Bing Zizi felt that she was not lucky, so she had to work harder than others. After a detailed and careful investigation, she chose Long Aotian and the Aolong Guild.
In that era of traditional online games, in that era of keyboards and mice, as a girl, as long as she yelled twice or even fed her twice, she would immediately attract everyone's attention.
What's more, Bing Zizi's profession is a healer, and she is a healer with good awareness, skills, and equipment.
Then Bing Zizi walked into the world of Long Aotian, the world of a man with a scumbag ID.
Long Aotian doesn't talk much, his skills are top-notch, and the most important thing is loyalty. In the world of online games and in the Aolong Guild, he is like a big brother who takes the lead.
Leading the way and working hard, this warm-blooded and old-fashioned man conquered the hearts of the brothers who followed him with his actions.
But Bing Zizi could see clearly that a loyal man would be too reckless, and a passionate man would not seek strategy, so the Aolong Guild had its ups and downs. But every time, Bing Zizi was the last one left by Long Aotian's side.
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Both a teacher and a friend, Bing Zizi would always point out Long Aotian's mistakes one by one after failure. When Long Aotian started asking her for her opinion before taking action, Bing Zizi knew that this man was finally given to her.
Conquered, conquered by her wisdom.
At that time, Long Aotian didn't even look at her because she didn't want to be a vase.
However, once a man is conquered by a woman, he can no longer let go of anything else in his heart, because he is the only one in his heart.
Long Aotian is still Long Aotian, but Long Aotian is no longer Long Aotian. Perhaps from the moment Long Aotian fell in love with Bing Zizi, Long Aotian was just a man.
Bing Zizi could guess this ending. She didn't care. She just told Long Aotian that this was just a game and one day we would leave.
But Long Aotian smiled, and Long Aotian said, let us enjoy every day together before we leave.
Aolong began to grow. They have gone through countless online games together and defeated countless opponents. Aolong finally entered the top ten guilds. This can almost be said to be the pinnacle of the online game world.
But it was not the peak yet. Bing Zizi still wanted to move forward, but found that every step forward required considerable effort, which made her suddenly feel very tired.
In addition, there is a dragon clan among the top ten guilds. Just because of the name of the guild, the dragon clan bites them and refuses to let them go, which makes Bing Zizi not very annoyed.
Along the way, Long Aotian almost never made any mistakes in front of her. Although Long Aotian was the honorary president, she would be consulted on almost all actions. Of course, she would not ignore Long Aotian, let alone
She needed a passionate man like Long Aotian to stand in front of her. Long Aotian's infatuation for her alone made it impossible for her to do such a thing against her will.
But what about her feelings for Long Aotian? Does she have feelings? If so, what kind of feelings are they?
But Bing Zizi never wanted to face it. She always chose to escape, and she did so for many years.
"Wow, surrender, don't waste time, you are defeated generals!" He Ming's arrogant voice came, and Bing Zizi frowned.
She was tired, so when she settled in "Apocalypse", she not only avoided the three giants: Jun Lin Tian Xia, Ming Yu Wu Xia, and Zi Yao Tian Chao, she also avoided the Dragon Clan Guild. She wanted to put the time of intrigues to a later date.
, at least let her take a breath.
But this guy in front of her completely interrupted her plan and appeared in Tianying City out of thin air in front of her.
She will never forget the scene when General He Mingfei fell from the sky and killed Long Aotian with one sword. It was like a frozen scene burned into her memory.
Bing Zizi's eyes moved from He Ming to Cheng Xinya...
It was this girl, this girl who was about the same age as herself. She only ran a small studio, but she discovered a master like He Ming when she played a guild for the first time.
A master who could mess up Tianying City by herself, Bing Zizi chased He Ming for seven streets that day. Even she didn't know whether she was chasing He Ming or his own lost dream.
After going offline that day, Bing Zizi got drunk. She was drunk for the first time. After getting drunk, she finally relaxed completely.
The next day, the Fang Cun Sanqian forum exposed her scandal. She became He Ming's girlfriend who he always abandoned. When she saw the word "girlfriend", she felt a strange feeling in her heart. But what about her?
She didn't say anything, she didn't clarify anything. After all these years of dedicating herself to the guild, she still buried her emotions deeply.
But the strangeness gradually appeared in the dead of night, and she suddenly started to dream again, but the sky in the dream was a little hazy.
"Now that we have met, it's just a good time to have some fun. Brother He has never had the chance to learn about his strength head-on." Long Aotian took a step forward and said.
He deliberately emphasized the word "positive" to express that his death in the hands of He Ming during the wanted mission was entirely due to He Ming's sneak attack.
"Whatever, as long as you are not afraid of having your confidence frustrated, you can come to me to compete at any time." He Ming said disapprovingly.
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other nine people on the field were very colorful.
Damn, you are so arrogant.
Long Aotian found that he couldn't even accept the topic.
"President Yaxin, no matter what the outcome is, I hope it will not affect our alliance." Bing Zizi said.
"Then the key depends on you."
As a result, Cheng Xinya hadn't spoken yet, and He Ming took over Bing Zizi's words naturally.
Look at us? Bing Zizi murmured to herself, then smiled bitterly, yes, in the eyes of others, she is no match at all.
"Haha!" Bing Zizi could only smile, but her smile was very forced.
"Then you're welcome!" He Ming said as the long sword was unsheathed.
At this time, the lineups of both sides, except for He Ming's Taoist priest and Long Aotian's sword fight, the remaining four professions were actually exactly the same.
Long Aotian was already ready to go. When He Ming moved, he also moved at the same time.
After being killed by He Ming Lingkong's sword last time, Long Aotian has been working hard and practicing his skills. He understands Bing Zizi, and he even feels that he understands Bing Zizi better than Bing Zizi herself.
He knew that Bing Zizi liked strong people, because Bing Zizi had a sense of arrogance in her bones. This arrogance had already made Bing Zizi unbearable, and even began to overwhelm this seemingly fragile girl.
Long Aotian wanted to save her, but he also knew that the only way to save Bing Zizi was to let her stand at the top. Perhaps only after letting her experience the only loneliness above the top would she fall to the ground.
On the surface, she is mature, intellectual, and easy-going, but on the inside, she is like the fairy in the moon palace, lonely and admiring herself.
But he is not someone else, he is Long Aotian. Although Long Aotian is indeed a very rustic ID, Long Aotian took this ID just because he once read a YY book, and this is just from that novel.
main character.
Long Aotian has a handsome face and a strong back. Long Aotian can travel to another world. Long Aotian can win the favor of the dragon clan. Long Aotian can become a Chinese dragon.
Long Aotian is a symbol of invincibility.
That novel made Long Aotian very happy and happy to read it.
He really wanted to get Long Aotian's opportunity and power, so he took the ID of Long Aotian without hesitation.
He was indeed lucky. He met Bing Zizi, who helped him a lot, helping him go further and stand higher.
Until later, he could no longer tell whether it was he who wanted to stand in this position, or whether Bing Zizi wanted him to stand in this position...
But Long Aotian was not confused by this. Whether it was his own thoughts or Bing Zizi's intention, as long as he could stand side by side with Bing Zizi in this position, he would continue to persevere.
Finally, when he truly understood that Bing Zizi just wanted to stand at the top, and as for whether he stood at the top with Long Aotian, Bing Zizi didn't care that much.
Long Aotian didn't care, as long as Bing Zizi could reach the top, he would be happy even if he had to be used as a stepping stone.
Love is inherently incomprehensible.
The knife is in his hand, the move has been made, the blade cuts through the sky, and the sky seems to be cut by the blade.
Long Aotian is cold, and his blade is even colder.
It was supposed to be a five-on-five team battle. After Long Aotian took action, no one else moved except He Ming.
Because He Ming made the move before Long Aotian.
The sword light flashed, but suddenly disappeared, because in everyone's eyes there was only the sword light filling the sky.
In sword fighting, he already possesses a domineering power that is not inferior to that of a mad swordsman, let alone a Taoist priest.
Long Aotian is crazy, and his blade is even crazier.
The opponent was Master Heming. Long Aotian didn't know whether he could win or not, and he didn't have any extra thoughts to think about it.
He had been observing He Ming for a long time since the last time.
Although he was not completely sure, he had already figured out a way to fight.
That is to move forward indomitably and regard death as home.
Heming Zhenren is strong, but he is still a player and a human being.
Many people can defeat enemies ten times stronger than themselves, sometimes relying only on a little confidence and the spirit of not being afraid of death.
Does Long Aotian have it?
He felt that he had it, at least he had a reason not to lose.
Losing is more than just losing a few points, losing is also losing Bing Zizi’s inner expectations.
He can betray the world, but he cannot betray Bing Zizi.
The force of the sword overlaps one another, like a strong wind, like a raging wave, the strong wind howling and raging waves.
He Ming was like a small boat in the roaring waves, as light as a flying feather and as fast as a startling giant.
"Oh, isn't it good? You actually still have some strength."
"Oh no, it's so dangerous. One more point with this knife will hurt my brother."
"Hey, this is a good move. What's it called?"
"Damn it, you guys just stand and watch the show!"
He Ming kept chattering, but Long Aotian's heart sank.
Under what he thought was a stormy offensive, He Ming was still in the mood to complain. This at least proved that what he thought was a stormy offensive was not that powerful to He Ming, which was why He Ming was able to take advantage of it so easily.
Long Aotian's mind was no longer firm, and his confidence had begun to waver.
"Hey, there is a flaw. Isn't it just that the explosive power is strong and the endurance is not enough?" He Ming said, but when Long Aotian heard this, he almost vomited blood.
Damn, why are these words so obscene?
"Look at the sword!" As He Ming shouted, the sword light finally protruded, and the sword light converged into a line, and then the line reached the surface.
The violent force of the sword not only tore open a crack, but even though it was just a crack, the force of the sword could no longer suppress the sword's light. The next moment, the force of the sword suddenly collapsed.
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I have been writing this chapter all morning. I actually want to express something, but my level is not good enough. I don’t know if I have expressed it. You can see for yourself.