[Chu Liuxiang mobile game] Flower picking strategy

There was a purple wound at the corner of Mei Wu Que's mouth.

Xi Qingchen panted, lowered her eyes and did not answer.

The young man sneered and said, "You are always like this! When you encounter something that cannot be solved, you choose to keep silent and choose to escape! But I came today to tell you another thing."

Xi Qingchen finally looked at him.

The young man flicked his cuffs slowly, and said: "Xi Qingchen, you are not only stupid, but also easy to trust others. You hardly consider the consequences when you do things. From this, you have to pay the price for your own stupidity."

Xi Qingchen: "...So what you have to do today is to come here to fight with me, and then mock me?"

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The young man sneered again: "I don't have such naive thoughts, you are in great trouble! Soon... soon! You will also taste the feeling of your life being pinched in the hands of others!"

Just as Xi Qingchen wanted to refute, the boy turned into gold flakes and disappeared again.

Xi Qingchen: "..."

He stared blankly at his father's tombstone that had been kicked down for a while, then suddenly kicked up and completely cracked the tombstone, and stepped on it a dozen times in succession, until the crudely made tombstone turned into wooden pieces, and then stopped.

At the moment when it was over, he suddenly felt a lot more relieved.

Yes, this person is alive, but it seems to be dead. When he is dead, thinking of him will also be filled with the shadow of his life.

However, every time I think of the other party, in addition to the never-ending quarrels and domestic violence in childhood, there is also the memory of the other party showing kindness on his birthday, holding him and playing video games all afternoon.

When it's good, it's better than anyone.

But once this person has any emotions, he will turn into the most terrifying demon in the world.

Xi Qingchen suddenly thought of a disease in psychopathology. In Stockholm, the perpetrator gets along with the victim for a long time, and when the victim is sure that all his property and life are completely controlled by the thug, he will turn to rely on the thug. At this time, the thug Any tenderness will make the victim more and more trust and depend on the thug.

His mother used to have such a relationship with his father, and he saw clearly that he couldn't do this.

Fang Siming...Fang Siming can't do this either.

Taking a deep breath and exhaling it long, Xi Qingchen finally decided to go back to meet Fang Siming, trying to use all means to untie the knot in his heart for many years, no matter what method he used.

At this moment, a familiar figure appeared in front of him. The boy's eyes were black and white, and there was a smile in his eyes.

Xi Qingchen smiled and said: "Xiaobai, you are here."

Jiang Bai nodded, walked in front of him, and said: "Brother, I am very worried about you. I haven't heard from you for so long, so as soon as my brother told me where you were, I came over immediately."

Xi Qingchen opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but his hands were held by the other party, which felt warm and soft to the touch.

However, the touch was just a flash, and Jiang Bai took his bandit away.

Jiang Bai looked at You Bandit up and down, and the psychedelic light in the morning would reflect a bright cold light on the three-petal blade like a peach blossom.

Jiang Bai said with a smile: "My brother has used the blood of many people to raise bandits during this time. My brother is really powerful. He will know it as soon as he teaches it. Maybe he is a martial arts genius."

Xi Qingchen: "..."

He didn't know, he just heard the rustling of footsteps around, at least 20 people surrounded this small cemetery in Jiangnan.

"Brother, these people are all top-notch masters. Their martial arts are not inferior to those of the Imperial Forest Army. My father carefully selected them for me to catch my brother. If you want my brother, just follow me back obediently and don't resist me."

Jiang Bai said with a smile, the innocent smile and the murderous light reflected together, giving people a strange sense of innocence.

When Jiang Bai held his hand, he had already noticed that there were people approaching around him. If he kept a bandit by force, he might become a sieve in an instant.

He didn't bring the Tsing Yi Army here, and now he realizes how stupid his decision is. Far water can't save near fire, and now there seems to be no better choice than to follow the opponent.

With his martial arts alone, the possibility of retreating in this scene where masters are surrounded and weapons are taken away is almost zero.

Xi Qingchen asked, "What does Zhu Wengui want to do?"

Jiang Bai blinked and was extremely surprised: "Ah! I thought my brother was the one who knew the most! Isn't my brother actively sabotaging his father's actions? Why would you ask me such a question?"

Xi Qingchen's eyelids trembled, and he said with restraint in a low voice: "He wants to capture me alive, not just kill me, what does he want to do to me?"

Jiang Bai laughed happily: "I knew my brother was not stupid! In fact, it was my intention not to kill you. I still like my brother."

Xi Qingchen sneered: "No matter how much you like me, as long as Zhu Wengui gives an order, how can I survive? Anyway, I am a dying person. If you really have some affection for me, tell him what you want to do." .”

Jiang Bai blinked a few times, walked around in place, and finally put his hands behind his back, and said in a heavy tone: "Well... brother really thinks well, but you will not die, father knows that Fang Siming cares about you, if If you kill you directly, Fang Siming may rebel, but if you control him, Fang Siming will never betray his father, because your life is in his hands."

Xi Qingchen said: "Then am I still in your care?"

Jiang Bai said proudly: "Of course, my brother was caught by me. If I can't help but watch, who else can let me watch?"

Xi Qingchen sneered: "Zhu Wengui wants to use me to control Fang Siming, but my actual control lies with you. Do you want to control Fang Siming? What else do you want to do?"

Jiang Bai quickly waved his hand: "Brother, don't talk nonsense, I am loyal to my father and will never betray him."

Xi Qingchen lowered his voice and said: "You don't want to... sit in that seat and try? How can Zhu Wengui compare to you? Leading troops or martial arts? What is more suitable for him to be the master of this country than you? ? Think about it..."

Jiang Bai lowered his head slightly, and after a while, he seemed to be really thinking about this suggestion, and finally he laughed and said: "Brother, brother, you are so cute! I don't have such thoughts, brother said so, but I want to spoil it Me!"

Xi Qingchen stopped talking.

Jiang Bai tilted his head slightly, and finally tore off some of his sleeves, sealed Xi Qingchen's mouth, leaned against his ear and whispered: "Brother, keep quiet...otherwise I really can't help it Woolen cloth……"

His voice is low and dark, like rosemary quietly blooming in the dark night.

Xi Qingchen hummed twice, and then he was cut off by Jiang Bai towards the back of the neck, and finally completely unconscious in the opponent's arms.

Jiang Bai picked up the unconscious Princess Xi Qingchen easily, walked towards the carriage that had already been prepared outside the cemetery, and smiled at the person in his arms while walking.

His brother was still too trusting, and he would die.

The author has something to say: A new chapter on Cultivation of Immortals...

☆、Chapter 65 65 Zhu Wengui

When Xi Qingchen woke up, he looked around subconsciously, and found that he had fallen into the same situation as before——

He is in a cell.

The prison cell always gave him a bad impression, thinking of the knife wounds left on him by the evil swordsman, thinking of Jiang Nianchen's black pupils, indeed, no one in the world can have a good mood after experiencing such a thing.

Both his hands and feet were bound by iron chains, and there was no possibility of breaking free.People are knives and I am fish, and the end is miserable.He felt that he was really stupid. Why did he tell him his location so heartily after knowing that Jiang Bai was Zhu Wengui's adopted son? If this matter was known to others, it would be ruined.

The footsteps in the prison gradually approached, Xi Qingchen raised his head, and looked at the person who came, it was Jiang Bai.

Jiang Bai looked very relaxed, as if something good had happened.

"Brother, are you awake? How do you feel?"

Jiang Bai asked, even half squatting down, so that his and Xi Qingchen's sightlines are parallel. If this kind of thoughtfulness would be appreciated by Xi Qingchen in normal times, it just further reminded Xi Qingchen of his own stupidity.

"Very bad, Jiang Bai, let Zhu Wengui come to see me." Xi Qingchen said, going straight to the point.

Jiang Bai's fingers circled the long hair on the sideburns, thought for a while, and said: "Brother, as long as you control the Tsingyi Army to stand on our side, you and Fang Siming will spend a lifetime in peace and stability, think about it?"

Xi Qingchen sneered: "Forget it, within seven days, even if you have great abilities, you will be wiped out."

A crisp sound of "pop" sounded in the air, Jiang Bai withdrew his right hand, Xi Qingchen opened his eyes wide, and there was a bright red handprint on his fair cheek.

Xi Qingchen: "..."

Too shocked, I didn't know what to say or how to react for a while, even Min Min never slapped him in the face.

Jiang Bai looked at him, his black and white eyes became heavy and dark, and the tumbling emotions could not be seen clearly: "Brother...you always make people unhappy when you talk..."

He stood up, took two steps back, and stood aside.

At this time, another figure walked out of the darkness, also wearing a black and white robe, with a slightly white beard and hair, his appearance was five or six points similar to Zhu Mo's, and his whole person exuded a slightly downcast nobility.

This is Zhu Wengui.

Jiang Bai's figure gradually disappeared in the darkness, standing in a corner as a small servant.

"It's you, who killed Nangong Ling and Wuhua, and now the Tsingyi Army who snatched Nianchen is going against me?" Zhu Wengui said, spinning a Buddhist bead bracelet leisurely with five fingers in his hand.

Xi Qingchen: "...I don't want to fight against you, I just want Fang Siming."

Zhu Wengui stopped turning the beads, and his leisurely expression disappeared in an instant: "You want Fang Siming? He is my son and my man. What do you want? What's more, he is a man with an unhealthy body. What's the use of him? It's just a useful chess piece, how can someone pay so much for him?"

Xi Qingchen only felt a mouthful of blood welling up in his throat, and said: "I want a person, not his body, nor a pawn. What I want is a home, a family. I want him to live forever. Worry-free, happy and happy, there is also my existence in it..."

Xi Qingchen said, his voice became softer, and then suddenly became heavier: "You just regard him as a pawn, how much friendship do you have for him? Occasionally a few soft words like charity can make a person Are you dead set on yourself? Stop dreaming, Zhu Wengui, Siming is the best person in the world, and he shouldn't be treated like this when working under your command."

Zhu Wengui sneered: "How do you know he is unwilling?"

Xi Qingchen: "..."

I really don't know if he is willing, and I don't know what kind of feelings he has for you, and I don't even know whether what I have done is not what he wanted.

but……

He knows what he's doing is right.

"Siming, tell him yourself, are you willing?" Zhu Wengui said.

A figure slowly walked out of the darkness, wearing the same black and white robe, but wearing a half-gold mask that Xi Qingchen was no longer familiar with.

Tall and tall, elegant and romantic, who else is it but Fang Siming?

The moment Xi Qingchen saw him, he was completely infatuated.

"Siming..." He murmured in a low voice.

Fang Siming looked at him for a long while, but remained silent.

Zhu Wengui said: "Have you given up? Amber and golden eyes?"

Xi Qingchen felt that his heart was like being punched hard by someone and then crushed with a sharp knife. Maybe for a long time, he took his position in the heart of the other party too seriously, and it was his own sentimentality.

Self-love is really a terrible emotion, because it will bring people wishful thinking, endless entanglement, and lonely hope when there is no way out.

"Siming, they originally told me that they would use me to contain you, but now it seems that there is no need. Because I don't have such an important position, I'm just a small leaf from beginning to end, and I can't turn it over. What a storm. But from now on, I hope you can see clearly who is the one who really loves you and who just wants to take advantage of you." He said, but in the middle of the sentence, Zhu Wengui threw a prayer bead on him On the chest, Xi Qingchen spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Let me finish the sentence if you have the courage." Xi Qingchen said.

Zhu Wengui said: "Please feel free, it's just that I was in a bad mood just now."

"Siming, what I want to tell you is that it is very difficult for a person to give up what he has for another person. Just a few words are the cheapest things in the world. If you ask someone to give you some of his money and let you If he gets a little sick, he's afraid that he will turn against each other. It's easy to say soft words... Someone who is willing to say it is indeed worthy of gratitude... But, you have to see clearly, and you have to protect yourself in the hypocrisy Yourself. Zhu Wengui does have the grace to nurture you, but everything he has done to you and everything you have done for him in these years has been paid off. What he wants, you can’t give, you deserve it , he can't give it. Since both of them can't give each other what they want, why not make a clean break..."

His voice became lower and lower, and when it was time to make a clean break, Zhu Wengui threw a prayer bead over again, almost breaking his Adam's apple.

Then, the sound of the tide came from all directions.

Noisy human voices, orderly footsteps, and the sound of hidden weapons being fired and swords clashing.

Xi Qingchen vaguely wanted to cry. He saw Fang Siming's figure walking through the Imperial Forest Army, watching him hold a sword to resist the attack of the masters, and Jiang Bai also disappeared at some point.

He knew that Zhu Mo would come, there were Gu worms in the red diamond that would implicate his life, if he was injured in any way, the Gu worms would be extraordinarily violent, Zhu Mo couldn't fail to notice this...

Moreover, it is impossible for a person with such a meticulous mind to not arrange someone to monitor him.

The person chasing ink in the Jiangnan cemetery did not show up, most likely because he used himself to lure Zhu Guiwen, and finally caught them all.

Xi Qingchen only hopes that Zhu Mo can fulfill his promise and not hurt Fang Siming.

After many days of mental exhaustion and physical pain, Xi Qingchen finally passed out completely.

The author has something to say: at the end of the next chapter, there will be a long author's testimonial, and you can choose whether to read it or not.

I really blush after being in the pit for so long.

☆、Chapter 66 Ending of 66

When Xi Qingchen woke up again, he found that he was in Butterfly Valley. He was lying on the bed in the guest room of Huichun, half sitting up, and he could see two halves of iced watermelon on the table.

Xi Qingchen: "..."

Sure enough, Zhumo won.

A big white eagle flew into the window, Xi Qingchen took down the letter, and saw that it read——

Qingchen, the ruby ​​diamond is still in my custody for the time being, Zhu Wengui has been arrested, you can rest assured.

In free time, drink tea together.

The signature is ink-by-ink.

Xi Qingchen: "..."

He endured the pain in his body and almost jumped out of bed, just as Huichun came in with a medicine bowl.

Xi Qingchen smiled and said: "Mr. Huichun... I don't know..."

Huichun put down the medicine and said: "Qingchen should drink the medicine. I will take care of you with my wonderful hands. I am entrusted by others, so I have to be loyal."

Xi Qingchen Niuyin usually took the medicine bowl, drank the medicine in one gulp, and didn't feel it when he drank it. land.

"Good... so bitter...!" Xi Qingchen said in a low voice.

Huichun smiled: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease, but Qingchen is refreshing."

Xi Qingchen covered his mouth and said after a while: "Mr. Huichun, Siming, Fang Siming..."

Huichun looked at him and shook his head.

Xi Qingchen was startled, and rushed out the door, only to see a splendor of peach blossoms and colorful falling flowers outside the house, and the sky and the earth were shrouded in boundless pink.

Xi Qingchen ran forward, stepped over the spring flowers, and rolled over the red mud. There was only longing for one person in his heart, and it seemed that there was only longing for that person in the world.

I don't know how long I ran, and I don't know how wide this flower forest is, but I just kept running, running, gasping for breath, exhausted, and pain in my muscles and bones.But never stopped.

The consciousness of the brain began to gradually blur, and the scene in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of tulle, making it difficult to see clearly.Xi Qingchen finally fell to the ground, his eyes looked up to the sky, they were all covered by the pink petals of flowers and trees, and the pink mist was transpiring.

Then, quietly, a person walked over Luohua with black boots and walked in front of him.

On his hand, he wore a string of crystal-clear bracelets, with one dark purple and one snow-white small leaves on it.

Light blue butterflies hovered around him, fluttering quietly.

Xi Qingchen looked at him and suddenly smiled.

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The author has something to say: I have finally finished writing. Looking at the brief outline of the final ending, I originally expected to write about ten chapters, which is about [-] to [-] words. In the end, I did not expect to write it so fast... Of course, it was also a bit sloppy .

It's mainly from Xi Qingchen's perspective. Originally, I thought about writing Fang Siming's perspective carefully and carefully, but I felt that it was inappropriate to write it like this in the main article, and it would be better to put it outside the episode.Because the main story has always been from the perspective of Xi Qingchen, it would be very awkward to change suddenly, and from the beginning to the end, the focus character is still Xi Qingchen.

Let me tell you a little bit about opening this novel, it is a bit long-winded, you can choose whether to read it or not.

At first, it was because I wanted to write something, but I didn’t know what to write. I looked at some big holes I dug before, such as the emperor’s hole. Growing bigger, it took me three hours to write a chapter of [-] words.At that time, Chu Liuxiang’s mobile game just came out, and everyone around me was playing it, so I thought that’s fine, I’ll play it too, and then wrote a fan.

It can be seen that the first volume and Chapter 8 are all following the plot of the game, and the rest are all originals written by a few blind hands, letting themselves go.And in the first volume, the protagonist's CP is still vacillating.In fact, when it came to Chapter 8, I had a mobile game. After that, I only read the characters in the game when I wrote anything, and I couldn’t find the plot on Baidu, so I had to make it up based on the characters.At the same time, I finished Gu Long's novel Fragrance from the Sea of ​​Blood, read a bit in the Great Desert, and gave up when I saw Ren Yingying.

There was a period of time when the update was fast. At that time, I just wanted to finish writing quickly, and then wrote a plot with a lot of bugs, but I knew it was irreversible. After reading it, you can’t pretend that nothing happened, so you can only bite the bullet and write .In the end, because of playing various games (Left 2 Dead 123, Identity V, PlayerUnknown’s Battlegrounds, The Witcher 9 and some small independent games), I stopped for a while, I’m sorry...but the game is really fun!I played Tomb Raider [-] yesterday, ah Lara Croft is so beautiful!I want to write exciting plots!

When writing this book, at the beginning, the person who is light and dusty is taken from my uncle (he would probably kill me if he found out), he is very talkative, very pleasing to girls, good-looking, good-natured, a smoker, no Drinking is very good at winning people's hearts, probably like this, but later the writing became more and more biased, and a lot of things were added, such as Xi Qingchen's father, who was completely made up by me.

With the development of the plot, Xi Qingchen deviates more and more from the original character design, becoming a naive and lovely boy (I think), this is my fault, I wrote the character image to collapse.

Writing this article, well, in fact, the biggest regret is that I wrote it out of my temper. The first volume did not have an outline, and it was only in the second volume that I began to seriously think about what the protagonist was going to do. Only when the protagonist had a goal, did he start to act independently. Doing many, many things, he begins to dictate where the story goes.The first volume may be the best, but the protagonist drifts with the flow and is always in a period of exploration.If it is written like this, the characters in the first volume will be soy sauce, and the first volume is also unqualified for building a world view and character relationships...I saw some friends saying that Mr. Lanhua is so cold...There is no way to do it , because Mr. Lanhua is not involved in what Xi Qingchen is going to do.

The writing in the back is also very poor. I still have this number B in my heart. In short, thank you all for watching the ending all the way.After this article is finished, I will still write a new article about Love and the Producer according to the original plan. According to the original idea, it will be relaxed and funny. Although I really want to write exciting plots, the worldview structure of this game itself is very easy. , if it were to be more exciting, the protagonist would probably become someone from the entertainment industry to compete with Zhou Qiluo on the same stage... a bit awkward.

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