Fantasy Westward Journey: Return To 2005

After wandering around for a while, he felt that he understood almost everything. Fang Yun discussed with Master Beast and others, and prepared to go back home.

Xiaoqing had just told them that tomorrow's top eight round-robin match will start at ten o'clock in the morning, and these players need to come to the scene at least one hour in advance to prepare.

"That..." But before they left, Xiaoqing, who had been busy with them for a long time, hesitated for a moment, glanced at everyone, and asked hesitantly: "I... can I ask, Qian Qiu Who is the Great God?"

"A thousand vengeance?" Hearing this, everyone was startled for a moment, and all their gazes involuntarily focused on Fang Yun.

Beast Lord Huang He and the other gentlemen's eyes became even more ambiguous. They first glanced at Xiaoqing, then at Li Sitong, and finally fell on Sujiu.

Being stared at by all kinds of inexplicable eyes, Fang Yun felt like a thorn in his back, so he could only try to ask: "Why, aren't you my exclusive customer service? Why did you suddenly ask about Qian Qiu?"

"No, no!" Seemingly worried that Fang Yun might misunderstand something, Xiaoqing quickly waved his hands and said, "God Qiancheng, don't misunderstand, it's just because I also play square inches myself, and God Qianqiu is recognized as the number one square inch in dreams, so ...So..." After speaking, she seemed to be a little bit blind, her hands were a little nervously mixed together, and her mind was in a mess for a while.

"Yeah, this is a star chasing offline." Although Xiaoqing was a little flustered, everyone in Fang Yun understood what she meant and couldn't help but laugh.

After thinking for a while, Fang Yun simply stretched out his hand, pointed at Beast Master and the others and said to her: "I was too busy just now and forgot to introduce you, these are our team members, this one is a cute beast, this one It's the sister-in-law of the leather factory, and this one is in white clothes..." After briefly introducing everyone's identities to Xiaoqing, just as the other party was busy keeping all these in his mind, Fang Yun suddenly turned towards Xiaoqing again. pointing at myself,

"As for me, you can call me Qiancheng, and you can also call me another ID, Qianqiu."

"Yeah... eh???" Listening to what he said before, Xiaoqing nodded while still wondering why there was no Qianchou, until he said the last sentence, Xiaoqing was stunned for a moment, and then froze on the spot !

"You...you are Qianqiu?!" Looking at Fang Yun who smiled and looked at her after the introduction, Xiaoqing felt that her head was being continuously impacted!

Although since the rise of the Qiancheng family, some people have been speculating whether all the ids of this family will come from one person.

However, due to the lack of evidence, and the fact that these thousands of players are becoming more and more abnormal, considering the feasibility of reality, this guess has not been widely accepted.

Xiaoqing, as an internal employee of Wangyi, has of course heard these rumors, but it is limited to hearing, because the upper management of the company has always kept the information of the Qiancheng family highly confidential, and ordinary employees like them are not qualified to check and inquire at all.

But now, with Qiancheng, the 'patriarch', admitting that Qianchou is also his id, Xiaoqing was shocked and instantly thought of a more terrifying possibility!

Seeing that Xiaoqing has been in a sluggish state ever since Fang Yun admitted that she is Qianqiu, the beast master who was worried about her cpu overload was a little bit unbearable, and said: "Don't guess the beauty, Qiancheng is him, and Qianqiu is too. Him, as for those thousands of blades, thousands of flames and thousands of years..." The beast master didn't continue to say the following words, but the meaning was self-evident.

"Cough...cough cough cough!" As soon as Master Beast said this, Xiaoqing had already guessed it, but she still felt her throat dry for a while, and couldn't help coughing again and again.

Seeing the other party's somewhat embarrassed appearance, Fang Yun could only hand over a bottle of water to let the other party calm down.

After unscrewing the lid and taking a big sip of water, Xiaoqing gradually regained her composure. When she looked at Fang Yun again, her eyes became complicated.

She didn't think her reaction just now was embarrassing, because she knew that no matter who heard the news, the reaction might not be as good as hers.

Holding the bottle tightly, Xiaoqing smiled bitterly, and said again: "I...I don't know what to call you..." Hearing this, Fang Yun waved his hand casually,

"You are Qiancheng's exclusive customer service, just call me Qiancheng."

"Okay, what about what we just said...?" Nodding, Xiaoqing quickly adjusted her emotions and asked quickly.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yun replied, "It's fine for you to know about this for the time being, and we will announce it when the time is right."

"Okay, then...then..." Nodding again, Xiao Qing opened his mouth, but suddenly he didn't know what to say.

Knowing that although the other party behaved quite normally, his mood should be quite complicated. Fang Yun felt that he should give him some time to digest, so he said: "Let's do this today, we have to meet a few friends, and we can talk about the rest tomorrow." .”

"Then I'll see you off!" Hearing that he was leaving, Xiaoqing put away her messy mood and said hastily.

"No need." Waving his hand, Fang Yun declined Xiaoqing's see-off, and Fang Yun winked at the Beast Lord and the crowd. They didn't stay in the arena for long, and left the gymnasium soon.

When they passed through the gate of the gymnasium, they saw a group of men and women walking in, accompanied by a staff member. They knew without thinking that this group of people should be like them, and they were also players of a certain team in the quarterfinals.

However, Fang Yun and the others did not come forward to chat, firstly because they did make an appointment with someone for lunch at noon, and secondly because his identity was sensitive, if those people knew that he was Qiancheng, it would be difficult for them to leave.

Passing through the bustling dream-themed square in front of the gymnasium, Fang Yun and the others got into the hotel's business car and drove quickly towards the magic city.

When they were in the capital before, they had already made an appointment with the helpers of the Golden Wind and Rain Building on the side of the magic city. When they arrived in the magic city and settled down, they would meet and have dinner together. The next step is to meet with my own family members.

The offline battle finally ended in the evening under the crazy tossing of those people. Fang Yun and the gentlemen couldn't stand still when they walked out of the restaurant. Fortunately, the women of Sujiu didn't drink much. With the help, everyone got on the car smoothly, and fell asleep directly after returning to the hotel.

...the next day. Eight o'clock in the morning. Coming to the Pine Forest Gymnasium again, looking at the small square in front of him whose painting style changed overnight, Fang Yun, who was forcefully dragged from the bed by Meng Ge to the arena, was stunned.

There were only a few large inflatable models supporting the scene in the small square yesterday, but today those inflatable models are completely reduced to supporting roles.

As far as I can see, several huge booths are placed around the square, and there are a lot of Fantasy Westward Journey dolls on them.

And behind these doll booths, there are curtains with the theme of Fantasy Westward Journey. The handsome and sweet little brothers and sisters are wearing cosplay costumes such as the troll king, swordsman, dancer, Tianji, Feiyan, standing behind the scenes and constantly posing. On the opposite side are cameras that are constantly shooting.

And in the center of the square, several large fantasy character models stood there, and several huge scrolls were unfolded in the hands of the models, which read

The words "Fantasy Westward Journey Second All-Star Offline Competition". Due to the strong Fantasy Westward Journey theme atmosphere in the entire small square, all the fantasy players who came to watch the game couldn't help themselves, and they could hear a few screams from time to time, and then they were overwhelmed by the tide of player discussions.

"I take back what I said yesterday. Wangyi's offline competition is still very good..." Looking at the small square in front of him that has been crowded with countless fantasy players, Guo, who complained to Fang Yun several times yesterday. Yi smacked his lips, and simply admitted that he was out of shape.

While Guo Yi admitted his mistake, the girls Li Sitong, Liu Ximeng, and Sujiu Mengge rushed to the large role models in the center of the square, taking pictures excitedly.

"Are you here to play the game or to join in the fun..." Fang Yun couldn't help but stand still and complain when he saw that his group had just arrived at the stadium and started running away one by one without even entering the gymnasium.

While complaining, his gaze was involuntarily attracted to the graceful Miss Wu Tianji not far away.

Don't ask why it's not the cuter Xuan Cai'e next to her, just ask the bigger one. Silently took out the iphone 3g that Fang Zheng bought for him last month, Fang Yun turned on the camera, and began to take pictures seriously with critical eyes.

After filming for a while, more than half an hour passed without knowing it. Worried about delaying the business, Fang Yun reluctantly turned off the camera, sent a message to the people scattered in the square, and then went through the crowd to come In front of the stadium.

At this time, the entrance of the gymnasium was being guarded by several staff members in formal attire, and beside these staff members were two rows of security guards.

When Master Beast and others came to the door one after another, Fang Yun called Xiaoqing as usual, and soon, under the leadership of the other party, he entered the venue along the dedicated passage on the side.

Compared with the bustling square outside, the flow of people inside the stadium is obviously much less. One is because the square is obviously more fun, and the other is that many people think that tickets are required to enter, so they subconsciously don't think about entering.

However, Fang Yun believes that it will not be long before some people find out that they only need security checks and do not need tickets to enter the venue, and the entire venue may be crowded with players in an instant.

Without thinking any more, following Xiaoqing, everyone walked through the viewing area along the passage, and soon came to the waiting room behind the stage.

Entering the lounge, Fang Yun found that it was not a hall as he imagined, but was divided into eight temporary compartments, with a spacious passage in the middle.

"Our room in Bianliang City is No. 8. It's the innermost room. I'll take you there." After Fang Yun and the others observed the layout of the lounge, Xiaoqing opened his mouth and prepared to take everyone to the exclusive room in Bianliang City. room to rest.

But just when they were about to leave, they saw that the door of the No. 1 house closest to them was suddenly opened, and three men who looked uneven in height, fat and thin, came out.

Finding that the three people were looking at his group strangely, Fang Yun's heart moved, and the steps he was about to move also stopped.

"You... are from Bianliang City?" Walking in front of Fang Yun and the others, the tallest man in the front hesitated and asked.

"That's right, how about you?" Knowing that the other party should have heard something when Xiaoqing spoke just now, Fang Yun didn't hide it, nodded directly, and then asked back.

Seeing Fang Yun nodding his head, the serious man suddenly smiled, and laughed at himself: "We are from Lingyun Temple, and I am Along San. I don't know if you still have any impression..." Knowing that the other party is from Lingyun Temple, Fang Yunlue After thinking about it, he quickly matched the number.

They had indeed fought against Lingyun Temple before in Bianliang City, and that fight ended in a disastrous defeat for Lingyun Palace.

Thinking back then that his party seemed to be a bit heavy-handed, and he didn't feel much online, but now he met the real master offline, and the other party took the initiative to come to the door, Fang Yun still felt a little embarrassed.

However, Along San didn't seem to be dissatisfied because of that fiasco. After confirming that the pedestrians in front of him were the Nine-Crown King Bianliang City who had tortured them all, he suddenly became excited and looked at Fang Yun and the others. After scanning, it finally settled on Fang Yun.

"You...Could it be Qiancheng?!" Looking at the handsome young man in front of him but full of aura, Aaron San hesitated for a while, and finally asked.

"That's right, I'm Qiancheng, hello third brother." Fang Yun was a little surprised when he saw that the other party had guessed his identity with just one bite, and immediately stretched out his hand.

Quickly shook hands with Fang Yun~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Hearing his address, A-Long waved his hands repeatedly and said, "Don't, don't, who dares to call you brother in front of your brother Cheng, just call me Ah San!" After all, Aaron San didn't want to get entangled in this topic, so he quickly turned around and pointed to the two brothers behind him and introduced to Fang Yun and the others: "These two are not strangers, the tall and thin man is the tour guide of Xitian, and the one wearing glasses is pain, One of our substitute members of Lingyun Palace..." Seeing that Along San introduced his substitute without hesitation, Fang Yun was a little bit dumbfounded, thinking whether this buddy had a big heart, or had an extraordinary love for them in Bianliang City trust?

He also briefly introduced the identities of the people behind him. As the familiar ids were reported by Fang Yun, the expressions of Aaron San and the others became more and more excited. Come for the stars.

Originally, only three people came out from the Lingyun Palace, but as Fang Yun started to introduce, all the remaining members of their room also ran out, and two of the petite girls locked their eyes on Fang Yun the whole time. There were too many people around, and he had no doubt that he would be eaten alive by these two girls.

In the end, after Fang Yun's introduction here, Aaron San waited for two seconds, and then asked suspiciously: "Uh... isn't it right? I remember that there were some big players like Brother Renzi Qianchou in your previous game Are you old, why..."

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