Looking at the backs of Feng Bujue and Lin Yanyuan, Xu Huaishang let out a long breath.
Afterwards, she withdrew her fighting spirit, looked at Juan Meng Huan and Pan Lao Shi, and said, "You two... want to go to a tavern for dinner together?"
"Huh?" Juanmeng was taken aback when he heard the words, he really didn't expect... Xu Huaishang, who was still the "opponent" just now, would ask such a question.
"I guess there is still a while before the end of the script, but this time is probably too much time to do side missions, so..." Xu Huaishang saw the other party's doubts, so he continued.
Having said that, Tired Dream seems to have come to understand it belatedly.
If "He Yang Xinci" still allows players to maintain the illusion that "one or two people can play and watch", then Lin Yan is at the level of "form a strong five-man team and may be wiped out by the group".
As long as Feng Bujue stays near Lin Yan, even if Xu Huaishang, Juanmeng and Ping Laoshi join forces to assassinate...the chance of success is very small.
But if he didn't kill Brother Jue, he would be able to win the script through the "main mission" in an hour.
To sum up, Xu Huaishang and the others now basically have an extra hour of "garbage time in the script". This amount of time... It's definitely not enough to do branch work, but if you forcefully withdraw from the book, you will have to accept punishment.
So, the only thing left to do... is to make soy sauce.
Anyway, one hour is not long, and it is not enough to be judged as a negative game in this long-term script with "day" as the time unit.
"Ah... That's right." After thinking for a few seconds, Tired Dream scratched the back of her head and said, "It's meaningless to fight to the death between us even now."
"That's not necessarily... If you really want to make full use of the remaining time, we can also change to a place with fewer people, and do two tricks on the premise of not hurting each other's lives..." Xu Huaishang said, "This way or more Or at least you can brush up a little skill value, but... I personally don't like that approach."
"Oh...that kind of gameplay, I used to work overtime to do this when I was in the corpse knife." Tired Dream also shrugged, "Actually, the efficiency of obtaining skill points in that way is not high... Although Dream Company didn't make it clear It is forbidden to use this method to obtain skill points, but the system has obviously weakened the base of skill points obtained in this way. According to my personal feeling... it is better to match an opponent to fight really fast."
As he spoke, he put the [Heavy Building] on his shoulders into his bag.
For Tired Dream Huan, it doesn't matter if he loses this script; because he has used the previous day and night to do several side missions and a hidden mission outside the town, and this [Chonglou] was also obtained through missions.
He dared to rush forward to confront those two from the Warring States Period because of his mentality of "it's not a loss even if he gets killed out of the script".
"Anyway... let's chat while eating." When Tired Dream still said this, she glanced at Pang Lao Shi beside her, and she was asking Lao Bi for his opinion.
Fen Laoshi was originally the king of soy sauce, and his teammates agreed, so he followed suit: "Ah, yes, yes." He agreed with a silly smile, and he was still thinking happily—today is really lucky, to be able to meet the goddess Xu Eating at the same table, um... Although it is in the game.
...
Not long after, outside Linlu Town.
Although the road is a highway, there are not many pedestrians on this road today.
Just two people and one horse.
Although the two are walking together, they maintain a subtle distance from each other, as if they are not "walking together", but "just walking in the same direction".
"Since you rely on me for protection, why do you have to be wary of me at the same time?" After a long silence, it was Lin Yan who spoke first.
"Hehe... I can see it." Feng Bujue smiled mischievously.
"I can see a lot of things." Lin Yan paused, and then said, "The 'business' between you and Wang Qiong is actually about that sword manual?"
"Exactly." Feng Bujue nodded, and said bluntly, "I promise, as long as he cooperates with my actions, I will offer 'Sword Dance Grass' with both hands afterwards."
"But I think... you won't fulfill this promise." Lin Yan continued.
"It's not that I don't want to give it to him, it's just..." Feng Bujue thought that it didn't matter if he told Lin Yan, "After a while, I might suddenly disappear and leave this world; and for 'Sword Dance Grass' I have to keep Carry it on my body until a short time before I leave, before I can leave my body... "
"Let me hand over the sword manual to him for you." Lin Yan interrupted before he had finished speaking, "As a human being, it's better to keep your promise as much as possible."
"Oh, fine, if you don't find it troublesome..." Feng Bujue continued.
"No trouble." Lin Yan replied, "Also... you still haven't answered my question just now."
Feng Bujue's attempt to change the topic just failed, and he smiled again: "Heh...then I'll say it clearly, the reason I'm wary of you is..." At this moment, his smile was still there, but his eyes were full of emotions. No longer smiling, "Actually, I don't believe it... You are 'wanting to go outside the pass, and happened to pass by this town'."
"Oh?" Lin Yan said, "In your opinion...why did I come here?" She glanced sideways at Brother Jue, "Did I come here to save you?"
"I'm not sure about that." Feng Bujue also looked sideways at her, "Or... you tell me?"
"Hmph..." Lin Yan lowered her head and chuckled, the afternoon sun shone on her white hair and snowy skin, painting a dazzlingly beautiful scene, "The last time I saw you, I was already in my forties old, do you know?"
"Generally, I also know a little bit." Feng Bujue didn't understand why she suddenly changed the subject, but he didn't mind following the other party's meaning.
"Well." Lin Yan pondered, and continued, "I have grown up and lived in an abnormal environment since I was a child, so... Although I was older than you, I was ignorant of world affairs and human feelings. And temperament are like a child."
"Doesn't that match your appearance and age?" Feng Bujue complained without thinking.
"Oh..." Lin Yan smiled knowingly, taking it as a compliment, "Feng Bujue, I know...you and I are not from the same world, and I also know that after that, the years you have experienced are far less than I've been through it for so long." She paused, "In my eyes now...you look like a child."
"According to what you mean... should I call you ancestor?" Feng Bujue continued.
"Look... that's how you are." Lin Yan said, "Whenever people say something you don't like to hear, don't want to hear, or feel embarrassed to hear...you will beat around the bush like this, thinking of ways to argue with others."
"Then you should pick the point, ancestor." Feng Bujue proved with his actions that he might not be able to get rid of this problem.
"I didn't have much to say. In the final analysis... I don't know you." Lin Yan said, "I just see that you have something on your heart... very heavy."
She was right, brother Jue was indeed under tremendous pressure and burden.
The "gambling game" that concerns the survival of all mankind, the dilemma brought about by "fate" and "twenty-three", and the future of the derivatives headed by Root... All kinds of burdens that ordinary people can't even imagine, he has always been Silently on the shoulders...
But his appearance in front of people is still the same as before.
People only see him playful, laughing, angry, cursing, ignorant, crazy, crazy, and insane, but they have never seen him cry, be afraid, or really lose his composure.
Feng Bujue is also a human being, and aside from his seal, he also has the right to be afraid, to be afraid.
He has the right to be sentimental, he has the right to be indecisive, he has the right to be vulnerable, he has the right to let others share his troubles and stress, or to avoid those things and responsibilities that people are afraid to avoid.
But he didn't.
Because, he is Feng Bujue.
Sometimes he himself feels that he seems to be the protagonist of a movie; he carries too many people's attention, admiration, speculation and fantasy, and in order not to let those expectations fail, he will live so tired and so unreal …
Real people are ordinary, complex, and contradictory. Even if they achieve great things, there will always be a dark and humble side in their hearts.
What's sad and valuable at the same time is... Feng Bujue, he's not that kind of person, never will be.
"Although we don't know each other very well, you are my benefactor after all. As an elder who cares about you, I would like to advise you..." Seeing that Brother Juejue didn't speak up this time, Lin Yan continued, "Let everyone in this world There is no way to live that satisfies everyone. Even if you can satisfy the majority of people, it is exhausting. So...sometimes, people might as well live a little more selfishly, making yourself happy is more important than anything else.”
"Heh..." Brother Jue smiled wryly after hearing Lin Yan's words, "My ancestor...you have also been a man of Taoism for many years, and finally realized such a philosophy of life like "broken jars and smashed"... so true okay?"
"Is it good... You'll only know after you try it." Lin Yan replied with a smile.
Feng Bujue was silent for a while, and thought for a while, then he said again: "You didn't answer my previous question." He seemed to want to end the current topic, so he paused for half a second and asked, "Where did you appear today?" The real reason for Linlu Town...what is it?"
Lin Yan took a deep look at him, then sighed softly, and replied: "One day ten years ago, a girl surnamed Lu came to me and told me, ten years later, you will show up in Linyuan today. Lu Town, and... probably need my help."
Before she finished speaking, Brother Jue's expression changed slightly, and when his words fell, Feng Bujue immediately answered: "Lute?"
"Yes, it's Root." While speaking, Lin Yan suddenly stopped, and activated a space ability similar to "player's bag", taking out a space from a subspace that Jue Ge couldn't see from the perspective of data. "She asked me to tell you—'Those things you lost, Kongtong Yin can help you find them back.'"
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