East side stone

The two new stars fell, and the world was shaken.

Taoist Xuanxu of the Wudang faction didn't come up in one breath, and passed out on the spot, and he was about to die.The sword wiping meeting was forced to suspend, and the Jianghu and the court issued arrest warrants at the same time, and "a killer without emotion" became famous.

Many of the players who reacted also remembered that this killer brother was not shown for the first time today, and his hands were already bloody during the closed beta.

After the resurrection of the Seven Gods, due to plot reasons, the bodies of him and Henglan did not disappear, but were taken back by the Wudang and Huashan factions respectively. possible resurrection.

The Wudang faction was filled with mourning.

Taoist Xuanxu is almost eighty years old. In his life, he lost his father when he was young, lost his spouse when he was middle-aged, and today, lost his son in his later years. The three major tragedies in his life are all alive today.

He lived long enough to see through.

The first time he saw the Seven Gods, he felt that this child was different.He has a story.

Daoist Xuanxu thought, a child in his teens and 20s is just at the age of high spirits, and he comes and goes with a clear and clear mind. How can there be so many stories?

He received the Seven Gods under his disciples, this is the last apprentice in his life.

He didn't say that Wudang must be handed over to him, he would take it if he wanted to, and forget it if he didn't want to.How dare he impose on his disciples what he couldn't even do himself.

What's more, the Seven Gods have not yet grown to the point where they can turn the tide.

But like many old people, he always thinks that one day the Seven Gods will take over the majestic Wudang Mountain from him and let him continue to be majestic.

But it's all delusional.

Wudang has no "future".He is also going to die.

There were disciples and grandchildren kneeling in front of his bed, and he couldn't open his eyes to look at them.

He was speechless.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the sun set in the game, and Taoist Xuan Xu also set with the setting sun.

Zhuang Yu was squatting at the door - he is not a direct disciple now, and he is not qualified to enter the inner room.He even got his identity as a Wudang disciple from Xie Xun, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to enter the gate—the Wudang funeral, no one had the heart to recruit disciples.

It's funny to say that you are emotional with an NPC. Zhuang Yu never thought about it before—he used to sneer at RPGs.

But this time it's true.

The first set of exercises that Taoist Xuanxu taught him was not the well-known Wudang Sword, but the Xuanxu Dao.It can be said that the first person who chose to use the sword for Zhuang Yu was not himself, but his master.

When Xie Xun was in class, Zhuang Yu stayed in Wudang alone.The sky in Wudang is very blue, reflecting the snow on the mountain, people drowned in it, and the whole heart is quiet.Sometimes he just wants to stay there for the rest of his life without thinking about anything.

Taoist Xuanxu often saw him looking at the sky alone, he always thought that he had something on his mind, every time he came up to him and said inexplicably: "It's a bit dark."

Zhuang Yu looked at the blue sky and white clouds, and felt that he was really old and dizzy.

Daoist Xuanxu said: "The martial art is so deep that it has the same root as the heaven and the earth, and it can affect each other with every breath. This is a fairy. In the past, someone could become a fairy, and he could split the night with a snap of his fingers. Now it can't."

Daoist Xuanxu used his finger as a sword, and slashed a sword light towards the sky.

Fine snowflakes fell from the sky.

"But the martial arts are still there, as long as you are still there, the martial arts are still there." Daoist Xuan Xu said, "When you become strong enough, the night will not be able to do anything to you either."

"Shadow is the last thing young people should have."

"You should be born facing the rising sun."

Daoist Xuanxu never stopped Zhuang Yu from going down the mountain. On the contrary, if Zhuang Yu stayed on the mountain for a long time, he would feel very anxious, because he knew the real Zhuang Yu, which was a little bit of confusion and world-weariness that he could only glimpse when he was alone.

He is not interested in everything around him, just sitting and watching the sky alone.

Daoist Xuanxu heard him say a little bit about himself, but he didn't go on. He stopped talking at the beginning, and Daoist Xuanxu didn't understand the opening. It was something in the 21st century that he had never heard of. .

When Zhuang Yu confided to him, he couldn't help himself, and he soon came to his senses.

Why talk so much to an npc.he thought to himself mockingly.

However, it was such an npc who couldn't understand what Zhuang Yu said, but kept remembering that he had been wronged, and kept encouraging him to break through the night and welcome the dawn.

But now he is dead.

Zhuang Yu had no one to talk to without any scruples.He hadn't even spoken so frankly in front of a psychiatrist.

Xie Xun followed the Wudang disciples out of the inner room and picked up the Seven Gods squatting at the door.

"Let's go."

Just now, there was a second name on the Death Note.

It's less than four hours away from the customs service, and the world is so big, everyone knows that there is little hope of finding it, but they will still look for it.It's the only thing they can do.

Not for myself, but for the "npc" who should not have ended like this in this accident.

"Who is in charge of Wudang now?" Seven Gods asked after walking for a long time.

"I don't know, maybe no one cares about it." Xie Xun said from memory, "I heard that the mountain will be closed to hide from the world. Taoist Xuanxu passed away, and you were wiped out of existence again. There is no one in Wudang now."

"I'm still alive." Qishen said angrily, "I'm still alive, how could he be so fragile?! Wouldn't he just die as an apprentice, he has a lot of disciples and grandchildren, is there one missing for me?"

But you are the youngest.Xie Xunxin said.

Since ancient times, the emperor loved the eldest son, and the people loved the youngest son. The younger ones always get more love from the adults.That is the deep affection of human instinct.

Zhuang Yu has an older brother, he can understand.Xie Xun didn't say much either.

"Let's look east first, he just walked east." Xie Xun glanced at the map and said.

it's getting dark.

The death of the npc did not cause much fluctuation among the players. After all, the time is too short, not everyone can integrate into the game, not to mention that many people have never had real contact with Taoist Xuanxu.

In games, life and death are just a bunch of data.

The major disciple of the Wudang School announced that he would avoid the world and seek the Tao, and the players discussed sullenly that they might not be able to learn from a teacher in the future, and then fell silent.It doesn't matter which faction you worship in this game.

Wudang martial arts has thus become a unique skill.

The players set off fireworks in Chang'an and made friends with each other.Celebrating the closing of the server, but also saying goodbye to the public beta.

The remains of Daoist Xuanxu and the Seven Gods were transported back to Wudang together, and the white flag knocked on the mountain.

The rivers and lakes are so big, Xie Xun and the Seven Gods finally returned to Wudang Mountain, and bid farewell to the rivers and lakes in a colorful heavy snow.

System prompt: You have been disconnected, goodbye.

The test group was full of goodbyes, but the Seven Gods didn't say anything.

Xie Xun said: "This test is to delete files, and you still have a chance to start over. Wudang is still there, and so is your master."

The game progress is reset to zero the moment the connection is disconnected.

While declaring that he is different, Changxuan also left a chance for this group of dizzy young people to make up for their regrets.However, there is only one chance.

"I want to see you." Zhuang Yu said.

"Okay." Xie Xun laughed, he knew that Zhuang Yu would not come over.He just "think about it", and he will probably regret it when the emotion passes.

Sure enough, after a while, Zhuang Yu said, "No, I'm not ready."

Xie Xun smiled even more happily.If he was broadcasting live now, the audience would definitely think that their brother Dong was possessed by a ghost.

"Okay." Xie Xun still said the same thing.

"Don't laugh," Zhuang Yu said angrily, "I'm preparing a big gift for you. You will definitely cry with joy."

"..." Xie Xunle felt a little bit of bad premonition sadly.