Chapter 30 Mistakes
In the Phoenix Palace courtyard, lush sycamore trees greeted the soft, warm sunlight. Yet, the temperature plummeted to freezing, tensions rising. Chu Qingkong glanced at the notification and his computer crashed.
Help! Brother, brother, why are you here too!
I don’t want to flip over.jpg!
Fortunately, the previous "customer service bacteria" has been re-optimized, selecting keywords, being polite, and automatically replying. Now he can officially take up his post and deal with his host.
"Dear, the system is not working yet. Customer service is here to serve you. Your message has been received."
Message sent.
He closed the dialog box without blinking and continued to follow the first scene nervously.
"Young Master of the Phoenix Clan?"
Shi Weizhi stood upright, his dark black clothes moving without wind. He quietly raised his hand and called for his sword.
The sound of breaking wind arose.
The particles focused, reorganized, and turned into "Diruchao". The sword light was sharp, and a faint purple glow appeared.
He and Ming Fengque are both cold-hearted people. His indifference begins with boredom and leans towards apathy, while Ming Fengque is precious and detached, and his indifference comes from the innate cold-bloodedness of the demon race.
When the two cousins saw "Di Ru Chao" come into the world, their faces turned pale.
Chu Qingkong was about to faint.
The cousin looked at Ming Fengque and swallowed hard, "...Brother, brother, why don't you go first?" Then he felt that what he had done was not very authentic, so he comforted him, "Don't worry! No matter what the result is, I will definitely win it back for you in the next two games!"
Ming Fengque: “…”
Chu Qingkong: “!”
If it was truly a six-year-old young master, he would undoubtedly lose. In Shi Weizhi's eyes, everyone was an NPC, so he wouldn't be soft-hearted just because they were young. He would strike with his sword without mercy. The consequence of failure wasn't just defeat, but also the possibility of serious injury.
But fortunately, his host is not really six years old.
...No! What's so good about this?
The twin swords of Mingfengque took shape.
One sword saves the world, one sword kills. The long blade, having drunk blood, is filled with chilling cold, like a long river hanging upside down.
The cold light of the two swords startled the people nearby for a moment. The first cousin murmured, "Does our brother wield two swords?", and was then punched by the second cousin.
"It's time to fight!"
——Chu Qingkong: "Stop fighting, stop fighting!"
He finally shouted this sentence.
He then shuttled to Shi Weizhi's system space and shouted, "Don't do it!"
They both paused.
Ming Fengque said calmly: "Chu Chu, it doesn't matter, I won't lose."
Shi Weizhi said coldly, "Chu Chu, you're back? Then come and see my sword."
Chu Qingkong: “…”
No!!
Maybe it's intuition.
For both of them, this was the first time they had felt a strong dislike for someone. For them, accustomed to the flashing of swords, using a sword was the fastest way to resolve anything.
The next second, the two men moved and attacked each other at the same time!
A group of black-clad men, solemn and fierce, swept out like a shadow. Wherever they passed, the wind blew sharply and cranes cried loudly. The bright sword intent of "Di Ru Chao" turned into fragments, which exploded outwards wherever they went.
Hundreds of years of meticulous research and development by the highest research institute of the Interstellar Empire, and the efforts of all weapons experts, have resulted in a weapon to slay the demons.
However, before Shi Weizhi appeared, no one could shake this long sword.
Shi Weizhi was accustomed to using weapons.
The moment he drew his sword, everything went dark, as if the stars in the universe condensed into the Milky Way, and the Milky Way condensed into white lightning, instantly crossing tens of millions of light years and heading straight for Ming Fengque's neck!
Ming Fengque's eyes were slightly cold, and he suddenly spun around perfectly. Then he raised his hand and thrust a sword towards his heart. He did not retreat at all, and his robe fluttered in the wind, shining brightly.
Everyone exclaimed.
Children's competitions are mainly for showing off, and they stop when they are strong enough. If they get a few bruises on their bodies, they will be criticized by their parents. Who has ever seen such a life-for-life fighting style?
The next moment, the white shadow leaped into the sky with movements that others could not see clearly, and white feathers fluttered around it.
Behind him, with a swish, the phoenix's wings spread out to the sky.
It was a pair of snow-white wings that blocked out the sky and the sun, extremely bright and extremely cold, enveloping the entire Phoenix Palace.
Each down feather is distinct and seemingly soft and light, yet its power cannot be underestimated. Each feather can be a sharp dagger, laying a dense web and taking lives without being noticed.
In a flash, the feathers fell, like heavy snow.
Boundless.
The clear glazed tile Phoenix Palace was covered by flying snow.
Shi Weizhi raised his eyebrows coldly, and slashed forward with a sword. The sword energy was so powerful that it covered a thousand miles in an instant, cutting off the wings in the sky. Then he flew up with the sword in his hand and attacked fiercely!
Ming Fengque's two swords turned.
The two figures faced each other again.
Every movement was extremely fast and fierce. Before the previous sword was retracted, the next sword flashed out.
One sword is covered with mechanical mechanisms, and the other pair of swords is covered with phoenix thin snow crystal ice.
Wherever the sword light passed, the paulownia tree broke in half and fell to the ground, but only its sharp wings splashed out.
A chilling chill permeated the entire palace.
The leaves of the paulownia tree fall fluttering.
The naughty kid was scared silly.
The cousins were also shocked.
They ran away in a daze, trying to avoid being caught up in the killing move. From a distance, they saw two figures in the air, like two evil gods, with fluttering robes. It was even difficult to make out their colors, one black and one white.
Chu Qingkong: “…”
What should a qualified system do now?
Now we should mediate the fight in the system space.
But as we all know, a system can only be in the system space of one host at a time.
His hosts attacked each other, forcing him to shuttle back and forth between the two sides, causing him to be tossed up and down as hard as they hit him.
It was in mid-air one second and on the ground the next.
Rushing forward one second, retreating rapidly the next.
From the system space, a voice began to grow weaker, and the words it spoke began to sound strange:
"Host, don't!"
"Host, host, I know you're very powerful. No need to prove it, woooo!"
"Host, stop!"
“No, no…”
"ののhost...#@%￥(*&@...%&..."
Gradually it was turned into garbled characters.
Some systems may not be naturally suitable for mediating conflicts.
Ming Fengque: "Don't be impatient."
Shi Weizhi: "No need to persuade."
Chu Qingkong then discovered that he was dizzy and his words were of no use.
What kind of hosts are these?
They were all very sensitive, and I had already given up trying to persuade them. If I kept trying, it might make them suspicious. Even if it wasn't there now, it would happen later.
never mind.
The worker was forced to cry, changed his mind, and began to shuttle back and forth between the two of them, switching emotions and seamlessly scolding each other.
Ming Fengque's killing move is released.
He cursed Shi Weizhi here.
"No no host, I support you. This so-called Phoenix Young Master is too bad!"
At that time, Weizhi's killer move came out.
He went to Ming Fengque and scolded him again.
"No no host, the person in front of you actually beats a child, that's too much!"
Be cautious and never overturn.
Farther away in the main hall, the Phoenix Clan Leader was startled. Seeing that the source of the sword intent was the East Palace Courtyard, he hurried over there.
…
Pei Ci looked at the reply from his family on his message panel.
A001: "Dear, the system is not working yet. Your message has been received."
Pei Ci paused slightly, raised his eyebrows slightly, and fixed his gaze on "kiss".
Chuchu, haven't you started working yet? Although it seems to be an automatic reply, this address is quite fresh and interesting.
He sent a new line: "When do you go to work?"
A001: "Dear, the system is busy. We will arrange a time for you as soon as possible."
Working is about arranging time, which is a bit strange.
Pei Ci glanced at the latter sentence nonchalantly, and continued to stare at the first "kiss", with a faint smile on the corner of his lips.
It wasn't something Chuchu said in person, but since it was sent through Chuchu's automatic reply, it was still Chuchu calling him in person.
Every sentence has a prefix?
Pei Ciyi: "At the beginning."
A001: "Honey, what does this period mean?"
Pei Ciyi: "First time?"
A001: "Honey, what does this question mark mean?"
Pei Ci replied: “?”
A001: "Honey, what does this question mark mean?"
The first automatic reply is so cute.
Pei Ci played for a while longer, and sent a few more messages on the chat page that he wanted to close directly, just to see Chu Chu calling him a kiss.
After a while.
Pei Ciyi: "Where is Chuchu?"
A001: "Dear, we have a confidentiality agreement here. We cannot provide system privacy. Please be advised."
...Suddenly I feel that it's not that cute anymore.
Pei Ci suddenly felt bored and useless, and missed his system even more. He raised his hand and put the panel aside.
He was at the top of the tallest bell tower in Phoenix, located in the center of the city. It was closed on weekdays and only the bell ringer could go up the tower to ring the bell.
Now the bell ringer was knocked unconscious by him, and fell asleep beside the bells and drums in a daze.
Pei Ci stood on the top of the tower, lowered his eyes slightly, and his red eyes like mellow wine swept across the bustling ancient city scene below.
His sect and the entire fantasy continent had guessed wrong.
This area couldn't simply be called a small secret realm. No other small secret realm had such realistic towns and tribes, such a complete cultivation system and goals. Even if there were, it couldn't be so seamless.
This should be a brand new world.
The spiritual power is abundant, but too overflowing, and is in danger.
No problem.
He was an outsider invited by the Chaos Gate, and before he arrived, he had left his own treasure by the gate. If he wanted to leave, he could leave at any time. The survival of this world had nothing to do with him.
Now you can freely look at the scenery in the city, experience the local customs and culture... and learn their cultivation methods.
Pei Ci's eyes were filled with a slight smile.
Then he felt the surging spiritual power fluctuations coming from the east, from the two factions fighting each other!
He looked towards the east and saw the towering Phoenix Palace.
His figure flashed to the east, and quietly dissipated like a rain of flowers in the sky, carrying with him the unique fragrance of the Pei family's "Membrane Love" flowers, and floated away.
…
Chu Qingkong's code here is almost falling apart.
The words he uses to curse cannot be too harsh, because the person on the other side is also his host, so he can't curse out loud; nor can he be too childish, because this person is also his host, otherwise he will lose some of the style of the gold medal system.
Shi Weizhi said: "Hey, this Phoenix is so ungrateful!"
At Mingfengque: "It's obvious that the man in black can't beat the host!"
Turn again.
"My host is cool and domineering in black clothes!"
"のの夢夢夢, the host's white clothes are still the best looking!"
He's almost reached his limit.
Pei Ci's news came suddenly, dozens of them, overwhelming the world.
Chu Qingkong: “!”
…
Pei Ciyi still had some distance to go before he arrived. He felt bored, so he reopened the system interface and tried to find his Chuchu. Even if it was just an automatic reply, it would be nice.
He suddenly discovered that when sending voice messages, the smart reply could not recognize keywords and could not give any prompts.
He raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, smiled lightly, and began to send a lethal amount of voice messages.
It’s so long and so long that it completely dominates the screen.
In front of his system, he can always play some roles that are not usually seen, making him soft-hearted.
Pei Ci hurried on his way while lowering his voice, which was extremely soft and pleasant, reminding people of the camellia flowers blooming brilliantly with dewdrops shining in the spring breeze.
Not so gaudy, but also extremely beautiful.
——"Chu Chu, what are you doing?"
——"I've learned a new spell that allows me to set off beautiful fireworks. Can I show them to you?"
Chu Qingkong: “…”
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The CPU was overheating and was finally about to give up, and Didi issued a shrill warning sound.
This voice can only be heard by the system itself, warning him to go back and rest as soon as possible to prevent mechanical burns and serious consequences.
But, but, but, this is no longer a problem that can be solved by running away.
Chu Qingkong seamlessly jumped into the system space of the next host.
Damn it! Why are these two still fighting?
I feel so dizzy and doubly sleepy and tired, as if I have been attending classes in the wind and rain for ten years without a break.
He began to feel dazed.
I can't tell which host's system space I'm in now.
The host seemed to sense something was wrong with him: "Chu Chu, what's wrong with you?"
The voice recognition function is down and I can't tell who it is.
Chu Qingkong was dazed and switched to taunting mode, blurting out: "It's okay...ah, this man in black...he's never died, right? Please kill me in seconds!"
“…”
Then the host seemed to say something, but he couldn't hear it clearly, so he skillfully turned to the host opposite.
"This young master is a bit naughty, little brother, you really want to -"
Ming Fengque: “?”
He retreated several dozen feet, switching from a radical offensive to a defensive retreat. Defense was simpler than attack and didn't require much effort.
Shi Weizhi, who had originally attacked without mercy, slowed down for some reason, sneered, and fell backwards.
He asked quietly, "Chu Chu, what are you talking about?"
…
If the quick thinking program was working normally, Chu Qingkong would definitely be able to feel the coming storm.
But he was almost dead from the shaking.
The warning sound grew louder and louder, covering up the host's voice, and he struggled to turn it off.
Chu Qingkong did not answer.
The next second, he continued to mechanically switch to the next host and collapsed silently in the system space.
The whole person collapsed.
Dizzy.
"No no Main System, you idiot capitalist, why don't you give me a promotion or a raise... My... workload... isn't it a bit too much..."
He thought he could hear familiar voices coming from the two hosts just now.
But in his ears, a casual and low "Hmm?" sounded, with a faint smile, like a blooming black dahlia, extremely seductive and extremely dangerous.
Not any of the previous ones, but Pei Ciyi.
He changed the system space by teleporting to the nearest place with his eyes closed. If there were only two people, there would be no problem of course.
But... now Pei Ci has arrived.
He sent the message to the wrong person!!!
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