"...When did you discover it?"
"When you were born."
"...Hey, no kidding, actors not only rely on self-cultivation to improve, but also rely on the audience's tips and suggestions."
"...Okay, then let me comment a little on your acting skills."
The powerful energy flow drives the golden light to continuously wash through the surrounding air, with the golden human figure as the center and blowing continuously towards the surroundings of the hall. Several scattered gravels closest to the central magic circle are also like this. It rolled outward little by little in the strong wind, and then turned into powder in the golden light that spread like knives. It seemed that he didn't notice the movement and changes around him. The great magician who raised the fourth magic rune still stood in the center of the hall without realizing it. Duan Qing, who was facing away from him, also lowered his fists. He replied calmly to the player in front of him: "First of all..."
"Even the most stupid fool would find it unusual for you to suddenly appear here."
He looked at Yangtze River No. 7, who was still smiling, and then pointed at the entrance where he had just appeared: "Especially when you interpret your sudden appearance as 'follow us,' this sense of violation becomes even more It’s obvious.”
"...Is it because my outfit is not ordinary enough?"
"No, it's because your outfit is too ordinary."
Lifting his chin towards the figure a few steps away from him, Duan Qing sneered: "Follow us? Do you know how we got here? No one dares to say except the great magician Jin I can survive the void storm."
"...Perhaps it's because my skills are superb? Or maybe it's because I have some life-saving tools?"
"Even then, yours shouldn't be out here intact."
Comparing his miserable appearance, Duan Qing also smiled: "Unless...you guys have never passed the void wall we forced through."
"Not only are you lying, but you are also concealing your actions." His eyes scanned the various passages around the hall: "A... secret passage that only you know."
"Oh?" Yangtze River No. 7 raised his sword and narrowed his eyes: "Then you can tell me... where is the secret passage?"
"how could I know."
The crisp sound of metal collision then sounded in the space in front of Duan Qing, and was instantly drowned out by the roar of huge energy brought by the golden figure behind him: "How did you people come in, and when did you come in? …”
"I'm not the roundworm in your belly, how could I possibly know?"
The fierce sound of swords was accompanied by the two people's countless attacks in an instant and crossed the side of the golden magic circle. At the same time, there were two fighting players flying back and forth, constantly changing their positions. Look at the flying figures. The two weapons, a sword and a chain, which seemed to be equally matched, were also constantly wandering and colliding at the edge of the magic circle, causing sparks generated when energy surged again and again. The two sword energy released by Qi Qing were once again blocked by the dancing iron chains in front of him. The figure belonging to Yangtze River No. 7 took two steps back with strange steps, while dodging another iron chain and almost whipping his feet. While attacking, he once again distanced himself: "He can actually use the whip method... He is indeed as difficult to deal with as the legend says."
"Since you know about the attack on Ayina, you must have been present at the time, right?" Duan Qing, who retreated behind the magic circle, asked in a low voice: "Didn't you hear what I said to Luo Tu and the others? ?"
"Not wanting to use that thing is just your wishful thinking. There are many people in this world who long for power." The smile on Yangtze River No. 7's face finally began to slowly disappear: "You, a person who was born with power... simply You just can’t appreciate that.”
"If you want to have power, you have to pay a price - this world is very fair." Duan Qing, whose face darkened, shook his head: "The price I have..."
"I'm afraid you can't afford it."
The broken and sharp iron chain once again appeared in front of Duan Qing as he finished his words. It flew up with the sight of countless golden lights spreading forward, and the chain was used as the sword to strike. The blow then suddenly stretched upward as the long sword was lifted, whirling and hitting Yangtze River No. 7's chest hard. The sword skills that were completely different from the combat skills shown before then cut across the tip of the chopped iron chain. At the same time, what was reflected on the surface of the long sword was the confident smile belonging to Yangtze River No. 7. , he stepped back half a step and then suddenly threw away his arms, drawing two sharply angled lines in front of Duan Qing: "Now that I have torn my face, there is no need to hide this strength..."
"I know you are also a member of that knight order." Duan Qing, who was picked off again, retracted his fist: "I advise you..."
"It goes without saying."
The broken line exploded into two intertwined strokes in the air, and Yangtze River No. 7, which drew a "well" in front of Duan Qing, rushed forward with a low smile: "You know that in order to deal with you and your team, I have endured How long has it been? This plan has been started half a year ago! It started even before I saw you!"
"...It is said that if you work as an undercover agent for a long time, you will become a little perverted. It turns out that you are right when you see him today."
Rolling to avoid the flat, sharp strokes, Duan Qing turned around and launched an iron chain attack that pushed the oncoming opponent away again: "This kind of thing finally allows me to say 'you bunch of idiots'" I can still understand some of the dark psychology.”
"Stop talking nonsense, haven't you seen it a long time ago?" Yangtze River No. 7 raised his sword again and shouted with a ferocious expression: "If you weren't blocking me here now, my plan might have been realized long ago! "
"So this is for your own good."
Slowly standing up in front of the other party, Duan Qing laughed in a low voice: "This will give you a chance to continue to vent your depression...Tell me, why did you suddenly take action?"
"Because of a certain woman's betrayal, you have already been framed once before."
As if he had reached a key point that could please people's hearts, Yangtze River No. 7 pointed his sword forward and let out a chilling laugh again: "How does it feel to be betrayed, Mo Shang Qing Shan?"
"..."
"I originally existed to make that plan come true more perfectly."
The long sword in his hand was trembling continuously, and the Yangtze River No. 7, illuminated by the washed golden light, once again carved the word "one" in the air in front of Duan Qing: "It's a pity that because of the birth of a stupid woman, that This plan was over before I could take action. Although the eldest lady of the Chu family is not actually on our side, we still have the means to make her obey..."
"Yes, that's right! Look at your face now..."
In the scene where strong white light suddenly shined, he threw the word "one" towards Duan Qing, who was still blocking the way of the great magician: "Just like you now!"
"...So you hid it because of Xue Ling Huan Bing's madness?"
Duan Qing made a parrying action with the chain on his arm, and forcefully swallowed the slash with his body. Duan Qing buried his head and asked in a low voice: "To wait for the next opportunity?"
"Yes, that's it."
Putting on a confident look, Yangtze River No. 7 raised his long sword again: "Since my identity has not been exposed, wouldn't it be a better choice to continue to lurk next to you? So my companions and I We put on a good show and deceived Legend of Flame and others first..."
"Until now."
Pointing at the humanoid golden light behind Duan Qing, he raised his sharp sword like a pen again: "No one knows that I am also here. The only ones who know about your operation are those who are very familiar with the underground pipe network. Hart and the others, as well as Lieyan Legend and the others who were killed by my companions, as long as they can kill our great magician here... you will bear the blame!"
"... Are you so sure that others will believe what you say?" Duan Qing's hands stretched out again as the chains shook: "And... Are you so confident in your own strength?"
"I know my own weight, but now you are just an ordinary player without any equipment." Yangtze River No. 7 once again drew a "two" condensed in the air: "And... the one behind you That guy can't move now, right? You don't dare to act rashly now, as long as you lose your position..."
"I will master my judge's sword skills soon!"
A sharp sound broke through the air and then appeared in front of the two parallel sword energies. Along with Yangtze River No. 7's wild laughter, it collided head-on with Duan Qing. He shook his arms vigorously and then backed away again. He took a step forward and assumed a standing posture that was crossed up and down. The two sword qi flying in parallel then flew up and down along Duan Qing's weird posture, and passed dangerously along Duan Qing's scalp and toes. The harsh sound of metal friction was also accompanied by the intertwining sound. The iron chains on Duan Qing's arms spread out and floated towards the golden hall: "You, you actually..."
"The real judge's swordsmanship is not as loud as yours."
Gradually he uncrossed his arms, and Duan Qing's eyes were revealed from under the still shaking chain: "The Book of Judges focuses on freehand brushwork, which can turn the words on the pen into substance. Swordsmanship, practiced to the extreme, can even turn the thoughts of the person using the pen into reality. Not only are you just a mere form, but you are also so impetuous. If it weren't for the fact that your sword has not been fully understood..."
"That's because your sword skills as a judge are too poor."
A heavy stomping sound then appeared at the edge of the magic circle, and with the sight of Duan Qing punching another character that the opponent had cut away, it spread out in the direction of the golden light, and the iron chains surrounding Duan Qing's fists spread out. There was also a clattering sound with his iron fist shot this time, forcing the originally confident Yangtze River No. 7 to take a few steps back: "But, damn it..."
"Since the free world can use the comprehension system to meet the decomposition of any skill, it will naturally gradually narrow the gap between players." Duan Qing, who made another starting move, once again smiled brightly: "The difference in equipment really doesn't matter in this case, unless...do you have any secret weapons?"
"In order to act more like a member of our team, you probably won't carry any supernatural weapons." Looking at the other party's face that gradually became unnatural, Duan Qing gave him the answer: "It seems ...You seem to be a bit too dedicated as an actor."
"……snort."
Calmly taking two steps back, Yangtze River No. 7, who was looking left and right, once again showed a different fierce expression: "Don't think you won... you forced me to do this."
"I have one last resort."
The figure flashed back and forth in the air several times, and when he ran to the edge of the hall, he pulled Aina, who was trying to hide, into his arms: "You shouldn't have, you shouldn't have brought her here. "
"...let her go." Duan Qing, who lost his smile, looked at the player who was gradually approaching with a destructive look: "Otherwise you will regret it."
"Ouch, yoyo, it looks so scary." Yangtze River No. 7, who seemed not to be afraid of the other party's intimidation at all, pointed his sword at Aiina's neck with a grin and pushed the woman's body forward: "We know that she is also a A key figure, I originally wanted to bring her back alive, but unfortunately... don't move!"
"I'll give you one last chance."
After stopping Duan Qing's silent progress, he glanced at the woman in his arms: "For her pitiful sake... one life for another."
"……I agree."
"Don't worry, I'm not finished yet."
Pointing his chin forward, Yangtze River No. 7 gestured towards the golden light behind Duan Qing: "What I'm talking about is not your life, but the life of the great magician... Go kill him. There will be no grudges anymore.”
"...At this point, are you still thinking about how to frame me?"
"Of course, of course! Only this can make me feel happy physically and mentally!"
He let out a burst of triumphant laughter, and Yangtze River No. 7's body trembled again: "When you were rampant in Gletri Castle three years ago, did you ever think that there would be such a day in the future? Hahahaha... do it quickly. !Stop playing tricks!”
"...It seems you still misunderstood something."
Duan Qing gradually put away the stern look on his face, and showed a faint smile: "Although this is a small detail, you don't seem to realize what it will bring to you."
"I told you to stop playing tricks!" Yangtze River No. 7 pulled back the trembling sword edge: "Do you still want to try to talk to me?"
"No, what I want to say is... Yinzhu and I have known each other for a long time."
After saying something puzzling, Duan Qing suddenly uttered a strange syllable: "Luka."
"you--"
Pfft.
The sudden disappearance of the struggle in his arms made Yangtze No. 7 feel uneasy again. His attempt to strike was suddenly interrupted by a sharp pain in his waist. Ai Yi suddenly had a dagger in his hand. Then, like a frightened deer, Na got out of his body that had lost its strength and slipped into Duan Qing's arms.
