After Bai Qi knew Lingli's location, he immediately teleported from the nearest main city to Handan. She and Lingli wandered around Handan for a while, and noticed that many players in the neighborhood had cast their eyes on them.

Sometimes, there are inexplicably strange, non-Qixia players approaching them. Often, before the two of them could move, the members of Qixia would intentionally or unintentionally drive the others away, making it completely impossible for others to approach the two quietly and get the opportunity to kill Lingli.

Bai Qi sat on the rocks next to the lawn, looked at the people standing beside him, and asked, "Lingli, how could you really kill the two of them." ”

Hearing this, Ling Li looked sideways, and was silent for a while before replying, "They killed you." ”

"But they didn't really kill me...... Bai Qi began to correct Lingli's 'mistake'.

"They try."

“……”

In the end, Bai Qi gave up the topic of entanglement with Lingli.

Lingli only cares about whether they do it, not whether they succeed or not. The focus of her eyes is only on the price they need to pay, not the qiē that they may encounter if they are made to pay.

Bai Qi sat on the rock, his legs hanging down naturally, and his long hair moving lightly in the wind. She looked at her beautiful side face for a long time, and her dark red eyes looked slightly restricted.

The world is different from most people. Others have color, they have light, and the light she can perceive is probably almost the same as the darkness. It is precisely because of her lack of feeling for the world that she has created her cold character.

Around Bai Qi, Lingli and Danqin don't fall in love, and the personalities of both of them are very cold. However, the coldness of the clever and the coldness of playing the piano without romance belong to two different natures. The coldness of playing the piano without romance stems from his arrogance and character, while the coldness of the clever is due to her lack of security.

She doesn't communicate with other people lightly.

Not because I don't want to, not because I don't want to, but because I won't, because I don't dare.

She can't see the world, she can't see others, she can't see other people's eyes on her. I can only touch the qiē around me through my other senses, and touch the invisible but eternally gentle air.

This kind of life makes her not easy to accept others. However, once she gets close to people, she uses the most direct. Unabashedly express their protection of these people. For example, now, for the two people who tried to kill Bai Qi, Ling Li directly chased and killed them, but she didn't care about the consequences of this action.

For the bright moon and the queen of the moon, Bai Qi didn't know what to say. Lingli is relatively low-key because of her personality, but her hair color has made the players dig her low-key out of the crowd and put it in front of many people.

With this puppeteer's hidden profession, she is enough to be feared. It makes people envious, it makes people jealous. Yuelan Pavilion took advantage of the question to play and wanted the puppeteer of the Blood Clan Mercenary Group, which was not a very wise decision. It's just that such a decision was made by Yuelan Pavilion.

If they are indifferent to their clever behavior. It is equivalent to admitting this ruthless ear scraper, so that it is inevitable that the players in the castle will talk about being cowardly as a mouse.

So, where does a guild put its face? Therefore, even though the high-level leaders of Yuelan Pavilion knew that such a decision as a wanted Lingli would have a certain impact on Yuelan Pavilion, they still did it. What they fear more is a negative reputation.

In Bai Qi's opinion. The player who eats the leopard's gall to kill Lingli is really worthy of admiration. Although Bai Qi's technique is not very good, but the attributes are powerful. She admits that she doesn't dare to go head-to-head with Lingli at all. Others want to try their luck and get this way, but they are afraid that the end will be very bleak.

The two searched for the wounded soldiers on the last day, trying to move up their ranks on the dark merit list a little higher, and by the way, to stabilize their current position.

Finally. The drunken message was sent to Bai Qi, "Where are you?" ”

After Bai Qi replied to a coordinate, he smiled, "What's wrong?" You don't want to kill the wounded soldiers, be careful of being overtaken by our regiment. ”

The nature she was referring to was moonlight like water. The merit value of moonshine like water is not much different from that of being drunk. If it is said that the fourth place behind the moonlight is like water, it will take a certain amount of time and energy to catch up with the moonlight like water. The moonlight is like water, and all it takes to catch up with the remnants of drunkenness is a little more luck. As long as the moonlight is like water and encounters a few more wounded soldiers, the merit value between the two can be subverted.

"I know." Residual drunken does not deny this fact, "You and Lingli can handle it, right?" ”

"Of course. In fact, there are not many people who dare to move. Bai Qi said.

Drunk chuckled, "Still be careful...... I couldn't find any wounded soldiers here, and several teams of wounded soldiers were followed by soldiers, and I couldn't do anything. I'll come to you anyway. ”

On this day, the speed at which several of them earned merit points was affected the most. Normal soldiers act as guards for the wounded, allowing them to watch and not move. No way, the hatred of a normal soldier is not the same as that of a wounded soldier. Normal soldiers find that the enemy knows how to call their companions, and several soldiers of higher rank than themselves surround them, where is there still a way to live, let alone kill and wound soldiers.

The place where Bai Qi and Lingli are located is an abandoned temple.

The floor, tables, chairs, benches, and Buddha statue Guanyin in the temple are covered with a layer of dust. The sunlight shines, and the naked eye can see the dust particles in the golden sunlight, they are so small, but they float up and down in the light, as if enjoying the temperature of this ray of light.

Inside the temple, there are some plants that were planted by former monks, and the plants have been dyed with a withered color.

The green leaves are yellowing and falling with the wind. The branches are thin and the flowers are withered.

As for the monks who once existed, they naturally suffered misfortune under the design of the ancient castle and became underground ghosts.

These revenants are the monsters that the game leaves for players to level up. They were all ethereal souls ranging from level sixty-six to sixty-eight, emerging from the shadows from time to time. The only thing that is more acceptable is that they are not the ones who take the initiative to attack. Unless someone attacks them first, you stand in front of them and do a dance, and you are nothing but dust floating in the air in their eyes.

"Da" "Da" "Da"

The sound of light footsteps was infinitely amplified in the silent temple. Lingli walked slowly in front of Bai Qi in such footsteps from far and near, and she with long silver and blue hair was like a ghost floating in the barren and dilapidated temple. The dark red eyes stared at Bai Qi in front of him, but there was no coldness in his usual days.

In this gloomy temple, she looked at Bai Qi, but her gaze softened.

ps：

The broadband in the school is finally installed, and it is not easy to qaq