Upon receiving Fu Xuan's message, "Manye Cat" immediately controlled Qiong to gallop forward, silently sending a message in the barrage, "Anchor, are you crazy?"

"You have a teleportation anchor point, why are you wandering around?"

"You're playing the pioneer... you might as well just be the madman."

"Manyo no Cat" was ashamed. He had forgotten that there was such a convenient way to play the game.

Open the map, rotate, jump, close your eyes, "Manye Cat" controls the sky to the train, Jingyuan and Lin Ze switch to automatic follow mode.

"Wait here for me...I'll be right back."

Entering the cg seamlessly, Qiongdui said a few words and ran towards the room, leaving only Jingyuan and Yannian.

Looking at Qiong's disappearing figure, Yannian sat calmly on the sofa, his long legs crossed, the line of his white suit trousers hanging down along his knees, outlining a tight curve.

"General, wouldn't you like to sit down for a while?" Yannian held a small cup between his fingers, the rim of the cup reflected the curve of his thin lips, as if he was smiling.

"Take a break before thinking about how to continue prying into my secrets."

Jing Yuan sat down and said, "Mr. Lin Ze, you're joking. Xianzhou has always been sincere to its guests. How can you say I'm spying on you?"

The two looked at each other, then looked away from each other, understanding each other tacitly.

The air suddenly became thick and heavy, as if breathing even an inch longer would shatter time.

"Mr. Lin Ze has beautiful eyes." Jing Yuan took a sip of tea, smiled faintly, and broke the silence.

"Oh?"

"Then what can the general see through these eyes?" Yannian's heart moved and the corners of his mouth rose.

Is he expecting...?

No, I just asked casually to test Jing Yuan.

"Dark night, the elixir flows, blazing into fire; when the sun rises in the east, the blood coagulates and becomes a rose."

"It's unforgettable once you see it." Jing Yuan recalled the first time he looked into Jingnian's eyes seriously.

At that time, they were still very young. The boy carried him to Dandingsi and kept whispering in his ears.

"Don't die... Jingyuan."

In fact, such a minor injury is nothing to the immortal species blessed by abundance. After all, Yunqi can still survive even with his head cut off.

But whenever Jing Yuan thinks of that night, he will savor it for a long time.

Recalling that body that still had a beating heart, those bright eyes, and that expression that revealed pain.

"General, you are indeed well-read. Your comments are so poetic. Unfortunately, I am a businessman, not a scholar, so I cannot respond to your words."

"I prefer to use the word priceless to describe beauty."

"General, if you like to watch... you can watch, but don't smile at me - after all, the people of the Scott clan are unique lone wolves." Yannian's eyes were cold and his fingertips were white.

One by one, two by two, they will have hallucinations.

Don't worry, he will soon completely cut off this feeling.

Barrages of comments flew across the screen.

[A Hamburger Double Duck: Yo yo yo, Wan Wan Lei Qing, report to the Ten Kings, in addition to Yu Yanjun, the general has also developed feelings for Lin Ze.]

[The Ten Kings patrol the dark night: Jingnian suffers, struggles, grieves, cries, and ponders—finally making a decision, complains to Jingliu, who appears with red eyes: Jingyuan, my affectionate pretense will make you fly.]

On the other side, Qiong ran into the room, lifted the quilt, stroked the scars on the child's body with her fingertips, took off her coat, wrapped it around his body, and carried it on her back.

"Disgusting... I have to go back to the hometown that abandoned you."

"Don't be afraid, I'll accompany you. We'll go as pioneers." Qiong whispered in the child's ear.

"If that formation can't cure you, I will search the galaxy for various methods."

"If... human strength is not enough, then I will pray to the Medicine Master—until He lowers His gaze, and the withered branches transform into lush branches."

Qiong suppressed his anticipation, his eyes filled with crazy desire as he touched Yan. He wanted to hear Yan's voice, see her embarrassed expression, and even began to have hallucinations.

In the dim room, Qiong chuckled.

This paragraph was officially skipped and only presented as a paragraph.

[Tonight, the sky feels tired, as if carrying the morning light on its back, looking forward to a sunny tomorrow.]

After trying to calm down and coming to the living room, Qiong nodded to Jing Yuan, "Sorry, General, I'll take you for a good walk next time."

"It's okay. Mr. Lin Ze and I are having a chat while drinking coffee. It's quite enjoyable." Jing Yuan shook his head. Seeing Qiong's impatience, he didn't want to spoil the fun and stood up immediately.

Feeling annoyed, Qiong didn't even bother to look at Lin Ze and ran out.

Yannian put down the teacup and smiled slightly behind the two of them.

If they walked a little further, the location would be in a lonely alley, which would be convenient for him to attack.

But one person is not enough... The villain can't stop Jing Yuan alone, he still needs a gap and use Lin Ze as bait.

【Popularity value:. 】

Such high popularity is enough to create a stronger clone instead of always relying on the bug of Jingnian.

The moon was nailed to the dark sky, and the cold light cut the lonely alley in half. Qiong ran on the broken moon. He had to get to the port as soon as possible and take the star raft to Taibusi. With his speed, it would be very fast.

Whoosh—a short blade tore through the night and stabbed in front of Qiong's feet. The blue bricks shattered, and the wind blew by with a shrill whimper.

Qiong raised his eyes and saw two young men, one standing and one sitting.

A young man in a black robe stood on the eaves, spinning a short blade on his fingertips. His unclear face vaguely reflected a playful look. Next to him, a cold young man with long purple hair tied up, a strange horn on his head, a black and white bandage covering his right eye, and a big sword on his back.

There were strange scales faintly visible on his face. He was wearing a black jacket with one sleeve longer than the other, and a white shirt underneath. The exposed skin and hands on the short side were wrapped in white bandages.

The strangest thing is her lower body… It looks as enchanting as a snake, but upon closer inspection, it’s just an ordinary leg with strange golden patterns embroidered on the corners of her clothes.

[Name: Thunder and Lightning·Wangchuan Guard·Chaomu]

【age:?】

[Power Division: God Slayer.]

[Experience: Two planets, intertwined with each other's tragic fates, dance an eternal round dance around a dark sun.]

[The beautiful planet - Takama-hara was his hometown where he once lived, but due to the influence of the dark tide, all his family and friends turned into evil spirits, and he was the last one left.]

[Takamagahara eventually turned into hell, entangling another beautiful planet, Izumo... "Eight Million Gods" descended with him alive, setting off a war.]

"Why...are you protecting these evil spirits?" a girl who looked like him asked coldly, the sword in her hand pressed against his throat.

"They were my friends, my family... I can't—I can't do this." He cried out in despair, watching the demons being torn apart, leaving only nothingness.

The girl held out her hand to him. "Fight for the living. If you don't mind... the twelve of us will be your family. What's your name?"

[“Thunderbolt·Forgotten River Guardian·Chaomu,” the boy whispered, and the girl’s eyes became complicated. “My name is…Thunderbolt·Forgotten River Guardian·Mei.”]

From that day on, the boy found a home again, and they fought side by side. But not long after... the white-haired pioneer fell into the boy's arms, prompting the boy to draw his sword and kill him, who was about to transform into the strongest evil spirit.

[“Why… endless fighting can never protect the people around us?”]

"I can't do it—how many more do you want me to kill?"

"Watching you transform into ghosts with my own hands..." The young man collapsed, his mind in turmoil. He grabbed the white-haired young man who had transformed into a ghost, muttering, "Humans are evil ghosts, evil ghosts are humans, ghosts eat humans, humans kill evil ghosts."

"So everyone is the same from the beginning, right? I can't turn into a ghost, no ghost can kill me, so... I'm at the top of the food chain - the world is being devoured, no one can, no one can turn into a ghost..."

"You can't turn into a demon. You're the one who taught me... I won't allow you to be defiled." The boy's hands grew stronger, and the thought of devouring the other, devouring all the tragedies, surged in his heart.

[This world is so awful that there's no need to save it. It's better to eat everything and unite humans and ghosts in his body.]

[After an unknown amount of time, Mei arrived. She no longer saw the white-haired young man, only a young man with a snake-like tail, greedily devouring everything.]

[I thought he was a pure person who came from Takama-ga-hara, but in fact he was the messenger of the gluttonous demon... The boy lived by this.]

"Chaomu, you're crazy!" Mei, who was beginning to transform into a demon, drew her sword and looked at the person in front of her.

"Mei-sister... the world is delicious. Eat it greedily, and there will be no more tragedy."

"Everyone...will rest peacefully in my belly." The young man smiled faintly, flicking his snake tail.

"Delicious food..." Chaomu looked at Qiong and swallowed unconsciously.

"Wait a minute, Chaomu, don't be greedy yet... Your opponent is the white-haired guy over there, stop him for me."

Yannian, who played the black-robed young man, pointed at Jingyuan and started to attack instantly, giving Qiong and the players no chance to react.

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