Ten years ago, Jing Guo led an army of 500,000 to attack Xuanguo, the monarch Xuansheng led five generals, two adult princes and the people of the city to resist the enemy, the battle lasted for three days and three nights, the war continued to the entire capital, the blood in the city flowed into a river, the people suffered heavy casualties, King Xuan's two sons were killed on the battlefield, Jing Guo could not be attacked for a long time, and more than half of the 500,000 troops were killed and wounded, and finally announced the withdrawal of troops.

King Xuan and his five generals were seriously injured, the national teacher, that is, the great master of Xuanguo, exhausted his life's mana to renew the life of King Xuan, and raised the strength of the whole country to find the holy snow grass that could help him heal his wounds, King Xuan dragged the remnants of his body through ten years of time, and the five generals under his command were greatly injured after this battle, and they all went into hiding, and their whereabouts are unknown.

That year, Xuan Huaiyu, the crown prince of Xuanguo, was only seven years old, and King Xuan knew that his limit was approaching, and announced that his youngest son Xuan Huaiyu would succeed him as the crown prince and inherit the throne after he returned to chaos. Xuan Sheng's lifelong wish was to lead his troops to the north to defeat the enemy army and avenge the Xuanguo soldiers who died in battle and the innocent people in the city. But after this battle, the monarch Xuansheng was sick in bed, his body was not as good as a day, ten years passed in a flash, King Xuan had run out of oil, and the burden of Xuanguo's army going north naturally fell on the shoulders of Xuan Huaiyu, the prince of Xuanguo.

The first step in leading the troops north to crusade against Jingguo was to open the testing ground, win three competitions and get the map of the five generals to retreat, and after finding the five fierce generals under the command of King Xuan in the past, lead the army to the north. The trial ground can only be opened once every ten years, and it can only be opened after the blood sacrifice of the archmage, and after the trial is opened, you need to win three consecutive competitions to win, Xuan Huaiyu has successfully won the first two competitions, and the third competition is to kill the spirit beast Xuanhu in the ring.

Xuan Huaiyu held a silver long sword and stabbed at the Xuanhu in the ring, Xuanhu suddenly disappeared in mid-air, he withdrew the long sword, closed his eyes, held his breath and listened to the surrounding sounds, a tiger roar came from behind him, he turned around and stabbed the Xuanhu who jumped into the air with the long sword, the silver light flashed, the long sword was about to pierce Xuanhu's chest, and suddenly a strong white light attacked him, he subconsciously withdrew the long sword to block the dazzling white light, an unknown object fell from the air, fell heavily on the ring, and crossed between him and Xuanhu.

Su Moyan fell from the sky and fell heavily in the ring, Xuanhu turned to pounce on her who fell to the ground, this is the scene where Xuan Huaiyu rescued her before, Su Moyan hid behind him, indulged in his beautiful face, his fingertips touched his dark armor, Xuan Huaiyu's eyes were slightly cold, his eyes were full of disgust and disdain, the temperature around her dropped sharply, and she seemed to be covered with thousands of feet of ice.

Su Moyan couldn't help but shudder, his feet were a little unstable, he almost fell off the ring, and couldn't help leaning next to Xuan Huaiyu, every time she approached him an inch, in order to avoid her, he moved an inch to the other side, seeing that he had avoided the edge of the ring, and when there was no way to avoid it, he hurriedly spoke:

"Hey, don't come here, stay away from Prince Ben."

Su Morou's face was still sticky with Xuanhu's saliva and dust, and the sticky feeling was a little uncomfortable, so she rubbed it with her wide sleeves indiscriminately, and instantly the white sleeves were stained with a piece of black dirt, revealing a piece of white skin on her face, she waved her dirty sleeves and smiled at Xuan Huaiyu embarrassedly, Xuan Huaiyu's originally slightly frowned brows were tightly locked, and they wrinkled into a Sichuan shape.

"Prince Ben ordered you, don't come here!"

Su Moyan stopped in place, grinned at Xuan Huaiyu, and couldn't help but be a nymphomaniac: "Although it's a cleanliness fetish, it's really handsome, real people are much more handsome than in the game!" She seemed to have completely forgotten that she had crossed over into the game.

A roar interrupted her to continue her nymphomaniac, and Xuanhu suddenly appeared in mid-air and pounced on Xuan Huaiyu who was standing on the edge of the ring.

"Be careful!" Su Moyan appeared in front of Xuan Huaiyu in an instant, Xuanhu pounced on Xuan Huaiyu in one step, she didn't expect that she could instantly move in front of Xuan Huaiyu, obviously Xuan Huaiyu didn't expect her speed to be so fast, and they both rolled off the ring after being knocked down by her, Xuanhu disappeared in the ring instantly, the third competition failed, and the trial ground was closed.

When Su Moyan and Xuan Huaiyu rolled out of the ring, she still maintained this posture of pounced on him, and thought that although he disliked her on the face and avoided her, he was actually a gentleman who cherished the fragrance and cherished the jade, so when he rolled out of the ring, he ignored his noble prince's identity and put under her righteously, Su Moyan's good impression of this prince increased again, and he was thinking about thanking her in words, when suddenly a powerful force bounced her away to a few feet away, and her buttocks made intimate contact with the ground again.

"Someone, put this unknown demon girl in prison and execute her tomorrow." Xuan Huaiyu stood in front of her, looking down at Su Moyan who was rubbing her hips and trying to get up.

"Xuan Huaiyu, I'm not called Hey, and I'm not an unknown demon girl, my name is Su Moyan."

Su Moyan stood in front of Xuan Huaiyu, and saw that although he rolled down from the ring, he didn't see any embarrassment, the long hair tied high behind him was meticulous, and the white cloak and white boots were not stained.

"Still single." Because he considered that he had crossed over to the game, due to cultural differences, he was afraid that Xuan Huaiyu would not be able to understand the meaning of being single, so he immediately changed his words: "I am not married yet." ”

After speaking, her face turned red, and she lowered her head a little shyly, but her face was stained with mottled mud, and it was really impossible to see whether she was red or not, Xuan Huaiyu looked at Su Moyan who was standing in front of him with her head bowed, the white robe hung crumpled on her body, the hem of the robe was stained with a lot of dust, and the wide cuffs left black marks. The long hair rolled on the ground, messy and tangled, there was still a leaf on her head, the mud on her face had clumped, firmly stuck to her face, Xuan Huaiyu's two sword eyebrows frowned, and his expression was displeased.

"Someone, put this woman named Su Moyan in prison and execute her tomorrow."

More than a dozen soldiers surrounded Su Moyan in the middle, and by the time she reacted, she had already been put on death row in Xuanguo.

When she sat in the small and dark room of death row, she had time to think about everything that had just happened, she came to the Internet café all night, and when there was a burst of smoke, with a dazzling white light, she came to the world of this game, and then fell from the sky and fell heavily on the ring, and then in order to save the prince Xuan Huaiyu threw him into the ring, destroying the trial of opening the search for the five generals, so he was escorted to this death row, and will be executed tomorrow.

Su Morou held her cheek with her right hand and thought carefully, and by the way, she used another wide sleeve to wipe the slimy mud on her face, revealing her white skin like jade, she suddenly thought of something, so she stood up and looked at her outfit, a white robe was crumpled and wrapped around her body, although it was dirty and full of dust, but it was still not difficult to tell that this was the costume of the character priest she used in the game, but there should also be a magic staff, it should have fallen into the ring and fell into an unknown corner, Su Morou regained consciousness in his mind, When he recalled the scene when he suddenly appeared in front of Xuan Huaiyu, he was delighted to find that he still had a spell body.

But when he thought that he was trapped on death row and would be executed tomorrow, he felt a little worried and anxious, and then thought that it would be a good thing to return to the real world that belonged to him by virtue of the opportunity to be executed tomorrow. Lying on the narrow wooden bed, Jiro's legs were crossed, enjoying the last time in the game.

The moonlight poured in silently through the windows of the death row, quiet and white, and the moonlight dissolved, lighting up the dark cells.

"No, what if, what if I stay up all night and die suddenly in reality?" She jerked herself up from the bed. When he stayed up late in the Internet café and fought in the game, he suddenly lost his physical strength and fell in front of the computer, and on the second day, his girlfriend was lying in the arms of the scumbag, and when he opened his mobile phone and saw the news headline of the sudden death of a senior female student playing games all night, Su Morou couldn't help but turn pale, and his worry and anxiety were a little more than before.

"I can't just die! I'm going to find a way to get out. ”