These elites were already grateful to Wang Qing because they had to learn advanced martial arts.

Unexpectedly, while in prison, Wang Qing would come to the door so quickly to save the danger.

A hint of warmth lingers in my heart, compared to the cold water bandit environment before, this boss is worth following.

More importantly, these people are clear.

What a crisis. The sailors are all armed with huge ships, elite troops, and god-like first-class masters.

The boss leads away the enemy alone and creates opportunities for everyone. What's even more terrifying is that he survived and stood in front of everyone.

Maybe he's not human, he's a real ghost.

A religious belief is deeply rooted in the hearts of these bandits.

The gaze that looked at Wang Qing was full of fanaticism.

Wang Qing is not good at these things, but he keenly feels the changes in everyone. After thinking about it, it should be a good thing, so I didn't dig into it.

After his own business was done, Wang Qing looked back at Lao Litou.

"Okay, I'll take the people away. What about you? What's the plan? ”

Poof!

Lao Li Tou decisively knelt down again.

has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he knows that the cheeky thing on the rivers and lakes is the most empty, how can there be a thigh.

"Master, Lord Ghost Emperor, I've descended, can you cross the river and tear down the bridge, leave me alone. If you want to leave like this, I will have no way to live in these three bends. ”

As he spoke, he began to cry. A handful of snot and a handful of tears made Wang Qing disgusting.

Can you imagine? A thin old man with a white beard, crying like a child, with a long runny nose, wiped it on his sleeve.

"Your uncle, stop. If you have something to say, it's good to say. I'm beating people up when I cry again. ”

Lao Li successfully changed his face in a second, and immediately changed to a traitor face with a smile.

is worthy of being an old fritter, and there is no one who has the ability to change his face.

"Master, let's go with you. This Chaohu Lake can't stay. Please take it in. ”

"Tell me what you can do. I don't have idlers here. ”

"Master, you see, I'm a second-rate master. More than the top is less than the bottom, and you have also tried it. I've been managing a village for so many years, and I still have a little experience. Also, I have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and I dare not say anything else, some of the ways to go down to the ninth rate are still clear. Useful, useful. ”

Wang Qing nodded slightly, this kind of old fox, limited by his vision, may not have enough great wisdom, but there is no shortage of small wisdom. It's just that this kind of flexible person is not as easy to control as the rough people who recovered before.

But Wang Qing doesn't care, the game is a game, and he doesn't compete for the world, what are you afraid of. It's a big deal to cut it with a sword, and the people in the rivers and lakes don't play the tricks of the imperial court. To put it bluntly, the rivers and lakes still speak with force, and stratagem is just an auxiliary.

"Alright, pack up and set off overnight. I don't want to be up to the top just yet. ”

This old Li Tou is afraid that he has already had the intention of escaping, and it didn't take long for his subordinates to clean it up.

It may also be the reason why the family background is really poor, in addition to robbing Wang Qing's two big ships, there are more than 100 people in Shuizhai, and there is a dilapidated big ship and a few small boats in total.

The fleet came out of the water village in the dark, Wang Qing thought about it, this time he didn't burn the village, but repaired the walled gate.

The gate of the village was closed, and the lights inside were lit, creating the illusion that there were people, hoping to confuse the nearby bandits for a while.

This group of Chaohu water bandits, even the first-class eunuchs of the water master and Zhaoyue have suffered. Wang Qing couldn't help but be careless.

The fleet set off overnight and marched in the dark. I didn't even dare to light the lights, but fortunately there were Zhao Hu, a master of boating, and Lao Li Tou, an old horse.

The sky is slightly bright, and a red sun jumps out of the river.

The fleet has long since left the tributaries and traveled hundreds of kilometers upstream on the Yangtze River.

Wang Qing's heart gradually let go at this time.

Wang Qing, who was free, finally clicked on the management page of the water pipe brigade and accepted the harvest. I hope there are a few more elites.

But it's a pity that there is not a single elite among the 100 people in Sanbend Village.

But think about it, even if the NPCs of the elite template don't have martial arts, they are better than ordinary water bandits if they practice a little dealer's trick. There are so many big villages, naturally they will not stay in such a broken place as Sanbend Village.

Just when Wang Qingyi was excited and was about to close the list.

Well? A different logo attracted Wang Qing's attention.

Expert templates?

Lao Li Tou, I didn't see it, it turned out to be the highest template.

Hey, how rubbish is the martial arts he has learned, a good master template, after a lifetime, he only has this level.

You must know that this master template is absolutely rare among NPCs, and it is difficult to produce one out of a million. But where there is a complete point of inheritance, first-class is just the foundation.

Wang Qing was very interested, the wild master template is too rare. It stands to reason that this kind of person is not too lucky, and if he stays in that gate sect for a while, he will definitely be included in the door.

Although NPCs can't see the template as intuitively as Wang Qing, they still have a set of how to distinguish geniuses from years of inheritance. After all, without this sect, it will definitely not last long.

However, Wang Qing still has a layer of concerns, he has not seen a wild master template. That is the master of the reincarnation of death in various factions, that kind of person must be a master template, as long as the memory is restored, the identity of the master can be restored soon.

This old Li Tou can't be the reincarnation of the master of that family, although it hasn't been found for so many years, but what if.

Hesitation is not Wang Qing's style, but the master is.

He took out the little carrier pigeon and sent a letter to the master.

It stands to reason that the major factions should have the means to distinguish, otherwise it would be difficult to find a good seedling and cultivate it carefully, but they would become the opponent when they turned their faces. The bamboo basket is empty, and if you don't lose the core inheritance, it's fatal.

Soon, the master's reply arrived.

In the letter, the master scolded Wang Qingyumu's head and didn't know how to be flexible.

Wang Qing looked at the method of distinguishing, and couldn't help shaking his head angrily.

The method is simple, to put it bluntly, it is the same as using a soul to find the master, just do it the opposite.

Use the soul nourishing talisman to strengthen the soul of the person concerned, and use the opportunity of the soul agitation to sense whether there is any connection outside.

No wonder the master wants to scold, this matter is indeed complicated by himself.

But if there is a way, Wang Qingcai will not feel guilty because this kind of bad thing may disturb some indescribable good things of the master.

Xing Chong called Lao Li Tou into the cabin.

Lao Li Tou came to the cabin in a nervous mood. After all, he just fell, who knows what kind of temperament this master has, it won't be to unload the mill and kill the donkey, right?

"Old Li Tou, you have just surrendered, how loyal are you, I am very bottomless here."

As soon as the words came out, Lao Li's legs and stomach were weak, and he fell to his knees.

"Well, I have a secret curse here. Planted by me, as long as you have different thoughts, you will inevitably be haunted by evil spirits and become an idiot. You dare to give it a try. ”

Lao Li Tou has been mixed with the rivers and lakes all his life, and he has seen a lot of gods and gods, there are really ones, and there are more fake ones. But this does not prevent him from being afraid, the older the rivers and lakes, the less courageous he is. Wang Qing's identity is mysterious, and he prefers to believe that it is true.

Sweatdrops of bean size crawled all over Lao Li's forehead, and after a battle between heaven and man. He is still a heart-wrenching, the opportunity is rare, and he must win his trust.

"My lord, please do as much as you like. The little old man is loyal, and the yellow sky can be learned. ”

Wang Qing's goosebumps rose when he heard this, and he reached out and took out a purple talisman, which was a level 7 soul nourishing talisman.