The King’s Return

It's 11:30, Qin Mo originally wanted to go to sleep offline. As a result, a private chat pop-up window suddenly appeared in the lower left corner: "Hello, I am The owner of the sword song gang. "The ID of the person who sent this message was called" Gentleman Wushuang ", and Qin Mo had not contacted him before.

He kicked the undercover back, and the helper of the other side came to him. Qin Mo typed and asked, "What's the matter?"

Gentleman Wushuang said: "The undercover party was recognized and made you laugh [smile]"

Qin Mo thought to yourself that your cheeks were quite thick, and I'm sorry to say.

Gentleman Wushuang continued to say cheekily: "Don't take the liberty to ask, is your Mo Gang gang planning to develop only in the game, or are you interested in participating in next year's professional league?" Qin Mo asked politely, "What about your sword song?"

Gentleman Wushuang said: "I do n’t speak secretly, I have formed a sword song team. At present, the players are not enough. If the masters are interested, you may consider joining our team. The lineup of our team is mainly swordsmen. You are also with the Hanhua Sword School. "

I didn't expect him to say so directly. Before Jiange's undercover was messing with the gang task, Qin Mo's impression of Jiange was not good. However, the gang leader is an open-minded person. Since the other party spoke so clearly, Qin Mo didn't want to go around and said straight, "Sorry, I won't consider joining your team, and I have a team myself."

Gentleman Wushuang was surprised: "You also want to set up your own team?"

Ink marks: "Well."

Gentleman Wushuang: "The league is now very strict in approving the team, and it will be difficult to build the team yourself."

Ink marks: "I know this, I'm ready."

"Okay." The gentleman said helplessly, "Since you also want to form your own team, I won't waste my words inviting you to join. Make friends and see you in the field later."

A friend application pops up on the screen-Xia Shi [Gentleman Wushuang], level 50, martial art [Hanhua Sword School], request to add you as a friend.

Opponents on the field can also become friends in private. Since the gentleman Wushuang sent an application to a friend, Qin Mo agreed without much thought.

After adding each other friends, you can see each other's current position. Qin Mo found that the gentleman Wushuang happened to be in the copy of "Sunset Peak", which shows that Xiao Han's speculation is very reasonable-the command of the sword song gang when performing the gang task today is not the same as the command of the copy. Probably after the gentleman Wushuang played the copy, something went offline and handed the gang task to Jian Ge Bingyu to handle.

At this time, a prompt pops up on the screen again-the warrior [烟消云散], level 50, martial art [Hanhua Sword School], invite you to discuss with you.

The main city security zone could not force a feud, and could only conduct friendly consultations. Qin Mo did not know this person and directly rejected the invitation to discuss. As a result, the other party perseveredly sent another invitation, Qin Mo refused again, and then he persistently sent a third invitation.

Qin Mo looked around and finally found this "smoke disappearing"-he was wearing a snow-white Hanhua sword school outfit, but because he chose a small Zhengtai model when creating the character, he was less than 1.5 meters tall and his head was exactly in the ink mark Waist, a small swordsman, looks very cute, standing beside himself, Qin Mo almost did not see him.

When he found the ink marks, he noticed himself, and the little swordsman jumped actively with light work and typed, "Come, learn!"

Qin Mo frowned and said, "I want to go offline to sleep."

Yan Xiaoyun San: "After the study and then go offline!"

Standing next to Xiao Han couldn't help typing: "You want to learn? Come and fight with me."

The smoke disappeared: "Go while you go, I just want to fight the ink marks!"

Xiao Han, who was taken back, was a little surprised. This guy came directly to Qin Mo. Is it because the ink marks are more famous in this area?

Xiao Han asked Qin Mo: "Who is he?"

Qin Mo said: "The deputy leader of the sword song gang, I tried pK with him." Yan Xiaoyun San concealed the title above him. Qin Mo did not know who he was at first, but after checking his information, he found him The real identity is the deputy leader of the sword song gang, which should be a professional player who has a team with the gentleman Wushuang.

After the discussion, the little swordsman rushed forward fiercely. Don't look at his body that is only half the size of the ink mark. It is unequivocal to fight with others. The short sword in his hand instantly danced into a gorgeous sword flower. In the Hanhua Sword School's short sword stream operation, the "invisible sword", which is extremely difficult to hit, quickly combos, and even more exaggerated is that in just three seconds, he actually hit a terrifying ten combos!

The smoke disappeared, and the appearance looked like a cute and cute little lady, but the explosive power of the match was very amazing. The invisible sword ten consecutive times allowed the ink strips to be cut down by one-third.

However, Qin Mo was not in a hurry. The burst output of the Hanhua Sword School's short sword stream was indeed higher than that of the long sword stream, but the control skills were far worse than that of the long sword stream. Qin Mo's backhand "sword into a river" directly repelled. , Disperse the smoke in front of the cloud to strike the fly, followed by the light skill of turning on "Piaoruohong", and go around him at a rapid speed. It is another trick of "Battle Sword End of the World" and "Sword Rain Can Yang" combo, Keep him silent!

After being silenced, he could not release any skills, and Yan Xiaoyun dissipated wit, and immediately turned and ran.

But Qin Mo will not let go of such an opportunity, chasing him and inflicting a lot of damage, and will soon level the bloodlines of the two.

Yan Xiaoyun San said as he ran, "You are so good!"

He typed in praise of ink marks on a nearby channel, but ran fast with grease on his feet.

After the effect of silence for 3 seconds, he immediately turned around and sprinted again, again a gorgeous set of "Broken Sword" combo.

Qin Mo certainly wouldn't stand and be beaten. The moment he turned around, Qin Mo drove around in a reverse direction, and just avoided this combo.

Yan Xiaoyun cleared away and typed, "Great!"

Then he went back and pursued Qin Mo again. The two belonged to the Hanhua Sword School. One was flowing and holding a long sword to walk freely; one was lively and cute, holding a short sword to chase quickly, one tall and one short two white shadows in front of the chamber of commerce Shuttles back and forth in the square, which was particularly good-looking and attracted many onlookers.

Just then, Gentleman Wushuang suddenly appeared nearby, and said, "Xiao Yun, stop."

Yan Xiaoyun San immediately took back the short sword in his hand, and stood obediently to him: "Master, the ink marks are really masters!"

The gentleman Wushuang talked privately about Qin Mo, "I apprentice wanted to learn from each other and laughed."

He was so polite, Qin Mo had to reply politely: "It doesn't matter. Your apprentice is of a high level."

Gentleman Wushuang smiled: "He is also a player of our team, even though he is still young, he is only 16 years old this year and is not very sensible."

Only sixteen? Qin Mo glanced at the little swordsman jumping around behind Master and couldn't help but say to Xiao Han: "Did you see it when he was discussing with me just now? How do you feel?"

Xiao Hanzhi said: "Talented players are very fast. They have a good grasp of the timing of escape and attack, and they have a strong overall view."

Qin Mo nodded in agreement: "It seems that there are still many masters in the Jiange team. Just now the gentleman Wushuang invited me to join their team. I didn't agree. This smoke disappeared probably to try my level."

Xiao Han asked: "Is this a civilian team?"

"Well, the Sword Squad has been officially established." Qin Mo thought for a while and said, "It is possible to build the team so soon. It may be that the team members have been found during the internal test. I went to Jinghua Shuiyue. The situation of several internal tests was relatively clear. "Qin Mo said that he found Jing Huashuiyue from the list of friends and sent a message:" Mirror, do you know the man of "Gentleman Wushuang"? Playing swordsman. "

"I know!" Jinghua Shuiyue said: "This person is a very famous anchor of the e-sports channel, because the sound is good, the value is high, and the temper is good, especially the fans. When he stepped into the open beta early this year, he went The new game tests the water and is played by the swordsman. Before the end of the internal test, an official martial arts competition was held. The gentleman won the championship of the Hanhua sword school. Some people on the forum said that he would participate in the league next year. "

"I see, thank you," Qin Mo replied.

"Boss is polite."

After closing the chat window with Jing Huashuiyue, Qin Mo and the gentleman Wushuang also said good night and closed the game offline.

It's getting late, and the two are going to bed. As a guest, Xiao Han went to take a bath first, Qin Mo washes in the back, and Xiao Han had dried his hair and leaned on the bedside waiting for him when he finished washing. In the bedroom, only the table lamp was turned on. The warm and soft light, the blond and black-eyed mixed-race youth had deep eyebrows, and his face was as handsome as a statue. Seeing Qin Mo coming out, Xiao Han smiled slightly, pointed to the bed and said, "Come and sleep."

That scene made Qin Mo suddenly beat like a drum, and even some dare not look directly into his eyes.

Head down to the bed, lying down pretending to be calm, but forgot to cover the quilt because of tension.

Xiao Han helped him cover the quilt thoughtfully. Qin Mo, who had just taken a bath, also carried a trace of warm water vapor, probably because of wearing Vr glasses for a long time. The corners of his eyes were slightly reddish, and his face was as white as jade, the pair of clear and black There was a layer of water in the eyes.

How could it be so beautiful ...

When he was eighteen years old, he was a little bit proud and a bit immature. After three years of precipitation, he was really beautiful.

Looking at the beauty lying next to him, Xiao Han only felt a dry mouth for a while, anxious to strip his clothes and eat him directly.

Qin Mo did not know that Xiao Han was thinking wildly. The atmosphere was so strange if two people were lying on a bed without saying anything. Qin Mo had to look for topics: "I asked the mirror, that gentleman Wushuang was originally a game on the e-sports channel. Anchorman, the level of the sword song team he set up should be very high. The civilian teams are so powerful, coupled with the past teams sent by major clubs, the league next year will definitely be a master. "

After listening to his serious discussion about the Jiange team, Xiao Han had to take a deep breath to suppress the restlessness in his body, and smiled and said, "Not afraid, our level is not low. Moreover, the tacit understanding between the two of us is not comparable.

Qin Mo thought about it and looked back at Xiao Han and said, "They are based on the swordsman. I do n’t think about the lineup of our team yet. I am a swordsman. You are an assassin. The attack distance is relatively limited. Find some remotes to balance. "

Confronting his serious eyes, Xiao Han could not help reaching out and gently holding Qin Mo's hand in the duvet, saying, "Come on slowly, I will be your strongest backing."

Qin Mo's back suddenly froze-the warmth that suddenly passed from his fingers made his heart tremble slightly.

Xiao Han's fingers are long and strong. When he gently holds his hand, he will give him a very reassuring feeling. The two were lying on the bed and talking about their future. In this situation, it was as if a couple were talking about their children, and they were even warm and peaceful.

Qin Mo lowered his eyelids and pulled back with some embarrassment—Xiao Han was helping him very vindictively. How could he think so?

"... Sleep early." Qin Mo got into the bed and turned his back to Xiao Han.

Xiao Han found that he had wrapped the quilt tightly, revealing only black and black hair, and one ear hidden between the hair. The ear was so white that she almost wanted to bite it gently with her mouth. Would he be shy if he did it himself? Does the ear turn red?

Xiao Han was right in his heart. At this moment, Qin Moshun turned off the lamp and the room became dark. Xiao Han couldn't see anything. He regretted to be silent for a while, then said seriously: "Xiao Mo, come back to Changsha with me."

"Going back so soon?" Qin Mo's clear voice came over the quilt.

"Since it was decided to formally set up a Mexican decisive team, it is better to go back to Changsha as soon as possible to go through the formalities." Xiao Han's voice seemed particularly low and gentle in the night. We have to sign it by hand. "

"Okay." Qin Mo promised to come down and said simply, "Then I will go back with you."

"Well." Xiao Han smiled slightly, thinking: When I arrive in Changsha, I will protect you by my side, and I will never let you feel wronged.