[Sword Art Online] Qing Tong

Time is flowing slowly, and the two running people are still silent all the time. Is there a rustling sound under their feet, but the figure is flowing like a ghost.

"Huh—" Luoda stopped under a big tree.

"Are you tired?" Looking around early in the morning, the green light from the skills flashed in his eyes from time to time, "The few people I locked in the restaurant and on the way didn't seem to be nearby, and they must have been thrown away. It is ruled out that there are new stalkers, but I haven't seen them after walking for so long, so I can take a rest."

"Great." Luoda breathed a long sigh of relief, leaning against the tree trunk and doing it slowly, "Thanks to helping everyone acquire the skill of Speed ​​Phantom at the beginning of the morning, otherwise such a long distance would really not be able to last come down."

Looking around vigilantly in the early morning, "It's just an experience."

"Haha, for amateur players like us, talking about experience is very valuable." Luoda raised his head, quietly watching the little gaps in the blue sky and white clouds, "I don't know what happened to Sanli and the others. .”

In the early morning, he slowly rubbed the slender sword hilt in his hand, and the thin rubbing sound came out slowly.

"In my impression, it seems to be the first separation since the establishment of the Solomon Guild..." Luoda didn't mind the indifference in the early morning, and still breathed the short soothing air by himself.

Early in the morning, he walked carefully behind a tree beside him, quietly observing the movement behind him.

"...Whether it's Sanli, Lilian, Sheng'an, or Zongyi, they are all family-loving children..."

Looking back at Luoda early in the morning, the lazy afternoon sun slowly fell on his soft face. The light halo with a faint halo penetrated the gaps between the branches, from top to bottom, making him seem to be Like a saint who is deeply blessed by heaven.

It's just, is this man's fate really so well-loved?

God said, I will give my faithful servants disasters and tribulations, and then bestow upon them the glory of the world.

And such a fragile life, in the world of this director, can it climb to the legendary throne?

Early in the morning, he seemed to be infected by the atmosphere, narrowing his long and narrow eyes slightly, but——

Sweeping casually to the tracking bar next to him, several gray names slowly appeared, and the corners of his mouth curled up early in the morning, smiling purely.

Yes, grey.

In a world that walks and dances on the brink of danger, a gray name means nothing but death.

No one knows that the perennial orange name on the head early in the morning is a symbol of how deep the bloody vendetta is.

As the former deputy head of the blood alliance, what she experienced in the early morning was far more than what she showed.

As a by-product of blood alliance and personal fame, killing and being killed has become a potentially invisible torrent in life, but it sneaks around all the time.

There is no helper, no prelude and omen, just at a certain inadvertent moment, all the darkness rushes in, becoming one of the darkest sides of this splendid floating castle in the air.

Qingchen is not a magnanimous person, at least in a sense, she is far more selfish and cruel than Kirito and other high-level strongmen, maybe the same thing will be done to others, and those who violate themselves will be spared , and early in the morning, always quietly dispose of the other party afterwards.

Limited cherishing and caring, giving to those who deeply trust and care about themselves is not very rich.

But today, due to time constraints and the fact that there is only Luo Da in the early morning, he can only do it by himself.

That haughty and strong soul at the beginning, now truly showing its fragility and fragility in front of him, has already been deeply implanted in Qing Zao's heart, although the small group under his leadership is not as brilliant and successful as the blood alliance, and even more so. There is no shining appearance, but here in the early morning, I really got what my empty self really yearned for.

Free heart, and gentle tolerance.

So, for this warm place, and for this young man who truly accompanies me.

Dangerous, we must resolutely pinch it before it really grows.

Slowly approaching the young man who was leaning against the tree trunk to receive a few rays of limited sunshine, his pale and slender fingers lightly rested on his shoulders, and then stopped like a slender butterfly.

It's like two stone statues deeply engraved in the years, just staying together forever.

Just, it's good to be quiet like this.

There is no unnecessary noise, no panic and tension of please follow.

Sorry, a few delayed poison needles will bring you a different kind of enjoyment.

Sarah, go and accept the gift of hell.

The warm sunshine is surrounded by the slowly falling yellow palm leaves, which is blurred and beautiful.

"Life, in this desolate and hypocritical world, is so cheap and fragile, and so worthless."

Vermilion lips were rarely shown on the tired face after a long time of running around, murmuring the master's bewilderment and loss at this time.

Suddenly, a name was caught in the corner of the blurred eyes, and the pupils shrank instantly.

Sanli? !

Delicate sweat slowly overflowed, and the entire palm of the hand became sweaty in an instant, and at the same time, the brain that had calmed down began to work rapidly again.

The obviously dangerous target is Luoda, isn't it?Why did Sanli die after the transfer?

Looking up at the peaceful Luoda over there, my mood suddenly became chaotic early in the morning, what should I say?

When his eyes wandered early in the morning, Luoda had already noticed his control panel.

"Hey...how did Zongyi remember and send me a message..." After saying that, he tapped his finger.

"Wait...wait a minute!..." Early in the morning, he subconsciously wanted to organize, but it was hard for him to catch up with Luoda's pressing action.

"Eh?...What, is there a problem...what?!"

A peaceful wind blows in the forest, and the gentle temperature slowly passes through everyone's state of mind.

Looking at Luoda's pale face, Qingchen slowly lowered his hands, he hesitated to speak for a moment, but he was speechless and unable to say anything.

How fragile life is.

Inexorably, it just passed away.

In the early morning, he stared blankly at the fragile young man.

"Sorry, I... have to go back!"

"……Um."

At that moment, the two souls who had already begun to approach suddenly seemed to be separated by the distance of the ends of the earth.

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The woods quickly separated from the eyes, and the figures transformed into a swift wind and galloped away in the forest.

In the early morning, I followed Luoda quietly, and saw that his face was already covered with bead-sized beads of sweat, and his lips were icy purple from biting for a long time.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Luoda accidentally stepped on a broken branch, and his already weak legs fell to his knees on the ground.

In the early morning, he immediately stopped his high-speed steps, kicked hard on the thick tree trunk in front of him, and returned to Luoda's side.

"How about it?"

"No...it's okay!" Luoda stretched out his hand to move his weak ankle, frowning slightly.In SAO, people are wiped out of pain, but the most direct manifestation after being injured is the loss of their mobility. Obviously, Luoda's ankle still suffered a certain amount of injury.

In the early morning, I opened my friend list to track the movements of Zongyi and Lilian. There is still a distance, but they are probably in the same area. You only need to go through the jungle in front of you to reach Zongyi's hiding place. mountains.

"What did President Zongyi say?" asked Luo Da early in the morning.

"It seems that it was sent on the way to escape, so I didn't understand it very well. It just said that they were spawning monsters at the usual place to spawn monsters. Suddenly, a red-named player appeared, and then began to attack Sanli, and then Sanli entangled Stop him and let Zongyi and the others go." Luoda recalled thinking.

"Is it...the red-named player...doesn't that person have any logo?" Early in the morning, he thought about it and asked.

"Is it a sign... I didn't say it."

"Is it……"

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As dusk approached, Qingchen and Luoda finally arrived at the foot of the mountain in the forest, and saw Zongyi and Lilian hiding in the deep mountains.

At that time, Lilian had already cried until she fell asleep, and the three of them gently left the hidden cave.

"What happened at the time?" Qingchen asked suspiciously.

"At that time, Sanli and Lilian, I, and I were hunting monsters in the southern woods. After all, the level of monsters there is relatively safe. Then that guy suddenly appeared..."

"You mean suddenly?" Qingchen interrupted.

"Um... yes..." The one who was asked hesitated for a while, and then affirmed, "That guy definitely didn't have any warning before, and he was well prepared, and then rushed over directly... "

"Where did you rush to?"

"Sanli." Zong Yi frowned and recalled carefully.

"Are you sure it's Sanli?" Confirmed again early in the morning.

"Well, as soon as he came out, he went to Sanli. At that time, Sanli had just switched with me, and he was in the rear, but he went directly to Sanli without hesitation."

"Is it……"

Early in the morning slowly thinking about these limited connections, Sanli and the red-named attacker who suddenly appeared with a clear purpose, plus the previous attack on Luoda... In the dimness, it seemed that Qingchen had detected something.

"How, early morning?" Luoda looked at the fingers that suddenly froze early in the morning, and eagerly asked the result of early morning's thinking.

Why on earth do people keep dying?

"Luoda." Qingchen slowly raised his head, his tone mixed with inexplicable emotions.

"Early morning, do you have any thoughts?"

"Luoda... Yes, but it seems..." It was hard to say early in the morning.

"What is it? Early in the morning, you understood our current situation. What happened?!" Xu was stimulated by the deaths of his companions, and Luoda at this time was no longer as peaceful as before.

"I know..." Qingchen nodded deeply, "Then, Luoda, do you understand that the so-called purpose of killing people may not be just what we think or what we think?"

"Of course I know that we have considered other people's purposeful killing before, but haven't we denied it..." Luoda scratched his hair in distress.

"However, when did we conclude that there was no such condition in Shengan, but what if it was another person?"

"...!"

The world suddenly became extremely quiet.

The leaves rustled in the evening wind.

"What if the other party wants to kill you, Luoda?"