As soon as he connected the fire, Wang Qing felt that something was wrong.

Could it be that all the second-rate masters of the Grand Canal are here? Glance at it, at least a dozen.

Afraid? Joke. How is it mixed up on the battlefield, and it is not afraid of many people. What's more, there are miscellaneous, rabble that don't even have a dot matrix.

Wang Qing's fighting spirit is great, and now he can fight happily.

Reach out and pull out a jar of bayberry roast.

This is a kind of fine wine found in Lin'an, the sweetness and sourness of bayberry eased the spiciness, Wang Qing fell in love with it at once, and prepared a lot.

After pouring a few sips, along with the sweet and sour, a wave of wine came up.

Wine Fairy.

Transporting the smoke and rain, the figure is like the smoke and rain in the south of the Yangtze River, hazy, elegant, and a little mysterious.

The ship is no more than land, the place is cramped, and the environment is complicated.

Don't look at the large number of water bandits, there is no effective encirclement at all.

Wang Qinggang laid down the Daluo sword net, and two ghost-headed knives, one left and one right, struck over.

Wang Qing retreated slightly, and the broken star was lightly taken. With a slight stick, the left ghost head knife was biased to the side, and it collided with the other handle heavily.

Wang Qing bowed and took a step forward. The shattered star waved, a quick word, exerted to the extreme, the cold light flashed, and a thin trace of blood appeared on the throats of the two water bandits.

In a white light, Wang Qing did not forget to bend down to pick up the package.

Like a ghost, with the help of ships and sundries, Wang Qing jumped back and forth between several boats.

One or two people will be killed head-on, and as soon as there are many people, they will run, and they can't be surrounded anyway.

These bandits are not as skilled as that leper San'er. Although it's also second-rate, it's about the same as those first-rate players. Relying on accumulation to rush to the second rate, but lack further advanced martial arts. Although there are more or less means to press the bottom of the box, they are basically still at the level of the third rate.

Wang Qing is not passionate, at this level, there are a lot of players in the battlefield, and he is really tired of killing. The huge Grand Canal, there is no real master?

Not to mention Wang Qingyi's Xingshan, the water bandits were frightened.

I don't understand how to put it on the iron plate. It's a pity that it's late, the water is not as good as the land, and there may be a way to live if you scatter and run. The big ship was moving there for a while.

A few people with flexible brains ran without hesitation. There are those who are smart enough to jump to the shore with light skills, and there are those who are really smart to dive and swim.

Wang Qing saw that this posture could not be wasted. Reaching out and taking out the iron bow that had not been used for a long time, the arrows flew one after another, and the ones flying in the air were named one by one.

Bending the bow to the side of the boat, Wang Qing squinted at the vague figures of several people diving underwater, thought about it, and put away the longbow. Leave a few messengers, maybe you can attract a few masters.

Wang Qing jumped onto one of the tallest masts and looked around.

Second-rate masters die and escape. But there are still hundreds of ordinary water bandits on dozens of bandit boats.

Seeing Wang Qing's eyes sweeping, he didn't know who took the lead.

There was a clang, and the bandits all dropped their weapons and surrendered on their knees.

Wang Qingyi covered his head, what the hell? Why surrender?

This is a game where players level up and kill some bandits. But Wang Qing is not fond of killing, these ordinary water bandits themselves have no experience, and they have nothing to fall, if it is not a last resort, Wang Qing usually doesn't bother to kill when he encounters it.

What's more, he surrendered on his knees, which made Wang Qing how to start.

But let it go, not to mention that they will continue to do evil, it doesn't seem to be in line with a player's duty.

Suddenly, a strange idea popped up.

Wang Qing remembered the situation he had encountered when he planned to buy a salt-free island before. If these ordinary bandits are killed by the player, they will be refreshed by the system. The previous official vaguely mentioned that the imperial court sent troops to encircle and suppress it, which could be cut off and refreshed. This should be the right way for players to capture territory in the future.

But Wang Qing suddenly thought of another possibility, what if I don't kill it? Is there no one on the bandits' side?

Whatever, there's no loss if he fails anyway, such a fun thing, how can you do it if you don't try.

"Grandpa, my name is Wang Chen, from now on, this Grand Canal is my territory. If you are willing to mess with the master, you will be the master's person in the future. I don't want to..."

Wang Qing didn't continue, but bent his fingers and flicked the broken star, and the melodious sword roar rippled, and the threat was self-evident.

When the bandits' few hard bones, for a moment the sound of the head hitting the deck rang out.

"Okay, Lao Tzu announced, uh..."

For a while, the naming syndrome was committed again.

Wang Qing glanced at the Grand Canal at his feet.

"The Water Transport Management Brigade was officially established. Well, let's call it the Hose Brigade for short. In the future, follow the master, eat fragrant, drink spicy. Alright, let's take our places, and choose a few principals to come and see me. ”

Bite!

The system prompt is back to join in the fun.

Wang Qing clicked on it and took a look.

System prompt: You form an illegal armed group, a water transport management brigade. The identity of the leader is Wang Chen by default. Please be sure.

Tips: The group you formed is an illegal group, and all forces are hostile by default, so please improve your relationship with each force as soon as possible.

Tips: You and your team are mortal enemies of the Southern Song Dynasty. Be prepared to face the enemy.

Tips: You and your team have a sworn enemy/hostile relationship with the Six Doors of the Southern Song Dynasty. Be prepared for a possible attack.

Illegal gangs? Interesting.

For the system's prompts, Wang Qing is not worried.

He had seen the chaos and weakness of the Southern Song Dynasty. Illegal gangs, there is the largest illegal gang of the King of Heaven on top, I'm afraid of you.

Wang Qing clicked on the system column and studied the newly emerged column of the water transport management brigade.

The interface is not complicated, and it is similar to that of gangs and chambers of commerce.

But if you look closely, you can see the difference.

Behind the dense names of people,In addition to a position column,There's no loyalty that's common in other business games.,Personal introduction information.。

But compared to the player gang, it shows one more information, template.

The template of an NPC determines the maximum growth limit of an NPC. 80% of NPCs are just ordinary templates, and even if such NPCs practice martial arts, they will not be able to enter the product.

The world of NPCs is very cruel, and most of the ordinary templates are unqualified and unworthy in their mouths. Without great chance, the template can't be changed at all.

Slightly better is the elite template. This kind of person can practice martial arts, but second-rate is basically the limit. Of course, it is not excluded that some people have the opportunity to go against the sky and be promoted to the first-class. In general, the templates of this level form the basis of the rivers and lakes.

Further up, there is a master template like Master Wang Qing. This kind of template is the key to the battle of the big faction. As long as there is a suitable inheritance and sufficient time for growth, it is basically a first-class foundation. There is no upper limit to the growth of this kind of template, it only depends on personal chance.

Wang Qing quickly flipped through the list, a full 468 people, and only found two elite templates. This proportion is not even the average.

But thinking about the dozen or so second-rate masters who were killed, Wang Qing was also relieved.

Zhang Er Mazi, Zhao Gouzi.

Looking at the two people in front of him, Wang Qing was full of fun.