Real game world: I am gifted and I suppress all monsters

Although Yu Mu would act stupidly when he saw Yan Yuyao, he was not really stupid. Yan Yuyao had asked about Xuanyuan Changqing's situation many times, and had proposed to act together with Xuanyuan Changqing in front of everyone many times. Even a fool could see what she meant.

Yu Mu sighed and lowered his head. He knew in his heart that he was just a scholar with mediocre talent. Although he was lucky enough to comprehend the second-level life-telling technique "The Great Dream of Spring and Autumn", his realm was still very low. Moreover, he had to sleep for a long time after fighting. He was not impressive at all. How could he compete with the eldest son of the Xuanyuan family who was in the limelight?

What's more, Yan Yuyao had never been interested in me in the first place, it was all just my wishful thinking.

"Yu Mu?"

Yu Mu was awakened by the shouting and glanced at Yan Yuyao. The beauty's ink-black eyes seemed to carry the mist and rain of the whole city of Jiangnan, which made people unable to look away and their hearts beat wildly.

Yan Yuyao also stared at Yu Mu's big cat-eye gemstone eyes, "What's wrong with you?"

"oh oh!"

Yu Mu quickly turned his head away, "You mean... you're asking what kind of woman Senior Brother Xuanyuan likes?"

Yan Yuyao nodded slightly, still a little shy.

Yu Mu was certain in his heart, and thought to himself, "She and Senior Brother Xuanyuan are a match made in heaven. What is a toad like me thinking about? It would be great if I could just stay by her side."

He mustered up the courage to ask, "Senior Sister, do you... do you like... do you like Senior Brother Xuanyuan?"

"what!"

Yan Yuyao's thoughts were exposed by him, so she immediately stood up and turned away.

Yu Mu quickly apologized, "I'm sorry, I...I spoke nonsense again."

He stood behind Yan Yuyao, at a loss and as anxious as a child who had made a mistake.

After a while, Yan Yuyao suddenly turned around, glanced at Yu Mu, and said firmly: "Yes, I like him!"

"Snapped!"

Yu Mu felt as if a thunderbolt had struck his heart. Although this result was almost certain, he was still devastated when he heard Yan Yuyao say it to his face.

Looking at Yan Yuyao's fearless expression, Yu Mu just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into, not listening to anything and not seeing anything.

"But..." Yan Yuyao's tone became weak again, "But he doesn't like me."

Yu Mu exclaimed in his heart, how could anyone not like a woman like Yan Yuyao? It's incredible!

"How is that possible? How could he not like you?"

Yan Yuyao was pleasantly surprised and asked, "Did he tell you?"

"Uh..." Yu Mu was stunned, "That's not the case, but...but I just don't think he would dislike you!"

Yan Yuyao shook her head and murmured to herself, "Actually, I know that he likes my sister. Although we are sisters, I am not her after all. I don't even look like her at all."

Hearing this, Yu Mu recalled Senior Sister Yan Qingyue's elegance in the past, "Senior Sister Yan has always been Tianci's pride. She and Senior Brother Xuanyuan grew up together in Tianshan. They have been childhood sweethearts and have always had a good relationship."

"Oh..." Yan Yuyao sighed. Her sister had been missing for many years. She felt very conflicted. She wanted to find her sister, but she was also afraid to find her.

Thinking of this, the Ice Beauty was sad and burst into tears.

Yu Mu immediately panicked. His beloved woman was crying in front of him. What should he do?

Should I hug her and comfort her?

Should I hold with my left hand or my right hand?

Which position is more comfortable...

The good opportunity was fleeting, and before Mu could come up with a plan, Yan Yuyao had already wiped away her tears.

"Brother Xuanyuan has been running around all these years, looking for my sister's whereabouts. Our family is the same, but we still can't find her. I dare not think about it, but this is the reality. My sister... My sister may be gone..."

"No!" Yu Mu suddenly shouted, "Definitely not!"

Yan Yuyao was startled by him, "How did you know?"

“I…” Yu Mu quickly calmed down, “I just feel that you… you are so good, and Senior Sister Yan is also very good. There is a god above us, and good people will definitely be rewarded. Besides, there are so many people who care about her waiting for her, so Senior Sister Yan will definitely be fine!”

Yan Yuyao thought about it and realized that sometimes people are really confused by the situation and fall into the whirlpool of emotions. After listening to Yu Mu's words, she finally felt better. "Thank you, I also believe that my sister is fine."

"I really miss her!"

Yan Yuyao shouted and looked up at the cloudy sky.

Yu Mu saw Yan Yuyao's sad expression and felt very distressed, but apart from saying a few polite words, he didn't know how to comfort her.

……

Southern Savage Rainforest, heavy rain.

The heavy rain was like a heavy hammer, making all things in the world groan.

Three people were hiding from the rain in a shabby hut made of slabs of stone. It was called a hut, but it only had a roof and a few stone pillars, and could not block much wind and rain.

Among the three, one was lying, one was sitting, and one was standing.

The middle-aged man who was sitting there was about fifty years old. He wore a tall square black hat and a loose black robe with some round white spots on it. He had long eyebrows and a beard, and was gentle and elegant, with the demeanor of a well-educated Confucian scholar. However, he was playing with a long black sword in his hand, which was quite abrupt.

The standing man was quite young, about twenty-four or twenty-five years old, with a tall stature, fair complexion, and outstanding facial features. There was a heroic air in his handsomeness, and his eyes were bright and alert to his surroundings.

This person was also dressed in black, but much more tightly. He held an extremely rare black broad-bladed wooden sword in his hand and had a large square box on his back.

The lying man was naked, covered only with a few large brown leaves. His face and body were covered with charred marks. His eyes were closed and his fists were clenched, as if he was in great pain.

It was Chen Qingzhou who luckily escaped from Li Che's "Meteor Fire Burning the Sky".

The young man glanced at Chen Qingzhou and said, "Sir, do you want to wait any longer?"

The middle-aged man was also looking at Chen Qingzhou, "Are you in a hurry?"

The young man immediately shook his head, "No."

The middle-aged man looked into the distance, "The world is bustling with people, all for fame and fortune. You are not someone who pursues fame and fortune, why are you so anxious?"

The young man seemed a little nervous. "Sir, I just think that there are many important things waiting for us to do right now."

The middle-aged man smiled slightly, his eyes full of indifference, "No matter how many things there are, we have to do them one by one. More haste makes waste."

The young man seemed to understand his style very well. He nodded and continued to stand aside and guard.

"No!"

Chen Qingzhou, who was in a coma, suddenly screamed and sat up abruptly. This aggravated his injuries and caused him to hold his chest in pain, groaning in pain.

"Young man, don't get excited." The middle-aged man extended his palm and placed it on Chen Qingzhou's shoulder to help him calm down.

After a while, Chen Qingzhou felt the sound of rain coming from all around, and a clear picture slowly appeared in his eyes.

Chen Qingzhou looked in the direction of the voice and saw a refined and handsome middle-aged man. He was obviously a knowledgeable and talented scholar. There was also a handsome young man next to him who was also looking at him.

The middle-aged man saw Chen Qingzhou's puzzled expression and smiled, "Young man, do you still remember who you are?"