"Woo-"
Suddenly a low horn sounded in the beacon tower of Yindu Palace.
Liang Ping felt a shock. According to the history of ancient battlefields, such a low horn means that soldiers are about to go to war.
"Is this a game or not?"
Liang Ping is suspicious again.
But Zhong Lili replied with a heavy sigh, "Master, I think we really shouldn’t get involved. Ink defect and ink feather are both Lingzhou mainlanders. Their war has nothing to do with us. In fact, most people have already regretted coming to this game and are now thinking about how to get out of this game. If they get involved in their war, it may delay our communication."
Liang Pingwen sarcastically smiled. "If you think you don’t have to follow me when you are with me, I have made up my mind that no one can change."
"Master, I, I, too. Hello."
Clock from a face of injustice seems to want to say something.
But it was at this moment that I saw two young women in white gauze and flesh-colored stockings coming out of the palace.
"It’s the princess and the Buddhist."
Someone exclaimed in the square.
Liang Ping immediately knew that the ink defect was a secret smile from the Buddhist heart of Yindu City. It was really rare for such a beautiful Buddhist, but when they approached in front of all the soldiers, Liang Ping finally saw that they were different at the moment.
“np”
"When did they become np"
My heart suddenly shook.
"Are they np?"
A sense of foreboding rose in my heart.
"If it’s np, then as Yan Xueqian said, Ink Defect is Chen Hairen."
"So it means that their position is relative."
"Before they saved themselves, perhaps because they had a special relationship with Chen Hai."
"But before Mo Yu lived in Mo Yu, he also said."
"No, I must make it white!"
Holding his fists tightly, he suddenly got up and shouted, "I have something in the princess hall!" "
At the moment, Liang Pingshen was drenched by the heavy rain, and the whole person strode from the ruins like a drowned rat.
But others are like him, like a drowned rat. Everyone looks at Liang Ping with a cold face and eyes.
Ink feather is also a face of cold turned to look Liang Ping eyes, "Mu Ye, what are you doing here as a beta player?"
When I heard Mo Yu calling himself Mu Ye, I felt wrong, but I still asked, "I want to know what you and Chen Hai are!"
Ink feather smell speech beautiful micro Cu silence for a while finally turned away no longer face Liang Ping.
"I don’t know what you’re talking about. The palace is a princess. You’re just a beta player who is qualified to ask me questions. I advise you to return the palace immediately, or you’ll have to give me an order. Even if you are strong, you’ll just die."
Hearing such cold words, Liang Ping suddenly felt a pain in her heart and kindly came to rescue their sisters and teachers, but she never thought that they were so fickle. It seems that they were Chen Hairen as they thought.
"Hehe"
Prohibit more than self-deprecating smile
"It seems that I am really sentimental?"
Talking to himself is indifferent and turning to get ready to escape from here.
However, it was at this moment that Ink Defect suddenly shouted, "Please don’t come to Yindu City again, because you are not welcome to cheat players here."
Liang Pingwen’s heart suddenly shook. I never thought that ink defect would be so cruel to reveal my card.
At the same time, the players in the west side of the square were all angry and yelling.
Liang Ping’s ears are buzzing, but I still vaguely smell those players yelling.
Some people are extremely angry. "In this game, the disadvantage is to kill us all. Ten days later, we will test a bad player like him. We should stay away from him and get into trouble."
Some people are full of murder and shout, "This kind of root is the murderer. Watch this. On the day of public beta, he will be the devil who kills the most. Maybe every one of us may become his sword."
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