The imperial capital has entered late autumn, and the severe cold of winter is slowly approaching. Although the first snow has not yet arrived, people will always put on an extra thick coat on some misty mornings than at noon.

At this time, there are usually not many people strolling leisurely in the usual campus.

Although Qingda's scenery is good enough, except for romantic couples, the coldness still makes most people hide in the warm room.

Meng Yiran is also one of them. She is afraid of the cold, and her hands and feet will feel cold in winter, and she even feels that the breath she exhales is so cold without a trace of warmth.

In the morning, Meng Yiran went to the teacher's office building during the break, and asked Professor Liu some experience about the competition and some doubts about music techniques.

She is familiar with most of the musical instruments, and there are actually a few who specialize, but because of the journey in the last life, she is always a little too casual in the technique

However, Professor Liu seemed to like her style very much, he only said a few words, and stopped giving instructions.

The elder prefers casual music, full of spirituality and affection, and he himself is an inclusive and emotional person.

Afterwards, because of the tight time between classes, Meng Yiran left the teaching building in a hurry.

On the way, she seems to have met Xiao Nai's roommate, a boy named Hao Mei, but she is not sure, because when he saw her, he had a surprised and complicated expression on his face, which made her very nervous. It was doubt, she was sure she hadn't had any contact with him.

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After getting things done in the morning between classes, she had a leisurely afternoon without classes.

On this afternoon when there were no classes, she was dressed in white pajamas, her hair was loose, and she had no makeup. She was sitting leisurely in the dormitory, facing a notebook in front of her, planning to escape the severe cold of the day.

In the north, although the heating is dry, it can still give people a warm winter.

After Meng Yiran settled his affairs, he directly logged into the game.

The fierce battle that day gave her an incomparable aftertaste. The top of the competition made her feel like the king of that world, conquering the world, controlling the world, and being almost omnipotent.

This feeling can only be obtained in such a magnificent competition.

However, in the past few days, she hasn't met the one who was once the number one master of 'Emperor Capital' in the game [laughs].

In her friend list, his avatar has been dark all the time, she thought, maybe their time just happened to be staggered.

In fact, she only added two friends in the game, one was [Yi Xiao] from that day, and the other was [One knife, one child] who always liked to swipe the screen.

And [Yi Dao] seems to be quite busy recently, the last time we met was the second day after we had a fight with that [Yi Xiao] master, but today is a coincidence, after she went online, I saw him not long after.

"Arena" [One knife, one kid]: Xiaoyi, long time no see, I'm about to be tortured to death by the exam! ! QQ

"Arena" [one knife, one child]: I haven't used the arena for a long time, come pkpkpk~

She showed some smiles, and was about to agree, when the message box suddenly flashed.

There are only two people in her friend column, one is right in front of her, and there is no need to guess who the other is.

Meng Yiran firmly chose the other opponent, who she was more optimistic about in the long-term training and needed to make friends with each other.

Moreover, she thinks that the person in front of him doesn't mind whether someone is talking to him at all, and he can spend half a day on the screen by himself.

"Arena" [Yi Yi]: Wait a minute, there is news.

After finishing speaking, she directly opened the message to check, and didn't pay attention to the arena channel anymore.

"Private chat" [a smile]: Are you there?

"Private chat" [Yiyi]: Yes, what's the matter?

"Private chat" [a smile]: No, are you free? Let's play a game.

"Private chat" [Yiyi]: Well, I'm in the arena, and the room name is the same as that day.

Her meaning was obvious, and she reported her location and asked him to come over.

However, this time, the person opposite seemed to be silent again, and only replied three words after a few seconds.

"Private chat" [with a smile]: I can't get in.

Meng Yi suddenly realized that she was in the room of the arena, because she was driving a single-player pk, and [Yi Dao] was with her, so he couldn't come in.

She hadn't thought about it at all. Although there were reasons for that future opponent she was very optimistic about, it was more because of the heat in her room. People had been forming teams to swipe all day long, and there was a long queue. , but because they could only go up one by one, a large wave of people blocked the entrance of the arena.

And the time for the goddess to go online is too little, which makes the situation even worse. People often look at the room and prepare to enter a few hours in advance.

So, even if [a child with a knife] goes out, [a smile] is impossible to come in.

Therefore, the man opposite obviously knew the latter situation, and when he saw the man's reply, he felt a little helpless.

And he didn't go to the arena at all. After being silent for a while, he just said a little bit, his tone seemed calm.

But he probably didn't expect at all that although the other party immediately granted him permission and pulled him in, he didn't understand what he meant.

Well, the final goal is the same.

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Meng Yiran changed the room to team competition mode, directly pulled [Yixiao] in, and then set the no-entry mode.

As soon as the figure of the luthier in white appeared in the center of the arena room, before Yiran could say a word to him, the arena channel exploded, and the words on it began to flow rapidly again, like flowing water, constantly going up.

"Arena" [One knife, one child]: [Smile]?Xiaoyi, is this your relative or friend?

"Arena" [One Dao, One Kid]: Hello, I am Yi Dao, how is your skill?Primary school friends should all be very good at technology.

"Arena" [one knife, one child]: But your profession is a luthier, not suitable for pk, but this is not sure, just like Xiaoyi's dancer, super powerful, are you the same... ...

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Meng Yiran had an urge to touch his forehead, after thinking about it, he said 'sorry' to [Yixiao] in the private chat channel, and then spoke in the arena channel

"Arena" [Yi Yi]: This is a friend I met two days ago, and his skills are very good.

A few more messages followed her quickly and directly, and when she was almost invisible in the dialog box, the [one knife, one child] finally replied normally.

"Arena" [One knife, one child]: Good skills? ! ! !Come, come, play a game! !

"Arena" [One knife, one child]: I finally got into the game today, hurry up!time is money!

"Arena" [one knife, one child]: pk! pk! pk! ...

"Arena" [laughs]: Good.

Before Meng Yiran had time to speak, she saw that [Yixiao] had already agreed. She paused for a while while typing, and then deleted the words that had not been sent out after typing in the dialog box one by one.

She didn't stop, but didn't say anything. After setting herself as a spectator, she watched the pk between the two of them.

[Yixiao]'s technique is very powerful, unlike her delicate style of play, his technique is more inclined to his own strength, his strength is based on his extremely sharp operation and extremely fast response.

The more Meng Yiran looked at it, the more frightened he became, and at the same time, his heart became more and more eager to try.

[A kid with a knife] fell to the ground after ten minutes, but he seemed to be in the same state as her, fully excited.

The performance is that the text on the arena channel scrolls faster.

Meng Yiran habitually ignored his nonsense, picked up some useful information, and then she saw a paragraph of words that she didn't quite understand.

"Arena" [One knife, one kid]: By the way, [Smiling] Are you the one who took someone back and hacked that kid [Second Cute] four times?I just said your id looks familiar.

"Arena" [One knife, one kid]: But it's not necessarily true, after all, I don't know how many such ids are there hahaha, sometimes I want to change my ID, I've already thought about it, how about calling it [One knife] ?But I don't think it's too domineering!So I've been thinking of a better one!

"Arena" [One knife, one child]: But speaking of it, are you that person?

She froze for a moment, and asked suspiciously.

"Arena" [Yi Yi]: [Second Cute]?Killed four times?

"Arena" [laughs]: Well, he intends to kill me twice.

"Arena" [Yiyi]: Oh.

Seeing this, Meng Yiran thought it was an ordinary game of grievances, but in the end he saw the negation of [one knife].

"Arena" [One knife, one child]: Xiaoyi, it's not all like this!

"Arena" [One Knife, One Kid]: I heard in our chat group that [Cute Second Generation] finally met the iron plate hahaha...

"Arena" [One knife, one child]: He was directly killed twice at Yifeng Bridge, and the first time he was slowly worn to death.

"Arena" [one knife, one child]: In the end, he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and went to the resurrection point to resurrect, but he didn't expect that person to be prepared, let a few skilled players wait there, and then they directly pressed the resurrection point, I can't escape the real tragedy hahaha, everyone is laughing at him in the chat group these days...

Meng Yiran understood the process with a completely different face, not knowing what was going on.

Although I don't know why the player whose id is [Meng II] was killed so miserably, and was ridiculed so much by his friends for such a miserable experience.

However, if the murderer is the [Yixiao] in front of her, the former great god [Yixiao Naihe], then he does have this kind of strength.

However, this method is indeed too ruthless.

Surrounding the resurrection point is simply the rhythm of killing back to level 0.

But after thinking about it, [Yixiao] only killed him four times before giving up. It was probably the [Cute Second Generation] who went to get enough hatred first, and finally others couldn't take it anymore and fought back a little bit harder.

Thinking about it this way, [Yi Laughs] Although his methods are a bit strong, he is not such a ruthless person.

Meng Yiran felt that after he understood the cause and effect, he didn't think about it any more, and asked [Yidao] to come up to the auditorium, and he went off to fight [Yixiao].

There was silence in the room, and the same silence was on the face of the girl in front of the computer.

With pink lips and starry eyes, she stared at the screen and tapped her fingers constantly, adding a little noise to this peaceful space, but it was even more serene, as if in two worlds from the fierce fighting on the screen.

On this almost cold winter afternoon, the world is distinct at both ends of the screen.

The world outside is peaceful and peaceful, but inside, there are countless wars and wantonness.

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At the end of this time period, the timeline of the next chapter will jump~

What is the reason for Hao Mei's strange look?

After learning about Yiran's cruelty, he felt that he could no longer look directly at Yiran, how complicated his heart was...

And, Yiran is still stupid and sweet2333, she thinks that the Great God is not a hot-hearted person2333

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