Chapter 4: The Madness of the Cold Queen

"Blow Stone, who is this?"

Qin Yi was stunned for a moment, he turned around as if he had a clear understanding, and sure enough, he saw Gan Fan's gentle but smiling face with a hint of murderous intent. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"You're just blowing the stone, no wonder you want to trade an ID with me, this name is so unpopular..."

Qin Yi tried his best to consider his words, and found that Gan Fan, who had seen through his intentions, looked slightly embarrassed, he blushed and coughed slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What do you know about a rookie, my name has a deep charm, taken from a famous poem by Su Dongpo, 'The east wind blows the stone crack overnight, and half follows the snow to pass the mountain'." ”

"Cut!"

"Cut a hair! I don't understand literature! ”

Suddenly, Gan Fan's face turned red, and he continued: "Can this be called unpopular, this is called high and cold, this is called Qu Gao and widow, and this is called Yangchun and white snow." ”

"It's called Snow White, it's called Grimm's Fairy Tales, it's called the Seven Dwarfs."

Qin Yi scratched his hair, he didn't read much and grinned evilly, just about to accept the PK invitation, but a chill suddenly rose all over his body, it was a cold and piercing killing machine, suddenly appeared from behind him, almost all by virtue of a godlike consciousness as a former professional player, Qin Yi twisted his body at the last moment.

A small turning angle, but it seemed to create a new environment, so that the firewood knife brushed past his side shoulder, at this moment, Qin Yi's hands did not seem to be controlled by the brain, five fingers flew like a dragon, turned into a phantom on the keyboard to operate quickly, crackling and banging echoed in the dormitory, at the same time, Qin Yi's whole person in the game world was also as fast as a loach, flashing, pumping, pulling, chopping.

The four movements were consistent, flashed the sneak attack, and retreated, until he pulled the small hand of the person behind the sneak attack, Qin Yi was slightly surprised, the so-called ice muscle jade bone, nothing more than that, he looked back, and sure enough, behind Qin Yi was a girl with a cold and elegant face, even if she was wearing ordinary tattered clothes, it was difficult to hide the delicate and graceful body, especially the pair of long legs wrapped in sheepskin boots, slender and smooth, like pink makeup.

At this moment, the white-haired girl stared at Qin Yi fiercely, although she was angry, the shock in the depths of her beautiful eyes was not concealed in the slightest.

"Good ability, low mind."

Everything happened in the sword of lightning, Qin Yi threw out a comment in a low voice, and then the firewood knife in his hand, without any pity for the jade, directly slashed on the girl's arm, and a huge red character floated out.

Critical Strike - 121

In an instant, this tenth-level long-legged female killer only had a trace of residual blood left, and at this moment, the mutation protruded, and I saw that this girl suddenly smiled coldly, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and her snow-white long legs kicked upwards like a rattan whip, and the target was Qin Yi's chin.

In the setting of "Jing Ji", the chin is one of the six fatal injuries in the human body, once kicked, the consequences are unimaginable, and at the same time, Qin Yi also paid attention to one thing, the girl's blood volume actually dropped to a point.

Berserker skills, blood offerings!

This is a terrible skill that relies on the consumption of life blood to increase the damage in battle, injuring the enemy by one thousand and self-inflicting eight hundred, it turns out that this girl is not a killer, but a berserker!

The long legs flew, but there was a chilling aroma on her face, and a disdainful smile hung on the corner of the girl's mouth, as if she was laughing at Qin Yi's previous ignorance.

The scenes that seem to be very slow have actually been completed in an instant, these two are masters, but relatively speaking, Qin Yi seems to be stronger, but it seems that the small 'some' may also take someone a lifetime to catch up.

At the moment when the long leg was about to kick Qin Yi's chin, he disappeared.

The white-haired girl was stunned for a moment, but within the blink of her eyelids, Qin Yi reappeared, this time the girl no longer had time to be stunned, because Qin Yi slowly raised a hand and slapped it her proud long legs.

-1

A very ironic number floated out of her head, the girl looked at Qin Yi in shock, without saying a word, but a tear faintly crossed the corner of her eye, she looked at Qin Yi who was still smiling, and finally turned into a broken soul unwillingly, and disappeared silently in place.

Player 'Leng Ao' is killed by you, his level is increased by 1, and the player 'Zangfeng' gets the glory of the first kill in the Little Saint Novice Village.

A simple system prompt sounded in Qin Yi's ears, without any substantial reward, but it made him feel a trace of excitement in his heart that he hadn't seen for a long time.

There is no exaggerated skill performance, there will be no real anti-heaven artifact, what a player really enjoys is the understanding of every skill in the game, and the maximum to improve their own micro-operation, this is the real e-sports frenzy in the golden age.

"Cold arrogance..."

Qin Yi muttered the name, I have to say, the little girl just now had a good time, first of all, the sneak attack made people think that she was an assassin, while hiding her profession, she also hid a one-handed killing move, and several operations are also quite desirable, except for too strong self-esteem, there seems to be no shortcomings.

Esteem? Qin Yi's eyes flashed with a hint of brilliance, as a living fossil who had been in the professional circle for more than ten years, he knew best how to talk about this kind of originally useless emotion and turn it into a player's real strength.

"Damn, okay, no, I just cut out to chat with a little girl, and the keyboard is flying."

Gan Fan, who had been sitting in front of the computer for nearly half a minute, finally couldn't bear it anymore, he suppressed his resentment, thinking of Qin Yi's ridicule of 'Snow White' and 'Grimm's fairy tales', he was furious, and sure enough, after Qin Yi accepted his invitation to fight, he immediately pulled this kid to a small copy map that was empty and uninhabited, hehe sneered, as for Qin Yi PK a player within half a minute, he seemed to be unaware.

And Gan Fan didn't know that in the Little Saint Academy at this moment, a news spread like a hurricane, even faster than Qin Yifang's PK.

"Queen Leng capsized while abusing newbies in the Novice Village!"

"Queen Leng was PK!"

"Queen Leng has been knocked off the legs!"

....

A certain place in the Little Saint Academy seems to be shrouded in dark clouds, and the heavy pressure makes it difficult to breathe, this is a luxurious e-sports practice room, resplendent in gold, if Qin Yi, who has been playing Internet café games for several years and eating instant noodles, sees this place, he may jump down from the third floor excitedly.

At this time, a blue-haired girl sat in front of a dark computer, silent, if Qin leaned here, he would find that the stunning girl in front of him was the girl he solved in the game, and he would also find that this girl was even more beautiful at this time.

But others don't dare to think so.

Mu Bingmiao, the captain of the first team of the Little Sage 'Tianxing' plus the sponsor, everyone knows that this young girl's beautiful appearance hides a mysterious background power, coupled with her resolute and decisive business skills, she won the title of Queen of the Cold in the Little Sage Academy.

In this training room, there were several teenagers standing next to Mu Bingmiao, all of them were not very old, wearing uniform team uniforms, and the word Tianxing in Phnom Penh was shining, they looked at the computer that was constantly emitting black smoke, and they cowered, and no one dared to speak.

How terrifying does a person have to be in terms of strength and control to be able to kick a computer with a shatterproof crystal screen out of a small hole with his feet?

A small opening is far more terrible than a smashed computer.

Several teenagers took a deep breath, and suddenly, Mu Bingmiao suddenly raised her eyes that exuded cold murderous intent, green silk and soft shawl, she smiled and nodded to these teammates, and said softly: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and find out for me who released the news of my failure, and the one who put me... And find that brute for me! ”

Mu Bingmiao was inexplicably angry, her eyes seemed to be caught in some kind of fantasy, and a trace of terrifying flames burned in the depths of her beautiful eyes.

"Hey, hey..."

A burst of laughter was creepy, and the cold queen murmured, and suddenly laughed.

"Hey, hey... Boy, don't worry, Zang Feng, after I find you, I will completely let you understand what real despair is, when Miss Ben ties you to the stairs and stomps you in the face a few times every day. ”

"Hey, hey... Miss Ben will wear high heels every day from now on! ”

"Hey, hey..."

"Goodbye, Captain! Let's go and go back! ”

Several teenagers looked at Mu Bingmiao's increasingly terrifying beauty, they had no idea of appreciation, smoke was under their feet, and they disappeared in place.

"Does it make sense?"

There is also a man who did not leave, compared with the previous immature teenagers, he showed a bit of maturity that is rare in the e-sports circle, with a sparse beard under the corners of his mouth, wearing a pair of black-framed disc glasses, polite, but a bit of a ganfan posture.

As soon as the man spoke, Mu Bingmiao, who was a little delirious, also calmed down, at this time, the girl was still full of stubbornness, he remembered what happened in the game, although he held back tears, his voice was still as indifferent as before.

"Baiyi, I lost, what should I do."

Bai Yi, the vice captain of the Tianxing Five-person team, has a reputation as a wise man in the Little Saint Academy, and every time the team's game planning is decided by this man.

Looking at Mu Bingmiao, whose hair was a little messy, a trace of pity flashed on the elegant face of the white clothes, but he seemed to care about something, and he didn't dare to step forward, but stood at a very delicate distance, and his calm voice also made Mu Bingmiao feel at ease: "There are two points in total, the player named Zang Feng saw your real face, but he still dared to kill him, which also means that he doesn't know you, and he was born in the novice village of the Little Holy Academy, so it can be judged that he is a freshman of the Little Holy Academy, which is the first point." ”

"The second point is that he is either very rich or very poor and good."

"Poor? Good? Why? ”

Mu Bingmiao raised her head buried deep on the table, and her beautiful eyes showed a suspicious look.

"Because that person has not threatened the Skywalker Clan with the video of winning you until now, at this time, it is estimated that the entire Little Saint Academy is shocked by your failure, a video that records the entire process of your defeat, I think it is estimated that there will be many people with ill intentions who are willing to spend a lot of money to buy it."

Bai Yi touched his chin and smiled bitterly, Mu Bingmiao was so smart, her beautiful eyes blinked slightly, and she was a little lucky, and she seemed to have a little more affection for the mysterious master in her heart.