When Jianxiu Penetrates Into the Infinite Stream

"I really don't understand you."

Zhong Changfeng sat on the sofa with his legs crossed, and looked at the young man sitting at the desk on the red sandalwood table by the window.

Different from the general jackets of the players, the youth wore a tailored white shirt with the sleeves rolled at the elbows, revealing the forearms with smooth muscular lines.

work.

Good-looking is good-looking, but there is no freshness.

When he heard Zhong Changfeng's words, he didn't react, not even the tip of the pen stopped. The pen rubs against the paper making a pleasant rustling sound. The font is sharp and sharp, like a silver hook painted on iron.

It is very similar to Xie Liuyi's handwriting.

Zhong Changfeng knew his virtues, and if he didn't stop him, it meant he was listening. He retracted his legs, stood up and walked to the table, looking down at the paper written by the youth.

"It's a new player training program again? Tsk tsk, before we came up, our deputy Jiang sighed to me, saying that you are really a kind person, and you are more responsible than us soldiers who were sent to rescue the common people. ."

character. I really don't understand you."

Yugui didn't even give a glance, and wrote intently.

Zhong Changfeng took a sip of tea, looked at Yan Yan, and the backlight outlined his silhouette, rendering a unique temperament between youth and teenagers.

He suddenly hissed and narrowed his eyes, "Speaking of which, I met a person in the copy this time, and his handwriting is very similar to yours."

The rustling sound of the pen tip rubbing against the paper stopped, and the young man finally gave him a response - his delicate eyebrows looked at him indifferently, his thin lips parted lightly, and he spat out four short words.

"Something to say."

Hearing his words, Zhong Changfeng burst out laughing, "Not only the handwriting, but also the speaking style."

The young man stared at him without saying a word. Zhong Changfeng had sold enough off, so he put his legs up on the coffee table and said slowly, "I met a female player named Xie Liuyi."

Hearing the name, Yu Gui was stunned for a few seconds, then he looked back as if nothing had happened, and the tip of the pen stopped somewhere on the paper for a while, and a dark ink trail appeared.

"It's the same name again?" His tone was light, as if he didn't care at all. The name Xie Liuyi is not unique. After searching for so many years, there are several people with the same name and surname.

"Maybe," Zhong Changfeng clicked his tongue a few times, "that girl's face is cold, like a debt collection. The words are also very few, and a sentence should never exceed ten words, I thought she had a language barrier. You say, doesn't she look like you?"

The sound of rubbing the paper is heard.

Yu Yu returned the paper that was smudged by ink into a ball and threw it to the wastebasket at the corner of the table. Ah Shao could suffocate if she didn't speak for a minute, that person must not be her.

At a distance of less than one meter, the ball of paper was not thrown in, it hit the edge of the wastebasket, bounced to the ground, and rolled to the side of the coffee table.

Zhong Changfeng retracted his legs, bent over to pick up the ball of paper, and threw it into the wastebasket with precision, "You are in a mess."

I ignored him, took out a piece of paper and flattened it on the table, and wrote the words "New Player Training Program" in the middle of the first line.

After writing, I didn't continue to write for a long time, as if my brain was suddenly empty and I didn't know what to write.

Zhong Changfeng came over and leaned against the table, "Forget it, I won't tease you, I think this Xie Liuyi is the person you are looking for."

When he returned, he did not raise his head, the whole person was motionless, as quiet as a sculpture. After a long time, I started breathing again. He picked up the cap of the pen and put it back on slowly, stuttering like an unoiled machine.

"Evidence." In just two words, it contains complex and turbulent emotions.

"I have no evidence," Zhong Changfeng said, "I just think she is very similar to the one you have been imitating."

"In return, your kindness and your chivalrous heart are actually imitating Xie Liuyi, right?"

The room fell into a dead silence, only the sound of Yugui's slightly rapid breathing could be heard. Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, and a young man in camouflage uniform ran to the door of the ward. After standing at attention and saluting, he said in a loud voice, "Captain Zhong, President Yan, something has happened."

"Report." Zhong Changfeng stood up straight.

"The quest lobby, the entrance of several dungeons in progress suddenly displayed the word 'closed'."

Dungeons below the gold level are forced to enter, while the dungeons above the platinum level can be selected by yourself.

Platinum City has four mission halls in the south, south, and northwest. In the halls, there is a virtual light screen every few meters, which is the entrance of the dungeon.

The screen will display the name of the dungeon and the customs clearance prompt. Players can choose the dungeon to enter. After the number of copies is full, the entrance is displayed as "in progress", and after customs clearance, the entrance is refreshed to a new copy.

Never heard of it, copy in progress, will be closed.

He turned his head, just in time to meet the sight of Shang Yan Yugui, and both of them had an ominous premonition in their hearts.

…

In the Castle of William, the night pearls in the players' hands go out one by one. Xie Liuyi only felt that his fingertips were frantically absorbing his spiritual power.

Over there, the milky white halo is getting smaller and smaller, Bai Lian gritted her teeth, "I can't hold it anymore, think of a way!"

As soon as the voice fell, the exit disappeared, and the entire corridor fell into darkness.

At the same time, a cold female voice cut through the darkness, "Sword Prison, get up!"

In an instant, countless giant sword phantoms appeared out of thin air, and the cold sword light illuminated the surroundings of the player as bright as day.

Xie Liuyi's handprints changed, and with her movements, the stars in the sky flourished. Xinghui and Jianguang echoed each other, and the sword firmly enveloped the players inside.

The sword prison is not a lighting tool, it is a sword formation, which has been formed and blessed by stars, which can last forever. As long as the stars do not die, the sword prison will last forever.

The player finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Bai Lian, come back." Xie Liuyi said.

The white lotus in the room was kneeling weakly on the ground, competing with the cobweb tree seeds in her stomach for control of her body. When she heard Xie Liuyi's call, it turned into a cloud of smoke and got into the gloomy wooden hairpin above her head.

"Long March, what happened just now?" Uncle Hai asked, staring at the stone statue.

Long March swallowed and his voice trembled, "I walked into the entrance and heard the system prompt that the dungeon has been closed, and no living or non-living body can leave the dungeon."

"How can this happen!" David Xu exclaimed, "Then what should we do?"

He looked like he was about to collapse, but he kept using his body to block in front of other players, the one closest to the stone statue.

Something will happen."

Just as he finished speaking, David Xu wailed, "What flag are you setting up blindly? Here comes another one!"

Everyone dared not look away, they could only move their positions and look out the door with their peripheral vision. Outside the door, in the place illuminated by the light of the sword prison, another statue of an angel covering his face and crying appeared.

"David, Xiao Xiao, keep your eyes on No. 1. Long March, come with me and keep your eyes on No. 2." Uncle Hai immediately ordered, "Xiao Xie, let's stand first, You have a lot of knowledge, think of a way."

After he finished speaking, he added: "Uncle Hai knows how you are, so don't be embarrassed, just do your best. Even if you can't figure out a way in the end, it's a big deal. Let's go together and fight with them. "

Xie Liuyi's brain is running fast, time...time...what can be against time?

Suddenly, Long March exclaimed, "One more!"

Beside the second stone statue, there is another angel statue with the same action. Fortunately, the two statues are standing together, and the line of sight can cover them at the same time.

"Uncle Hai Hai Hai," David Xu said with a trembling voice, "My eyes are sore."

Uncle Hai has not made a sound yet, Xiao Chuman said: "You close your eyes and rest for a few seconds, I'm staring at it."

David Xu closed his eyes and rubbed his eyes with both hands, "Where do these things come from, and how do they keep coming?"

A light suddenly lit up in Xie Liuyi's mind!

The vortex-like thing that crosses over is not a nebula, it is a nest! These figurines hatched from their nests!

"Uncle Hai, take a break for a few seconds, I'll watch first." The voice of the Long March sounded.

Uncle Hai closed his eyes, rubbed them a few times and opened them again, "Long March, you also have a rest. How can people not blink?"

"I'll come when I go." Xie Liuyi left a sentence, ran into the banquet hall, grabbed the pig-headed bat from the bird cage, poured a bottle of red medicine, and the pig-headed bat woke up immediately come over.

It rolled its small eyes in confusion, and before it could figure out its own situation, a sharp sword light aimed at its heart.

"Return to human form, right now!" Xie Liuyi said coldly.

At this moment, Mars remembered the fear of being dominated by the sword prison, without saying a word, he returned to his original shape with a bang. The original decent tuxedo was tattered and hung on the body.

Xie Liuyi grabbed it by its bow tie, dragged the man to the sword prison at the door, pointed to the nearest stone statue, "stare at it, don't blink."

"This, this... what is this?" Mars exclaimed.

Xie Liuyi ignored him, pointed to Mars and said to Uncle Hai, "It won't blink."

Blinking is a reaction of living people, and Mars is essentially a corpse, as long as it wants, it can never blink.

Uncle Hai understands, "Mr. Butler, the gargoyle will be handed over to you. Once you look away, it will kill you immediately. Even Miss Xie is not its opponent, I I advise you to be careful. Xiao Xiao, David, come to the door, there is another one outside."

"Wait for me!"

She left a sentence and rushed into the basement wine cellar with the fastest speed in her life. When I used my spiritual sense to investigate before, I had found the entrance to the secret passage, which was under a pile of wine barrels.

She waved away the barrel and opened the secret door. Before going down, she raised her hand and pulled out the gloomy wooden hairpin on her head.

"If I die..." She didn't say the words behind, she didn't know what to say.

Bai Lian did not respond.

Xie Liuyi put the hairpin at the entrance, jumped down the secret passage, closed the secret door, and walked along the secret passage to the secret room below the fountain.

On the top of the secret room, the distorted air was like a huge nest, and gargoyles were hatching continuously.

Xie Liuyi sat down with her legs crossed, her hands on her knees, and her heart to the sky.

Frightened to the extreme, she calmed down instead. Closing his eyes, a wisp of consciousness slowly approached the distorted air.

Since this is their lair, the way to defeat them may be here.

The difference between Yuan Ying and Hua Shen lies in the degree of understanding of the law. What Nascent Soul increased before was a cultivation base, and what he cultivated after transforming into a spirit was the law.

The "nest" of the gargoyle contains a lot of time and space laws. For monks who are above the gods, comprehending the laws next to the "nest" can be worth a year.

Previously, Xie Liuyi directly probed into it with the tentacles of divine consciousness, and came into contact with a large number of profound and mysterious laws in a very short period of time. With her current cultivation level, it is difficult to digest, which will cause the sea of ​​consciousness to shake , almost went into trouble.

But she doesn't have so much time to comprehend slowly now.

disaster.

She is cultivating the Star Sword Art. As long as you hold Yuan and keep one, keep your mind, and don't go crazy, there is a glimmer of hope to find a way to deal with the gargoyle.

Xie Liuyi's hands changed, and the sword and shield appeared around her. However, this time, with the sword and shield, the blade of the sword is facing herself.

Not for defense, but to kill her as soon as possible after she goes into trouble.

She closed her eyes, and her consciousness surged out, like a surging tide, towards the "Nest of Time" above her head.

The author has something to say:Don't worry, our little Xie has a plug-in and will not die.

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: 2 Ruoshui Qianqiu;

Thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: AmberTeoh 5 bottles; Trouble Ghost 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!