Looking at the retreating figures of Feng Bujue and Lin Yan, Xu Huaishang let out a long breath. .Updated fastest
Then, she calmed down her fighting spirit, looked at Juanmeng Huan and Jing Laoshi, and said, "You two... would you like to go to the tavern to have a meal together?"
"Huh?" Juanmeng was stunned when he heard this. He really didn't expect... Xu Huaishang, who was his "opponent" just now, would actually ask this question.
"I guess there will still be a while before the end of the script, but it's probably too much time to do side tasks, so..." Xu Huaishang saw the other party's doubts, so he added another sentence.
At this point, Juan Meng seemed to understand it a bit belatedly.
If "He Yang Shinji" still allows players to maintain the illusion of "you can fight with just one or two people", then Lin Yan is at the level of "you can form a strong five-person team and still be wiped out".
As long as Feng Bujue stayed near Lin Yan, even if Xu Huaishang, Juanmeng and the three of them joined forces to assassinate him... the chance of success would be slim.
But if he doesn't kill Brother Jue, he can win the script through the "main mission" in an hour.
To sum up, Xu Huaishang and the others now basically have an extra hour of "garbage time in the script". This amount of time... is certainly not enough to do branch plots, but if they forcefully exit the script, they will have to accept the penalty.
So, the only thing left to do...is to make soy sauce.
Anyway, an hour is not long, and in this long-term scenario where "days" are used as time units, it is not long enough to be judged as a negative game.
"Ah... that's right." After thinking for a few seconds, Juan Meng scratched the back of his head and said, "Now that things have happened, even if we continue to fight to the death... it doesn't make much sense."
"That's not necessarily the case... If you really want to make full use of the remaining time, we can also change to a place with fewer people and fight two moves without hurting each other's lives..." Xu Huaishang said, "This way
You can more or less gain some skill points, but... I personally don’t like that approach.”
"Oh... that kind of gameplay. I used to work overtime to do this when I was in Corpse Sword." Juanmeng also shrugged, "Actually, it is not very efficient to obtain skill points in that way... Although Dream Company
There is no explicit prohibition against using this method to obtain skill points, but the system obviously significantly weakens the base value of the skill points obtained in this way. According to my personal feeling... it is better to match an opponent to really win faster.
.”
As he spoke, he put the [Chonglou] on his shoulders into his bag.
For Juan Menghuan, it doesn't matter if he loses this script; because he has used the previous day and night to complete several branch lines and a hidden mission outside the town, and this [Chonglou] was also obtained through the mission.
He had dared to rush out and confront the two men from the Warring States Period, and it was also out of this mentality that "it would not be a loss even if he was killed out of the script".
"Anyway... let's chat while we eat." When Juan Meng said this, he glanced at Lao Shi next to him, asking for Lao Bi's opinion.
Lao Shi was the king of soy sauce. When his teammates agreed, he followed suit: "Ah, okay, okay." He agreed with a naive smile, still thinking happily about how lucky he was today to be in the same room as Goddess Xu.
Let’s eat at the table, um...even though it’s in the game.
…………
Not long after, outside Linlu Town.
Although the road is a main road, there are not many pedestrians on this road today.
There are only two people and one horse.
Although the two were walking together, they maintained a subtle distance from each other, as if they were not "walking together" but "happening to go in the same direction."
"Since you rely on me for protection, why do you have to be wary of me at the same time?" After a long silence, it was Lin Yan who spoke first.
"Haha... I can see it." Feng Bujue smiled coquettishly.
"I can see a lot of things." Lin Yan paused and then said, "The 'business' between you and Wang Qiong is actually about that sword manual, right?"
"Exactly." Feng Bujue nodded and said bluntly, "I promise that as long as he cooperates with my actions, I will hand over the 'Sword Dance Notes' afterwards."
"But I think... you won't fulfill this promise." Lin Yan continued.
"It's not that I don't want to give it to him, it's just..." Feng Bujue thought that it didn't matter if he said this to Lin Yan, "After a while, I may suddenly disappear and leave this world; and for 'Sword Dance Notes' I have to
I will keep it with me until a short time before I leave..."
"I'll give him the sword manual on your behalf." Lin Yan interrupted without hearing what he had to say, "As a human being, it's better to keep your promises as much as possible."
"Oh, okay, if you don't find it troublesome..." Feng Bujue answered.
"No trouble." Lin Yan replied, "Also...you still haven't answered my question just now."
Feng Bujue's attempt to change the topic failed. He smiled again: "Ha... then I will make it clear that I am wary of you because..." At this moment, his smile was still there, but his
There was no trace of smile in his eyes, "Actually, I don't believe it... you wanted to go for a walk outside the customs and happened to pass by this town."
"Oh?" Lin Yan said, "Then what do you think...why did I come?" She glanced sideways at Brother Jue, "Did I come here specifically to save you?"
"I don't know about that." Feng Bujue also looked sideways at her, "otherwise... can you tell me?"
"Huh..." Lin Yan lowered her head and chuckled. The afternoon sun shone on her white hair and snowy skin, creating a dizzyingly beautiful scenery. "The last time I saw you, I was actually already forty.
How old are you, do you know?"
"I generally know something about it." Feng Bujue couldn't understand why she suddenly changed the topic, but he didn't mind going along with what she wanted to say.
"Well." Lin Yan groaned, then continued, "I have grown up and lived in an abnormal environment since I was a child, so...although I was older than you back then, I was inexperienced in worldly affairs and inhumane.
He is like a child in mind and temperament.”
"Doesn't that match your appearance and age?" Feng Bujue complained without thinking.
"Ha..." Lin Yan smiled knowingly and took it as a compliment, "Feng Bujue, I know... you and I are not from the same world, and I also know that after that, the years you have gone through,
It's not nearly as long as my period." She paused, "In my eyes now... you look like a child."
"According to your wishes... I should call you ancestor?" Feng Bujue answered.
"Look...that's what you are." Lin Yan said, "When someone says something you don't like to hear, don't want to hear, or are embarrassed to hear...you will beat around the bush and think of ways to argue with others."
"Then you should focus on the key points, ancestor." Feng Bujue proved with his actions that he probably can't get rid of this problem.
"I didn't have much to say. Ultimately... I don't know you." Lin Yan said, "I just see that you have something on your mind... something very heavy."
She is right, Brother Jue is indeed carrying huge pressure and burden in his heart.
The "gamble" related to the survival of all mankind, the dilemma caused by "destiny" and "twenty-three", as well as the future of the derivatives headed by Root... All kinds of burdens that ordinary people can't even imagine, he has been
Just carry it on your shoulders silently...
But his appearance in front of others was still the same.
People have only seen him play, laugh, get angry, curse, be foolish, crazy, crazy, and crazy, but they have never seen him cry, be afraid, or really lose his temper.
Feng Bujue is also a human being. Regardless of his seal, he also has the right to be afraid.
He has the right to be sentimental, he has the right to be indecisive, he has the right to be vulnerable, he also has the right to let others share his worries and stress, or to avoid those things and responsibilities that people are afraid to avoid.
But he didn't.
Because, he is Feng Bujue.
Sometimes he himself feels as if he is the protagonist of a novel; he carries too much people's attention, admiration, speculation and fantasy, and in order not to let those expectations fail, he lives so tired and unhappy.
reality……
Real people are ordinary, complex, and contradictory. Even if they achieve great things, there will always be a dark and humble side in their hearts.
What's sad, yet valuable at the same time is... Feng Bujue is not that kind of person, and will never be.
"Although we don't know each other very well, you are my benefactor after all. As an elder who cares about you, I would like to advise you..." Lin Yan saw that Brother Jue did not raise any objection this time, so he continued, "Let all the people in this world
There is no way to live a life that satisfies everyone. Even if you can satisfy most people, it will still be physically and mentally exhausted. So... sometimes, people might as well live a little selfishly, and making themselves happy is more important than anything else.
"
"Ha..." Brother Jue smiled bitterly after listening to Lin Yan's words, "My ancestor... you have also been a Taoist for many years, and in the end you realized such a 'broken jar, broken jar'-like philosophy of life...
Is this really good?"
"It's good or not...you won't know until you try it." Lin Yan responded with a smile.
Feng Bujue was silent for a moment, thinking for a moment, and then he spoke again: "You didn't answer my previous question." He seemed to be planning to end the current topic, so he paused for half a second and asked, "You showed up today.
What is the real reason for Linlu Town...?"
Lin Yan took a deep look at him, then sighed softly and replied: "One day ten years ago, a girl named Lu came to me and said to me, you will appear in Linyan today, ten years later.
Lu Town, and... may need my help."
Before she finished speaking, Brother Jue's expression changed slightly. When he finished speaking, Feng Bujue immediately answered: "Lute?"
"Yes, it's Lute." As Lin Yan spoke, he suddenly stopped and activated a space ability similar to a "player's bag", which he took out from a subspace that Brother Jue couldn't see using the data perspective.
"She asked me to tell you, 'Kongtong Seal can help you find those things you lost.'" (To be continued...)
