Raising Kun Daily

Recently, the Xuantian Sword will drift regularly, almost as regularly as people eat and sleep, and the high-level people are tortured.

Sometimes, when he opened his eyes in the morning, he would find that Xuantianjian was nailed to the bed between his legs together with the pierced sword box; In front of him, the violent show flipped the table and the food was flying all over the sky; more often, in the silence, he listened to the "chachacha" friction sound of the Xuantian sword in the special box, and he didn't know when it would wear through the box and fly out. It is extreme psychological torture.

The higher-ups actually know the reason.

——He could never be as good as Xie Tunan in ten thousand deaths.

In "Xuantian", Xie Tunan is the sword fairy who shot down the demon emperor. He speeded through the game in five years, as if he was cheating.The higher-ups played the role of his master, Elder Changsang, from the initial surprise to the later jealousy.

He has never been able to see through Xie Tunan, and what is reflected in those gray eyes is a world he cannot understand.Even Qiao Yujiu, that ruthless crazy woman, was full of praise for Xie Tunan, and she even said it to the higher-ups more than once.

[La Xietunan joins the team, we are just trying to get something out of the bag to complete the task. 】

But it was impossible for Xie Tunan to join the group. If he could join the group, he would not be Xie Tunan.

Qiao Yujiu had never looked at the senior management with such anticipation before.

The top management has never been as calm and calm as Xie Tunan, who can conquer everything.

The higher-ups have been thinking about what Xie Tunan is relying on.

Then he thought of it.

Hanging Sword!

The crystallization of the ability of the wielder and the combination of the will of the warrior, Xie Tunan held such a sword in his hand, cleared the game and won everything.

He wants to win everything too!

He also wants the Hanging Sword!

Therefore, in the choice of using the power of "Xuantian", the high-level executives did not hesitate to abandon their own life weapon and chose Xie Tunan's Xuantian sword.What a strong sword that is!He just stared at the edge of the sword, and his eyeballs seemed to be stabbed, but he finally held the Xuantian Sword excitedly, facing Qiao Yujiu's contemptuous eyes.

[Useless things. 】

It doesn't matter, he already has everything in his hands!

but……

The peerless sword never recognized him.

He still has never been recognized.

Amidst the continuous playback of the recording, June flicked her tail a little anxiously.He secretly looked at Xie Tunan's expression, and found that there was no anxiety or urgency on Xie Tunan's face.

"Nannan, why don't we go and help?"

Xie Tunan shook his head.

"No, it doesn't make sense to join the melee now. From the beginning to the end, there is only one thing I have to do."

Get back your memory, solve Xie Peifeng's problem left over from history, and then try to wake up from your dream.

Only by waking up from the dream can one fully control Alkaline City and escape from [Nightmare].

"Alkaline City won't be like Emerald City, I won't let it be like that." Xie Tunan said, his eyes were slightly lowered, and when he looked up again, his gray eyes were full of determination.

"Even, I want [Nightmare] to pay for its covetousness."

Why can you covet my dream?

"It must have never been beaten!" June gloated happily, "It has never been beaten by Nan Nan!"

Xie Tunan also had a smile in his eyes.

"So, let's go get ready to fight it now."

"Oh!"

Xie Tunan's next stop was still a familiar place, where he had the honor of listening to a bionic idol's concert.

At this moment, the huge venue has not been rented out, the lights are all off, and it is dark and empty.Xie Tunan skillfully forged the authority to enter the gate, and all the patrolling robots were automatically shut down and scattered in the venue.

At this point, there is actually no need for a reminder from the memory cemetery device.

Through the dark auditorium, Xietunan went straight to the stage.The stage also maintains the style of the doomsday wasteland, consisting of collapsed foam ruins and steel supports.The lights above were all turned off. Xie Tunan studied in the background for a while, tried to press a few buttons, and a beam of soft cylindrical light was cast obliquely onto the stage.

The mechanical bird transformed from the memory cemetery device hovered on the stage, and the projection was activated. The projection was under the same soft light as it is now. Under the light, a young man in a windbreaker held a guitar in his arms, plucked the strings a few times, and looked down the stage with a smile Somewhere, something seemed to be said.However, the projection ended so quickly that June couldn't even hear it clearly, or in other words, there was no sound at all during the projection.

"Huh? Is it broken?"

June carefully slapped the mechanical bird with his tail, then raised his head and shouted to Xie Tunan who was looking for something in the background.

"Nannan, this seems to be broken... I didn't break it!"

Yuyu was a little apprehensive, it really wasn't his fault!

"Well, I know." Xie Tunan responded, and walked out holding the things he found.June saw that what Xie Tunan held in his arms was a red lacquered guitar with a round and gentle outline, which seemed to be an old thing.

June recognized that it was a human instrument, and he immediately became excited.

"Nannan, do you want to play the piano?!"

He wants to hear Nan Nan play the piano!

"It's a guitar." Xie Tunan corrected, he lifted a chair himself, sat down in the middle of the stage, and raised his chin to June.

"Go and sit down."

"Ow!"

Excitedly, June rushed off the stage, crossing over to occupy two rows of chairs.He wagged his tail and looked at Xie Tunan who closed his eyes and was brewing emotion on the stage. Looking at him, he suddenly felt a little dazed, as if their positions were reversed.Once he was in the clouds, and the implementer watched him ride the snow and fog from the top of the mountain; once he was on the stage, the dream master watched him pluck the strings of the guitar.

The first few notes were slightly jerky, Xie Tunan hesitated, as if recalling, but soon, he began to play smoothly.

This is a soft and fluent piece of music, the rhythm of the notes coming one after another, just like the red and blue neon lights in Alkaline City at night.Then there is rain, the transparent umbrella that rotates like a transparent flower, and the subtle warm wind with fireworks.The sound of the wings of the butterfly joined in at this moment, like broken porcelain, which meant who came, who came to the city in an elegant state in the night.

Xie Tunan always thought that Xie Peifeng had never seen the scenery outside the city, until he heard Dachun and Mayfly in this piece of music that was obviously written by Xie Peifeng.The big tree is long, the mayfly is fleeting, and the owner of the dream realm is somewhere in between.

The last trill falls like a butterfly on a string.

June was already stunned. He stared blankly at Xie Tunan, who was holding a guitar on the stage under the lights.

""Spring City"."

Xie Tunan said the name of the song.

"A song describing Alkaline City."

June was still looking at him with the black eyes inlaid with gold wheels, and suddenly shook the fish's head with a "pululu".

"No! Not only!"

Of course he could hear a city in the song, almost a silhouette of spring, flourishing like a small tree, covered with birds with glazed wings.But it's not just that, the city is full of spring, whose eyes have been reflected in it for a long time?

June knew the answer.

"It's Nan Nan."

【It's you. 】