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After speaking, he ushered in two disagreements, one was Shuangshuang, and the other was Shuangshuang, Shuangshuang pulled the reporter aside with a calm face, and could vaguely hear something, saying okay, not to understand the back of his brother or something like that.

After more than ten minutes, Bai Mengru seemed to be calmed down and pushed off the frost, confirming with Bingxin again. Shuangshuang came over without giving up and sang the opposite: "How can this work, Sister Bingxin was messy enough in the post, and it didn't make people look worse when she took it, I don't know if I thought we were not ......" Shuangshuang didn't finish speaking, but the following meaning, everyone understands it.

Bai Mengru seemed to be afraid of Bingxin's refusal, so she hurriedly saw the wind and sent the rudder: "Shuangshuang, you go back to the place where you live with Da Biao first." After a pause, he said to Bingxin sincerely: "Don't worry, if you enter this map, your name won't be displayed, so your name won't be announced." After saying that, he suddenly regretted it, and it seemed to get darker and darker.

Bing Xin nodded solemnly: "It's okay, I can understand, but after all, the equipment and weapons are there, and whoever sees it will know that it's me." I'm still not going up to shame, am I? โ€

"How could it be, besides, those bad posts should have been deleted a long time ago, and I forgot about it when I was busy."

After listening, Bing Xin's psychology was more joyful than talking about business, and the panic just now was swept away, still pretending to be embarrassed: "This is a long mouth, in case of the future," Before he finished speaking, the reporter patted his chest and promised: "In the future, things like this intuitive to your private life will endanger the privacy of players too much, of course we must put an end to it." โ€

"Good!" Bingxin nodded, and cast a thank you look at the stiff frost on her face, she really thanked her, there is always something to do with frost. Frost smiled and nodded, not to mention how ugly her face was.

"Wait a minute, I'll get ready with the drunk." Anyway, I went to change clothes with a drunken drink. Nishang talked nonsense with the reporter for a long time, and also ran to find Bingxin and them.

"Sister." Nishang endured it, but still didn't vomit and asked, "That person is Brother Ziya, right?" โ€

The buttoned hands suddenly stopped, and said in a deep voice: "No, he is a sworn killing." โ€

Nishang could only comfort: "Yes, he is sworn to kill, Brother Ziya loves you so much, you should be the same as your good ex-husband in China, even if you meet again, you will only be blessed." Won't be so domineering, we don't want him anymore. โ€

Bing Xin silently lowered his eyelids, and the six gods continued to pack up their clothes without a master. Overbearing? He has never changed. It was too common to collect 99 roses for her for Valentine's Day and sweep the flower spots. As long as he can create surprises, he has never been stingy, and he will not care about the way. It is precisely because of this domineering that it is regarded as infatuation by others.

Before leaving, Bingxin turned back to Nishang and instructed, "Don't tell anyone about this beforehand." Neon nodded heavily.

The eternal ice condensed into a protruding mountain, and the figure walking alone above was extraordinarily thin. God is ruthless, the wind is blowing, and layers of snowflakes want to tear apart the woman who has not stopped.

Staggering to the top of the hill, the woman tightened her collar, her hands were almost unconscious, looking ahead, she tearfully shouted a word: "Drunk." โ€

The man standing on the edge of the cliff turned around, his clear eyes turned around, and he disappeared when he closed his eyes. Under the man's indifferent gaze, the woman walked slowly forward, and finally walked to his side, panting weakly, and said softly, "I'll take you home." โ€

The man's eyebrows outlined a poignant smile: "I have no home for a long time, and I don't have to live if I get revenge." โ€

"Nope." The woman shook her head heavily and shook the man's hand with the last of her strength: "You are at home." โ€

Leng Jue's figure trembled slightly, and hugged the woman in front of him: "Thank you, I love you." โ€

The woman snuggled into a warm embrace, and the corners of her mouth curved into a happy arc: "I know." โ€

Then the camera zoomed out, flashing a little droplet, and piecing together eight words directly below the screen: You have a home, love me and don't leave.

Everyone gathered in front of the camera and sighed: "It's so touching." โ€

As for why the lines are so short, needless to say, everyone knows that the drunken god doesn't cooperate at all after a long time, and these lines have changed the script and plan a few times, and the drunken god rarely nods his head.

Nishang wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes and said regretfully: "Touching is touching, but this also affects the next generation's view of love too much, obviously two beauties are doing lala." Sister Bingxin is so beautiful, the drunken beauty is even more beautiful, I didn't expect the drunken beauty's acting skills to be so good, although a sentence is still 3-4 words, but it can better show the helplessness of life and death. โ€

Everyone glared at each other, their mouths pursed, and complained in a low voice: "I can't tell the truth." โ€

After playing the short film again, Bingxin also felt more and more awkward: "Why don't I pretend to be a man?" โ€

"This," Bai Mengru hesitated for a moment and agreed: "The gender is a little unclear, but what about the height." โ€

Pushing Ni Shang in front of him, Bing Xin half-squatted upward, "If you shoot up from this angle, you will avoid the height problem." โ€

The uncle in charge of filming gave Bingxin a thumbs up and unanimously approved. Bing Xin changed into a swordsman costume, tied his hair high, put away the feather fan, held a long sword, and reappeared, not to mention that he really had a heroic temperament. In this way, the heroes and beauties gathered, and everyone was ready to start work.

After the clap, he only cooperated all the time, and he was drunk and drunk in a stunned state for a long time, and suddenly objected: "No need." As he spoke, he took off his veil, and with his movements, everyone gasped, and it was more exciting to the eyes than a beauty taking a bath. I saw the slender clear eyes โ–กโ–ก a little autumn water charming, a thin lip under the straight nose bridge, so that people's hearts follow tightly together, with a little cinnabar between the eyebrows, beautiful but not lose the masculine aura.

Under the gaze of his eyes, he walked up to Bingxin drunken and naturally and said lightly: "Change into women's clothes." โ€

During the shooting, not to mention women, even men were jealous in their eyes, but they were drunk and didn't care, and cooperated with the whole scene disapprovingly. Afterwards, Ni Shang was very gossipy and asked drunk why he was wearing a veil.

Drunk and drunk replied with five words, the woman is very troublesome. Bing Xin, why did he finally follow her, what a good shield, the most speechless thing is that he didn't treat her as a woman!!

In the next two days, he didn't encounter the sworn moon killing, and Nishang inspected it first wherever he went, avoiding a lot, of course, the other party didn't want to. If you want to, even if it's not a small map, you won't come across it. I'm going back to the server tomorrow, and I'm drunk and dragged to the last day to cooperate. Nishang and Bingxin were lying on the soft snowdrift, looking at the vagaries of the sky, each thinking about it.

I couldn't stand Bingxin's contemplation for several hours, Nishang slapped her thigh, and asked in a cheerful tone, "Sister, is this trip comfortable and satisfying?" โ€

Bingxin nodded, and Ni Shang struck with a hot iron: "Is that psychologically comfortable, or physical?" Do you feel more comfortable at night than during the day? โ€

The person who was asked, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he replied directly without raising his head: "It's all comfortable." โ€

Nishang had long been accustomed to Bingxin's character, and said even harder: "Sister, it's not good for you to be so honest, it's too โ–กโ–ก." โ€

Bing Xin glanced at Ni Xiang: "I'm not honest, how can I satisfy your gossip." โ€

"Hehe, but it's really nice to solve the post this time."

Bingxin also nodded sincerely, and sighed when he heard Ni Shang: "Hey, the fly in the ointment is that you can't rely on selling my sister's gossip to exchange stone fragments in the future, it's really miserable." โ€

As soon as he finished speaking, "ouch" screamed in pain, covered his head and looked up at the front, seeing that it was drunk and drunk who had brought back the veil, the fire disappeared by half, and asked in a low voice: "What hit me?" โ€

The beautiful woman in front didn't see the existence of Ni Shang, walked to Bingxin's side and picked up the shells that fell on the ground, and sat down: "Here you go." As he spoke, he stuffed the four shells into Bingxin's hand, Nishang rubbed it with one hand, grabbed one with the other, and muttered: "I didn't even apologize after beating people, what is the use of drunken beauties?" โ€

The title is in front, naturally there is no response, Ni Shang simply studied it by herself, opened it and opened nothing, closed it sideways and turned it to the sun to open it again, the scenery just now in front of her was presented in front of her, Ni Shang stared at her eyes and exclaimed: "Sister, this can be videotaped, it's a pity to waste one." โ€

Bing Xin didn't answer, playing with the remaining shells in his hand, and had no thoughts.

When I returned to the server the next day, I received a lot of messages from friends, including Aunt Feng's concern, Long Yuan's roar, Liangliang's business report, and Wu Lian.

Remembering the scene I saw in the changing day, I typed and asked the past: If you kiss someone, will you kiss lightly first, or will you attack directly?

I didn't receive a reply from Wulian, and the system prompted that your friend Wulian invited you to join the team, do you accept it? Select OK. The next second, Wu Lian teleported to his side, looked at Bing Xin deeply, and replied: "I can't answer this question, because I only know it if I do it." โ€

Bingxin suddenly realized and nodded: "It's still your experience in this area, she doesn't understand it at all." โ€

Hearing this, Wulian frowned slightly, and asked rhetorically: "He? Bingxin didn't answer, took out a milky white shell from the portable warehouse and handed it to Wu Lian: "This is a small gift from the official, you can record the scenery inside, and give you one." โ€

Taking the shell, Wu Lian looked at Bingxin suspiciously. Bing Xin pointed to the gap in the shell: "Open." โ€

The peach blossom eyes drooped, and the slender fingers carefully broke open the shells for fear of damage, and at the same time, a scene rose from within, and at the end of the endless glacier was a continuous iceberg, and suddenly the starry night sky burned a few wisps of purple light, which were refracted onto the glacier and ignited together, and then slowly there was a blue light, from dark blue to light blue, slowly merging with purple.

The clean face looked up quietly, and many looks flashed in his eyes. Bing Xin said softly: "The development team said that even if the whole area of the Nine Heavens Map is opened, only the first three will be opened first, because the corresponding activities will still be studied for a long time, so we have saved the scenery of the more heavens here, and when I saw this aurora, I felt that it was very suitable for you." โ€

Wu Lian closed the shell, stared at the girl in a short aqua blue skirt in front of her, and exhaled two words: "Thank you." โ€

"You're welcome." Bingxin shook his head, sensing Wu Lian's deep gaze, and paused to add: "No need to return the salute." โ€

Wu Lian smiled and smiled, and a look of unknown intention curled into the corners of his eyebrows: "I'm so disappointed." โ€

Sending Wu Lian away, Aunt M Feng began to send souvenirs, and asked about Ziya by the way. After waiting for a long time, Aunt Feng didn't reply, and the information on the battle channel exploded.

Gang Battle: My Gang's [Feng Family's Old Snake Jun] defeated the [Pianpian Junzi] of the Alluring Country and Alluring City Gang in the Moonmist Valley

Seeing this, Bingxin hurried to the place where the accident occurred, and she was not the only one who arrived when she heard the wind, but Wu Lian was also there, and the strange thing was that there was also the current gang leader of "The Last Battle", the ruffian, and the elder who drove the yarn of the empty city.

Aunt Feng and Wujing mingled, stretched out their hands to pull the rack, the red prompt sounded, you are being attacked by the beautiful woman, Bing Xin glared at him, and the other party still didn't stop. When he was about to fight back, all the players who had opened the declaration of war mode were all charged, and Gu Yue and Drunken arrived drunk.

A mockery with a heavy smell of gunpowder came first: "The second gang is really hard-hearted, robbing the boss and killing the trumpet, do you still want to deceive the red name explosion equipment now?" โ€

Wu Lian opened his mouth to suppress: "Ah Jing." โ€

Wujing was not controlled at all, but became even more angry, and shouted angrily: "This little โ–กโ–ก and her concubine will only think of some tricks to disgust people, where did I say it wrong?" Those who have the ability to come with real knives and guns will use three bad means to disgust people. โ€

Bing Xin blinked, and made a friendly suggestion: "You can suggest that the development of the control profession is banned, and it will be no less than three rotten." โ€

It is estimated that he was confused and couldn't tell the difference between good words, so Wujing answered and shouted: "That's what I mean." โ€