Chapter 65: The Swordsman of the Heavenly Mountains (I)

Chapter 65: The Swordsman of the Heavenly Mountains (I)

Balance is the realm that every game is pursuing, and there is no absolute blessed land, and there is no absolute dead place. Therefore, in the relatively balanced "Jianghu", since the living environment of the Taklamakan Desert is already so bad, it is so bad that if you are not careful, you will die of thirst, and there are naturally few fierce spirits in the desert.

Until they walked out of the desert, Gao Shou and his party did not encounter any powerful monsters, but a few sandstorms made them more embarrassed, but fortunately, no one was in danger, although someone in distress would make Gao Shou seem gloating......

If the blood phoenix was buried alive by the sandstorm, what a wonderful happy event it would be!

The Dragon Gate Inn is not the only way to enter and exit the Taklamakan Desert, but the vast majority of players who enter and exit the Great Desert will choose to pass through the Dragon Gate Inn. For no other reason, the Dragon Gate Inn is the best reference coordinates, and it is also the starting point and end point of all reference coordinates.

When Gao Shou and his group of five walked into the Dragon Gate Inn, all they saw was a dazzling bald head.

The Shaolin faction's movements are really fast enough, and Gao Shou and Xuefeng, who are familiar with the inside story, can't help but sigh.

Although the news of the death of the wine and meat monk has begun to spread in a small area, no one knows that it was killed by the king of killers himself, and the Shaolin faction will not expose the family ugliness of the four great monks who died and one was injured, so except for Gao Shou and Xuefeng, probably no one can guess the real purpose of this group of monks' trip.

In addition to chasing down the masked master and rescuing the masked and guarded blood phoenix, what other reason could there be to alarm these monks who rarely entered the world?

So, a small misunderstanding formed.

"Senior brothers of the Shaolin faction, congratulations to you, you have killed the scum of the wine and meat monk, and you have done a great good deed for the majority of players in the rivers and lakes." Yijian walked over with a smile and complimented.

For the monks of the first major faction in the rivers and lakes, there is no reason not to respect it, and there is no reason not to stammer. Moreover, killing the wine and meat monk has achieved a big thing that the three have not been able to do, so it is even more worthy of compliment.

However, Yijian's curry favor this time is destined to be counterproductive.

The wine and meat monk is the bait of the blood list that the Shaolin faction has worked hard to create, is it still worth congratulating if he is killed? And what, it's like their own people killed the wine and meat monks, but they can't correct this mistake, it's just dumb people who eat coptis and can't say it!

What can be said? Straight to the point? The wine and meat monk is innocent, but unfortunately he was killed, and then he got into two of the four great monks, not our Shaolin Taicai, but the king of the killer is too powerful......

"That's nothing, it's really nothing." The great monk who took the lead responded vaguely.

"This senior brother is really too modest, how can it be nothing to kill the wine and meat monk, the wine and meat monk is very powerful, the blood list is fifteen, only a little worse than the fourteenth." Yijian was obviously a little short of words, and even the theory that fifteen was only a little bit worse than fourteen was taken out by him.

How can it be modest? You're humble, your whole family is humble!

Where is the wine and meat monk powerful? It's just a bait, the really powerful thing is the signboard of the Shaolin faction, the four great monks know no, and they died at once......

It's messed up, and only then was he complimented by a sword, and he made a group of monks who knew the inside story so angry that they smoked the seven tricks, and if they changed the players who couldn't cultivate their homes in general, I am afraid they would have slapped them a long time ago.

Be patient, be patient! We are the senior monks of the Shaolin faction, and we cannot provoke a war between the two major sects......

The leading monk took a deep breath, clasped his hands together and said, "This donor, we still have urgent matters to go, I will not accompany you, there will be a period later!" ”

Suddenly, twenty or thirty bald heads suddenly stood up in the small Dragon Gate Inn, and began to rush towards the gate impatiently, trying to leave this sad place.

But they forgot.,There's a skill in this game.,It's called Light Gong.,It's particularly convenient to chase girls.,Well,It's the same effect for chasing monks......

"Senior brother, don't worry, tell everyone how you got rid of the wine and meat monk, how many tricks did you use? Three moves, or five moves? "The light skill of a sword is indeed very good.

Angry......

It's the third time, it's the third time...... It's only the third time, and the patience of the leading monk seems to be about to reach its limit, and it doesn't matter if he is usually sarcastically ridiculed thirty times by a fellow who doesn't know the inside story, but it won't be now, this extraordinary period when the number one faction in the rivers and lakes was single-handedly swept away by the king of killers!

Even if he didn't know the inside story, even if it was an obvious misunderstanding, the monk who took the lead didn't intend to be ridiculed all the time.

Is it tolerable, or is it intolerable?

The monk who led the team finally couldn't help but burst out: "Get out!" ”

Get lost?

"Can I trouble you to say that again?" Yijian seems to be a little unable to believe that this is true, what is his identity, complimenting you is already a very face-saving thing, but I didn't expect the return to be a "roll" word......

The monk who led the team was obviously stunned for a moment, but then, he had to get up stiffly, he couldn't apologize after scolding someone, and he couldn't lose all the face of the number one faction in the rivers and lakes?

In fact, at the beginning, the disciples of the Shaolin school did come from the real Songshan Shaolin, and they entered the game in order to promote Buddhism, and only after they developed and grew did they feel the lack of manpower.

After that, it is to expand the scale, as long as there is a monk with a professional title in reality, he can join the sect in the game, which is the so-called outer disciple.

It's a pity that these secrets are unknown, and poor Baba Yijian doesn't know it, and he unfortunately encounters a group of people who are not very well-cultivated, and are generally composed of Shaolin sect disciples who form a search team.

Although Monk Kongjian is only a fifth-generation disciple, he belongs to the rare category of 100,000 monks of the Shaolin School who are extremely devoted to practicing in the game. Even if he is an outer disciple, even if he is only a fifth-generation disciple, his profound internal strength and good martial arts give him the qualifications to lead the team.

It shouldn't be, Kong Jian shouldn't not know the status of the person in front of him in the Tianshan Sect, a transcendent status that looks like a fool in normal times, but is not allowed to be insulted at any time.

"Yes......" Monk Kongjian obviously didn't just want to say the word "yes", but he only had time to say this one word, and as for what else was behind, it no longer mattered.

"Snort~"

A sword, just a sword, a sword that is in no way inferior to the first sword in the world, suddenly made the Kongjian monk who was still alive just now become a headless corpse.

What a ruthless method, what an amazing swordsmanship, what a horror, a sword!

"Ah~ahh......hh

The Kongjian monk was only the first victim, and at the moment when the head had not yet landed, three more monks fell under the sword of the three of the Tianshan Sect, and their killing efficiency was even better than that of Gao Shou, the king of killers......

It was not until this moment that the monks of the Shaolin faction finally reacted, and used the magic weapons of the two major towns of the Shaolin faction - the sword and the stick, formed a circle, and trapped the three cheap guests inside.

Of course, before the encirclement was formed, Gao Shou and Xuefeng retreated to the gate of the inn with a tacit understanding, looking like bystanders.

In the eyes of the monks of the Shaolin faction, this man and woman did not carry weapons, nor did they follow the three out of the sword to kill, although they seemed to be all the way before, but they can also be ignored for the time being.

The Shaolin faction's Arhat array is notoriously fierce, but in this inn, it can't be implemented. There are no other reasons, one is that the place is not spacious enough, and the other is that there are too many obstacles, and the tables and benches everywhere make both sides have a kind of depression that they can't let go.

At this time, the advantage of the long weapon was revealed, and more than a dozen sticks stabbed towards the three from afar, leaving them no room to maneuver at all.

Although he can't form an Arhat array, the cooperation of his Shaolin disciples is really not an ordinary tacit understanding.

Can the three trapped in the middle be able to resist the attack of sticks from all directions? Didn't the sword guy think about it in advance before he started it?

At this moment, in the Dragon Gate Inn, Gao Shou, Blood Phoenix, and the shopkeeper and shopkeeper who will feel pain every time they see a broken piece of wooden equipment in the inn, are all waiting there!

It's exciting enough, and it's more refreshing than watching a movie......