Changfeng didn't know he was being rescued. She didn't even realize that she still owed huge medical bills. As a robot with a lost database, she has never enjoyed the joy of having money.
The Internet has become a hot mess.
A few keywords contain too much information for people to not care about.
Sanyao thought that Xu Jingxin’s report could be quelled after he went offline, but the data showed even more explosive growth.
It underestimates Xu Jingxin’s fans, Xu Ling’s traffic, and the pursuit of geniuses in this era.
The backstage was packed again, and the staff who wanted to get off work could only hold their own livers and continue to fight on the front line.
Xu Jingxin's defeat made them realize that there was indeed a big gap between ordinary warriors and the God of War. What they consider to be excellent, or in front of true genius, there is still a big gap.
Many people began to discuss whether Xu Ling would accept the talented Chang Feng as his disciple. After all, until now, he doesn't seem to have a single inheritance disciple that he can trust.
But we have to wait until the news comes out in the evening to see more.
Xu Jingxin walked out of the sensor, smiled with the classmates waiting outside, and then left the equipment building and returned to his dormitory amidst all kinds of strange looks.
She closed the door, feeling exhausted and all the blood in her body being drained. I went into the bathroom, washed my face with cold water several times, and stared blankly in the mirror.
She reached out and pinched her face, shivering when the communicator on her wrist suddenly vibrated.
Xu Jingxin raised his head and saw that the caller was Xu Ling. My fingers were inexplicably cold, floating in the air, and I didn't have the courage to press the button.
She pulled the towel and wiped her face vigorously. She pushed the messy hair behind her ears to make sure she was not out of shape before picking up the call on the other side.
"Dad," Xu Jingxin said, "Our game is over today. I will be home at six o'clock in the evening."
The man opposite is tall and handsome. The influence of years of training and martial arts makes him still look very young. He has long lost the impulsiveness of his youth and has become more calm. He will put away all his aura and coldness towards others. Even if he is unsmiling, he will not make people fearful when facing strong people.
Maybe Xu Jingxin was afraid of him.
That kind of fear is engraved in the blood and bones, and it can't be eliminated even if we get along day and night. It can only be carefully hidden.
She clenched her fist tightly and smiled as she looked at the figure in mid-air.
Xu Ling said: "I saw your game."
"What?" Xu Jingxin's expression changed, and then he said anxiously: "I let you down."
"Sanyao sent me a short video, although it's a bit far away. That's a really talented kid." Xu Ling paused and said, "You're not bad either."
Xu Jingxin smiled bitterly and said: "No wonder you don't show appreciation to me every time I use a knife. I thought you were not good at words, but it turns out that I am ugly."
Xu Ling wanted to comfort her, but it was really not his strong point. He tried his best to use his own way to tactfully say: "I don't know why you insist on practicing the turning stone knife technique. You can have better choices. Girls practice this kind of knife." Fa has natural disadvantages, you can choose other schools."
Xu Jingxin breathed hard, pursed his lips, and restrained his desire to ask Changfeng if he would ask him to inherit it. He just nodded obediently and said, "Okay."
Xu Ling nodded: "Come back early for dinner."
He always felt that this child had a strange attitude when facing him, but he couldn't tell why.
Xu Jingxin hung up the phone and sat exhausted on the bed in the bedroom, looking around, thinking about what to bring back.
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Her hands had been shaking and she couldn't stop since the end of the duel with Changfeng.
The fear the other party brings to her is not just talent and sword skills. And...and...
The communicator vibrated again.
Xu Jingxin has been scared twice today. She found that her mental state was really not right. If she went home like this, it would be difficult not to notice the clues.
Chu Hongwu was still dressed like an elite. Even his hair, which was delicately combed, revealed more of the smell of money than his background.
Just like the sister who soared into the sky because she married Xu Ling, she was vain and arrogant.
—Xu Jingxin's "uncle". Because he is the younger brother of his "stepmother", Xu Jingxin has been accustomed to calling him uncle since he was a child.
"She's back! Shouldn't she be dead?"
The expression of the man opposite him was ferocious for a moment, but he quickly calmed down and returned to his kind face like a good gentleman in front of others.
Xu Jing's confidence suddenly dropped. After hitting rock bottom, I calmed down again.
The worst thing that could happen is this. Now that we have discovered it, what can we do
Xu Jingxin murmured: "Is it her?"
"It must be her! It can't be wrong! She looks so much like her. She is eighteen years old this year. She also has such talent and natural power. There is no one else except her!" Chu Hongwu said, "Whether it is her or not , can’t even take this risk!”
"The ghosts are still lingering... My God, the two fathers and daughters are really haunted. How could they not be dead yet?" Chu Hongwu said, "Let your friends who are still in the system ask where she is now?"
Xu Jingxin sneered. If Xu Ling hadn't come back alive again, would you still be where you are today
She was depressed and asked: "What do you want to do?"
"She didn't come to us directly, which means she may not remember us at all, nor who she is. After all, she was too young when she left..." Chu Hongwu said: "She doesn't have a student status? No money? As long as Anything that can be solved with money is not a problem. Please tell me her identity quickly. Damn it, why am I giving it to you..."
"Don't come and give me orders." Xu Jingxin interrupted him with a tight squeeze: "Who do you think you are? A dirty rat looking for self-protection?"
Chu Hongwu: "We are on the same boat. Do you really think you are Xu Ling's daughter? Why are you proud? If you really want to talk about it, you are more..."
Xu Jingxin looked at him coldly: "What am I more important than you?"
Chu Hongwu was so excited that he didn't dare to say any more.
"I never said I was," Xu Jingxin said, "But no matter who I am, it would be easy to kill you. Even if I say it, you will definitely be the first to die."
Chu Hongwu: "I... you don't really want to do anything, do you?"
Xu Jingxin has hung up.
Chu Hongwu still felt scared after thinking about it. He sat quietly for a long time, recalling Xu Jingxin's daily performance. On the one hand, I felt that she would not do this, but on the other hand, I thought that maybe she was similar to her crazy father, unpredictable and dared to do anything. To be on the safe side, he still called the Border Military Region in person, saying that the martial arts school wanted to provide funding and find out the specific whereabouts of Changfeng.
Everything is still business as usual in the treasure map, everything is calm.
The three of them continued to suffer while waiting for their opponents.
Finally, when it was getting brighter, there was a sound of marching in the distance.
It is a team assembled by players who left.
There are five hundred mercenaries on the entire map. In a high-end battlefield like the Military Academy League, except for those that unfortunately encounter mutant creatures that move in groups, such as large insects, which move quickly and have great destructive power, there are basically no other mercenaries. casualties.
At this time, a huge crowd of two to three hundred people stood in front. The feeling of oppression was really strong.
Players from the two camps met at the entrance of the village, standing in front of each other and did not take action immediately.
For the sake of courtesy, the call formation is called procedurally.
Mainly because the mercenaries were interested in these misers, and were even more surprised to see that they didn't run away. They wanted to observe them first, but were a bit unwilling to ask questions.
The trio of Scrooges shouldered their bags without haste.
Tang Yanyang stood at the head of the three-man row with his broken iron knife in hand, assessing how he could successfully break through in this situation, and even if he could not successfully break through, how he could highlight his personal handsomeness.
Of course, just standing on the opposite side of hundreds of classmates is already a very cool thing.
Tang Yanyang's blood was boiling, and while he was doing some mental construction, Kaiyun next to him took advantage of him, stepped on the rough wall, climbed up to the roof lightly, and occupied a high place.
Kaiyun blocked the light with his hands and looked in all directions.
Tang Xianyang was afraid that she would attack again, so he immediately asked in alarm: "What do you want to do?"
Changfeng: "Don't be nervous, maybe they just want to look out for you?"
With everyone watching, Kering whistled to the sky, opened his arms and started shouting: "Woo-"
A meaningless syllable.
Tang Xuyang was stunned.
The mercenary on the other side was also confused.
What is this operation
"What are you doing?" said the boy who led the mercenary camp. "I heard that you defeated Xu Jingxin. Is it true? Who is Changfeng? I want to challenge her first."
Changfeng and Tang Yanyang didn't answer, they just looked up and watched Kaiyun calling out to the sky in different tones, which seemed to be affectionate.
The mercenaries then looked up for a while.
After a long time, he probably felt that this behavior was too retarded. The mercenary asked suspiciously: "Has she always been like this? Is there anything wrong with her mind?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the ground in the distance began to shake slightly.
Tang Yanyang and the mercenaries followed their instincts and looked towards the end of the village together.
I saw a galloping mutated dog coming from the other side of the village, spitting and spitting.
This mutated dog is twice as big as the one Changfeng encountered when he entered the map. He can be called the king of dogs.
Tang Yanyang had a vague guess and said in surprise: "What the hell? No way?"
Kaiyun is still calling to the sky. A small face tightened seriously.
The mercenary stared at the big dog that was getting closer, looked at Kaiyun again, and said in surprise: "No way?"
Kaiyun finally stopped, coughed dryly, and jumped down. Accurately landed on the back of the rushing mutant dog.
She raised her hand and shouted, "Get on the dog! Get on the back!"
Although she said this, the mutated dog heading towards the mercenary team showed no tendency to stop.
It gnawed and chased around. Kaiyun, who was on his back, was holding his own big knife, trying not to be thrown off, and took the opportunity to kill and snatch people's heads.
The voices of the people inside and outside the live broadcast room were unanimous at this time, condensed into two words - "Fuck!!"
"I've never heard that mutated dogs can be domesticated!"
"I really don't believe it!"
“If this isn’t a bug, what else is?!”
"What are you fighting for? You manipulated a mutated dog, so why are you hunting for a treasure map? Thousands of troops and horses are all yours!"
"What kind of killing move is this?"
Countless historical experiences have proven that the combat effectiveness of cavalry is much higher than that of infantry. The combat effectiveness of elephant soldiers is much higher than that of cavalry. Therefore, the size and lethality of the mount greatly affect the soldiers.
The mercenary team had been standing close together, but now everything was in chaos. They couldn't escape even if they wanted to. There were people on both sides. If you attack, you will inevitably be injured accidentally. Injuring teammates will result in points being deducted from the game.
Everyone at the scene perfectly interpreted the brutality of the stampede scene. The shouting and cursing was endless.
Changfeng seized the opportunity and led Tang Sanyang to grab the hair of the mutated dog, slowly climbed onto its back, and joined Kaiyun.
Tang Yanyang let the wind blow on his face, looked at the mess, and shouted sadly and painfully: "Fuck-"
Changfeng grabbed his collar and shouted over his shoulder: "Are you dizzy, my dear? Don't fall!"
Kai Yun looked deeply ahead, his hair being blown freely in the air by the wind.
Kaiyun said seriously: "It may alarm the mutant rats by running like this. Let's go."
"Who are you talking to?" Tang Yanyang said with a pale face, "Can you make it stop? There is no one behind, and I feel a little sick."
Kering looked surprised and said: "They are all of different races, how could they listen to me?"
Both of them were shocked.
"Then what were you doing just now? Wasn't it domestication?"
"Oh. I just scream casually. Mutated animals are particularly sensitive to high-pitched sounds." Kering let go of his hand and his body fluttered in the wind: "Get ready to jump out of the car and run away. Run!"
Tang Xianyang: "..."
Changfeng was about to take Tang Xiyang down, when suddenly everything went dark in front of him.
She shook her head in confusion before remembering that she had been lying in the sensor before, and that she had been ejected from the system.
Dr. Liang's head poked out of the opened device, and Changfeng looked at her with a confused "Huh?"
"Your rest time is up. You need to change the dressing." Dr. Liang said with a serious face, "You are having too much fun. Don't forget that you are still a patient."
The inner wall of the equipment that wrapped her muscles gradually retracted. She lay in the sunken equipment and tried to stand up, but she lost strength and failed.
"Don't play games for so long in the future." Dr. Liang stepped forward to help pull her up, with a somewhat annoyed tone: "You must pay attention to rest, because the simulator still places high demands on the brain. If overuse causes damage, it will not alright."
Changfeng nodded in agreement.
It’s just that the state of thinking is still stuck in the treasure hunt map, and it is difficult to break away for a while.
Dr. Liang said happily again: "Okay, I have a few things to tell you, but they are all good news."