in three steps at a time, and patted Yan Muzhi's shoulder with a smile.

Yan Muzhi blinked backwards: "You've got the wrong person."

Lu Xiao was slightly taken aback.

His gaze swiveled in front of the two, and finally settled on a sorry smile: "Sorry, you are a bit like my friend."

"It's okay." Yan Muzhi waved his hand and smiled generously.

From the beginning to the end, Bai Yuyuan stood quietly by the side.

"Wrong person." Yan Muzhi explained easily.

Bai Yuyuan just smiled and didn't say a word.

The designated location was in the private room, and when Bai Yuyuan and Yan Muzhi entered, there was already a person sitting in it.

"Long time no see." Bai Yuyuan smiled slightly at the man: "This is my assistant."

Yan Muzhi consciously leaned over: "I'm Yan Muzhi, hello."

"Liu Ming, Mr. Liu, is the former animation design director of our company." Bai Yuyuan introduced.

The three sat down, and Bai Yuyuan handed the menu to the two of them: "You're welcome to order whatever you want."

Liu Ming smiled: "I haven't seen you for such a long time, Mr. Bai is still the same."

"It's been a long time since you started your own business and you haven't said to go back to your mother's house to have a look. The old people in the company have some opinions." Bai Fuyuan teased.

"It's not that I don't want to go back and have a look, but I've been really busy recently." Liu Ming sighed.

"Are you busy with Xiaoyaojian?" Bai Yuyuan asked.

Liu Ming looked up, and a look of embarrassment flashed across his face: "You already know?"

"I've seen the animation design of Xiaoyao Sword, and it looks like you are doing the sword. You did a great job." Bai Yuyuan smiled kindly.

"Boss Bai, I..." Liu Ming wanted to say something, but was stopped by Bai Yuyuan.

"I can't stop my old friend from doing things." Bai Yuyuan patted Liu Ming on the shoulder: "When I left the job, I said that we will be friends in the future. Besides, I can see that you want to prevent people from seeing another Jianxiao Jianghu doing things. put in a lot of effort.”

Liu Ming felt mixed feelings.

To be honest, he hesitated a little when accepting Xiaoyaojian's invitation.

But this plate is too big, he has no way to refuse.

The company did not tolerate his willfulness. At that time, his animation design company had just started to take shape. If such a large profit was given up, it would even be difficult to sustain.

He didn't use anything from Sword Howling Jianghu, but redesigned a set of animation models of Xiaoyao Sword.

It took him a lot of effort to completely leave the original shackles. Surpassing himself was the most difficult thing, but Liu Ming still worked hard to do it.

"Thank you." After a long time, Liu Ming sighed.

"Today I'm here to catch up on the old days, talk about things related to the arena, and bring my assistant to meet old friends by the way." Bai Fuyuan smiled faintly: "Don't even order food? Then I will come as usual."

"Is this your assistant?" Liu Ming asked.

While sketching a few strokes on the menu, Bai Yuanyuan said, "No, he's from the technical team, and he's temporarily working under me for a few days."

For some reason, Yan Mu subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Bai Yuyuan, without making a sound.

Liu Ming smiled: "The one who replaced Zero?"

"When did zero happen, only you guys still remember." Bai Yuyuan sighed: "I don't need an assistant."

Then what did you ask me to do?

Yan Muzhi glanced at Liu Ming again, but he still didn't understand the essence of asking him to come to this dinner.

No one understands better than himself that he will not sit forever outside Bai Yuyuan's door. Does he need an assistant and can't find one, so he temporarily pulls himself to cover the bag?

However, Liu Ming has already opened up the chatter box: "You don't know, when Zero was here before, he didn't bother to do all the chores by himself, and now it's probably the same with you. The oppression is miserable, right?"

"It's okay." Yan Muzhi smiled modestly to hide his nature, at least he drove by himself today.

Liu Ming nodded understandingly: "He has a cleanliness habit, so be careful when you clean his office in the future."

...A man still has a cleanliness?

Sure enough, it's very hairy.

Yan Muzhi was a little amused and looked down at the person next to him, in exchange for Bai Yanyuan's unintelligible glance.

"He has an old problem, referred to as mania." Bai Fuyuan said lightly.

Yan Muzhi almost sprayed water when someone who was always serious said this.

"Nonsense, everyone knows about it!" Liu Ming went on to say, "And you're too picky about things, you shrank, did you suffer from it!"

"not yet……"

This is true, after all, I haven't started to do what an assistant should do.

"And when he's playing games, especially..."

As Liu Ming said, Yan Muzhi was startled and immediately pricked up his ears: "What's so special?"

"Hello, this is the chicken feet in black bean sauce you ordered." The waiter began to serve the dishes with a smile.

This successfully attracted Liu Ming's attention, and he looked at it very moved: "Do you still remember that I love this?"

"Well, so shut up and eat." Bai Yuyuan interrupted calmly.

...So what's so special about playing games!

Yan Muzhi wanted to go crazy.

Do you know how to whet other people's appetite without saying it's cheap!

How can you talk in half? !