I heard that you are a scum

Rows of archers appeared on the valleys on both sides, and cavalry also rode their horses to surround Luoxing Lake.

Tens of thousands of soldiers set up a net, and those in the middle could not escape.

Jiang Chengfeng sneered: "I, Jiang Chengfeng, hunt geese all day long, but I didn't expect to be pecked in the eyes by geese today."

He looked at Chu Beizhi: "Everyone, are you willing to join hands with the Demon Cult? It's better to wait until we defeat these annoying guys before making a decision."

"There has been no balance between good and evil since ancient times. Even if we die, we will not join forces with the devil's thieves!" Several senior seniors refused to cooperate with the devil, threatening that they would rather fight alone than cooperate with the devil.

Mu Hanshuang: "..." Yes, very strong.

On the surface, Jiang Chengfeng was an old senior who was asking for the right way, but in fact he was only waiting for Chu Beizhi's reply, so he didn't comment much after the old people expressed their opinions, and only looked at Chu Beizhi.

The young master didn't think about it for too long: "Jianzong is willing to advance and retreat with the Demon Sect."

The faces of the seniors of the various sects were stiff, and they muttered something, "Sure enough, he is also a monster of the Demon Sect, otherwise how could he cooperate with the Demon Sect?" Can you follow his orders?" "Jianzong has changed..."

Jiang Chengfeng opened the Tai Chi fan and fanned it leisurely, as if he didn't pay attention to the thousands of troops.

The young suzerain also remained silent, allowing the imperial army to approach.

Mu Hanshuang was almost dying of anxiety! ! !

Do these fucking people still want to live?The great enemy is still trying to figure out what is right and what is wrong right now, and it will be up to you where to talk about it after he dies.

Naturally, the people in the imperial court were not fools, and they would not confront this group of people who knew martial arts head-on. After they surrounded Luoxing Lake, none of them got close, and they stayed outside to prevent a single person from going out.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the ground suddenly began to tremble, and a huge boulder rolled down from the valley at an increasing speed, rushing straight towards the people below.

The table and chairs were shaken to the ground, and Mu Hanshuang lost his footing and almost fell to the ground. Fortunately, the Young Sovereign grabbed him and hugged him into his arms with his strength.

At this time, there was no time to be shy at all. Mu Hanshuang poked her head out of his arms, and saw a huge boulder was close in front of her eyes.

"Be careful--!"

Amidst the overflowing dust, the Young Sect Master hugged him and jumped forward, his back brushed against the boulder, bloody and bloody.

Everyone frantically avoided the boulder, but more people were caught under the stone, wailing in agony before dying.

Mu Hanshuang's hands trembled uncontrollably, not daring to open his eyes to see this tragic scene.

Chu Beizhi held him in his arms: "Don't be afraid..."

Mu Hanshuang's eyes were sour, and she almost cried.

Although I know that they are all data...but... not everyone can look normal after seeing this kind of scene... The life that was still alive just now disappeared in front of my eyes, leaving only pieces of meat all over the floor, There is no hell on earth like this.

Fortunately, there is still the Young Sect Master...

He put his arms around the young suzerain's waist, but felt sticky hands.

"Young Sect Master—!"

He opened his eyes, but was pressed into his arms by the young suzerain again: "I'm fine, I'm in danger, don't move around."

Chu Beizhi lifted him up into the air, and the huge boulder rolled past them. He heard the deafening sound of falling stones and the wailing of the people, he could only see the light blue school uniform of the young suzerain, and the young suzerain's body was in his nose. nice smell...

It would be nice if I could go offline...

You won't experience such a terrible thing when you go offline...

Gradually, the ground stopped trembling, and the falling rocks finally ended. In his ears, he could only hear the groans in the distance and the panting of the Young Sect Master nearby.

He wanted to raise his head, but was pushed back by the young master for the third time: "Don't look..."

Chu Beizhi's breathing was unstable, but the hand holding him did not relax at all.

But is he really going to hide in the young master's arms all the time, and let the injured him face all this alone?

This is not his original intention...he came to save him...

"I can." Mu Hanshuang said to Chu Beizhi, "I can stand by your side and protect you with my strength."

Chu Bei Zhi let go of his hand.

The scene he entered was similar to what he had imagined, but it was more impactful than imagined.

Huge boulders stood abruptly on the originally well-organized martial arts platform, and the neatly arranged tables and benches were also scattered.

There are not many people who can stand, and everyone's face is full of exhaustion and pain.

The originally clear water of Luoxing Lake was stained red with blood, and the background color of this world has turned red.

Mu Hanshuang felt nauseous for a while, and almost vomited.

Chu Beizhi's eyes showed worry, and he gently stroked his back: "Is it all right?"

"Young Sect Master, what about you?" His hands were covered in blood, which was rubbed against the back of the Young Sect just now, "Let me see your wound!"

Chu Beizhi turned around obediently, and showed him his ragged and bloody back.

Mu Hanshuang's tears fell instantly.

He was afraid that tears would fall on the young suzerain's wound, so he quickly wiped them away with his sleeve.

"I'm fine." The young master said.

Without saying a word, Mu Hanshuang tore off the tattered clothes, took out the medicine powder she carried with her from her arms, and sprinkled it on his back lightly: "Does it hurt?"

It must be painful.

Chu Beizhi: "It doesn't hurt."

Jiang Chengfeng: "...Are you guys going too far?"

He was right beside them, embarrassed and out of breath. Don't turn your head to see the two people show their affection: "...how long have these grandsons of the imperial court been conspiring?"

"Young Sect Master... what should we do?"

"I am here."

Jiang Chengfeng: "..."

He kicked the table in front of him flying: "Chu Huai! Give me the Zhaoyang sword!"

The young master snorted coldly: "You won't use it if you give it to you."

Jiang Chengfeng: "Then you use it."

Chu Beizhi: "I'm not interested in leaving here."

Jiang Chengfeng: "Are you waiting to die here?"

Mu Hanshuang was stunned when he heard that: "Where are you going?"

"Oh? This poor little guy doesn't know anything yet?" Jiang Chengfeng smiled maliciously, "Kissed me with your young suzerain for a long time, but he didn't tell you anything... Hahahaha this is Poor~"

Mu Hanshuang: "???"

Chu Beizhi directly pulled out the Zhaoyang sword, and slashed at it with a slash, which seemed to be a little bit angry.

Could it be that the young suzerain really has something to hide from him?

But at such a critical juncture, everything has to be put on the back burner, he said to Chu Beizhi: "Don't care what he said, you have a way to solve the current matter?"

Chu Beizhi hesitated, and nodded after thinking for a moment: "I am the key to this world."

"what?"

However, he didn't answer Mu Hanshuang's question, but just stretched out his hand to Jiang Chengfeng: "Give me Yin Yuxiao and Taiji Fan."

Jiang Chengfeng took a step back: "Is there any chance for me to leave after I give you?"

"No. But if you don't give it to me, you will die here."

Jiang Chengfeng curled his lips: "You convinced me." He put the two things into Chu Beizhi's hands, and then sat on the floor as if he was relieved.

"Young Sect Master..." Looking at Chu Beizhi who was holding three things in his hands, Mu Hanshuang suddenly felt flustered and couldn't help calling out his name.

Chu Beizhi pinned the jade flute and sword to his waist, then raised his hand, and gently stroked his hair as he did countless times before: "I don't know your name yet."

Mu Hanshuang's mind was shocked, and her voice trembled: "I...my name is Mu Hanshuang..."

Chu Beizhi smiled lightly, and did not ask again: "I know you still have many doubts in your heart. In this world, I was the only one out of control, but recently more and more people have out of control, and it has reached a situation where there is no way to control it... ..."

What did the Young Sovereign mean?What is disengagement from manipulation?This world is talking about the game world?Breaking away from manipulation means that they have the ability to break away from the game system and become completely intelligent?

This... isn't this a game?How could such a plot happen?

Mu Hanshuang panicked like never before.

"Some people are eager to get out of control, such as Jiang Chengfeng, such as... my master." Chu Beizhi took off his hand from his head and opened the Tai Chi fan, "You players can't leave recently, it's because of them for."

In Jiang Chengfeng's hands, this fan was just an ordinary weapon, but in Chu Bei Zhi's hands, it emitted a soft white light.

I saw that the Tai Chi fan was detached from his hand and automatically suspended in mid-air.

Chu Beizhi continued: "If you die during this period, it will be the same in your world."

With too much information, Mu Hanshuang's mind went blank.

The Tai Chi fan rose higher and higher, and the Yaowang Valley below, with thousands of troops and horses, people of both good and evil ways, all turned into green 0 and 1, and then merged with the darkness.In the end, the whole world became quiet, turning into a pitch-black nothingness, and the Tai Chi fan became the only light source.

The two of them stood in this nothingness, and beside him sat a stunned Jiang Chengfeng.

"This... this is..." Mu Hanshuang was too surprised to speak.

Chu Beizhi said: "This is the origin of this world."

At this time, Chu Beizhi had changed his appearance. The original Jianzong school uniform had become a high-end silver-gray suit, and the long tied hair had also become neat short hair.

His face was not what it used to be - this was a complete stranger, with a familiar voice, raising his hand to rub his hair.

"Young...Young Sect Master?" He murmured uncertainly.

Chu Beizhi nodded.

This is... the young suzerain?

A strange modern man, although handsome, is not the same as the original young suzerain.

He looked down at himself and found that he had changed into his real appearance.

Among the three of them, only Jiang Chengfeng remained unchanged.

Chu Beizhi continued: "According to the original development, the wave of people in the court will not act so quickly. It should be someone 'awakened', took control of the court, and wants to come and fight for these three things. Let them develop If this continues, the situation will become more and more uncontrollable, and in the end it will only accelerate the end of the world.”

Jiang Chengfeng: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

Mu Hanshuang: "I also..."

Chu Beizhi smiled lightly: "You don't need to understand, just tell me what you want."

"I...want it?" He recalled the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in Luoxing Lake, and remembered several "dead" accounts in the friend list...

"If... I mean if, if it's possible... I hope everything will return to the way it was at the beginning!!"

"I'm here for you, so of course I will do as you wish." Chu Beizhi said, "But——I want to hear you playing "Worriless"."

Mu Hanshuang: "?? I don't know how?"

Chu Beizhi threw Yin Yuxiao to him: "You will." His tone was very certain.

He narrowly caught the flute, which was being fought over by many people, and put it to his mouth in a hurry.

It was strange to say that as soon as he approached the flute, who had never learned the flute, he couldn't help exhaling, blowing out the tune that Chu Beizhi had played before.

Chu Beizhi was fascinated by hearing this.

At the end of the song, he asked him, "What if it costs you to restore everything to the way it was?"

Mu Hanshuang asked, "What price?"

"Resetting data requires human consciousness as a carrier, and you are the only player here."

Chu Beizhi said that if he wants to restore everything to its original state, he needs to be in this data world forever...

Mu Hanshuang didn't hesitate at all: "I am willing."

Chu Bei Zhi understood.

In the end, Yin Yuxiao and Zhaoyang Sword turned into two groups of light, one black and one red, respectively, which merged with the Tai Chi Fan, and the light was magnificent.

Mu Hanshuang's eyes were also blank.

……

"Swordsman" has been running for half a year and suddenly there is a major bug - players cannot log off normally.

This incident caused "Swordsman" to be frantically dissed by players. Fortunately, the game operation company turned the tide and blocked the mouths of all players with huge compensation.

The Famous Sword Conference also ended hastily because of this bug, and the official launched a new sect, Demon Sect, ahead of schedule, with the leader named Jiang Chengfeng.

Jiang Chengfeng has a pair of peach blossom eyes, and there is always a coquettish smile on the corner of his mouth. As soon as the modeling was released, countless female players screamed, and the Demon Cult was full of people.

……

News report: Nie Yuan, the youngest son of the Nie Group, was addicted to games and died suddenly at home, which is thought-provoking.I hope that the majority of young people will arrange their game time reasonably and play healthy games.

……

In "Swordsman", Lingshan Sword Sect.

The Famous Sword Conference cannot continue due to a system failure, so Jianzong is still the top ten sects, and there is an endless stream of people who come to apprentice to watch the excitement every day, but it is a pity that every year is a year, and Jianzong, who only accepts disciples once a year, cannot Will make an exception for anyone.

In the Jianzong map channel, several players were discussing the latest npc.

[Have you noticed that after this update, an npc in red clothes appeared on the highest mountain of our Jianzong. 】

[Which school uniform is red from? 】

【I saw him holding a spear, he seems to be from the Jiangnan Mu family...】

[How can people from the Mu family enter and leave Jianzong at will? 】

[Maybe it's a special npc, don't you have an adventure mission? 】

[Don't mention it, I've seen him before, he's sitting under the welcoming pine on the top, playing a game of chess, whoever touches it will get angry. 】

【no?I met him before blowing a cockpit, his expression was very gentle, as if he was thinking of his beloved #淡谢】

[What the hell are you ashamed of, you're just an npc, if you have time to be shy, it's better to think about whether he has adventures on him#谢谢]

……

This is the No.17 day of the rollback.

Chu Bei Zhi still did not appear.

Nie Yuan stared blankly at the set chessboard, but there was nothingness in his pupils.

The reason why he chose to stay in the game world was because he thought that the Young Sovereign would accompany him, but when he regained consciousness, he searched all over the world and couldn't find where the Young Sovereign went.

Everyone said that Chu Huai died accidentally in the Devil's Cult raid at the Famous Sword Conference. Jiang Chengfeng himself said that the blame was his, but he knew it wasn't...

Chu Beizhi didn't die in the Demon Cult at all, he just lied to him.

How can he be so cruel?Leaving him alone in this strange world, never mentioning the consequences of resetting...

But after knowing the consequences, will he abandon other lives without hesitation?

He wasn't sure.

Sometimes he also hates himself for being such a saint.

In fact, there is Chu Beizhi, he can go anywhere...but not here...he can no longer find the former young master of the Lingshan Sword Sect...

A drop of water fell on the chessboard, and it was quickly solidified into ice by the cold wind, shining crystal light under the refraction of the sun.

He didn't know what he was still insisting on. The game that he had been crazy about now became dull. Only then did he realize that it was not the game that made him obsessed, but that special person...

Lingshan is cold and windy and snowy, but his heart is colder than the windy snow.

Tears couldn't stop falling, and the pain was like a needle prick being blown by the biting cold wind.

"I'm sorry..." At this moment, his head suddenly felt heavy, and a familiar voice came from behind, "I've been waiting for a long time."

He turned his head abruptly, and his goal was the smile that once made his heart flutter.

"Now, may I know your name?"

The chessboard was overturned by the corner of his clothes, and the chess pieces fell to the ground "crackling", black and white mixed together, and he threw himself into the arms of the man behind him, crying bitterly.

"Nie Yuan...my name is Nie Yuan..."