Surrounded by bamboo forests, the only obvious landmark is the dilapidated temple behind you. Other than that, there is silence all around.

The choice is very good and targeted. It is clear that you want to challenge your strengths.

"Master Ye, do you want to change the map, or..."

As if noticing Ye Qing looking around, Qing Yuan suddenly seemed to realize something and spoke quickly with apologetic tone.

In her opinion, she was offending Ye Qing by making the map on her own initiative, which was obviously contrary to the position a junior should be in.

This naturally made Ye Qing sigh helplessly. Such cautious culture of the younger generation made her feel somewhat uncomfortable.

But no matter what we say now, it would be better and more direct to just fight!

"It's okay, just start!"

Ye Qing shook his head, and decisively completed his preparations and waited for Qing Yuan, the owner of the house, to start. Then he closed his eyes and sat aside, as if he was concentrating for the last time before the war.

Seeing Ye Qing's look, Qing Yuan decisively stepped back a few steps, bowed deeply to Ye Qing, and directly clicked the start button.

As a strong light enveloped the two of them, their figures disappeared on the steps in front of them.

As the game begins, the positions of the two people change accordingly.

When Ye Qing opened his eyes, he found himself in the dilapidated temple.

"It's actually here? Well, I might as well stand in the open..."

She thought she would be swept into the bamboo forest, and then begin a long period of lurking, hunting and counter-hunting.

This made Ye Qing take a deep breath. Facing the challenge from the younger generation, Ye Qing more or less had some thoughts of defeating the opponent head-on.

As she pushed open the peeling vermilion wooden door, the cold moonlight poured onto her.

It was silent all around, without even the sound of insects or birds chirping; it was so quiet that it was a little scary.

Ye Qing decisively drew out Justice and walked slowly towards the door.

Da da da

She did not try to cover up the sound of her footsteps. Every step forward could be heard far away. At the same time, Ye Qing's eyes also swept across the surrounding bamboo forest.

The surrounding bamboo forest showed no signs of being damaged, nor were there any remnants of hidden spells, and a scan with reconnaissance skills revealed nothing.

At least there was no one hiding near the temple.

Is it deeper?

Just as Ye Qing was thinking this, the attack came quietly.

There was no sound of an arrow breaking through the air. It was as if it appeared out of thin air. The black-feathered arrow had already penetrated the bamboo forest at an extremely fast speed and was heading straight for Ye Qing's head!

call......

The silver-white sword swung in the moonlight, cutting off the arrow at the moment before it hit.

Then, as if acting instinctively, Ye Qing chopped down a few more arrows without even turning his head.

Before her eyes even reached the place where the arrows flew from, her body had already started to move.

"Brilliant! What a brilliant predictive ability!"

Chapter 81 Video

Kirisaki outside the stadium couldn't help but admire her. Although she seemed like someone who was fully devoted to her work, she actually paid attention to various popular competitive events.

Kirisaki has dabbled in both traditional sports and e-sports events. Even though she may not have reached the level of a master, at least she can understand the games.

Apart from Kirisaki's own professional requirements, the rest is just pure interest.

But even if it was just an interest, Kirisaki himself had a deeper understanding of it, so when he saw Ye Qing's actions in front of him, he exclaimed in admiration.

"Ah...Ms. Mei, do you need me to adjust my viewing angle?"

Noticing that Aunt Mei beside her seemed a little tired, Kirisaki asked in a very "considerate" manner.

But Aunt Mei just waved her hand, indicating that nothing was wrong, and continued to watch the fight between the two on the screen.

There was still no sign of the girl in the bamboo forest, but Ye Qing did not rush into the forest to chase her.

It is a fantasy to want to judge the opponent's position only based on the direction from which the arrow comes.

A novice can consciously change his position, let alone a player who can participate in youth training. As far as Ye Qing knows, there are two warrior skills that can change the trajectory of the arrow.

She still stood there and looked around the bamboo forest, as if trying to find Qingyuan's location with her own eyes.

In the bamboo forest, Qingyuan, who was hiding on top of the bamboo with the help of his skills, was not in a hurry to act.

She didn't expect to hit the target with the few tentative arrows she fired just now, and she didn't dare to underestimate Ye Qing in front of her.

Another arrow?

The bowstring was quietly tightened, Qing Yuan also held his breath, and the black feather arrow was aimed at Ye Qing again.

At this moment, something strange happened!

Ye Qing, who was originally standing in the aisle, disappeared from Qing Yuan's sight in the blink of an eye.

How did he do that? Teleport, or become invisible like me?

If you want to figure out this problem, the best way is to loosen the bowstring and let the arrow fly out.

The arrow was shot out again, but this time no one blocked it and it pierced directly into the stone bricks on the ground quite smoothly.

Not invisible?

Qing Yuan frowned slightly. At least until now, everyone didn't know much about Ye Qing's equipment, and they were more familiar with the use of the three weapons, the Demon Sword.

The silver-white long sword represents the control and suppression of distance, the two short swords are the embodiment of speed, and the heavy hammer is like the embodiment of strength.

The three represent three types of combat methods, which have appeared in Ye Qing's competition career so far.

Even the interchangeable use of the three combat methods is enough to give many teams a headache.

Not to mention that Ye Qing never used a single fighting method from beginning to end, but constantly switched fighting methods during a battle.

Even stronger players have not figured out how to deal with such a "complex" fighting method, let alone young players like Qing Yuan.

Therefore, at this moment, her judgment also made some mistakes.

Qingyuan slid down slowly on the bamboo. Her special equipment skills enabled her to move without making any extra noise.

But at the moment it landed, the crisp sound of leaves being crushed suddenly echoed in the bamboo forest.

The battle breaks out in an instant!

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"Where's the fuse? Why can't I find it?"

Sibin heard the current noise in the room. The young man, who had gained twenty kilograms, yawned, turned off the surveillance video monitor in front of him, and staggered into the inner room.

Not long after, his mother called him again from inside to get a fuse.

"Where's the fuse?"

Sibin shouted to his mother, scratching his head impatiently.

Now is the critical moment, and he still has to collect the battle videos!

"In the first cabinet above the kitchen, there is an iron box for screwdrivers."

Sibin moved a chair into the kitchen, stepped on the stove and took out the fuse. Then he dragged his feet and took the fuse into the inner room and gave it to his mother.

"Why do you need a fuse... Damn, you still want to open the lock on the spot, old man?"

The middle-aged man was sitting in front of the box, looking at everything in distress.

When Sibin's mother saw that the lock was opened, she praised Sibin's father for being so capable and even wanted to kiss him.

Sibin's father was so scared that he quickly slipped away from Sibin, holding his belly. Sibin's mother put on makeup and wore beautiful clothes, looking a lot younger. For some reason, Sibin suddenly wanted to cry.

"Don't move, you are already an old married couple."

"Help!" Sibin also raised his hands and ran out of the bedroom, leaving Sibin's mother alone to dress herself.

Back in the living room, Sibin's father pointed at the sofa and his expression suddenly became serious.

"You, go sit over there"

He dragged the chair where he was playing computer in front of Sibin and leaned against the back of the chair. He crossed his legs, crossed his arms, and spoke in a serious tone.

"Tell me, are you hiding something from me with your mother, especially your job?"

"Hey, how come?"

Sibin was a little confused and didn't know why he said that.

"...There was a call from the police today"

"Dad, you wouldn't believe such a scam call, would you?"

Sibin had no idea about the phone call, so he made up an excuse out of habit.

"If you can behave properly, then why did the Telecommunications Bureau issue us a warning? What's going on?"

Sibin spread his hands, he really didn't know this.

"do not know"

Sibin's father looked Sibin up and down for a while, his eyes were particularly sharp, as if he could see through everything. Being stared at like this made Sibin feel quite uncomfortable. Sibin could understand why some prisoners were able to be interrogated.

"Okay kid, I can't tell you're lying now."

He shook his head and sighed, then put down his crossed legs.

"So, you haven't figured it out yet?"

Sibin figured out the meaning behind his words and came to a conclusion.

"I know you're lying because you have other evidence, but your expression doesn't give away anything. Even I was frightened by you. Just imagine how scary that is."

"So, what did you infer?"

Sibin was a little curious, after all, his mind was completely blank.

"do not know."

"what?"

"You are doing something shady, but you haven't really crossed the line, so it's just a warning."

"I admire you, it's well-reasoned"

Sibin was still confused and really knew nothing. It only meant that his reasoning was correct.

"You've really learned a lot, you even hid it from me."

Seeing that Sibin didn't react much, he took a breath and shook his head with some approval and some helplessness.

"I'm done packing, hurry up"

Fortunately, Sibin's mother rescued him. She had just dressed up and walked out of the house, telling Sibin's father to get dressed quickly.

"I'll interrogate you when I come back"

Sibin's father said something, turned around and walked away.

"Don't wear the police pants I bought you. I can recognize three policemen in one day just by wearing those pants."

Sibin's mother said as she changed her shoes, and it seemed like she was complaining all the time.

After they packed up, Sibin walked them to the elevator. Sibin's mother put on lipstick, wore a flowery dress and high heels. Sibin's father wore a sports suit, was fat and looked quite old-fashioned. Sibin's mother held his hand, like a boss who kept a mistress.

The moment the elevator door closed, he was about to rush back home, but the sharp blade was already against his throat, and he was so frightened that he dared not move.

"Are you Sibin?"

Chapter 82 She

Looking at the figure in front of him wearing Jerry's mask, Sibin didn't dare to move at all. God knows if this guy is a perverted murderer.

After all, no one would wear such a cheap mask and hold a knife against someone's neck, and it was impossible to tell whether the voice was a man or a woman, so Sibin had no idea where to start.

Cold sweat was already dripping from his forehead, and Sibin felt a little suffocated at this moment.

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