He Ye sat on her knees on the floor, holding a "Inspirational Science", cried heartbreakingly, tears soaked in a pure white shirt, a short dress in a coffee uniform highlighted her arrogant posture, the skirt curved out the fascinating curve, gazed at the thirteenth gaze, had long gone on a fugue.

“Cough...”

After a long time, Thirteen finally coughed and said, "This beautiful woman, Lu Du is no longer here, see? ”

“I... I...”

He Ye glanced up at Douxiao, red eyes and tears: “Go away, leave me alone! ”

“Me!”

Thirteen helpless, the stall said: “But you are here, it has affected my life, please weigh yourself a little. ”

He Yi was a little angry: "Get lost! ”

Xiaoyi, I dare not say anything more, He Yi's aura is not at all capable of stopping.

After a long time, He Ye slowly stood up, held onto the inspirational science, looked at the room with attachment, and slowly turned away.

Thirteen finally relieved herself of her burden and knocked on the door panel: "Lu Du, come out, she's gone. ”

My face was ugly. Thirteen knew what I was thinking and patted me on the shoulder: “Don't be sad, it's just a moment of sadness. It would be better if you went to her and surprised her when your body is completely normal. ”

I nodded, 13 who would not normally comfort people at all actually said such words, it was a stone's throw away.

“However, He Ye is indeed too beautiful…” Thirteen heartfelt admiration.

I couldn't help but laugh and ask, "Where is beauty? ”

Thirteen sighs: “Beautiful - terrifying! ”

“Not bad, I can use idioms. ”

“Shit!”

“Go downstairs and eat the pickled fish, I'll treat you, I'm hungry all day.” Thirteen walked to the window and looked down. He couldn't help but shrug his head back: “She... she's not gone yet...”

I came to the bed, and I glanced at it. Sure enough, He Ye sat in the car, on the steering wheel, and his shoulders trembled slightly.

This scene made my heart twitch and I couldn't say how sad it was. I really wanted to rush down and tell her I wasn't dead. I just hung up once.

Desperately suppressing the impulse, Thirteen went downstairs alone and bought something to eat.

Until more than 10: 00 at night, I was still not online, hiding behind the curtains, watching what art, and spending this time with her, because it was probably the last time I saw her again.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, a woman in a black uniform dress arrived to comfort her and then drove the Lamborghini away.

That woman I know, Murong Ming Moon, one of the four elders of the ancient sword soul dream "Sun Moon Stardust”.

“Sister Ming Moon looks like this...” I muttered.

Thirteen's eyes were glowing and she rubbed her mouth and said, "She's a huge obstacle...”

Nod your head, Murong Ming Moon is a priest, the slogan has always been: “I Murong Ming Moon is in full swing, Ma'am! ”

I glanced at him and said, "Don't think about it, you bastard. Whatever the art or Murong Ming Moon, it's not the woman you can move! ”

“Why?” XIII asked with some doubt.

“I don't know!” I snapped.

“Cut, forget it. Eat! ”

“Mmm.”

The two of them were busy eating several dishes. After a full meal, Du Xiao asked: “What are you doing now? ”

“Go online, upgrade to level 30 to heal the wounds, don't forget, I'm hurt now.” I had a very deep smile.

Thirteen nods: “Well, to practice fast, let's create a super convention in the future, sweep the world, whoa, whoa, whoa! Come on, I'm going to level 30! ”

“You can rush to level 15 first...”

“ …… ”

In Tianlong's profile film, Level 30 is a watershed, because Level 30 players can officially advance their careers to advanced levels, also known as two-spins, and only Level 30 players are eligible to own pets and capture pets, so there must be a lot of players playing life in the early stages of the game to get the reward for the first two-spin, as well as to get powerful pets to assist in battle as early as possible for greater advantage.

“Well, get to level 30 early, and you'll definitely have stronger skills after two turns! ”

I made a secret payment and went live.

“Brush!”

The dim light flashed, I appeared in the graves, a piece of dark paint all around, only a little light came from the tombstone, it was a good hiding place, floating ice city players had to use tents when they went down, resulting in human tents often found in field practice, but my residence was definitely not suspicious.

“Sasha...”

Pushing through the corrosive soil of "the door”, I drilled my head out of the ground, by this time I had absorbed a large number of dead sparks, reached the level of "Bone Warrior”, and grew sparse flesh, not a complete bone anymore, but this was even more appalling, so that when I changed my perspective, I thought I was frightened, I saw a ghost.

“Pfft! ”

Clap the dirt dust on your knees, you're leaving, and suddenly a fiery wind is coming from your side!

Another flame thrust!

I didn't even want to lift my sword, “Ding” blocked the attack, while rubbing my body against the past, wrist trembled, “Brush” two swords into the chest armor of the opponent, the blue prototype flare flew quickly over the long sword, I drank angrily: “Are you still not satisfied? ”

“Psst!”

The green blade cuts into each other's chest unobstructed, blood splashes, and huge numbers of injuries fly up--424!

Deadly blow!

It's bad luck for Ghost Valley, he had some chances, but once I had a deadly blow, his challenge ended early.

“Er...”

Whistling, Ghost Valley slowly fell down, fell back from level 20 to level 19 again, this shitload of desperate practice is used to “seek education” here?

I stood beside him and waited for his resurrection. For a few seconds, the spirit of Ghost Valley resurrected the body from the cemetery. A "carp fight" stood up handsome, and a long gun pointed at me and said: “You... are you a mess, why are you so similar to him?! ”

I laughed, “Really? As I said, I'm not a candle shadow mess. If you want to challenge me again, you'd better get your gear up a little bit and give me the impulse to do my best. ”

“You!”

Ghost Valley stared at me, “Who the hell are you? In terms of consistency of your operations and the pace of battle, I can't possibly not not recognize you as a master, if you are not a martial arts candle shadow... are you a piece of dust? Shadows with the wind, or... dust? ”

“No...” Ghost Valley shook his head quickly: “The dust had been abandoned a year ago, it couldn't be him. Alas, what a shame! ”

I smiled lightly, Ghost Valley is a master, very thoroughly watched. The real master of games is not the kind of master who in reality possesses dragon descending eighteen palms of scholarship. In fact, the master is also a mortal, only the grasp of the game battle rhythm is at its peak, operation consistency and running clouds.

To conclude, there is nothing but familiarity.

I walked to Cold Ice Post with an iron sword. I looked back at Ghost Valley and said: “Brother, I want to ask you, you have lost three times under my sword. Have you taken it? ”

“I...” Ghost Valley looked at me coldly, and his eyes lit an unyielding flame: “Of course I disagree! ”

And I nodded, "Well, that's good. In other words, we're supposed to be friends. I don't suggest you fight me with your life all the time. Wouldn't it be better for us to make friends, maybe build a club in the near future, and join forces to sweep the icecap? ”

“Ah?! ”

Ghost Valley was shocked, and he had to ask: "You... would you join me? ”

“Why not? ”

“Humph!” Ghost Valley sneered. "Real masters will never depend on others! ”

“You're not a master. ”

“ …… ”

Ghost Valley sank for a while and finally said, "I don't have this plan for the moment, let's talk about it, but my challenge to you is not over yet, just wait and see, I will try to practice. ”

“Well, okay! ”

And I turned around, and I weighed in, and Ghost Valley said that the operation was very ordinary, but this man was very persevering and talented, and the real masters were all like this at first, and if I could really recover Ghost Valley in the sense of the future, Ghost Valley would necessarily be the key figure.

And what is the purpose of establishing a congregation?

I suddenly thought of the ancient sword's soul dream, and I thought of what art was like, that clear and unruly look, and the scene of the past ——

Under the trees, a pair of young men and women, a warrior, an archer.

He Ye looked at me and asked, "Lu Du, what is your pursuit? ”

I said, "Money and beauty. ”

He Ye punched me hard, very dissatisfied.

And I said, "Career and love. ”

She smiled with admiration: "That's right! ”