Chapter 22: The Sword Falls into the Dust
Tonight, I returned and left Tiange, both of whom expressed their willingness to participate, and the following is to do the ideological work of the sword fall, after more than ten minutes, four figures came from the east, and the ID of the person led by him was so familiar, the man was holding a bronze long sword, dragging a long brown cloak behind him, and this person's ID was marked with a glorious blue, which was the exclusive privilege of Battle.net celebrities.
This man is China's never-falling star [Sword Falling Dust], countless legends have his credit, he is the 'Little Overlord' Sword Falling Dust.
This man is still so young, even if it has been three years, he will always be the dream and idol of our novice players, and the title of Little Overlord is extremely suitable for him, and only he deserves the word Overlord.
Jian Luo Juechen stared at me and sneered: "Xiao Beifeng, don't come unharmed, I heard that you are going to join our Jian Luo, how can I, the little overlord, not come to greet it, but I don't need you, a treacherous outlaw."
Watching the sword fall into the dust, he hasn't changed at all as he was when he was young, and he is almost thirty now, relatively speaking, he is almost this age, his reaction ability is still slower, and his mind and personality will be more irritable and irritable, but he is a strange man, and this statement makes me very puzzled.
Jian Luo Mingge was dressed in black armor and hurriedly walked over with a sword and said: "Xiao He, I have already told the boss, the boss does not agree, he will come over and ask you in person to ask for an explanation..."
"What?"
The sword fell and the long sword raised and said: "Xiao Beifeng, don't you forget, why did you come to Jianluo, the purpose of your entry into Jianluo is not to use our Jianluo, to use us as a stepping stone to your Jianchen's success, you may not be too underestimate our Jianluo." The slightest hostility erupted, and when he sensed that something was wrong, he instantly drew his sword and flew backwards.
Jianluo Meteor hurriedly stepped forward to stop it: "Boss, Xiao Beifeng is our friend, not an enemy, this is the case in "Appetite", isn't it like this in "Gods"? ”
Jianluo Mingge and Jianluofeng Xun stood in place with embarrassed faces, and Jianluo Jiechen sneered: "Xiao Beifeng, why do you want to save Jianchen, don't forget, who made you fall to the lowest point of your life, who made you treacherously slaughter your former brothers, that woman Lu Xueyun, you don't love her, she is so incompetent, why do you want to save it, is this what you call benevolence?" ”
The insult of Jian Luochen to Lu Xueyun to Jian Chen sounded in his ears, and the infinite anger overwhelmed his rational mind, the culprit of all this is my good brother - fire ant Gong Jie.
Suppressing his anger, he clenched the silver poison sword, and Qingjian roared angrily: "Enough, what do you want, Xiao Han, let me tell you, I'm not here to talk to you about these powerless topics today, I just want to ask you one thing today, is Jian Luo willing to declare war on the soul casting?" ”
Xiao Han's long sword pointed and said: "Today, I will tell you, I want Jianluo to help you, this is impossible, Jianchen no longer exists, your sword soul is gone, is that broken sword still useful?" You have always believed in Gong Jie's nonsense, driven by him, and finally died under the sword of the iron rider of Jianchen, whom you are proud of, in front of the world, you still want to save Jianchen, why? ”
The clenched fist slowly loosened, the silver poison sword fell to the ground, and I knelt on the ground with my head bowed, and I suppressed my cry hard, and hot tears flowed down the corners of my eyes on the ground.
A little swordsman leaned on the back of the book and closed his eyes to recuperate, while the female swordsman on the other side looked up at the sky, fantasizing about an incomparably beautiful picture, the female swordsman lowered her head and looked at the guild badge on her chest that outlined a dark blue long sword piercing the sky and emitting divine light, and confided in the female little swordsman: "Xiao He, do you have a dream?" ”
The little swordsman said nonchalantly, "There used to be, but now there isn't." ”
"Do you want to know my dreams?"
The little swordsman opened his eyes and said, "Yes! ”
"Can you promise to make my dream come true?"
"Well, who called you my leader?"
Stopping the tears, he said, "Promise, man's promise." ”
Xiao Han slowly put down his sword and said: "Promise, what a man's promise, Xiao Beifeng, you are a man but you don't want to be unsightly, Jianluo and Jianchen are not the same people after all, they are just interests, now I agree with you to join Jianluo temporarily, but..."
Without saying that, Xiao Han's sword raised his eyebrows, the sword blade flashed with a halo, sprinted, reacted immediately, quickly picked up the silver poison sword, and rolled over, bypassing Xiao Han's extremely sharp attack.
"Qiang Qiang~!" Xiao Han avoided the wild charge with a perfect flashback, and the black sword qi came with the waves, hitting the cloak, using the cloak as a cover, pulling the cloak back and stabbing it, and the [Bloodthirsty] opened perfectly.
In the first round, I have been bloodthirsty and successfully snatched 25 drops of blood, the fight is not over, Xiao Han took a few steps back and smiled: "Xiao Beifeng, your skills are always so good, but unfortunately, this is not over." ”
Saying that, with a wave of the long sword, a blood-red sword qi collapsed in the armor, and he took a few steps back and spit out blood, losing nearly 40 drops of blood qi, this time, I entered the state, the silver poison sword in my hand shot out a snatching breath, and flew towards Xiao Han with the iron chain in transposition, this inverted iron chain firmly controlled Xiao Han, and once again started the wild charge that fell into the air, and an impact hit Xiao Han's chest, and the last sword wolf slash really made him suffer.
Xiao Han stood in place and put away his saber and said, "Hehe, the two of us are equal, do you think we need to compare?" ”
Hearing this, he immediately put away the silver poison sword and said: "The little overlord is really not old, and the ginger is still old and spicy." ”
Xiao Han motioned to Jianluo Mingge, and Jianluo Mingge made it out of helplessness: "Little Beifeng, what the boss means, I don't think you understand, the boss is testing you, if Jianluo helps a villain, wouldn't it be helping to abuse, so please include more, this is 20 gold coins, a little bit of the boss's mind, your equipment doesn't need to be priced." ”
"No, I can't ask for this money." I excused myself.
Xiao Leng smiled: "You have to ask for this money, because Jianluo wants to declare war on the soul casting, and you have to use the money to pull you into Jianluo, so that your plan will not be revealed." ”
Reluctantly, I traded the equipment and accepted this ill-gotten gain, and at this moment, this sword that is both good and evil has finally returned to my new world.
I was hungry and growling, so I had to go offline, and asked Lin Aoxue to go to a restaurant called Huashiju in the city to eat, on the way to wait for someone at the door, I was on the street, looking at a beautiful girl in a pink short skirt, a pair of clear eyes without the slightest dirty thing, with a faint fragrance into my mind, that cute little mouth, pure face, charming figure, this girl with a smile on her face, she is Lin Aoxue.