One month later.

The player is still not online, and the dog system is still far away from him.

However, Jiang Ping gradually calmed down.

There is a saying that goes, life is like that. If you can’t resist, then just enjoy it.

What else can he do? The mother who should be scolded has already scolded her, and the ones that should be uncomfortable are also uncomfortable. The rest is a new life.

Fortunately, he has fewer and fewer places in his need of systems over the years, and his skills have not disappeared because of the departure of the system.

Whether there is a system exists, there has not been much change for him, and his life has returned to his previous appearance.

Just occasionally looking up at the starry sky, Jiang Ping still feels a little unspeakable loneliness.

He is really the only one left in this world.

Moreover, the storm caused by players collectively going offline did not subside.

New forces are rising, filling the gap in players' departure, and the chaos that arises are far away when players exist.

After all, after so many years of trouble, no matter how chaotic players are, they must ensure their own interests and create a relatively peaceful environment.

But now, without the constraints of players, all the monsters and monsters emerged.

Especially under the background of Zhao and Wei's resistance to Qin, everything is focused on victory in the war and all resources focus on supporting the border.

Instead, these small characters have not received enough attention and have no strength to suppress them, which has become increasingly fierce.

The world truly felt the threat of turmoil.

More and more people hope that the war will end and the world will return to the original peace.

But this war is destined to die and cannot stop.

Now Qin can suppress Zhao and Wei, but as time goes by, Zhao and Wei have more land, more population, and more resources. Even if they are piled up, they can be enough to spread the gap between the two sides.

So the time for Qin State is actually very tight.

However, Jiang Ping only watched these troublesome national events so that he could not block his ears and ears.

Otherwise, if anyone hits his door one day, I still don’t know who the boss opposite is.

And he had decided not to ask about these things long ago.

When I was running around, I thought about finding a thigh to gain wealth. At that time, I was naive to be a 25-year-old boy and show my face in front of Brother Zheng.

But as his strength, status and vision continue to rise, these goals become dispensable.

His current strength is always the boss.

Even if Brother Zheng really calls him in the future, he has to be polite to him.

It cannot be said that Brother Zheng can despise all warriors if he kills a martial arts myth. After all, he knows what price he paid at that time.

But if people don’t look for trouble, they will find people themselves.

This day.

Zhengqi Villa.

The sun is shining and the spring is just right.

When Jiang Ping took a few wives to eat watermelon, hotpot, and sang happily, someone came uninvited.

No one of Zhuangzi's guards discovered it.

It was a slender figure covered with a snow-white cloak.

The visitor looked tall and powerful, and stood there like a shadow, as if a mountain was pressing down, carrying heavy pressure.

"Deputy Director Linglong, by the way, you should be the Director Director at this moment. The name of Wu Zun, even if I am a secluded person in the mountains, I am still well-known."

Jiang Ping said without raising his head while rinsing the slices of meat.

"But if you don't go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, what happened to you when you come?"

The visitor lifted his hood and revealed an exquisite face, like Jiang Ping. Eight years have passed, and Linglong, who has profound skills and powerful skills, has not been attacked by time, just as beautiful as it was back then.

Only her eyebrows have a more charm of time. When others see it, they are so powerful that they are not angry.

When Jiang Ping saw this, this girl was becoming more and more like a man.

Linglong is a domineering and very strong person. Especially after defeating Wuliang Zhenren as the director of the Martial Arts Department, she even said the same thing and had a strong style, so that people in the world gave her the title of Martial Master.

"Mr. Jiang!"

But after seeing Jiang Ping, Linglong, who was so powerful, bowed with fists and had a very gentle attitude.

"Linglong came here uninvited this time, and there is something to ask for."

Jiang Ping sneered, waved his hand and refused:

"Don't, you can't handle it, it must be a big trouble. You should know my personality, and you are most afraid of trouble in your life.

So don’t tell me, it’s useless.”

Linglong's face changed and she said, "Sir, really don't miss the old love?"

Jiang Ping was originally calm and calm, and he immediately jumped up like a slutty man.

"Damn, don't talk nonsense! Who has an old relationship with you?!"

"My ladies are all here, you and I are innocent!"

This made the triple pair look, either sing, or angrily, or cold eyes return to the steaming hot pot.

I saw the bubbles in the hot pot gurgling, but no one moved his chopsticks again.

Linglong, who was originally serious, explained in embarrassment:

"What I am talking about is the friendship with my comrades-in-arms and colleagues."

"Then let it be clear. You made me passive like this."

Jiang Ping said with an unhappy look:

"I remember next time, I can only tell me secretly."

Cheng Lin'er, Tieguanyin, Dong's eyes hit like a needle: "Hmm???"

exquisite:"……"

This made her want to really be like Jiang Ping.

She also admitted that she had indeed had such a slight temptation at the beginning, but she was quickly wiped out by her career aspirations and busy offices. Now she is so innocent that she can no longer be innocent.

"Ahem, Director Linglong and I have something to talk about, so you can avoid it first."

Jiang Ping accepted it calmly and said calmly.

"And it's a show that works. Whoever takes it seriously is a fool."

"Are you a fool?" he asked Cheng Lin'er.

Cheng Lin'er quickly shook her head: "I'm not!"

"Are you?"

Jiang Ping looked at Tieguanyin again.

Tieguanyin rolled her eyes: "Are you all bored?"

Before Jiang Ping could see Dong, Dong stood up, looking like he didn't want to stay with a fool for too long.

Tieguanyin and Cheng Lin'er also left.

After the three of them left, Jiang Ping called Linglong to sit down.

"Okay, let's have a hot pot together and have some things to talk about."

Linglong sat down as he spoke, looking at the steaming hot pot and Jiang Ping pan, but she didn't really move her chopsticks without being polite.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

Jiang Ping's initial rejection just didn't want Linglong to think that he was so easy to talk to. He had a high emotional intelligence.

Although he lived in seclusion here over the years, his career, his friends, and his godson Dugu Qiubai, were taken care of a lot.

This is all for his sake.

These are all love and need to be paid back.

In life, you are destined to be entangled by these worldly worlds.

Linglong wants to ask him for help. If he doesn’t ask whether he can help, he must at least listen to it and give him some advice.

Linglong sorted out her thoughts before slowly talking about her purpose.

It turned out that about half a year ago, an unknown warrior suddenly rose up and claimed to challenge the masters of major sects.

As a result, he won consecutive victories along the way, and finally he even said that there was no one in Zhao's martial arts and that there was no enemy under his command.

This naturally caused the crowd to be angry, and many warriors formed a group to encircle and suppress the unknown warrior.
To be continued...