Chapter 7 Metaphysics is never weak
The momentum, the battle between the two sides across the screen, can only be in a way of momentum, which side is stronger, which side will naturally lose.
And in this way, there is a lot of room for cheating, and no one can imagine whether the other party is a person or a group of people.
The gray mist line in Yan Qiao's hand quickly became a circle, and she turned her bare hand, and countless mysterious runes were engraved on it.
Along the link just now, towards the autumn moon, it was just an instant, and the momentum that suddenly rose on Yan Qiao's body was like Mount Tai pressing on the top of the majestic vastness.
Qiu Yue's pupils subconsciously shrank, "Viper!" She let out a low sigh, and the three Shishen cards in her hand flipped at the same time, and they were connected end to end, forming a huge defense.
Suddenly, Yan Qiao's gaze froze, feeling the other energy mixed with the momentum over there, she sneered, "Miss Qiuyue really responded to the good inheritance of Sakura. β
As her words fell, I saw Yan Qiao's hands turning, and a yin and yang diagram of Tai Chi gossip appeared, "Hidden, present!" β
"Hmm" Qiu Yue snorted, her body couldn't bear the weight and retreated, and the moment she fell, the Shishen card in front of her turned into powder and dissipated.
A few angry scolding voices sounded, "Waste! This sentence is in the Sakuradu language, and the tone is so strange that anyone can hear the anger in it.
Yan Qiao's eyes flashed, and with a slight twist of his wrist, the camera on the opposite side turned almost invisibly, revealing several onmyoji next to Qiu Yue, and then the video was cut off.
#οΌοΌοΌοΌ I read it wrong!
#ηεΎ·, she's not cheating!
#εει£δΈͺδΊΊιͺηε₯, do you know how to say no?
The live broadcast room was disturbed, Yan Qiao quietly and silently withdrew the wisp of gray mist, and said seriously, "Today's live broadcast is about to end, dear babies, pay attention to it if you don't pay attention to it, and you will see you at the same time tomorrow." β
#ε, I went to see the Zhengshuang just now, and it's over.
#ε€ε€ε€θδΈεΎδΉδΉ!
#ζ倩θ§δΉδΉ, I'm going to pay attention!
Yan Qiao pressed to end the live broadcast, and then reached out, and the elf who was licking the hair was held in her arms, "Did you record the video just now?" β
[Guaranteed to complete the mission!] The elf cat's paw gestured to make a gesture, which was particularly amusing.
Yan Qiao nodded, "Count you a little smart, always pay attention to the dynamics on the Internet, and send out the video just now at the most appropriate time." β
If she wants to do it, she won't do it hastily, Yan Qiao doesn't want to do good deeds in vain without leaving a name, look at Qiu Yue, this kind of trick can't be used only once, and the stepping stone for white doesn't need to be used in vain.
The elf licked his paws, [Roger!] γ
Yan Qiao patted its head, "Go ahead, I'll study the system functions." β
The elf shrunk his neck when he heard this, jumped off Yan Qiao's legs and came to the console, and began to pay attention to the network dynamics.
Yan Qiaoren sowed, but what had just happened spread at a very fast speed.
The news about the rookie virtual anchor defeating the Onmyoji by himself quickly occupied the hot search.
Not only the elves recorded and broadcast, but also some netizens who record their lives anytime and anywhere, plus the fans in the live broadcast room, can be regarded as fermenting things together.
Although it is not clear, many people are still excited, and the hot search ranking is rushing at an extremely strong speed for a while.
For Xuanyuan, metaphysics is equivalent to an abandoned thing, but this scorned existence actually defeated the Yingdu Onmyoji, or from a young anchor.
A virtual idol that they believe is a product of technology, there is only one possibility that the monk behind her is extremely powerful.
As we all know, the registration of the electronic light brain will not deceive people, and the virtual idol is also controlled by someone, and people clearly write that they are eighteen years old, just an adult among ordinary people, and they are even younger in the metaphysical world.
is such a virtual idol who was born out of nowhere, defeating an onmyoji with the most understated gesture, and even uncovering the truth about her cheating, this kind of hot search does not explode is hell.
The elf saw the opportunity, and at the moment when the hot search hit the top, he released a video of the battle, and its shooting level was much clearer and trickier than that of netizens who casually recorded their lives.
In the most intuitive face-to-face way, the public can watch as if they are there, and Yan Qiao's every move is as smooth and natural as flowing water.
Many people saved it to watch her movements repeatedly, and the yin and yang gossip diagram that suddenly appeared.
The first line of eating melons: I have long knowledge today, is this metaphysics!
I used to think that metaphysics was a decadent thing that should be abandoned, and technology was the foundation of Xuanyuan, but today I found that my view of metaphysics has changed.
Draw Kafei Chief: I've always envied the abilities of other national capitals, and I always feel that this thing of our Xuanyuan is too old-fashioned, today is just a few minutes of video, and the most common yin and yang gossip diagram actually overwhelmed the Shishen on the other side.
At this time, in the Metaphysical Society, a young junior clicked on the electronic light brain in his hand, stared at Yan Qiao's video with feverish eyes, and kept chanting words in his mouth, "This is the reason why I lost!" Qiu Yue plays tricks to harm me! β
This person has a baby face, short chestnut hair with natural curls, and upturned hair, even if he has a fanaticism on his face, he can't hide his cuteness and delicacy.
At this time, the broken thoughts happened to be seen by the elders passing by, and when they saw that he was not doing his job again, he instantly became angry, "Luo Yixiu!" You're playing with this useless thing again! β
This roar made the other busy group of monks look at each other, "Elder Luo is scolding his son again?" β
Luo Yixiu subconsciously jumped up, "Dad, Dad!" You hear me out, I lost last time for a reason! β
He ran wildly with his ass covered, "Look at this, don't hit it!" β
As soon as his words fell, the whole person took off in a parabola, and landed with a "bang" to kick up the dust on the ground.
And his hand was still holding the video high, "I was wronged!" β
"Yixiu is really dedicated, and he still holds on to the electronic light brain when he is beaten!" A monk watching from afar smacked his tongue.
Elder Luo calmly retracted his feet, patted the non-existent dust and walked over slowly, and took off the light brain in Luo Yixiu's hand, "Well, this young man's cultivation is good, yo, this little onmyoji is plotting, not bad, my generation should be self-reliant." β
He kicked his son, with a look of disgust, "Come on, you can't win without the cheating of the people behind her, the young monk behind this virtual idol is much better than you." β
He walked into the hall with a serious face, and then waved his hand, and as soon as the door closed, he saw that the person who was still serious just now immediately shouted, "Old guys, look at what I found!" Our Xuanmen is saved! β
If those who don't know the truth see it, they can't help but sigh that if there is a father, there must be a son, which is the same out of tune.
"Well, you said that when your son was born, as if you hadn't said it," muttered an old man in slippers.