The combination of two swords of online games

Chapter 16

"This is the stone room that records the last chapter of martial arts." Miss Yue stopped and said faintly.

Mo Fan looked up and suddenly frowned: "There is no real swordsmanship here."

Miss Yue nodded and said, "If there is Quanzhen swordsmanship, the balance of the game will be destroyed. The martial arts of the Quanzhen school appeared in another school, which seriously hit the player's enthusiasm for martial arts. Although Quanzhen Religion is not popular in novels, Wang Chongyang's martial arts is unique and unique in the era of God Sculpture. Naturally, there are shrewd people who like it.

Mo Fan said, "I have Quanzhen swordsmanship, but I don't have a mental method."

Miss Yue turned her head and asked, "Are you going to Quanzhen School?"

"Well, that's right." Mo Fan nodded.

"There are also masters in the Quanzhen faction. I think you are not enough to steal the whole town's mind now." Miss Yue said without hesitation.

In the face of Miss Yue's ridiculing, Mo Fan had a surprisingly good temper and said, "Well, practice internal skills first."

Miss Yue hummed and walked towards another stone room.

Mo Fan followed and was speechless all the way.

"This is the cold jade bed. If you want to practice internal skills, this year is worth ten years." Miss Yue turned her back to Mo Fan and paused, "As for the realm of internal skills, I will also help you improve together. You should pay attention that Yin Jin is much more difficult to practice than Yang retreat. I don't want to lose my internal skills after ten years of hard practice."

Mo Fan said "um" and walked to another place with the moon girl.

Nearly six months later (game time), Mo Fan and Yue girl were thinking about practicing the Jade Girl Heart Sutra. Time suddenly passed. The Jade Girl Heart Sutra was extremely difficult to practice, but the entry was strangely fast. The two were gifted and reached ten layers of situation. Their internal skills rose like water, but when they reached the eleventh floor, it was difficult to make progress. The two studied After a long time of research, I knew that more than 11 layers, I had to make up for it with a large amount of accumulation. Knowing that there could be no progress in a short period of time, I came up with the idea of full sincerity.

"It's almost done, it's all true." Mo Fan slowly collected his work, picked up the clothes on the edge of the flowers and gently put them on.

And the moon girl opposite had already dressed her clothes, looked at Mo Fan and said, "I won't participate."

"Hmm." Mo Fan answered in a low voice. He had been playing games for seven consecutive days and had not been offline during this period. Suddenly, he thought of something and asked, "How's the situation with the Nalan family?"

Miss Yue said, "You finally care about this matter. Don't worry, the Xiao family will definitely complete the things explained by the guardians."

Mo Fan changed his usual low voice and frowned and asked, "I want to know how to solve it."

Miss Yue snorted coldly and said, "Erase all the memories of that incident and make it look like being disturbed by another family, and although your appearance part has been replaced, the behavior before the appearance has not been changed. Ningyan has passed the door, and I don't know why Ningyan actually likes Mo Feng.

Mo Fan nodded silently.

The two fell into silence, and the atmosphere was unconsciously a little dull.

"I'll marry you after a while." Mo Fan suddenly came up with a sentence.

Miss Yue was slightly stunned, her eyes flowed, squeezed her lips and thought for a moment, frowned and asked, "Why are you in such a hurry?"

Mo Fan's face rarely showed a smile. Although his smile was helpless and depressed, it did not damage his beautiful face: "It's not that I'm in a hurry, you should get what you deserve."

"Does your memory recover so fast?" Miss Yue said in surprise, as if she was not talking about her lifelong event.

Mo Fan nodded and said, "I have understood my position, my responsibility, and your importance to me."

Mo Fan turned his head slightly and his voice gradually lowered.

Miss Yue snorted coldly: "It sounds good."

After a while, when the two fell silent again, Miss Yue said in a low voice, "When?"

Mo Fan was slightly stunned, and then understood and said, "Wait for me to show my sister."

The moon girl nodded gently, "Um."

The two also felt that there was nothing to do here, so they got up and walked back to the ancient tomb.

After the two left, new guests came from the flowers. These two dressed as Taoist priests and looked at their clothes. They should be disciples of the Quanzhen School.

"Bum, tell me honestly, have you learned innate skills?" The speaker is a well-looking middle-aged Taoist priest.

Although this person who is called a bug is not as beautiful and incoherent, he is a very beautiful teenager compared with others. Coupled with his graceful temperament, he is not the eldest son of the big family, but at least the second son.

The bug smiled and said, "Will I still hide it from the family?"

"The Quanzhen School is known as the authentic martial arts in the world. With Wang Chongyang's innate skills, Quanzhen martial arts is unique in the era of God Sculpture**. There must be something extraordinary. Mr. Jin Yong is also powerful, and only the young family owner has this ability. In Mr. Jin Yong's layers of concealment, he can see the subtlety of Quanzhen martial arts." The middle-aged Taoist priest sighed.

But he didn't realize that the worm's smile was getting colder and colder: Humph, he only looked up to the Jiuyin Zhenjing in Zhou Botong's hand. You idiots actually stupidly listen to his Quanzhen teaching. Quanzhen's martial arts skills are no more than second-third-rate. Qiu Laoniu's nose can barely be regarded as a super first-class master, and other first-class masters can't be bound by it, Wang Chongyang? Humph, the innate skills are so easy to learn that the real teaching is not heaven.

"Three sons, please continue to work hard." The old man came to his senses and said.

"Well, don't worry about the seven elders." The bug smiled warmly.

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded and left.

The bug saw him leave, and then as soon as he stretched out his hand, a pigeon fell. This is the secret way of chatting in the world. Unless it reaches the realm of a peerless master, it is impossible to intercept these pigeons. It is absolutely safe.

And the peerless master, the world has been open to the server, and the game time has not appeared for hundreds of years, most of them have stayed in the super first-class masters, and then fell into the world during the revenge of the world, and all over again.

The bug opens the letter paper.

"How about bugs?" The payment is omnipotent.

"The family is too tight. I won't come until a while for the guild activities. Are the kids of Jiuli all right?" The bug released the pigeon, a flash flew by, and the pigeon has disappeared.

It didn't take long for another pigeon in my hand.

"The group of people under you are about to turn upside down."

The bug smiled and said, "Night and Xiao Shang haven't returned to the team yet. Is there no news at all?"

"Isn't that your task? Alas, the night was because of work... I don't know how he is doing now."

The bug was silent for a long time before releasing the pigeon.

"I'll go to him, and you go to Xiaoshang. Without Xiaoshang's treacherous appearance, it must be financially tight."

"Now Xiaoxue is managing the finance of the guild. Don't worry, the efficiency of the god-scuing group is first-class."

"God-striking group? God-striking, are they back? All members?" The insect's face is happy.

"Well, as the strongest killer organization in the Internet, who can shake them except your perverts?"

"Since the gods have returned to the team, there is hope for revival." The worm smiled at the corners of his mouth.

He put away the leadership temperament that gradually rippled around him and slowly left.

Ancient tomb, inner room.

"The true religion is not easy to break through. Think about it yourself. If you die, there will be nothing left, including your Jade Girl Heart Sutra." Miss Yue sat side by side with Mo Fan**.

"It's something to do after all." Mo Fan said faintly.

Miss Yue looked at him and said, "It's up to you." After saying that, he slept sideways on the inside of the cold jade bed.

Mo Fan looked at the moon girl lying with her back to her and slept next to her.