The Sword Fairy of Online Games Comes

Chapter 613 An Unchanged Fate

Regardless of his empty stomach after twelve hours of continuous sleep, Xiao He immediately entered the game.

When Xiao He opened his eyes, what he saw was the familiar wooden house.

It belongs to him and Yan'er, in the room of Yutian Pavilion.

Hua Wuhen and the jade-faced fox girl were beside Xiao He.

Seeing Xiao He wake up, Hua Wuhen said happily, "Are you awake?"

The jade-faced fox girl quickly brought over the water that was filled on one side:
"Drink some water first."

"When did Yan'er leave?"

The two women did not expect that Xiao He's first sentence was to ask this.

The two women originally thought that Xiao He, who had been in a coma (offline) state, should not know about this matter. After all, they only found out about this matter after they returned to Yutian Pavilion.

Hua Wuhen: "I only found out about this when Yuhu and I brought you back."

Xiao He stared at the two, his face was full of exhaustion. The real time was twelve hours, that is to say, in the game, Hua Wuhen and the jade-faced fox girl had not closed their eyes for two days and two nights. Hurry back to Yutian Pavilion in Bashu!

Even if the two of them are amazing in martial arts, they will inevitably feel tired.

Xiao He forced a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, go and have a good rest first."

"Xiao He! Xiao He!"

Murong Xian and Wang Qingya broke into the house.

Murongxian and Wang Qingya knew Yan'er's position in Xiao He's heart.

If we only talk about NPCs, Yan'er is the person Xiao He cares about most.

This girl composed of virtual data has been following Xiao He for almost six years (game time).

Murong Xian was afraid that Xiao He would be overly emotional, so he immediately went online and ran over, but 
Xiao He didn't seem to have much reaction.

Xiao He smiled and looked at the four women in the room.

Each one has its own characteristics and is one of the best beauties, but they are not the owner of this house after all.

Xiao He: "Silly girl, when did Yan'er leave?"

Murong Xian: "I don't know, Qingya and I went online at [-] o'clock this morning, and Yan'er was still there. Later, I took the members of Yutian Pavilion to find the ruins of the Temple of War."

"Nine o'clock, it's 02:30 in the afternoon, that is to say, in the game, Yan'er left within this day."

Xiao He sighed and said: "As expected, she left."

Wang Qingya went to the bed and knelt down, holding Xiao He's hand:

"Xiao He"

Xiao He: "Don't worry, I'm fine, please leave me alone for a while, silly girl, I will go to the Temple of War with you starting tomorrow."

Murong Xian: "What are you looking for for the Temple of War? Go for Yan'er. I've already sent the members of the Yutian Pavilion to look for it, as well as Uncle Fujia and the others."

Xiao He: "Tell them all to come back."

Murong Xian was a little annoyed: "Xiao He, why didn't you look for Yan'er when Yan'er disappeared?"

Xiao He: "If you can't find her, don't worry, I have a measure."

Murong Xian: "Can't find her? Could it be that Yan'er's identity and the plot about her have begun?"

Xiao He: "Perhaps, well, you just go out for a trip as smokers, and it is unknown when you will come back."

Murong Xian: "But"

Xiao He: "The plot of Yan'er has begun. If she needs our help, she will definitely come to us. If not, none of us can find her. Perhaps, she is really a descendant of the Gongshu family."

Murong Xian: "Then you"

Xiao He: "Don't worry, I'm a psychologist, and I'm the best at adjusting my mentality."

Xiao He found that Wang Qingya who was holding his hand was a little bit harder, seeing the worry and distress in Wang Qingya's eyes, Xiao He couldn't help but patted Wang Qingya's head:
"Qingya, don't worry."

Wang Qingya: "Yan'er is gone and will come back, but you can't be defeated. I, Sister Murong, Yu Tiange, all of us need you."

Xiao He was startled.

"Well, it's decided to look for the Temple of War God tomorrow."

Wang Qingya, Murongxian, Hua Wuhen, Yumian Fox Girl, the four women who cared about Xiao He finally retreated, leaving Xiao He alone in the wooden house.

Xiao He stood up, looked at everything in the room, and the scenes with Yan'er seemed to be still in front of his eyes.

"Master, I made ginseng soup, you can taste it and see if it tastes good."

"Wow, master, is this for me?"

Opening the closet, there were Yan'er's clothes, all of which were given by Xiao He or bought with her, and she didn't take any of them away.

"Master, if, if you want to, come to Yan'er, and Yan'er will give you."

Therefore, the furnishings here are carefully designed by Yan'er, as long as she has time, what Yan'er will definitely do is to clean the wooden house spotlessly.

Pushing open the door, outside the wooden house, there are flowers and plants planted by Yan'er. Under her careful care, all kinds of flowers are now blooming coquettishly.

"I want to make the wooden house more beautiful, because this is my home with the young master."

With Yaner, there are too many.

Regardless of her past and present lives, this carefree and grateful girl is always by Xiao He's side, as if Xiao He is everything to her.

Regardless of past and present lives, this girl who was obviously talented in martial arts once in a thousand years but was willing to be a personal maid left without saying a word.

Xiao He walked back to the bed and simply lay down.

Xiao He remembered that he once told Yan'er that the human heart is on the left side. From that day on, as long as the two of them sleep together, Yan'er will always sleep on Xiao He's left side.

"Yan'er wants to live in the young master's heart, so I want to sleep on your left."

"I'm sorry, young master. Yan'er shouldn't have these thoughts. Yan'er only wants to be the young master's personal maid. Yan'er doesn't want anything else."

Xiao He looked to his left side, there seemed to still be the fragrance of Yan'er.

"Master, Yan'er likes you!"

Xiao He closed his eyes, a tear streaked across his face.

Xiao He had a dream.

He dreamed that the war was chaotic, corpses and ruins were everywhere, and Yan'er's clothes were stained red with blood.

Yan'er wept and said to him:
"Sorry, I can't go back."

Waking up from the nightmare, Xiao He's face was covered with crystals, whether it was sweat or something else.

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master."

Outside the house, it was Mr. Sun's voice.

Xiao He wiped off the water on his face indiscriminately, and opened the door.

"Director Sun, what's the matter?"

Director Sun said: "Pavilion Master, Master Konghui is here, waiting for you in the meeting hall."

Xiao He: "Okay, I'll go right away."

Seeing Xiao He leave just like that, Manager Sun could only sigh slightly:
"Miss Yan'er's departure has indeed dealt a great blow to the Pavilion Master. This old man has finally cultivated to the peak of the Divine Profound Realm, and even released his breath on purpose. The Pavilion Master didn't notice it at all, alas"

Manager Sun closed the door of the house and left slowly.

(End of this chapter)