[Comprehensive Master Chu Liuxiang Mobile Games] The Taoist priest is crossing

Chapter 95

"Siming?" Yan Qingping looked at Fang Siming incredulously, "You don't think this...very...very..."

He searched for words for a long time, but he couldn't find a cultural word that could perfectly interpret "dog blood".To be reasonable, this documentary... He almost wanted to touch his head to see if it had been poured with dog blood.

Fortunately, Fang Siming understood what he meant.He shook his head: "I just don't think it's necessary to change it. It's not such an important thing after all."

Yan Qingping thought about it, and found that what he said was correct, and he couldn't refute it.

"San'er, what's the ending?" Yan Qingping rubbed his temples.

"Haven't done it yet. What ending do you want? Besieged to death? One dies and the other goes crazy and turns into a big devil? Or kill each other for the sake of the other's death at someone else's hands?" few lines.The Yinglan screen was still shaking with excitement, exuding a strong aura of gossip.

Yan Qingping: ...

At this moment, he really realized that the system in front of him really deserves to be the Sword Net Three System.

"Heh." Fang Siming chuckled, and a dangerous breath emerged from him.The panda in his arms was trembling with fright, not daring to make a sound.

Yan Qingping hadn't seen such a dangerous Fang Siming for a long time.At first glance, he actually blushed.

"Why, you must die if you are besieged?" There was a look of contemptuous arrogance in his tone, "But I want to fight my way out!"

Yan Qingping trembled.Siming is in the game!So handsome!

Yinglan stayed on the screen for a while, then suddenly trembled, very excited.

"I understand!" A few big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes appeared on the screen.It even replaced the usual printed running script to reflect its mood.After shaking, the screen disappeared.

I don't know what it understands.

Yan Qingping is a little worried about the future sword three world - such a cheating world will also suffer from them.

Chu Liuxiang's system suddenly popped up: [Don't worry, I'm much more reliable than it. 】

Yan Qingping thought about it, but still didn't hit it.I don't know where its confidence comes from as an online game system that is obsessed with the big triangle plot.

……

The real world is already fried.

Obviously before the new version comes out, the sword net three system has been shut down and updated.The players were in a mess, not knowing what gww was doing.Besides, there was a sudden update, and the official didn't even give any news?What happened to the official recently?

But this time... the bosses of xsj were also dumbfounded.

Gww: To be honest, I'm afraid you won't believe it.This time it was updated by the game itself, do you believe it?I don't believe it myself...

They once suspected that they had caught some strange virus.But no matter how much you check, you can't find anything abnormal—it really looks like the game is updating itself.

But how is this possible?

The helpless staff can only wait for this ridiculous update to end.

In the computer room, a fat man was eating barbecue and waiting anxiously.What didn't match his serious face was the suspicion, speculation, disbelief in his eyes, and a hint of... imperceptible surprise.

At nine o'clock the next morning, the server was launched under the eyes of all the people.

The new piece of information smashed the players all over the place.

Everyone was stunned: what's going on?Fatty crazy?

It's not that this expansion pack is bad, on the contrary, the characters are beautiful, and the plot is quite sad, except for the blood as usual, there is nothing wrong with it.However, the characters and sects involved in it have nothing to do with the current situation... ah!We all thought you were going to come out of Penglai, but you threw this?What's this?A bloody romantic drama?Or shieldist bromance?

As for why it is love... these two people are actually quite famous.A new npc full of love and affection.

Everyone is guessing...

Is gww motivated to fight for same-sex equality?

Or do you want to introduce a new sect?But these two new characters are both Taoist priests, isn't this a setting that collides with Chunyang?

Someone else said: You don’t understand ww, I think maybe ww just wants to open an appearance version, and use these two as clothes hangers...

It's so naive, isn't it the appearance version before?

Anyway, still in the game.Everyone was surprised to find that nothing had changed.Or rather—no change at all!This is not a new version, just a new copy!

The new copy is magical.It's called "Walk the Heart Valley".Let's take a look, there are more new locations opened on the Jiangnan side, which is where the story of the dungeon takes place.As for the difficulty of the dungeon, boss-related, rewards... I don't know anything about it.

Many pve bigwigs are gearing up to open up wasteland.

The young lady who was sleeping late at home woke up as if the phone was ringing.After picking up the phone, Xiu Tai's round voice came out: "Er Huo, don't sleep! Wake up and watch the expansion pack!"

The helpless young lady opened the game, and after watching the new expansion pack, she was dumbfounded the whole time.

Isn't this the pair of dogs and men!How did he suddenly become the protagonist of the expansion pack?

Ye Youqian quickly hugged Qingyuan Junluo's thigh: "Qingyuan Qingyuan! Take me to play the new dungeon!"

Junluo: "...Qingyuan, I am a pvp."

Ye Youqian: "I believe in you! You will be a reliable pve!"

The little brother behind Junluo was helpless: "I'll find you a PVE boss I know, and ask him if he minds taking you after opening up the wasteland."

Ye is really rich and rich: "Long live Qingyuanyuan! I have enough care! Do you want a new look?"

And Yan Qingping and Fang Siming, with the boss's super long health bar, are confirming various matters with the Jiansan system.

"The first batch of people who enter the dungeon will meet you, and the other groups will only enter the data book." The screen of the Jiansan system flickers, "Your bodies will be digitized, there will be no pain, only data."

"Understood." Fang Siming was still wearing a Taoist robe, but he was wearing the iron armor on his hands.He hasn't brought this thing with him for a long time - after all, with it, holding hands and hugging is inconvenient.

Having said that, he has always been a dungeon boss, and he just returned to his job temporarily.

"San'er, this plot...is it settled?" Yan Qingping tried to struggle.

"The first batch of players is about to come in, how to change?" Jiansan system asked back.

Yan Qingping sighed and stopped talking.He wore the most fairy-like Chongyang dress today, and he still held a dust whisk in his hand.Standing here, the whole person is graceful and handsome.That long and stern face was also covered with a layer of soft light - the system added a filter to him.

Fang Siming curled his fingers, worried that the iron armor on his hands would mess up the little fool's hair, so he still didn't rub it.

"Get ready, it's about to start." The Yinglan screen brightened a few degrees.

Poor players don't know what copy they are facing.This is not a complex and difficult online game book at all, it is just a simple and rough beating book...

It was full of the atmosphere of Chu Liuxiang's mobile game.

After all, it is only a point set for world division, and the time that the Jiansan system can block the game from people in the real world is limited, so this thing...is really simple.

Jian Xiaochun, the head of the group who didn't know what was ahead, was full of pride: "Comrades, let's go!"

The author has something to say: Netnet... No. 15 to July 29 will not be able to update the article.

Ugh.

I just sipped Xiaming Tang.

For the task of looking for swords, the beauty brother secretly asked Lu Luo to help the young man find something, hehe

☆, Fanwai——Siming's blackening

[Uh, digressing, let's just wait and see? 】

"The weather is nice today, do you want to go out for a walk?" Sitting by the window, Fang Siming leaned out and looked out the window, then turned to ask the person lying on the bed.

The young man leaned against the head of the bed, and responded when he heard the words.

"Where do you want to go?" Fang Siming got up and walked to the bed.

"what ever."

"I remember you said that the lotus in Yingri Lake is beautiful, let's go and see it?" Fang Siming gently helped the young man out of bed.

"it is good."

"Then let's go." Fang Siming gently put his arms around the young man and left the room.

Riding a horse all the way to Yingri Lake.

The lotus in Yingri Lake is really beautiful, and the petals are so delicate that even the most delicate beauties can't compare.

Shaoxia and Fang Siming sat side by side by the lake, admiring the beautiful scenery.

"It's so beautiful, don't you want a drink?" Fang Siming took out a jar of wine.

The young man shook his head.

Fang Siming smiled, opened the wine, and took a sip himself.

"At that time, you were like this too, quietly watching me drink." He sighed a little.

"Drink less." Shaoxia said.

"It's okay." Fang Siming took another sip indifferently, "It's so nice to be so peaceful."

"Yes." The young man agreed.

"If it had been earlier..."

"It's not too late now." The young man reassured him.

"Really?" Fang Siming blinked those bright golden eyes, stretched out his hand, caressed the young man's cheek, and gently slid his thumb across the corner of the young man's lips, "Is it worth it?"

Young Xia finally had some mood swings.He said: "There is nothing worth it or not, I want to do it, I do it, that's all."

"Is that so?" Fang Siming retracted his hand carefully to prevent the iron armor on his hand from scratching the young man's face - this happened several times before, and Fang Siming managed to make the traces of the wound disappear completely.

"If I could have retired earlier, you wouldn't have been so embarrassed..."

"I don't care." Shaoxia said seriously, "You know... I, I am happy..." Shaoxia's voice became smaller and smaller, but he still didn't finish the sentence.

"Little idiot." Fang Siming took his hand.

While they were enjoying this rare silence——

"Fang Siming?!" An angry exclamation sounded.Fang Siming frowned, and looked back—it was the golden ganoderma that the young hero had saved on Bat Island before.Standing next to the golden ganoderma is exactly Hu Tiehua.

"Fang Siming, you villain is hiding here!" Jin Lingzhi stomped his feet, and suddenly saw the young hero beside him, his face paled, "You, you, you...you..."

"Ganoderma lucidum!" Hu Tiehua looked dignified, she protected the golden ganoderma behind her back, met Fang Siming's obviously abnormal golden eyes, and then said with some difficulty: "Your Excellency, if you really care about him... let him , rest in peace..."

A huge internal force exploded centered on Fang Siming.

Skulls flew out from nowhere, surrounding Hu Tiehua and the other two.The illusory golden flame burning on the skull was reflected in Fang Siming's golden eyes, just like his last madness.

"There are still people trying to disturb the tranquility of this moment..." His perfect face was extremely cold.He turned his back to the young hero, clasping one hand on the huge skull, with awe-inspiring murderous intent.

"Fang Siming, calm down! He definitely doesn't want to see you like this!" Hu Tiehua shouted.

The murderous aura froze for a moment.The golden light in Fang Siming's eyes was flickering, showing some signs of fading.But before the original dark gold appeared, Can Jin swept over again.

The murderous intent is heavier.

Hu Tiehua's head was already dripping with sweat.Sure enough, what the old bug said was true, Fang Siming after the World War I was too strong to be human.

Suddenly, the cold murderous intent stopped.

Fang Siming seemed taken aback.He looked back at the young man, and said helplessly, "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you."

Then he switched back to the indifferent state in an instant, and said to the two people: "I will let you go today."

Facing those burning golden eyes, Jin Lingzhi wanted to say something, but he just opened his mouth and couldn't say anything.

Fang Siming lowered his eyes, gently picked up the young man, and left with ease.

It took a while for Hu Tiehua to relax and fell to the ground.

Jin Lingzhi said in fear: "He, what's going on with him?"

Hu Tiehua looked at the sky: "I heard that people who practice the dream-inducing technique will not be able to distinguish dreams from reality if they are not careful..."

"You mean, he always thought that he was still alive?"

The two fell silent.

Jin Lingzhi said softly: "He, he looks as if he is alive."

"After all, he is the young master of Wansheng Pavilion, so there must be ways to keep the corpse from decaying."

"But he's not, don't you think he's dead..."

"Who knows..."

Fang Siming landed on the horse with the young hero in his arms.He held the young man's cold hand, turned his head slightly, and pressed a kiss on those bluish lips: "Go, little idiot, let's go home."

In the Battle of Saibei, Fang Siming, who was protected by Zhu Wengui, was exhausted.With his words, Zhu Wengui aroused the medicinal properties of Tie Yunshuang's mother, Mrs. Zi Ning, the owner of the Heartless Valley, and gained a sliver of life.

At this time, Jiang Shu appeared, and the two of them were about to leave.

Mu Qiming, Qi Tianhe, and Tie Yunshuang all surrounded the dying Mrs. Zi Ning.The young hero who has the ability to intercept them has always stood aside silently.

——He chose to chase Fang Siming and Zhu Wengui, in fact, he also had the idea of ​​saving Fang Siming.

Seeing that Jiang Shu was about to get away with the two of them, something happened suddenly.Unexpectedly, Tie Yunshuang, who was in grief, raised his head, his eyes were full of hatred: "Zhu Wengui, pay for my mother's life!"

The dagger that was infused with Tie Yunshuang's internal energy roared towards Zhu Wengui.

Zhu Wengui, who was seriously injured, couldn't dodge this sword; Fang Siming, whose internal strength was exhausted, couldn't block it.

In the blink of an eye, Fang Siming pulled Zhu Wengui around and stood where Zhu Wengui was just now.

"My son!"

Fang Siming closed his eyes and showed a relieved smile.

He never wanted to leave Saibei alive.In the end, it was a lot of money to get a call from the adoptive father.And the little idiot, the little idiot doesn't have to think about pulling him into the righteous way in Zhengtian...

"Young Hero!!!" A lung-piercing voice sounded.

Fang Siming opened his eyes in astonishment, and met a pair of black pupils full of gentle smiles.

The young hero tightly grasped his shoulders with both hands, the short sword protruded from his chest, and blood dripped down the sword tip.

"Little...little idiot!?"

Fang Siming's voice trembled for the first time.He stretched out his hand, but he didn't know where to touch the young man.

He himself has killed countless people, but he is also proficient in medical science.With just one glance, he was sure—it was hopeless.

"Brother Siming." The usually indifferent young man smiled warmly, "That's great."

"Young Xia!" Tie Yunshuang hugged his dead mother, and rushed to the side of Young Xia.Mu Qiming stood beside Qi Tianhe with a complicated expression.

Zhu Wengui took a deep look at his son, turned around and left with Jiang Shu.

Fang Siming doesn't care about these anymore.

In his eyes, only young heroes remained.

The young man couldn't stand anymore.He supported Fang Siming and smiled, "Brother Siming, give me a hug, okay?"

Fang Siming knelt down on the ground and let Shaoxia lie in his arms.He carefully avoided the dagger, so that the young man could stay awake for a while.

Shaoxia tilted his head: "You guys, can you step aside? I want to talk to Brother Siming."

His eyesight had begun to blur.

But he kept staring at Fang Siming closely, never leaving him for a moment.

Tie Yunshuang understood what he meant.She backed away with a sob.

"Brother Siming." The young man smiled slyly, "Now you are mine."

"Are you... worth it?" Fang Siming gently brushed his cheek.

"There is nothing worthwhile. I wanted to do it, so I did it, that's all." Shaoxia said softly, "It's just a pity that I haven't been able to invite you to live in my house; I left you there Room……"

"It's just a pity, I haven't had time yet... to tell you... I... Xinyue..." His voice became smaller and smaller, and he still didn't finish the sentence after all.

Fang Siming looked at him blankly.

In the dark golden eyes, a strange golden brilliance slowly ignited.

Blood slid down his eyes, and he didn't realize it.

There was a gentle smile on that perfect face.Fang Siming hugged Shaoxia horizontally, kissed his forehead lightly: "Let's go, let's go home."

The officers and soldiers who encircled and suppressed the remnants of the Wansheng Pavilion came and faced this crazy Fang Siming.

A person.

A sea of ​​corpses and blood.

Fang Siming's white hair was stained with blood, but the young hero in his arms was well protected by him.He didn't care about Tie Yunshuang, Chu Liuxiang and the others who rushed over, but just hugged the young hero and left step by step.

take him home.

……

Fang Siming rode on the horse with the young hero in his arms, and rushed home.

"Are you angry?" He asked the young man lightly, his eyes shining brightly.

"No." Shaoxia replied softly, "Because, I... Xinyue..."

He still couldn't finish the sentence "I am happy with you".