Chasing bamboo horses with games

After all, there are very few people who can't be dragged away, and who are going backwards. Liuqi and his group are all flexible men. They just want to speed up the distribution of picking up so quickly, so they are not being coaxed by Qing Ji who is next to them.

The rewards here are not too bad, such as the Ziwu from the Fenmu Pavilion, the refining stone, the pastoral pendant in the shape of wheat, and a few pieces of blue product equipment and skill upgrade scrolls.Give as needed, and the remaining ROLL points.

After quickly finishing the assignment, Liu Qi chose Qing Ji to have a conversation. As a result, she became more open-minded. She gave "Autumn Spiritual Qi" like sugar, and gave each person one by one, and left after saying "Follow me".

A group of people followed Qing Ji anxiously.

Shepherd: "Is it my illusion? Why does she seem to be getting more and more lost?"

Wuliu: "That's not mourning, it's gloomy."

The strong man begs for support: "I'm the only one who wonders what's in that yellow cloth bag on her back? It feels like we pushed a BOSS and she holds better things than mine."

Lu Shen: "It looks like a sword bag."

Wuliu: "I don't think it's that simple. With the pissing nature of "Yanwu" planning, I definitely wouldn't put a sword in a sword bag."

The trumpet who was guarding the corpse wanted to scold someone when he heard it. Although he was right, why did he feel so upset when he heard it.Forget it, let's talk to Xiao Qi for a while to calm down.

[Private chat] The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Do you want to know what's inside?

[Private Chat] Six Seven: Reject spoilers, start with me.

[Private chat] The trumpet under guard: How did you know that it would be used?Doesn't it look like a decoration?

[Private chat] Six Seven: Now I know.

[Private chat] The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Heh heh, you've learned badly.

[Private Chat] Six Seven: Each other.

Just chatted for a few words, followed Qing Ji and walked around, and Jin Ju, who followed along the way, came to a bridge.

The ordinary and unremarkable stone arch bridge spans the long river, Qing Ji kept walking but raised her hand to untie her sword bag, and pulled out a bright yellow umbrella.With the opening of the umbrella, a picture of a good harvest of grains pops up on it, and short golden and white tassels are attached to the edge of the umbrella.

As if someone was fiddled with the speed of time invisibly, Qing Ji pulled out, opened, and lifted her umbrella in just a few seconds, but the river surface had already turned from magnificent to gloomy in the changing light and shadow.

Qing Ji stood on the stone arch bridge and paused for a while, looked at the river, then raised her feet and walked again.

Everyone looked at the silvery surface of the river under the moonlight and couldn't speak for a long time, and finally Liu Qi said with a little regret: "I forgot to take a screenshot."

Wuliu sighed: "As much as I hate the planning of this broken game, I like those poor artisans so much."

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: "Qing Ji is going far away."

Shepherd: "Wait, let me take a screenshot first, I was stupid just now, I will take a screenshot of the night scene as compensation."

The strong man asked for support: "I didn't say that, this girl is too suspicious! She must have a lot of background."

The trumpet guarded by the corpse: "Qing Ji has really gone far."

Wuliu & Shepherd: "Shut up! You spoil the scenery."

Wen Shaoyou sighed, these people are really unreasonable.Don't listen to the kind reminder, let's see how you find the BOSS later.

[Private chat] The trumpet guarded by the corpse: crying.

[Private Chat] Six Seven: Why didn't you remind me to take a screenshot?

Wen Shaoyou was dumbfounded, why did Xiao Qi blame him?

[Private chat] The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Aren't you the one who refuses to spoil the spoiler?

[Private chat] Six Seven: Furious!

[Private chat] The trumpet who is guarding the corpse: Huluhulumao, don't get angry, I will give you a surprise after beating the book.

[Private chat] Six Seven: What?

[Private chat] The trumpet guarded by the corpse: You must like it.

Wuliu stood on the bridge and shouted: "Hey, are you two still going away? Qing Ji is gone, she's just dawdling, those who don't know think you two are just dawdling."

[Private chat] The trumpet guarded by the corpse: Can I really not beat him to death?

[Private chat] Six Seven: Pfft, he's younger than me.Besides, you can't beat him.

[Private chat] The trumpet under guard: Mortal Kombat.

[Private Chat] Six Seven: You will be listed as a rejected account by Uncle Jun.

[Private chat] The trumpet who was guarded by the corpse: It's really a sad story, you can't beat it, you can't scold it.

[Private chat] Six Seven: Pfft, all right, let's go.

Liu Qi and the trumpet guarded by the corpse trotted to keep up with the crowd. They were standing at a fork in the road looking around.

The trumpet who was guarding the corpse stood silently on the side, looking like he was watching a play, which made you feel annoyed and said I was a spoiler.

The strong man asks for support: "Left."

Wuliu: "Why? The right side is obviously better looking."

The strong man asked Baoyang to look at Meilin on the right, and said, "It's pretty, but if you look at the map yourself, it shows the NPC, and Qing Ji is on the left, still moving."

Wen Shaoyou sighed again, the good show can't be watched anymore, the wisdom of the players is really endless.Using the map as a locator, even though he is reluctant, he can only praise his wit.

Everyone trotted past the sea of ​​flowers formed by Rieger Begonias, breathed the non-existent fragrance in the gorgeous flower field paved with heavy brocade, and clamored that they must come to take a screenshot after the game.Going forward, Sang Jin, who was looking at the lush and prosperous hot spring, was making a lot of noise again. Chasing Qing Ji seemed to force them to endure the pain of their own skin.

Finally, they saw Qing Ji holding an umbrella by a lake, beside a lonely white plum tree, with a red ribbon hanging from the branch.

Quietly, the flying snow fell like fluff, stopped on the branches, lay on the umbrella, and spread on the old snow.

Qing Ji turned around, looked at their direction, Liu Qi couldn't help walking a few steps forward, and suddenly heard a bell ringing, but she didn't know where it came from, but when she looked around, there were mountains and hills.When I looked back to the lake, only Baimei was beautiful.

Liu Qi: "Where's Qing Ji?"

Wuliu: "It suddenly disappeared just now, and it didn't show up on the map."

Liu Qi: "What about the boss?"

Wuliu: "Let's go ahead."

A group of people walked towards the lake, only to see koi wagging their tails and playing under the ice, but when they stepped on it, it was like walking on flat ground.

Walking to the center of the lake, a woman in black with white hair poured down the waterfall, with snow on her shoulders, as if she had been waiting for a long time.