Zhan Yue - Chapter 1657

[Chapter 35 What are your qualifications?]

“Woooo~~~”

With a low whimper, a piece of soil in the woodland in front of him bulged, followed by a round helmet pushing up against the soil. Under the helmet, there was a skeleton face shrouded in a dark air current. It slowly pulled from the soil. When he came out, he looked like a small skeleton soldier, wearing a rusted round helmet, a broken sword that was half rusted and rotted around his waist, and a tattered gray cloak swaying in the wind behind him, and there were not many undead. The aura of a swordsman.

Lin Yixin looked at Lu Chen, who looked like a small skeleton, and couldn’t help but reddened her eyes, and murmured, “Little liar, do you still recognize me?”

“Woooo~~~”

The little skull just whimpered miserably. He didn’t seem to have much murderous intent. He just pulled out his broken sword and slashed at the surrounding air, as if he was protecting someone. When I looked at it with big eyes, I saw a vague state of mind of a small skeleton.

At that time, he was still a young Lu Chen, and he was guarding He Yi behind him. Several young men with iron pipes kept hitting him. Lu Chen was still guarding He Yi, and He Yi was crying. Pear blossoms bring rain.

Finally, a private car passed by. Lu Chen tried his best to push He Yi into the car, but he didn’t have time to leave. The fearful owner of the private car kicked the gas pedal and left, while Lu Chen was beaten to the ground with a stick, covered in blood. Blood.

“Damn, this kid dares to do bad things and kill him!”

Several people, one at a time, knocked down Lu Chen’s head on the ground with an iron rod, and blood immediately flowed. After that, a few people dragged Lu Chen’s body and buried it in the soil not far away.

…

“Woooo…”

The cloak behind the little skeleton swayed, he stretched out his hand and reluctantly looked at the direction of the private car, his big eyes filled with deep reluctance.

The vague mood gradually disappeared, the little skeleton whimpered, turned around slowly, squatted on the ground, stretched out a bone finger, and wrote on the ground.

“Liar liar…”

Lin Yixin clenched her fists and looked at Lu Chen’s undead state. Her heart was full of mixed feelings. She knew that He Yi always had a place in Lu Chen’s heart, and she couldn’t erase it no matter what she did. In the world of love, sometimes It really pays attention to first-come-first-arrival, which she has to recognize even if she doesn’t recognize it.

“Ow?”

Suddenly, the little skeleton raised his head and seemed to hear something. He lifted the broken sword and slid into the bushes to the side. Then he stuck out a small head and stared at it, just in the distance. , A vague mood appeared again. There, there was a man wearing a silver armor and a white cloak, and his entire face was shrouded under the cloak, carrying a long sword that turned with light.

The words “Wind Color Fantasy” appeared on the top of her head.

“Woooo…”

The cloak behind the little skeleton began to open, like a kitten about to hunt, and flew out suddenly. After being pardoned, a heavy slash slashed at the top of Lin Yixin’s head.

“what!?”

In the blurry state of mind, Lin Yixin twisted her body to avoid it, but before she had time to counterattack, the blood bar was chopped off by the little skeleton’s swordsmanship, and she fell down with a whimper.

“Woooo…”

The little skeleton picked up a little booty from the ground, slapped his waist, and hid in the bushes beside him again, guarding the corpse!

Soon after, Lin Yixin was resurrected, but he kept one hand and killed the little skeleton once. Then, Lin Yixin sat on a cut off tree beside him, guarding the corpse.

“Woooo~~~”

The little skull’s soul scratched his head, as if he was a little puzzled as to why he was being counter-killed. After he figured it out, he immediately turned around and resurrected, and counter-killed Lin Yixin again.

In this way, after the two sides killed each other many times, they finally shook hands and made peace.

When Lin Yixin lifted off his cloak, revealing a stunning beauty, the little skeleton shouted “woohoo”, he reached out his hand to touch Lin Yixin’s face, but his mood was even more blurred, and it turned into water in the blink of an eye. Bubble, the little skeleton grabbed an empty one.

“Woooo~~~”

He sat down again aggrieved, writing and drawing on the ground with his fingers.

…

“Are these all Lu Chen’s inner demons?”

Lin Wan’er looked on and asked with a frown.

“almost.”

Lao Ding sighed: “It’s the most unforgettable memory in his heart, and it’s the picture that bothers him the most and makes him unable to get rid of it. When Lu Chen was on the verge of death, the most nostalgic memory was nothing more than these memories.”

Aside, Lin Yixin saw that her eyes were slightly red, and she almost cried.

…

“…”

A breeze blew, and suddenly, the little skeleton stopped moving. He slowly got up and looked into the distance. He saw the sky above the forest, and his vague mood appeared again.

“Come on, thief!”

In the mood picture, a middle-aged man stopped the movement in his hand, put the plane aside, picked up a wooden horse that had just been made and placed it on the ground, and said with a smile, “Come and try it for fun!”

As he said that, he held up a small Lu Chen, and the next second, Xiao Lu Chen rode a wooden horse, ooh happily.

“Woooo~~”

In the woods, the little skeleton stretched out his hand to grab the mood picture, revealing an extremely longing look.

In the mood, the picture began to blur, and when it changed again, there was a crowing of chickens.

When the picture became clearer, it was a scene of a rural woman killing chickens, while Lu Chen, who was beside him, pouted and watched intently. When he saw the woman taking out the chicken hearts and gizzards, his eyes were also full of desire. .

At noon, Xiao Luchen returned home, but from time to time he turned around and looked at the fence of the neighbor’s house next door.

And his father, the land carpenter, came out of the kitchen, holding a bowl of stewed green beans and a bowl of rice, and said with a smile, “Thief, it’s time to eat~~”

Xiao Luchen nodded and took a big mouthful of rice, but from time to time he looked at his neighbor’s house, and he could smell the aroma of the chicken roasted edamame in his nose.

Lu Carpenter frowned, and seemed to understand something, and said with a smile, “Son, you eat first, and Dad will give you something to Aunt Wang.”

With that said, the carpenter picked up two wooden stools that had just been made a few days ago, and trotted all the way to the neighbor’s house, where there was a chatter, and Aunt Wang chuckled: “You are too polite. Old Lu.”

The carpenter came back empty-handed.

Little Lu Chen took a big mouthful of rice.

A few minutes later, a head stuck out from the wall. It was Aunt Wang. She put a bowl of fragrant chicken on the wall and smiled, “Hey, Lao Lu Lao Lu, my family kills chickens today to give our family dust. Tzu-sheng has a little, hurry up and take it.”

“I’m so sorry, his Aunt Wang.”

“You’re welcome, hurry up.”

“good.”

The carpenter took the chicken with a shy face, thanked him, turned around and put the chicken in front of Lu Chen, and said with a smile, “Hurry up, eat more.”

“Dad eats too.”

“No.”

The carpenter smiled: “Plum beans are delicious. Dad eats plum beans.”

“Oh……”

Xiao Luchen stopped paying attention to his father and ate a meal, but the carpenter’s chopsticks never extended a chopstick to the chicken or even the edamame.

…

“Woooo~~~”

The fuzzy mood gradually disappeared, and the little skeleton reached out to touch the gradually aging face of the carpenter, but as the picture disappeared, he grabbed it again.

“Woooo~~~”

The little skeleton sat on the ground with one buttocks on the ground, regardless of the demeanor of the undead swordsman grandmaster. He hugged his knees with both hands, and whimpered, as if he was crying, and at the same time he seemed to miss it.

“Lu Chen…”

Not far away, Lin Yixin had tears in her eyes.

…

The little skeleton cried for a while, raised his head again, and seemed to see something again. In the blurred state of mind, there was a battlefield full of blood. In the battlefield, one person was kneeling on the ground, covered with knife and gun wounds. It is Li Chengfeng in the valley of life and death.

At this time, Li Chengfeng had already died in battle, and his account data had returned to zero.

One person floated down, it was Lu Chen.

He looked at the corpses of Li Chengfeng and other members of the 50,000 Ancient Sword Guild, his face full of self-blame and guilt.

“It’s Lu Chen!”

On the side, someone was hiding in the pile of corpses, and instantly more than a dozen people stood up and attacked Lu Chen together.

“What do you still want?”

Lu Chen let out a low roar, “I don’t think there are enough people to kill, so you want to add me?”

With that said, the long sword was handed out like a rush, accompanied by the sound of “chichichi”, Lu Chen killed thirteen people in a row, and he was not damaged at all, but when he turned around, he seemed to see 50,000 dead souls. Looking at themselves, their bodies are being smashed by the wind between heaven and earth, and their faces are full of nostalgia.

“My fifty thousand brothers…”

Lu Chen slowly knelt down on one knee, tears streaming down his face.

…

“Woooo…”

In the woods, the little skeleton looked at the picture in his mind, and his expression was quite obsessed.

“Ugh…”

He lowered his head, as if blaming himself, and angrily slashed the ground several times with his broken sword, splashing mud into his eyes, and suddenly shook his head like a cat soaked in water, and after throwing out all the mud, Looking at the mood again, but the mood has disappeared, he looked disappointed, and squatted on the ground again, writing and drawing with his fingers in the mud.

…

“Lu Chen’s inner demons are really too many.”

Lin Wan’er said.

Dongchengyue glanced at Lin Yixin and said, “No wonder… Lin Yixin loves him so much.”

Lin Yixin pursed her red lips and said nothing.

…

Soon, the sound of “ding” in the air sounded like a snail horn, and the little skeleton immediately got up, raised his head and looked in the direction of the air, with a hoarse “woo woo” in his mouth, as if he wanted to grab something.

The next second, the fuzzy mood reappeared.

It was Lu Chen standing above a towering city, holding the props that dominated the life and death of the city, and in the distance, a man named Tang Long roared from afar: “You dare? Purple Grape City is not you Lu Chen. If you shoot down alone, you are not qualified to decide the life and death of Purple Grape City, if you dare, I will definitely make your life, Lu Chen, worse than death!”

In the air, Lu Chen smiled lightly, and directly squeezed the props, and suddenly a city of purple grapes turned into a worthless ruin in an instant.

“Lu Chen!”

Tang Long roared: “I want you to pay the price immediately! Come on, immediately disqualify Lu Chen as a national server player, and modify the code immediately for me. Quick, this is the highest order of the virtual department in this second.”

“Zizzi~~~”

“Tang Long…”

His eyes were full of tears: “What qualifications do you have to do this? What qualifications do you have…”

…

“Woooo~~~”

The little skeleton raised his hand and grabbed it in the direction of his state of mind, his back was bleak, and he was unspeakably sad.