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Three days later, the morning sun began to rise. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Not long after entering the game, Ye Zhen received a message from Brother Cannon's side, the falling moon had arrived, and he was inspecting on Mingsha Mountain.

After learning the news, Ye Zhen naturally rushed to Mingsha Mountain non-stop.

The copy of Mingsha Mountain, the place to enter is also on a sand dune in Mingsha Mountain, that place, for Ye Zhen, can be said to be an old place, it is the highest one among the rolling sand dunes.

When Ye Scar entered the game on the first day, the virgin hanging was lost in the hands of the desert red scorpion on the top of the mountain, which can be described as a deep memory.

Shasha~~ Walking strides in this golden sand dune, Ye Zhen turned over several sand mountains in one breath, and in less than ten minutes, he came to the foot of the highest peak of Mingsha Mountain.

Without even having the heart to touch the scene and sigh with emotion, Ye Zhen was like a stimulant bull, his toes tapped on the sand grains that made a crisp sound, and soon he came to the open sand at the top of the mountain.

The area of the open space is not vast, that is, about 20 meters x 20 meters, and now those 10-level monsters have already been cleared, and there are several teams of hundreds of people standing in the clearing, so that at a glance, there are players almost everywhere, and even Ye Marks can't tell which ones are the people of Sword and Rose, and which ones are members of other guilds.

It must be known that the teams that can come here to open up the wasteland, each team is almost full of masters, hundreds of people are on the top of a small mountain, even if there is a conflict, I am afraid that in the end it can only cause a tragic stampede.

However, just as Ye Zhen was still looking around at the edge, Brother Cannon, who was still dressed in light gray, suddenly poked out of the crowd, only to see that after he came to Ye Zhen's body, he circled around the latter with a look of uncertainty.

"Hey--Is it Nighto?" Brother Cannon is very depressed, Ye Zhen's dress is too ordinary and ordinary in the game, if he is not mentally prepared, even if people stand in front of him, it will be difficult for him to recognize Ye Zhen.

"It's me." Ye Zhen nodded, then tilted his head, looked at the back of Brother Cannon, and said suspiciously, "What about you people, aren't you going to enter the dungeon, why are you here alone?" ”

"Of course, I'm not alone, Sister Yue and Tangtang are both inside, or Sister Yue's eyes are sharp, I saw you, a headless man in black, looking around, and I was afraid that you would be in a hurry, so I asked me to see if it was you-come, brother take you inside, and a lot of us will be waiting for you-" Brother Cannon said in a complaining tone with Ye Zhen behind him while domineeringly pushing away the crowd blocking the way. "His grandmother's, there are more and more teams who want to get a piece of the pie, and they don't see if they have that strength, it's really whimsical and wasted!"

Hearing this, Ye Zhen just smiled and didn't pay attention to Brother Cannon's scratches.

With Brother Cannon, a fierce general, Ye Zhen was much easier, he only needed to follow the footsteps of this guy, and in less than half a minute, he followed Brother Cannon to the team of Sword and Rose.

At this time, the hundred-member regiment of Sword and Rose was in the middle of the mountaintop, and the heavily armed regiment members formed a circle of not too small and small, excluding the others and others.

"Report Sister Yue, I brought it to you!" Brother Cannon rushed to the back of a plain woman in white with an arrow step, which was a military salute to invite merit, and he smiled evilly.

"Got it."

However, when the falling moon slowly turned around, the expression that appeared in everyone's eyes was almost the same as usual.

The black hair like a waterfall is scattered on the shoulders, the white clothes are fluttering, and the delicate shadow is obviously very close to everyone, but it makes people feel that they are thousands of miles away and cannot get close.

The skin that seems to be like mutton fat and white jade is faintly ruddy, and the flawless pretty face is not powdered, and the plain face is facing the sky, and the eyes are like autumn water, but a pool of brilliant starlight is reflected, so that others cannot look directly.

After nearly a month, this woman who does not touch the fireworks of the world finally appeared in front of Ye Zhen's eyes again.

"Hello President Moonfall, long time no see." As soon as Ye Zhen saw the falling moon, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand.

"Hello Traceless, welcome to join us once again." As she spoke, a refreshing smile appeared at the corner of Luoyue's lips, although she had never been in the habit of shaking hands with people, she still naturally stretched out Qianqian's thin fingers and shook it lightly with Ye Zhen's rough big hand.

Smooth, tender, fine and soft.

Holding the soft and boneless white little hand, he once again touched the skin of the falling moon at zero distance, and Ye Scar was suddenly fascinated, and he was almost reluctant to let go.

However, because there were hundreds of pairs of eyes staring at him, Ye Zhen held his identity, and quickly let go of Luoyue's soft and delicate palm.

At this moment, a rather unkind voice suddenly sounded from behind the falling moon, which immediately made Ye Zhen's brows furrow.

"Mr. Night, it's been a long time, at the auction a few days ago, you can be said to have been out of the limelight, among so many presidents, you are the only one who leads the way, and looks down on the crowd."

The voice with a mocking tone wafted in the air, and everyone immediately smelled a sour smell, Ye Zhen didn't expect that this guy Streamer actually joined this copy of the wasteland.

It's just a dungeon to open up the wasteland, as for letting all the big guys of the guild come out together, so that there is no one in the rear?

Looking at the strange face of the streamer who was smiling and not smiling, Ye Zhen couldn't help but be very disgusted, every time he saw this narrow-minded guy, he couldn't help but have a feeling that this person was a yin villain, and he wanted to be vigilant.

"What? Mr. Night is still worried about what happened before? If that's the case, then Streamer hereby formally apologizes to you, and I hope you can not remember the villain and don't take that unpleasant thing to heart. The streamer's face was like turning a book, from gloomy to sincere, and it only took a short moment.

Almost subconsciously, Ye Zhen smelled a hint of something wrong, but at the same time, he also clearly felt that not only Brother Cannon was looking at him with pleading eyes, but even the falling moon on the opposite side was actually looking at him with an extremely soft gaze.

The falling moon, which has always been extremely cold and like a holy woman of the Holy See, actually produces the watery tenderness of an ordinary woman, which is simply wonderful. If it weren't for his personal experience, Ye Zhen would never have believed that the woman in white in front of him, who was born with a cold surname, actually moved his heart.

(To be continued)