Chapter 906: Natural Nemesis

For any girl, having her thighs lifted up is an extremely shameful thing. The same is true for Miss Baiqiao. Now she has no time to care about the problem of fighting. She covers her face with her hands and is completely at a loss.

The last person who showed this state was the literary girl on the river bank. The postures and expressions of the two people at this moment almost achieved a high degree of overlap across time and space and dimensions, which made Wang Ling couldn't help but secretly applaud and marvel.

Obviously, Miss Baiqiao lost. As a scabbard, she and Jingke are of the same origin, and her real combat power is almost the same as Jingke. But as a scabbard, Miss Baiqiao forgot her identity as a scabbard.

The scabbard exists to protect the sword body itself.

But Miss Baiqiao just fought to the point of madness, putting the cart before the horse, and even wanted to press the sword body under herself. This forced Jingke to activate his passive skill "Jingke Assassinates the King of Qin"... This move actually existed to limit the power of the scabbard at the beginning.

The layered space dissipated, and everything nearby returned to its original state. The broken world returned from the moment the layered space was lifted, as if nothing had happened. The fragmented earth and the full smell of gunpowder during the battle, everything disappeared.

Miss Baiqiao squatted on the chair with her knees hugged. She stopped arguing and making a fuss. She had lost her initial arrogance. She just lowered her cap very low and began to sob rhythmically: "Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo... "

Although it was sobbing, Miss Baiqiao didn't have a single tear.

"Is Miss Baiqiao trying to say something?" Zhuo Yi scratched his head.

He suspected that this was not crying at all, but trying to express something. Who would cry with musical notes! It's like Morse code! No... This is simply Morse sword code.

Jing Ke stood beside her and translated expressionlessly: "She said that she was too ashamed to see anyone."

Wang Ling, Fang Xing, Er Gouzi: "..."

"Woo! Woo! Woo!..."

"She said that even if she was beaten to death and jumped down from here, she would never become my scabbard."

"..."

"Woo! Woo! Woo! Woo!"

"She said that sister-brother relationships have no good endings."

"..."

In fact, this was not the first time that Miss Bai Qiao cried. Usually, when Manager Jin did not buy games for her, Miss Bai Qiao would also be like this. However, Manager Jin did not understand a word of the Morse code sent by Miss Bai Qiao.

After all, although Bai Qiao had a special origin, she was still a little girl after all.

And usually, when a little girl cries, there are usually metaphors in it.

But this is not a solution.

They could not get any information, so naturally they could not deeply understand the heart of Miss Bai Qiao.

The only thing we know is that Bai Qiao is still nostalgic for city life and is unwilling to return to be a well-behaved scabbard.

They painstakingly searched for the scabbard, and their purpose was naturally to want the scabbard to return.

But you can't use "force" on the girl!

These are all things that we both want!

"Miss Bai, if you keep crying like this, only Lord Jing Ke can understand you. You need to calm down, then express your demands, and we will find a way to solve it together." Zhuo Yi persuaded earnestly.

Then he pushed Fang Xing over.

Fang Xing: "???"

Zhuo Yi transmitted: "Classmate Fang Xing... Lord Jing Ke's happiness is also related to Master's happiness. Your male body is the most popular with little girls, and everything depends on you!"

To be honest, Fang Xing refused at first.

Fang Xing is actually a person who holds grudges. Bai Qiao's complaints about his gender before made him feel very unhappy.

The "White Night Art" was his father's unique secret art, and the gender change after using it was also a helpless move. He actually used this to attack him personally, which directly caused Fang Xing's impression of the white-scabbard girl to become negative from the beginning.

But Zhuo Yi's words reminded him.

The sword follows the master's shape...

There has been an inseparable connection between the spirit sword and the master since ancient times.

This is just like the maids around the rich girls in ancient times. The girls naturally have to care about the happy life of their maids. If the maids live well, the girls will also be happy.

So, all this is for Wang Ling's face!

So, Fang Xing took a breath, and he still planned to bite the bullet.

"Miss Bai Qiao, if you have any unhappiness, you can come to me to tell. My chest is for you to lean on." Fang

Xing lifted his golden hair, and then stretched out a hand to Bai Qiao very gentlemanly.

After about a few minutes, Bai Qiao stopped sobbing, she looked up and stared at Fang Xing, her eyes became empty.

This scene made everyone happy.

It actually worked?

She is still a girl after all!

Zhuo Yi was secretly delighted. Just when he was sighing in his heart that Fang Xing was worthy of being a girl killer, Bai Qiao suddenly slapped Fang Xing's hand away: "Ni Zou Kai! I don't talk to dead demons!"

Fang Xing (╬￣￣): "I'll knock you..."

"Fang Xing, calm down!" Zhuo Yi hurried forward and hugged Fang Xing around the waist.

"Let me go! I'm going to fight her today!"

"..."

Everyone knew that Fang Xing was heartbroken at this moment.

Everyone has pain.

Fang Xing's pain is also helpless for Fang Xing himself, after all, this is what his father left him.

For a moment, the room fell into silence.

Bai Qiao knew that she had said the wrong thing, and buried her head in her knees again.

Just as Manager Jin said, Bai Qiao has been raised by him for these years, and has long been used to being free and undisciplined. And it is said that this venomous tongue attribute was also stimulated by the group of "rookie teammates" when playing games. So that "venomous tongue" has become a habit of Bai Qiao.

The name "dead shemale" is indeed too much.

But in fact, Bai Qiao was unintentional. She just didn't want Fang Xing to get close to her... Unexpectedly, she blurted out that she became a dead shemale.

"Miss Bai Qiao, things have come to this point, you might as well just say it directly, what other wishes do you have?" Zhuo Yi stared at Bai Qiao and said, "In fact, your return does not mean that you will lose your freedom. You can still play the games you want to play. No one will restrict you. But you must not forget that you and Lord Jing Ke are one."

"Any wish, can you?"

"Any wish is fine." Zhuo Yi nodded.

Bai Qiao raised her head and instantly became energetic: "I want to develop a game!"