I, Ancient Zulong, was exposed by Sun Tzu's live broadcast

In the middle of the night, no man's land is extremely quiet, except for a small shop with a simple facade and a gluttonous shape that is still open all night, the rest of the place is plunged into darkness.

The silver moonlight spread across the lake, reflecting the sparkling light, making the lake brighter than ever before.

A shadow quietly fell on the surface of the lake, and a pair of red boots lightly tapped on the waves, not staining a single drop of water.

The person who came was a young man, dressed in an ancient costume, with two swords on his back, just like an ancient chivalrous man.

He turned his head and looked around, and when he saw the surrounding environment clearly, he couldn't help but feel happy, and praised: "Yes, this dojo is well built! I don't know which three kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures were used to make it. It reminds me of the feeling of the thick and pure aura floating around at the beginning of innateness! No wonder, Yan Jun and Meng Po both like to watch this live broadcast!"

After speaking, he was in a happy mood, put his hands behind his back, walked against the wind, and wandered around.

At the same time, a shadow landed at the corner of the dark street in the no-man's land.

This person was wearing a black night suit, with a sword on his back, and his eyes were awe-inspiring, obviously coming with a purpose.

After landing, he raised his head and seemed to be looking for something.

After a while, he muttered: "It's strange, where is the twelfth-rank fairy artifact hidden? I searched for it with my consciousness, but I still can't find it? Even if it's the twelfth-rank, it's impossible to hide The search of the deity! That magic weapon is really not easy!"

After finishing speaking, he put his hands behind his back and walked against the wind in a low-key manner, looking for the trace of the Twelve-Rank Immortal Artifact...

And the Twelve-Rank Immortal Artifact he was looking for is now sleeping peacefully on the roof of the small building in the middle of the lake.

Wuhu: Now it’s standby sleep time, the anchor sleeps, the audience also sleeps, everyone has to sleep, so I have to sleep on standby~ zzz...

suddenly!

A hand, out of the darkness, grabbed this little invisible camera!

Wuhu Σ(?д?;)!

Wake up instantly!

The broadcast room restarts.

"Don't sleep, get up~!" The boy said to the camera with a smile: "What is it in today's words... Oh! Yes!"

"What are you sleeping on? Wake up!"

"Hurry up and hey!"

The number of people in the live broadcast room soared instantly!

3000!

1 million!

: Ouch, the broadcast started in the middle of the night?Anchor, aren't you asleep?

: It starts broadcasting in the middle of the night?This is Gagen?Don't work too hard, anchor, you're live broadcasting almost 24 hours a day, you're a god and don't need to sleep, but I can't hold it~

: Sleep what sleep, get up hi!

: There are few people in the middle of the night, I am the most eye-catching barrage!The anchor quickly turned over my cards~!

: Every time the broadcast starts, there are always 3000 people online. If this is not a zombie fan of the website, it will be 007 cents, because they are all [-]...

: (figure expert)...

The young host happily looked at the live broadcast room and said, "Haha, there are still three people left, and we will reach ten thousand! Then we will start the broadcast after waiting for three more friends!"

"three……"

: The anchor is really energetic.

: Immortal is really fucking 007 working system...

: Fortunately, I am a midnight party.

"two……"

"one!"

"Congratulations to this friend named Heimiao Xiaoshou! As the 1th lucky audience who came in, Wuhu will give you a magic weapon as a reward later! Please remember not to go to bed so early, the magic weapon will be home soon~!"

Wuhu couldn't help it: "I don't have this benefit!"

The young man haha: "Then Zhao Gongming will give you a blessing, it will be here soon!"

: (Brother) ∑(￣□￣)Why me?

The boy blinked: "You are the sponsor's father, you don't give benefits, should I? I'm just a worker for a website!"

: (Brother) Cough!Alright alright.

: (Brother) You can't just give magic weapons to ordinary people, can you send a red envelope?

: (Black Meow Little Beast) Yes!

: [The black meow little beast received a red envelope of 1000 yuan from my little brother. 】

: (Black Meow Little Beast) Thank you God of Wealth~(′▽｀)ノ?

:(Bro)……

: The anchor is so hilarious tonight, and the words are so smooth, even the sponsor's father is killed.I thought he had forgotten that he was an anchor. These days, the live broadcast didn’t interact with the live broadcast room very much, as if he was forced to live broadcast—you can watch it as you like, I’m busy with myself.

: Laughing and crying, we all talk about ourselves in the live broadcast room.

: That's not it, watching the gods chatting is also a highlight!

: The anchor finally remembered that he is an anchor!

: Strongly grab back the c position!Come on, anchor!

"When the 2th audience comes in, the God of Wealth will continue to give out red envelopes! He will continue to give out red envelopes to lucky audiences in the future!" The boy said excitedly to the camera.

: (Brother) ∑(￣￣￣)!

: (Brother) What do you want to do!Sudden thought of killing me?

The young man was surprised, and innocently said, "I didn't kill you! I'm doing a live broadcast, isn't that what it's like when doing live broadcasts? Occasionally, it's not what a broadcaster should do something?"

: (Little brother with blue veins jumping violently) The broadcast started in the middle of the night, and you just want to give benefits to the audience?

: Thank you God of Wealth.

: When the number of people is 19999, I will quit and come in again, trying to be that lucky audience! (/whee)

The boy laughed and said, "Of course not! Now the number of people has exceeded [-], and the broadcast can be officially launched. This is Xiao Xingxing's live broadcast for you. Please watch it—"

The screen in the live broadcast room suddenly split into two, turning into two perspectives, two people.

: ∑(￣￣￣)!

: Someone?

: who?

: Tonight is a costume martial arts drama?

:[The great powers woke up one after another, made a cup of coffee, and started watching the broadcast. 】

"This is Xiao Xingxing's live broadcast room~Welcome everyone stay up late at night, stay up late to catch up on the broadcast~! Today, our protagonists are these two friends~!"

"Who are they?"

"Haha, I don't know."

: Laughing, anchor, you are both responsible and irresponsible, I thought you would be a conscientious anchor tonight...

: What do you say if you don’t know him?

:who is this?

:do not know……

:do not know……

: Didn't a big boss know him? ? ?

: (little brother) Hmm...

: Damn it!Brother from the Encyclopedia of the Three Realms, you don’t even know him? ? ?

: (Brother) Damn!They put on vests!Who can recognize it!

: (Brother) If you don't even know Laojun, it means that these two people are extremely advanced, and they are both near the holy level!

: (You are sick, take medicine quickly!) ∑(￣￣￣)!In the middle of the night, why did the cue come to me suddenly?

: It seems that the most well-connected person in Tianting is not the God of Wealth, but Laojun~!

: Old gentleman, do you know...

: (You are sick, take medicine quickly!) Cough cough cough!These two fellow daoists are wearing vests and are separated by the Internet, so I really can't see clearly...

"Okay! It seems that no one knows these two people anymore!" The boy smiled and continued to host the live broadcast, "Then who are they? What is the purpose of coming here? I don't know about these~! Today Tonight, let Xiao Xingxing continue to follow and watch with everyone~!"