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Chapter 1 The Journey of Fans

Liu Qingyi, male, 23 years old, is a student who just graduated from a third-rate university. In a third-rate small company, he received a third-rate salary that was absolutely in line with his ability and lived his ordinary third-rate life.

He has been living like this all the time. Anyway, he is just a person. How big is the difference? There can't be so many surprises and surprises in life, right? Since that's the case, why have too many expectations?

But then again, he really looked forward to it. Every Friday night, he would sit in front of the computer and wait for the weekly updated Pili puppet drama. This may be his only hobby in his life. The Jianghu in the play, another world, has the chivalrous heart, the loyalty of the rivers and lakes, and the magical martial arts that are not available in this world. Ha, what a simple person, he just satisfies his joys and sorrows in the play, the grudges and hatreds in the play, and satisfy his dreams in the third-rate life.

A calm life never needs explanation. After watching puppet show for a long time, Qingyizi has the ability to adjust that ordinary people cannot understand. In his words, "Life, a joy and sorrow show is a scene of joy and sorrow..." (How much do you love your second uncle)

But now, he is not calm, or rather, the palm that General Secretary Su slapped Ye Xiaochai not long ago had already planted the seeds of restlessness for him.

Although it is just a virtual character, although it is just a puppet show, who is Ye Xiaochai? He is Liu Qingyi's idol, and the hero in his humble heart. Originally, just die. Su Huanzhen will save him, and Mr. Huang will save him. What does it matter? It's just reborn? Are there few people who are reborn in puppet show?

However, looking at the speech of someone in the post bar in front of him, he was really calm and incompetent. Damn, what does so many people never resurrect? Why does Ye Xiaochai resurrect? What does the Three Pile Pillars become outdated? What does it mean that he continues to be bloody when he resurrects him?

Liu Qingyi's glass heart was broken. He was not calm anymore. He was angry. He fought back. What is the ban on the title? Damn, calm and incompetent. Then he made a move. The post bar ban moves, aoe... full screen attack... The fierce battle lasted until twelve o'clock in the night.

"Huhuhu~~ These grandsons, these stupid people, me~~" Standing in front of the window and facing the evening breeze blowing towards him, Liu Qingyi gradually calmed down.

"Forget it, the guy who got into the trap halfway has no idea what the three words Ye Xiaochai mean to most old drama fans. The puppet who has been with him for so many years has already had a soul, a pair of swords that do not regret, and a person who will not retreat.

On the Flying Mountain,

Next to Fengyuping.

White hair,

Sword crazy and sword crazy.

For Liu Qingyi, the introverted young man, Ye Xiaochai is a good teacher and friend who has always been by his side. His persistence, his integrity, his loyalty, and his silent crying...

In reality, because he is an orphan, because he is an ordinary person, because... Liu Qingyi has no friends.

The night was very quiet, so quiet that it made people feel panicked. Liu Qingyi stared at the posters of various puppet shows on the wall in a daze, "How great would it be if you could enter your world? Even though your world is cruel, I still yearn for it..."

"I really yearn for it?" A joking and unfamiliar voice...

"Isn't this nonsense?" The young man surnamed Liu replied immediately.

"Do you like the character Ye Xiaochai?" The same voice was still there, but there was less joking...

"Everyone loves Ye Xiaochai!!!" After turning suddenly, Liu Qingyi saw the scene that made him messy in the wind.

A person, or Qingyizi himself, was not sure if it was a human being. He just hung it and floated in front of Qingyizi's window, and could tell that it was a man with some bad smile on his face.

"......How much do you want?" Liu Qingyi asked tentatively. "What do you want?" The person who was suspected of being dirty was full of questions. "Brother, how much do you want? I will burn it for you tomorrow. It will scare people if you hang it outside someone else's window in the middle of the night..." At this moment, Qingyi, you are not fighting alone, Xiang Duxiu, oh no... It's Tianji, it's also stupid, it's Xing Tianshi with you, "That, can I reasonably think that your grandson suspects that I am a ghost?" The man who was suspected of a male ghost was messy in the wind.

"Do you think your current situation can be done by humans?" Liu Qingyi never understood what courage he had to say such a kind of sentence... Maybe, ha, this kid smiled very well.

"Ha, I also think I look good when I smile. Do I have a good eye? My name is Gu. How do you say it? Simply put, I am not a human being. I am considered to be in your level of biological cognition, which should not exist or exist in illusion..."

"Ghost..." The young man surnamed Liu... He knew what I was thinking????

"God!!!!!! It's God, what do you know? Have you ever seen such a handsome, elegant and romantic ghost! i&*&%%¥… (Shen Lue's meaningless word count above)? I am a god, or to put it more complexly, I am the consciousness formed by the rules of this space. Do you understand? If you don't understand, go to Baidu, go to Qidian@&*#*&" While speaking, this guy who claims to be God floated into the room.

"Can I think you have no malicious intentions towards me?" Liu Qingyi asked tentatively.

"Nonsense, I'll kill you every second..." Gu was depressed...

"Then don't worry, say it, what's the matter, you say, I'll do it!" Liu Qingyi calmed down.

"......Well, you believe whatever I say?" Gu Ling was so calm, why is this kid so calm, so unfunny, too much.

"First of all, you can be sure that you are not a human being. Secondly, how do you say it? My feeling is quite accurate. You should be able to kill me. In that case, under your absolute strength, you have no meaning to lie to me..." Liu Qingyi said lightly.

"Oh, isn't your brain bad? Then what do I ask you for?" Gu found that the creature in front of him had a good IQ.

"Can I ask me to give you a few conditions?" Liu Qingyi suppressed her excitement.

"Uh, conditions? What are you talking about?" Gu felt that his thinking could not keep up with the rhythm of the human in front of him.

"You want to send me into that world, right?" Liu Qingyi pointed to the poster on the wall, "How do you know?" Gu asked in confusion, "You just asked me if you really yearn for the world of Pili puppet show. You said you are a god. According to my years of experience in hiking, what you have to do next is to help me enter, or travel to that world, right? Although it is incredible, the current situation is not normal anyway, why can't I think so?" Qingyi continued to calm down, but her trembling hands pointed out the real situation of selling him... Amitovo and Hallelujah, I'm calm and incompetent!

"Ha, I am not a Buddha, nor a God. It's useless to recite these things. By the way, whatever you think, or I'm bored, or God loves the world, think as much as you think, yes, I can help you enter that world..." Gu paused for a moment, looked at Qingyizi straightening his eyes, "Ahem, yes... don't stare at me, to be honest, your imagination is really good, I can watch this puppet show too." It turns out to be a fellow Taoist... "In your words, yes, fellow Taoist, how do you say it? Although it's just an illusory world, the many thoughts of you humans, or the spiritual power, are highly consistent to a certain extent, making this world that was originally a fantasy, really exist. I really want to enter this world to play, but that world has formed its own unique rules, and I am the rules of this world and cannot integrate into that world..."

"Actually it's that simple. I'm wandering around the world. I occasionally meet you. Fate. You also like puppet show. And even if you enter that world, your level will not cause the rules to collapse. So, I will be compassionate and throw you into that world." Lonely tilted his head and said in a very unimportant way. "But you have to promise me one thing..."

"What, you say, one hundred and one thousand pieces will agree to you every second!!!" Liu Qingyi finally couldn't calm down, "No need to spend more, just one thing, you promise me, if you can, try to stop some tragedies, within your ability..." Liu Qingyi looked at the very unimportant spirit in front of her. I don't know what she felt, but she smashed her mouth. "You are also lonely, haha, it's so smearing!"

I turned my head, "Tsk, let a low-level existence sympathize... Ha, don't say these useless things, what conditions did you just say, say, first declare, what is the one who defeated the god of death in seconds, you'd better not think about it, let you get that power, and you won't be able to enter that level. At most, I will give you a higher room for improvement than you are now, or qualifications, to enter that world."

"I understand, there are only three conditions. First, the qualifications you mentioned, I want excellent qualifications. This is the primary condition for ensuring that I can enter that world and survive. Second, since you are the rule, you should be able to create martial arts that are comparable to the martial arts and armor. Well, let's call Qingyi a decision. Third, give me a weapon that can speak and have spiritual consciousness, like the little hero... That's it." Liu Qingyi stared at the unreliable god in front of him and happily put forward the conditions...

"...... Martial arts of the same level as the Martial Arts of the War Armor? This is OK. Weapons with spiritual consciousness are not a problem. The question is, why should we call Qingyi Jue? Why not have higher-level martial arts? The power you get after you arrive in that world will not disrupt the rules." Gu spread his hands, and a ball of light in front of him gradually condensed into the form of a sword. "Give you, use the Blood Grazing Sword, and for ten years, it will produce spiritual consciousness!"

"My name is Liu Qingyi, so I naturally have to use Qingyi. The Military and Martial Arts and Martial Arts are considered high-end martial arts in Pili. As long as I have enough qualifications and my foundation is slowly accumulating... The most important thing is that the Military and Martial Arts and Martial Arts and Martial Arts are so popular recently that I have followed the trend... Well, why should I use the Blood Matching Sword? It's still ten years?" Qingyi took the sword and her face was full of excitement. The slightly long sword was engraved with ancient patterns, giving people a feeling of hidden sharpness. It's a reluctant sword.

"Is it a handsome man who is slaughtered?" Gu's head seemed to have no support forever. He tilted his head and pointed at Liu Qingyi's head with one hand. A stream of light appeared at his fingertips, slowly drilling into Liu Qingyi's forehead.

"Handsome..." Liu Qingyi felt something more in her head, "Uh, Qingyi, haha..."

"Why would there be any problem with the Blood Mu Sword for ten years?"

"What kind of bad taste do you think?"

"What do you know? Don't you think that only in this way can a swordsman be obsessed with the sword?"

"Is this related to the swordsman's persistence? Do you have to be so literary?"

"Yes!"

"You can do it!"

Hey, now we have to stay in that world for a while. We need to practice the Qingyi Jue and raise the sword. Don’t be able to go out and jump into the world. When they see, they say, what an old senior.

"I feel at ease, because everyone is a fellow Taoist, I'll give you an extra gift!" Gu seemed to see through some of the indifferent thoughts of the young man surnamed Liu.

"Is there anything else to explain?" Gu asked lightly at the interesting human in front of him.

"Uh, gift? What gift? Mu Jian for five years...how about it?" Liu Qingyi asked tentatively.

"It's my fault to talk to you seriously, go!" Gu covered his forehead speechlessly, "Remember what I told you, within your ability, change some tragedies that can be changed. When you arrive in that world, I will not be able to help you. If you die, you will be really dead... Ha, I can't see it anyway, in short..." Gu cut a crack in space with his own hands, "I really envy you for going to that world, live well, at least, it's more meaningful than living in this world!"

"Hey, wait, you..." Before he finished speaking, Liu Qingyi was sucked into the crack.

"Hey, this kind of work is really not done by God. I'm tired. Go and watch tonight's update, ha!" Gu shook his head and disappeared into the room.

In this world, there is a male young man named Liu Qingyi, and a puppet show. There is one more person who is irrelevant. Yes, at least he is an irrelevant person now.

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