Fubao lies in front of the computer, his face suddenly froze, then he jumped up from the chair, his eyes wide and round, "love, affection?"
When did his eldest brother have love again?! He gave a whimper and quickly typed back.
Fubao: boss, you're in love??
Guild:
Fubao: longevity! The guild leader actually found love with us on his back. My heart is about to break! [crying]
Mo Xiaoyu: get out of here!
Fubao: [crying] why don't you believe what the boss said!
Mu Jinghong: meow, meow, meow?
Picking chrysanthemum Dongli: Wang Wang?
Unintentional: quack quack?
Mo Xiaoyu: talk to people. [dislike]
Mu Jinghong: did the old bachelor of the sect leader have love?
Watermelon without sugar: what's wrong with the world? Can a strong woman like the leader find love?
Boundless: like me, there is no love, it must be because it's so beautiful. [shy]
guild tip: sorry, the administrator has turned off the guild group chat function, please wait for the next time to turn on.
All:
Fucking permission dog!
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the day passed quickly.
The pictures in the game will change with time and with the natural environment.
Throughout the year, there is heavy snow, and the Kunlun fog of iceberg glacier is all over the place. The snow mountain in the distance is scattered with white fog, and layers rotate with the wind. The snow is falling slowly in the sky. It's silvery white where you can see it.
The moonlight on the top of the head is as white as gauze, and the stars are out in the sky.
At the top of Kunlun Mountain, there are war weapons and horses' hooves.
Junniang was riding on a horse, wearing a valiant military uniform, and the fire like cape was flying with the wind behind her, rolling up the hair falling from her cheek.
Every Wednesday is a war of attack and defense between two camps. The flags in the map can be occupied. If you accidentally lose your camp's stronghold, then for a whole week, all the camps that lose their stronghold will have to spend this week carefully to avoid being killed by the players of the opposite camp in the wild.
The snows on the top of Kunlun Mountain don't change all the year round. The dense player ID makes the people with intensive phobia worried. Everyone is trying their best for their own camp.
Su Kui, as the first person of villain, takes the lead in every attack and defense.
Today, however, there are some differences.
War channel:
Wen Jiu: Hello, a thousand years of writing, make a bet. If I win you, how about marrying me?
Thousands of years of writing:?
Thousands of kisses: meow meow meow?? What the hell?
Ah, seven bar: my mother, Wen Jiu confessed with pen and ink?
Ride now: first and second together? And then kill the watch? I'm sorry I think so much.
Wen Jiu: I'll take it as your default if you don't speak?
Lu Qiaosheng seldom went out today. He sat in front of the computer, his eyes narrowed into a long narrow line behind the lens, and the dark fundus of his eyes drew a little interest.
His big, articulate hand paused on the keyboard, typing slowly for a while.
Ink millennium: good.
Ink millennium: what if you lose?
Wen Jiu: [smiles] I'm married.
Ink millennium: good.
Confused: lying trough!!
Dandan and Dadan: sleeping trough!!
I am your father: lying trough!!
Chess game: lying trough!
Fubao: lying trough!! I disagree!
Natural color: horizontal groove!
The world is exploding, that is, for a moment -
Wen Jiu: that's what it's agreed. Villain's compatriots, tonight, I will marry the first person in my uniform to our villain's Valley, or I will marry to Haoqi League, it's up to you!