While two small necromantic players were fighting hard, such a conversation took place in the distant "Huaxia" continent.

"How's the progress of today's special training?"

The interrogator sat in the study, flipping through the documents as he asked. He was dressed as a scribe and had a lupine scarf, and he looked very low-key. His voice is neither contrived nor deliberately suppressed, it is a very ordinary taste. He usually seems to be anyone's neighbor, or he's ahead of you on a queue occasion. He just sat in his study, unnoticed. He is the tenth god machine military master in the global heavenly list, and he dreams of Guanhe, and his every move can attract the attention of the world.

And the eyes of the person who pushed the door in were like electricity, and the momentum was amazing! The only one who dares to enter the study of Mengduanguanhe without reporting is this great god - Heavenly Punishment Sword Immortal and Yu Qingfeng! As soon as he entered the study, he brought a faint wind and smoke with him, and the pages of the book rattled: "It's not bad, the sword soldier Wuji has basically mastered the rhythm of battle, and the difference is just experience." ”

"It's rare, how many people can master it at this level?" Dream Duan Guan He took the tiger talisman casually and calmed the paper in his hand. He breathed every two seconds, two seconds.

"Don't look at the sword soldier Wuji charging with a big knife all day long, his cultural level is not low, and he can memorize the "Tao Te Ching" and "Wenxin Carving Dragon" backwards! This kind of person has a foundation and is the easiest to master the skills of qi cultivation. Yu Qingfeng laughed: "Look at us, who will read those books?" ”

"Then didn't you find another good seedling?" Dream Duan Guan He put down his work this time and asked with a smile.

"Sort of, at least June Sunshine can't beat the sword. By the way, what do you think about Bald Eagle's promotion to war tycoon? Yu Qingfeng took a brush and used it as a microphone to interview the old man.

"You want to provoke me into a showdown with Bald Eagle?" Meng Duanguan He snorted lightly. "Junesunshine is fighting an unrighteous war, and I'm not interested in helping him. What's more, once I leave, you can hold down the sword? ”

Yu Qingfeng was embarrassed: "Well, that's right, I didn't think about it that much for a while. ”

Ghost Xiong and Dao Bing Wuji recruited a hero-level military family member on the special building spirit platform, and then the army rushed thousands of miles, stacking the Beijing Temple with 100,000 heads, alarming the Ministry of Culture of the State Council, which led to the "undead creatures being harmonized" incident that caused heated discussions in the world. Although with the help of many living player guilds, Dream Broken Guan He shot to defeat the necromantic army, but the sword soldier Wuji is not a good master, and he may wave his troops again at any time. Therefore, you can't go to the river in the dream, and you will have to mess up when you go to "Huaxia".

Although Bald Eagle's temperament is a little perverse, and he does not have a correct view of right and wrong, this cannot hide his talent. If nothing else, the June sunshine is over. Dream Break Guan He concluded.

"Accidents? For example? ”

"For example, I, plugging the lonely smoke, Rong Ma suddenly ran over to help the undead creatures, or the June Sunshine cut the land to the living creatures, this is all an accident."

Yu Qingfeng: "......"

Meng Duanguanhe sighed: "You don't have to mind too much, June Sunshine should have lost a long time ago." He was caught in the sea of the people's war and could only lose in the end. ”

"There are still some people who haven't drawn a line with him." Yu Qingfeng smiled and used the old words.

"That's just a small part. The disadvantaged will always be the disadvantaged, whether in a capitalist or a socialist country. Do you know why I win more and lose less? Because I will always be on the side of the majority. Only by mobilizing the masses and representing the interests of the broadest masses can we win. Meng Duanguanhe looked at Yu Qingfeng's eyes: "Those few elements who undermine stability and unity will have only one end, you know." ”

"I just feel like he's a lot like me used to be." Yu Qingfeng shook his head and said.

"Different. You are the sword, but he is the scepter. Every nation needs a sword, but the people don't necessarily need a scepter on high. In this era, there is no king. ”

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In the distant continent of "Fuji......

"That's it for today's class."

In a Japanese-style dry landscape garden, a handsome man dressed in a big red butterfly pattern said softly. Santuhime, who was kneeling on the tatami mat, immediately lowered her head and put her forehead on the ground: "Thank you, sir, for your guidance." ”

Lecturer, the first person of "Fuji", Fuso Kenhao, Kazuki Demon; Listeners, "Fuji" Santohime, Hanazuki Ringo. It's no longer a secret that they're brother and sister, so "Fuji" players don't dare to get their hands on Yasakura.

Although today's schoolwork was over, the Kazuki Demon did not get up, but looked at his sister calmly. His hair is soft and black, and his countenance is overwhelming; There are countless butterflies on his plateau, moon-white, pitch-black, purple, emerald green, and royal blue...... He is like a flower goddess, surrounded by butterflies, exuding a mesmerizing fragrance and beauty. If he was dressed in women's clothes, he might be more glamorous than his sister.

He suddenly rested his hands on the katana at his waist, his left thumb against the back of the knife, and his right hand gripping the hilt. At this moment, all the fragrance and beauty disappeared in an instant, and the room was filled with a violent murderous aura mixed with coldness. With the slight movement of his fingers, the katana came out of its sheath at the speed of a snail's crawling, and only a trace of it came out, and the snow light of the sword couldn't help but burst out of the scabbard, competing with the sun and the moon! And the eyes of the Flower Moon Demon are full of naked killing intent, wherever he looks, his knife will slash at it! Being watched by such a pair of ghostly eyes will cause the blood to flow backwards and the brain to coagulate, right?!

Fuso Jianhao's [Draw the Sword and Slash]! Just the skill gesture is intimidating!

However, he pressed the knife back into its scabbard and said, "Your breathing is good." ”

Under the pressure of the great god-level players, Hanazuki Ringo's breathing was still two seconds or two seconds, quite calmly.

"Regardless of your combat power, in terms of state of mind alone, you are unrivaled among the necromantic players in the world. There is a Tao in tea, there is a Tao in incense, there is a Tao in Go, and there is a Tao in flower arrangement. And you, have found your way from the game. The Flower Moon Demon smiled softly, very, very gently, like a flower. There's only so much more I can teach you. From now on, I will leave the Night Sakura City and continue to wander and practice. ”

"Thank you for your continued teachings." Hanazuki Ringo Road.

The Kazuki Demon got up, and so did Kazuki Ringo. However, at this moment, Kazuki Ringo asked, "Brother, there is a question I really want to ask: Why have you been forbearing?" When Yu Qingfeng attacked 'Fuji', you only fought him once, and then you didn't attack again, allowing him to slaughter countless players for nothing...... Why? ”

"Because at the time, I wasn't his opponent. I don't want the jade to break, I have to endure it. The Flower Moon Demon stopped, and his tone was gentle. Except for the flowers that are in full bloom, they usually do not get angry.

Kazuki Ringo's eyes lit up and he continued, "This has saddled you with infamy. All the players scolded you for being greedy for life and afraid of death, and for stealing your life, saying that you were not worthy of being the first person in Fuji. The Red Lotus Witch, Ninja and other gods fought head-on with Yu Qingfeng, although they were defeated, they were still glorious. ”

"They are indeed warriors, but they can't stop Yu Qingfeng's wreaking havoc, and I can. As long as I don't make a move for a day, Yu Qingfeng will be afraid of me for a day. Have you ever wondered why he only came once after the second expansion and never came back? The Kazuki Demon stepped into the corridor, and his voice floated: "I am the only one in the top ten in the world, and this is the result of forbearance." As long as there is this third place in the world, no one will dare to provoke 'Fuji' easily. ”

Huayue Lin Yi hurriedly followed in small steps: "What my brother said is true." ”

"There is an old Chinese saying: 'Since ancient times, those who boast of being good at shooting will die by arrows, those who are good at fighting will die from soldiers, and those who are good at swimming will drown', I think it is very reasonable. Everyone has strengths, but they often lead people to defeat. The death of the White Night Streamer to the 'Gospel' and the defeat of the Bald Eagle in June are all examples. If you fight a battle that you are not sure of, it is better to recognize the situation from the beginning and choose to retreat. The stronger the power, the heavier the responsibility, and when you get to my level, you have to be careful about any decision you make. ”

The two disappeared at the end of the hallway, their feet whispering.

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The Atlantic, the empty island "eternal home".

It is an island frozen in the river of time, a mysterious place isolated from the rest of the world. Since ancient times, only a handful of chosen ones have been able to set foot here and be received by their hosts. The owner of the island has no name, because the honorable do not need a name; The owner of the island has no origin, as no one is entitled to know his origin. He is the ruler of the old times, the Eternal Emperor of an otherworldly position among the creatures of the dead.

In the empty hall, the Eternal Emperor sat on his throne and watched the massive orb in the air without saying a word. He had been watching it for a long time, and the maids had begun to break out in a cold sweat and fidget, knowing that every maid was a heroic lich. The sphere is not a physical being, but translucent, milky white, suspended three meters above the ground; Its surface has huge red spots, on which are written "Huaxia", "Gospel", "Gothic", and "Reckless...... Among these spots, a few pitifully small blue spots seemed to be about to be annihilated. On the spot marked "Gospel", the blue part is dying and decaying all the time, as if it will be swallowed up by the red in the next second.

After staring at this blue speck for a long time, the Eternal Emperor sighed: "In the new era, the first fallen star. In the near future, the seventh movement will be played, but it is not what we want to see. ”

He got up, went to the window, and looked at the sky.

Suddenly! As if sensing something, the Eternal Emperor immediately turned around, first stunned, and then laughed wildly! Because the red spot on the sphere, which represents the "gospel", has been bitten off by blue!