The No. 1 mixed score king in the whole server [StarCraft]

When Lin Jing stood up, he felt a sharp pain in his waist and spine.

"Hiss", I really can't do it when I'm old.

He grinned in place for a while, then limped to the side of the temple with his broken bowl in his arms.

After it rained, the ground was full of potholes, and the stench of blood melted into the faint white mist.

Lin Jing went out only to find that it was a woman.The woman fell before the threshold of the temple, her hair was disheveled, and her clothes were covered in blood.There was a scarlet and blackened wound on his abdomen, and he crawled on the ground with difficulty, his arms were tightly closed, and he was protecting something with his life.

Lin Jing couldn't figure out the situation for a while, and asked, "Madam, are you okay?"

The woman curled up into a contorted position, her fingers twitching and clutching her belly.

Lin Jing leaned forward again, and called out cautiously, "Ma'am?"

It can't be dead.

Lin Jing put down the bowl and bent down, wanting to check her breath.

Unexpectedly, a hand suddenly stretched out from the pool of blood and grabbed him tightly.

"!" What is this?Have you ever seen a ghost?

Lin Jing jumped back in fright.

The hand was blue and white, covered with blood.

Lin Jing stared, and then saw an extremely strange and frightening scene.

The woman's body began to inflate continuously like a balloon, the skin was stretched until it was transparent, and the naked eye could see thin and dense black strips swimming underneath.The corpse ends up exploding directly in blood and rain.In an instant, the filthy black water splashed and the stench filled the sky.At the same time, the clothes piled on the ground were squeezed away layer by layer like a snake shedding its skin, and a bloody and filthy boy crawled out of the woman's body.

He is very thin, his body is as thin as a bamboo knot, and his black hair is full of blood.

The boy's movements were stiff, and his thin blue and white hands were tightly grasping his wrist, like a drowning man grabbing the last piece of driftwood.

The voice is hoarse and broken, as thin as a gossamer.

"Help me...please."

The smell of the black water splashing was really unpleasant, like the fusion of feces, urine, fermented flesh and rotting flesh.Lin Jing was so smoked that tears came out, and he couldn't hear what the young man said clearly.

Before he could react, the sound of poisonous snakes spitting out letters suddenly sounded from all directions.

Hissing, the belly of the snake snaked across the grass, making a creepy sound.Immediately afterwards, an old man's indistinguishable voice came through the air, cold and sinister: "This lowly servant girl treats you kindly, even using this kind of sorcery to take you away, but let me chase you."

The gray-clothed old man was wrapped in a gray robe, skinny and skinny, half of his face was covered with snake scales, his eyes fell on Lin Jing with a vicious look: "What? Another one is here to die."

"No, no, I'm just passing by, passing by." Lin Jing quickly separated the relationship, and quickly let go of his hand. Unexpectedly, the child held him tightly and refused to let go.

No matter how hard he twisted his expression, he couldn't break free.

God, I'm just an old man who walks with a limp and speaks out of breath, brother, please let me go.

"I can't save you." Lin Jing just wanted to watch the show.

But the old man in gray was addicted to killing, and he didn't care whether he was innocent or not. "Go!" The poisonous snakes under the feet stood up instantly, their yellow pupils stood up, and they opened their mouths wide to bite him.

Lin Jing: "..."

Why does he, a 78-year-old unlucky old man, suffer this kind of crime here.Knowing that today's muddy water must be stepped on, Lin Jing sighed inwardly, and did not run away anymore.Bending over to hold the child, he moved nimbly and rolled to avoid the attack of a poisonous snake.Although his setting card is an old man, the double S spiritual power should not be underestimated in the game world dominated by spiritual power.With sharp eyes and quick hands, he smashed the begging bowl, and then quickly copied a piece of debris on the ground with his fingers, breaking it into two pieces.

The poisonous snake bit wildly, and the ground twitched.

"I underestimated you." The old man in gray was stunned, then his eyes narrowed, and his robe fluttered.

At this time, an ice-blue sword qi struck down from the sky, killing all the poisonous snakes.

Lin Jing hugged the dirty child, shocked——

Another one? !

An immortal in a blue Taoist robe came from the sky, and his voice was cold: "Chu Feihuan's life is not for you to take."

The gray-clothed old man raised his head, but quickly laughed with a gloomy face, and said sinisterly, "Fu Qingfeng? Since when did you people from the Immortal League meddle in human affairs?"

Fu Qingfeng's brows and eyes were indifferent: "It has nothing to do with you."

The gray-clothed old man squinted his eyes: "Isn't it a rule of the Immortal League to come to the world and not join the world? I was entrusted by others to take his life. This is a karmic enmity in the world. Are you going to break the precept for this child?"

Fu Qingfeng: "It has nothing to do with you."

The gray-clothed old man sneered: "What a good one has nothing to do with me!" He was furious, and whipped the snake whip upwards in his hand.

But Fu Qingfeng's green robe fluttered like a disciple of the immortal family, but the sword in his hand was cold and merciless, and he fought with Du Laoxie inside the temple.In terms of cultivation base, Fu Qingfeng is superior in skills, but Du Laoxie has countless plots and tricks, and it is difficult to separate them from each other for a while.

Wonderful.Lin Jingpan was watching a play on the ground when someone pulled his fingers suddenly.

He tilted his head and met a pair of unusually calm blue pupils.

The young man was covered in blood, his pupils were a strange cyan color, and he had a strange sense of ignorance. Looking at him, he said hoarsely, "Let's go, take me away."

Lin Jing was stunned for a moment, and smiled at him: "We can't leave. Don't be afraid, in the end, Fu Qingfeng will definitely win, and then he will put you into the fairy gate to comfort you with delicious food and drink."

The young man pursed his lips: "Alright, take me away."

Lin Jing: "Why didn't you listen to the old man's advice?" After avoiding Du Laoxie, there are still a bunch of people who want to harm you.

The boy closed his eyes, his face was extremely pale and he said, "Take me away."

He looked like he was going to die in a second.

Although Lin Jing has a negative attitude, he can still be regarded as a member of the camp of good people who "hope he becomes a god".After staring at him for a long time, he finally resigned to his fate, threw away the fragments of the broken bowl in his hand, and sighed helplessly: "Okay."

Although the two of them fought fiercely, they were not stupid, and they immediately realized the moment he dragged the boy away.

"Leave him!" Fu Qingfeng's voice was icy cold.Du Laoxie didn't want Lin Jing to reap the benefits of being a fisherman, so he tied the whip in his hand towards them.

In the blink of an eye, the pool of filth where the woman's dead body exploded began to ignite spontaneously, bang—a blue flame was emitted in the rain, the flame rose higher and higher, and finally trapped the two of them like a pair of virtual hands.

"Melting Soul Yin?!" Du Laoxie's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and said every word.

Lin Jing took advantage of the panic and dragged the child to escape from the temple.

The child with green pupils was pitifully skinny, as light as paper, but Lin Jing's current body was not strong.They are old and young, and they really feel like desperate grandparents.Dragging the child for an unknown number of kilometers, Lin Jing didn't rest until it was dark and the rain stopped.

He took over the memory of the third beggar, so he naturally knew the topography of Xishui village like the back of his hand.After making sure that no one was chasing him, Lin Jing found a cave and dragged the unconscious boy inside.

The cave was dark and cold, and the wind was blowing in.Lin Jing found a pile of firewood to make a fire, lit the lights for warmth, put the unconscious boy aside, and sat cross-legged, took out a cold steamed bun and continued to eat.

The fire was crackling, and Lin Jing was expressionless while gnawing at himself and scolding himself—calling you troubled makes you soft-hearted, does the protagonist need you to save him?

Based on the setting of this game, there is no shortage of people who are kind to the protagonist in this world, and there are many people who are willing to sacrifice their lives in exchange for the protagonist to grow up happily and worry-free.have a finger in the pie!

Lin Jing still doesn't understand why the few seconds of staring at him made him change his mind.

"Woo..." The boy suddenly groaned hoarsely. He hugged his stomach and curled up, his face pale as if falling into a nightmare.

Lin Jing didn't even look at him when he was eating, and began to feel sorry for his broken bowl—it ​​was something the third beggar lived on!How can I live without it? !

Chu Feihuan was still haunted by nightmares.In the dream, swords flashed and blood flowed like rivers.The corpses of the three hundred disciples before Jianzhuang were separated, and the screams rang out all night.The rain was pouring down, and he stumbled and fled from the secret passage with the nanny covering his mouth and eyes. "I won't go...I won't go..." He was still struggling in the mire, his tears were hot, his voice was broken and out of tune because of the pain, and the hollow and hoarse resounded in the cave.

Lin Jing started to get up, looking for mud to make a bowl for himself.

"That's it." The rain-wet red mud had just the right viscosity. Lin Jing rolled up his sleeves and began to repair the bottom of the bowl bit by bit.

It rained again in the middle of the night.

The fire in the cave illuminates these two completely different worlds.

Chu Feihuan's nonsense can't affect Lin Jing.But the sound of Lin Jing scratching the mud and pinching the bowl made the young man who was struggling with his memories gradually quiet down.

Outside the cave, the sound of rain hitting the leaves in big drops, splashing water, is crisp and sweet.The matches in the cave were crackling, and the sparks danced with dry heat.The old man's hands gently scratched the soil, rustling softly, but there was a kind of tranquility and tenderness beyond the world.Lin Jing was trimming and fabricating around the bowl, because he was unskilled, very slow and light.The sound was like sea water flowing through his mind and body, washing away Chu Feihuan's memories of bloody corpses and bringing him to a brand new dreamland.

In the dream, the road is blocked by heavy snow, the barren mountains are forever night, and a wooden house.There are no human affairs, only him and the sword are left in the world.

"All right."

Lin Jing put the irregularly made bowl by the fire to bake, and when he turned his gaze, he realized that the protagonist had already fallen asleep, and his frowning brows gradually loosened.

Lin Jing stared at him for a moment, then sighed, and murmured: "Child, it's not that I don't care about you, it's that I can't. Don't worry, you will meet a noble man soon, and he will treat you desperately."

good for you.After saying these three words, the corners of Lin Jing's lips twitched ironically.

Although in this game, "good" is so dangerous and cheap.

When Chu Feihuan woke up the next day, it was already afternoon.The injuries on his body have not been treated at all, but he has been used to the pain after many years of martial arts practice. When he just woke up, his vision was still a little confused, and he didn't know where he was.

When Lin Jing came in with a bowl of water, he happened to meet the blue and confused eyes of the protagonist.

"Are you awake? Would you like some water?"

Lin Jing handed the bowl in front of Chu Feihuan.

Chu Feihuan quietly looked at the old man in front of him.

The old man was very thin, stooped, with disheveled hair, ragged clothes, a little limp when he walked, and his broken front teeth were exposed when he smiled.It looks scruffy and obscene.

Chu Feihuan pursed her lower lip, was he the one who saved me?He lowered his eyes, took the bowl with his slender and pale hand and whispered, "Thank you."

Lin Jing sat cross-legged, her small eyes rolled around calculatingly: "It's okay, it's okay, you don't need to be so polite. I think you are also a rich man in your dress. If you really want to thank me, you can change clothes for the old man and buy me a A new bowl."

Chu Feihuan froze while holding the bowl, but she remained calm and said, "Okay."

Lin Jing asked again, "What's your name?"

"Chu Feihuan."

"Yo, it's a good name, my name is Qi Lao San."

There was another long silence.

Lin Jing spoke first, "Child, where are you going after you get out of the cave?"

Chu Feihuan was stunned for a moment, and said, "Go to Nine Suns Sword Sect."

Nine Suns Sword Sect, one of the four sects in the cultivation world.

Lin Jing laughed and said, "Nine Suns Sword Sect is not easy to get in there. Will they accept you, a brat who hasn't reached the foundation yet?"

Chu Feihuan pursed her lower lip, and finally took out a piece of jade from her sleeve.

The jade is blood-red, luxurious and exquisite, with the word "seal" written on it.

"My father gave it to me before he died, and told me to take it to the Nine Suns Sword Sect Master Xuanyin, and ask him to be his teacher."

Lin Jing was surprised for a moment, and then laughed: "Then you have a bright future, old man, I can be regarded as saving a young talent. However," he winked at Chu Feihuan: "You think I'm a good person? Don't be afraid I robbed your jade pendant to sell it for money?"

Chu Feihuan was stunned again, and then said, "You don't know how to do it."

Lin Jing asked back: "Why? Just because I saved you? But I saved you only because of your good family background, and wanted to extort some money from you. This jade pendant is so valuable, maybe if I kill you and sell it, I can get more money." .”

When he said this, there was a smile on his face, but the smile was a bit probing and a bit mocking, and there was indifference in his cloudy eyes.

Chu Feihuan's face turned pale in an instant, her breathing was rapid, she clenched the jade pendant tightly, and her green pupils looked at him vigilantly.

Lin Jing stretched out his hand.

Chu Feihuan's eyes widened, and he subconsciously pressed the black long sword on his waist.

Lin Jing sneered, hooked his finger, took his bowl from him, and lazily said: "Okay, old man, I'm not interested in your broken jade, just to remind you."

Chu Feihuan didn't speak.

His green pupils have a strange coldness and beauty when he looks at people quietly.

Lin Jing advised him: "Remember next time, don't trust others easily, keep the valuables by yourself, and keep your money from being exposed. I know all about it, why don't you know about it?"

Chu Feihuan: "I know."

Thinking of what happened in the temple, Lin Jingxiang cursed: "You know what! The first time you saw me, Bara came up and asked me to take you away. Where will you take you? A child with thin skin and tender flesh like you, sell it to me. You can get a lot of money. Brat, you have just caught up with the time, now I don’t want to commit crimes and go to hell, and you would have been sold by me when I was young."

Chu Feihuan froze, and found that she couldn't say a word in front of this old beggar.

Lin Jing sighed inwardly, he could foresee the bumpy and chaotic life of this young man in the future.When he was ignorant and met this pair of green pupils who didn't know the world, he couldn't help feeling pity in his heart.

"Brat, just think I'm old and talkative."

Lin Jing tapped the clay bowl lightly with her fingernails, and said, "From now on, you'll be happy when you walk in the rivers and lakes. Those who save you may not be good people, and those who hurt you may not necessarily be bad people. What's more, whether others are good or bad has nothing to do with you. .Cultivation to the end, Tongtian Dao only

There is you and your sword. "

With half-closed eyelids, he touched the bowl: "Chu Feihuan, that's a good name, but right and wrong in this world are inherently unpredictable, can you really understand why He Huan is bothered?"

Lin Jing consciously substituted the image of a recluse and expert in cultivation novels.He also feels that he is very stylish now, if it wasn't for the fact that the third child has no beard, he would want to pretend to touch a few.

But thinking of the setting of the game, Lin Jing suppressed his smile again, looked at the boy in white clothes stained with blood sitting silently across the street, sighed, and almost murmured: "Chu Feihuan, in the future, after becoming a god or Before you become a demon, be yourself first."

He does not believe that human nature is inherently evil, nor does he believe that human nature is inherently good.One thought becomes a demon, one thought becomes a god, and there are thousands of values ​​of good and evil in thousands of moments.He continues to play now, just to see how the system will end up.

Chu Feihuan was stunned, tightly holding the sword in his hand.In a trance, he recalled the dream of last night, the heavy snow in the wasteland, a wooden house, and he was the only one left in the world.

Outside the cave is the forest under the shadow of dusk, the setting sun is like blood, and the banana leaves are deep.Dust particles visible to the naked eye floated in the air, and a pile of burnt black ash lay on the ground.

The orange sunset fell on the old man sitting across from him, casting a hunchbacked shadow.

This was the afternoon when Chu Feihuan was neighing like insects before he left the rivers and lakes.He had just survived the catastrophe, and his brain was vain, and it took a long, long time to understand the old man's last words.