"Sissi."

Lu Yunqian quickly looked back and shouted happily: "Sister Qingchuan! ”

"It's been a long time, I've been doing activities for so long, let's take a break." Harukawa said softly.

"Oh......" Lu Yunqian found that Qingchuan's eyes were looking at her computer, and instantly understood, and nodded with a smile: "Well, I'm going to rest, Sister Qingchuan, Merry Christmas!" ”

"Merry Christmas!"

Lu Yunqian quickly packed up her things, glanced at Heng Dao Yijian in the computer meaningfully, and left the training room with her bag in hand, leaving the seat to Qingchuan.

After Lu Yunqian left, Qingchuan tidied up her hair and clothes, and gently sat in the computer chair that still had residual warmth. She calmly looked at Heng Dao Yijian, who had been turned back to the Hundred Grass Valley, but she didn't know how to speak, so she let time pass slowly from the two worlds.

"Happy Christmas Eve."

Suddenly, a line of words appeared on the screen, which was issued by Heng Dao and a sword.

Qingchuan was taken aback, stared at this line of words for a few minutes, raised his hand and just wanted to tap the keyboard to reply, but saw Heng Dao sword and another sentence.

"Just talk, I can hear you."

"You...... Can you hear me? Harukawa asked softly in disbelief, his breathing becoming rapid.

"Well, I can't see it here, but I can hear it." Heng Dao said with a sword.

"Whew~ Great......" Harukawa lowered his head and slowly spit out this sentence, his left hand tightly holding his right wrist on his lap, as if restraining his excitement. She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and tried to say steadily, "I thought it was just my dream, and the more time passed, the more it felt like a dream." I've never dared to ask Sissi about this, it turns out that you are really still here, great......"

"I thought I would never be able to play games again, but now I'm a game character." Heng Dao Yijian made a helpless shrug expression and spread his hands, "I don't know why yet." ”

In the game, Heng Dao's strange posture and witty words amused Qing Chuan, and his tense emotions gradually eased, and he asked as if he was chatting usually, "I went to Sixteen Jun just now to interrupt your research, are you angry?" ”

"What's so angry, Christmas was supposed to play with my sister, but this guy of Sixteen Jun is too crazy, he doesn't quit the game, and catches me to test it over and over again. It's a good thing you're here to save me, otherwise my 30,000-sided model would have been shattered. Heng Dao said humorously, "But you too, you actually broke into the room of the Sixteenth Monarch, so scared that he couldn't even speak, and it is estimated that he will have to walk around when he sees you in the future." ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as the people in the guild aren't disappointed in Sissi. The team hasn't started yet, and her image in front of the fans is important. If you really use the trumpet to participate in the event today, it will be difficult for others to believe in her and respect her in the future. Harukawa said.

"Yes, I admire you for this, the big things are unambiguous, but the small things can't be let go." Heng Dao said with a sword.

"Who can't let go of small things!"

"You."

"I can't let go of anything, you say!"

"My business~"

"You!" Qingchuan suddenly burst into tears, "Is your matter a trivial matter?!" ”

"That's why I said you can't let go, fool." Heng Dao shook his head and sat on the grass, reaching out and gently brushing the blade of grass next to him.

"It doesn't matter if I'm stupid, I'll never let go of what I believe!" Qingchuan wiped tears from the corners of his eyes and said seriously.

"But what if I'm really gone?" Heng Dao Yijian said in a joking tone.

"Then live with your memories!" Harukawa's eyes showed a determined gaze.

Heng Dao Yijian was silent, sitting in the grass and looking at a firefly with a faint yellow light between the leaves, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

- It seems that I really have too many concerns.

Whether it's my sister or Harukawa, both of them have plans for the future, so I don't need to worry about it at all.

"Okay, it's Christmas Eve, let's not be unhappy, okay?" Heng Dao Yijian slowly stood up, patted the grass leaves on his body, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and asked thoughtfully: "It's almost twelve o'clock." ”

"Ten minutes to go." Harukawa said as he looked at the time on the computer.

"You move the camera directly in front of me, just enough to see the distance from my whole body."

"Alright."

"Ahem, okay! Next, junior dancer Heng Dao Yijian will present you with a special Christmas program - Sword Dance Under the Moon! ”

Heng Dao said and slowly pulled out the weird yin and yang sword Yi Feng on his waist, stood the blade in the middle of his forehead, and stood solemnly under the moonlight. The wind blows the grass, the moonlight is dignified, and the swordsman boy in the picture stands as straight as a pine tree, with short hair flying, and the hem of his clothes hunting and agitation, forming a static and moving contrast with the surrounding environment, and the momentum rises spontaneously, dominating the whole screen.

Qingchuan looked at Heng Dao Yijian without blinking, although it was just a game character, but she didn't know why she felt that image was Lu Daoheng, the same sunny and handsome, the same humor and intelligence, and there was no change at all compared to a year ago. His gaze swept over his handsome face, and under Qingchuan's calm appearance, his heartbeat suddenly became faster and faster, and his face was slightly flushed, as if he had seen Lu Daoheng for the first time, and the blow was so heavy that it was breathless.

Scold~

Yi Feng suddenly stabbed forward in the hand of Heng Dao, and the sword qi swung into the grass, and in an instant, a starlight flashed, flying around the sword like an elf. He continued to wield his blade, and the dark blue sword shadow quickly drew crisp traces in the air, either straight as a line or curved as a hook, as if it was about to split the heavens and the earth. The small orange dots of light scattered around them shuttled back and forth in the shadow of the sword like a playful one, not afraid of the power of the blade, and drew their own paths in a graceful manner.

- Fireflies?

Qingchuan looked at the small dots of light following the sword shadow in disbelief, and for the first time knew that there were fireflies in the Hundred Grass Valley. The sword of Heng Dao danced faster and faster, and more and more fireflies were activated, one by one rising back into the air like rain falling backwards, and soon a large area was formed, swaying and flying in groups.

Sword swinging, sword roaring in the sky, streamer flying snow...... These skills, which have long been accustomed to seeing in the arena, are released one after another, but the skills performed in such a quiet situation have no killing intent at all, but instead reveal a unique combat beauty. The special effects played by Yifeng flashed even more brilliantly than just now, from gold to bright blue to silver white, shining different lights and shadows in Baicao Valley one after another. Coupled with the man dance of the surrounding fireflies, the picture is so beautiful that it is fascinating.

"In the past, there was a beautiful woman Gongsun, who danced with a sword and moved in all directions. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. It is like a nine sunsets, as delicate as a group of emperors and dragons, like thunder to collect anger, and like a river and sea to condense the light. ”

Heng Dao suddenly jumped into the air with a sword, and a move [Sword Sweeping Heaven and Earth] slashed straight at his feet. The golden giant sword fell into the grass and exploded, and the blades of grass shattered and flew in the golden light, forming a visually striking picture. The flying fireflies were split in two by the air by the domineering sword qi, and after a moment's flicker, they scattered into the blades of grass like golden crumbs after the giant sword had disappeared, and disappeared.

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