Chapter 85

"Are you still fighting today?"

Ling Xue, who had just gotten a new bundle of spinning thread from Qingge Enchanting and was about to find an inn to continue working hard to make equipment, suddenly received such a message from Goodbye Coffee. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info was full of imperial power, and she suddenly remembered the agreement she had with the other party before the dungeon started. At that moment, she stopped walking into the inn, and she turned and walked in the direction of the city gate.

"Okay, see you at the south gate of the national capital."

Sitting in the private room of the restaurant where Shanhe Drunken belongs, he stared at the crisp and neat response on the screen, and his warm and elegant eyes revealed a little bit of joy that even he couldn't detect.

This made Frosty Changhe, who had long been accustomed to the fake smile on his brother's face, couldn't help but be surprised, he immediately suspended the conversation with his subordinates, and asked with great interest: "What can make you so happy, brother?" ”

The corners of his mouth suddenly calmed down with his question. Goodbye Coffee lowered his eyebrows, got up casually, and straightened the hem of his robe. "I still have something to do, so I'll go first. If you still have any questions about what you just said, just use a private message. ”

After that, without waiting for his younger brother to react, the elegant figure had already pushed open the door of the private room and walked out.

staring at the door that engulfed his brother's back for a long time, the frosty river slowly withdrew his thoughtful gaze. "Patriarch, do you want to send someone to follow you and have a look." The clan members on the side saw that the patriarch of the family was full of doubts, and hurriedly stepped forward to suggest.

After all, he still held the strategy of the old 1 of the Xuanhuang Mausoleum in his hand, and as a member of the clan who only knew that Goodbye Coffee was an exchange of command between his family and Xuemanguan Mountain, he was still a little worried about this person's hasty departure.

Although I really wanted to find out the reason why my brother couldn't wait, out of respect and fear for the other party's privacy, the frosty and cold Changhe, who hesitated for a moment, still resisted the urge to push the boat down the river and shook his head. "No need, let's get back to the meeting."

Anyway, his brother is a thousand-year-old fox in sheep's clothing, and he has always been the only one who deceives others. Therefore, even if he meets someone with a heart, it will definitely not be him who suffers. All he cared about was the smile he had just shown with a hint of pampering and satisfaction.

That's a smile I haven't seen since five years ago......

Due to the patrol guards in the town of the Lost Heroes, players are forbidden to fight privately, and they can't even compete with each other, and the official tournament field needs to pay a certain amount of silver taels to use. Therefore, the small forests and forests or green lawns bordering the suburbs at the gates of each city have become a gathering place for players who love to compete and advocate PK.

As soon as she walked out of the south gate, Ling Xue, who had top-notch eyesight, saw a familiar white figure, just like when she first saw her, standing quietly under a tree with branches just above her head, watching the fierce battle between the two players not far away.

As if he felt something, he tilted his head slightly, and removed his gaze from the person facing the battle, and the gaze cast by Ling Xue happened to meet unexpectedly in this noisy atmosphere. Even though they were far away, she could still clearly see the gentle flow from those eyes as bright as a clear stream.

This kind of déjà vu looked at Ling Xue, who was from far and near, and her heart suddenly shook. As if she wanted to ruthlessly strangle all the waves gushing out of her heart, she pursed her delicate red lips desperately, and even the white teeth bit out rows of small tooth marks on the cherry red lower lip, without knowing it.

"What's wrong?" Goodbye Coffee, who was also walking towards her, noticed her strangeness, and at the moment, asked with concern. "Are you tired of clearing the wasteland? If that's the case, we'll talk about it another day. ”

Hearing that the other party was about to postpone the discussion, Ling Xue, who suddenly disappeared from the complicated miscellaneous information in her heart, hurriedly shook her head. "No, you don't." At the same time as her words fell, she pointed out the request on the system as if she was afraid that she would regret it.

Seeing that he insisted on competing, Goodbye Coffee had to withdraw his worried gaze, and smiled helplessly, and then clicked on the screen to confirm.

Looking at the countdown numbers on the screen from 5, Ling Xue's eyes locked on the black guqin surrounded by wide sleeves as white as snow. As the countdown passed, the thirsty blood in her heart was like a beast eager to get out of the cage, surging and violently beating against her atrium with excitement.

Just as the number on the screen flashed to "0", the long whip with a cold blue halo under the warm rising sun was like a snake out of a hole, with a fierce attack and the sound of the hunting wind, it directly teased the opponent's right hand holding the qin.

Although there are many schools in this game, the number of kung fu paths is even more varied. However, in terms of attack range, it can be roughly divided into three common categories - melee, ranged, and ranged types. And as a hidden sect violinist, Goodbye Coffee, who is good at long-range attack ability, and then against Ling Xueshi, who can mix and match kung fu and attack from far and near. There is no doubt that he will have to distance himself to gain an advantage.

Therefore, in the face of Ling Xue's overwhelming first move, he did not immediately counterattack, but while dodging in a hurry, he retreated step by step to open a certain distance from him.

Seeing that the other party withdrew from the range of his whip, Ling Xue was not in a hurry to catch up. She held her left hand in the air, and the cold glow of the four flying knives flashed like lightning, hitting the upper body of Goodbye Coffee.

"Ping-" The flying knife slashed through the air and before it could get close to the opponent, it was folded in mid-air by several sound waves.

The four flying blades landed one after another, and a trace of appreciation swept through Ling Xue's surging battle eyes. She was a little on tiptoe, and used a light skill that only left an afterimage, and instantly glued to the white-robed pianist who was still a few feet away.

Goodbye Coffee, who had seen her like a phantom figure, had already seen her like a shadow, and was not panicked by the other party's sudden approach. Instead, he smiled a little waiting, his slender fingers gently plucking on the quaint tarnished strings as he dodged from side to side.

Why don't you see the sound waves of the offensive!?

The body had already made a sideways movement one step ahead of the brain, and Ling Xue, who was about to dodge with this, looked at the white-robed pianist who was fighting against the light with a suspicious face, but bumped into a wisp of sly pride on his handsome and gentle face.

Not good! The alarm bell sounded in her mind, and she hurriedly checked her attribute bar, and suddenly found that she had been put into a negative state called "sluggishness" at some point.

It turned out that his broken style was actually a skill for putting a negative state on the pair of gloves!

I didn't have time to think about it, and Goodbye Coffee took advantage of the victory to chase the sound waves that were overwhelming, as if he expected that the opponent's speed that was slowed down by 50% would not be able to dodge his big move.

And Ling Xue also seemed to know that she had no way to retreat under this move, so she stood there silently, without any movement. Until the moment when the purple sound wave was about to split her silver mask-

How can it be!?

The pupils that suddenly dilated and dilated were reflected in the long whip that danced like blue waves, and watching his ultimate move be dissolved by the blue light in the sky, a look called disbelief quickly flashed on his jade-clear face. However, in the blink of an eye, he unexpectedly threw the piano into the air, his thin white figure followed, and the liberated hands slowly descended with the body, quickly flipping and jumping on the strings.

In an instant, accompanied by the killing sound of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, the wind stirred up by the huge arc sound wave with a bright red halo slashed in the direction of the snow one after another while rolling up the fallen leaves in the sky.

But in just a few months, he already has such a strong strength! It seems that this hidden sect luthier is really an amazing profession!

Ling Xue, who was a little embarrassed by the wind and sound waves, was shocked by how quickly the opponent's strength advanced while struggling to dodge the opponent's attack.

It's just that he's not strong enough! The sparkling eyes narrowed slightly, and the long whip was wrapped around her waist, and the corners of Ling Xue's mouth curled up with confidence. Eight flying blades suddenly came out of their hands!

Breaking through the sky and sweeping -

Throwing knives? Goodbye Coffee's eyes darkened, his hands swept sharply on the strings, and another huge red sound wave rippled, as if a large umbrella was held up for him in front of him.

However, just as he was waiting for his own move to knock down all the opponent's flying knives as before, the flying knives strangely changed their lines in the air - just like changing the formation of geese in the air, the eight flying knives seemed to have self-awareness, one after another, and a "two" was placed in the air.

Not good! Hide!

Goodbye Coffee, who suddenly realized this, hurriedly hugged the piano and picked up the light gong to prepare to dodge. It's a pity that it's a step slower after all.

The red sonic wave collided violently with the four leading flying blades in the air, making a piercing "clanging" sound. And the next four cold lights that shone with a dignified aura quickly fell like meteors around Goodbye Coffee.