[Online game] My boyfriend is the conductor

The sound of unsheathing grazed my ears.

Under the thick clouds, the rain line broke off, and flying stars fell on the disk, pattering.In the lingering rain, a few figures galloped through the black stone bushes and chased up the slippery mountain road, dripping water droplets from their drenched clothes.Using several small lightness skills in succession, the person at the front jumped onto a huge rock, flexibly jumped from the boulder in an unconventional route, and jumped to the top of the hillside, throwing the pursuers behind him for a long time. distance.

This man is very sharp.

The random rotation of rainy days has come to an end, the remaining rain has stopped, and the characters leap from the bushes, pulling a lot of branches through their sleeves.The handsome white-clothed swordsman under the Xiaoyao sect has no choice but to move forward under the pursuit of soldiers.

The person in front of the computer frowned coldly: It's really difficult.

When the angle of view was forward and upward, the swordsman in white stopped in his tracks.

A cliff that cannot be climbed up.

The white-clothed swordsman turned around, his names were dripping with blood, and the strangely dressed people blocked him.

[Currently] <Strange> is not my guest: Jie Jie~little beauty~

[Current] <Strange> is not my guest: Hurry up and hand over what you have in your hand!As long as you hand it over, the old monster will forget about it!You can also enjoy the moon with the beauties and spend the next month to write poems!

[Current] <Ugly Monster> Non-visitor: Old Yi, are you poisonous!Returning poems and appreciating the moon?Are you like that cultured person?

[Current] <Strange> is not my guest: I am more educated than you!

[Current] <Ugly> Non-visitor: Hey!Come fight poetry!

[Current] <Strange> is not my guest: Come on!

[Current] <Ugly Monster> Non-visitor: Afraid of you!

[Current] <Quiguai> is not your guest: Why are you making such a fuss!

[Currently] <Quiguai> is not your guest: Xiao Xiaoyao~ Since it is not yours, hand it over quickly. I know your master very well, so I won’t make things difficult for you~

In front of them, the swordsman in white was still silent.

Hey!Does this mean not to pay?

The three people dressed strangely glanced at each other.

[Current] <Quiguai> is not your guest: Then shall we do it?

[Current] <Quiguai> is not your guest: really do it!

[Current] Wind and Snow: Wow

[Current] Fengxueluoxian: This is the first time I have met an NPC molesting a person, has the NPC's level of beating up again?

The white-clothed swordsman changed his angle of view, and saw a woman holding an umbrella standing on a dead branch not far away, wearing an elegant name, wearing a light red brocade dress of a martial art profession, a woman so slender that she looked weak She had a bright and delicate face, because she had been standing there for too long, the woman put her overly long sleeves on her chin, and waved the peach-red umbrella in her right hand around her waist.Her eyes reflecting the autumn water looked down.

【Current】Wind and Snow: Is it your chance mission?

[Currently] Qingyan: Yes

【Current】The wind and snow fall: oh so

【Current】Wind and Snow: Do you want help?

Compared to Xiaoyao in white at level 30, this actor sect has a full level of 100. You can tell that he is more reliable than Xiaoyao just by looking at his appearance.

[Current] Qingyan: Thank you.

The word "thank you" came out, and the bullet box for team formation has arrived.Everything was ready, and I saw the woman in red leaping down from the dry branch with a splash of water, the peach red umbrella was flying, and just landed, the woman in red was already behind the NPC, her slender hands were beating like strings, and the NPCs were covered with a few lines. The black light smoked, and the soul flew away in an instant.The NPC who chased Xiaoyao to the end just now has returned to his hometown to refresh.

Qingyan glanced at the task box on the right, the progress of the task had changed, he thanked the current channel again, and then quit the team and wanted to leave.

【Current】Wind and Snow: Add a friend

【Current】Fengxue Luoxian: Do you have a master?

The woman closed her umbrella and stood, her bright face was full of peach blossoms.

If it were a thoughtful man, he would probably follow her at this time when he was so beautiful.

But Qingyan knows a truth about wielding a sword.

——In the battle of swords, behind these beautiful women who look back and smile at Bai Meisheng, most of them will be rough men.

[Current] Qingyan: I don't need a master.

……

It has been seven years since the game "Battle Sword Online" came out, and it is already quite an old game.

I still remember that seven years ago, the posters of "Jianjian OL" with a somewhat simple style were hung all over the streets and alleys, which set off a wave of enthusiasm in the era when information communication was somewhat scarce. With a big change, ushered in the launch.It is like a child, under the hard work of a group of people, under the feedback and suggestions of players, small changes, major changes, second tests, new expansions, year after year, bloody carving and shaping , perfect until now.

It never feels like it is perfect, because it is still growing, it is advancing step by step.

But in the eyes of its diehard gamer fans, it is perfect.

But it can't be said that its modification is not flawed. It even faced joint protests from players, and was uninstalled under the words "I will never enter the sword again in this life" and swiped dozens of pages in the forum, but it still persisted.Its rewriting is not to increase the system, but like a long-term story, the huge world background, the story of the NPC, the people who created it worked hard, and continued to write this story reasonably.

Even a veteran player who has played "Bait Sword" for seven years can't say that he has mastered Sword Fighting.

The update of each step may be the foreshadowing of where it was put away, or the follow-up of where it was added.

The rigorous and grand sword-wielding story attracts every player.

Now, seven years later, when it comes to holding a sword, there is no game player who does not know its name.Now it has a company that spends a lot of money, and every year it conducts an overwhelming publicity to attract new players.

For example, this year, its posters, which are becoming more and more beautiful every year, are once again plastered on various bulletin boards.

On the poster is a painting of a refined man lying under a flowering tree. Peach petals are sprinkled on his clothes. The pink is light and the spots are shadowy. In the elegant and quiet atmosphere, he is holding a book and smiling. On the cover of the book, it says, The Book of Songs has two big characters.

That is the literati branch of the Wenqu sect, the scholar.

"Sword Online", a 3D ancient style martial arts game, seven years of wind and rain in the rivers and lakes, please take the boat to share the joy!Now the ninth major profession is opened, Xuanyu comes out, flying arrows and arrows.Wenqu's sect spreads books thousands of miles away, the unexpected rain comes, the origin begins, and the curtain begins!

This picture scroll about rivers and lakes, love and hatred, conspiracy, interests, opportunities, the trend of the world, a paradise, would you like it?

This invisible game of human heart behind the computer, in the face of interests, when there are too many ghosts and monsters in the game, the smiling faces in the computer game, the struggle of sects and forces, will only make this game more bloody and bloody.The unexpectedness of "Battle of the Sword" makes this game full of backgrounds and stories that can be explored.

There are two branches of literary masters in the school of Wenqu, one is a mechanism teacher and the other is a scholar.

The story this time is the inheritance and origin of the archer under the Xuanyumen and the mechanism master.

……

The extremely majestic and gorgeous video opened the curtain with splashes of ink. At the beginning, there was a male voice like spring water, a man was holding a book and reading Jianjia, "Jiajia is green, and the white dew is frost. The so-called Yiren is on the side of the water..."

He read it neither affectionately nor casually, as if it were just an outsider reciting a story.

This wind, this scene, and the sound of reading complement each other.

Soon his picture turned into two women competing with swords, the gorgeous and sharp sword lights intersected, the blue light was cold, and the two graceful figures were as graceful as immortals, without muddling at all.From the sideways glance of the woman, the picture changed to several men in black chasing a man in purple. The man turned his back and shot an arrow, and the arrow rushed towards his face with a sharp breath. It took a second.

call out.

A thin red gauze sleeve gently brushed aside the arrow, and suddenly a flute sounded, matching her step, the woman flicked her water sleeve again, her soft body danced in a graceful arc, The sleeves are fluttering.

She pursed her red lips, passionately.

The sound of flutes is faint all around.

As the sky faded away, a man in white with a piano bag on his back appeared on the screen. He stood silently as if he was trying to identify the song.He sat gracefully on the ground, held his breath, let his fingertips pluck the strings, clang, only one sound was raised, and the sound of the piano was perfectly merged into the sound of the flute.The corner of the man's mouth curled up, and there was a whispering singing faintly coming from somewhere in his ear, Wu Nong's soft words in the water town of the small town.

There is a woman who is embroidering a painting of mountains and rivers. She shows a gentle smile and passes the needle and thread through her hands flexibly.She was singing a tune from her hometown, and the unknown dialect had a magical charm, which made people unable to help but listen attentively.

Jiajia 萋萋, white dew is not Xi.The so-called Iraqi people are in the Mae on the water.

A man lying down on the grass and sleeping soundly sat up irritatedly, he took up the knife beside him and waved it, and there was a bang, and a large bamboo forest fell down in this casual blow.

In an instant, the music stopped.

The man holding the xiao flute landed lightly from the tip of the bamboo branch, his sleeves fluttering, and shook his head for the bewildered man.

Not far away, a man on a horse was holding a painting halberd, and behind him was a man in blue clothes holding a spear. They smiled at each other and walked through the collapsed bamboo forest.

They go to the unknown world.

The picture changed again, and there was a figure quietly ambushing outside the bamboo forest. Even if the bamboo forest collapsed, he didn't frighten him. He sternly pulled out the dagger in his boots, cut open a bamboo branch next to him, and threw it to the front.

boom!

In an instant, the sky was filled with flames, and the loud noise was shocking!

A person in Gu Nei paused, shook his head and continued to drink tea, the thin silver thread on his right hand was shining, and a puppet next to him twirled mischievously a few times.

When the teacup was a little cold, the man suddenly pulled the string in his hand, and the human-like puppet suddenly disappeared in place with its black eyes open, and appeared behind the man in an instant.

It happened to be against a somewhat cold dagger.

"Who made such a generous move that made Xiao Yu go out?"

The person behind him looked stern, and the dagger had already attacked again.

The silver wire broke with a bang.

At this moment, the archer who was thousands of miles away seemed to sense something. A cold light erupted in his eyes, and he drew his own bow full. The flying arrows galloped like meteors, and instantly shattered a sleeve into pieces. Blow up and fly into the sky.

The rags wobbled like red butterflies flying across a village.

A picture of a paradise-like village, some people are washing clothes, some are farming, and some people slowly walk in from the entrance of the village, leisurely.

"Grandpa, Jianghu? What is it?" The child grabbed the old man's clothes and raised his head in confusion.

"The rivers and lakes..." the old man sighed. He lowered his head and touched the child's head kindly. "You have to go and see for yourself to understand what the rivers and lakes are."

It is impossible to explain this world with just a few words.

"Really? Then wait until I grow up." The child nodded.

"Then remember, if you don't like that Jianghu, come back. This is your home."

The old man smiled gently, and he looked up at the sky again, just in time to see the red butterfly flying by.

They fly aimlessly, drifting with the flow.

Suddenly there was a gust of wind blowing peach petals, and they were rolled down. The red butterflies who lost their gravity broke their wings and scattered down gently.

The man in gray who was leaning against the tree looked up, he nodded and smiled, and closed the book in his hand.

"...Follow it backwards, the road is blocked and right. Follow it backwards, just like swimming in the water."

end.

The author has something to say:

My coordinates are in Wenzhou. I just had a holiday today because of the typhoon. Then on this typhoon day, I thought it would be better to hit the sun than to choose another day. Let me post an article 233333

Originally, I planned to make another pitfall for the holographic online game Beauty Attack, but found that it might take a long time to write Beauty Attack, so I let me have another pit first.

Opening chatter:

This article is an original online game, but there may be shadows of some online games I have played. After all, sometimes I can’t help but write the same settings, and I try my best to avoid changing them.The reason why I write an original online game is because sometimes writing a fanfic is too sophisticated and makes people not happy, so why not set up an online game by yourself and randomly [Huh? 】

The two male protagonists in this article are not idiots

Then the setting of the sub-CP is probably:

Help the main attack X loyal dog to help the public

Junior sister attacks X senior brother accepts

↑In order to help everyone not to take the wrong position, but the specific character setting, you still have to read it chapter by chapter, this will not be a very short story

Also, because it is original, some settings will be hard to remember after all, I hope you don’t get dizzy QAQ

I will be very happy if you can remember the settings!