Virtual World: Conquering the World

Chapter 862: Xueyue disintegrated

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The withered suit does not distinguish between genders, but after wearing it on Ling Xue, it immediately becomes a female outfit. The armor blades are streamlined and smooth, which just fits Ling Xue's charming figure.

Naturally, the attributes have also been increased a lot, at least, Ling Xue will not have any pressure to swipe the low-level dungeon now.

Ling Xue went back as soon as he went, carrying the silver fir long sword and breaking into the fallen pine forest.

I look at my level. It’s level 199. It’s only one level to be able to reach level 200, but there is always an uncomfortable place in my heart. I still haven’t collected the blood of the devil, even if it’s collected in the Xueyue Guild. Can't find it.

Forget it, let's go to level 200 first, the bad experience is not a lot.

I was about to leave, and suddenly with a beep, the Dragon Soul sent a call request—

"What's wrong, Dragon Soul?" I asked.

The Dragon Soul's voice was heavy and said, "Scholar, are you free to come out this afternoon? With Ling Xue, Ling Yue and Zi Yun'er, we have one thing to discuss face to face..."

"Ah? Why should you be so serious?"

Dragon Soul gave a wry smile: "Brother, I might be sorry for you."

I realized something was wrong, and hurriedly said, "What the hell is going on?"

"At two o'clock in the afternoon, at Starbucks in the north of Ganjiang Road, you can bring a few people from the Xueyue studio with you. You must come."

"Oh!"

After that, the Dragon Soul has already gone offline. At the same time, Jianhuo Guizhi and Jianhuo Xingtian also went offline together. It seems that there really is something important.

It was already one o'clock in the afternoon, and I immediately sent a message to three MMs, Ling Xue, Ling Yue, and Qin Yun: "Go offline immediately and gather in the lobby. I have something to do in the afternoon."

Several MMs still wanted to ask, they were all taken by a word, and I don't know what happened.

In the hall, the three MMs were all dressed and ready to go out. Ling Xue was puzzled and asked, "Scholar, what makes you so anxious?"

"I don't know." I shook my head: "It is Dragon Soul and Xing Tian that they are discussing with us. It seems that something unfavorable is about to happen."

"Something not so good?" Qin Yun frowned: "Let's go over now!"

"Ok."

Going downstairs and getting in the car, the four people went straight to Ganjiang Road.

There was a traffic jam, but he arrived at the Starbucks before two o’clock in the afternoon. Gui Zhi was dressed in casual clothes and was waiting downstairs. When he saw us coming, he immediately reached out and pointed at it, saying: Upstairs, shall we go up?"

I asked as I walked: "Ghost Zhi, what the hell is it? The attitude of the dragon soul is like a fire in the backyard."

Gui Zhi smiled faintly: "Almost."

"what?"

Gui Zhi smiled at me, and stopped talking.

On the second floor, the sound of the Dragon Soul came from a private room. When we opened the door and went in, we found that the Dragon Soul, Xing Tian, Flying Coke, and Sword Fire Guard were all present.

However, what surprised me the most was a woman standing by the window sill, wearing a cyan uniform skirt, with her back facing us, with long hair and coldly saying nothing.

Qin Yun was shocked. Looking at the woman by the window sill, she opened her mouth and seemed surprised.

"Sister Shuang?!"

Qin Yun murmured.

At this time, the woman slowly turned around, her lips were like ruby, her eyebrows were like strokes, she was mature and charming, and her mouth was slightly raised, with a hint of playfulness and skill.

"Zi Yun'er, it's been a long time."

I frowned and asked in a low voice, "Sister Shuang? Who is this person, Qin Yun?"

Qin Yun pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

In the end, Dragon Soul stood up and stretched out his hand to introduce: "Scholar, let’s get to know, this is the woman whose id is Zhan Hun Shuang, the real name is Lin Shuang, and I created the Zhan Hun Shuang three years ago, and I and Zhan Hun Aotian , She brought it out..."

"Zhanhunshuang?" I was stunned. This id seemed familiar. It did exist, although it was very short-lived.

Dragon Soul said again: "She went abroad for work less than half a year after creating War Soul, and only came back in the second half of this year, so... So she found a few of us."

"Dragon Soul, shut up!"

Lin Shuang spoke, and there was no doubt in his words: "Three years ago, Battle Soul was known as the first team, but it was torn apart by you. You and Aotian are really worthy of me!"

The Dragon Soul was muffled, and was scolded just like that.

Lin Shuang glanced at me again and sneered, "You are the number one in China so far?"

I nodded and said nothing.

Lin Shuang raised his voice slightly, and said, "Aotian, Tieyi, you two come out!"

Two people appeared in the compartment, it was Battle Soul Aotian and Battle Soul Iron Wing.

Ling Xue was surprised: "Huh? Aren't these two people in the soul-returning shirt? Why are they here?"

Lin Shuang smiled faintly: "It's not easy, I was swept out by someone else! Shameful? I really can't imagine how the original battle spirit could be mixed to the point where it is today, and now the voice of the battle spirit can still be heard in China. Don’t you feel ashamed when you face the word war spirit?"

On weekdays, Aotian, the extremely arrogant battle spirit, didn't say a word. He just bowed his head, and after a while, he whispered: "Sister Shuang, the decline of the battle spirit, I don't want to shirk responsibility."

"Of course you can't shirk it!" Lin Shuang raised his eyebrows and said: "You and the dragon soul are all eaters! When I handed the banner of the battle spirit to you two, I was really blind!"

Dragon Soul quickly said: "Sister Shuang, don't blame yourself."

"I blame myself!"

Lin Shuang whispered angrily: "Give you two three days to reorganize the battle spirit, don't give me any reason! It just so happened that I completed two big projects and have applied for a one-year long vacation. Today, I If you don’t believe in the battle spirit, you can’t rise again!"

Battle Soul Aotian whispered: "Since Sister Shuang speaks, I will try my best to take back all the people in the Battle Soul. This afternoon, more than half of the people have withdrawn from the soul return shirt..."

"Humph!"

Lin Shuang curled his lips and turned his eyes to the other side: "Dragon Soul, how about you?"

Dragon Soul looked at Lin Shuang in embarrassment and then at me, unable to choose for a while.

Xing Tian stood up and said loudly, "Sister Shuang, we have formed the sword fire and have become the backbone of Xueyue. Why do we have to reorganize the fighting spirit?"

"Xingtian, shut up!"

Lin Shuang glared at Xing Tian's nose, and said, "What did Auntie tell you when she was seriously ill, did you kid forget it?"

Xing Tian hesitated to say something, then whispered: "Mom asked me to listen to Sister Shuang..."

"That's it."

Lin Shuang looked at me and Dragon Soul, and finally heaved a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Sorry, I learned about the disintegration of the battle spirit after returning to China. I can't control my temper for a while... Dragon Soul, you can discuss it with the scholar. Well, after the battle spirit is reorganized, we will return to Qingfeng City, so that the cute and easy little woman can taste the feeling of being expelled!"

Dragon Soul nodded.

Lin Shuang turned around and went out, and Qin Yun followed out.

A few of us stared wide-eyed.

"Let's talk about it, what on earth?" I said.

Gui Zhi snorted and said, "What else? It seems that Sister Shuang is already determined."

Battle Spirit Aotian coughed, and said: "Then regroup!"

Dragon Soul glared at him: "You sister, your subordinates have been defeated by the Seven Star Lantern. Of course you want to regroup. What about us? Is all the efforts Xueyue made in vain?"

Zhanhun Aotian gritted his teeth and did not attack.

Dragon Soul sighed. He lay down in the chair, as if he was very tired. After a few minutes, he finally said: "Scholar, I'm sorry, a few of us, I'm afraid we will really leave Xueyue."

Ling Yue was very anxious and said, "How can you leave? The sword fire is the core of Xueyue. As soon as the sword fire is gone, Xueyue immediately collapsed half of the sky. Now the momentum of Qianqiu's achievements and the return of the soul to the shirt is flourishing. Isn't it a draw from the bottom of the pot?"

The Dragon Soul smiled in dismay: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

I was silent.

The Dragon Soul glanced at Gui Zhi and Xing Tian, and said in a deep voice, "We are all very young, and we can't say anything. Apart from memories, what are we left? Sister Shuang took us to create War Soul, that share. Memories are unforgettable for a lifetime, scholar, forgive us for a few selfish times, we are very hopeless and want to continue to live in memories..."

I thumped my chest hard, and whispered: "Okay! Jianhuo withdrew from Xueyue, I agreed. The Jianhuo members and development members in the main league, and Jianhuo's own development more than a dozen points You can take away the alliance together, so that Lin Shuang will have some bargaining chips on hand when he reorganizes the battle spirit."

Ling Xue looked at me stupidly: "Scholar, are you crazy!? In this case, Xueyue's strength is immediately lost by half..."

I smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, as long as a person is alive, as long as there is a sword, no matter when and where, we can create a world."

Dragon Soul picked up the coffee in the cup, took a sip, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, we will still be brothers in the future, won't we?"

"Well, of course, don't forget, your Internet cafe chain is still here, and the monk can't run away from the temple."

Dragon Soul laughed lightly, and Gui Zhi, Xing Tian and Shuo also laughed together, but the laughter seemed heavy.

Everyone was silent for a long time.

Finally, the Dragon Soul stood up, patted his butt, and said, "Let’s drink at the bar tonight? I’ll treat, so I can get together and relax, right?"

I nodded: "It's up to you."

With that said, I glanced at War Soul Aotian again, and said, "How many people are left in the Battle Soul in the Soul Guiding Robe?"

Fighting Soul Aotian frowned and replied, "About fifty thousand people."

"It's really small enough. The Dragon Soul will leave Xueyue this time and will take at least 300,000 high-level players to Qingfeng City. In the future, the battle spirit will be reorganized. Why don't you deserve to be the leader of Aotian?"

Zhanhun Aotian's face was ugly, but he didn't let it go and said, "The leader must be Sister Shuang, you don't need to worry about this."

"Humph!"

In fact, I still feel very distressed. As soon as the fire of the sword is gone, the 100,000 people of the Xueyue Main League will lose at least 70,000 people. Those are absolute elites! It can be said that Xueyue’s strength will be reduced by at least 60% as soon as the dragon souls leave. After all, the dragon soul’s contacts are too wide, and nine out of the ten sub-allies that Xueyue belongs to are all developed by the dragon soul. If she really wanted to take it all away, Xueyue would have collapsed in half.

Dragon Soul said: "Don’t go online in the afternoon. Let me talk about it. Let Jianhuo Zhange and Jianhuo Mingyue organize everyone to exit Xueyue and try not to cause confusion. Scholars, don’t go online, or you may watch. I feel upset, I know, this is very embarrassing for you."

I shook my head: "Don't be embarrassed."

Gui Zhi smiled bitterly: "Scholar, we are too unrighteous, and promised to fight the world with you, but now we have been instigated to go back."

I couldn't help but smile: "What I said, this is the second master of loyal ministers and no matter, Lin Shuang is back now, and she is the person you yearn for. Of course I can't make it difficult for others."

Gui Zhi smiled unnaturally: "It's not our yearning, but the Dragon Soul..."

"Oh?"

It suddenly dawned on me that it’s no wonder that the dragon soul will force the reorganization of the battle soul. In fact, it’s just because Lin Shuang’s weight in the dragon soul’s heart is too heavy. Maybe even the dragon soul does not know it. This loyalty with love will one day be the dragon soul. You will find that everything is just because he has a crush on Lin Shuang.

It was too entangled, no matter how hard-bodied men were also tender and tender, Dragon Soul would rather give up Xueyue, but also help Lin Shuang reorganize the battle soul, this is an indescribable emotion.

It was at this time that I truly forgave the Dragon Soul. He is actually the same as me, willing to do anything for his beloved girl, even if he was bruised and bruised.

Out of the private room door, I heard Lin Shuang's voice, she and Qin Yun were chatting on the corner balcony.

I walked over gently, Lin Shuang's voice heard truly—

"Yun'er, what do you think, what kind of man is worthy of you?"

Qin Yun didn't speak.

Lin Shuang was a little angry and said angrily: "Can you pass without speaking? You are so good, you would rather be a kid's lover? What is this?"

Qin Yun whispered: "Sister Shuang, don't talk about it..."

Lin Shuang sneered, "Yun'er, you are too stupid! Do you want to be a so-called junior in the middle of others? My sister tells you a truth for free: junior is just the remainder of the division, what? neither!"

Qin Yun cried, "But sister Shuang, but I... I love him..."

"Love?"

Lin Shuang smiled again: "Love is the most asshole thing. When it shouldn't come, it's even more asshole. If you stay by his side, Ling Xue will tolerate you? Hum, a woman who doesn't eat in this world may There are a few, but there are absolutely no women who are not jealous!"

Qin Yun leaned on the window sill, wiping tears desperately, but the tears still fell uncontrollably.

Lin Shuang stepped forward, hugged Qin Yun with her open hand, and said softly: "Leave him, come with me, and walk to a corner he will never find. Forget about this person. In fact, forget about a person without you. It's so hard to imagine."

Qin Yun cried and nodded gently.

I leaned against the wall, feeling extremely bitter, and finally, Qin Yun still had to leave. I hope she would leave, so that she might be happier, but she was deeply reluctant to give up.

I didn't stop until Lin Shuang took Qin Yun's hand and left.

In the afternoon, Qin Yun sent me a message, saying that she was driving back to the studio. It was a small matter. In fact, I knew that she was going to pack her luggage and was really leaving.

Ling Xue Lingyue stayed with me all afternoon.

Finally, when night fell, Qin Yun and Lin Shuang appeared together, driving her Audi.