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

You still don't understand.

Lin Jing was half squatting, and Chu Feihuan was half kneeling.

The head of Jianzong was roaring, and all the righteous people were calling him, telling him to do justice for the heavens, telling him to pick up the spring water sword and kill the devil in front of him.

Threatening, pleading, kidnapping with justice.

But those screaming orders stopped in Lin Jing's ears, but they were not as clear as the rain that fell that night, with a soft rustling sound, as if they were outside the cave when they first met.

He didn't want Chu Feihuan's love, so why would he want Chu Feihuan's hatred?

The snow-covered Luoxia Peak all the year round, and the clear and cold Yingluo Palace.Over time, Lin Jing was surrounded by a scent of lotus.

Lin Jing was silent for a moment, then smiled helplessly: "Chu Feihuan, actually I quite like you."

Chu Feihuan raised his head in the rain, his eyes were red because of this sentence.

With icy muscles and bones, and a holy white dress, when he bent over, the edges of his hair were dyed with moonlight.A thousand origami cranes are worn on the Yingluo ring, the only bright color is the red thread on the little finger piercing the knotted wooden ring, as if it is the last bond with the world of mortals.

Lin Jing said softly as if talking to himself: "If I don't like it, I won't save you, and I won't stay by your side for so long, and I won't think that maybe it's better for you to stand on the sidelines."

If you don't like it, you won't feel bad, hesitate, or worry about how broken Chu Feihuan will be when he finally finds out that life is just a game of good and evil.

If he didn't like it, he could appear in Chu Feihuan's life at will.

Follow your own character according to your own ideas - save him, point him out, comfort him in the cave, be a kind and warm beam of light in his life, just like the character of Gu Xiangsi.

It's a pity that this light comes from the abyss, from the chessboard of fate, and from the false world.

On the day when the truth peels off, the deeper the grace, the more ridiculous it will be.

"Chu Feihuan, you are so smart, you will always know the truth."

Know it's just a game.

Know that everyone's appearance has ulterior motives.

After all, you've already guessed half of it.

Lin Jing didn't go to get the Chunshui sword, but he didn't reach out to help him up from the mud either.

He will not harm him, nor will he save him.Just like in so many years, no hate will be given to him, and no grace will be given to him.

After wiping the blood off his face with her white fingertips, Lin Jing forced a smile and planned to stand up again.

But Chu Feihuan grabbed his wrist with such force that it seemed to crush Lin Jing's hand bones.

"You..." Lin Jing raised his eyes all of a sudden.

Chu Feihuan's eyes were violent, her expression was cold, and she smiled ironically: "Ma'am, why don't you have a long memory."

"Do you think I'll let you be an outsider?"

He dragged Lin Jing down, then leaned forward, biting those slightly parted lips frantically.

Rusty blood, cold rain.

The moment the lips and teeth collided, there was a sudden thunder, which shocked Lin Jing's whole brain.Painful and numb, his tears came out all at once.

"Chu Fei" hadn't spoken yet.

He had been pulled into his arms, into the mud.

The moment he fell to his knees, Lin Jing heard the sound of Yingluo colliding clearly in his ears, as clear as a Sanskrit sound, and the white paper crane broke free from the red thread and rolled to the ground.

He raised his head, and his dark brown eyes met Chu Feihuan's bewitching and violent blue pupils.

The spotless long dress of the palace was completely polluted by blood and mud at this moment.

The kiss was desperate and bitter.

Lin Jing's tears kept flowing, Shangguanwan's body was too delicate.

Chu Feihuan put her arms around his waist, gently licked the blood from the corner of his mouth, wiped away his tears with cold and trembling fingers, and finally said with a low smile: "Madam, are you still willing to watch such a play?"

Lin Jing kept crying and couldn't stop.

He looked at him like a madman and another stranger.

"Chu Feihuan!" The head of the Sword Sect adjusted his breath, and walked towards the center of the storm holding the red sword again.

His face was gloomy, his old face was full of pain and anger, his black robe fluttered, and the power of his mighty power could shake mountains and seas when he was out of his body.

Lin Jing was in a daze, and looked behind Chu Feihuan with tears in his eyes.

Watching the head of the Sword Sect raise his sword with both hands, the heaven, earth, sun, and moon are all gathered at one point, and the situation is treacherous and violent.

"Chu Feihuan!" Lin Jing's pupils shrank, and Lin Jing wanted to push him away.

But Chu Feihuan remained motionless like a jade carving.

At the same time, a group of bright white light floated from Lin Jing's body at the same time, which was the Yingluo Formation.

Shangguanwan's blood is the only key, which will be triggered automatically when in danger.There is a [-]% powerful divine sense in the out-of-body period, which is enough to destroy a city.

Lin Jing had no time to think about his current mood. From the moment he was dragged off by Chu Feihuan, he knew that he would never be a god in this game.

"You go!"

Chu Fei laughed happily, stroking his face with his fingertips, his face was charming, like a bloodthirsty evil flower blooming in the mud: "Ma'am, you still love to cry so much."

Lin Jing was dehydrated all over, with his fingers on the ground, not only his dress, but also his hair, his face, his whole body was covered with dirt and cement spots.

In the end, he lost consciousness and half-kneeled on the ground.

Watching the sword and array explode together, watching the light suddenly, watching the black-robed youth vanish in the middle.

Ding lang ding lang, Yingluo is rattling, distant and clear.

The cold wind from Luoxia Peak seems to be around my ears again.

In the soft white light, Lin Jing saw Chu Feihuan's spirit dissipate little by little, and the touch of his fingertips still fell on his face, but dissipated like the wind.

Finally, a white and pure paper crane landed at his feet.

Lin Jing closed his eyes, and the moment tears rolled down, he lost consciousness.

Lin Jing had recovered, he took a deep breath, and used all his reason and upbringing to keep himself from swearing.

He was really angry and wanted to laugh now, his eyes were still dry after crying, Shangguan Wanjing couldn't have too much mood swings, after being tortured like this, his whole body was in such pain that he fell into a coma for three days.

The system is now a shrinking quail egg in front of him.

Lin Jing's voice was indifferent: "The game is designed like this, is your research institute really all right?"

The system does not speak.

Lin Jing twitched the corner of his mouth: "I advise you not to make such games that quantify people's good and evil in the future. Love and hate are things that cannot be measured by logic and algorithms. If you are good to a person, you will love him. Does hate come from being bad?—Is there such a simple thing?"

A one-year-old child in the system sighed for a long time and said, "Actually, I don't know why this game is designed like this."

Lin Jing: "Huh?"

The system is sullen: "It doesn't feel like forcing the protagonist to become a god or demon. It feels like forcing him to commit suicide."

Lin Jing chuckled: "If I were Chu Feihuan, I probably committed suicide too, but before I commit suicide, I will be buried with Tiandi."

system:""

It thought for a long time and said, "No, you must not commit suicide"

Lin Jing rolled his eyes: "Why?"

The system was silent for a long time, and continued to say dully: "Anyway, you don't want to commit suicide, no matter what, don't commit suicide in the game."

Lin Jing didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Suicide shit, the game is almost over.

But he didn't want to go to the theater at all.

Chu Feihuan is the body of demon thoughts.

And the magic thoughts can only be suppressed or die out on their own.

In short, the only one who can kill Chu Feihuan is himself.

Otherwise, the magic thought will not die, and the real body will not die.

After being dissipated in the inn together with the Chunshui Wenqing sword, he was reborn in the pool of the past.

The Pastoral Pond, no one knows what kind of place it is.

It is said that it is in the extremely deep underground, and it is also heard that it is in the Guixu of the source of all water.

Knowing that Chu Feihuan could feel his presence, Lin Jing no longer dared to let his soul drift away to him.

I can only fold a thousand origami cranes in the Yingluo Hall, and by the way, ask the system sideways to find out.

"how is he now"

"It's fine."

"more specific."

"Yes, the body has begun to reshape, and the memory is slowly recovering."

Another day.

"How is he now?"

"I have opened my eyes. It is estimated that I will wake up from the pool of past lives soon."

Another day.

"Right now he"

"You can go and see for yourself!"

Lin Jing rolled his eyes: "No, he can feel me."

The system held back for a while: "I can make him not feel you."

Lin Jing sneered: "Come on, I don't believe it, you might as well tell me why he can feel me first."

system:""

After the system rolled back and analyzed it, it gave an explanation: "Probably because you are neither a player nor an npc, there will be strange fluctuations. Chu Feihuan, uh, he is very special in this world, he can feel the world Other changes."

Lin Jing put the folded paper crane in his palm: "So?"

System: "As long as you restore your player identity, you don't need to be discovered."

Lin Jing was startled: "Then I can still get out of my body?"

The system hesitated: "I can give you a privilege once."

Lin Jing was even more surprised: "Why are you so kind to me?"

system:""

He didn't even dare to say that the order given from above was to keep Lin Jing steady no matter what.

It would be best for him to kill Chu Feihuan himself once.Don't even think about it—is Lin Jing likely to agree to this request?The system is really suffering, and now I just want to get a good impression of it, maybe they have a deep relationship just in case.

Lin Jing got the golden wooden sign again, and the words "Shangguanwan" were already stained red with his blood.

It was taken back by the system and now it was issued to him again. The moment he got the wooden card and restored his player status, Lin Jing immediately heard a bunch of noisy reminders, notifications of changes in various justice indicators and evil values.

[Chu Feihuan's justice value: +5]

[Chu Feihuan's justice value: +10]

[Chu Feihuan's evil value: +3]

[Chu Feihuan's justice value: +1]

[Chu Feihuan's evil value: +15]

[Chu Feihuan's evil value: +1]

The system said: "He is slowly recovering his memory."

Lin Jing: ""

Actively turn off the notification sound.

Lin Jing turned his attention to the final result.

[Chu Feihuan justice value: 99+]

[Chu Feihuan's evil value: 99+]

Lin Jing: "????"

Lin Jing: "What's going on here?"

The system said: "That's the way it is. Now that the good and evil values ​​have reached their peak, everything depends on how Chu Feihuan ends when he ascends."

Lin Jing was taken aback and asked, "How long does it take for him to ascend?"

System: "Based on the level of this world, Qi training, foundation building, Jindan, Yuanying, returning to the ruins, leaving the body, and transforming gods. He is estimated to be in the late stage of transforming gods after he came out of the past life pool, and he will soon ascend."

Lin Jing didn't know what to say, and finally sighed: "By the way, you agreed to give me a special privilege."

The system reminded him again: "This is the last time you can appear beside him in a soul state. After all, you are already a player. This time, you will be an ordinary person when you come back."

Lin Jing played with the red line on his little finger and nodded, "I just want to see him."

This was the last time he observed Chu Feihuan's life.Perhaps it was because the scene of Chu Fei's joyous soul scattered in front of him was too profound, lingering in the depths of every nightmare.

That's why Lin Jing wanted to see him in this way, with a completely different mood from before

Not to watch a show, but to watch him.

When he came to Chu Feihuan's side, Chu Feihuan had already walked out from the pool of past lives.

But the memory has not been fully recovered.

So a road is a period of time, a life, love and hate.

Chu Feihuan didn't know his cultivation level when he woke up, so he had to leave.

Crossing the water by boat, I met a boat girl with various styles.

The boat lady read Wu Nong's soft words: "Where is your husband going?"

Chu Feihuan was a little shy, but his eyes still had the bright vigor of a young man, and he smiled brightly and said, "Go to Chu Country."

The boat lady: "Where is Chu?"

Chu Feihuan said: "Changkang Street, the Princess's Mansion."

The boat lady flicked the long pole for a moment, and reminded with kind words: "Mr. Lang, the 300 people in the Princess's mansion have been killed by demons. I'm afraid you won't be able to find them."

Chu Feihuan opened his mouth, and repeated in doubt: "Have been harmed by a demon?"

The boat lady's tone was Jiangnan's softness: "That's right, I heard that the blood flowed all night, and it's somewhat unlucky. I advise you to change the course."

Chu Feihuan was stunned for a moment, her bright eyes were troubled but she still said, "Thank you girl, but I'd better take a look."

Now he is the eldest son of the Chu Kingdom pampered with golden branches and jade leaves, and his memory stays in the palace of the eldest princess where the bells are ringing and the food is full, and in the Shuitian Yixie, which became famous when he was young.

As the boat docked, children walked past Chu Feihuan, laughing and laughing.

He walked through the gentle mountains and rivers of Los Angeles, the golden light jumped, and then woke up in the inn late at night.

The moment he woke up from the nightmare, it was the blood of 300 people, and it was the eternal night that destroyed the eldest princess's mansion.

"mother--!"

Lin Jing closed his eyes.

Yangliu Yiyi, the beggars on the side of the road are knocking on their bowls.

Chu Feihuan was devastated, his vision dimmed a bit, he squatted beside him, put a piece of silver in his bowl, and whispered, "Old beggar, please talk to me."

The beggar originally wanted to drive him away, but when he saw the silver, he suddenly became happy, slapped the flies off his body and said flatteringly, "My lord, what do you want me to say, I can say whatever you want, even if you want me to praise you." .”

Chu Feihuan was silent for a long time, and said softly, "Can you sing the song Lotus Fall?"

The old beggar: "Huh?"

Chu Feihuan pursed her lips, lowered her eyes and left without saying a word.

Now he is going to Nine Suns Sword Sect to inquire with passers-by.

A passer-by told him: "Nine Suns Sword Sect? Now that the sect master is seriously injured, no one will be seen behind closed doors."

No one sees behind closed doors.

Chu Feihuan was a little confused: "What about Xuanyin?"

Passerby: "Go, go, I don't know."

He seemed to have lost his memory, and lost his sword again, so he could only go home with a wooden sword in his arms.

Go back to Nine Suns Sword Sect.

Slowly, after seeing thousands of mountains and rivers, his memory seems to be extended a little further.

When I remembered, I seemed to have joined Nine Suns Sword Sect.

I remembered the practice day after day.

I remembered those insults, violence, and exclusion, and I also remembered those love, favors, and warmth.

Remembering that I have grown up now, twenty broken Yuanying, famous for a while

So he was traveling now, Chu Feihuan lowered his head, looked at his wooden sword thoughtfully, his eyes were cold.

He saved a child from the mouth of a monster.

The child asked him with bright eyes: "Big brother, you are so powerful, are you a fairy?"

Chu Feihuan smiled lightly and said, "Yes."

The child tugged at the corner of his clothes: "I will be as good as you in the future."

As the proud son of heaven, he naturally has no shortage of admiration and respect, but he still has a lot of patience with children, and his tone is loose: "Okay."

The child asked him again: "Big brother, which fairy sect are you from?"

Just as Chu Feihuan was about to speak, his eyes sharpened, and suddenly he saw the monster rushing up again like a flash of light, and immediately rolled over with the child in his arms.

The moment the blood splashed on his face, the sound of the wind shattered, and the memory was suddenly stretched.

Chu Feihuan was stiff.

"Big Brother, Big Brother"

He thought of the Thousand Paper Crane left on the bamboo raft.

I thought of the framing of the deacon's hall with stolen goods, the claustrophobic and lonely prison, and the romantic moon that I could see when I looked up.

The child was finally picked up by the peasant woman, but Chu Feihuan couldn't hear anything, staggered into a cave, and vomited blood while leaning on the wall.The black hair hangs down, and the eyes are lost, shocked and crazy, and they are sad and silent.

The fire on the Jiantan was blazing, Chu Feihuan trembled all over.

What is he doing?

What is he doing now?

Chu Feihuan looked at the wooden sword in his hand, and all kinds of shouting and disordered images filled his mind.

Oh, he should find Yinguang Tianlian for Gu Xiangsi now, and the debt he owes will be repaid with his life.

Lin Jing no longer knew what mood he was in.He followed Chu Feihuan to every place he searched.

Look at his sword marks, look at his blood, look at the thousands of marks he carved on the stone wall, and look at his back when he left silently.

Along the way, I found the Forgotten City.

The city lord is a chess idiot, and by chance, he got a silver light lotus.

If you beat him in chess, you can get it.

Smoke billowed indoors, and fine snow drifted outside.

The city lord said: "I found this lotus by accident in a ruined temple in the state of Chu. I don't know which nobleman kept it. Hahahaha, it can be regarded as a great chance. Oh, you are not bad. I have been so old for so many years. It was the first time I saw someone who played chess as well as me."

Chu Feihuan will win if he lands the last ball.After listening to the city lord's words, he stared down at the chessboard for a long time, put the chess back with pale and cold fingers, and voluntarily surrendered.

Lin Jing was not surprised at all, but murmured: "You are really stupid"

After playing chess, the endless curl of smoke finally awakened the last memory that was as cold as snow.

At the bottom of the River of Forgetfulness, the dead lady who is nagging God and God, the bloody truth in front of the eldest princess's mansion.The basement at the end of the peach forest, the ugliest past.Mixed love and hate.

But between opening and closing eyes.

Chu Feihuan was as calm as if nothing had happened.

It seems that he didn't remember the loneliness of the barren mountain and heavy snow, and he didn't remember all the killings in Youhe Palace.

He just closed his clothes and got up, holding the sword in his hand, and stepped into Duankong Valley alone.

The silver crane feathers on the black robe seemed to fly up.

He can now fold a thousand origami cranes. He bought Mingli paper, which is hard to come by, and folded a small thing to play with his fingertips.

Black hair like a waterfall, Chu Feihuan's half-drooped cyan pupils were neither sad nor happy, indifferent and alienated like gods.

Duankong Valley is a huge valley with high cliffs and luxuriant vegetation.

At this moment, suddenly a ray of sky light shot down from above the Duankong Valley, the bluish, dotted stars seemed to melt the vegetation, the sun, the moon and the light into one.The night is thick, and the blue is particularly sacred and beautiful.

Lin Jing was also dumbfounded, his eyes widened.

Seeing the entire Duankong Valley under the blue light at a speed visible to the naked eye, every plant and tree became full of vitality.

In the center, something takes root and sprouts from the ground, grows thick and endless, and finally sticks out branches and grows flowers and leaves.

Lin Jing murmured: "Tsubaki"

It's Tsubaki.

The rumored Tree of Destiny, which can only be seen by predestined people, unexpectedly revealed its true appearance under such circumstances.

Lin Jing's blood was congealed inch by inch, and he raised his head stiffly.The moment I saw it clearly, I wanted to laugh for a while.

Really ridiculous and ironic.

He had seen it before, and it was the first thing he saw when he entered the game.

It grows in the middle of heaven and earth, its leaves are pink like clouds, romantic and stretching like endless clouds, flowers and leaves are crowded, soft and vigorous like clouds.The crown of the tree is so tall that it almost covers the whole world. Small wooden signs are dropped from every thin branch, and the red thread is tied to the upper thread.

It kept shaking in the wind, revealing lines of words with clear time and place.The name of a familiar yet unfamiliar person even marked the date when it should appear.

Chu Feihuan saw it clearly.

——"What is this? Your game is starting to have a marriage mode now? Wow, which old handsome guy is this, dead wood and spring again."

——"This is your character card in this game."

- "Can I hang it back?"

——"No, each player has five identity cards, and you can still draw four now."

Pa——The truth was stripped away, but it seemed to slap Lin Jing.

Holding the wooden sword, Chu Feihuan took a step forward.Small pink flowers all over the sky rustled down like snow, but his robe passed by without a trace.

Chu Feihuan stretched out her long and slender fingers like jade, and caught a piece of flower. She was silent for a long time, smiled lightly, and whispered like a lover: "Is this the truth you said?"

In an instant, the world-shattering coercion of the boss of the transformation stage covered the entire Duankong Valley.

Not only this place, everyone in the Zodiac Building, Xianmeng, and the Four Great Sects were alarmed.

Lin Jing's thinking was already numb, and he felt that his spirit was crumbling.

When the time came, he was going back.

thump.

At first there was a very slight sound, and the red line broke slightly.

In the end, there was the sound of mountains toppling and breaking, forming thousands of dots and lines.

The three thousand wooden tokens fell from the toon tree and hit the ground with a crackling sound!

Chu Feihuan, in a black robe with ink hair, stood in the center.

"Lin Jing, come back quickly—!"

The system is hoarse!

Lin Jing was attracted by the intense white light, and returned to Yingluo Hall in a blink of an eye.

Even Luoxia Peak couldn't avoid the influence of the God Transformation Stage, he felt empty and confused, he woke up from the table and raised his head.

Watching the gust of wind coming in from the outside shakes the thousand paper cranes above the palace violently.

Crashing—the red thread that tied the thousand paper cranes couldn't stand the torment, and they were completely broken.

Lin Jing just opened his eyes, watching them falling from the sky and engulfing him.

Thousands of paper cranes fell into Yingluo Hall.

Just like before the tree of renunciation, thousands of wooden tokens fall

Tens of thousands of earthly causes and effects, all fetters of love and hatred, vanish in smoke.