future game space

Lu Chen woke up leisurely, looked at the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, and asked: "Captain, when will we take action?"

Zhang Yang closed his eyes, looked at the 'space magic' that was about to end cooling down, and said in a deep voice: "Wait for another half hour."

"Half an hour?" Lu Chen thought for a while and nodded again.

"By the way, let me ask you something, why do you rarely see foreign players?" Zhang Yang asked.

"What are foreign players? Now they are all earth players." Lu Chen blinked, then suddenly understood, and then said: "Oh, in two thousand years they will all be yellow people like us."

"So awesome?" Zhang Yang's eyes widened.

Lu Chen laughed proudly: "Of course!"

"Nanny, can I ask you something again?"

"What's up?"

"Did you learn history from your math teacher?"

"..."

****

Long street.

"The boy Zhang Yang left the inn, and Lin Pingzhi is still in the inn." A disciple of the Huashan Sect reported to Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun nodded, closed his eyes, and thought: "It seems that Lin Pingzhi asked Zhang Yang to get the Lin family's evil-fighting sword manual. Sure enough, the evil-fighting sword manual is far less important to Lin Pingzhi than God.

The sword is of great importance to him."

"What does Master mean?" the Huashan disciple asked.

Yue Buqun sighed and said: "Since it belongs to the Lin family, we are here just to take a good look at how many people have been attracted here. Let's go back and rest now."

The Huashan disciple nodded.

Soon, only four people, Yue Buqun, Ning Zhongze, Lao Denuo and Yue Lingshan, were left on the long street.

Ning Zhongze said: "You really don't want the evil-repelling sword manual?"

Yue Buqun smiled and said: "It's just a sword manual to ward off evil. I have the Zixia magic skill and that's enough."

Ning Zhong nodded: "I feel relieved if you think so."

"Dad's Zixia magic skill is definitely much better than that evil-repelling sword manual!" Yue Lingshan said happily.

Yue Buqun smiled and said, "Let's go back to the inn."

After a cup of tea, a black shadow jumped onto the roof, and then walked quickly along the eaves a foot wide. How could Yue Buqun not covet the "Evil Sword Manual"?

The news that Zhang Yang left the guest room could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of these people. People from various factions secretly appeared in Xiangyang Lane. Some people even hid together accidentally. All the game space players who had been waiting in Fuzhou also came out.

, "Evil Sword Manual" is equivalent to thirty points for them!

In the smart Internet game, points are almost as precious as lives. Zhang Yang also saw this from the iron cock performance of "nanny" Lu Chen.

"A lot of people are here?" Lu Chen swallowed.

Zhang Yang nodded.

"Really decided to take action tonight?" Lu Chen looked at Zhang Yang again.

Zhang Yang nodded and said: "It has to be tonight. I can't wait any longer. If someone gets there first, then our trip will be in vain. And... I must earn back the ten points for the team!"

Lu Chen curled his lips: "No wonder you just asked me how many points I have."

Zhang Yang grinned: "What? You think you have too many points?"

Lu Chen was just about to say something proud, but when he thought of Zhang Yang's ability to hide a knife in his smile, he closed his mouth again, chirping, chirping, not knowing what he was thinking.

The night wind made Zhang Yang feel cold all over, and Zhang Yang sneezed. While Lu Chen continued to monitor the movement in Xiangyang Lane, he smelled a familiar smell.

Lu Chen turned to look at Zhang Yang, his eyes widened instantly: "You! Did you drink a bottle of my potion?"

Zhang Yang smacked his lips: "It tastes good. Why are you looking at me like that? You are a wet nurse. Can't you hear me sneezing just now? I have a cold. If you have a cold, you have to take medicine!"

Lu Chen's heart was bleeding. He bit his lip and said nothing, tears already filling his eyes.

"Hey, I know you're worried because I have a cold, but don't be like this." Zhang Yang deliberately wanted to anger Lu Chen. After all, the two were very unfriendly when they first met, and Lu Chen looked very innocent.

, who knows when a boring fart will be released?

Feeling that the cooling time was gradually shortening, Zhang Yang thought for a moment, and then whispered a few words to Lu Chen.

After Lu Chen heard this, his eyes widened, then he pointed at himself and then at Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang nodded, indicating that Lu Chen heard correctly.

Lu Chen spread his hands.

Zhang Yang shook his head.

Lu Chen sighed, Zhang Yang had already started shouting at Lu Chen with his hands. At the same time, he took out a book of poems from his arms and waved it in front of Lu Chen.

Lu Chen sighed, and then shouted directly: "Zhang Yang, don't blame my men for being ruthless! Hand it over quickly!"

"Hmph! Hand it over? Why? You don't deserve this. If you're in a hurry, I'll burn it!"

The two people's voices gradually lowered in the alley, but in such a quiet night, it still seemed very harsh, especially when hundreds of people in the Jianghu lurking in Xiangyang Lane heard the conversation between the two, their breathing changed.

Zhang Yang has obtained the "Evil Sword Manual"! And it was discovered!

Who can deal with Zhang Yang?

Everyone in the world has this idea, but the players have different ideas. Zhang Yang has obtained the "Evil Sword Manual", and now the switchboard has not announced the ownership of the "Evil Sword Manual", which means that another player has also touched it.

Here comes the corner of "Evil Sword Manual"!

Of course they know that the "Evil Sword Manual" was originally written on the cassock.

The sounds in the alley suddenly disappeared, and the martial arts people and game space players hiding in Xiangyang Lane reacted almost instinctively, and they all flocked to the small alley!

Almost instantly, a lot of people appeared in the small alley, and it was completely dark.

The book of poems was still floating in the sky. After the martial arts people saw it, they quickly became jealous. Everyone was nervously on guard for other people to do something secretly. When the players saw it, they secretly exclaimed that they had been fooled and hurriedly moved toward Xiang Yang.

Rush to the alley.

In the alley, someone finally couldn't hold it anymore and drew a knife to chop at another person. In the blink of an eye, the situation changed from one-on-one to one-on-ten, then twenty-on-ten... In the end, everyone was fighting in a melee.

Together, you can't tell the difference between friend and foe, and you're just hacking and slashing in this narrow alley!

Countless blood stains, large and small, had been dripping in the alley, and the book of poems was stained red with blood.

A rash man rushed forward and took the collection of poems in his hand. After seeing the name of the collection, his eyes widened with horror, and then he shouted loudly: "This is not..."

The head of the rough man was cut off directly by Luo Renjie behind him. Luo Renjie strode up and snatched the poetry collection from the rough man's hand, and then his eyes widened.