The withering suit is gender neutral, but when it is worn on Ling Xue, it immediately becomes female equipment. The armor leaves are streamlined and smooth, properly wrapping Ling Xue's charming figure.
Naturally, the attribute has been added a lot. At least, Ling Xue won't have any pressure to brush low-level copies alone now.
Ling Xue went back and broke into the fallen pine forest with a silver fir long sword.
I look at my level, 199. I'm still one level short of being able to rise to 200. However, there is always something unpleasant in my heart. I still haven't collected the devil's blood, even in the snow moon guild.
Forget it, go to level 200 first. There's not much bad experience.
I was about to leave when suddenly there was a "drop", and the dragon soul sent a call request——
"What's the matter, dragon soul?" I asked.
The dragon soul's voice was very heavy and said, "scholar, are you free this afternoon? With Ling Xue, Ling Yue and ziyun'er, we have something to discuss face to face..."
"Ah? What's so serious?"
The dragon soul smiled bitterly, "brother, I may be sorry for you."
I noticed something wrong and hurriedly said, "what's the matter?"
"At two o'clock in the afternoon, Starbucks in the north of Ganjiang Road, you bring several people in charge of XueYue studio. You must come."
"Oh!"
With that, the dragon soul has gone offline. At the same time, sword fire ghost burn and sword fire torture day have gone offline together. It seems that there is really something important.
It's already one o'clock in the afternoon. I immediately sent a message to Ling Xue, Ling Yue and Qin Yun: "go offline immediately and gather in the hall. I have something to do in the afternoon."
Several mm also want to ask. They have been taken by one word. I don't know what happened.
In the hall, the three mm have all dressed and are ready to go out. Ling Xue is puzzled and asks, "scholar, what makes you so anxious?"
"I don't know." I shook my head. "It's the dragon soul and Xing Tian. They want to discuss with us. It seems that something bad is going to happen."
"Not a good thing?" Qin Yun frowned. "Let's hurry over!"
"Yes."
Downstairs, got on the bus and four people went straight to Ganjiang road.
The bus was blocked, but he came to the Starbucks before 2:00 p.m. ghost burn was waiting downstairs in casual clothes. As soon as he saw us coming, he immediately stretched out his hand to the top and said, "on the second floor, let's go up?"
As I walked, I asked, "ghost roast, what's the matter? The attitude of the dragon soul is like a fire in the backyard."
The ghost roasted a faint smile: "almost."
"Ah?"
Ghost roasted smiled at me and stopped talking.
On the second floor, the voice of the dragon soul came from a private room. When we opened the door, we found the dragon soul, Xing Tian, flying coke and sword fire guard.
However, what surprised me most was a woman standing by the windowsill, dressed in blue uniforms and skirts, with her back to us, long hair and cold silence.
Qin Yun was shocked. She looked at the woman by the window and opened her mouth. She seemed very surprised.
"Sister frost?!"
Qin Yun murmured.
At this time, the woman turned slowly. Her lips were like ruby and her eyebrows were like strokes. She was very mature and charming. The corners of her mouth rose slightly, with a trace of banter and ability.
"Purple rhyme, long time no see."
I frowned and whispered, "sister Shuang? Who is this person, Qin Yun?"
Qin Yun pursed her lips and stopped talking.
Finally, the dragon soul stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "scholar, let's meet this woman whose ID is war soul frost. Her real name is Lin frost. She created the war soul three years ago. She brought me and the war soul Aotian..."
"War soul cream?" I was stunned. This ID seemed familiar. It really existed, although it was very short.
Dragon soul added, "she went abroad to work less than half a year after she founded the war soul. She didn't come back until the second half of this year, so... So she found us."
"Dragon soul, shut up!"
Lin Shuang spoke, and there was no doubt in his words: "three years ago, the war soul was known as the first team, but it was torn apart by you. You and Aotian really deserve me!"
The dragon soul was silent and was scolded like this.
Lin Shuang looked at me again and said with a sneer, "you are the first in China so far?"
I nodded and said nothing.
Lin Shuang slightly raised his voice and said, "Ao Tian, iron wing, you two come out!"
There were two people in the compartment. They were the fighting soul Aotian and the fighting soul iron wing.
Ling Xue was surprised: "eh? Aren't these two people returning to their war robes? Why are they here?"
Lin Shuang smiled faintly: "it's not easy. You've been kicked out by others! Shame? I really can't imagine how the original soul of war mixed up to this point. Can you still hear the voice of the soul of war in China now? Don't you feel ashamed with the word of the soul of war?"
On weekdays, Ao Tian, the rebellious and incomparable fighting soul, didn't say a word. He just bowed his head and whispered after a long time: "sister Shuang, I don't want to shirk my responsibility for the decline of the fighting soul."
"Of course you can't shirk!" Lin Shuang raised her eyebrows and said, "you and the dragon soul are all for nothing! I was really blind when I gave you the flag of the war soul!"
The dragon soul hurriedly said, "sister Shuang, don't blame yourself."
"I blame myself!"
Lin Shuang whispered angrily, "give you two three days to reorganize the soul of the war. Don't give me any reason! Just now, I have completed two major projects and applied for a one-year long holiday. Today, I am at the helm myself. I don't believe that the soul of the war can't rise again!"
The fighting spirit Ao Tian whispered: "since sister Shuang spoke, I will try my best to take back all the people of the fighting spirit. This afternoon, more than half of the people have withdrawn from the soul returning to the war robe..."
"Hum!"
Lin Shuang glanced and looked to the other side: "dragon soul, what about you?"
The dragon soul looked at Lin Shuang and me in embarrassment. He couldn't make a choice for a moment.
However, Xing Tian stood out and said loudly, "sister Shuang, we have formed sword fire and become the backbone of snow moon. Why do we have to reorganize the soul of war?"
"Xing Tian, shut up!"
Lin Shuang glared angrily, pointed to Xing Tian's nose and said, "what did aunt tell you when she was seriously ill? You forgot, didn't you?"
Xing Tian was about to stop talking and whispered, "mom let me listen to sister Shuang..."
"That's all right."
Lin Shuang looked at me and the dragon soul, and finally relaxed his breath. He said softly, "I'm sorry. I didn't know about the disintegration of the war soul until I returned home. I can't control my temper for a moment... Dragon soul, please discuss it with the scholar. After the war soul is reorganized, we will return to Qingfeng city and let the cute little woman have a taste of being expelled!"
The dragon soul nodded.
Lin Shuang turned and went out, and Qin Yun followed him out.
A few of us stared.
"Tell me what to do?" I said.
The ghost roasted lightly hummed and said, "what else can I do? It seems that sister Shuang has an iron heart."
The fighting soul Ao Tian coughed and said, "then reorganize!"
The dragon soul glared at him: "group your sister, your men have been defeated by the seven star lamp. Of course you want to reorganize. What about us? Are all the efforts made by XueYue in vain?"
The soul of war Ao Tian bit his teeth and didn't attack.
The dragon soul hissed. The whole man lay in the chair as if he was very tired. After a few minutes, he finally said, "scholar, I'm sorry, we are going to leave the snow moon."
Ling Yue was very worried and said, "how can you leave? The sword fire is the core of the snow moon. As soon as the sword fire left, the snow moon immediately collapsed half the sky. Now the momentum of eternal achievements and soul returning war robes is booming. Isn't this a drastic draw?"
The dragon soul smiled wistfully, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."
I was silent.
The dragon soul looked at ghost burn and Xing Tian and said in a deep voice, "we are not young, and we have achieved nothing. What else do we have left except memories? Sister Shuang took us to create the soul of war. That memory will be unforgettable for life. Scholar, forgive us for being selfish once. We are very unpromising and want to continue to live in memories..."
I beat my chest hard and said in a low voice, "OK! Jianhuo withdrew from the snow moon. I agreed. You can take away the jianhuo members and development members in the main League and more than a dozen sub leagues developed by jianhuo. In this way, Lin Shuang can also have some chips in his hand when he reorganizes the soul of the war."
Ling Xue looked at me foolishly: "scholar, are you crazy? In this case, XueYue's strength will be half lost immediately..."
I smiled: "it doesn't matter. As long as people are alive and there is a sword, we can create a world no matter when and where."
The dragon soul picked up the coffee in the cup, took a hard SIP and said, "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. We'll still be brothers in the future, won't we?"
"Well, of course, don't forget that your Internet cafe chain store is still here. If you run away, the monk can't run away from the temple."
The dragon soul chuckles, and the ghost roaster laughs with Xing Tian and guardian, but the laughter is very heavy.
Everyone was silent for a long time.
Finally, the dragon soul stood up, patted his ass and said, "let's have a drink tonight? It's my treat. It's good to get together and break up, isn't it?"
I nodded, "whatever you want."
Then I looked at the soul of the war again and said, "how many people are left in the soul's robe?"
The fighting soul Ao Tian frowned and replied, "about 50000 people."
"It's really rare. When the dragon soul leaves the snow moon this time, it will take at least 300000 senior players to Qingfeng city. In the future, the war soul will be reorganized. Aotian, why don't you deserve to be the leader of this alliance?"
The battle soul Aotian's face was very ugly, but he didn't let him say: "the leader of the alliance must be sister Shuang. You don't need to worry about this."
"Hum!"
In fact, my heart is still very distressed. As soon as the sword and fire go, 100000 people of the snow moon main alliance will go away at least 70000. Those are absolutely elite! It can be said that once the dragon soul leaves, XueYue's strength will be reduced by at least 60%. After all, the dragon soul has too many contacts. Nine of the ten leagues XueYue belongs to are developed by the dragon soul. If you really want to take them all away, XueYue will collapse by half.
The dragon soul said, "don't go online in the afternoon. I'll go online and let the sword fire war song and the sword fire bright moon organize everyone to withdraw from the snow moon and try not to cause chaos. Don't go online, scholars, or you may be unhappy. I know it's very difficult for you."
I shook my head, "it's not difficult."
Ghost roasted a wry smile: "scholar, we are so ungrateful that we promised to fight the world with you. As a result, we have been turned back now."
I couldn't help laughing and said, "what did you say? It's called loyal officials don't care about the two masters. Lin Shuang is back now. She is the one you want. Of course, I can't force people to be difficult."
Ghost roast smiled unnaturally: "it's not our longing, but the dragon soul..."
"Oh?"
I suddenly realized that no wonder the dragon soul will advocate the reorganization of the war soul. In fact, it is only because Lin Shuang has too much weight in the heart of the dragon soul. Maybe even the dragon soul doesn't know that this loyalty with love will one day be found by the dragon soul that everything is just because he secretly loves Lin Shuang.
It's too tangled. No matter how hard-working men have water like tenderness, the dragon soul would rather give up the snow moon and help Lin Shuang reorganize the war soul. This is an unspeakable emotion.
At this time, I really forgive the dragon soul. He is actually the same as me. He is willing to do anything for his beloved girl, even if he makes himself black and blue.
Out of the private room door, Lin Shuang's voice was heard. She and Qin Yun were chatting on the balcony around the corner.
I walked over gently, and Lin Shuang's voice was really heard——
"Yun'er, what do you think? What kind of man is worth it?"
Qin Yun doesn't speak.
Lin Shuang was angry and said angrily, "can you pass without talking? You're so excellent that you'd rather be a boy's lover? What's this?"
Qin Yun whispered, "sister Shuang, stop talking..."
Lin Shuang sneered: "yun'er, you are so stupid! Do you want to be the so-called little three in the middle of others? My sister tells you a truth for free: little three is just the remainder of division, nothing!"
Qin Yun cried, "but sister Shuang, but I... I love him..."
"Love?"
Lin Shuang smiled again: "love is the most bastard thing. It's time to come. It's even more bastard. If you stay with him, Ling Xue will accommodate you? Hum, there may be several women who don't eat in the world, but there are absolutely no women who are not jealous!"
Qin Yun leaned against the windowsill and wiped her tears desperately, but the tears still fell uncontrollably.
Lin Shuang came forward, held Qin Yun with her hand, and said softly, "leave him, come with me, go to a corner he will never find, and forget this person. In fact, forgetting a person is not as difficult as you think."
Qin Yun wept and nodded gently.
I leaned against the wall and felt bitter. Finally, Qin Yun still had to leave. I hoped she would leave. Maybe she would be happier, but she was deeply reluctant to give up.
Until Lin Shuang took Qin Yun's hand and left, I didn't stop it.
……
In the afternoon, Qin Yun sent me a message that she was driving back to the studio. There was something small. In fact, I knew that she was going to pack up and really had to go.
Ling Xueling accompanied me all afternoon.
Finally, when night fell, Qin Yun and Lin Shuang appeared together, driving her Audi.