"Master!" Seeing that the golden black sword was shattered, Su Xin immediately panicked, and subconsciously called out the title he hadn't called for a long time.

"What boss?" I saw that the man was slightly stunned when he heard this, his eyebrows were twisted together in anger, and he said in a deep voice: "How many times have you said it...... You are now the righteous descendant of the Moon Half Immortal Monarch, just call me Yang Qing'an's name. ”

"But ......" Before Su Xin finished speaking, I carried the sword and attacked this Yang Qing'an again, and Yang Qing'an, who lost the golden black sword, was a little restless because he had no weapon in his hand.

At this time, Su Xin saw that Yang Qing'an was in trouble, where did he still sit? hurriedly raised the Gu Yu sword to block the attack.

He always faintly felt that this green sword wrapped in black gas was a little familiar, and at first glance, the pale green sword was engraved with the familiar word "Qingming", and he was not calm at the moment.

"Isn't this Shizun's sword?" Su Xin muttered in surprise.

When I heard this, Yu immediately became angry and scolded angrily: "I repeat, I am not Lin Qingchen, my name is Candle Yin...... Also, this sword is my sword, and it has been with me for a long time. ”

When Su Xin heard this, he was completely stunned.

There are very few similar people in the world, and the treasures have always been recognized by the master, and it is impossible for his master's Qingming Sword to serve the two masters, and the only thing that can be explained is ...... His master had lost his memory or had been brainwashed.

"You...... Is it true that I don't have any image at all? Su Xin asked in a low voice, and there seemed to be a hint of sadness in his low tone.

But how can I care if others are in a good mood or not, I pursed my lips and said impatiently: "You are so annoying, I have never been out of the Nine Shadows, how can I recognize you ......?"

It's really annoying, I really don't want to be poor with this group of guys anymore, I put away the sword, and I don't even have the mood to grab the sword, I just want to take Jiarou back to the comfortable Nine Shadows to hide and be clean.

But I didn't want Yang Qingan to take advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and push me.

I was unsteady on my feet for a moment, and my body fell backwards weightlessly.

"Husband......

"Master ......"

Vaguely, I could hear two people calling out to me.

Amid the exclamations of the crowd, I fell into a moon-white circle and disappeared before their eyes.

When I woke up, I was sitting in a black swivel chair, in front of me was the familiar LCD all-in-one machine, and the wallpaper on the desktop was a two-dimensional uniform Lori.

The keyboard and mouse in front of him are still flashing with colorful neon lights, and on the side, all kinds of two-dimensional comic wallpaper figurines are messily piled up on most of the desktop, and a bottle of fat house happy water stands abruptly in it.

"I'm ...... Coming back? I looked at the familiar scene in front of me in confusion, and it was clear that I had returned to my former company.

At this moment, the frosted glass door was suddenly kicked open, and I saw a man in a black suit uniform and a blue and white striped bow tie, dragging a blue folder and throwing it on the table, the keyboard crackling and crackling.

"That's what you do?" He sneered, "Why don't you go to the website yourself and see how the response is?" ”

"Don't look at it......" I bowed my head gloomily.

I made special effects, I don't know what it looks like, but ...... Where else can I think of a more suitable solution?

"I'll give you three more days, if you can't do it again......" Before he could finish speaking, I took his words in a low voice.

"If you can't do it well, someone will pack the baggage, right...... I see, I don't need you to say it, I can go now. I was able to grab the fat house water beside me, unscrew the bottle cap and drink it all, and suddenly threw it on the ground with nothing, walking with the wind was so chic.

"Another one?" Someone on the side asked timidly.

"Isn't that obvious?" Another young brother leaned into the girl's ear and whispered: "He's not the first special effects artist to be forced away by this project, he's been gone four or five times in a row in just three months, and I don't know who can bear this burden." ”

Who can afford it? I smiled wryly in my heart.

Who knows who will be able to handle it...... The road ahead is unknown, full of miasma and no one can see clearly, success and failure are often only a thought, but the key is ...... This thought is not up to oneself, but to the judgment of others.

This can be a person, this can be a group of people, just like a big mountain, and the people who are pressed can't breathe.

I walked away in style, waving my sleeves, not taking away a cloud, and no one would take a memory, and the man roared indignantly behind me: "Dare to shake my face, he really thinks he is a master......"

The moment I stepped out of the company's door, I seemed to feel relieved, no one reprimanded me, and the hustle and bustle of cars and the sound of people boiling on the street seemed to gradually become quiet at that moment.

But I always feel that my heart ...... Something seems to be missing, empty.

A white figure appeared in front of me, his hair was like splashed ink, his eyes were as bright as stars, and there was a hint of sadness in his coldness, which was the culprit who caused me to leave.

Obviously, a decent person should be righteous and awe-inspiring, but he was suddenly burdened with some rather controversial emotions, in order to depict his hesitant eyes, set off the sad scene, I can be said to rack my brains, but in the end I still lost.

I'm not him, and I can't understand this character called Su Xin, his life is a little bumpy except for his youth, but since he joined the Fusheng faction, he has been a horse and a flat river, so many excellent people, they are vying to be his master and lead him to the right path of cultivating immortals, what is there to be melancholy about him.

After I left my job, I was alone at home for a few days.

One day, I heard that the company had recruited a handsome young man, who had also drawn Su Xin, and appeared with him on the huge screen in the middle of the World City.

The good-looking peach blossom eyes smiled slightly, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, but there was the same desolation and sadness as the character in his eyes.

They looked into the distance as if they were looking forward to someone's return.

At that moment, my heart suddenly beat a few times in pain, like an invisible drumstick in my heart, beating on my heart over and over again.

That kid is all too familiar to me.

He was a neighbor's child, and he was naughty in his early years, and his family asked me to teach him how to draw.

"Now, master...... Teach me how to draw, I want to learn ......," he said to me earnestly with his clear eyes.