It’s still the ancient giant statue, still the low domed house, and the unique library located on the top of Fenghua Town. It doesn’t look much different from before, and it’s not much different from the rest of the free world. Just like the other places, the wind and snow blowing in the air gave everything here a layer of white color. The blue stone slabs that were originally scattered on the summit square were completely covered by the heavy snow for several days. I don’t know if it’s because the buildings are empty, but the snow in the square in the past few days shows no sign of being swept away. Even the footprints that should have appeared here seem to have become much sparser because no one has visited. , they are deeply or shallowly intertwined with each other in front and behind the square and the mountain road, disappearing under the layers of white with the flying snowflakes, and then with the appearance of new figures, they are once again engraved on other parts of the square. Corner: "There's nothing wrong here... right?"
"No problem, we have been guarding near the mountain road, the brothers have not been offline, and we have not missed anyone coming..."
"Is it over if you don't go offline? God knows if you have ever gone to other places to play? What kind of temperament do you guys have? Haven't I counted the fucks you did?"
"No, no, absolutely not. The safety of those NPCs is much more valuable than our lives. They haven't left yet..."
As the sound continued, several player-like figures gradually appeared around the summit square. Among them, several warrior-like players were following intermittently behind the two people in front, listening honestly to the issues they were talking about: "...Anyway, don't relax. We have had enough good days. If the principality and the empire really put down their hatred between each other, those guys who have been active on the border will definitely be liberated... …”
"It's not like they are the only ones with more people, there will be more of us too! Brother Feng and those two silly stars, won't they come over too?"
"Shhh...it's better not to discuss this topic as much. The president and the others don't seem to want to mention those people over there..."
"Don't mention it? How could you not mention it? If they don't mention it, can they erase their runner-up result?"
"It's not like you don't know the situation now. Wings of Freedom doesn't need so many capable people with lofty ideals. If people like Brother Feng become more and more in our association, the dominance of the president and others will also become It's getting worse... I know what you want to say, but there's nothing you can do about it. It's okay for the newly promoted young professional players, the old guys know the president and the others well... huh?"
The gradually moving words suddenly stopped at a certain place, and then turned to the direction they had just walked with the surprised expression of the leading player, and several patrol members who were following him also followed him. He glanced over at the edge of the cliff behind them: "...What's wrong, Brother Chang?"
"...It's okay." The leader observed the surrounding scene for a while, and finally slowly shook his head: "Maybe I heard wrong..."
"The wind and snow have not stopped in the past few days, and brothers often heard something wrong." The captain who accompanied him hurriedly laughed twice: "Since we came to this famous scenic city, we have never heard anything We have never experienced beautiful mountains and clear waters, but we have heard more of the wind noises like the howling ghosts and wolves today..."
"..."
Ignoring the awkward smile of the player next to him, the leader stared at the footprints they left when they came. After a while, he suddenly waved his hand and pushed the players behind him aside: "You just...were four of you, right?"
He pointed at the track that had not been wiped out by the wind and snow, and guided the light that the others were gradually gathering to the end of a certain mountaintop square: "Is there one person missing?"
"Uh...ah hahahaha, maybe he went to the toilet." The captain hurriedly gathered in front of the opponent, and at the same time secretly gestured to the other three players around him: "Brother Chang, don't worry, Ah Hui may be When there is an emergency, he is usually like this. He will go to the toilet whenever he disagrees..."
Boom!
A dull sound suddenly appeared on his back, causing his body that had been retreating to stagger. Then an arm stretched out from the wind and snow below the cliff, pulling the crooked figure to the side. Go down. The screams belonging to the players and the sound of falling objects appearing in the wind then quickly disappeared into the wind and snow in the sky. Several players who were still standing on the edge of the cliff were stunned for a few seconds, and then Just now he shouted: "Who is it!"
boom!
What answered them was not the arrogant sight of someone suddenly jumping from the cliff, but a wall of earth magic rising from the snowdrift behind them: "There are four more people..."
"How about leaving one for you?"
The black dagger drew a transparent arc in the air, passing through the throat of the player at the front, and then Duan Qing's figure gradually appeared as the figure turned over the snow. When he came out, the sounds of swords being unsheathed were heard all around. He ducked down to avoid a sword slash, and his feet dragged in the snow then waded out of two snow waves, covering the two oncoming people: "Now we are fighting in the snow..."
"You Wings of Freedom people seem to lack some experience."
With a jaw-dropping sound of impact, he stepped on the surface of the earth wall that had not yet disappeared. His leaping body then performed a standard spin kick and kicked one of the players on the chin. The crisp sound of broken bones and the sound of a certain figure flying outwards then flew away from the cliff again. At the same time, there were screams belonging to the player gradually pulling away, and the Duan who had not yet landed. Qing turned around following the force of the rotation, and at the same time stretched the black dagger diagonally to his vest: "The consciousness is good, he actually knows to look back for the target when he loses his vision..."
"Bold!" Amidst the friction between the sword tip and the sword's spine, the leading player, known as Brother Chang, shouted angrily: "How dare you..."
Swish——
A purple light band suddenly appeared on the neck of the player opposite Duan Qing, pulling back all the words he wanted to shout next. The rope-like light then flicked back, pulling him away from where he was originally standing. The body on the edge of the cliff quickly pulled away, seemingly unable to resist this force that was different from the surface world. After dancing for a long time, he could only watch himself flying into the depths of the sky like snowflakes, watching the other person leave. Duan Qing put away his dagger and slowly stood up from the thick snow: "In the end, it turned into half and half..."
"Well done, little Nina."
In the scene where the earthen wall behind him finally began to slowly collapse, he looked at the petite figure climbing up from the other side of the white snowdrift: "You are very powerful."
"Are they okay?" The little girl looked outside the cliff for a while, and the little girl in white holding the purple staff asked cautiously: "Nina didn't mean it, but...but..."
"Adventurers are immortal, so you can do whatever you want."
Duan Qing comforted the little guy in front of him in a low voice, and pulled her body: "But there are advantages and disadvantages. As long as their brains are not broken, their rebirth points should also be at the foot of our mountain..."
"...Huh? Big brother, what are you talking about?"
"It's okay, you just need to know... we only have about five minutes."
Amidst the increasingly fierce sound of wind and snow, he led Nina around the giant statue, and then after crossing the area belonging to the summit square, he quickly reached the front of the library, with the balcony. The domed building seemed not to have been affected in any way by the battle that lasted a few seconds. It was still bathing quietly under the snowflakes in the sky. Duan Qing, who looked at this familiar scene, sighed slightly. Slowly lying down in front of the wooden door of the library: "It seems that during this period... no one has visited your home."
"Yes, really?"
"Or they've visited and now they've retreated."
After listening attentively for a few seconds, Duan Qing slowly placed his right hand on the surface of the wooden door: "No one should be there, let's check it quickly... Do you still remember what your teacher told you?"
"Nina remembers that there were several books next to the bookshelf, and her favorite clay pot..."
squeak--
The sound of the wooden door opening, which was completely inconsistent with the sound of wind and snow outside, appeared in front of the two people. At the same time, the dark scene in the house was displayed in their field of vision. Duan Qing took a step forward. His expression changed, and his fingers that were holding on to the old door suddenly tightened: "Oops..."
"Quickly retreat!"
boom!
A large amount of surging air suddenly erupted in the silent house, exploding outward in the direction of the only exit. A huge wave that was no less than the sound of wind and snow outside then sent the figures of two people, one large and one small, out of the dome building. Outside the door, it flew into the snowy sky like a cannonball. A long trajectory was then drawn on the square covered with thick layers of snow. At the same time, Duan Qing's embarrassed figure rolled into the snowdrift with the little girl in his arms. He tried his best to finally After unloading the huge force attached to himself, he stood up with a sigh of relief: "There is actually someone..."
He closed his mouth, and the pupils in his eyes suddenly dilated. The majestic aura that erupted in the room slowly disappeared into the white wind and snow in the sky along with the gradually dispersing purple light.
"It's also purple..."
After muttering these words, Duan Qing stood up solemnly, and the arm protecting Nina gradually unfolded, revealing the strange scene in front of the girl: "This A force...are you familiar with it?"
"This is... the power of fate." Nina's voice also became panicked: "It was them... they were the ones who injured the teacher!"
"An opponent who can injure Lorna... bah." Duan Qing's eyes were fixed with a bit of bitterness: "I hit an iron plate."
"They... they occupied the teacher's home!" Little Nina's expression became more and more anxious: "They are bad people! Brother Qingshan, get them out quickly..."
A numbing murderous intention suddenly struck Duan Qing's heart, pulling his attention away from the building in front of him. With the little girl in his arms, he rolled on the spot and cut off his scalp. The sword energy moved into the mid-air diagonally above, and then a loud shout came from the mountain road on the other side of the square. At the same time, the shadow of a big sword suddenly appeared, and Duan danced with the snow. Qing had no choice but to push Nina in his arms outward, and barely raised his dagger: "...Who is coming?"
"Your uncle!"
He was answered with a loud roar and a figure of a sword warrior swung his weapon again: "Dare to cause trouble in Fenghua Town..."
"Have I asked your Grandpa Iron Ban yet?"
clang!
Amidst the loud metal collision, the black dagger surged out from the origin of the two people's collision again, and then, together with the huge force attached to it, fell towards the depths of the snow in the distance, with both hands raised. The half-pack of cigarettes then let out a loud laugh, and then slashed down with the raised sword. However, just before the sword light was about to fall, a shadow of a leg silently passed between the feet of the warrior with the sword. A moment passed by. It seemed that it was also because of the presence of snow. The originally very stable bottom plate of the half box of cigarettes slid to the side. The originally accurate sword also tilted to the depths of the snow next to it, and fell with it. Duan Qing's outstretched hands on the ground were entangled together. The sword warrior with eyes wide open was then pulled into the same snow by the power from the weapon, and struggled with Duan Qing, who was covered in white wolf skin. After a while, the two people finally stood up from the snowdrift with their palms held together: "Damn boy, you..."
"My limbs are very well developed."
His eyes passed through the surface of the sword where the two people were wrestling with each other, and the corners of Duan Qing's mouth slowly raised: "It's a pity..."
"Simple-minded."
Whoosh——
He removed the strength from his hands and fell backwards in the snow. He then kicked the opponent in the belly with his outstretched kick, sending the sword warrior's body upside down into the air.
"Cough cough cough cough..."
Looking at the figure slowly walking in the shaky field of vision, half a box of cigarettes lying in the distance spit out the snow in his mouth. His originally fierce eyes gradually became serious as the sword blade was dragged. Standing up: "You are actually good at playing... Whose trumpet are you?"
"This is a large size." Picking up his black dagger, Duan Qing replied calmly: "Don't make random guesses. It's very irresponsible."
"...Your name looks familiar." He stood up straight with half a pack of cigarettes and narrowed his eyes: "Have we met before?"
"……maybe."
Weighing the dagger in his hand, Duan Qing's eyes paused for a moment at the library door behind him: "It's just..."
"Even if you remember me, I may not remember you."
