Because Ye Weiming and Pencil had already arrived around Wudang Mountain, which was the closest to the Zhenwu Palace, he naturally became the first player to enter this mission-critical place.

On the way, thinking of a possibility, when Ye Weiming walked to the main hall and was still some distance away from the Zhenwu Palace, his little hand shook, and the silver ingots of 50 taels had been thrown out casually, and after falling to the ground and rolling a few times, he was habitually picked up by the pencil that followed him.

Seeing that Ye Weiming frowned, Pencil thought aggrievedly in his heart: "The only task that Brother Ye Weiming gave her is to be responsible for picking up equipment, of course, she must be conscientious!" That one...... Am I doing something wrong? ”

Ye Weiming shook his head helplessly: "I threw the silver here, there is another use." ”

"Oh." The diligent and thrifty pencil lady nodded a little embarrassed, and then threw the silver ingots on the ground again, and entered the Zhenwu Hall with the night.

I saw that the black pressure in the hall was all human heads, a total of three or four hundred people, one-third of them were Wudang disciples wearing Taoist robes, and the rest were some Yuanmeng soldiers wearing the costumes of Mingjiao sect members.

In the center of the crowd, the NPC masters with names and surnames on both sides are also holding each other, and one of them is led by a fine-skinned and tender brother, who must be played by Zhao Min without asking.

Behind her, there are five masters, Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San, and Xuan Ming, and there are eight heroes of divine arrows behind her, which can be described as overwhelming.

On the other hand, it looks more touching.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was the leader, still had residual blood on the corners of his mouth and white beard, and there was a faint bloody breath between his breaths, obviously suffering a lot of internal injuries. Behind him, there were two other little Taoist boys who followed suit, one of whom had a dark face and looked very sloppy.

Ye Weiming's eyes carefully examined the black-faced Dao boy, and a knowing smile suddenly appeared on his face. Although this person's face is painted, the contours of his facial features have not changed.

If it's not his unscrupulous nephew, who else can there be?

In other words, Zhang Cuishan and his wife also did not participate in the previous mission of the six major factions to besiege Guangmingding, and the two of them did not stay in Wudang to guard the mountain gate, and at this critical moment, where did they go?

Or did the system not want Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu to stay here to disturb the plot, so they casually found a reasonable reason and sent them away in advance before the mission started?

Pencil looked at the formation of the army in front of him, and felt a little overwhelmed, but he heard Ye Weiming suddenly send a message in the team channel and said: "I guessed right, entering this True Martial Hall is equivalent to entering an independent copy." ”

"That's the only way? In order to allow all players participating in the mission to fully experience the sense of participation in the plot, thereby increasing the game experience, without too many players taking turns to experience the plot? and affect the normal progress of the plot, killing two birds with one stone. ”

Pencil was stunned when he heard this? Subconsciously sent a message and asked, "How do you know?" ”

Ye Weiming smiled calmly: "Do you remember the fifty taels of silver?" ”

The pencil turned her head to look, and sure enough, the silver she had just dropped on the ground was gone.

Logically? Even if the system refreshes? Not so fast!

Therefore, the only reasonable explanation is that this Zhenwu Hall is actually an independent copy? It seems to be on the same map as before they entered this place, but in fact, the system has unwittingly completed the seamless connection between the overworld and the dungeon map.

Until this moment, did the pencil girl know the real purpose of throwing the ingot of silver before the night dawned? I can't help but be at the end of the night in front of me? I admired it more and more.

At this time, he listened to Zhao Min in the center of the hall? Suddenly, he said: "The younger generation of Mingjiao advocates Mowgli? Can you see Taishan Beidou in the martial arts today? It's a great honor. ”

Zhao Min's words immediately attracted the attention of Ye Weiming and the pencil girl to her. But seeing that she is dressed as a man at the moment, she is also handsome, and she is shaking a folding fan in her hand, quite a bit of Sven scum temperament, just looking at her appearance, a strong aura of smiling has come to her face.

Hearing that Zhao Min actually called himself Zhang Wuji, even Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but be slightly stunned.

But after all, he has lived for more than a hundred years, and he has seen a lot of all kinds of winds and waves, although he was disturbed by the name "Zhang Wuji", but then he has returned to normal. At that moment, he folded his hands and saluted, and said: "I don't know that Sect Master Zhang is here, and he has not greeted him from afar, please forgive me!" ”

Zhao Min closed the folding fan in his hand with a "snap", and said: "It's easy to say, it's easy to say." ”

Seeing that the two sides had begun to say hello with each other, the pencil girl on the side couldn't help but quietly send out a message again: "Brother Ye Weiming, now there is only one injured Zhang Sanfeng on the Wudang side, when should we make a move?" ”

"Now!"

This time, Ye Weiming did not continue to type in the team channel, but spoke directly without any scruples, and before everyone in the hall turned their heads, their figures flashed, and they had already come between Zhang Sanfeng and Zhao Min, and then flicked the wings of the dragon, leaving only Zhao Min with a dashing back, and at the same time hugged his fist at Zhang Sanfeng and said: "Zhang Zhenren, I haven't seen you for a long time, your current situation doesn't seem to be very good." ”

Zhang Sanfeng knew that Ye Weiming had no malicious intentions, so he immediately smiled slightly, and then sighed: "It's okay." ”

Unexpectedly, as soon as his words came out, his wrist was already grabbed by Ye Weiming. When he was shocked in his heart, he immediately felt a pure and soft internal force pouring into his body along his wrist, making him extremely comfortable around his body, and even the internal injury he had just suffered was no longer as painful as before.

Seeing that the guy who suddenly appeared in front of him was so faceless, Zhao Min immediately glanced at the crane pen Weng beside him, and the latter immediately flew out, and Sen Han's incomparably palmed it directly into Ye Weiming's heart.

"Woohoo! ~~~”

Ye Weiming continued to hold Zhang Sanfeng's veins with one hand, and his left hand was slapped out with a backhand, and the dragon roared directly and flew out of the sneak attack behind him, and above his head, a shocking crushing damage figure appeared.

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The trick of "Shenlong Swinging Tail" without looking back beat Hebi Weng to the point of injury and flew back, but Ye Weiming frowned slightly, and said to Zhang Sanfeng: "Zhang Zhenren, if the diagnosis of the younger generation is correct, the injury you suffered should come from the Shaolin School's "Prajna Vajra Palm". ”

Zhang Sanfeng didn't want to mention the matter of emptiness, but since Ye Weiming took the initiative to ask, he didn't hide it, so he nodded, which was considered a tacit acquiescence.

Ye Weiming let go of Zhang Sanfeng's wrist at this time, and said with a slight smile: "In this case, please allow the junior to make another bold guess." Before, there was a monk who claimed to be the empty phase of Shaolin to Wudang for help, and took the opportunity to launch a sneak attack on you, Zhang Zhenren didn't notice it for a while, and was taken advantage of by the traitor. I don't know if the younger generation guessed it, right? ”

What Ye Weiming said is completely what is written in Yin Bu's strategy.

It's just that if you want to pretend to be forced in the communication with NPCs, you have to have a reasonable reason in addition to your understanding of the plot.

Ordinary people, naturally, can't do it.

But Ye Weiming is a mission mode clone who has just seen and killed the empty phase in the Battle of the Bright Peak, and with his own level 10 consummation medical skills, it is not a problem to diagnose the injury.

With these two theoretical grounds, it is possible to deduce the final result, so Zhang Sanfeng will admit his statement.

However, compared to the omniscient and omnipotent of the system, Zhang Sanfeng looked up and said with a little surprise: "Night Shaoxia, how did you guess this?" ”

It was only at this time that Ye Weiming took a step back to the side, and the pencil girl had already come to his side, but she formed a three-legged position with Zhang Sanfeng and Zhao Min, and said leisurely: "In fact, the six major factions besieged Guangming Ding in the battle that day, and the juniors also happened to be present, and one of the good scenes was that the empty phase intended to assassinate the abbot of Kongwen and blame Mingjiao, but the younger generation saw through it on the spot. ”

"All the masters of the six major factions in this matter have seen it with their own eyes, and there are even more masters who have heard about it. It's just that Zhang Zhenren is a master of the world, and he did not participate in that secular dispute, and it is reasonable that he was attacked by him without knowing it. ”

Hearing Ye Weiming say this, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief.

Not long ago, the monk of King Kong Temple, who was under the pseudonym of empty phase, just wanted to deceive Zhang Sanfeng's sympathy under the pretense of asking for help, and took the opportunity to carry out a sneak attack. Although he succeeded, he was slapped to death by Zhang Sanfeng's backhand.

Although Zhang Sanfeng did not have the slightest reason at this time, a Shaolin "empty" senior monk died at the hands of Zhang Sanfeng, which is very difficult to explain.

Especially when the other party has been slapped to death by him, and there is no proof of death. Zhang Sanfeng couldn't get any evidence that the other party took the lead in the sneak attack, so he didn't want to mention it again.

At this moment, listening to the night is not clear, that empty phase is a Shaolin traitor, then there is no problem.

At this time, he turned his head when he saw that the night was not bright, looked at Zhao Min and the others and said, "In fact, at the beginning of Guangmingding, a preliminary reconciliation had been reached between the six major factions and the Ming Sect. And these people in front of them ......"

As he spoke, he began to stretch out his hand and point: "These three are called Ah Da, Ah Er and Ah San, two of them are masters of the King Kong Gate in the Western Regions, and the one holding the sword is the former elder of the Beggar Gang. However, since they have already been the lackeys of the Ruyang Mansion in the Yuanmeng court, they naturally do not deserve to have names, so they can just remember that they are called Ah Da, Ah Er and Ah San. ”

"And the other two, one is called Lu Zhu Ke and the other is called Hebi Weng, both of whom are the inheritance disciples of the slut, and the people in the rivers and lakes are called the two elders of Xuan Ming. Among them, the deer stick guest is still on top of your old 100-year-old birthday party, and he has made trouble. ”

"Originally, among them, there should be one of the most troublesome mixed yuan thunderbolt Cheng Kun, who has infiltrated Shaolin for many years under the pseudonym Yuanzhen, provoking contradictions between Mingjiao and the six major factions. But when I was on the top of the light, I had already killed me. As for you......"

As he spoke, Ye Weiming's eyes fell on Zhao Min's body, with a harmless smile on his face, but he was horrified when he saw the other party, and he couldn't help but subconsciously take a step back.

Ye Weiming continued unslowly: "Although Ah Da, Ah Er, Ah San and Xuan Ming are dogs, but precious dog breeds like them are not something that ordinary people can control. Therefore, you should be a powerful figure in the Ruyang Palace, or even the lineage of the King of Ruyang......"

As he spoke, Ye Weiming's eyes looked at Zhao Min from head to toe, and then said: "I see that you have fine skin and tender meat, and there is no Adam's apple on your neck, so you must be a woman dressed as a man." So, you are the daughter of the King of Ruyang who was captured by me once on the prairie, what is Min Min's name......"

Speaking of this, Ye Weiming suddenly made a painstaking meditation look, followed by a sudden snap of his fingers: "By the way, your name is Minmin Black Fungus!" ”

Zhao Min: ......

Pencil:......

God's special black fungus!

Although Zhao Min didn't know what the black fungus meant like the pencil girl, with her cleverness, she could guess that it was definitely not a good word, so she immediately corrected: "Night Shaoxia, my name is Min Min Temur!" However, walking in the Central Plains, you can also call me by my Han name, Zhao Min. Besides, even if you can guess what is the use of these, do you still want to rely on your own strength to resist so many masters behind me? ”

"Why not?" Ye Weiming smiled coldly: "Just with the few rotten garlic behind you, there is not even a single one over level 150, so you are worthy of being called a master?" ”

"And ......" Ye Weiming looked at Zhao Min and said with some seriousness: "Little girl, I didn't say you. You say that you are doing things in secret, forget it, you don't even talk about martial arts, and send people to win the same demand in the name of asking for help, to deceive, to sneak attack, to sneak attack Zhang Zhenren, an old man over 100 years old, is this good? That's not good! ”

"Now that you see me, the second lane uncle of the Central Plains Imperial Court, you still refuse to give up. Relying on these broken spine dogs behind you, they barked in front of me and Zhang Zhenren. I've never seen anything like this, brazen people! ”

Zhao Min was furious when he heard this: "You! ”

"What are you?" Ye Weiming stared at him calmly, and at this moment, his eyes seemed to have turned into two black holes, wanting to suck Zhao Min's soul into them. Before Zhao Min could react, his originally bright and bright eyes turned a little wooden. Ye Weiming continued: "Tell me, if I kill you here, can I burst out the 'Drunken Fairy Spirit Fu' and 'Black Jade Intermittent Cream'?" ”

As a straight man of steel, Ye Weiming is in the scope of his consideration when it comes to tasks, in addition to interests, only the word right or wrong is still within his consideration.

As for those who pity the fragrance and cherish the jade gods, they don't exist at all.

Now that Zhao Min has been successfully hypnotized by the "Soul Transfer Dafa", as long as she says the word "yes", Ye Weiming will definitely kill her immediately, and it is not easy for anyone to stop her.

If the answer is no, then after the mission is over, arrest her back to the Divine Capture Division, and negotiate terms with Yuanmeng through official means. It's just a bit of a waste of time, so it's only an alternative.

The wishful thinking of the night was crackling, but unexpectedly, Zhao Min's eyes, which had become dull, suddenly regained their previous clarity. Unexpectedly, without warning, he broke free from the control of the night!

Just when Ye Weiming was a little stunned by this sudden change, Zhao Min's face, which had already regained his sanity, showed a little fox-like smile: "It turns out that you want 'Drunken Fairy Lingfu' and 'Black Jade Intermittent Cream', in fact, it's not negotiable......"