"Let's talk about it, it's not good now."

This is Wang Xiaofeng's answer. There is no question of rejection, but he did not accept it.

Seeing the white-clothed priest walking not far in front of him, Ya Ge lowered his head and thought about the girl's thoughts. Does the drooping soft and playful swing with the wind, passing by the wind? Why did he have such a strange name? Is it because some of the past I don't want to mention?

Or, it was the beginning of a little sad and angry that strange men and women had some Peach** Festival that surpassed ordinary friendship, or it might have been that anger accidentally broke the hard shell outside her.

Or maybe it was the half-month night that could not sleep late at night, and the night that was struggling to death. She could obviously ruin this hateful priest and make this man who blasphemed her pure body to pieces, but she didn't. She spent fifteen nights getting used to his rude words and words.

Or, it was the fearlessness of fighting the giant snake and the tit-for-tat confrontation outside the Emerald City. But his leisurely and contentment while rushing, his expression of reading leisurely was imprinted in her heart.

This is a man with depth, because his expression of concentration and concentration when he reads books, his frowning and thinking seriously is enough to make any girl feel excited.

Unruly, steady and quiet, with a side of retreatment, hesitation, but also a side of bravery and fearlessness. He is simply a contradiction. But he is like a group of riddles that tempts her to solve. Yin* the riddles she wants to solve at all times and see his true self.

In fact, she knew that this man broke into her heart on the eve of the night. He faced the back of the bone dragon and galloped on horseback and used his fragile life to lead the undead dragon away. He was a man who dared to fight against the dragon, and the only man who could give her a sense of security.

And the moment when the white-clothed priest took her hand and left in front of the fifth prince, she looked at his side, and smiled on her face, and the flowers bloomed in her heart...

Wang Xiaofeng stopped, turned around and smiled at her, and for some reason he stretched out a right hand. Yage was slightly stunned, his eyes were a little wet, and he ran over a few steps.

We will not have any results, nor can we show anything in front of others. Even if I have a feeling of irrelevant love to you, I am willing to give you some warmth that girls deserve.

Even if it's just in this uninhabited alley, after all, you are the first woman to confess to me...

"Then, I'll go back first."

"Be careful on the road and don't fight against the undead forces in the city easily."

"Yeah, I'm back."

"bye."

At the intersection of the street, say goodbye like an ordinary friend, and it doesn’t seem close to you one meter apart.

When the flame appeared out of thin air and disappeared leisurely, Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, held the fire-colored necklace in his hand for a while, and put it back in the corner of his backpack.

"What's this?" Wang Xiaofeng pinched his nose, wondering if this should be an affair. Qiu Yue's pretty figure appeared in front of him, making him feel a little guilty.

To be fair, I am a more dedicated man, otherwise the beautiful beauty who just now threw herself into her arms and threatened to be her underground mistress, and she would definitely not be able to control her. However, a comrade was self-aware and understood that her persistence was just because of the gap between the two identities. After all, she was an NPC and she was a player...

Things came one after another, but I quickly learned the skills to go offline to sleep. I thought for more than twenty hours in the lost temple and was tortured by supernatural events. Wang Xiaofeng said that he was a little tired now.

Looking at Qiuyue's avatar in the friend column, I sent me a team invitation directly. After three seconds, Qiuyue's call came from the team chat channel.

"wind?"

"Qiuyue Where are you?"

"I'll come here now."

Wang Xiaofeng blinked, and the depression in his heart was gone. It was better for his own moon. He could see and touch it, and he could marry home as his wife. He would never get bored when he watched it every day. After reading the fatigue in his words, he rushed to him as soon as possible.

This is the lover...

When he walked to the door of the library, the air beside him trembled slightly. Wang Xiaofeng's deep mental fatigue made him unable to notice Qiu Yue's approach, which also shows that Qiu Yue's invisibility skills became more and more exquisite.

Feeling that there was a slippery little hand on his palm, Wang Xiaofeng showed a satisfied smile and smiled slightly at the female thief surrounded by a face towel. He gently hugged her shoulder with his left hand and stepped into the library to show his love in front of the old librarian.

Fortunately, the old man was not here, otherwise there would have been some preaching. Instead, a girl was lying on the table at the door, sleeping soundly and snoring softly.

On the recliner behind the girl, there were spiritual pupils who were squinting their eyes and taking a nap.

"Brother Suifeng!"

As soon as Wang Xiaofeng brought Qiuyue in, Lingtong opened her eyes and shouted, screaming and flew directly into Wang Xiaofeng's arms. Wang Xiaofeng looked at Qiuyue. The latter had no strange looks, but had a little anger in his eyes.

"Who!" The girl raised her head in a daze, looked at the couple who suddenly appeared, and used to holding her glasses, but found that she did not have such equipment in the game. "NPC...Brother Zuo Feng?"

Wang Xiaofeng's face turned red and he coughed a few times, but Qiuyue next to him couldn't help laughing. The two of them naturally talked about everything. Wang Xiaofeng once mentioned this a bit confused Muliang to her, but today they finally met.

Ling Tong snorted angrily and pointed at the message just revealed on Wang Xiaofeng's head, "This is my brother Suifeng, what a mercy brother Sen Zuofeng!"

"As, as we go, as the wind!"

"Meet again, little dragonfly?"

"Uh, I fell asleep, I must have fallen asleep. I really dreamed that Amitabha Virgin Mary, let me continue to sleep like this."

The little dragonfly pinched her face and continued to lie on the table. Wang Xiaofeng and Qiuyue met and smiled, and walked towards the rows of bookshelves with their spiritual pupils.

"I'm looking for it this time, I'll take a look... "The Age of Gutan", "The Confessions of St. Enthusias", "History of Light and Dark Wars". The Era should be a history category. Lingtong, go to the middle of the fifth bookshelf on the left to find it. Let me find the other two books and your sister Qiuyue slowly."

The three of them decisively parted ways, and went hand in hand, looking for the traces left by the saint, and working hard for the fifth skill of magic learning notes. Wang Xiaofeng couldn't help but apologize, calling Qiuyue over here seemed to be working for him, which made him feel a little depressed.

The fourth person lying there murmured and turned red, finally admitting that this was not a dream of nothingness, so she fell into a deep haze.

"With the wind? What's going on? How could he be with the wind? Isn't he called Zuo... Zuo Feng? My soul is fading. I was just deceived by you so much. You give me purity and youth!"

Woo... Sister, I'm home this time, and the game is indeed not suitable for me. I'd better find a place to read and write novels honestly. Learn what games do people play if you have nothing to do. You won't be able to play skills, monsters won't fight, and killing a little wolf at level 20 and only level 15 can be infinitely reversed.

Sure enough, I can be worthy of the conclusion made by my predecessors - the waste in the holy word sacrifice, the fighter among the waste!

"Little Dragonfly, come here to help!" Wang Xiaofeng greeted there. After searching for a long time, he couldn't find traces of the other two books. Multiple people can also be more efficient. "There is a mission!"

The little dragonfly sniffed, it was a big deal, my sister is not really stupid.

Zuo Feng, isn't right, it's gone with the wind? It's the first player. The system just reported that his second-turn large number is? What is the level of the second-turn?

"Oh, here you come, what are you doing?"

"Let me find two books." Wang Xiaofeng stood on the stairs on the bookshelf and swept it one by one, but he could not explode the location of the St. Ence's confession. "I'll find you a reward."

"Shenma Reward?"

"Twenty gold coins."

"Trade!" Xiao Xiaolongfly nodded decisively, pointed to the bookshelf beside Wang Xiaofeng and shouted, "I have seen it when I cleaned the fifth floor of the bookshelf behind you."

"Uh?" Wang Xiaofeng turned around and looked over. His keen vision allowed him to see the side of the books not far away without any obstacles. Sure enough, he found the book. "There is also a history of light and dark wars."

"Twenty gold coins."

"make a deal!"
Chapter completed!