Kunlun Sect.

The main hall is red and black, the veil is flying, and on the delicate lotus lamp base, a red candle is swaying, and you can vaguely smell the sweet and greasy fragrance of Suhe flowers.

At the top of the seat sat a man, the hem of his overly long clothes dragged to the ground, just plain red, neither too much decoration nor embroidery, as strong as a flame.

The whole face is shrouded in inky shadows, which is not very real, but I feel that the temperament is very outstanding, especially the full and delicate red lips, lined with a snow-white neck, which makes the contrast even more obvious.

It's like the fox demon in the legendary story, beautiful and evil.

"How's it going?"

"Lord, Zhao Ling has fortunately fulfilled his mission and has sent Qin Feng back to the Wuji Sect safely. ”

The woman who came in was dressed in white, with a standard beautiful face, skin like warm jade, eyes with peach blossom eyes, red tails, full lips, and a light hook on the corners of her mouth to wipe the glamorous arc.

"But there is something unknown to the subordinates. Zhao Ling hesitated for two seconds, but finally couldn't help but ask, there were doubts in her eyes, and there was also uncontrollable anger, which made her eyes shine brighter and brighter.

"Why did the Lord want to put him back?Wuji Sect is the head of the righteous path, and it has always been incompatible with our Kunlun Sect, and besides, Qin Feng has damaged many elites in the sect, even my brother ......."

When she said the last sentence, her tone was already a little choked, and her eyes were red, and she became more and more dissatisfied with Qin Feng, who had inexplicably got the blue eyes of the lord.

As a great disciple of Wuji Sect, and he did so many things that harmed the interests of the Kunlun Sect, he should have been cut by a thousand knives, but the lord let him go regardless of his previous suspicions, and even took out the Seven Tricks Lotus Seed Heart, the most precious treasure in the sect, to reshape the broken vein for him.

"Are you questioning my decision now?" the man who had hidden in the shadows finally stood up, a slight smile in his voice, but no joy or anger.

The clothes flew up, and almost in an instant, he had already swept in front of Zhao Ling, stretched out his jade-white index finger, provoked the other party's chin, and forced the two to look at each other.

Those eyes were also tinged with a magical color.

The posture is ambiguous, as if treating a lover, but I don't feel the slightest anger from the other party, and even the part that touches the skin is terrifyingly cold.

She suddenly panicked in her heart, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her lips were bitten white, "It's a subordinate who has lost his temper, please punish the Lord." "There was suddenly more invisible force on the knee, and the action of kneeling was forcibly stopped by the other party.

When she looked up again, the man was already standing a foot away from her, his long hair tied haphazardly with red ribbons, and more so hanging down his shoulders and back.

The man's voice was very cold, with his usual indifference, "Zhao Yue acted recklessly, and was impulsive and irritable, sooner or later he would suffer, and he could only blame him for his inferior skills, and he couldn't blame Qin Feng." ”

Obviously, the subordinates who died were those who had accompanied him for nearly a hundred years, not to mention the merits, at least there should be hard work, and the reason why Zhao Yue would fight with Qin Feng should be very clear, it was nothing more than to maintain the Kunlun Sect, but his tone was still understated.

Zhao Ling's heart was a little complicated for a while, although she had long known that the Lord was cold-blooded, but she thought that this was also a scope, just for that group of righteous monks who were sanctimonious, she and her brother, and even the Kunlun Sect should be special to the Lord.

Now it seems that it is nothing more than an unrealistic extravagance.

Zhao Ling's mind suddenly came up with the words that the Lord had said when he had rescued himself and his brother from the bandits.

"If you want to survive, you can only rely on yourself, and I never leave useless people around Duan Canglan. ”

It was for this sentence that she and her brother worked hard to climb up step by step, and they didn't know how many injuries they had on their bodies, until now, they sat in the position of the left and right envoys, one person under a thousand people.

Everyone thought that the two brothers and sisters were the closest to the sect leader, and they must be the most favored, but only Zhao Ling herself knew that the eyes of the lord looking at her were still terrifyingly cold, and they might not be as gentle as when facing Su Fengyue.

What's the use of saying all this now? My brother is dead, and I am alone, and no one will take advantage of the task to secretly bring back gadgets from the world to please me.

"Yes, Zhao Ling understands. With his hair covered, Zhao Ling put away all the emotions in his eyes, and then looked up with a respectful and abnormal appearance.

Gu Anjue walked slowly in front of her, his voice faint, "You are complaining about me." ”

He used affirmative sentences, and his tone was unmistakable.

Gu Anjue could actually easily guess what Zhao Ling was thinking, speaking of which, Zhao Ling was actually a little similar to Ling Shuangshuang, strong on the outside and soft on the inside.

The only difference is probably that she is more tolerant than Ling Shuangshuang, and she is used to burying all the pain in the deepest part of her heart, and she refuses to confide in her complaints.

Zhao Ling avoided his gaze and lowered his eyes, "The subordinates don't dare, the lord naturally has a reason to do things." ”

"Reason?" Gu Anjue didn't laugh angrily, and walked closer, he didn't know when he had a short flute made of white jade, only one finger long, tied with red tassels.

A cold touch crossed his cheeks, and then he felt his chin lifted, and suddenly crashed into a pair of magical eyes, and his voice was also gentle, "Come, look into my eyes and speak, tell me, what are you thinking in your heart?"

Zhao Ling was a little dazed for a while, and his eyes gradually became cloudy, and he first whispered, "I...... I...... I was thinking ......"

Then, as if she suddenly remembered something, her expression suddenly became hideous, and her tone was excited, "You could have saved my brother at the beginning, why did you watch him being removed from his spiritual root by Yuxiaozi? The Seven Tricks Lotus Seed Heart could have been used to save my brother, wasn't it? If, if it was ...... at that time? My brother won't die. ”

"And Qin Feng, what the hell is he for, he is a traitor, the crime is extremely heinous, he should die, it is better to be dismantled, no, a thousand knives can't relieve hatred, why let him go?"

It was probably because Zhao Ling had too many pent-up emotions in his heart, and when he suddenly burst out, there was a faint tendency to go mad, and the center of his pupils had turned into a dazzling red, and it was still spreading.

Gu Anjue gently took the other party into his arms, stroked her back with his hand, occasionally brushed through the ends of his hair, his voice was so sweet that it seemed to be mixed with honey, with a strong sense of temptation, "Good boy, be obedient, Qin Feng is just a chess piece I planted in Wuji Sect, you, and only you, are the most important thing to me." ”

Zhao Ling was still struggling at first, and then as if he had listened to the other party's words, his emotions slowly calmed down, he was as docile as a kitten, his cheeks were slightly red, and his eyes were extremely obsessed.

No one saw it, obviously saying touching words, but Gu Anjue's eyes were still very cold, nothing could be reflected in his pupils, he was weirdly empty, and the curvature of his mouth was also sarcastic.

Didn't I say that?

There is never more than one chess piece.

After dealing with Qin Feng's affairs, more than a day had actually passed in the game, and it was less than half an hour in the outside world, and there seemed to be nothing to do when he went out, so Gu Anjue simply spent some time getting familiar with the Kunlun Sect.

Although Duan Canglan has been here for more than a hundred years, he has not carefully seen the landscapes everywhere, and there are not many memories left in his mind, only a few.

Probably the most profound is the water prison, which is said to be because he liked the color and taste of blood, and often researched new punishments to torture people to death.

Gu Anjue actually didn't think there was anything wrong with him, Duan Canglan was wiped out when he was a child, obviously he coveted the secret method in the clan, but he wanted to use the banner of eliminating demons, he was only a few years old at the time, and he escaped because he slipped into the back mountain because of his greed.

But the paper couldn't hold the fire, and then somehow the news came out, saying that the secret book was hidden in him, the remnant of the Kunlun clan, and Duan Canglan was constantly chased and killed by the Wuji Sect, the Kongtong Sect and other righteous sects, hiding and hiding all the way, and finally established the Kunlun Sect and had its current status.

He didn't know how many injuries he had suffered, and even because of his pure yin physique, he was jointly deceived by his trusted master and junior sister, and he almost became a Ding Furnace.

Although he escaped desperately in the end, his heart has long been distorted to be unusual, cruel and tyrannical, and even gave birth to a serious misanthropic complex.

He doesn't believe in anyone, he doesn't believe in anything, he is skeptical of everything, whether it's sound or picture, and prefers destruction.

Gu Anjue only felt a little pity, a good soft sprout with red roots was forced into a big perversion, but in the final analysis, it was also their own cause, and the fruits they bore naturally had to be borne by themselves.

Not far away, the petals of the flowers swirled and fell,

"Stop! stop!"

The originally quiet atmosphere was suddenly broken by a series of chaotic footsteps, vaguely accompanied by silver-white sword light, but they all tacitly avoided the tree trunks, so they did not stop the people in front of them in the slightest, but widened the distance.

"Hurry up, catch him!"

"Chase, don't let him go. ”

"Look at that outfit, maybe it's a spy sent by the Wuji Sect. ”

"That group of people is really impatient, and they go to Kunlun all day long. ”

The man who was being pursued was a man in white, the cloth looked luxurious, the neckline was slightly open, the cuffs and corners were embroidered with soft clouds, a slender sword pinned to the waist, and the tassels were red.

Gu Anjue originally just glanced at it, the location of the Kunlun Sect was very secret in the eyes of the player, but the Wuji Sect and several major sects of the Kongtong Sect knew the entrance, and outsiders often broke into the sect, most of them were young monks who were arrogant and arrogant, and wanted to make contributions by killing the demon of the Kunlun Sect.

The idea is admirable, but the result is not much different, either buried in the ground and turned into flower fertilizer in the peach blossom forest, raising that flower to be more red and colorful, or now he is still locked in a dungeon, trying a different punishment every day, life is better than death.

As a result, that glance made Gu Anjue a little interested in this strange man who suddenly broke in, the spike was the shape of a flower, the shape was very small, six slightly pointed petals, and there was a tender yellow stamen in the middle.

It's not very special, after all, it is a common vine flower in Kunlun, and women in the sect often use it as decorations to wear in their hair, or embroider on purses and clothes.

Tsk, could it be that there is a traitor again? Or is there a woman in the sect who is in love with the player?

Just like that, Gu Anjue has already seen the other party's information clearly, the ID is ridiculous, the level is unknown, the sword is cultivated, and the equipment is a perfect-level defensive spirit weapon phantom umbrella.

If it is a person from the Wuji Sect or the Kongtong Sect, it is naturally not surprising that there are vine grass flower sword spikes, but it is a little strange to put it on the player, especially now that the Kunlun Sect has not yet opened.

Gu Anjue hooked his lips, a cold color quickly flashed under his eyes, and his voice condensed into a line, clearly reaching the ears of several sect members who had been left far behind by the man, "You guys retreat first." ”

As soon as he spoke, his whole body turned into a white light and rushed towards the other party, the petals around him were swept away, and the tree trunk was also split by the menacing sword light.

The man targeted looked to be about twenty-five years old, with a slender build, hair of a very pure black, tied up and tied in a jade crown, leaving only a few strands on the sides.

The face shape is very good-looking, the chin is sharpened, the complexion is not very white, it tends to be bronze, the eyes are not big or small, a bit like Danfeng eyes, and it has a cold taste when it is slightly picked.

"I didn't mean to offend, I just accidentally broke in, and I hope that the sect leader Hai Han. ”

Fu Xin originally asked the technical department to practice a premium account, but after waiting for a long time, he began to get restless in his heart, and he was not in the mood to do anything, especially knowing that the teenager was still in the game, he was even more reluctant to wait.

Under Tan Song's reminder, he remembered the special account reserved when developing the game, and simply logged in to the game directly with that account.

As a result, as soon as he got used to light skills and skills for a while, he was inexplicably teleported here before he could find the boy, and there was also a strange task in the task bar to talk to Duan Canglan, the leader of the Kunlun Sect.

Seeing that the person who rushed over had a demonic appearance, an extraordinary bearing, and was dressed in bright red clothes, which was no different from the description on the scroll, plus the person chasing him also shouted respectfully to the lord.

Fu Xin suddenly became more sure of the other party's identity, thinking that he would simply do the task now, maybe there would be some special rewards, anyway, it was not difficult to just ask for a word.

"Is it careless?" Gu Anjue's voice was very gentle, but the attack in his hand was merciless, his weapons were two half-moon slashes, with sharp serrations on the edges.

The blades collided with sparks, and both of them were knocked back by the strong air current.

The other party is very strong, it seems that he is not an ordinary player, there should be some adventure or hidden bloodline, of course, part of the reason is that Gu Anjue is not very familiar with Duan Canglan's skills, and he only played thirty percent.

Gu Anjue stretched out the tip of his tongue and licked the blood beads oozing from the tiger's mouth, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, the streamer flickered, and there was a hint of bewitchment, "Tell me, who are you?

"The sect leader is too worried, and he really just accidentally broke in. Fu Xin replied very sincerely, although he did not participate in the production of the game "Starfall", but he was among the developers of holographic technology, so he clearly knew that the smart NPC had opened the mind, and it was best not to offend casually.

Especially a snake spirit disease like Duan Canglan, once he angers him, I am afraid that he will be hunted down to the ends of the earth.

"You ......" The other party's eyes were clear, obviously not affected by the magic of charm, either he had a strong mind, or he had a special spiritual weapon, Gu Anjue pursed his lips boringly, and suddenly said, "If I guessed correctly, you should have a task to do, right?"

Although the other party looked like he was fleeing, he was at ease in the face of several people chasing him, and his eyes looked around, obviously looking for something in the sect, and his slightly changed expression after seeing himself made Gu Anjue convinced that the target of the task should be him.

"No, there's nothing ......" Fu Xingang wanted to shake his head and say goodbye, but found that a new task had been swiped out in the place where the task was originally displayed.

Let Duan Canglan say those three words to himself, and the task reward is the Kunlun Sect Teleportation Scroll (unlimited times), and there is also a thoughtful note next to it, "Don't think about going offline or committing suicide, it doesn't work." ”

I'm a special account, is this really a special account? Are you sure it's not for pit people?

Fu Xin almost wanted to explode in spite of his image, and his face suddenly became not so good-looking, and he was speechless.

"Tsk, I guessed it right. Gu Anjue smiled a little interestingly, he had already put away the half moon and stretched out his hand to the other party, "As the host, it seems that I should say something welcome." ”

"Uh, thanks. The moment the skin touched, Fu Xin only felt that his heartbeat seemed to slow down, and when he met the eyes that seemed to be smiling, there was a faint electric current flowing from his limbs until he blossomed at the tip of his heart.

No, what I like should be Mu Yan, how can I be tempted by an NPC, it's obviously just a string of data.

In just a moment, Fu Xin suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, simply let go of his hand, and even wiped his clothes vaguely by turning around, and his voice was cold, "So disturbing." ”

Interestingly, he doesn't seem to recognize himself.

Gu Anjue raised his hand, his index finger pressed the tear mole at the corner of his eye, and the corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, pulling out a gorgeous arc.