Eight hundred and forty-eighth chapter sword dance under the moon
"Sissi."
Lu Yunqian quickly looked back and shouted happily: "Sister Qingchuan!"
"Thank you for your hard work. You have been doing activities for such a long time. Let's take a rest." Qingchuan said softly.
"Oh..." Lu Yunqian noticed Qingchuan's eyes looking at her computer, and understood instantly, and nodded with a smile: "Well, I'm going to rest. Merry Christmas, sister Qingchuan!"
"Merry Chrismas!"
Lu Yunqian quickly packed her things, glanced meaningfully at Hengdaoyijian on the computer, jumped out of the training room with her bag, and left her seat to Qingchuan.
After Lu Yunqian left, Qingchuan tidied her hair and clothes, and gently sat down in the computer chair that was still warm. She calmly looked at Hengdaoyijian who had been transferred back to the zero server Baicao Valley, but it was too late.
Chi didn't know how to speak, so he just let time pass slowly from the two worlds.
"Merry Christmas Eve."
Suddenly, a line of words appeared on the screen, which was issued by Hengdaoyijian.
Qingchuan was taken aback and stared at this line of words for a few minutes. He raised his hand and was about to type on the keyboard to reply when he saw Heng Daoyijian say another sentence.
"Just speak, I can hear you."
"You...can you hear me?" Qingchuan asked softly in disbelief, his breathing becoming rapid.
"Well, I can't see it from here, but I can hear the sounds from the outside world." Heng Daoyijian said.
"Huh~ That's great..." Qingchuan lowered her head and uttered these words slowly, holding her right wrist tightly with her left hand and placing it on her lap, as if to restrain her excitement. She took a deep breath, gritted her teeth and tried to be steady.
Said: "I thought that day was just my dream. The longer time passes, the more it feels like a dream. I have never dared to ask Sissy about this, but it turns out you are really still here. It's great..."
"I thought I could never play games again, but now I have become a game character." Hengdao Yijian made a helpless shrug and spread his hands, "I still don't know why."
In the game, Hengdaoyijian's weird posture and humorous words made Qingchuan laugh, and his tense mood gradually eased. He asked like he usually chatted: "I just went to Jun Shiliu to interrupt your research, you
Are you angry?"
"Why are you angry? I was supposed to play with my sister on Christmas, but Mr. Shiliu is so crazy that he won't quit the game. He caught me and tested me over and over again. Fortunately, you came to rescue me, otherwise I would be three-dimensional.
Wanmian's model will be shattered into pieces." Hengdao Yijian said humorously, "But so did you. You actually broke into Liujun's room and scared him so much that he couldn't even speak. I guess in the future
When I see you, I have to walk around."
"It doesn't matter, as long as the people in the guild are not disappointed with Sissi. The team has not started yet, and her image in front of fans is very important. If she really uses a trumpet to participate in activities today, it will be difficult for others to believe that she and her
I respect her." Qingchuan said.
"Yes, I admire you for this. You are unambiguous about big things, but you can't let go of small things." Heng Dao said with a sword.
"Who can't let go of trivial matters!"
"You."
"There's nothing I can't let go of, tell me!"
"It's my business~"
"You!" Qingchuan suddenly burst into tears, "Is your matter a trivial matter?!"
"That's why I said you can't let go, idiot." Heng Daoyijian shook his head and sat on the grass, reaching out and gently stroking the grass blades next to him.
"It doesn't matter if I'm stupid, I will never let go of what I believe in!" Qingchuan said seriously with tears in his eyes.
"But what if I'm really gone?" Heng Daoyijian said in a joking tone.
"Then live with your memory!" Qingchuan's eyes revealed a firm look.
Heng Daoyijian fell silent, sitting in the grass and looking at a firefly shining with a light yellow light among the leaves, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.
——It seems that I really worry too much.
Regardless of my sister or Qingchuan, they both have plans for the future, so there is no need for me to worry.
"Okay, today is Christmas Eve, let's not be unhappy, okay?" Heng Daoyijian slowly stood up, patted the grass leaves on his body, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and asked thoughtfully: "Quickly
It’s almost twelve o’clock.”
"There are ten minutes left." Qingchuan looked at the time on the computer and said.
"Move the camera right in front of me, just enough to see my whole body."
"alright."
"Ahem, okay! Next, junior dancer Heng Dao Yijian will present you a special Christmas show - Sword Dance under the Moon!"
As Heng Daoyijian spoke, he slowly pulled out the strange Yin-Yang sword Yifeng from his waist, stood the blade in the middle of his forehead, and stood solemnly under the moonlight. The wind was blowing, the moonlight was bright, the swordsman in the picture
The young man stood as straight as a pine tree, his short hair flying, and his clothes fluttering, creating a contrast between stillness and movement in the surrounding environment, and his momentum rose spontaneously, dominating the entire screen.
Qingchuan looked at Hengdao Yijian without blinking. Although it was just a game character, she didn't know why she thought that image was Lu Daoheng. He was as sunny and handsome, as humorous and smart as he was a year ago.
There was no change at all. His eyes swept across his handsome face. Under Qingchuan's calm appearance, his heartbeat suddenly became faster and faster, and his face turned slightly red. It was like the first time he saw Lu Daoheng. It was so shocking that
Can't breathe.
Uh-huh~
With the sword of Heng Dao, Yi Feng suddenly stabbed forward, and the sword energy swayed into the grass. In an instant, a starry sky sparkled, flying around the sword like an elf. He continued to wave Yi Feng, and the faint blue sword shadow appeared in the sky.
Clean and neat traces were quickly drawn in the air, either as straight as a line or as curved as a hook, as if they were about to split the world apart. The scattered orange light spots around them shuttled back and forth in the shadow of the sword like a play, without any traces.
Afraid of the power of the sword, they draw their own path leisurely.
--firefly?
Qingchuan looked at the small light spots following the sword shadow in disbelief. It was the first time he knew that there were fireflies in Baicao Valley. Heng Dao's sword danced faster and faster, and more and more fireflies were activated, like falling upside down.
One by one they rose back into the air like a rain, and soon formed a large group, flying in a swaying group.
Sword Swinging Style, Sword Roaring in the Sky, Flowing Snow...these skills that have long been used to seeing in the arena were released one after another, but the skills displayed in such a quiet situation did not have killing intent at all, but revealed
A unique battle beauty. The special effects light produced by Yifeng flashed more brilliantly than before, from gold to bright blue to silvery white, successively illuminating different lights and shadows of Baicao Valley. Coupled with the dancing of large fireflies around, the picture
Mesmerizingly beautiful.
"In the past, there was a beautiful lady named Gongsun who danced with his sword and moved all directions. The spectators were as depressed as the mountains, and the sky and the earth were bowed for a long time. The jade was like Yi shooting at nine sunsets, as charming as the dragons flying among the emperors, and coming like thunder to collect the wrath, just like
The river and the sea condensed into clear light."
Hengdao's sword suddenly jumped into the sky, and struck directly at his feet with a move of [Sword Sweeping Heaven and Earth]. The golden giant sword fell into the grass and suddenly exploded. The grass blades shattered and flew in the golden light, forming a very visually impactful picture. Flying
The fireflies were split into two pieces from the air by the overbearing sword energy. They floated for a moment, then scattered into the grass blades like golden debris after the giant sword disappeared, and disappeared.