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

Chapter 83

Facts have proved that an undefeated East with a goal is terrible.

This person is actually very capricious.

When he cared about Yang Lianting, he didn't care about the Sun Moon God Sect at all, he simply handed over his rights and became "Mrs. Yang".But when he no longer valued Yang Lianting, he simply kicked Yang Lianting to the branch hall, not to mention regaining power, and intending to clean up the world...

But he has willful strength.

The storms in the rivers and lakes were stirred up by him with one hand, and calmed down by him with one hand.

As friends, Fang Siming and Yan Qingping just need to watch this big show with peace of mind.

In fact, Dongfang Bubai only did one thing - he modified the Sunflower Book, created a sword manual for exorcising evil, and gave it to Yue Buqun through various channels - of course, Yue Buqun thought he had snatched it from him. and then passed the news to Zuo Lengchan.

Then, I watched the excitement with peace of mind.

First, Zuo Lengchan led people to approach Mount Hua, Yue Buqun failed to defend against the enemy, and the secret books were taken away;

After another period of time, Ren Yingying tried to rescue Ren Woxing, Dongfang Bubai let her do it, and guarded the door by himself, giving Ren Woxing a good start.This time, Ren Yingying didn't hold Yang Lianting hostage, Xiang Wentian didn't, and Linghu Chong wasn't strong enough. He fought Ren Woxing in an upright manner and sent him to the west.

Dongfang Bubai did not kill Ren Yingying—after all, she was a child raised over the years.He just killed Ren Woxing, then turned and left.If Ren Yingying was smart enough, she would never appear in front of Dongfang Bubai again.

The news of the infighting in the Sun Moon Demon Sect spread, and Zuo Lengchan, whose reputation was badly hit, joined forces with the other Five Sacred Sword Sects to kill Heimuya.However, on the Blackwood Cliff, Dongfang Bubai, dressed in red, was full of smiles, and behind him were a large number of Demon Sect disciples.

Shit infighting!

In this battle, Qu Feiyan also went.She had achieved a small degree of dream-inducing technique, and Zuo Lengchan was tricked, revealing all her scandals, including the matter of leaving the palace for practicing martial arts.Yue Buqun was implicated by him, and he also made scandals, and his reputation was greatly damaged...

But they won't feel spurned by the Jianghu people, because they are all dead.

After this battle, the Five Sacred Mountains were basically disabled, and only Huashan remained alive——Linghu Chong took over as the head, and Ren Yingying became the head's wife.This is the result of Dongfang Bubai's discussion with Feng Qingyang, Huashan will not take the initiative to become an enemy of the Sun Moon God Sect.

Linghu Chong's junior sister and Lin Pingzhi had been in love before.Lin Pingzhi was not stunned this time, but he couldn't tolerate Yue Buqun's use of him, so he left Huashan alone to wander the rivers and lakes.Yue Lingshan chased after him...

Ning Zhong failed to let go of his daughter, and did not commit suicide this time, An Xin helped Linghu Chong manage Huashan.

Shaolin Wudang went into hibernation in An Xin - after all, they didn't take the initiative to hit Heimuya, and the Sun Moon God Sect was also uncomfortable looking for it.

This time, it really is "Thousands of ages, I am the only invincible".

In this arena, Yan Qingping was just a spectator.The only difference is that Dongfang Bubai's thinking has changed.

This is probably the power of showing affection?

Yan Qingping, who was a teenager, stroked his smooth chin, surprised by this development.

"Little Daoist Yan, why are you staring blankly there?" Dongfang Bubai lay enchantingly on the hammock, with his eyes lightly closed, extremely leisurely.

"Here we come. Why are you still here, Grand Master of the Sun Moon Sect." Yan Qingping sighed, and came out with freshly steamed dim sum.

Before I knew it, it had been more than a year.It's another fall.

Fang Siming and Qu Feiyan faced each other and were playing chess.To be precise, Fang Siming abused food unilaterally.

Qu Feiyan scratched his ears and cheeks: "Father, playing chess is so difficult, can I not learn?"

"No." Fang Siming slightly hooked the corners of his lips, "It would be too embarrassing to be uneducated."

"What does playing chess have to do with culture..." Qu Feiyan muttered, tentatively fell, and then was "slapped" to death by Fang Siming, completely falling into the trap.

"Dim sum is ready." Yan Qingping put the basket of dim sum on the low table under the tree, where three people can get it.

With his eyes closed, Dongfang Bubai precisely touched a piece of hot snack and threw it into his mouth, not caring about its temperature.

"It's okay for me to stay in the church. You have food and fun here, why don't I come?" Dongfang Bubai sighed contentedly.

Yan Qingping flicked the hem of his clothes, and sat down at the chess watching position.Just glanced at it and smiled: "Oh, Fei Fei Fei Fei."

Qu Feiyan was furious: "Master, what right do you have to laugh at me? You and I are half price!"

This is wrong.Yan Qingping's chess skills are indeed not very good, but he is still better than Qu Feiyan.

It's just... just a little bit stronger.

"If you want me to play, the ball I just made will land here." Yan Qingping pointed to the location.

"Watch the chess without talking." Fang Siming touched a snack and gnawed it in small bites - he is not very good at sweets.

Yan Qingping clicked his lips: "Feifei you get out of the way, I will play with him for you."

He has read a lot of chess records recently, and he always feels that he has become very good.Looking at the appearance of this round, he was very confident and felt that he could win.

Qu Feiyan obediently stepped aside, sat aside, and watched while blowing some snacks.Dongfang Bubai turned over with great interest, and poked his head out to watch the battle between the two of them.

One of the three major illusions in life - I can fight back.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Qingping got up quietly, walked quietly to the root of the tree, squatted down, turned his back to everyone, and began to shut himself up.

"Hahahahahahahaha, Master, you are a good dish!" Qu Feiyan was overjoyed.

"Feifei, you are also good at cooking." Dongfang Bubai stood up and looked at the chess jointly played by their master and apprentice seriously, embarrassing.

Qu Feiyan: ...

She ran to her master in desperation, squatted down quietly and shut herself up.From a distance, it looks like two small mushrooms.

"My seat." Dongfang Bubai disrupted the chess game and made a move full of confidence.

Fang Siming smiled lightly, and tidied up cooperatively.

Two quarters later.

Dongfang Bubai's face darkened.Fang Siming made a quick and sharp move, beheading the invincible "big dragon" of the East.

"Dongfang Hierarch, you are not very good." Yan Qingping and Qu Feiyan stood shoulder to shoulder and began to mock Dongfang Bubai.

"Aunt Dongfang is fine, after all, it's normal to lose." Qu Feiyan seemed to see through everything, but he was actually gloating.

"That's better than the two of you." Fang Siming was speechless, and rewarded one person and one brain.

The young Yan Qingping is short, and when he is sitting, he is about the same altitude as Qu Feiyan, so it is very convenient to play.

"Hey, something like playing chess, just casually..." As he was speaking, Yan Qingping's expression turned serious.Fang Siming was also startled and raised his eyebrows.

[The power of the world has been detected and is about to leave this world. 】

The genderless voice of the system rang in the minds of the two.

"This..." Yan Qingping and Fang Siming looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Bubai noticed that there was a difference in their expressions, and became serious.

"We're leaving." Fang Siming sighed.

"Where are you going?" Dongfang Bubai frowned.

"Go to other worlds." Yan Qingping held Fang Siming's hand, "We don't belong here, and we won't stay here forever. However, there is still a chance to come back in the future."

While speaking, a golden maelstrom appeared behind the two of them, and then enveloped them.

"Don't leave me behind!" Qu Feiyan rushed forward and hugged Fang Siming.

"Another world!" Dongfang Bubai's eyes burst out with brilliance.

How could such an opportunity be indifferent?

He grabbed Yan Qingping's wrist violently: "Take me!"

Yan Qingping:? ? ?

Before he could react, the familiar dizziness came and he lost consciousness.

At this time, Lu Xiaofeng's world.

"Grandfather, you are still young, why did you let me take over the affairs of the church so early." The handsome young man in white rubbed his brows helplessly.

He looked gentle and harmless. No one would have thought that this boy who looked like a bun would be the master of the Wansheng Pavilion, the Raksha Sect of the Western Regions.Well, there is also Wanmei Villa.

"Grandpa will leave you one day, so you have to grow up quickly." Yu Luocha, who didn't cover her figure with mist, leaned lazily on the soft couch beside her, her red gauze was loosely draped, revealing Large honey-colored chest.Her black curly hair covered her body like seaweed.

Although what he said was serious, it was all serious nonsense.He was just making excuses for being lazy.

"Grandfather, I still need to deal with the Wansheng Pavilion." Ximen Junxuan sat at the desk, looking at this pile of documents, he felt bald.

"Then you have to blame your teacher..." The lazy Yu Luocha suddenly opened his blue eyes wide, and with a figure like a leopard hunting, he rushed out through the window.

Ximen Junxuan frowned, and jumped out.

In the small courtyard at the heart of the Rakshasa Sect, there were two people standing, one big and one small.

"Who is here?" Yu Luocha licked her lips, a little excited.He could feel that the man in red was very strong!

"Shouldn't you sign up yourself before asking who others are?" Dongfang Bubai narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes.

This red-clothed man in a dishonorable way is very strong!

"My seat, the leader of the Raksha Sect, Yu Luocha."

"My seat, the leader of the Sun Moon Sect, Dongfang Invincible!"

The two men in red looked at each other and smiled, then fought together!Their speed was too fast, and they could only see two red shadows fighting, and they couldn't see the specific situation at all.

Qu Feiyan: ...

She looked at the gentle-looking young man in white on the opposite side, held the dream lamp hanging on her waist, and smiled very cutely: "Little brother, where is this place?"

Ximen Junxuan raised his eyebrows high.

"The one in your hand is a dream lamp?"

Qu Feiyan's expression turned serious, but he still smiled: "Young brother, do you know him?"

"Hmm..." Ximen Junxuan suddenly thought of a possibility.He tentatively asked, "What's the relationship between you and Fang Siming?"

The smile on Qu Feiyan's face disappeared.She held the dream lamp tightly, ready to make a move at any time: "That's my adoptive father."

The corner of Ximen Junxuan's mouth twitched, and he stretched out his hand to support his forehead: "Then... do you know Daoist Yan Qingping?"

"It's my master." Qu Feiyan also noticed something.

"..." Ximen Junxuan was embarrassed, "Daoist Yan Qingping... is my adoptive father. I should be your senior brother."

Qu Feiyan: "...?"

"Where's the evidence?" She pursed her lips.

Ximen Junxuan thought for a while: "My adoptive father... has a crush on Master Fang."

Qu Feiyan blinked, showing a blank expression: "Crush? But they are a couple."

Ximen Junxuan:! ! !

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weekend.

Yan Qingping finished packing up the sundries at home, stretched himself, and threw himself on the sofa.

He was lazy and didn't go to the small clinic today, so it's probably nothing serious.Turn on the TV, it's the news channel.

"... Next, Mr. Fang, the CEO of Mingzhu Company, will introduce this new product to us." After the beautiful female reporter finished speaking, the camera turned.

Yan Qingping was shocked and sat up straight.

The man on the screen is wearing a black suit tailored to the body, his rare white long hair is combed into a small braid along the side of his neck, his amber eyes are slightly golden, and his slightly drooping slanted bangs cover his almost perfect left half face.

Standing on the stage, facing countless microphones and cameras, he introduced that epoch-making product with a unique melodious voice with a blank expression.

Yan Qingping rubbed his eyes.

This... isn't this Fang Siming!How did he suddenly become the CEO of Mingzhu Company?

Mingzhu Company is a company developed in recent years, mainly developing high-tech electronic products.This new product is of epoch-making significance-virtual reality game warehouse.It is said that the user can be immersive, as if they have really entered another world.

Yan Qingping still wants to buy a Taiwan, anyway, he is not short of money.Unexpectedly, the hands were slow, and the [-] units of the first trial release were sold out in an instant, so he couldn't try it.

Unexpectedly, Fang Siming turned out to be Mingzhu's CEO.

Yan Qingping was stunned.It seems that he is too ignorant of current affairs to know that Fang Siming is such a big shot.

Opened the phone's Weibo and found Mingzhu's official Weibo, only to find that it wasn't what he thought.He really doesn't understand current affairs and doesn't care about these things, but the people who care about them... don't know that the CEO of Bright Candle Company is called Fang Siming.

In fact, in everyone's impression, the founder and chairman of Bright Candle is Zhu Wengui, just like thinking of TX and thinking of MHT, it is completely unexpected that the CEO of Bright Candle will be someone else.

Yan Qingping flipped through the comments and found that everyone was blown up.

"Oh my god!!! Mom, I'm in love!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

"He's looking at me! Ah Wei is dead!"

"Husband! This is my husband from today on!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhh, I just met my husband today, I feel like I've lost hundreds of millions!"

"This is my husband! Rival in love, draw your sword!"

"The voice, the eyes, the long white hair! I can do it."

"It's over, it's time to bend."

"Does any sister know husband Fang's official Weibo account!!"

"Here @方思明, my husband's name is so nice."

……

Yan Qing's plane was sinking like water, and he found the official Weibo that Fang Siming had just opened.There is only a single Weibo on it, which is about the new product.As for the head portrait, it is a twisted dragon - that is the logo of Mingzhu Company.

Yan Qingping opened the comments and took a look, hey, what a husband.

What is going on with these modern people!Husband is barking! ! !

He didn't know what to think, and he replied with a twitch: "Don't talk nonsense, this is my husband!"

This reply was inconspicuous among the crowd of "husbands", but after sending it, Yan Qingping was stunned.He covered his face weakly, and threw the phone aside—oh my god, what am I doing?

Do you want to delete it... Forget it, it's inconspicuous anyway.

Yan Qingping sighed, turned off the TV with complicated emotions, and lay his body on the sofa.

He was a little sad, feeling that his first love might be going cold before it even started.

He knew Fang Siming a long time ago.

In a game called "Gay Lily III", it is referred to as Jisan for short.

Yan Qingping is an old player.He originally wanted to play as the Taoist priest of Chunyang, but when he saw that the Chunyang Palace was set on Mount Hua, built in a field of ice and snow, he subconsciously thought it was weird.He simply chose another sect that he liked very much—Tiance Mansion.

At that time, he was still in high school, relying on his brain to play games every day.Playing 3V3 in the arena, Ce Zangxiu in his group played all the way to the [-]th dan.

He is Tiance, Zangjian is his classmate, and Xiuxiu is picked up by him.

It's very fate.

At that time, he was yelling around the world, looking for a bondage.Anyone who has played this game knows that Tiance's profession is extremely mobile, and when he leaps 800 meters, the nanny who nursed Tiance can't catch up with them with short legs...

As the saying goes, a nanny who is exhausted from Nai Tian Ce can circle the arena three times.

Yan Qingping's military master "Yun'an" yelled and yelled in the world, and picked up a Hua brother named "Si Riyue".They played a few times and tried it. Brother Hua operated very well, but the microphone was not turned on—only Yan Qingping and Cangjian were talking on the channel, and Brother Hua was typing.

After playing for a while, Yan Qingping casually said one day: "Huahua, it would be great if you were a Xiuxiu, and we are going to be a Xiuxiu."

Unexpectedly, the silent Brother Hua immediately accepted the Xiuxiu account.The next day, Yan Qingping was stunned when he saw Naixiu holding a big orange weapon on the screen—my brother Hua is too sincere!

But I bought all the numbers, so that's it, Brother Hua will become Xiuxiu in the future.The three of them became Ce Zangxiu, flying like waves in the game.

However, because Zangjian didn't have Yan Qingping's brains and enlightened parents, he was soon banned from the Internet... Later, after the college entrance examination, for some reason, he didn't get an account in the university again.

Thus, only Tiance and Qixiu remained in Ce Zangxiu.

That day, Yan Qingping took his little milk to run the business, talking non-stop on the way.

"Sisi, you said we have been playing games together for more than a year, why don't you say anything. We are all on the same YY channel, you can keep silent. Just say something, look, little yellow chicken Gone, maybe one day you will go too, I didn't even hear the sound of my breasts being tied..."

In fact, Yan Qingping doesn't talk that much at ordinary times. For some reason, he always wants to tease others when he encounters a tied breast who doesn't talk to him.

Unexpectedly, after hesitating for a while, the other party actually turned on the microphone.

Yan Qingping heard a soft and neutral voice saying: "Brother Yun, as long as you don't leave, I won't leave."

Yan Qingping felt a chill creeping up his tailbone all the way up his neck.

He could tell that there was a boy on the opposite side.But this voice is also... too provocative!How can a boy be so flirtatious.

He was in a daze for a long time, and the other person might have panicked: "Brother Yun? Is my voice bad...I won't speak anymore."

Yan Qingping came back to his senses: "No, no, it's Sisi, your voice is so nice..." He felt that something was wrong again - he didn't expect that "Si Riyue", who was so silent while typing, was actually a boy In this case, isn't it inappropriate to call him "Sisi"?

Unexpectedly, he really stopped talking and re-typed: "Brother Yun, you don't need to comfort me, I know my voice is disgusting..."

Yan Qingping: "???"

After some inappropriate exchanges, Yan Qingping finally knew that Sisi was in poor health, did not go to school, and had been recuperating at home + tutoring.He is in poor health, a bit feminine, has few friends, and many people say he is disgusting...

Online games are the only channel for him to communicate with other people, and Yan Qingping may also be his only friend.

Yan Qingping didn't know what was going on, but felt distressed for this familiar stranger.Obviously separated by a screen...

Since then, their relationship has grown closer.

Yan Qingping knew that Sisi's real name was "Fang Siming", and Fang Siming also knew that his Brother Yun was Yan Qingping.They exchanged contact information, voice chatted, and even got each other's addresses—coincidentally, they were in the same city.

Fang Siming is even one year older than Yan Qingping!Yan Qingping always thought he was a young boy.Maybe it looks simpler because of its isolation from the world.

The real close relationship between them was during Yan Qingping's internship.He was so busy and dizzy, he hadn't played the game for a long time, and he didn't contact Fang Siming.That night, he received a call from Fang Siming.

Over the past few years, Fang Siming's body has recovered, and his voice has become more masculine, but with a hint of femininity, it is rather attractive.According to him, with the help of his adoptive father, he has already started to contact outsiders, and he can help his adoptive father with some things.I have become much more confident in my speech, and I am no longer the self-pitying little... so pitiful.

But that night, Fang Siming's voice had a hint of crying.

He said... Yunan, did you find out about my situation and despise me?

Yan Qingping was at a loss.

Fang Siming said...

"I'm sorry, Yun'an, I didn't tell you... I'm a monster who is neither male nor female."

Yan Qingping was so frightened that he almost dropped his phone.

He was surprisingly clear-headed at that time: "Siming, I'm a doctor, it's just a disease. You're not a monster, and I don't dislike you. If you mean that I haven't contacted you recently, it's just because I'm too busy That's all."

Fang Siming was silent for a long time, then gave a soft "um" and hung up the phone.

After that, Yan Qingping learned about Fang Siming's story.He was abandoned by his biological parents at birth, and his adoptive father picked him up. On the one hand, he treated him who was born frail and sick, and on the other hand, he found someone to teach him various things.The adoptive father was very kind to him, and he didn't have to worry about food and clothing, but sometimes he would be very irritable, and would even beat him... But after the beating, he would regret giving him medicine.

When Yan Qingping heard this, he gritted his teeth and said, "Then you don't know how to run?"

Fang Siming's voice was smiling: "It happened when I was a child."

In this way, another period of time passed.Yan Qingping suddenly received a call from Fang Siming at a time when he would not normally contact her.

After answering the phone, Fang Siming remained silent for a long time, no matter what Yan Qingping said.

After a while, his somewhat unsteady voice came: "Heh... what's the point of me being alive..."

Yan Qingping heard the whistling wind over there, and suddenly had a terrible idea: "Siming? What's wrong with you? Where are you!"

"I... I didn't expect... How many times will I have to replay this scene of deep love between father and son... No matter how many times I replay it, I won't be able to fool myself..."

"Fang Siming, don't worry about it! You still have me! Where are you, I'll find you right away!" Yan Qingping packed up his things and ran out - he is now in his small medical clinic.

"I... I'm at Hotel X. It's very high here, and I can see the whole city." Fang Siming said softly.

Um?Isn't this right next to me?

Yan Qingping's heart trembled, and he ran away.I ran away again and again and made calls.

"Siming, don't hang up! Siming, listen to me, life is very long, you are not only your father..."

As if driven by some intuition, he rushed to the rooftop of the hotel in one breath.Slamming open the iron gate, he stumbled and rushed over.

A tall and thin figure was standing on the edge of the roof, as if a gust of wind would blow it down.

He was wearing a black windbreaker, holding a mobile phone in one hand, and his long white hair fluttered in the air.The light of dusk shrouded him like a dream.

At this moment, Yan Qingping was absolutely convinced that he was Fang Siming.

He stepped forward a few steps and grabbed the arm that was too thin for a grown man.

The white-haired young man with his head down turned his head slightly.Yan Qingping caught off guard and met a pair of star-like golden pupils, but was full of lifeless anger.

"Fang Siming." Panting, Yan Qingping raised his phone.On Yingying's screen, there was a call from "Siming".

"I found you." As if he had met many times, Yan Qingping gently pulled the silent young man back and gave him a hug.

"You are not only your father, you also have me." Yan Qingping said softly, a smile slowly appeared on his face.

He knew that Fang Siming would not be overwhelmed anymore.

"...Hmm." The white-haired young man was silent for a while, then gently hugged him back.

Such Fang Siming.

Fang Siming who was pulled out of hell by him.

Now standing on the stage where everyone is watching, accepting the envy of countless people.

He has come out of that troubled past, bathed in sunshine.

Yan Qingping was happy for him.

He sighed, threw his phone aside, and turned to cook.

Going around and going around, it has been more than ten years.Should I say... It's a good thing I didn't confess, or is it a pity that I haven't confessed yet?

He smiled bitterly.

Meals, naps, muddle along.

Unable to control himself again, he turned on the phone, but was startled by the soaring trending searches.

#明炮CEO Fang Siming Out of the Cabinet#?What is this?

With trembling hands, he saw Fang Siming's new Weibo.

Fang Siming cut a picture, it was Yan Qingping's "husband speaking".He didn't have Aityan Qingping either, he just added a simple sentence.

—Well, you are my husband too.

The author has something to say: I, I, I... I was wrong.

I thought I could double-open, with extras and main text.

As a result, I was so excited to write the extra text, I wrote the number of words in the main text, and it was too late to write the main text...

As compensation, the episode is very long...

Ahhh, because I have to take the embryonic test tomorrow, I dare not continue to write the text. I have to review the rest of the time, and I will write tomorrow, and I must write tomorrow.

Hold your head and beg for a pat.

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