011     Girl, please coax the boss

On the computer screen, on the top of the snow, a black figure stood in the wind.

In front, countless giant birds and beasts swooped over, each of which was as fast as Jinghong, and every attack was perfect.

However, the Black Swordsman stood quietly on the top of the snow-capped mountain, holding a long sword in his hand, and slashing one by one. Not only was he as fast as lightning, but he even grasped the time and direction perfectly. At the fastest speed and the most accurate direction, he made a fatal blow.

Occasionally, there will be treacherous giant birds and beasts that cross their attack range and sneak attacks backwards. The black-clothed swordsman just waved his sleeves casually without even looking back. The simplest sleeve arrows can always hit the heart of the giant birds and beasts.

Everyone can play games, but whether they can play well or how good they can play depends on whether they are skillful and outstanding in their keyboard operation.

Not only do you need to seize speed, but you also need to control the direction of the move, which requires the operator's skills.

Many players can do a great job when killing monsters, but most people rely on their equipment and the level they practice. When they reach a certain level and level, the difference in operation techniques can be reflected.

Yinuo Qingxin has seen the wishing meteor move in the game, and the technique is simply perfect, but now, after seeing the move by step Qingcheng, her vision has been refreshed again.

The person is very quiet. He is always standing in the wind and snow in black, allowing the snowflakes to fall on the ends of his hair and a lingering aura, which makes him feel even more intense than the snow-capped mountains in the tranquility.

Yinuo Qingxin just stood behind him and looked like this, and she felt a sense of coldness at high places for no reason. It was loneliness and arrogance. Is this the king's height cold?

This was the first time she had really seen the legendary master Qingcheng. Looking at the dark red blood on the ground under his feet, I was afraid that people would stand here and kill monsters for a long time.

No wonder people outside the Forgetful Valley were crowded with people. The Jianghu Channel shouted soaring into the sky, but he never said a word and did not respond. It turned out that the god was busy cutting monsters and leveling up.

Worshiping the great god up close, this scene was even more shocking than she thought. The arrogant and desolate aura came into view, and the indescribable mysterious and intoxicating.

Before she knew it, she had already taken steps and subconsciously approached him.

Suddenly, a muffled groan rang in Ye Yinuo's ears, and a line of words popped up from the screen: I Nuo girl, is it comfortable to step on?

Ye Yinuo was startled and looked down and almost screamed in shock. The one wearing a golden crown on his head and ranked fifth in the Record of the World... Xiao Seqingfeng, now, he is at her feet!

He trembled his hand and immediately jumped forward away from his delicate body, then quickly typed a line of words and said: "I'm sorry, I didn't see you here..."

She endured the word "lying on the corpse" and finally didn't have the hand to send it out.

Seeing his clothes covered with blood, he knew that he was injured at first glance. He was lying here, probably meditating to recover blood. But don’t they sit while meditating? Isn’t his limbs too unceremonious?

Also, she didn't wear headphones, and the muffled groan just now...

"cough!"

Seeing Ye Yinuo looking at him, Du Chengcheng, who was standing next to her chair, stuck out his tongue: "I'm watching you... I stepped on you, I can't help but feel pain for him... Don't worry about me, hurry up and talk to the great god, I'll stand here and take a look."

Every step is beautiful! When did she have contacted others so closely?

Even if the person in the game is not herself now, she can only watch Ye Zi's Yinuo Qingxin approaching others from outside the computer screen, but this is already very satisfying to watch.

Ye Yinuo gave her a blank look before retracting her gaze and staring at the computer screen, and putting her attention back into the game.

Du Chengcheng was not the only one who was nervous. Now, seeing the great god Qingcheng was close, she was so nervous that she was desperate.

Some of this legendary masters have never had the chance to stand with him and say something in their entire lives in the game.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she saw the passing ice sitting not far away, sitting cross-legged with blood and returning to blood. She threw a voice prompt with "...". She immediately put on her headphones and clicked on the replay.

The passing sound of the clear and clear voice immediately came from the computer: "Yinuo Girl, the boss seems to be in a bad mood tonight. Can you help him tell him a story and let him go to bed quickly?"

Xiao Seqingfeng also added: "Yes, yes, our boss likes to listen to stories the most, especially those told by beautiful little girls.

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Ye Yinuo was a little speechless. Why did he feel like he was facing two hooligans?

Especially, why do you always feel familiar with these two sounds? It seems that you have heard them?

However, there is always a difference between the original sound of a person and the sound played by the computer. She didn't take this seriously. However, the great god Qingcheng likes to listen to stories...

Inexplicably, the face that was more beautiful than a woman appeared in his head, beautiful... that man really looked beautiful.

She shook her head gently, trying to make that face disappear from her thoughts.

Looking at Bibiao Qingcheng's figure again, he was still isolated on the edge of the cliff, without any reaction at all. I don't know if he was too focused on killing monsters and didn't hear the person behind him talking, or if he didn't even wear headphones.

Xiao Seqingfeng said in audio again: "Yinuo Girl, you are good, the boss only gives us fifteen minutes to recover the blood. If this continues, you must die tonight! Go and coax the boss and let him go home and sleep quickly, it's getting late!"

Although the passing Bing didn't say anything, Yinuo Qingxin could feel the look he cast with a little prayer.

But, she coaxed the god of beauty?

Is this a little magical?

Can it be?

I don’t know if the passing Bing and Xiao Seqingfeng are really so powerful, but they even guessed her psychological activities accurately. The two of them spoke in unison and said affirmatively: “Yes!”

Ye Yinuo had the urge to roll his eyes. These two heroes on the ranking list, masters among the masters, turned out to be so funny in private...

Bibu Qingcheng still didn't turn around. Standing on the top of the mountain, every move was still so perfect.

There were so many giant birds and beasts in front of him, the three people behind him were able to chat comfortably.

Here, the top of the snow-capped mountain that will die every minute.

Ye Yinuo is not an introvert, at least, most of the time, she has a bright and generous personality.

Now that the matter is clear, she is not the meaning of coming here. He probably doesn't even know why he came. But no matter whether he can make the great god Qingcheng happy tonight, at least, this is an opportunity.

The blood-stained white long skirt was gently lit in the wind. Ye Yinuo took a deep breath and jumped quickly on the keyboard with his ten fingers. A song of Xiaoxiang water and clouds immediately fluttered on the top of the snow.

The song that does not have any attack power but is beneficial to recover blood is controlled by the keyboard. Her skillful fingering makes the song sound softer and melodious than the mechanical tunes played by ordinary players.

The sound of flutes lingered in my ears, and the faint and slaughtering aura on the top of the cliff suddenly dissipated a little. Mengnu's song was another high-level recovery song, and the blood recovery effect was excellent.

The passing Bing and Xiao Seqingfeng were shocked, and they immediately restrained their breath and planned to meditate with the help of Qu Zi to recover their blood. Unexpectedly, just as they entered the state, a black shadow suddenly flashed in front of them. In an instant, the song dispersed, and the swordsman in black and the swordsman in black and Mengnuo in white on the top of the cliff disappeared.

After losing every step of the city's protection, a group of black giant birds and beasts immediately swooped in groups.
Chapter completed!