The vast sky is full of moon and stars, there is a bright moon floating in the sky, and there are men and women entangled on the ground. People look at the moon and the moon is cloudy and sunny, and the moon looks at people's joys and sorrows. The moon in the sky, the man on earth, and the night look at each other again, and the story of the two of them sings in the breeze.

On the roof of a villa in Geyong Mountain, in the center of the pot of jasmine, there is a bamboo recliner, on which snuggles a pair of thinly dressed women and men, they smell the flowers, talk about love, and enjoy the sultry long night and moonlight.

"Our school is probably a month away," Leng Xue put her head on An Ran's arm and looked at the sky, "Peng Yan and the others are asking when they can take you to school for a walk?" ”

"Dogs? I also took a walk to the school. An Ran couldn't cry or laugh.

"It's not what I said," Leng Xue winked mischievously, "and sometimes you are really alike!" They say that men are so fierce that they like to use their tongues, so they say that their boyfriends are puppies. ”

Her words have a great sense of teasing, not to mention that Leng Xue still uses her index finger to draw circles on An Ran's chest from time to time.

"What's that?" An Ran smiled: "Little milk dog is what many women call their simple and clingy little boyfriends, I want to go to you after the civil and military conference in this game is over." ”

"Really?" Leng Xue suddenly half-sat up and looked at her sweetheart, "Let's pull the hook, don't lie to this girl." ”

She really hoped that he could pick her up at school and see her, but she felt that he would be very busy working hard in Huaxia, so she could only say casually that she didn't have much hope, but she didn't expect him to agree like this, and the girl became excited.

"Lying to you is a little milk dog," An Ran stretched out her little thumb and hooked the girl, "I know you want your classmates to envy you, having a boyfriend who is caring, considerate, and good-looking." ”

"I don't put gold on my face," the girl said coquettishly, "and the other reason is that they always show up in front of me holding hands with their boyfriends, and then ask, 'When is your boyfriend coming?'" Xue'er, what are you always hiding and doing? Don't give us an introduction? Thinking of this girl, I can't get angry. There are also some boys, and they don't know which tendon is the wrong one......"

Of course An Ran knew what Leng Xue was talking about, there were naturally a lot of female suitors like her, and she naturally felt very annoyed when facing the pursuit of people she didn't like with Leng Xue's character.

"When the flowers are beautiful, they will naturally attract bees and butterflies," An Ran said leisurely: "Xue'er, you are so beautiful, many boys are not blind, there is nothing like me, to be honest, I don't know what you like about me." ”

"I don't know, but I just like you An Ran, I don't think my An Ran has nothing, at least he is purer than many people here." The girl tapped her sweetheart's chest with her finger, "The person I love Leng Xue doesn't look at what he has, but what I want." ”

"Oh?" The young man raised his eyebrows and looked at the pink-carved girl, "Then what do you want?" Isn't it ......" his hands began to be dishonest.

Somewhere was touched intentionally or unintentionally, causing the girl's heart to beat faster, 'Huh! Not to be outdone, she turned over and pressed her lips tightly against his lips and kissed him wildly.

They used their hands and feet together until they were about to break the embankment.

"Xue'er, I want to ......," An Ran stared at the spring light on her chest.

"No, bear with me!" Leng Xue rebuttoned her clothes and tidied up her messy hair, "It should make the spring water a little fuller, and the bullets should fly a little longer, right!" Husband. ”

A husband is soft and coquettish, just like the crisp breasts and jade body in the moonlight, drunk to death, such a beautiful cat is also emotional.

"You're playing with fire!" The young man swallowed and shouted.

"Shh Leng Xue put her finger against her red lips, "Be quiet, are you afraid that others won't know that we're playing fire here or something?" ”

"Afraid of what?" An Ran continued to shout, "The nearest villa on this mountainside is also dozens of meters away from us, and no one will hear us continue when we shout through our throats?" ”

"Let this girl slow down," Leng Xue also swallowed and changed the topic, "Tomorrow your little sister will run to you, are you happy?" Surprised? ”

"What else do I want to do with a game character with a beautiful woman in my arms?" An Ran glanced at her sweetheart.

"Okay!" The girl raised her snow-white fist high and gently slammed it on her sweetheart's chest, "Don't forget that the game character 'Smoke Fall' is also me, oh! By the way, you don't want the smoke to fall, you're thinking about another character, Mei Si'an. ”

"Methien?" An Ran looked at the figure of the woman that appeared in the sky and said leisurely: "I haven't seen her since Qingyun Mountain said goodbye, this god-level NPC has actually been helping me, or Brother An Ran who helped her in that world, I really can't figure out why she would fall in love with my game character." And what made me even more puzzling was that I did miss her a little. ”

"Hey!" Leng Xue sat up straight and sighed, "You always have to remember a few points of others' kindness to you, this is probably human nature!" Although Sister Si'an is an NPC in the game, in addition to not having flesh and blood like us, how different is she from ordinary people? If she has deep affection for Enron, then Enron should not have failed her. Sister Si'an is actually quite pitiful, she can only get the peace of that world, but she can't have the peace of this world, of course, Yanluo can also share their peace with Mei Si'an in that world, but Leng Xue is selfish, and no woman is allowed to touch her An Ran in this world. ”

"Wow! So in the future in the world of China, wouldn't Lao Tzu have the left hand to hug Si'an and the right hand to hold the cigarette, take a sip on the left, and kiss it happily? The handsome young man's face was full of longing, and saliva was about to flow out of the corners of his mouth.

"You can also play one dragon and two phoenixes!" The girl rubbed her legs back and forth on her sweetheart's thighs, "Look at your lustful look, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth, here's your ......" she pointed her finger at his lips, "Yours here......" She moved her fingers to his heart and nodded, "Yours here......" She continued to move her hand down. "All can only belong to ...... Belong...... Ah......h

"It's all Cher." An Ran bit Leng Xue's lips and said vaguely.

The only thing that answered him was the ** voice of ecstasy. The golden gun hangs over the wall, the spring water is full of ponds, and this time they take off their boots and tickle to break the embankment.

In the early morning of the next day, when the sun was still asleep in the clouds, the men and women who met last night got up early, washed, had breakfast, and went to another world to meet.

The sun was shining, and the golden light shone on the dark red leather armor that had fallen from the smoke. The girl was wearing a long bow, a quiver around her waist, and a hat on her head, and on the left was a swordsman in a white shirt 'Ximen Blowing Acupoint', and on the right was a mage 'nimble fat man' dressed in a black robe and using a staff as a cane, and behind them there was an inch-headed Taoist priest 'Changhe Sunset' and a fierce female warrior monk 'Everyone's Lady' and the five of them walked up the stairs towards the handsome young man who was sitting on the price and waiting for them.

"Here we go! Everybody. An Ran greeted with a grin, "The contemptible people only welcome you on behalf of the 1.2 million people of Jian'an City." ”

"Cut!" Fan Yuntian glanced at his master, "Which green onion are you?" ”

"Brother An Ran, how do you know that there are more than a million people in this Jian'an City?" The blade scratched his head and couldn't figure it out.

Smoke fell through the hat to look at the young man who had changed into the Tai'an gang uniform, sitting on the steps with a slightly hot face, this is a good-looking beast that can devour a woman, last night he used an ethereal technique to make himself feel like he was in heaven, the dew in the dense forest was plucked and soaked his clothes.

"Sister Yanluo, come here! Let's try the famous barbecued pork bun I bought. Fan Yuntian shouted with a dog-legged flattery.

"I bought it, Master, I bought the barbecued pork buns." The blade hurriedly added.

Fan Yuntian turned his head and glared at his apprentice viciously, "You don't speak, no one treats you as a mute." ”

Yan Luo, who took off his hat, smiled, "You just put such a delicious thing on the ground casually?" She reached out and picked up the barbecued pork bun in the oiled paper and took a bite, "Hmm! It's delicious, but unfortunately I can't taste it. ”

Her demeanor of closing her eyes and chewing the bun was extremely beautiful, and some players passing by couldn't help but take a few more looks.

"What do you see? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman? Xiang Dong came out with the style of a swordsman who drew his sword without saying a word.

"Believe it or not, Lao Tzu burned your pair of eyeballs?" Gu Ping immediately jumped out and pointed at the passer-by with his staff.

The player, dressed in a Confucian shirt who looked like a scholar, apologized and walked away quickly.

"Gu Ping, put away your broken staff!" An Ran stood up and said, "This is a safe zone, and it is okay to fight but not to fight." ”

"Brother Yu, sister-in-law will be delivered safely!" The two of them clenched their fists as if they were discussing.

"Have they always been like this?" An Ran asked with a grin, and passers-by walked to their side, and Leng Buding kicked one of them on the buttocks. "Are you fucking embarrassed?"

Everyone laughed.

"Isn't it? I don't know how many rights and wrongs have been caused along the way, and many players want to invite their cousins to upgrade and fight monsters together, hum! Sima Zhao's heart is known to everyone, and then when he is harassed and annoyed, his cousin will take us to fight with those people. The sunset of the long river said helplessly.

"So our big beauty had no choice, so I bought a hat to cover myself." Everyone's girlfriend joked.

They walked all the way up to the square of Wenwu Temple, and after the stone staircase, they came into view of a large square, which was paved with white marble, and the square was shrouded in a huge ball of light, and on the side of the steps, there were men wearing Confucian shirts holding jade books and wearing armor holding gold maces standing on both sides to check passers-by. Only those with the Heroic Magi stickers were allowed to enter the square inside the orb, which is why the outside of the orb was already crowded with people, while the square inside the orb appeared to be relatively empty.

"The Wenwu Conference once every ten years is a grand event in the capital of Jinguo," said An Ran, who stared at the red-walled and gold-tiled Wenwu Temple behind the square, "so the organizers have all tried their best to make this grand event perfect, and the safety aspect is naturally the top priority. ”

"So we're just fucking sitting on the stone steps waiting for you!" Fan Yuntian Dao.

"If there had been a hero's post, we would have gone in earlier, who would still be sitting on the ground and being looked down upon?" The blade added.

"Oh! Enron, it turns out that you didn't mean to wait for me here, you dare to be affectionate because you don't have a hero and a wise man, and you can't get in? Yanluo pretended to be angry.

"Keep your dog's eyes wide open," An Ran took out a glittering post from his personal package and said, "It's not that I can't go in, but I want to wait here for my little sister who smokes down." ”

Everyone was startled at first, and then immediately looked at the young man's flattery with contempt.

"Okay!" Fan Yuntian immediately shouted, "When the did you have this thing, why didn't you tell Lao Tzu?" Lao Tzu was sweating on this stone step. ”

"How can you have a Hero and Magi sticker? Brother Enron. Blade frowned and wondered, and then he seemed to figure out how to explain himself: "You are a bamboo cane hero!" Powerful people will always be invited to participate in the martial arts conference. ”

"Your NPC dad quietly gave it to me yesterday in the Mandarin Duck Tower," An Ran smiled mysteriously, "Lao Tzu said a long time ago that the NPC old guy is not simple. ”

"Ahh Blade had no idea that the skinny old man in the patched clothes would have such a thing, and the chubby boy fell into a state of stupor.

At the mention of mandarin ducks, Fan Yuntian immediately burst out laughing. "Yesterday in the Mandarin Duck Building, Brother An Ran sat in-

- Shut the fuck up! The handsome young man stepped forward and covered Fan Yuntian's mouth tightly.

"Sit on what?" The long river sunset touched his chin and said suspiciously

"Huh! Man, don't go to the house for three days. Everyone's lady patted the cigarette on the shoulder.

The black-clothed young man couldn't help but shudder, and he couldn't help but worry that Fan Yuntian, the little bastard, would deliberately make something next.

"I heard that whether it's a civil fight or a martial arts fight, as long as you can get the top three in the game, you can get a very good reward, these days the game forums and games are talking about it, many people say that NPC will reward equipment with strong attributes, and some people say that they will get rare skill books." The good brother went east and began to pull the topic away.

"Isn't it just a gaming forum?" Gu Ping said: "The TV the night before yesterday was also talking about the civil and military conference in Huaxia, it was a certain station!" Think about it, after so many years, which online game can show its face on a certain station? ”

"That's true," An Ran immediately saw the stitches, "Today's Chinese game streets and alleys are known to everyone, how can it be like when we first entered the game, the major game forums did not have its figure like an orphan, now you look at how many players are pouring in every day?" Cher: Probably a lot of your classmates are playing this game, right? ”

"At least half of the class is playing," Yanluo said, "and a lot of students have rented houses outside of school to do it, and now some Internet cafes have also installed body fixation brackets, so players only need to bring their own helmets to go to the Internet café to play games with friends." After all, it's a student dormitory! Not to mention the limited conditions, who would dare to run and jump in it? ”

"Hmmm! That's it, of course it will be popular when the audience is large, and if it is popular, it will be noticed by all sides, but there is a very strange place in this game," An Ran looked at everyone, "Do any of you know who is the company behind this game?" ”

Not to mention them shaking their heads, almost no one knows who is running the game.

"All previous civil and military conferences have been held in the Wenwu Temple in Jian'an City, do you know why?" An Ran looked at everyone and shook his head blankly before he said, "Because the civil and military conference held every ten years is actually linked to the imperial court, on the surface, it is for the exchange of martial arts research knowledge on the rivers and lakes, but in fact, the imperial court and sects select talents for their own use through this move, just like the imperial examination." In this year's Wenwu Conference, the Wenduan Contest of 'Sit and Talk' was handled by the Xiuzhuyuan in Xuegong Square, and the martial arts match of 'Walking and Asking Martial Arts' was presided over by the Fanxia faction in Wugong Square. An Ran told him what he heard from the emaciated old man yesterday.

"It doesn't matter who handles the fuck and who selects talents, for us players, the ultimate purpose of participating in the game competition is to get rewards, and I don't care about the storyline of the system design."

They all agreed with An Ran and expressed their understanding, because not many players would care about the direction of the world as much as he did. So it's no surprise that a lot of players go to the Martial Arts Plaza to participate in the 'Walk and Ask Martial Arts', and leave the boring 'sit and talk' to the NPCs to argue, because for most people the game is just for fun and don't want to do it as a homework.

Since only those who hold the post can enter the square, An Ran and Yanluo will go to the Martial Temple to sign up, and the rest of them will wait outside the light ball.

Entering the ball of light, An Ran realized that this Wenwu Temple Square was a huge circular square, with a straight ditch about five meters wide extending from the center of the Wen Temple and the Wu Temple to divide the square into two, and the left side was the Xue Palace Square; On the right is Wugong Square. A babbling stream flows in the ditch, swaying the green water lily leaves. In the center of the square, there are two small and delicate white stone bridges lying across the ditch connecting the Xuegong and Wugong Square, one named 'Wenwu' and the other named 'Shuangquan', which has to be said that there is a problem with the Huaxia system.

Because it was a public place where there were occasional passers-by in ancient times, and under the noses of the two saints of Wenwu and Wu, the two did not hold hands, you and I just walked side by side, and walked for about a minute before they came to the door of the Martial Temple. Under the guidance of a horse-faced man, An Ran filled in the number of applicants and the names of the game characters of the team members one by one on a big red booklet, and then went to a big wooden barrel to draw lots like everyone else, and handed the drawn lots to the horse-faced man to fill in the team information, and then they did not stay in the square anymore, and then walked out of Wugong Square to the ball of light.

An Ran reported the team competition and individual competition, which is also a major feature of the Chinese Chinese martial arts conference, because the competition here is not like many martial arts novels we usually read, a group of jianghu people collectively go to a famous mountain, and then throw their hands and shout: 'I come from a certain sect, I want to learn a few tricks like Your Excellency.' Or bluntly start a group fight when a group of people don't agree with each other. In fact, it's like some kind of event: the participants compete on stage, and the audience watches and shouts from the audience.

The requirements and review of participants are also relatively strict, first of all, you and your team must be qualified to participate in the competition, not everyone can come, not the disciples of the mountain sect cannot; The same is true for cats and dogs in the market, and the people who receive the invitation of the 'Heroes and Magi Stickers' are all already famous, or the winners of the ring competitions held in various places, otherwise the fairy lords on the mountain, the ordinary players and ordinary people in the market will all come to make trouble, and the entire civil and military conference will not be a mess of porridge? How can this civil and martial arts fight be compared? How does the Zongmen Imperial Court still select talents?

Secondly, the number of participants in each team is controlled in the team competition, and the maximum number of participants in each team cannot exceed seven, and each profession can be freely combined in these seven people, of course, if you think you are good enough, you can also be a team. The requirements for the individual competition are not high, anyway, no matter what the profession is, it is one-on-one heads-up. The team competition and individual competition are conducted by lottery, and the participants choose a wooden card and the team name and number are marked by the event recorder and then put into the lottery holder, and the deacon of the event will sing the sign on the spot before the game starts. The game is decided by one game, and the loser's signature will naturally be discarded, and the winner's lottery will enter the next lottery and the winner will be drawn again, so that the 'champion, runner-up, and third' will be finally divided into the 'champion, runner-up, and third'.

Finally, there is the issue of safety, this is not too much for players to worry about, the entire square within the ball of light has been blessed by some kind of power, that is to say, your game character will not die no matter how much he vomits blood and is injured, and the same is true for NPCs, anyway, the two sides can admit defeat and leave the game, and if they don't admit defeat, they will be beaten to the ground and the deacon of the event will decide whether to win or lose.

There seems to be a bug in this, that is, when players compete with NPCs, players have no sense of touch and smell in the game, and they can't perceive all kinds of pain and breath, which seems a bit unfair to NPCs, because it may make you react half a beat slower because of a certain pain, or you can't continue to hold on at all, but on the other hand, it is precisely because NPCs have a sense of touch and smell that they can sense pain, which makes NPCs often more alert than players. What's more, their cooperation or understanding of skills is something that players don't have, in short, the duel between players and NPCs actually has its own pros and cons.

And those players and NPCs who watch the event outside the ball of light don't matter, anyway, under the shroud of the ball of light, all kinds of power inside will not leak out at all, and they don't have to worry about harming themselves.

This is the martial arts competition rules of 'walking and asking martial arts', as for how the 'sit and talk about the road' in the school palace square is arranged, An Ran has not learned about it, so it is not clear.

Then came the long wait! An Ran and the others could only wait for the deacon's signature of the tournament boredly, just like the players and NPCs standing outside the ball of light.

At noon, the sun was blazing, and although Fan Yuntian was so hot that he hid in the shade of a tree like a pug and gasped, he did not let his master put himself in the servant space, for the simple reason - he Fan had to torture his apprentice if he had a bad life.

"Aren't you adventurers? Don't you feel hot and cold? All right! Blade, you fan Lao Tzu. What the? Don't want to? Bastard! This is for the teacher to train your arm strength, how can an assassin do it without arm strength? Fan Yuntian said seriously.

Next, poor Dao Dachuan could only fan his master pitifully, hating himself for having nothing to buy a hellish white paper fan. Although the player cannot feel the heat and cold, the player's game character will be simulated by the system god to simulate the character changes in various environments, so the game character 'Blade' will be sweating profusely after a while and needs to drink water to replenish it, otherwise his game character may suffer from heat stroke.

On the days of the competition, the entire Wenwu Temple is a safe zone, and the players and NPCs look very friendly, and all kinds of people will greet each other, chat, and climb relationships together, just like a grand drinking party. When it was time for lunch, many players would suddenly not move when they were chatting, and they would go to eat on the hook generously.

It wasn't until the sun turned west in the afternoon that four people from the Fanxia faction walked out of the Wen Temple, and the two younger deacons of the Dianxia faction dragged a few cases and a bucket of lots, and followed the older deacons to Chongyang in Wugong Square. The elder deacon, one of whom was in charge of drawing lots, and one deacon sang lots, and every time the number and team list were read, the deacon would raise the wooden card in his hand and circle it in place to show it to the onlookers outside the ball of light to see justice. It's just that because the whole square is huge, and the wooden sign is small, how can the audience from afar see clearly? Fortunately, another old deacon, who was a little hunchbacked, had a loud voice, like a loudspeaker in the square, so that the onlookers could clearly know whether they had drawn their own cards. When the signed cards are read, they will be placed in a team on several cases, waiting for the personnel of each team to enter the square to receive them. After the draw of the team competition, it will be the draw of the individual competition, and the participants of each team must enter the square to receive the check.

An Ran went to get it twice, one was a team game, he entered the square with a female warrior in white armor, because he needed to open his own character information page to receive the sign, and showed his name to the deacon of the game for checking, so both sides knew each other's names, this female warrior walked side by side with An Ran when she came out, her demeanor was generous and humble An Ran knew that this was a good opponent. The second time was the individual competition he participated in, this time the opponent was actually an NPC man, this NPC was very unceremoniously threatened to beat up an adventurer who didn't know the height of the sky, An Ran just shook his head and smiled.

In the team competition, they are signed at the 7th sign and will face off against the team with the 45th sign, and the team competition has been ranked 15th. And An Ran's personal match number is No. 24 and will face off against the NPC No. 8, and the order of appearance in the individual competition is 39th. All the people in the team have to participate in the individual competition, but unfortunately Fan Yuntian is not qualified, whether it is a team competition or an individual competition, he can only be regarded as An Ran's servant and cannot participate in his personal name.

For this reason, An Ran scolded the event organizer for his injustice, saying, 'Why can't this little rabbit cub participate in the competition?' Isn't he an NPC? At this time, Fan Yuntian was more open.

"Participating in a jousting tournament?" He looked at his brother An Ran like an idiot, "Are you stupid?" Lao Tzu is your servant, if there is no relationship with you, Lao Tzu is still a little bandit in the wild, those players and NPCs in the city are worthy of Lao Tzu if they don't dismantle me, hum! Still in competitions? As long as I can follow you on the field and beat people, I'm very happy! ”

An Ran just patted this kid on the shoulder gently, "One day, if Lao Tzu can make the rules of this world, he will let Fan Yuntian recover his freedom as soon as he wants, he can take it wherever he wants, and do whatever he wants." The handsome young man did not speak, but swore to himself.

After getting their own signatures, everyone has nothing to do, and the day of the chat has been over; The things that should be asked have been asked, so everyone discussed that before the sun set, they simply went to find a place outside the city to kill monsters and level up, and by the way, they would run in their own cooperation with the team members to prepare for tomorrow's game.

So somewhere in the woods outside the city, from time to time someone would say, 'Holy!' Damn it! So powerful? What is this skill? Words like that. From this cooperation, the teammates finally knew how strong An Ran is now, and An Ran also knew that his teammates were not fuel-efficient lamps.