Chapter 57 Dragon Five

On the roof of a majestic office building in a city, two similar-like young people sit on rocking chairs swinging back and forth.

"Brother, so far, my men have not found any real information about Xiyuan. I really can't breathe." He looked at Cangxiong with fierce eyes and said to the proud sky with his eyes closed next to him.

"Don't worry, brother. There will always be a day when he will be destroyed. Now the top priority is to find a master of the game." Proud of the sky suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the sea view in the distance, as if he didn't care at all.

"Brother, I know he won't live long, but when I see his arrogant eyes, I feel unhappy." Proudly, Cang Xiongmeng grabbed the armrest of the rocking chair and stood up.

In his heart, he has always despised the sky. This cousin, who is greedy for beauty and bullying the weak and afraid of the hard, why does he let him take it every time? Is his father is the boss of the arrogant family, and his father the second?

But soon he put away his expression, and he didn't dare to do anything too out of the way in front of him.

"Brother, I have attracted a lot of masters, but there are still many people who look down on us and don't want to be with us." He said proudly and fiercely that if his father hadn't repeatedly reminded himself not to easily provoke real trouble, he would have done it.

Is that right? Disdain to join us? Well, such a person really has backbone. Cangxiong, have you given them some realistic pressure? Proud of the sky showing a fierce light.

"Brother, didn't the patriarch repeatedly ask us not to mix games with reality, so I dare not." Proud Cangxiong deliberately said implicitly, and he wanted to see the expression of proud of the sky.

Sure enough, the proud sky got angry directly, and he slapped the armrest of the rocking chair fiercely. How can big people do everything? My father is also afraid that we will get into trouble. However, how many people dare to oppose us in reality? Cangxiong, just do it and let them know that it won't happen to us.

When the arrogant Cangxiong heard the words of the arrogant sky, a smile appeared on his face, which was exactly what he wanted. "If something happens, I can completely throw the responsibility to the arrogant sky, and I can still sit back and reap the benefits of the fisherman. Why not do it?" Brother, I listen to you.

The proud sky showed an expression of approval, but it became a kind of irony in the eyes of the proud heroes.

I'm really not in the mood to sit together and talk to the proud sky. Proud Cangxiong found an excuse and took the opportunity to leave.

Looking at the back of Cangxiong leaving, there was a trace of ridicule on the sky: Brother, you are still too young. You think I can't see your dissatisfaction with me. You think I can't see the little trick you brushed in front of me. If we hadn't grown up together, I would have found an excuse to get rid of you. No Since you are still useful, I won't care about you for the time being.

How can you know that the cousin you look down on is not as simple as you think

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On a lonely island in the southernmost part of China, a handsome young man has been playing quietly. A fairy in a light blue dress is stopping to watch.

The happy flute crossed into every corner of the island through the air, as if the wild flowers on the mountain and the butterflies in the air were dancing gently. Suddenly, the handsome man smiled and looked at the fairy under the ancient tree, and his eyes were full of love.

"Since you have come, why don't you want to see it?" The man's voice was like a sharp sword thrust into the fairy's heart.

The fairy finally couldn't help thinking and came out. Every step she took, the fresh grass on the ground would fall.

"Brother Long, I haven't seen you for a long time." The fairy wanted to hide the shyness on her face, but she didn't know that the more she covered up, the more obvious it was.

"Yes, it's been three years. I don't know how Yun'er's sister has been in the past few years." Long Wu gently got up and put away his Lingxiao, with a smile on his face.

Three years? I thought it had been more than ten years. Missing someone will take a long time.

"I just heard my brother's flute, and I was happy and light. Is there anything happy about my brother? I can't prevent him to tell Yun'er."

"Ha ha, it's nothing. It's just that the patriarch of the Phoenix came to destroy the marriage contract a few days ago."

"What?" Yun'er's voice suddenly improved a lot, but in an instant she saw her embarrassment and a trace of blush on her face. When the Phoenix clan broke the contract, my brother was so happy. Is there someone he likes more in his heart? Yun'er gently pulled her blue skirt and asked eagerly.

Long Wu stared at Yun'er and looked carefully: his eyes showed a trace of nostalgia: "eight years ago, I remember when I was just 15 years old. On the day of bright flowers, I saw a girl wearing a light blue dress and dancing in the flowers. At that moment, I knew that my heart was shaking, and the little girl gently Ask me, do I look good? At that time, I really wanted to say that you were really beautiful, but unfortunately, she was taken away by his father before I said it.

Long Wu stared at Yun'er and continued, "Five years ago, I finally saw her again. She hid behind her father and looked at herself, but that time, I was in a hurry. I took my father's order to hand over the Qinglong order to her father, so I was in a hurry to come back to recover my life. Before leaving, I gently turned around and wanted to see her shadow, but I was disappointed. Only her father saw her off.

Listening to Long Wu's narrative, Yun'er unconsciously left tears. He already knew who she was talking about. In fact, she really wanted to follow her father that day, even if she looked at him again, but her father resolutely refused to let him go, because his father had seen his deep love for Long Wu. Don't forget that the dragon at that time Five are under a marriage contract.

Long Wu's face showed a sense of happiness: "Three years ago, I still saw her. At that time, we finally had time to stand together. We practiced swords together, watched the sun together, and stared at the sunset together. Unfortunately, at that time, I was a person with a marriage contract. Even if I had 10,000 thoughts in my heart, I didn't dare to say it. My heart, the girl left. When I left, I saw her angry mood. At that time, I really seemed to say sorry, but I couldn't say anything. The night she left, I was drunk for the first time in my life, and I saw the face I missed again in the haze.

Yun'er has cried into tears at this moment. Since the moment she knew that he had a marriage contract, she vowed that she would never want to see him again, but is this possible?

She tried to forget him deeply in the time and space of memory, but whenever night comes, there will always be a man with Lingxiao standing in front of him, which can't be erased.

She still followed her father to Qinglong Island again, for nothing else, just to see him, even if it was just a distance.

Long Wu gently wiped Yun'er's tears and held her into his chest, "Yun'er, promise me to marry me?"

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Xiyuan's head hurts so much, and his stomach is soaring. He thought he had reached the innate state and could not be affected by alcohol. Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be like this. However, he didn't expect that Mother's tea became more drunk. According to him, he drank much more than himself, but the drunk Mother's tea could still send them home. Although Xiyuan felt that the car was driving crooked on the way.

Wan'er stroked Xiyuan's body, saw Xiyuan's eyebrows tightening, and sighed: If you can't drink, drink less. I really don't understand men. Finally, she climbed upstairs and returned home. Wan'er gently put down Xiyuan and wiped the viscosity on Xiyuan's body. She couldn't help but feel happy. She really wanted to stay together like this for the rest of her life.

Xiyuan is really drunk at this moment, and his body has no consciousness at all. He let Wan'er's little hands touch his body gently. The slightly wet towel kept sliding on Wan'er's hand until she saw that there was no oil on Xiyuan's body, so she stopped moving, sighed gently, and Wan'er closed the door of Xiyuan's room.

The summer night is particularly quiet. Outside the window, the shadow of the locust tree is like a still monster quietly staring at Xiyuan. I don't know how long it took, Xiyuan suddenly became thirsty and opened his eyes. It was already dark outside.

Gently softened his temples, and Xiyuan was completely sleepy. It seemed that it was better to drink less in the future.

Xiyuan remembers that he has reached the stage of innate gathering energy in the game, and I don't know if there is any breakthrough in reality. Thinking about Xiyuan, he practiced his skills according to the star tears and used his spiritual power.

Xiyuan completely unfolded his spirit and tried to touch with nature. A blue ripple was formed, followed by the second and third. Finally, Xiyuan felt that his whole body was surrounded by ripples. These ripples slowly converged together to form a film standing in front of him. Is this It was the legendary gathering of qi. Thinking about it, Xiyuan completely let go of his thoughts and then tried to control it.

This film is like an air wall. Xiyuan waved gently to feel his existence. Unfortunately, his finger completely penetrated the moment he touched the air wall, as if this gas wall did not exist at all.

"How could this happen?" Xiyuan was puzzled. According to the record of the skill, this air wall should be real. In fact, this is not to blame Xiyuan, but he has just reached the stage of innate gas gathering, and the air wall has not been able to condense, just like a newborn baby, his skin and muscles are not completely open.

Xiyuan's astringent method wanted to control the movement of the air wall. He kept thinking about a position in his mind, and then let his thoughts be conveyed to the air wall. However, the air wall is like a dead object. No matter how hard he tries, he will not move.

"Is it your own method wrong?" Xiyuan didn't think of it. He suddenly remembered the scene of the game. At that time, he seemed to pass it on to the palm of his hand through consciousness, and then controlled the airflow with his hands.

Thinking, Xiyuan completely withdrew his consciousness from the gas wall, "Go!" Xiyuan meditated in his heart and made an upward movement with his right hand. Then, Xiyuan finally found that the air wall fluctuated slightly upward. Although the speed was not fast, it was good to react.

"Is the game and reality the same control method? The person who created the game must also be a member of the cultivation world. Xiyuan's eyes lit up and came to a conclusion.

However, he wondered again. Didn't Wan'er's father tell himself that there is a rule in the world of cultivation that it is not allowed to affect the lives of mortals, so why did he transfer the cultivation skills to the game? Does this game really think of his game, just to make money?

Xiyuan seems to see some clues, but he can't grasp them.

Forget it, it's useless to think too much, and it's important to continue to be proficient in skills.

I saw that Xiyuan's hand continued to wave gently, and the airflow formed by the air wall kept changing its position with the movement of Xiyuan's hand.

In the control of Xiyuan, the airflow gradually increased in speed until a small whirlpool formed in front of him, "Oh no!" Xiyuan suddenly thought that this was at home. The noise he made just now was a little loud, and he would definitely wake up the fairy next door.

Thinking, Xiyuan gently clapped his hands, and the whirlpool broke in an instant, turning into a little air scattered into the space.

Fortunately, Xiyuan stopped his control in time, otherwise it would have to cause a lot of scolding downstairs.

I got up and looked at Wan'er's room. It was still dark. Fortunately, it didn't wake her up.

After reaching the innate gas gathering stage, people will also improve their spirits and will not feel physical fatigue after a few days of rest. After getting familiar with his skills again, Xiyuan felt relaxed.

I opened the computer on the table and haven't been to the peak forum for a long time. While the game was being updated, Xiyuan browsed.

A message was placed at the top. Looking at the content, Xiyuan smiled evil.

"The proud family recruits people!" The content is as follows:

The Aoshi family will set up the first gang at the peak after the game update. Suddenly, they hope that people with insight will strongly join. Anyone who reaches the recognition of the Aoshi family can get a reward of more than 5,000 water blue coins per month!

The poster is proud of Cangxiong.

Then there is a comment.

Many people sent out olive branches, but many people secretly scolded the shamelessness of the family and so on.

"Is it really that simple to set up a gang?" Xiyuan smiled. At least he knew that good fate must reach a certain amount, and then the key is to have an order to build a gang.

The next post is a voice of expectation, and many people even put forward a lot of suggestions to the peak on the forum. Of course, Xiyuan also smiled when he saw these. Peak can't be modified according to your wishes. He has his own set of programs.

The death threat is famous. Although the player does not know his name, there are still careful people who look at the ranking list. Only one person's level is 60, which is death threat.

Passman A: Death has greatly won glory for the country, thank you.

passer-by B: Death is great, I really admire you.

passer-by C: If the death is great and a gang can be established, I will swear allegiance to the death.

The words of passer-by C attracted the consent of many people, so the fan alliance of death threats increased again.

Of course, many people also want to smash the scene, among which the arrogant words of Cangxiong are obviously malicious "cut! Isn't it the first? This is the beginning of the game. Wait, soon, I will surpass you.

Xiyuan directly filtered out the arrogant words, and the fate of the clown was already doomed.

Finally, a news completely attracted the attention of Xiyuan:

According to reliable information, the top 100 players in the cohabitation list, Xiyuan, M mother tea return, death threats, Fang Pian seven, want you to be strong, and the anonymous ice and fire messengers are friends in the game, and often practice together. Attached is a picture of several people fighting in the wild boar cave. Then there is a paragraph of the poster's comments:

If the relationship between several people is really as shown in the picture, the possibility of several people establishing a guild together cannot be ruled out. I assert that if several people jointly establish a gang together, it will be the most powerful combination in the peak world.

Poster Jianghu Bai Xiaosheng!

When Xiyuan saw the news, the first thing that came to his mind was that he was still targeted.

The second thought is that you must stay away from him in the future.