Shu Siyan didn't follow the main force, he flew to the periphery of the gathering point of the Divine Sword Pavilion gang with great effort, and fell into stealth.
Shu Siyan's ability to control distance can be said to be superb, just so that the opposite person can't see the red name prompt, and he won't be too far away from them to waste stealth time.
When Shu Siyan quietly sneaked into the pile of red names, a small flower had already rushed here with a mighty army.
Knowing that the enemy was coming, the swordsman of the red dust was arranging tactics in a frenzied manner to ensure that everyone in the regiment had eaten the small medicine table. , "… "
[Guild] [XX]: What's going on? How did the leader die
[Guild][XXX]: The BGM is placed crookedly, and I haven't heard the red name prompt.
[Guild] [XX]: Did the gang leader accidentally kill himself? [poor] [poor]
[Guild][XXXX]: I seem to have seen a red name flash by, wait for me to see the battle prompt, mist grass! It's the shadowless boss!
[Guild][XXX]: Trembling, did anyone see how the boss just appeared and disappeared
…
At this time, the swordsman of the red dust was gnashing his teeth at the battle information, and he did not pay attention to the heated discussions in the gang and the more and more intense retreat of the gang members. At this moment, a large army of wind and rain in the half city arrived and caught Shenjian Pavilion by surprise.
Only then did the swordsman of the red dust realize the seriousness of the matter. He ordered the option of in-situ healing, and arranged in an orderly manner, "They only have 80 people, and we have 100 people. If we can win, everyone will focus on that little flower on the opposite side. , he is the conductor."
Half-city wind and rain crooked.
A small flower sounded energetically, "Oh, I'm the focus on the other side, brothers, protect me! Nurse nurses me! I'm so scared."
[Guild] [A little baabaa]: The gang leader is still babbling, is it shameful to lose it? Pooh! [despise]
[Guild] [How many rabbits are there]: The gang leader is still humming, is it shameful to lose it? Pooh! [despise]
[Guild] [A puppy]: The gang leader is still humming, is it shameful? Pooh! [despise]
A Xiaohuahua looked at the various damage reduction buffs and steady blood lines on her body with satisfaction: "Okay, okay, I'll activate the atmosphere so that everyone doesn't be so dignified, hurry up, the big army will raid on the left! The boss has killed a lot of people, so many of us can't let the boss look down on us! Go ahead!"
Compared with the cheerful atmosphere of the half-city wind and rain, the Excalibur Pavilion is particularly depressing, and even the BGM, which was originally used to excite people, is irritating.
Since being killed for the first time just now, the swordsman of the red dust has not been able to live for a minute. Every time he is resurrected, he can always die violently in various postures. There is no way to save his bloodline that collapsed in an instant, and in his battle record, the name of killing him is always the word "Shadowless".
Later, he simply returned to the camp. It was a good walk. The gang's defense line, which had been a little afraid of fighting, collapsed in an instant, and they retreated steadily. In a short while, they were swallowed by the half-city wind and rain.
After a few times, no matter what the swordsmen of the red dust were called, the Divine Sword Pavilion gang simply did not have the resurrection point, and even many people went offline for various reasons, and those who quit the group quit the group, and the remaining half of them were neatly organized Dropped a half.
Seeing that there was only one group of gang members left, the Red Dust Swordsman felt a sense of frustration for no reason.
At this moment, a rough male voice in Waiwaii rang out, "Help Master, what about that Sister Xiu who has been following you before?"
Red Dust Swordsman suddenly exploded, "How the hell do I know where she's gone? Ask her all day long, don't you know how to ask her to boost her? Every day."
"Master, Master?" An Ningning's timid voice sounded, "Then are we still fighting?"
The Red Dust Swordsman took a deep breath and calmed down a bit. "The enemy is strong and I am weak. Let's not fight for now. Everyone has worked hard. Tomorrow night, the gang will receive a red envelope."
Soon, only the Red Dust Swordsman and An Ningning were left on the channel.
After a long silence, An Ningning asked worriedly, "Master, are you all right?"
The Red Dust Swordsman's voice was a little muffled, "It's okay, it's getting late, you go to rest first, I want to be quiet."
It was almost early in the morning, ignoring the cheering crooked channel and gang members, Shu Siyan got out of the game after Shenjian Pavilion withdrew, and carefully put Ling Chunan, who was asleep in his arms, on the bed and squeezed the quilt.
He bowed his head and kissed Ling Chunan's eyebrows, and then kissed the corner of his lips, and it took a long time before he reluctantly got out of bed and left the room.
Shu Siyan is always very busy, and there is always something to do, but he still takes a lot of time to accompany Ling Chunan. He is absolutely responsive to Ling Chunan, except for being too restrained in his sexual life. Ling Chunan was deeply dissatisfied, so he worked harder to upgrade the healing ability.
When Shu Siyan was away, Yu Zhihang became Ling Chunan's personal doctor and personal nanny. At first, after thinking that Ling Chunan was Shu Siyan's illegitimate son, Yu Zhihang no longer doubted the way the two got along. Ling Chunan was a little more enthusiastic, after all, this young master seemed to get along well.
As for why Ling Chunan's surname was Feng and not Shu, it was probably because his mother's surname was Feng, Yu Zhihang thought.
Ling Chunan of course knew what the male supporting role was thinking, but he was too lazy to explain, he would naturally know in the future, but 098 was a little confused, "Host, why doesn't your lord look like someone with such a big son. "He's only four or five years older than the host! How can anyone give birth to a child at the age of four or five
"Maybe he looks like thirty-five and I look like fifteen?" Ling Chunan said.
"..." It's really like saying that, Shu Siyan's temperament doesn't look like twenty-four-five.
After learning that Ling Chunan was also playing Sword III and was in the same server with himself, Yu Zhihang tried every means to get Ling Chunan's ID, but he was fooled by him.
After the gang battle, the Excalibur was sluggish for a while, but later, under the cohesion of the Red Dust Swordsman's sugar-coated cannonballs, it regained its vitality again, but it never turned to the Alliance to help.
At this time, Ling Chunan's number was also handed back to him. When he received the goods, he got on the penguin number and found that the male protagonist had approached him many times. From the very beginning, he asked him where he went. , and then asked in a slightly softer tone. There were about a dozen messages. The last one was sent ten days ago. It said that there were no five elements in the gang warehouse. Ling Chunan swept it hastily, and then closed his chat box.
Ling Chunan ignored the other news, and was about to take the number. Suddenly, the penguin jumped again. The name of the note was quite familiar. Ling Chunan remembered that it was Feng Lan's former arena teammate, the Tibetan sword with a dialect accent.
Ye Fei laughed: Alan! Finally, you have shown up! Where have you been these past two months? I miss you so much! You are not yourself every time in the game, where have you been recently? Why did you leave the team? Big dog and I can't find a nurse. After playing with him for two months, my head is all over the arena.
Ye Fei laughed: Alan Alan! Is it me
Ling Chunan read the message for a few seconds, and then replied.
Wind Lan: myself.
Feng Lan: I haven't been on the board for the past two months, so I gave the number to power leveling. I happened to get Bingxin's equipment, and if I still played the arena, I would be happy with Bingxin.
Ye Fei smiled: What? ? Bingxin? Are you kidding me? [the sky is falling]
After sending the message, as if afraid of Ling Chunan's misunderstanding, Ye Feixiao quickly explained.
Ye Feixiao: Don't get me wrong, Alan, I mean, didn't we cooperate well before? Why do you suddenly think of playing Bingxin? Did someone bully you? Although I have some dishes, I will definitely support you! Don't get me wrong, I don't mean that Bing Xin is not powerful! Heaven and earth conscience!
Ye Fei laughed: Well, Bing Xin is Bing Xin, when will you play the game, Alan? Let's have a few games.
For this teammate's non-stop self-enrichment and self-questioning, Ling Chunan easily boarded the game, and then replied to him at Penguin: "I'm on."
At the same time, the in-game information prompt sounded.
[Secret chat] [Ye Fei laughs] whispered: Alan, I pulled you! Fast forward to the team!
Looking at the option box on the screen [Ye Feixiao] invites you to join the three-three team [Combination of Feelings and Warmth], Ling Chunan clicked Yes, and then a team application popped up.
[Li Suiyun] invited you to join the team, Ling Chunan agreed.
The team was the arena teammate of the original owner who had a relationship with Ling Chunan. Ling Chunan checked their Famous Sword Team, and it was only the three of them. Neither of them played three or three during his absence. , but it has played a lot of 2-2, and the record is more than lost and less than winning, which can be called appalling.
None of the three mentioned the crooked thing, but Ye Feixiao kept typing and laughing in the team, and Li Suiyun occasionally replied, but it was not embarrassing.
Ling Chunan played with Shu Siyan's game account from time to time during this period of time. He has played many professions, and he is still familiar with Qixiu's mental skills. He slightly changed the key position and adjusted it to a convenient style. Typing on the team: Queue.
Soon the three of them entered the small competitive map. On the opposite side were two Ming sects who brought a show with a big number.
Looking at Ye Feixiao's crying expression in the secret chat column, Ling Chunan smiled back, then marked Qixiu with a red drum, and typed the words for the two of them: "I gather the red drums, and Feixiao has no brains behind." After five seconds of jumping, the crane will return to the red drum, follow the clouds and don’t get on the horse first, and let’s gallop with four seconds to the start.
Obviously, I didn't expect that the opposite Bing Xin was not a group of them, but sealed their own nanny first. The two Ming sects did not respond. One of them went around behind Ling Chunan and wanted to disarm him, but he didn't expect that he seemed to have expected it. , Suddenly Xiao Qinggong jumped up, and at the same time a group attack crowded him out, and then landed a skill and pushed him to Xiu Ni's side.
It was too late, Ye Fei smiled and smashed it down. The nurse who was very close and the Ming Jiao were instantly stunned. Qixiu, who had basically completed the release of the control skills just now, died instantly.
Ling Chunan took the head of the Ming Cult with a broken sword.
On the other side, the Mingjiao who saw that Tian Ce didn't even mount a horse to chase him, reacted too late at this time, the time to be invisible was up, and he showed his figure. Although he was invisible again for only a moment, he was surrounded by three people in a short while. come out.
The two of them were still a little dizzy when they came out of the arena.
[Team] [Ye Fei laughs]: Alan! Do not! Boss! Did you go to apprentice to learn art in the past two months? Why is it so powerful all of a sudden!
[Team] [Ye Fei laughs]: Boss, are you interested in taking another apprentice? What do you think about me? Smart, witty, upright and eager to learn young people.
[Secret chat] [Li Suiyun] said quietly: Very powerful.
[Team] [Li Suiyun]: Then I continue to line up.
After playing a few more games, as Ling Chunan's skills became more and more proficient, and he was particularly good at cheating skills from distance, so the record was naturally very good. Every time it comes out, it must be given to Ling Chunan 666, and then add a sentence "Does the boss accept apprentices?".
Just when Li Suiyun was about to rank the eleventh, Ling Chunan stopped, he looked at the secret chat in the message column and smiled.
[Secret chat] [Red Dust Swordsman]: Master, are you back? Is it me