Affection is frightening.

Even if Erlang Zhenjun is affectionate, if He Yuting doesn't like it, it will really be a nightmare. However, He Yuting likes it, and she didn't even notice it, and when it comes to affection, she is not much less than Erlang. As long as the adrenaline hormone is rushing, there will always be times when the human brain is not clear enough. There was no external resistance, and the two of them got along affectionately for a while, mixing oil and firewood in honey, and throwing all their troubles into Java Bay.

Every time one of the twenty bears was born, one was shot and killed by Erlang Zhenjun. Waiting for the sound of the system "ding" to indicate that the task was over, Erlang Zhenjun jumped a few times, jumped to the middle of the field, sandwiched He Yuting under his arm, flew on the horse, and slipped away. It's not that he's afraid of a few more bears, but he really wants to get closer. But if He Yuting is given a little space, maybe she will take out the green onion that runs "de-er-de-er" and walk slowly through the mountains and rivers, and he can only sit alone and sit lonely on the double mount attribute Ba Hongchen and try his best to tempt him. simply took advantage of the fact that He Yuting had not come back to his senses, and first turned the person on the horse and then said.

"I have a horse myself!" He Yuting protested tightly in his arms.

"It's a horse, but it's too slow. There are a lot of beasts around here, so we'll have to get through them quickly. "Erlang Zhenjun blocked back. When blocked, the face does not change color and the heart does not beat, and the eyes look straight ahead, so that he looks serious and serious without distractions. He Yuting didn't pretend to see that his serious appearance was not pretending, choked slightly, and then said, "I really met a beast, can't I fight back." ”

Jiro Zhenjun rolled her eyes. "Do you think it takes no physical effort to fight monsters?" The implication is that he is tired and has fewer moths. "I didn't eat anything for lunch, so I have been consuming it until now. Rushing all the way to do the task, people are exhausted. Now a little monster jumps out from the side, I'm afraid I won't even be able to hold the spear steadily. "I'm sorry, what did you say? He Yuting narrowed her eyes and lifted her chin up. Just under the span of the horse's hooves, she leaned to the side, chirped, and kissed Erlang Zhenjun's chin. The thief snickered and didn't suppress it, and disappeared in front of He Yuting's eyes.

"Since the environment is so dangerous, what are you doing with your equipment off?" Defenseless, with only a spear pinned behind him. If it weren't for the fact that there was really a bit of danger on this road, and he needed to rely on force to suppress it, he was afraid that he would even put the spear in his backpack, so as not to get in the way. He Yuting was tossed all the way by the horse, and the question was cut into a paragraph by "got, got, got" like a hiccup.

Erlang Zhenjun knew that she was suspicious, so he carefully hid a satisfied smile and replied cautiously, "It's too hot." ”

If the armor is too heavy, then the lie is too false. Measured in the real world, it is indeed quite cumbersome. But where is this? It's nothing more than a game world. Most of the props are a bunch of electronic quantities, and what weight and temperature are mastered according to macro control. Like He Yuting wearing a Wanhuagu school uniform, she really wants to fall into the real world, that pile of robes and short robes, underwear and outer clothes plus belts and waist pendants or something, you can cover people to death without dying. There is a small yellowish cartoon, which is to ridicule Brother Hua for marrying a heroic beggar gang wife, when he sleeps, his wife is stripped of the jade body Hengchen, Brother Hua is not in a hurry, he takes off his clothes one by one, and after taking off the folded and folded and dries well, he goes back to the past to prepare to fight with his wife for 300 rounds, and as a result, people have slept so much that they have flowed out. Thinking of this joke, He Yuting's little face was slightly hot. She is now dressed in the white clothes she changed into when she secretly went to see Peony, which is the simplest. It is estimated that Erlang Zhenjun is uneasy and kind, and with a pull, she will take advantage of the situation and pull it, and she will turn down in a large circle of 360 degrees, and she will be defenseless. Well, it's not defenseless, and it's still nondescript to wear underwear and underwear. It's just basically the same as the Luo body.

Maybe she's thinly dressed as a factor. So as soon as Erlang Zhenjunfu pushed the door open, at first glance, when he saw that she and Peony were so close, he was so angry that he almost couldn't help himself.

Thinking about it like this, He Yuting was also a little surprised, and felt that she was at fault first. "To be honest, it feels like the world is getting closer and closer to the prototype of the real world." She swallowed the second half of the sentence back in time, and in fact her real question was: Is this world really made according to my memories?

Jiro Zhenjun hummed absentmindedly.

"However, these costumes are still modeled after the costumes of the Sword Three World." He Yuting said wryly, "Why haven't you seen the change?" ”

Hearing this, Erlang Zhenjun glanced down. Ho! What a piece of spring is infinite! I don't know how much his memory has recovered, anyway, his face instantly turned black to the bottom of the pot. "Don't worry," he paused, before he said, "I'll report this BUF to the system when I get back." ”

He Yuting hummed in confusion, and vaguely felt a sense of weirdness in her heart. Ba Hongchen galloped vigorously, worthy of being a Ferrari in the mount, bringing the air flow all over his body. A gale swept in her face, extinguishing the vague mystery in He Yuting's heart. The two of them had crossed the boundary and stood at the end of Taiyuan City. From a distance, I could see the high walls of the majestic city towering, and the black smoke rose from time to time. The dark clouds in the sky were not pure black and gray, with a fishy yellow, as if the many heroes who swore to defend the city not only splashed blood on the city walls, but also splashed it into the sky. There was a faint line of blood on the edge of the rolling cumulus clouds in the sky, faintly glowing red. Taiyuan City is divided into two urban districts, the inner city and the outer city, and there are three military camps stationed outside the city. At present, one of the military camps in the north has been captured, and the remaining two are still resisting. The Tartars drew some troops to attack the outer city of Taiyuan, and were not in a hurry to attack it directly, so the inner city and the surrounding area were still peaceful. This is obviously just a game setting, but when you are immersed in the scene, you can feel a vast and colossal vicissitudes of life. He Yuting almost suffocated.

"Be careful." Jiro Zhenjun reined in the reins and looked ahead vigilantly. This is what he usually looks like, vigilant and alert, completely a predatory cheetah. Although he was entrusted to the fox fairy clan, Erlang Zhenjun was very favored by the patriarch of the leopard fairy clan in the past, and once wanted to accept Erlang as the princess of the leopard fairy clan. It's a pretty pleasant memory. He Yuting leaned on Erlang Zhenjun's arms in a good mood, reminiscing about the memories of her past life that she had just remembered.

However, Jiro Zhenjun is not as relaxed as she is at all. His remark "be careful" is not groundless at all.

"Xuan," in private, he still likes to call this name. "Didn't you just say that the world is getting closer and closer to the real world?"

"Huh?"

"It's true." Erlang Zhenjun said, "Because this world accommodates more and more remnant souls, the player base has long been overnumbered. As a last resort, I had to attach the remnants of the contained souls to the NPCs that were supposed to serve the player. ”

“…… Well? ”

"This creates a very exaggerated fact."

Coincidentally, a group of Tartar brutes appeared in front of him. They wore the leather jacket and leather robes that were common to barbarians, which were very different from the silk brocade of the Central Plains. There were many and no more to say less, some of them were broad, strong, and handy, and some were quick with dogs and bows, not to mention those swords, swords, and spears...... Those cold weapons were all genuine, and the cold light almost blinded He Yuting's eyes. Seeing a pair of horses on horse—not to mention a well-dressed horse, the horse was a bully of the red dust, a well-known Ferrari among the mounts—the eyes of the brute suddenly flashed green.

He Yuting straightened her back vigilantly. What's the situation?

"Robbery, ——!" The Tartars rushed up.