"That's how it is..."

In my eager eyes, Bei Chen Rubing pursed her lips and opened the conversation...

The gentle light passed through the branches and leaves, and the mottled light shone a white palace-like print and dyed a swaying and colorful garden. In the small garden outside the yard, the tall Beichen stretched his legs comfortably, squinted his eyes and leaned back towards the sunset light toward a simple but elegant rattan chair. On the small table next to the rattan chair, the red wine in the crystal clear goblet flashed with a soft halo.

The sunset is extremely beautiful, but it is near dusk. The feeling of this culture precipitation always makes people feel a bit desolate.

But Beichen Rubing never thought so. She has liked the sunset since she was a child, and liked the rare time when the sunset was setting, because she believed that the sunset represents the busy and depressing work of the day to come to an end. Only this time can make her relax her tired heart and enjoy this process.

This day was a good day, because the game that had a malfunctioning was finally going to return to normal. As the top leader of Chenyi, she was finally online again and was able to reunite with her friends in that special world, especially... she really wanted to see how he was now...

Have I fallen in love with him? I don’t know when it started, Beichen Rubing once asked herself this for the first time...

But her inner answer was a panic-like negation. When she was denying, her mind was filled with the warmth of being held by him, the ease and the sense of security she had never wanted.

I don’t know when it started. Everyone in the Beichen family went from top to bottom, from Beichenjing to the maids hired by the Beichen family. They knew that during this period, they could not disturb Beichen Rubing.

However, the walled wooden door in Beichen Rubing's private courtyard was opened at this time.

As a first-class warrior, even when Beichen Rubing was distracted, the creaking sound of the wooden door awakened her heart that naturally became a habit.

"Who!" Bei Chen Rubing was very angry and stood up. The lazy aura on his body was swept away, and the heroic posture was obtained.

The reason why I don’t like others to disturb her at this time is because she doesn’t want people to see her lazy or even fragile image, even if that person is grandpa or younger brother.

But when Beichen Rubing saw the person at the door, her anger disappeared. Not only did she disappear, but she felt a little timid and uneasy in her heart.

"Sister Wuji, I'm disturbing you." Yu Ling has always been accustomed to calling the name in Beichen Rubing's game, but usually when she calls "Sister Wuji", she always smiles happily, and she will never be so disgusted. But today, she is as polite as a model of etiquette locked between her eyebrows.

There were two people standing beside and behind the Ling, Zhang Qiuhong and Dongfang Pulin. When they saw them, the slightest timidity and uneasiness in Beichen Rubing's heart had disappeared, resulting in six points of solemnity, three points of doubt and one point of expectation.

That expectation was inexplicable, a bit like the feeling brought to her by intuition. Intuition thought that the information these three people brought at this time should be related to him, and the man who was completely a ruffian in her heart at the beginning.

"It's Sister Ling'er..." He laughed naturally, and Beichen walked over slowly, nodding to Zhang Qiuhong and Dongfang Park Lin respectively: "Hello Grandpa Zhang, hello Uncle Park Lin, why do you have time to come here? Come in and sit..."

While talking, Beichen Rubing introduced the three of them into her private little world.

Yu Ling and the other two did not say much polite words. They followed Beichen Rubing into the white villa. Just like the outside, the spacious villa was simple and simple, but the simple decorations and utensils all exuded an elegant and fresh atmosphere.

After sitting down, Beichen Rubing was like a virtuous housewife, pouring tea for the three guests in an orderly manner and sat down. She felt the obscureness on the three of them. She wanted to order casually and had to take a few polite words in her belly: "I haven't had a guest in this place for a long time. The only tea leaves are the bamboo-leaf tea I like to drink. I hope you don't get used to it."

Smile slightly, sipped the tea that had just blown a little cold, and Zhang Qiuhong said, "Grandpa, you are too polite. In your private time, we shouldn't have disturbed you, but..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Qiuhong, who has always been talkative, suddenly stopped, which made Beichen Rubing, who was about to listen carefully to the main text, and he was stunned: "Grandpa, if you have anything, just say it, as long as Rubing, I can do it..."

"Don't be anxious... Rubing..." A wry smile appeared on Zhang Qiuhong's face: "Thank you for your trust in me, but don't accept this matter so quickly... It's like this..."

It seemed that he could not speak out at Zhang Qiuhong. Before Zhang Qiuhong could say the following, Yu Ling suddenly knelt down with a gurgle and looked at Beichen Rubing with a sad and prayerful look: "Please save Brother Tian!"

This scared Beichen Rubing so much that he quickly got up and pulled Yu Ling, almost knocking over the coffee table: "Ling'er, what are you doing, get up quickly..."

In fact, even Zhang Qiuhong did not expect Yu Ling's move, but in a flash, he understood why Yu Ling did this, but it was inappropriate to do it. He naturally could see clearly that he strongly supported Yu Ling, and with pity and reprimand: "Ling'er, aren't you forcing her? Let's explain the matter clearly first."

"I..." Yu Ling's nose felt sore, and tears flowed down: "When I think of Brother Tian's meridians...breaking, thinking that he will never be able to go offline, even...I..."

While Zhang Qiuhong and Dongfang Park Lin were silent, Bei Chen Rubing leaned against Yu Ling's shoulders and asked hurriedly: "Ling'er, what do you mean by this? Is there something wrong with Xu Fan?"

Swallowed, sucked his nose, Yu Ling choked and said, "Master Leran said... Brother Tian's meridians... began to shrink, he... he must go offline... he..."

"Ling'er!" patted Yu Ling's back. When Beichen Rubing was confused, Zhang Qiuhong said softly: "Fan'er will be fine. You can calm down first, let me say it."

Beichen Rubing, who was already anxious, met Yu Ling, who couldn't speak clearly for a long time, and was even more anxious. After hearing Zhang Qiuhong take over the topic, he suddenly felt happy: "Grandpa, just talk quickly, what is Xu Fan? Looks like Ling'er looks urgent."

"It's very urgent." Zhang Qiuhong looked at Dongfang Park Lin and said with a serious expression: "You know that Fan'er can't go offline, but there is one thing you don't know. That is, during the period when Fan'er can't go offline, hasn't there ever been a strange pause in the game?"

Beichen Rubing nodded heavily and said, "Yes, is that it also related to Xu Fan?"

"That's right." Zhang Qiuhong replied: "When the game was stuck, a very strange phenomenon occurred in Fan'er's body. At that time, the nutrient solution in the nutritional trough was quickly digested, and the meridians in Fan'er's body were expanded enough to make any warrior amazed. A message from the military headquarters told us that during that time, a very large set of data in the game was converted into energy and disappeared into Fan'er's body. There is no doubt that it was the data energy in the game that expanded Fan'er's meridians to an incredible level."

Beichen Rubing's eyebrows frowned into an indelible ring: "This... it should be a good thing that the meridians have become wider, right?"

"It seems that this is not a good thing now." Zhang Qiuhong's face was still sad: "If the expanded meridians are full of thick skills, it is naturally a good thing. However, Fan'er's expanded meridians are empty, and there will be nothing wrong with it in a short period of time. However, over time, the expanded meridians will spasm and contract because they do not have enough technical support. Once such an exaggerated meridian strength shrinks..."

"Then Xu Fan's meridians are likely to be broken by the contraction force!" Bei Chen Rubing is indeed the best player who grew up in a martial arts family and immediately realized the seriousness of the matter.

"For this matter, I not only invited Shaolin abbot and Wudang Yinping Taoist Master, but later I also invited Shaolin and Wudang six other highly respected and skilled masters, in order to delay the contraction of Fan'er's meridians..." Zhang Qiuhong exclaimed and said, "It's also the blessing of God. It has been with him until today, but..."

Beichen Rubing asked anxiously: "It's just what?"

"Maybe the reason why the game has begun to return to normal and the data traffic is too large, maybe Fan's meridians can't hold on anymore. Today, Fan's meridian spasm is particularly serious, and there are obvious signs of contraction. If an effective method is not implemented, then..."

Even the giant who experienced World War III was difficult for Zhang Qiuhong to bear it. His favorite disciple, whom he regarded as a parent-child disciple, became a useless person, or even a dead person, and he couldn't help but stop talking.

When Bei Chen Rubing heard this, his face changed violently: "Grandpa, can I help me with anything?"

"The boss of Beichen family is like this." Dongfang Park Lin, who had been silent all the time, responded: "From Xu Fan's current situation, even if several masters try their best to help him clear the meridians, he will last for at most seventeen or eighteen hours. This also means that the game will not have any negative impact on him when it is officially launched. And to protect Xu Fan from the danger of breaking the meridians, there is only one way at present, that is, several masters will pass on their lifelong skills to Xu Fan without reservation."

Indeed, the reason why Xu Fan had the danger of breaking his meridians was that the wide meridians were empty and had no strength. It was just like to prevent the blown balloon from falling off. To prevent the stretched meridians from contracting, it was necessary to fill it with support, and the support that could be contained in the meridians was pure skill.

But a warrior's skills are all achieved through hard work and hard practice. Who would be willing to give people to others like gifts?

When Dongfang Park Lin paused, Beichen Rubing's face changed again, and he looked at Zhang Qiuhong and Dongfang Park Lin helplessly: "If you can't even help, even my grandfather probably won't be able to invite them, let alone me."

Dongfang Park Lin responded: "You misunderstood. We are not here to help convince some masters to pass on their skills to Xu Fan, because some masters have already made preparations for this aspect, but the problem is that the initiation technique is absolutely impossible to succeed in a body without thinking."

"I understand!" Beichen Rubing said suddenly: "The most important thing to do at the moment is to let Xu Fan go offline?"

"Yes, Sister Wuji." Yu Ling, who had recovered from his senses, said quietly: "We all hope that when the game returns to normal, Brother Tian can go offline, but... this opportunity is too slim..."
Chapter completed!