Later, when Tian Yuxue saw her saying these words, the stone hanging in her heart finally fell, and the words she had been brewing for a long time swallowed back in her stomach. Because in this 1V1 match just now, anyone who is not a fool can do it.
It can be seen that the fighting style of Hengdao Yijian is completely different from that of Jiangjunya last time. It is not the same style of painting at all. But Qingchuan accepted the result calmly and did not investigate the facts. No matter whether she really gave up or not
This is a good change.
"Sissi, don't care too much about winning or losing this time. You played well. Take your time."
Late in the evening, Tian Yuxue tried to comfort Lu Yunqian, but this sentence did not sound comforting at all. Instead, it was like an ineffective anesthetic, which did not hurt or itch. The venue suddenly became quiet, and the atmosphere became a bit awkward. Xue
Manjiang stood quietly in the court, as if it had nothing to do with her after the game, and no matter who talked about it, it was just air.
Lu Yunqian touched her forehead helplessly in front of the computer. She knew clearly whether she had played well or not, and she also knew that their suspicions had not been eliminated. But the more this happened, the more a voice in her heart struggled to scream.
Come out and shout to everyone, including your brother.
Just when she was about to start typing, Yi Ge, who came in to watch the game, suddenly broke the ice and scolded Lu Yunqian as if to make trouble: "Did you play well? Your performance in this game was not even as good as your usual training."
You haven't performed even one-tenth of it. Is it because you were so frightened that your legs weakened when you saw Jiang Wanzhao? It's better not to be embarrassed at this level, so as not to tarnish your brother's honor."
Heng Daoyijian saw the meaning of the footprints on the ground, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but he did not tell Lu Yunqian, and he admired the landlord even more in his heart.
Late in the evening, Tian Yuxue's face became a little ugly. Her rhetorical question clearly didn't give him face, like a slap in the face. And she actually used such fierce words to attack Lu Yunqian. It was simply outrageous.
Looking for death. Although everyone is retired professional players, Wan Lai Tian Yuxue actually looked down on the guy who was beaten 0:10 by them back then. In anger, he posted a battle post: "Are you high level? Let's fight!"
Footprints on the ground: "No fight."
Late in the evening, Tian Yuxue jumped into the preparation area with a gun in hand: "It's the man who's coming down!"
Footprints on the ground: "I'm not interested in idiots with simple minds and well-developed limbs."
Wan Lai Tian Yuxue: "Coward!"
As the two people continued to argue, the smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger. Seeing that they were about to break up, suddenly, a screen full of text appeared in the chat box, covering up all their words.
"Stop arguing! It's me who's not worthy of my brother's account. I've known this since I first came to the game. I've never played Guild Wars. I only wanted to see my brother when I logged in to this account. Not to mention playing the book, even the skills
I don’t even recognize them fully. But when everyone in the game saw Cheng Wu, they thought I was a very powerful master and asked for guidance. Later, I found out that I was just a rookie and could run faster than monsters. I also thought about giving up.
But I can't bear to part with it, because this account was left to me by my brother. And I know that I won't always be a rookie, and Heng Dao Yi Jian is not just for my brother. I will try my best to catch up with my brother's Heng Dao Yi Jian.
I will be worthy of it, and then create a sword that belongs to me!"
Lu Yunqian's mind had never been so clear. After typing out what she wanted to say in one breath, she felt refreshed and her heart was surging. She felt that she had not done such a right thing in a long time. She felt relieved.
There was a relieved smile on his face, with beautiful confidence and 100% seriousness in his smile.
"...When did you become so good at talking?" Heng Dao Yijian asked hesitantly, deeply suspecting that this Lu Yunqian was not his cowardly sister who loved crying, was squeamish and willful and had no emotional intelligence. Instead, she was another person with a different mind.
A mature, energetic and passionate girl.
"These are what I wanted to say, and I'm not living in my brother's shadow. I just happen to like the same game as you and use the same account." Lu Yunqian said.
Then he winked mischievously, "It's just like having the same parents and the same last name as you. Essentially, you are you and I am me. We are different."
"I just finished praising you for being able to speak and then you started talking nonsense. It's a bunch of fallacies." Heng Daoyijian shook his head slightly, feeling deeply that this little sister would go to heaven if she didn't need to be praised.
"But hey, if possible, can we share parents together in the next life?" Lu Yunqian suddenly changed her tone and asked softly, "I like your brother, very much!"
Heng Dao was stunned with his sword, and these words were caught off guard and struck a critical blow in the depths of his soul. After a moment of silence, he pretended not to care and joked: "Live your life first and then talk about it."
After Lu Yunqian gave such a speech that dominated the screen, Wan Lai Tian Yuxue and Yidi Footsteps no longer argued, and the venue fell into contemplative mode again. Xue Manjiang clicked on the account information of Hengdao Yijian sitting in the spectators' seat 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 bring back many perfect memories.
Qingchuan also knew the account and password of Hengdao Yijian, but after this incident, he made up his mind that he would never face another fierce battle without Lu Daoheng, and even uninstalled the game. After nearly half a year, there was no
After fighting fiercely for a few days without anyone to accompany him, he was unexpectedly told by Li You that Hengdao Yijian had reappeared in the seventh server. Only then did he log in to Xue Manjiang's account again and follow him to Jiangjunya to look for Lu Yunqian.
Originally, Qingchuan planned to take back the account directly if Lu Daoheng's sister messed up Heng Dao Yi Jian. Even if she was scolded, it wouldn't matter, because that was the only thing she could protect. But now she has this idea in her mind.
The smoke disappeared, and the only thing left was the attachment to the Hengdao sword.
Suddenly, Qingchuan noticed that the equipment of Hengdao Yijian was slightly different from before. The color of Tianshuang Hanlu sword became more transparent than before, as if carved from a piece of blue crystal, and he couldn't help but ask: "That one
Chengwu, have you reached level two?"
"Well, I want to upgrade it to Yifeng, and also want to change my brother's equipment to prepare for the next game version. Now I have a blueprint of the clothes for Golden Soul Engraving, but unfortunately there are not enough materials.
"Lu Yunqian immediately took the opportunity to speak out about the matter, and then nervously watched the reactions of the two people.
"Golden Soul Carving, it's an attack speed top, right?" Xue Manjiang still remembered the information about this piece of clothing, and also knew that getting it was a very test of character, so he said with a little envy: "Before,
Lu Daoheng really wants this dress, but we contracted the field boss of the seventh server and didn’t get it, so you’re very lucky.”