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Swordsman Wushuang was about to speak when a voice from the side interjected, "Return."

【Anchor what are you doing? 】

[Woo, I want to see two people together. 】

Swordsman Wushuang gently clenched the sword in his hand, looked at Yan Ge, and moved his thin lips lightly.

"You should go back." The same words came from the side.Swordsman Wushuang looked sideways and saw Feng Xiang leading a group of people walking towards them.

Thinking that Yan Ge also got a token just now, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Seeing the obviously cold eyes of Swordsman Wushuang, Yan Ge pursed his lips and took a step forward to hold his hand.

Gentle words that could drown people came from his ear, "The future will last forever."

The gentle voice hit his eardrums, and the fiery breath was breathed on his neck. The tips of Swordsman Wushuang's ears were slightly red, "Yeah."

Swordsman Wushuang watched Brother Yan go away, and Wugou's cold voice came from next to his ear, "You can make him your guardian."

Swordsman Wushuang turned his head to look at Wugou, "Guardian?"

"The first type of protector can be chosen by you. He will accompany you and become your closest person." Wugou said lightly.

"Impossible." Swordsman Wushuang rejected him coldly.Letting Tan Hua be his guardian means that he has to bear the bloody storm with himself.How could he be willing?

"What if he lets you be his flower protector?" Wugou looked at him coldly, "The Holy Son of Fengmen will choose someone to be his flower protector to accompany him."

As he said that, his eyes were like ice picks, piercing straight into the eyes of swordsman Wushuang, "If you agree, I will kill you by the sword."

Swordsman Wushuang clenched his sword tightly and did not answer.

……

Yan Ge followed Feng Xiang, chuckled lightly, "Feng Xiang, don't give me an explanation"

Feng Xiang stopped, turned around, with a half-smile on his face, "The explanation is - from now on, you are one of the candidates for the Holy Son of Fenglou."

"Fenglou is also a sect?" Yan Ge raised his brows lightly, showing a hint of surprise.

"Naturally." Feng Xiang waved his big red sleeve, showing a little willfulness.

"I didn't join." Yan Ge slightly hooked his lips and took a step back.

Feng Xiang bullied himself forward, "Once you enter Fenglou, you will be a member of Fenglou for life. My Fenglou is so unreasonable!"

【puff--】

[Fuck, this is also a sincere person! 】

"In that case," Yan Ge hooked his lips and met his eyes, "Who is older, the Holy Son or the Supervisor?"

Feng Xiang's face became stinky, and he squeezed out two words, "Holy Son."

really.The corners of Yan Ge's lips widened, "If so, I wonder if Supervisor Feng will listen to my order?"

[I'm used to watching players kneeling and licking NPCs, but I suddenly feel that watching the anchor is a bit exciting. 】

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

"Of course I listen." Feng Xiang gritted his teeth.

"Then you—" Yan Ge prolonged his voice on purpose, and only when Feng Xiang couldn't bear it and wanted to make a move, he said slowly, "Tell me, is this competition for the secret vault a joint set-up of all sects. "

Just Feng Xiang looked at Yan Ge, "Are you kidding me?"

Yan Ge chuckled lightly, noncommittal.

【Skin!Skinny again! 】

【Hahahahahaha】

Feng Xiang snorted softly, and answered his question just now, "Yes."

"You guys killed Zhang Yuyu?"

"Yes." Feng Xiang glanced at him lightly, "Pretending to be the mastermind behind the scenes, does it feel good to control all living beings?" It was also because they had fought each other before that he admitted so easily.

Although I can't beat him, but whether I can keep him is a problem.If the group of old antiques knew that he had scared people away, they wouldn't have to talk about it.

"It took so much effort just to select the Holy Son." Yan Ge looked at Feng Xiang, "What happens after the Holy Son is selected?"

"Cultivate with all your strength." Feng Xiang murmured in a low voice, "Why..."

?Yan Ge lowered his eyes and thought, "How about I give you the token?"

"Give it to me." Feng Xiang turned around with a big smile, and continued to walk forward, "No, it can only be you, it can only be you."

[You, you and I feel that there is something going on here! 】

[The anchor is also an NPC, is there any difference between him and him]

He and the others thought of Luo Qiming in the secret room and saw that he was special. Could it be that the NPCs in this world saw him as a player? They meant the player

Only them, only players?Why did Yan Ge follow behind him with lowered eyes and thoughtful thoughts.

"You'll know when you reach level 100." Feng Xiang restrained his smile, and suddenly realized that he seemed to have revealed too much.

"Thank you, Supervisor." Yan Ge thanked with a smile.

Call him supervisor now?Feng Xiang sneered, "Ghosts are very smart."

His words drifted to Yan Ge's ears with the wind, "It's time for you to choose a flower protector. A flower protector who gives up everything and is only loyal to you, who lives for you and dies for you."

Give up everything and only be loyal to him.Live for him, die for him Yan Ge raised his eyebrows, "No."

[Why is it gone!Isn't the swordsman? 】

【Tan Hua probably didn't want to drag the swordsman into the water. 】

[Why do you think a swordsman would give up his sect and reputation for an NPC and follow another man? 】

[But he is the great Tan Hua! 】

No?Feng Xiang turned his back to Yan Ge and said slowly, "I think Swordsman Wushuang is pretty good."

Yan Ge looked at Feng Xiang's back and narrowed his eyes, "Where's your flower protector?"

Feng Xiang paused, "How can the flower protector make a decision so easily?"

Yan Ge pursed his lips and smiled, "Naturally."

Feng Xiang choked out of breath, hummed, stopped talking, and walked straight forward.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha】

[Poke the heart, well done. 】

Feng Xiang walked a few steps and then stopped, "You will perform on stage tonight. It will be the last time in Fenglou in Yancheng."

Fenglou in Yancheng?Yan Ge raised his lips, "Okay."

On the mountain near Yancheng.

"We're leaving this evening, and you still have to meet him." Wugou looked indifferent.

"Yes."

"You go. If you don't come back in the evening, I'll go down the mountain and kill you." Wugou said plainly, as for who to kill, both of them knew.

"En." Swordsman Wushuang turned his head and left.

Wugou lowered his head and wiped his sword, "He doesn't have the slightest sense of belonging to the sect."

The wind blew the hair beside his ears, and he seemed to hear something funny, and he smiled, a sarcastic smile.

In Yancheng.

"Tonight, Fenglou Tanhua will perform for the last time."

"Who are everyone, Tan Hua?"

"I don't know, I heard that the performance is very good!"

Swordsman Wushuang pursed his lips tonight.

"Wushuang!" Leng Yao waved to him from the restaurant window in front, "Here."

Swordsman Wushuang walked into the restaurant and sat down opposite him.

"I want to tell you something." Leng Yao coughed softly, "The game company said that Tanhua is an easter egg specially prepared by them, and he is really an NPC. You—"

"Kacha" the cup in Swordsman Wu's hands shattered, and Leng Yao's words were held in his mouth.Say no, don't say no.

"I know."

Then you still crush the cup Leng Yao is helpless.

"Tanhua everyone's last performance tonight, his figure, it's a pity that it's not..." Someone next to him was talking, although he couldn't hear what was said behind him, but it was definitely not a good thing.

A flash of sword light pierced through the wall directly, beheading the person under the sword.

Leng Yao: ...It's over.

"Swordsman Wushuang killed people in the city and was caught by the government and put into prison." Feng Xiang took the letter off the pigeon's leg and said to Yan Ge with a smile.

Swordsman Wushuang would be so reckless as to kill someone in the city Yan Ge took a sip of tea calmly.

"For you." Feng Xiang finished the second half of the sentence, his eyes fixed on Yan Ge's face, wanting to see him change his face.

Yan Ge's face remained unchanged, and he chuckled, "I'm going to jail."

"No--"

"Fenglou has something to do with the imperial court?" Yan Ge interrupted him with hooked lips, his eyes burning.