[Sword Three] Snow falls on the blue rock

Yangzhou.

The fireworks will go down to Yangzhou in March, and the Tang Dynasty is in the midst of war, and a peaceful place like Yangzhou is already very good.

Chen Qi, dressed in black, strolled leisurely on the streets of Yangzhou, looked at the players all over the street, thought for a while, turned and walked towards the city gate.

Stop at the bridgehead of the city gate and check the notice board for quests.

Chen Qi thought, anyway, there is nothing to do today, so he did all the tasks that could be done.

Looking at the dungeon of the battle in the task list, just as he was about to walk over there, a series of secret chats rang in his ears.

"Drip."

"Drip."

Ok?

Chen Qi, who was full of question marks, clicked on the secret chat, and found that it was not someone from the game who was looking for him, and then clicked on the QQ group, and saw a large group of people chatting with him.

Knowing what was going on, he found a quiet place, sat down, and carefully read their conversation, but because the conversation was too complicated, he didn't see anything wrong in a short time.

【You】: I am here.

Seeing his brother finally appear, Huang Cen almost burst into tears, his hands were shaking with excitement.

[Eating fish is worse than going to work]: Brother! ! !

Chen Qi blinked and looked at the panel, not knowing why.

[You]: What happened?

Huang Cen pursed his lips, biting the small handkerchief in his heart cryingly and replied.

[It's better to eat fish than to go to work]: Brother, you won't really agree to that Xie, will you?

Chen Qi's warm eyes widened slightly, and he understood a little bit.

He pulled Xie Guanxuan into the group last time, but Daoist Xie seldom spoke in the group, and for some reason today, he seemed to be bubbling in the group, and even made this cat anxious.

Looking at Huang Cen's exasperated words on the panel, a playful smile curled up on the corner of his lips.

[You]: Promise what?

When Chen Qi was talking, the others kept silently watching the screen, but some people might not be able to hold back their gossip, and asked a question.

[Ye Suifeng]: Head, head, you won't bond with the boss, will you?

……

The others didn't dare to speak, but they all gave Second Young Master a thumbs up in their hearts.

What a great hero, I admire him.

Binding love is much more intimate than doing Qixi missions together.

After all, you can just find someone to do the task of Qixi Festival. Favorability only requires riding a horse and swimming together, and bound love requires life and death.

Not only that, after binding, when others view the player's information, they can see Qingyuan's name, which is equivalent to swearing sovereignty.

In this game, love and couples are not much different.

More importantly, love is not limited to men and women, so people in the group are very curious.

Hidden Sword Villa, on the Broken Bridge of the West Lake.

The military master who was standing next to him at this time, watched Ye Suifeng directly send the question when he was not paying attention, covered his face and sighed helplessly.

"Follow the wind..."

"Well, what happened?"

Ye Suifeng turned his head in a daze, but the corners of his eyes were still fixed on the screen, wanting to see how the team leader would answer.

Jun Ye looked at the West Lake in front of him, sighed again, and replied silently, "It's all right."

But I was already mourning for Ye Suifeng in my heart, how could the leader's gossip be so beautiful.

I don't know if he can take half of Sui Feng's follow-up revenge...

Don't mention the helplessness of the West Lake's water and tears in Jun Ye's heart, Huang Cen nodded repeatedly when he saw someone raised the question.

[It's better to eat fish than to go to work]: Yes, yes, brother, you won't really agree, right? QAQ

[You]: Agreed, so what.

A question sentence, when typed, becomes a declarative sentence, Huang Cen's veins twitched when he saw it.

How can he make his brother disagree, can he make more QAQ calls?

At this moment, the next message made Huang Cen almost jump up.

[Xie Guanxuan]: Qingyan, I'm online.

A light flashed in his eyes, Chen Qi typed back with a smile.

【You】: I am waiting for you at the old place in Yangzhou.

old place? !

The onlookers are whispering, this word has a lot of information.

Long song door.

Father Qin is playing the piano and studying leisurely in Weishan Academy, but the group is so lively, he specially peeped at the screen for a long time.

Seeing the very ordinary sentence of the head of the group, a smile rose from the corner of his lips, pointing at this sentence, he said to Cang Dad who had been following behind him.

"It's terrible, I don't know how long these two have been together, and there is still the same place."

Father Cang, who was sitting beside him, turned around and looked over, remembered something, raised his head and said to him.

"Actually, the last time I saw the two of them in Wanhua Valley, I was doing a task with Daqinggong, and I accidentally saw the two of them in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers... Anyway, they are very conspicuous."

One black and one white in the colorful sea of ​​flowers, they are still so close, of course they are very conspicuous.

Dad Qin nodded suddenly, remembering that Xiuxiu had told him that on the day of Qixi Festival, the two big brothers would do things together on Qixi Festival.

"The Xie family and the Chen family have practiced their hands. Alas, the others may have no way out."

Father Qin lowered his head as if sighing, feeling lost about the future of his family.

But his father, who knew him well, knew that he was clearly watching a good show, and any loss was just acting.

Therefore, Cang's father was very clever and didn't answer the call. Who told his family to get in touch with the Chen family, and now they are in the same group.

From the corner of Father Qin's eyes, seeing Father Cang pursing his lips in silence, he smiled unscrupulously in his heart, and lightly plucked the strings with his knuckle fingers, the sound of the piano was pleasant.

A song of high mountains and flowing water, looking for a bosom friend.

……

Yangzhou.

Chen Qi sat there without moving. The old place he mentioned in the group was the place where they often met in Yangzhou, that teahouse.

At the beginning, Xie Guanxuan was outside this window and was called in by him.

Thinking of this, Chen Qi, who picked up the teacup, slightly raised the corners of his lips.

Before he had time to take a few sips, Daoist Xie's tall figure appeared outside the wooden window.

Chen Qi turned his head, and the two looked at each other through a wooden pavilion window.

"Okay, come in quickly."

Looking at the Taoist priest standing outside the window, Chen Qi greeted him with the usual smile in his eyes.

Daoist Xie looked down at Chen Qi's gentle face and long black hair, everything was so familiar, as if he had returned to the street of Yangzhou last year.

Daoist Xie, who was stopped by the same voice, continued to walk forward with a faint smile on his indifferent face, opened the curtain at the door of the teahouse, walked to Chen Qi's table, and sat opposite him.

Chen Qi picked up the teapot on the table and poured him a cup of hot tea.

Still the same scene, same action.

Holding up the teacup, Daoist Xie looked at Chen Qi with gentle eyes, and opened his lips to say something.

"You have promised me."

Are you talking about the question in the group just now?

Chen Qi looked at him with raised eyebrows, picked up the teacup in front of him, held it in his hand, took a sip, and asked calmly.

"What did I promise you?"

Daoist Xie suppressed his smile, and looked at Chen Qi's lowered Mo Fa solemnly and replied.

"You promised to be responsible to me."

puff……

Chen Qi sprayed out a mouthful of tea, and casually wiped the corner of his mouth with his sleeve.

"Ahem, be careful!"

Chen Qi gave Daoist Xie a helpless look, feeling that his sheep seemed to have failed his studies, and he was irresponsible.

But although Daoist Xie still had an indifferent face, there was a slight grievance in his eyes, he didn't refute or make trouble, just looked at him quietly, as if 'you're lying' was written on his face.

Chen Qi sighed silently in his heart, Qingyuan was different from his younger brother, so he couldn't be too strict, so he had to speak softly.

"Okay, okay, tell me, when did I say that?"

When Chen Qi lowered his head to sip his tea to suppress his shock, Daoist Xie flashed a dark light in his eyes, and his deep voice sounded.

"On Qixi Festival, you pointed to Yuan Ding Sansheng to show me, aren't you making a promise to me?"

Hearing this reason, Chen Qi looked up at Daoist Xie, and Chen Qi was also a little surprised.

That day, he showed Xie Guanxuan the achievements of Yuanding Sansheng from the secret book of Yinyuan. Naturally, he was very confident that the two of them could go through three years.

But what does this have to do with promises?

Although he is very confident in the relationship between the two, he is not yet fully prepared.

Chen Qi, who was feeling a little uncomfortable, touched the rough ceramic teacup in his hand, lowered his head, half of his cheeks were hidden under the pitch-black hair, and remained silent.

But he didn't know that when he bowed his head, Daoist Xie who was sitting opposite him was looking at him with soft eyes that couldn't be softer.

Those narrow and cold eyes were no longer the indifference they once were, filled with the feeling of spring breeze.

Don't go back on your word, if you go back on it, just pretend you didn't hear it, anyway, he wants to take an oath of sovereignty.The Taoist priest thought domineeringly in his heart.

Chen Qi lowered his head, looked at the cup in his hand, and didn't speak for a while.

"Qingyan..."

As soon as Daoist Xie called his name, he raised his head and looked at him, asking with a gentle smile on his face.

"You said I gave you a promise, what is the content?"

"I am willing to be with you for three lives."

"Well, I would too."

Chen Qi nodded with a smirk, and looked at Daoist Xie who froze.

Xie Daochang's face is still so indifferent, but he knows that it feels strange to think of a routine but to be reversed.

But he just wanted to say, just agree.

"Ah."

Daoist Xie nodded silently, as if he hadn't answered the question that made him shy just now.

While the two were chatting, many players entered the teahouse, some of them were sitting next to him.

Seeing the two of them, his eyes lit up.

Because Chen Qi and Xie Guanxuan were dressed in school uniforms, their sitting postures were upright, and their manners were elegant, a few girls liked them very much. Their first reaction was to click on the player information to see if there was any relationship.

If there is no love, they will naturally plan to flirt. If there is love, they will... Add a friend, maybe he and love will be destined, and then she will be able to take the position.

The little girl has a lot of ideas.

However, when these little girls clicked on the information of the two of them, they opened their mouths in shock.

Brother Hua's relationship is Daoist, and Daoist's relationship is Brother Hua... This is a couple!

Daoist Xie glanced at the commotion at the table next to him.

"Don't read it, they just read our love information."

Chen Qi picked up the teacup in his hand, drank it in one gulp, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Putting down the teacup, he saw Daoist Xie stunned, smiled and said.

"You didn't realize that, in fact, have we already bound?"

When Daoist Xie was excitedly about to click on his character information, Chen Qi stood up directly, pulled his sleeves and walked out.

"Let's go, let's go fight."

"it is good."

Still immersed in surprise, Daoist Xie, who was looking down at his love information, subconsciously replied.

The little girls at the table the two passed by gathered together and talked in a low voice, watching the two walk out hand in hand with a smile on their faces.

"It feels so good!"

"The way the Taoist priest is being led is so cute!"

"Hee hee, I'm going to send the photo to my little sister."

Chen Qi pretended not to hear these whispers, opened the curtain and continued to walk out. As for Daoist Xie, he was probably still immersed in the pink bubble, and he didn't know when his dream would come true.

I really don't know who swore the oath of sovereignty.

The author has something to say:

Brother Hua: Li Jing Yi Dao is only for one person, and I can't afford to have one more.

Taoist leader: I will protect the world for you, as long as there is no sword and pure human sword.

PS: The water of West Lake, my tears.

The black screen of Jiansan is really amazing...