Who Touched My Tail!

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The martial arts general election has been preparing for half a month, this time is enough for players to walk out of the novice village, and then choose a career and look at the martial arts they want to go.

After going through the experience of Novice Village, players have been thoroughly familiar with the rules of the Kyushu mainland, and they are also very reasonable for npc and the like. They are trying to play their own roles and will not let people see the flaws. The game is getting more and more After being handy, the entire world channel has become lively, and the player ’s ranking has also come out. According to the level, weapon, and wealth, there are many lists. Above the most popular ranking list, the top is a lot. The strong human race that everyone has heard of does not stay a long way.

Ranked second is a demon **** named Xueyu. He has the same rank as Qianli Buxing, but because the first character has more strokes than the other, he ranks below him.

That's right, this time Xuexue didn't want to call Xuehu directly with the original owner of this identity, but it was strange to think of his name and abolish it. Fortunately, he got his name, and no one knew him anyway.

The third person was selected by the audience for his attention in the martial arts election. He was named the Great God of the Abyss, because his chosen martial art was Wan Jianzong, but Wan Jianzong's only priority place had been snatched by Xue Yan. He can only choose to participate in martial elections. He is the master of the future Wan Jianzong.

In turn, many of the masters on the list have actually received priority places, and have become masters of certain martial arts, so they will not participate in this martial arts election. This also made a lot of people feel relieved. After all, they will lose together with the Great God.

The situation of martial arts election is not similar to measuring the spiritual root in the novel. It is collected once there is a spiritual root. After all, here are players. If you really rely on this, those who have no spiritual root will complain.

Kyushu mainland, you can practice as long as you have the heart. The martial arts election is not chosen by young children. Since childhood, it has actually been a large-scale battle. It is the master of this sect, who will be accepted as the disciple's personal professor, and the elders of the sect will then divide the previous challengers into internal and external disciples according to their strengths. If you are not convinced, then you will upgrade. If you win, you can come in, as long as you win.

This is definitely a world where fists speak.

The dense words on the World Channel brushed past, looking for a place to watch the drama. Today, I have to hit the stage to be nervous, and the crowd of people eating melon is not enough. Many people are very interested in such a big scene today.

After all, I'm here to play games, so I need to be nervous.

[How lucky: (⊙0⊙) Nine platforms have already come up. Isn't it time for the npc to play? 】

[Do not let happiness escape: I saw the introduction of the nine majors before, and each one seems to join. However, I am only a scum of the eleventh level. I came out of Xinshou Village, and I knew that the original tasks and experience of Xinshou Village were for How refreshing qaq left the novice village, the level will not rise. 】

[Burning love into butterflies: (-i_- ｀) Nonsense, you see that the current ranking is only 17th, and those who have already joined the martial arts. 】

[Time passes: No, the abyss has not yet added martial arts, and it can be seen that the addition of martial arts does not have a large impact on the rank, it is just that you are low. 】

[Nostalgic past: As a low-end, I was speechless. 】

[Meng Huizi Shiyue: I am so happy, will I be able to see a few great gods today ~ the thought of seeing the big snow gods, my heart will be rippling ~~]

[October return: (ˉ﹃ˉ) The legendary monster is the biggest beauty? 】

[He newly married: It is indeed a big beauty, ah ~ the closer the time is, the more my heart swings ~~~]

[Shan Lan: Is it really spicy? 】

[Can't come: (* / w＼ *) Hehe, you will know after reading ~]

Just as the platform rose to the surface, the nine ships belonging to the nine schools also fell from the sky onto the water. Many schools could appear on the deck of the bed, and people's eyes suddenly couldn't turn around.

[叩 云: (￣.￣) Why are all old men ...]

[Sorrow and joy: It is said that the cultivation is high, the strength is strong, the npcs who stay in the old age are all martial elders, and they are unwilling to manage the martial arts, a bunch of chores that delay their cultivation. 】

[Xi Yan: Yan Gou said he was out of love. 】

After the head and others appeared, some elders and disciples also appeared behind them. The cold was absent, and the head of the volunteer volunteered to take the younger brother, so he didn't show up with the peers of his peers, but waited for Xueyu to accompany him, and stepped out of the deck while explaining for him.

Before they came out, Tianxuanmen had exploded because there was a thousand miles without staying. The melon-eating crowds on the shore were conspicuous. The camera function of the camera was turned on to the maximum, and the hero's extraordinary face was aimed at the protagonist. Began to take photos, but after the photo was taken, the system warned that it violated the right of others' portraits and was deleted.

Everyone called it a sadness, and many people cried directly on the World Channel.

The master does not let people take pictures, are they afraid that the p picture will become a net red? !! Don't be great god! Are you hot and handsome?

Xueyu stepped on the deck, and someone who looked at Wan Jianzong came over. The scene was silent for a few seconds, and then the girl screamed wildly and rang.

Xueyu was not insulted, and he carried his own iceberg expressionlessly, and then observed the other big ships calmly. Many people on the ship were watching him. Some people were watching him, and some people were looking with purpose. And some people ...

For a moment, Xueyu was stuck in place.

Because he met a pair of dark eyes, looking at him with a smile in his eyes, warming like a spring breeze, which made Xue Yan's somewhat disintegrated look alleviated by this smile.

It was a man in black, with a black hair tied behind his head, like a horsetail, and he did n’t know why it looked better than a horsetail. The fine fringe on his forehead did not block his facial features, it was a laugh. Man gentle enough to illuminate the world, put away a smile, and freeze everyone's heart. The breeze on the lake blew his robes, and a black and white cat on his shoulders was lazily yawning. He stood on Tian Mo Men's ship and smiled at Xue Yan, his eyes lit with Xue Yan's incomprehensible light, which made him feel scalp and stare.

Xue Yan recalled the plot and had a little impression of this person.

He is a person who has little relationship with the plot. The first person on the fortune list, although he is the master of Tian Mo Men, but he rarely shot, and the level has always been stable and stable in the fifth on the list. He can't move up and down, no matter how the person in front of him changes, he is very stable, and any time he looks, he is fifth.

Xue Yan looked at him with a stunned look, but saw that man opened his mouth and made a mouth shape to him.

Xue Yan suddenly hesitated, and his ears began to turn red.

Obviously the other party just opened their mouths and said nothing, but Xueyu just felt that he was being beaten.

He said, "Back, God."

There was a snoring on the system, which was on Xuexue's shoulder, probably confirming someone's identity.

Because the original plot was not so personal, Xue Yan did not know his name. Now this person feels a little familiar to him, so he starts to look at the rankings with apathy.

There are many anonymous people in the fortune list, but the first one is right there. The image is guessed that the whole body is filled with a few big characters of Lao Tzu's money. I didn't expect the real person to look like that. The great disciple under the ancestral seat of Tian Mo Men, Su Xuanyan.

Xue Yan was a little surprised, because the name was a bit unexpected. It's like a personal name, not a game name.

People from all walks of life have appeared, and the martial arts selection has begun. However, Wan Jianzong's game has almost no suspense, and the abyss is basically the default master candidate. Xueyu took a look for a while, So he pleaded guilty with his master and decided to do his own task. He basically showed the face of the task, and the manager didn't force him to let him go to play, and let him go.

Xueyu left the big ships and went hidden, and did not let many people see it, but turned a corner, but was still blocked.

The meow on the man's shoulder was meowing at the fox on Xueyao's shoulder, and the system didn't think about it, showing his figure directly. In this world, because it is also related to data, he can appear in front of people. It ’s just that he does n’t like it, just because of the identity of the person in front of him, so he opened the door.

The comer smiled, "Big fox and little fox?"

Xue Yan stared at him with interest, and asked the system next to him: "Is he?"

The system nodded and said, "It can't be wrong. This mysterious aura has no one except you. Just how did he see something wrong in his life?"

"Maybe his character is a passerby this time? And is it a chicken rib character mentioned in the text but not written?"

"He feels strange to me."

Su Xuanyan, or Feng Mo stood there, staring at Xue Yan and the little fox whispered on his shoulder, whispering completely, ignoring him completely, he was not in a hurry, holding his chest very patiently. "What are you going to do? Team up?" He asked.

Xue Yan nodded: "The materials needed to make the sword."

"I stay with you."

Xue Yan raised his eyebrows. Now I know that there is something wrong with the man in this life. I do n’t know if he is hiding or laughing. The key is that the sunny look makes him smile. I was a little hesitant. Who doesn't know that in so many worlds, his men are all iceberg faces, and this world has changed? "You are ..." It's unclear what kind of monster he made in this life, Xue Yan set it up according to his own, and asked very noblely and coldly.

He had no idea that his people had asked Su Xuanyan as early as he asked him a question, and when he obediently answered, he collapsed. Even if the expression on his face was icebergic, the man could guess the emotion he was hiding under that face. There was a smile on his mouth, and a pair of good-looking eyes stared at Xue Yan, and his undisguised aggressiveness made Xue Yan's scalp numb.

"I'm Tian Mo Men, the big disciple under the ancestral seat of Tian Mo, Su Xuanyan, you can call me, Yan." Feng Mo doesn't want to introduce him to another identity now. He wants to tell Xue more than Feng Mo. It was his name, the name that he named for himself, not the name of those who created him, according to him.

It is also because of this that he chose to use this face to appear in front of Xue Yan. This is what he created for himself, not the look of the deities who made the world tremble, but simply belongs to himself. Deeply imprinted in his mind. Like the name Xue Xue appearing in his heart for some reason, it cannot be separated from his soul.

He can enter the player's chat channel, which is where the main brain is. He can come and go freely, so he knows everything about this person, he downgrades his previous appearance, his name, everything.

It was everything he wanted to possess.

When Xue Yan heard the name, his mind seemed to flash some thoughts. He was a little impressed with the name, but it was too vague, because it seemed like something he had forgotten a long time ago, and it was just mentioned, just hooked So a little memory.

Vaguely remembered that someone said to him.

"My name is Su Xuanyan."

Su Xuanyan?

Who is that?

Xue Zheng shook hands, realizing for the first time that he really seemed to have forgotten something more important.