[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

Mingyu broke into group fights for 5 minutes, swiping the screen of the guild channel with Gong Xifacai's kill call, and after the Shenxing CD ended, she slipped away and hid aside, Shenxing returned to the main city of Chengdu.

Then he and Ling Jiuxiao formed each other after quitting the group. Mingyu pondered for a while the clues given by Qiyu, and waved: "Let's go, go to Bailongkou."

"Which one is better?"

"Longyuan Mountain."

After finishing speaking, the two ran to Longyuan Mountain in Bailongkou.

The map of Bailongkou, Mingyuzhe, is rarely visited. The last time I ran here was to pet Xiaonuo, and I touched it after a short squatting.

He stood at the chariot and horse point of Longyuan Mountain, looked around for a while, rode on the horse and wandered around, and invited Ling Jiuxiao to ride together.

Ling Jiuxiao accepted the invitation, jumped on the horseback, sat behind Ming Yufold, and put his hands on his waist.

Ming Yuzhe flicked like a fish in an instant, hissed and trembled, "I'm still ticklish in the game? Did I set the five senses too high?"

"Are you ticklish?"

"I'm pretty scared... Tsk, it's not too high. Why does it feel almost as sensitive as reality? Strange..."

Ling Jiuxiao didn't speak any more, and the hand supporting Mingyu's waist moved slightly.He actually knows why, because he is not an ordinary player, but a ghost in the game world. He is often not restricted by the game, and his actions will often affect other players in a real way.

Just like the last time he threw Cup Moting to death, after Cup Mo stopped the line, there were obvious marks on his body from the fall.

This is also the reason why Ling Jiuxiao has not joined the camp so far. He is afraid that after joining the camp, he will fight in groups and accidentally kill people in the game.

But then again... Ling Jiuxiao lowered his head, moved his hands cautiously, gestured at Ming Yu's folded waist, and said to himself, his real waist is much thinner than in the game, after all, he became a man in the game The modeling is of a martial artist in his twenties, but in reality Ming Yuzhe is still a boy in his teens.

Ming Yuzhe didn't know what Ling Jiuxiao was thinking behind him, he focused on looking around on the horse, trotting, and circling around Longyuan Mountain.

The scenery of Bailongkou is still very good, full of lush greenery, mountains, grasslands and rivers, showing shades of green, the wind is just right cool, not so big that it makes people's hair stick to the face, and it's not so small that it's rootless The hair can't be blown.

Mingyu's horse is not a good horse, the ordinary dragon, he caught the wild pony on his face when he was touching the turtle eggs in Baling, and he has the attribute of two riders with strong feet, but the harness is not bad It looks good, he bought it in the mall, and the outfit looks okay at first glance.

He wandered around with Ling Jiuxiao on two horses. He was lonely and widowed with beautiful mountains and rivers, just like a young couple in love.

He didn't have this awareness. He looked around intently looking for NPCs, and wandered around Longyuan Mountain. After a long while, he saw an old man walking down the mountain briskly.

Ming Yuzhe's spirit was shaken, he rode forward, approached, got off his horse and went to talk, and asked, "Hold on, old man, I heard that the Bailongkou River has been flooding abnormally recently, do you know the reason?"

The old man stopped and looked at him cautiously. He came over for a while before nodding his head, and said, "Hero, you have an extraordinary bearing, and you must be a big man after all. There was indeed a change when Bailongkou entered. Thinking of seeing such a vision in my lifetime..."

"Please also tell me."

"Although Bailongkou is called Bailongkou, there is a legend that there was a black dragon under the river." The old man pointed in the direction of the river, "Later, the black dragon was about to transform into a dragon. Natural disaster, Xiang Yu, the overlord of Chu back then, made a move at this time, and after a fierce battle with the black flood dragon, he defeated the black flood dragon, peeled off its muscles, bones and scales, and made an overlord bow."

Ming Yu nodded, "What happened next?"

"Later, the Overlord was defeated, and his bow sank into the river. This bow has been fighting with the Overlord for many years, at least tens of thousands of people were shot and killed, countless dead souls, and extremely fierce. , then sealed it. Some time ago, there was a lot of killing on Wolongpo, it is said that the Haoqi League and the people of Evilman Valley were fighting, and the blood flowed into the river, which made the seal loose, and the Overlord Bow woke up."

The old man said a lot, took a breath, and asked: "Hero, you ask this, but do you intend to use this bow?"

Mingyu nodded.

The old man laughed, not mocking or mocking or anything, without malice, he just said: "The legend of the Overlord's Bow is not a secret here, and there are not a few people who go into the water every year to look for bows, and those who are lucky return home empty-handed If you are unlucky, you will be buried in the river, hero, if you want to find a bow, it may not be easy."

Ming Yuzhe also laughed, and said in a warm voice: "This junior has had an adventure, so he came to look for the bow. Maybe this junior is the destined person for the Overlord Bow?"

The old man laughed, raised his hand and patted his arm, and said with a smile, "Be ambitious!"

"Thank you." Mingyu cupped his hands, thought for a moment, and then asked, "Does the old man know where the black dragon fell?"

"I know, it's in Panlong Valley over there."

Mingyu thanked the old man, then turned her head to Ling Jiuxiao who had been serving as the backdrop for a long time, and raised her chin, signaling to go to Panlong Valley.

Ling Jiuxiao nodded, and without knowing what to think, when Da Qinggong took off, he dragged Ming Yuzhe who was about to take off with luck, and took him up together.

Ming Yuzhe was slightly startled by his sudden operation, froze for a moment, then relaxed with peace of mind, and let Ling Jiuxiao take him to fly.

After all, Chunyang's qinggong is faster and higher than Wanhua's qinggong.

He relaxed and looked down at the scenery below, and the two of them were also regarded as scenery by the audience in the live broadcast room.

[Xiaoyu Party is satisfied! ]

[Ahhhhhhh Chunyang's qinggong is so flirtatious! ! !I want to enter Chunyang!I want to enter Chunyang! ]

[Anyone add friends?Not online at the moment, I will play the game when I get off work!My id is xxxxx! ]

[_(:з」∠)_I want to join the anchor’s gang...]

In fact, Ling Jiuxiao was also startled by his operation. He flew up into the sky before distracting himself to think about his state of mind just now. During the transition of Qinggong movements, when he stretched out his arms to wrap around Ming Yuzhe's waist, he suddenly realized that, He actually wanted to hug him.

Why do you want to hug?

I don't know, it seems to be because it feels good in the hand, and I can take the opportunity to smell the unique fragrance of Ming Yuzhe's body.

Ling Jiuxiao was a little distracted, and the Qinggong movement changed again. Ming Yuzhe turned around and rose from his arms to ride the wind. He unsheathed his long sword and poked forward. Ming Yuzhe stood lightly on the tip of the sword, facing the wind, Splashed ink and long hair are fluttering in the wind, and wide-sleeved boobs are fluttering.

The wide sleeve just patted Ling Jiuxiao's face, and it was a little numb, which brought him back to his senses suddenly, and he looked up at Ming Yuzhe who was standing on his sword, and Ming Yuzhe also just looked down at him at this moment , with a smile on his brows and eyes, and his demeanor with his head bowed was so gentle that it was almost affectionate.

Ling Jiuxiao was stunned again, his strength didn't continue for a while, and both of them fell down immediately, showing two perfect parabolas in the air, throwing them towards the mountain wall.

Fortunately, both of them were very quick-response people, and they each received the Daqing Gong in mid-air in time, and neither of them crashed to death on the mountain.

After landing safely, Mingyu breathed a sigh of relief, turned her head to look at Ling Jiuxiao behind her, and raised her slender eyebrows, "What the hell were you doing just now? I was almost sacrificed by you."

"I..." Ling Jiuxiao opened his mouth and couldn't say it out. He felt that if he said it was because he thought Ming Yuzhe felt good in the hand and looked very good-looking, so he lost his mind and crashed. He felt that he would be pressed by this pvp violent element Hit the ground.

Fortunately, Ming Yuzhe didn't bother with this problem. He glanced at the map and found that he was already in the Panlong Valley, so he ignored the crash and rode his horse to look for clues around, and invited Ling Jiuxiao without any grudges. ride together.

Ling Jiuxiao sat behind him, put his hands on his waist, looked at Mingyu's folded hair wrapped around his shoulders, and pursed his lips.

Mingyu turned around the red-named mob in Panlong Valley, while looking around, while subconsciously thinking, "Black Jiao", "Panlong", "Bow" and so on.

He wandered around the small Panlong Valley, Ling Jiuxiao tried to divert his attention to help him find it, and pointed to several NPCs, but after passing by, he found that they were not, so he didn't say anything else.

The woods in Panlong Valley are shady, the sun is dappled, and there is a thick layer of dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground. The sound of horseshoes squeaking on the fallen leaves is quite interesting.

There is also a small pool in the valley. The sunlight fell on the pool and reflected golden light. Ling Jiuxiao looked at the pool and said casually, "Could it be in that pool?"

Ming Yuzhe stopped his horse suddenly, thoughtfully, "Yes, the water pool... I'll go and have a look!"

After finishing speaking, he dismounted from the horse, hurriedly ran to the edge of the pool, and plunged into it.

With a splash, water splashed everywhere, Ling Jiuxiao walked to the edge of the pool, looked at the ripples, and waited for him to come up.

After a while, there was another crash, Ming Yuzhe emerged from the water, took a deep breath for a while, and plunged into the water again.

After going up and down several times, Ming Yuzhe finally flew up from the water with a splash, stepped on the water, and ran to Ling Jiuxiao on the bank, panting.

After coming out of the water in the game, there will be three or four seconds of drenched appearance. Ling Jiuxiao looked at Ming Yuzhe who was wet all over, and was slightly distracted.

Because he had to hold his breath in the water, Ming Yuzhe was a little out of breath after landing. He was drenched but didn't look very embarrassed. There were still drops of water hanging on his eyelashes. When he blinked, the drops of water fell down, and the drops of water on his face flowed down the skin , into the very tightly concealed placket.

Three seconds later, the water vapor all over his body disappeared without a trace, and Ming Yuzhe returned to a clean and dry appearance.

"It's really yours, Daoist." He smiled and raised the object in his hand, pinching a black bead the size of a pigeon egg with his fingers, "I found it!"

Ling Jiuxiao returned to his senses, stared at the beads in his hand and nodded, "Yes. Are there any other clues?"

"Yes, when I got the beads, the clue screen appeared." Mingyu nodded her head and said with a smile, "Let's go to the maze now!"

Ling Jiuxiao nodded, picked him up again, and the two of them flew towards the maze with light work.