[full-time master] immortal

Chapter 10 Effortless Lightness

After getting off the train, I reversed a few buses and finally returned to the familiar place.I looked at the familiar scenery in front of me with some regret, how many winters and summers I have spent here—however, after ten years of life and death, everything has changed.

After Su Muqiu got off the car, subconsciously, he still wanted to go to the neighborhood where they lived.I stopped him and told him to come back.

"We stopped living in that house a few years ago, so what are we thinking about?"

Su Muqiu scratched his head in embarrassment, but his face showed an uncontrollable sense of loss and bewilderment.

I can understand him.It’s just that I went out of the house in an ordinary way, and I was hit by a car for no reason. I recovered and I was dead. When I got home, I found that my home was gone, and all my friends had grown up and turned into strangers. .

For him, the real thing is that things are right and people are not everything, and tears flow first when he wants to speak.

Look at the time, it happens to be lunch time.I called Mucheng, but I couldn't get through. Maybe I was caught up in Jiashi's affairs.I opened the Penguin chat again, and Ye Xiu was online, and his avatar was changed from yesterday's ugly system default avatar to an even uglier "laugh".I suppressed the contempt in my heart and knocked on his head.

[Xihua_Sunny]: In?

[Jun Mo laughs]:?

[Xihua_Sunny]: We are here, are you in Xingxin?

[Jun Moxiao]: Yes, come on.

"Okay." I pressed send, thought for a moment, and added, "Your new avatar is so ugly." I turned my head and glanced at Su Muqiu who was beside me, and he also nodded, affirming my comment.

"Mucheng painted it."

"Oh, that's pretty abstract. Mucheng is very artistic." I looked up at Su Muqiu again. Obviously, he was very satisfied with my genetic mutation, and added a sentence for me: " Genetic."

"Depend on."

Look, isn't Tangtang Ye Shen blocked by us two double-standard dogs?I put away my phone with a triumphant smile, and went straight to Xingxin Internet Cafe with Su Muqiu to find Ye Xiu.

As soon as he entered the Internet cafe, he saw Ye Xiu.Although he is not at work, he cannot do without his computer.I walked behind him and saw that he was not playing games, but was concentrating on reading a WORD document.

"Hey, Xiaoye, I haven't seen you in a few years, what's the matter, have you abandoned martial arts and started literature?" I reached out and patted his shoulder, and asked him loudly with the voice of hundreds of people in class.

"What, a dungeon strategy made by a kid in the game, I helped Zhang Zhangyan." Ye Xiu was not frightened by my sudden attack. He turned his head and took off his mask as if nothing had happened. That's when I noticed His eyes were slightly red: "Come on." These two words have no subject, and I don't know who they are speaking to.He looked away again and looked towards an empty place beside me, as if he wanted to see his long-lost friend from there.However, he is a young man with strong roots, a staunch materialist who grew up with Marxism and Lenin, so he didn't ask me, is Mu Qiu there?

He actually looked in the wrong direction, Su Muqiu had already walked behind him.I looked up at Su Muqiu, and saw that he was looking up and down at this 25-year-old old friend with curious eyes.

He raised his head, opened his mouth, and gave an evaluation: "Ye Xiu, you... have gained weight."

"Pfft." Before I could convey it, I couldn't help laughing.I thought he found out that Ye Xiu had gained weight just like me during the video yesterday.

The surprise attack just now didn't scare Ye Xiu, but my sudden laughter made Ye Xiu a little puzzled.I clearly felt that his materialistic beliefs were quietly disintegrating.

"Mu Qiu said you got fat."

"Damn me?" Ye Xiu turned his head to follow my line of sight, trying to meet Su Muqiu's gaze in the emptiness. He finally let go of his materialistic idol burden of the third generation, and said to the air, "Su Muqiu, you are wicked!"

"Backlash! You're the worst!" Su Muqiu immediately retorted, but he had to rely on me to repeat to attack Ye Xiu, and suffered from jet lag.

"Can you two grown men stop this kind of elementary school students bickering?" I, the people's teacher, can't stand it anymore. What kind of conversation is this?No one in my high school talks like that anymore.

Ye Xiu laughed, and there were tears in his red eyes.At this time, I saw that Ye Xiu in front of me, this 25-year-old man, suddenly had some sharp edges and expressions again.

As a woman who served as a Chinese class representative in both junior high school and high school, I don't know where the word "evil" comes from. It may be Taiwanese slang.Anyway, I don't know when Ye Xiu and Su Muqiu used it like this.After they started playing Glory, the number of times they bickered with each other was not much, and more often, the two of them fought against each other.

"Just arrived in Hangzhou? Have you had lunch yet?" Ye Xiu got off the computer, walked out of the Internet cafe, took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette, and took a quick puff.

"I haven't eaten yet. What about you? Not yet."

"Nope."

"Let's go, go to Old Shengchang." I looked at Su Muqiu, then squinted my eyes and smiled at Ye Xiu, "Don't ruin my sister's heart."

Su Muqiu laughed first.Ye Xiu was stunned for a moment, and then he smiled softly as if he had suddenly realized.

For a while, it seemed like a lifetime away.

We walked forward slowly while chatting casually.Just as he was walking to the corner of the street, a black figure suddenly appeared in front of him, and there was a "bang", followed by a burst of jubilant applause: "Welcome home!"

The unexpected firecrackers made Ye Xiu lose his cigarette in his mouth in fright, and all kinds of ribbons and colored papers rained down on our heads.I stretched out my hand to brush off the colored stripes and sequins on my head, and after seeing who it was, I grinned at the fully armed girl in front of me.

"Mucheng!"

"Sister Xiaoqing!" Although Su Mucheng is much taller than me, she still plunges into my arms like a little girl back then.She raised her head, a pair of eyes behind the sunglasses eagerly searched the air: "Where is brother? Where is brother?"

"Here." I nudged Su Muqiu who was standing beside me with my elbow.So, Su Mucheng let go of me, and stared at the void in front of her seriously and solemnly.

She stretched out her right hand, and carefully touched the tip of Su Muqiu's nose with her fingers.

"Is this my brother's nose?"

"No, here are his eyes."

"What about here?"

"It's his ear."

She raised her left hand again, tentatively embracing the air in front of her eyes.

"Am I holding him now?"

"Well, the right hand comes a little further... yes, it's right here. Alright, you hug him."

I directed Mucheng to give Su Muqiu a big hug.Even though the little girl in front of me is wearing sunglasses and a mask, covering her whole body tightly, I can still see her flying smile, teary eyes and trembling lips through all these disguises.Her arms strengthened, as if she wanted to hug this invisible person tighter and tighter, to express all her thoughts and grievances in the past seven years.And Su Muqiu also lowered his head at this time, and stretched out his hand, as if gently stroking Mucheng's hair.

"Brother, welcome home..."

Even through a thick mask, I can still easily catch the slight trembling of the little girl's final voice.

The difference between life and death, and the different paths between humans and ghosts, seemed to disappear without a trace at this moment.

Passers-by on the street looked sideways at our strange combination: a woman embracing nothingness, a woman with tears in her eyes, and a man with a tired face.None of them would know that just seven years ago—we were four bright-eyed boys and girls, and we had so much to dream of.

Even though it is incomplete, I think maybe this can be regarded as a reunion.

I originally thought that when they reunited after a long absence, they would have something to say that they had saved for seven years.Unexpectedly, they only had a brief exchange while Lao Shengchang was having lunch.After lunch, Ye Xiu pushed forward the clean bowl of spicy pork noodles, led us back to Xingxin Internet Cafe, and started a machine for each of us.He and Mucheng logged in to Glory first, and then he turned his head and asked me: "Gu Xihua, is your account card still there?"

"...Yes, but..." I muttered, and took out a Honor first edition account card from the place where I kept my ID card in my bag.The card is very old, with rough white edges worn all around.

This game is already ten years old.

It was December 2013 when the Glory server opened, and I was a sophomore in high school at that time.With my personal hard work (and a little help from ghosts), I did well in the senior high school entrance examination, and got into Guangyuan Middle School, the best city center in the district.However, it was a school that focused on science. Unfortunately, I was very partial to subjects, and my physics scores were as low as the Mariana Trench. Even with the help of enthusiastic ghosts, I still struggled in high school.It was already like this in the first year of high school, and it was even more so in the second year of high school when it was under the pressure of the exam. There was no time to contact Su Muqiu and the others.When I finally passed the final exam and finally got into the top five in my grade by relying on my liberal arts grades and cheating in science, and rushed to Hangzhou excitedly, Ye Xiu's One Autumn Leaf was already a famous character in the game, and it was said that he still had a competitive character. The highest winning streak in the field.Su Muqiu's winning rate is a bit worse, but he is obsessed with researching self-made equipment, and he doesn't care about victory or defeat.

As soon as I arrived in Hangzhou, I was jointly escorted to an Internet cafe by two teenagers and a little girl named Mucheng.They fired up the machine, sat me down, and pulled out a shiny new game card.

"Xiaoqing, I've been waiting for you for a long time, let's play games!"

I nodded blankly and saw Su Muqiu inserted the game card for me.An instruction to name the character popped up on the interface, at this moment Mucheng squeezed in, raised her little hand and said, Sister Xiaoqing, let me name you!

I turned sideways to give Mucheng a small space.She quickly typed my character name on the keyboard.

"If the sky is sunny." Ye Xiu read out my name, "Hey, Mucheng has a good literary talent. 'If the sky has love, the sky will be old, and the right way in the world is vicissitudes' ha."

"I'd like the next line to be followed by 'the moon is like the moon without hatred'." Even Ye Xiu started to recite poems, and I, the Chinese class representative, couldn't help jumping out to sell my knowledge.But in fact, the moment I saw this name, I thought of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox", the snow in Changbai Mountain, the nights we spent together in the orphanage, Su Muqiu's Water Moon Cave, and Late Night Radio A faint singing voice.

I don't know if Su Muqiu has thought of this past.He just walked over at that time, and murmured rather resentfully: "How come one or two are treated better than my own brother?" I turned my head and asked Mucheng what name he gave him, and he said it perfunctorily As a result, Ye Xiu and I laughed out loud for a long time.

I was fooled into the Glory game just like that.However, they also know that I am a 4399 player, and even the Forest Ice Fire Man can play in a mess, let alone Glory, which is known for its difficulty?I have been fighting for three days without getting started. Under Su Muqiu's patient guidance, I fought stubbornly for several days, and finally I was defeated.I have to admit that I may have a bad cerebellar development, and I really can't do this kind of entertainment that requires strong coordination.So, my account card was taken by Su Muqiu.Whenever he gets tired of playing Qiu Musu, or when the weapon production is stuck in a bottleneck, he will change into My Ruoyouyou to practice leveling, abuse the rookie, and relax.Later, One Autumn Leaf and Qiu Musu became more and more famous in Glory, and when they occasionally needed to do some stealthy activities anonymously, they would also confiscate my redundant account.

I became a pure spectator again, often moving the bench with Mucheng and sitting in the VIP position behind the two glory gods to watch the game.Ye Xiu often teased me that I was in vain for such a good name that Mucheng gave me.I would fight back at first, put my hands on my hips and put on a veteran look and said to him: "Your children in 96 are not allowed to intervene in the affairs of adults in 97." Taking it for granted, she calmly acted as a sweetly smiling Wang Yuyan behind them.

——No, I’m not even Wang Yuyan.Wang Yuyan can see through all martial arts moves, and I am still blind to Glory until today.

When Su Muqiu had trained Ruo Youqing to level [-], he said that he could choose a profession, and asked me what I wanted to do.

I stood up from the bench and looked closely at Su Muqiu's game interface. The 24 professions dazzled me. I only knew that One Autumn Leaf was a battle mage, and Qiu Musu was a sharpshooter. I really didn't understand the other professions.I thought of "Snow Mountain Flying Fox", and asked him if he had a profession similar to that of a knight.

"Yes." Su Muqiu moved his fingers and chose swordsman as my profession for me.If the sky is sunny, she becomes a female swordsman.

Although Su Muqiu is proficient in spear professions, he is a little unfamiliar with swordsmen, so he is not as smooth as Qiu Musu when it comes to operating.However, Mucheng and I still like to watch him use the sky.The sky in the game is much prettier and eye-catching than mine, and she is a girl with double eyelids.I saw her under Su Muqiu's control, holding up a bright sword flower, her body was elegant and sharp, the screen was full of swords, lights and swords, and colorful falling flowers, she was like a chic heroine who came out of Jin Yong's novels.

Su Muqiu played so beautifully that I adored him again and again.He promised me that he would make a silver weapon for Tianruoyouqing, and treat it as a high school graduation gift for me.Yinwu's name is all ready, so it's called Wuhen.At that time, I thought, after I finish the college entrance examination, I must study hard with Su Muqiu, and I must not disappoint the level he trained for me and the sword of no hatred he made for me.I want to manipulate the sky to follow Su Muqiu, watching the sunrise and sunset, the desert and the starry sky in the game.

I dare not expect to become a pair of Condor Heroes in glory with him. He is always a star that I can't touch. I just want to follow behind him and be an eternal pursuer.

Unfortunately, many years have passed, and this wish has still not been realized, and may never be realized.

As an audience, Mucheng is much more promising than me.Just by watching the battle, she was able to learn [-]% to [-]% of the skills of her brothers, and she was able to play well in Glory for the first time.Where is it like me, ten years have passed, but I am still a rookie who needs to flutter in Xinshou Village.

In the Xingxin Internet cafe, I inserted the account card that had been dusty for many years, and if it was sunny, I was resurrected in the glory area, and I was still holding the Wuhen sword that was too late to upgrade.Before Su Muqiu left, he had already trained Ruo Youqing to be a level 55 swordsman.Although it seems unsurprising now, level 55 was already a full-level account back then.

I am really sorry for this account.My fingers tapped on the keyboard very unfamiliarly, trying to control Ruo Youyou to roll forward, but I didn't expect that the poor virtual character I manipulated immediately fell to the ground.

Book that.

Fortunately, no one inside or outside the game noticed my clumsy appearance.Su Muqiu's attraction was completely attracted by the other two machines - Jun Moxiao and Fengshuyanmu controlled by Ye Xiu and Mucheng.

During the meal just now, I heard Ye Xiu tell Su Muqiu that he was collecting rare materials to upgrade the Thousand Chance Umbrella.The tenth district has just opened for more than half a month, and the account that originally belonged to Su Muqiu, Jun Moxiao, is already the most famous (or notorious) figure in the whole district.Professional players such as Mucheng and Blue Rain's Huang Shaotian would occasionally help him play dungeons together.At this moment, they didn't seem to be in the dungeon, but seemed to be being hunted down by a large group of people.After asking Su Muqiu, he found out that they were being besieged by the Seven Great Guilds.

Good guy, the last time such an intense plot was the siege of Guangmingding by the six sects.I gave up Ruoyouqing in my hand, and turned my head to look at Ye Xiu and Mucheng's screen.In just over a dozen days, Ye Xiu seemed to have met many new friends inside and outside the game. The "baozi" and "Xiaotang" he was talking about were also on the computer not far away at the moment.Ye Xiu sat on the computer chair, his fingers lightly and nimbly manipulated the keyboard.

I haven't watched them play games very much in recent years, maybe it's my illusion-I think they all seem to be more serious and harder than usual when playing games.

I remember watching Ye Xiu play games in the past, what impressed me the most was that he was always in a relaxed state, leaning lazily on the chair, with light fingers, a smile on the corner of his mouth, swallowing clouds, quite a kind of chatting and laughing The momentum that was wiped out.

However, at this moment, Ye Xiu's back was slightly stretched. Although his fingers were still flexible, they lacked the lightness and slack they had before.Lord Grim he manipulated held up the Thousand Chance Umbrella in his hand—this umbrella, which had condensed so much painstaking effort by Su Muqiu, now, in the raging flames of war, sometimes turned into a sword, sometimes turned into a spear, sometimes turned into a shield, and sometimes turned into a shield. It turned into a gun again, which dazzled me.

Looking at Mucheng again, her talent was no better than Ye Xiu and Su Muqiu's, and she was even more tense at the moment, manipulating the wind to comb the mist and blasting out one cannon after another.All of a sudden, the screen was full of hype, so exciting.

They all knew that the person they had longed for was finally standing behind them, witnessing their seven years of growth and glory.I saw Su Muqiu standing behind them, his fingers were also moving unconsciously, as if he was also manipulating an invisible keyboard, directing Lord Grim and Feng Shuyanmu's every move together with them.

We never forgot him, and we still have everything about him in our lives.

Even if he is not there, we can still live a full and fulfilling life, but we still hope that he can be there-if he is, as long as he is there, we seem to be able to live more vigorously.

At the end of the battle, it was a beautiful victory, not at all lost to Zhang Wuji's battle on the Bright Summit.Su Muqiu smiled, stretched out his hand, patted Ye Xiu's shoulder emptily, and rubbed Mucheng's hair.At this moment, he finally noticed my long stare.He turned his head, met my eyes, and smiled brighter at me.

At that moment, I suddenly wanted to cry again.

If the sky is affectionate, the sky will be old, but this time, God seems to be truly affectionate and righteous.

After all these years, he is still the reason we do our best.

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The author has something to say: "Evil (ě) rotten"-it was indeed a word that the boys in my high school liked to use when joking and scolding each other. After leaving high school, I never heard anyone use it again, just When I heard this word suddenly at a high school reunion, I felt like it happened again yesterday.

"Bounce" - originally intended to express the behavior of the two primary school students, Umbrella Xiu, but when I rewatched the cartoon, I found that Lao Ye and Lao Wei actually used "bounce" when they bickered? !

"Children in 96 are not allowed to intervene in the affairs of adults in 97" - this is the original words in the real story (smile.jpg)

The Siege of Guangmingding by the Six Schools is my favorite play in "Yi Tian Tu Long Ji"! ! !

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