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There is a restaurant in an unnamed town, which is the only restaurant in the town.

The name of the restaurant is very meaningful, which fits the beautiful scenery at this time, called: Fenglin Evening.

Parking sits in love with the maple forest in the evening, and the frost leaves are red in February......

In the restaurant, Xinghuan was bored leaning against the door, and couldn't help yawning constantly.

He just entered the game today, and he got the identity of a shop boy.

The second child of the Maple Forest Evening Restaurant.

Now, it wasn't time to eat, so there wasn't a single guest in the inn, so he was bored and dozed off bored.

The innkeeper was at the counter, leisurely drinking wine and counting the money, not caring at all about Xinghuan's appearance.

Gradually, Xinghuan leaned against the door frame, closed his eyes, bathed in the golden sunset, and fell asleep.

In a trance, Xinghuan felt that someone was patting on the shoulder, and a somewhat hoarse voice came from his ears:

"Little Er, come to a pot of good wine."

Xinghuan opened his sleepy eyes and saw a passing back.

Yawning, Xinghuan limped and picked up a jasper flask from the wine rack to refill the wine.

He wasn't lame, he just stood for a long time and his legs were numb.

After serving the wine, Xinghuan continued to lean lazily against the door, looking at the only customer in the store with a blank look.

This is a guest dressed in brocade and satin, with a long knife inlaid with gold and silver hanging from his waist, always with a kind smile on his face, and his eyes are always slightly squinted when he smiles.

It's just that for some reason, the rich guest's face now looks pale and bloodless.

The originally kind smile feels a little reluctant, as if it takes a lot of effort on the part of the wealthy guest to maintain this kind of smile.

The restaurant was full of empty seats, but the wealthy guests were the only ones sitting by the window.

Not long after sitting down, and not drinking much, the restaurant welcomed another customer.

This is a handsome young man wearing a clean snow-white robe with an indifferent expression, but he can't hide the tired look on his face.

The handsome young man held a sword in his right hand, and the speed between his movements was not slow, and he passed by Xinghuan with an expressionless face.

Stopped at a table three meters away from the rich guests, staring at the rich guests motionlessly.

The atmosphere in the restaurant has inexplicably become much more solemn.

The evening breeze blew into the restaurant, and then blew through the wide open windows, returning to the world again.

Xinghuan leaned lazily against the door frame, looking at the two guests in front of him with a curious expression.

The rich guest gently put down the wine glass in his hand and sighed silently: "You have been chasing me for three days and three nights."

The handsome young man was silent, and slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely at the ground, exuding a chill.

From the time he entered the restaurant to the present, he has only done two things.

Stand still and draw your sword.

Other than that, nothing else.

The rich guest didn't care at all, he smiled as always, drank to himself, and said, "If you weren't seriously injured when you snatched the cheats, you wouldn't have been able to catch up now."

"Why bother, it's just a cheatbook."

As the words fell, the rich guest put down his wine glass again, but his body suddenly jumped out of the window next to him.

A hint of sarcasm flashed in the handsome young man's eyes, and he continued to stand there motionless.

"Choke!"

Suddenly, there was the sound of swords clashing outside the window.

The voice was rapid and short.

After the sound fell, the rich guest came back through the window again, sat down in the place where he had sat before, smiled, and slowly poured a glass of wine.

The whole process starts and finishes in less than three breaths.

If it weren't for the trace of blood spilling from the corner of the rich guest's mouth, Xinghuan would definitely think that he was dazzled.

Is this martial arts......

Xinghuan suddenly became interested in this incomparably real virtual game.

The rich guest smiled, drank all the wine in the cup, and said in a complicated tone: "Wudang Seven Heroes...... I don't know how many came. ”

Three days and three nights were enough for the other six heroes to catch up with him, a badly injured mouse, in a state of complete victory.

A rat that had been on the run for three days and three nights.

The handsome young man had an indifferent face as always, and said indifferently: "It's all here."

The rich guest smiled bitterly and said, "It seems that I can't run."

The people who were surrounded by the Wudang Seven Heroes never ran away.

Wudang seven interception formations, never wasted fame.

The rich guest sighed, got up, closed the window, and smiled at the line who was leaning against the door and watching with relish: "Xiao Er, can you help close the door?"

Do things that are easy to do, and do them with joy.

The restaurant owner has already gotten under the counter with great interest, and he has seen a lot of this kind of struggle.

He wished that the bigger the trouble, the better, so that he would get more compensation when the time came.

However, money can only be spent if you have a life, so you must protect your own life.

The door of the restaurant slowly closes, obscuring the last vestiges of the golden sunset.

The moment the light in the hall dimmed, the rich guests moved.

Xinghuan didn't see clearly how the knife was drawn, he only felt one word, fast.

The rich guests are fast and the knives are faster.

In the blink of an eye, the long knife was already approaching the door of the handsome young man.

On the contrary, the sword of the handsome young man is so slow that Xinghuan can see it clearly.

The sword is like a raging storm, constantly attacking.

The sword momentum is not slow, and it is not leaky.

The knife is a fast sword, and the sword is a slow sword.

The two offensives, one fast and one slow, kept moving around the hall without breaking any tables and chairs.

The restaurant owner's expectations seem to be disappointed.

Xinghuan leaned against the door, already fascinated.

With the screeching sound of swords intersecting, the two figures suddenly separated, each retreating to its original position.

Sweat oozed slightly from the forehead of the rich guest, and the smile on his face could no longer be maintained, constantly wheezing.

The handsome young man was as indifferent as ever, and his breath was gentle, but the hand holding the sword couldn't stop trembling.

Silently, the rich guest smiled, took out a secret book made of gold thread from his arms, raised it, and said regretfully: "Since you want it, then give it to you."

The death penalty in this game is severe, and when you die, everything on this character is gone, and you have to recreate the character.

So, most players value their lives.

The handsome young man's gaze froze, and he stayed on the cheats for a moment, and then threw himself on the rich guest again.

He knew very well that if the cunning mouse in front of him did not die, even if the cheats were put in his hands, he would not be able to take them away.

In the past three days and three nights, he has already learned many times.

The rich guest smiled playfully, and threw the golden silk cheats in his hand to the handsome young man.

The cheats in the air crossed a graceful arc and flew towards the handsome young man.

Suddenly, the speed of the cheats leap seemed to become very slow.

The long knife in the hand of the rich young man is already ready to go, waiting for the moment when the handsome young man catches the cheats.

That moment was his only chance now.

A hint of hesitation flashed in the handsome young man's eyes, struggling......

In the end, the handsome young man turned sideways slightly, let go of the cheats that flew over, and stared at the rich guests with dead eyes.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he hesitated, the rich guest slammed through the window and jumped out.

The cheats are fake!

A thought subconsciously appeared in the mind of the handsome young man, and he followed out of the window without hesitation.

After a few moments, the sound of fighting outside the window faded away.

Xinghuan instinctively caught the golden silk cheats that flew over, and his expression was full of confusion.

What's the situation?