"I always feel that there are people hiding in the sect, and I can't get away because of something, please come and run for me, junior brother." Daoist Huang Le scratched his head and said.

Yan Qingping, dressed in a crane dance and neatly dressed, sighed: "Leave it to me."

Today's Wudang is as lively as ever.

There are disciples who patrol the mountain, and there are pilgrims who come and go.A group of brightly dressed Taoist priests are accompanying the pilgrims to offer incense, a group of lovely Taoist priests are feeding the crows, and disciples wearing uniforms are practicing...

Yan Qingping carried the sword box on his back and walked slowly towards the Taihe Bridge.After turning his back, a worried look appeared on his face.

It has been a month since I returned to Chu Liuxiang's mobile game world.

When he woke up, he found that he was in the back mountain of Wudang Mountain, the temple where his disciples lived.The room he was in was clean but exuded a little breath of life, and the arrangement of things was just his own habit.

... This is the residence of his disciples in Wudang.

Yan Qingping is enlightened.

Afterwards, he slowly discovered that the time for this independently developed world line should be the end of Saibei's plot.The update mentioned by the system has not yet appeared here, and there is still Chu Liuxiang, the elegant bandit commander in the world.

He also discovered that the evolution path of Chu Liuxiang's mobile game world is fundamentally different from that of Jianwangsan.

Sword Net III is divided—an individual, with "npc" and reality at the same time.

And this world - is "evolution".In this world, there are no npcs or real people.They are all generated by data, but they all have their own souls.

Therefore, the "segmentation" mentioned by the system is not to divide the world into two parts, but to completely separate the world from the main world, leaving only a bunch of data in the main world-this is very important for the game itself in the main world. No impact, uh, maybe there will be fewer bugs.

Therefore, the people Yan Qingping got along with during this time were all "real people".But because they couldn't get rid of the main world completely, their thinking had a lot of flaws.

- like now.

Yan Qingping casually threw a five-element pose, and an assassin in black jumped out: "You actually discovered it! That's right, I am Mahou Shaojiu Madoka!"

Yan Qingping covered his forehead.This has happened three or four times.This kind of wonderful classwork is definitely due to the arrangement of the game itself.Fortunately, in this world line, there is no "young hero" who roams the rivers and lakes - because he is that young hero.

After defeating the assassin in three or two moves, Yan Qingping carried him to the outside of the sect.

The assassin let him mention it without saying a word.

"Your young master... how are you doing?" He greeted a few senior brothers who were walking towards him, and gradually came to a place where there were few people, he hesitated and asked.

"You don't want to get any news from my horse monkey shochu Madoka! If you want to interrogate me, come, I will not submit!" Hearing this, the man in black was furious and began to struggle.

Yan Qingping shook him, speechless: "I won't interrogate you, please be honest." I don't know how Wansheng Pavilion tolerated this kind of teasing.

"Oh." Hearing this, the man in black fell silent.

"...Who is your boss, Jiang Shu?" Yan Qingping thought for a while and asked.

"Bah! I won't betray the young master!" Horse Monkey Shochu began to struggle again.

"..." Is it actually Siming's subordinate... In a sense, Brother Siming is really a good person...

But knowing that it was Fang Siming's person, Yan Qingping had an idea.He threw down the horse monkey shochu that was struggling in the air like a dog scratching, and with a slight movement of his fingertips, a wisp of tracking incense stuck to him.

"Get out, Wudang doesn't welcome you." Yan Qingping turned and left, and continued with his homework.

The horse monkey shochu got up and ran away in a hurry.

... He hasn't heard from Fang Siming for a month.

After the system threw him here, he disappeared.At first, he thought that Fang Siming might be by Zhu Wengui's side, and it was inconvenient to reply to Feiying.But……

There is no reply to the system message.The system backpack that Fang Siming also has permission has not been touched.It was as if he had completely forgotten that there was a subsystem in his body.

And the system is not there, he can only operate the basic panel, and the tracking function cannot be used.

In order to guard against Zhu Wengui, he didn't say much in Flying Eagle.I just greeted his body and asked if he was free recently.

But when Fat Chirp came back, the mailbox on his paw was always empty, the letter was taken away, but there was no reply.

He once wanted to track Fei Jiu, but found that it did not rely on flying to send messages in this world, but some kind of "rules" controlled by the system.

As soon as it flaps its wings, it will disappear into the air—just like a fish jumping into the water, it will disappear quietly.And that "water pool" was obviously not for Yan Qingping to enter.

The only thing that made him feel at ease was the fact that after Fei Jiufei came back, his stomach was bulging.This little chubby eagle is too lazy to die, and its mouth is still in its mouth. It will never prey on its own.But Fang Siming quickly liked it and always fed it secretly.

Even so, Yan Qingping was still very worried after there was no movement for a month.So he met the horse monkey again, and he got the tracking incense given by Qu Yun.

...Today, let's go to him.

Even if you can't find him directly, you have to find a way to find out some news.

Yan Qingping thought in his heart, summoned the little pony to ride on and then went to do his homework.

"These pilgrims are always hands-on... Let them know that our Wudang men's breasts are not just touched casually!"

Yan Qingping couldn't explain it all, and went to teach the female hooligan a lesson.

……

After finishing the task at hand, he turned to find Song Juyi.

"Brother, I want to go out for a few days, and the expiration date may not be fixed." He said succinctly.

"Hey, you have to go out." Song Juyi tilted his head, "Go, go, pay attention to safety."

He suddenly remembered something, looked around, lowered his head furtively, and waved his hand to signal Yan Qingping to lower his head.

Yan Qingping bent down without a wry smile, and was forced to sneak with him: "Senior brother, what do you want to say?"

"Are you looking for Fang Siming?" Song Juyi chuckled, "Come on, bring Junior Brother Fang back to us as soon as possible!"

Yan Qingping was embarrassed.

You all know this?

Incredible.

"I... hiss!"

A small cannonball hit Yan Qingping directly on the back.

"What bad things are you secretly discussing? Is it something that a child like me can't listen to?" Xiao Jutang poked his head out from behind Yan Qingping.

"Little ancestor!" Song Ju also couldn't laugh or cry.

Yan Qingping grinned, straightened up, and supported his waist with a trembling hand.He stretched out his other hand back, and lifted Xiao Jutang, who was on top of him, to his front.

"I'm inferior, senior brother." Xiao Jutang shook his head like a little adult when he landed, "You definitely wouldn't call me ancestor for no reason! Tell me, what are you doing so shamelessly?"

"No, I'm going down the mountain. Brother Song just told me a few words." Yan Qingping rubbed his lower back, "Does Brother Xiaotang want me to bring anything? I know about candied haws."

"Hmm...you help me go to the dark fragrance and give Ning Ning a candied haws too! Just say I gave it to you!" Xiao Jutang smiled slyly, "Otherwise I will go tell Brother Song and the others that you two are hiding in the Let's play together and kiss."

"No one will believe what you said. Who doesn't know that Junior Brother Yan is full of eyes on the Young Master of Wansheng Pavilion." Song Ju also gritted his teeth with hatred.

"That's right. Then I'll say that you are discussing going to Xiangge to spend a lot of money to see Cai Jucheng..."

"It's useless for you to say this, isn't everyone doing this..."

"Ahem." Seeing that the topic had reached a dangerous point, Yan Qingping quickly interrupted: "I know Senior Brother Xiaotang, I will definitely hand over the candied haws to Senior Sister Ningning."

"Well, you're not bad, on the road." Xiaotang patted his waist, "I'll give you a copy of my new book next month."

"Then thank you, senior brother." Yan Qingping didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

Leaving aside the senior brothers, Yan Qingping descended the mountain with his sword box on his back and his sleeves fluttering.

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