Chapter 202: Playing the Game

Rare good weather, playing games is one of the essential entertainment for otaku, and Yiyun is no exception, sitting at the computer desk and playing the game is hot.

"Gah, what's the situation? Hang up again?" Yiyun looked at the small figure lying in the computer, and couldn't help but curse a few more words of his teammates' pen, waiting for the resurrection of the blood frame, he felt an itchy touch on the back of his hand, and looked down to see that a big cockroach in Nima was lingering on his hand.

"Ahh

A crash sounded in the huge room, and the cockroaches disappeared without a trace at the speed of light. Yiyun wants to cry without tears, buddy, don't come out to scare people, okay?

Eyes moved back to the screen, I don't know if it was the unintentional collision of the mouse just now, a strange screen jumped out of the middle of the screen, Nima's series of tadpole-like English is what kind of trouble, brother is not educated, don't lie to me!

A depressed roar of a Hedong lion made the whole room tremble, this person is the famous hot little pepper in the rivers and lakes, Ling Jianan, Yiyun's brain jumped out of a brain-dead narrator.

"Yiyun, have you been insulted? What is the ghost called!" Ling Jiannan crossed his hands on his hips and looked like an interrogator.

"Ahh Yiyun stepped forward and took Ling Jianan's hand and pulled him to the computer, with a flattering smile on his face.

Ling Jiannan was speechless, sat down in front of the computer, and looked carefully at the white frame of the flowing airflow.

[The strong man of the secluded city, I am honored to invite you to play this game, welcome to join.] 】

Ling Jiannan read word by word, and then turned to Yiyun: "Play?"

"Strong, haha, play. A certain Tian replied shamelessly.

Ling Jianan despised again, turned a chair and stood up and left: "Boring! ”

Yiyun flicked the "join" button, and the airflow swirled and spread, and at the same time, a string of strange music mixed with female voices sounded faintly.

[Brave Sao Nian, welcome to join the bloody fireworks game, now you will enter this wonderful world, if you want to regret it now, hehe, no way, silently scold yourself for being cheap. 】

Nima! What kind of is this!Yiyun slammed his keyboard in anger. The white air currents on the screen shone out a strong white light that engulfed him and swept him in.

"Ahhh

"Bang!" Yiyun landed on the ground with his face, lying on the ground, and immediately jumped up, Nima! Who designed the way of appearance, brother, I am popular among thousands of girls. What should I do if Pan An's face is ruined?

Looking around at the darkness around him, "Nima, what the hell is this place?" Yiyun stumbled forward, his mind blank.

[Your identity: the hall master of the Scarlet Villa, the location of the Scarlet Villa Moon Tower. 】

After speaking, the light gradually brightened, Yiyun opened his eyes, and the surrounding scenery appeared clear, and he was in an eight-story building. Outside the red bar, a round and large bright moon hung high, the silver-white moonlight tilted to the ground, a breeze blew the red curtain, and the air seemed to be filled with a faint sandalwood. Yiyun was sitting at the table. He was quickly brushing a silver silk rosewood piano on it, and the deep internal force notes glowed with colorful light, quickly crossing the sky, as if to cut through the dark night sky.

"Owner. A nice female voice came from the top of the stairs. The corners of Yiyun's mouth rose slightly, the rhythm of his fingers slowed down, and the notes in the air faded.

"Safflower. There you are. Yiyun turned around and saw a person's name in his mind. The girl in front of her was dressed in red, with a red flower pinned to the black silk, a childlike smile on her face, and a small red cherry mouth that was particularly attractive.

Honghua's light footsteps moved to his side and stood still, remembering that when he had just entered the village, Yiyun was dressed in a red robe, and he mistook it for a girl and said gorgeously This sister couldn't help laughing when she thought of this.

"What's so funny about safflower? Yiyun looked at her with a warm smile on his face, Honghua's head shook like a rattle, and his face was flushed.

"The owner, the master of the Aoki Hall is silent and asks to see you. The smile on Honghua's face dissipated and said seriously.

[The safflower is the left protector of the Scarlet Villa, age unknown, gender unknown. 】

Nima, do you still need to talk about gender? If I can't see this, I'll poke myself blind in the eyes, this inexplicable unlucky game! Yiyun felt that the three views were ruined, but on the surface he still had a gentlemanly forehead, and countless grass and mud in his heart rushed by, crushing the last trace of discipline.

Yiyun gestured, hehe, sure enough, it was a strong person, and it felt different.

【Oh peat】

Behind the red bar, a red-clothed figure flashed, and the speed was like a flame fleeting, and the action was almost instantaneous.

"Silent fire to see the owner. "A young man with short red hair, wearing a dark purple shirt, the embroidery on the clothes is delicate and gorgeous, exuding a trace of cold and luxurious temperament. The person who came knelt down on one knee and bowed his head and said in a respectful tone.

"Greetings from Silent Fire late at night, what's the matter?" Yiyun almost blurted out, who designed the lines?

"Yixue of the Divine Ghost Mountain Villa came to stir up trouble again, and today he beat the drum and wrote a challenge to the battle, threatening to learn martial arts at Linglan Winery tomorrow. Silent Fire replied.

Yiyun lowered his head, Yixue, who was in Wushuangtang, stepped forward to provoke several times recently, it was really getting more and more rampant, and Yiyun's brows furrowed again when he thought of the name Yixue. This right-hand man who used to be his own villa has now become like this, and he can't help but sigh.

"Respond the way you always did. Yiyun said.

Silent Fire opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but was interrupted by Yiyun: "Now is not the time, Silent Fire Red Flower you go down." ”

"Yes!" they replied in unison, turning to leave.

The breeze was drunk, Yiyun leaned against the low collapse, and some images came to his mind.

Ten years ago, on a snowy night.

Silent Fire and Honghua practiced in the clearing of the back mountain, he was seven years old, and she was nine years old. The sky was covered with goose-feather snow that covered the entire mountain, and the snow in the clearing swept again and again in a thick layer, covering their bare feet.

"Honghua, the snow is so heavy, let's go to that thatched hut to avoid the meeting. Silent Fire turned around and stood on tiptoe to straighten the bangs on the safflower's forehead, I don't know if it was sweat or snow, although he was two years younger than her, he was always so attentive and warmed her like fire.

"Let's go. Honghua's cold hand held the chubby little hand of Silent Fire and walked towards the hut, the cold touch knocked on Silent Fire's heart, and there was an indescribable comfort. (To be continued......)