Chapter 394: The landlord's troubles

The stone hanging in her heart finally fell after seeing her say this, and the words that had been brewing for a long time were swallowed back into her stomach. Because in the 1V1 game just now, as long as you are not a fool, you can see that the playing style of Heng Dao Yijian is very different from the last time General Cliff, and it is not a painting style at all. But Qingchuan calmly accepted such a result and did not investigate the facts in the first place. Whether or not she actually let go of this thing is a good turnaround.

"Sissi, don't care too much about winning or losing this time, you played well, take your time."

Late Tianyue tried to comfort Lu Yunqian, but this sentence didn't sound comforting at all, but like an ineffective anesthetic, it didn't hurt or itch. The arena suddenly fell silent, and the atmosphere became a little awkward. Xue Manjiang stood quietly in the arena, as if it had nothing to do with her after this game, no matter who talked about anything, it was air.

Lu Yunqian touched her forehead helplessly in front of the computer, knowing whether she had played well or not just now, and knew that their suspicions had not been eliminated. But the more this happened, the more a voice in my heart struggled to shout out, to everyone, and to my brother.

Just when she was about to start typing, the footprints of a place that came in to watch the game suddenly broke the cold first, and began to reprimand Lu Yunqian like a dismantling stage: "Did you play well? You didn't even play one-tenth of your usual training this time, did you see Jiang Wanzhao and your legs were weak with fright? Don't be embarrassed at this level, so as not to tarnish your brother's honor. ”

Heng Dao saw the meaning of the footprints on the ground, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile, but he didn't tell Lu Yunqian, and he appreciated the landlord a little more in his heart.

Late in the evening, Tian Xuxue's face became a little ugly, and the rhetorical question of the footprints obviously did not give him face, like a slap in the face. And he actually used such fierce words to attack Lu Yunqian, which is simply looking for death. Although everyone is a retired professional player, Lai Lai Tianxue actually looks down on this guy who was beaten by them 0:10 tragedy back then, and sent a battle post in anger: "You are at a high level? Let's fight! ”

Footprints: "No fight." ”

Late in the day, Xue Xue jumped into the preparation area with a gun: "It's the gentlemen who come down!" ”

"I'm not interested in simple-minded and well-limbed idiots. ”

Late Heaven Wants Snow: "Coward!" ”

As the two of them quarreled, the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger, and they were about to tear their faces, when suddenly, a screen full of text swiped out of the chat box, and all their words were topped.

"Don't make any noise! It's that I don't deserve my brother's account, and I knew about it from the time I first came to the game. I haven't played fierce battles.,Logging into this account is just to meet my brother.,Not to mention playing the book.,I can't even recognize all the skills.。 But as soon as everyone in the game saw Orange Wu, they thought I was a very powerful god.,All kinds of begging.,Later, I found out that when I was just a rookie, I ran faster than a monster.。 I also thought about giving up, but I was reluctant because this number was left to me by my brother. And I know that I won't always be a rookie, and the constant sword is not just for my brother, I will try my best to catch up with my brother's constant sword, I will be worthy of it, and then create my own constant sword! ”

Lu Yunqian's mind has never been so clear, and after slapping the words she wanted to shout in one breath, she was so refreshed, her heart was surging, and she felt that she had never done such a correct thing for a long time. She breathed a sigh of relief, a smile of relief on her face, and that smile was full of beautiful confidence and 100% seriousness.

“…… When did you become so talkative? Heng Dao asked hesitantly, deeply suspecting that this Lu Yunqian was not his cowardly and crying, squeamish, willful and emotionally unintelligent sister. It's another person, a hot-blooded girl with a mature mind and full of vitality.

"These are what I want to say, and I'm not the kind of setting of 'living in my brother', I just happen to like the same game and use the same account as you." Lu Yunqian said and winked mischievously, "It's the same as just having the same father and mother as you, the same surname, in essence, you are you, I am me, we are different." ”

"As soon as you finish praising you, you will start talking nonsense, a bunch of crooked reasoning." Heng Dao Yijian shook his head slightly, feeling that this sister would go to heaven without praise.

"But eh, if we can, we can share our parents together in the next life, okay?" Lu Yunqian's tone suddenly changed, and she asked softly, "I like your brother, I like it very much!" ”

Heng Dao was stunned with a sword, and this sentence suddenly came to a critical blow in the depths of his soul, and after a moment of silence, he pretended not to care and teased: "Let's live your life first." ”

After Lu Yunqian's big speech on the screen was issued, the late Tianxue and the footprints of the land really stopped arguing, and the venue fell into contemplative mode again. Xue Manjiang clicked on the account information of Heng Dao Yijian on the bystander and stared at it for a long time, this familiar image has not been seen for half a year, but it still retains the appearance of that time, just looking at it can remind you of many perfect memories.

Heng Dao Yijian's account password Qingchuan also knew everything, but after this incident happened, he made up his mind that he would never encounter a fierce battle without Lu Daoheng again, and even uninstalled the game. After spending nearly half a year without a fierce battle and no one to accompany him, he was unexpectedly told by Li You that Heng Dao Yijian had reappeared in Qifu, so he logged in to Xue Manjiang's account again and went to General Cliff with him to find Lu Yunqian.

Originally, Qingchuan planned that if this Lu Daoheng's sister made a mess of Heng's sword, she would directly take back the account, even if she was scolded, it didn't matter, because that was the only thing she could protect. But now this idea in my heart has vanished, and the only thing left is the attachment to Heng Dao Yijian.

Suddenly, Qing Chuan noticed that the equipment of the Heng Dao Sword was slightly different from before, and the color of the Heavenly Frost and Cold Dew Sword became more transparent than before, like a piece of blue crystal carved out, so he couldn't help but ask: "That orange martial art, you have already been promoted to the second level?"

"Well, I want to upgrade it to Yifeng, and I want to change my brother's equipment to get ready for the next version of the game. Now there is a drawing of the clothes engraved by the soul of the golden time, but unfortunately the materials are not enough. Lu Yunqian immediately took the opportunity to tell the matter, and then nervously watched the reaction of the two people.

"The golden time soul moment is the top of the attack speed." Xue Manjiang still remembered the information about this dress, and also knew that it was a very challenging thing to get it, so he said with a little envy: "Lu Daoheng did want this dress before, but we contracted the Seven Suits Field Boss and didn't brush it out, you are so lucky." ”