In the morning, the buffet in the hotel was quite sumptuous.

Although Lao Ding was worried, he still had a full stomach. After looking at the time, Lao Ding took Lin Yixin, Ling Yue and Qin Yun to the rooftop of the hotel and summoned an autonomous helicopter from Tianming Group with his watch. Soon after, the helicopter soared straight up and headed straight for Tongxiang.

...

Before noon, the helicopter stopped outside Wuzhen. Lao Ding used his watch again and summoned a Buick Business nearby. After waiting for less than ten minutes, when the white business was slowly parked in front of Lao Ding and others, suddenly the sky "screamed", as if a small hole was cut by someone, Lin Yixin could clearly feel the fluctuations of the sword aura.

"Um?!"

Ling Yue and Qin Yun looked up at the sky together.

"Not good!"

Lin Yixin's sword blade crossed and a wave of rolling sword energy condensed in front of her, protecting everyone behind her, saying, "Someone forced her to break through the sky with his sword energy and come for us!"

In the air, two streams of light fell into the air together, and the "swipe" fell in front of Lin Yixin.

Two people, one wearing strong leather armor, with a dagger on the left and right waists, with arms around them, one with short hair, and a rebellious aura between their eyebrows, the other wearing dark blue armor, with a long sword behind them, and a light blue short hair with respect. It can be seen that they are a steady and cautious person, much better than the other.

"Who?"

Lao Ding frowned.

Ling Yue and Qin Yun smiled.

As a result, the two clasped their fists together and said, "Snow and moon, sad and refreshing breeze, shadows follow the wind, see my father!"

"oh……"

Lao Ding felt relieved in an instant and gently stroked his heart: "It's you two, I'm scared to death..."

“Hahahaha~~”

Se Su Qingfeng also gently caressed his heart and said, "There are not many people in the world who dare to call themselves me in front of Se Su Qingfeng and not be broken by me. My father is one, and he is a real and true son. This is a blessing."

Shadow Suifeng looked embarrassed and clasped his fists again, and smiled and said, "Father, this guy is so sad, Su Qingfeng, without any restraint. There is never a single person on his mouth. Please don't mind the disrespectful things."

"It's fine."

Lao Ding smiled and shook his head: "No big problem, why are you two coming?"

"Well..."

Bei Su Qingfeng said: "On the other side of the Golden Pin, several protagonists felt the fluctuations in the dream. This time, the four heroes of Lan Yan came, and the unprecedentedly powerful lineup, so we must also reinforce a group of people, otherwise, if my father solves this bond, it will be like a death sentence. Just so, even the protagonists cannot be separated, so we sent our two younger brothers here."

Shadow Suifeng held his forehead: "Damn it... you are your younger brother, I am not. I am the snow moon Shadow Suifeng, and I ask myself that I am the fastest swordsman in the world."

"Shut up and you!"

Ju Su Qingfeng rolled his eyes: "Compet speed with me as an assassin, you are not afraid of being slapped in the face."

"Enough!"

Ling Yue frowned and said, "Qingfeng, you are not allowed to follow Feng and argue like this."

"Okay~~"

Serei Qingfeng waved his hand: "By the way, where is Ling Xue?"

"idiot."

Shadow Suifeng gently hit his shoulder: "If you shouldn't ask, don't ask."

"It's nothing, either."

Ling Yue's expression was a little complicated and said, "In order to protect her father, Xue'er has been killed, but it doesn't matter. There is far more than Xue'er who died. As long as the world of Lost Leaf does not collapse, they will be resurrected."

"That's the reason."

Shadow Suifeng frowned: "By the way, is Li Xiaoyao really that strong? He can still kill Ling Xue under the siege of Lin Yixin, Ling Yue and Ling Xue?"

"It's so strong..."

Ling Yue was still a little scared and said, "He beaten him first, which weakened Lin Yixin's combat power by half, and then there was entanglement of Dongcheng Lei. It can be said that if it weren't for the dark dark Li Xiaoyao voluntarily giving up the assassination of his father in the end, we would not be able to stop him. His father might have been killed."

Lao Ding nodded: "Well, that's true."

"Tsk tsk, it's so terrifying..."

Serei Qingfeng raised his eyebrows and said, "Father, according to your settings, are the four heroes of Lan Yan better than Li Xiaoyao? After all, Lin Muyu himself is also unreasonable."

"uncertain."

Old Ding thoughtfully said: "According to the previous battle situation, the strength of the inner demon is not only based on hard power, but also depends on the strength in the game and the charm of the characters. The stronger these data, the stronger the strength of the inner demon, so... Black Scholar and Black Li Xiaoyao are the strongest so far. Lin Muyu's words are very strong in the novel, but their personal charm is not as good as Li Xiaoyao, so the overall strength may be slightly inferior to Li Xiaoyao, but with Feng Jixing, Chu Huaijian, and Qin Lei, they must surpass Li Xiaoyao."

"It's okay, we have a lot of people this time."

The corner of the mouth of the grief Qingfeng raised: "Strive to defeat the wind, rain, thunder and lightning without damage!"

"Can."

Old Ding nodded: "Let's go, enter the town, and maintain the battle formation."

"Yes, father!"

The bearded and clear wind swept forward, and his body entered an invisible state. He could not see clearly. At most, he could only see some almost uncatchable ripples in the air. His voice came from the wind: "Damn... I suddenly found that I could not buy tickets when I entered the park. I didn't expect that there would be such convenience when I came back this time..."

Ling Yue: "..."

Qin Yun looked embarrassed: "When we laughed, we are full of this kind of chewy product."

Lin Yixin's lips slightly raised: "It's okay, there's no big problem, let's go."

"Um!"

...

Therefore, the lineup was indescribable in this lineup. Qin Yun and Ling Yue were guarding Lao Ding's wings, one mage and one priest. They could attack and retreat and defend, which was enough to allow Lao Ding to stand in a safe position. Lin Yixin, the shadow followed the wind and held a sword and walked side by side in front, like two door gods. In the distance, there was a stern breeze cruising in the dark void, acting as the eyes and assassinators of the entire team. This time the lineup was indeed unprecedentedly strong.

There are no tourists in the town, and it is empty, so there is no need to buy tickets at all.

When the group walked on the stone road in the town, black clouds continued to gather in the distance, and there was a feeling of black clouds covering the city. Straws of blood-red and blue light patterns connected between the sky and the earth. It was so familiar that Lao Ding couldn't help but point his fingers to the distance: "This...this...this...the scene I often see in the game hall..."

The next moment, a sound of heaven came to my ears—

"Escape into the illusion!"

Afterwards, the whole world changed drastically, and under the dark clouds, wisps of golden lightning continued to fall, as if they were being pulled by some kind of force. The power of a certain world was introduced into the real world. Just above a cloud, a man in golden armor stood with his sword. It was Lin Muyu. He looked down on the earth from afar and smiled: "Father, we are finally here!"

Old Ding frowned: "Lin Muyu, why do protagonists like you have inner demons?"

“It’s just that there are too many hardships.”

He looked at Lao Ding, and a wisp of dark aura was lingering around his body, and he smiled and said, "Lan Yan City was broken, Brother Chu, Brother Qin Lei died in battle, Brother Feng Jixing, you don't forget to torture, 30,000 brothers of the imperial guards were killed, and suddenly... the sky of the entire empire collapsed halfway, and even Xiao Yin died in battle. Back then, you were lost and you were proud. No readers could guess the next plot development of the book in the God Refining Realm, but... is it really that good?"

"After the siege of Lanyan City and before the Tianji Continent appeared, I thought this plot was the best cold weapon war I had written."

Lao Ding raised his head: "I have a clear conscience."

"So that's the case."

Lin Muyu smiled slightly and said, "Just ask for a sword. I lost. I am willing to be your puppet. I won. You lost leaves and leave your head, okay?"

“It’s not good to behead.”

Lao Ding shook his head: "It hurts when you think about it. Can you stab me to death with one sword?"

"You have the nerve to say it too?"

Lin Muyu looked speechless: "The war scenes in the realm of God Refining are often beheaded and the city is slaughtered. Didn't Brother Qin Lei beheaded? Such a bloody book, are you embarrassed to say that beheading is not good?"

"no way."

Lao Ding gritted his teeth: "I am a game writer, and I still advocate happiness and harmony in my heart."

"Take it down."

In another direction, a general wearing black armor and holding a sword stood tall in the clouds. It was Feng Jixing who tilted his head and smiled: "To put it bluntly, why did you write this God Refining Realm?"

“A attempt.”

Lao Ding looked depressed: "I want to see if I can write a good fantasy novel, but it failed."

"Phoa, trash!"

On the other side, Qin Lei, who was holding a long knife in his hand, sneered.

...

"Tu tu tu tu tu tu ~~~"

On the earth, the strong sound of horse hooves came from the depths of the town. Soon, rows of war cavalry wearing fiery red armor appeared in their sight, with murderous aura. The leader was wearing black armor and holding a sword. It was the flying cavalry camp led by Chu Huaijian. At least thousands of war cavalry were rolling in the town, with amazing momentum.

"Lost Leaf, you will take Xiangxiang's life if you tap the keyboard, and then I, Chu Huaijiang, will take you if you will take you if you!"

...

"Damn..."

Shadow Suifeng gritted his teeth and said, "This is... not very friendly. He actually brought an army of the dead. Isn't it reasonable? Fortunately... I also secretly practiced a set of sword techniques that specializes in military formations!"

Ling Yue frowned: "If you have any means, use it quickly and don't let the Flying Cavalry Camp rush in front of you, that's going to be troublesome."

"learn!"

The shadow suddenly drew his sword with the wind, and the sword light swept past, shouting in a low voice: "Give it to me - Duanliu!"

Suddenly, a ray of sword light roared away, cutting off a bridge in front of him. The next second, countless soldiers of the Flying Cavalry Camp who could not hold onto the ground fell into the river in the town, but Chu Huaiyan, who was in charge, squeezed his legs and leaped over ten meters, rushed over with a cold light on the sword blade, and said with a smile: "How is that easy?"

"I'll go!"

Lin Yixin picked up the sword and galloped away, raised a sword, and her body shook the sword of Chu Huaijiang in the air. Suddenly, there was a loud "puff". Lin Yixin, who had recovered from the injury, recovered from the strength of the Fruit Sword Goddess. With one sword, it actually shocked Chu Huaijiang and his people and horses to retreat. Then the sword blade pointed to the sky and shouted in a low voice: "Thunder!"

In the air, wisps of shiny thunder and lightning fell into the river, slashing the humans in the flying cavalry camp, which was a terrible sight.
Chapter completed!