Chapter Eighty-Four: A Headshot!
[Please keep in mind the domain name of this site" ", or search in Baidu: Sanlian Literature Network] The two came to the warehouse in Kunming City, and after taking out a token unwillingly, they tilted their heads inexplicably and thought about it, and took out a brocade box from the warehouse and handed it to Fang Jie.
Fang Jie held back his curiosity and first checked the tokens: the Tiger Talisman Token, Wu Sangui's Talisman, and the puzzle-solving props.
Seeing this, Fang Jie secretly thought that he had guessed well, this token must be related to "rescuing" Chen Yuanyuan, and after throwing the token into the Qiankun ring, he checked the brocade box, and the explanation was very simple: Wu Sangui's brocade box.
"You haven't opened it?" Fang Jie asked.
"No, I didn't look closely at the time, I thought it was a mission prop." Forgetfulness said expressionlessly: "Later, I forgot about it when I threw it in the warehouse, and now I think about it, is there anything special about this brocade box?" ”
"Nope." Fang Jie shook his head, but his eyes were indeed shining: "But the things in the brocade box are a bit special." ”
Forgetfulness was hung up on his appetite: "What is it?" ”
"If the guess is right...... Hey, hey, hey! Fang Jie, who has always been calm, laughed for the first time, and halfway through the laugh, he found that disgust appeared on his face, and he quickly withdrew his expression, and said: "In it, Wu Sangui once gave Wei Xiaobao a brocade box......
"Isn't it, just open it and take a look!" Seeing that he didn't know what to do, Fang Jie didn't bother to sell Guan Zi anymore, Yun Gong directly ripped off the golden lock on the brocade box with one hand, and the lid of the box just opened a small opening, and the overflowing golden light emanated from inside.
Forgetfulness on the side thought that there was some hidden weapon in the brocade box, and subconsciously took a small step back, and at this moment, Fang Jie, who was delighted, had completely opened the brocade box, and after laughing strangely, he handed the brocade box to Forgetfulness, and said excitedly: "Look! Any idea what this is!? ”
Before he could react, Fang Jie had already excitedly asked himself and replied: "Gun!" Muskets! Golden Muskets! ”
Forgetful stretched his neck expressionlessly and looked at it, and said like a few family treasures: "There are two, the durability is 1/1, at most two shots, within 300 levels of comprehensive martial arts, second kill, above 300 levels, serious injuries, hitting the vital point, instant killing, used for self-defense and martyrdom is good." ”
Hearing this slightly neurotic words, Fang Jie also hurriedly checked the attributes of the golden musket, in addition to what he said without emotion, there was also a sentence: Kill Wu Sangui, and the chance of one percent will drop randomly.
"It seems that Forgetfulness is lucky...... Fang Jie thought as he unceremoniously took out two golden muskets and stuffed them into the Qiankun Ring, but halfway through, he couldn't help but move, and then handed one of the muskets to Forgetfulness: "You can use this for self-defense." ”
"No, I don't." Forgetful glanced at the musket, looking very disdainful.
"Why?" Fang Jie was stunned for a moment, and blurted out: "With this gun, it is the golden gun that will not fall!" ”
"A real master, you don't need these external objects to assist." Forget to reply proudly, and then said nervously: "When Brother Fang runs from the starting point to the finish line, and then stands on the starting line again, use this gun to help you run." ”
Hearing this, Fang Jie was stunned for a long time, and finally nodded fiercely: "Okay, then I'm welcome!" With that, he immediately stuffed the golden musket into the Qiankun Ring.
"What about the people who are following us behind?"
Fang Jie, who had confidence, sneered: "After you get out of the city, find a place to get rid of him." ”
Forget to nod, did not speak, and led Fang Jie in the direction of Wuhua Mountain.
In fact, Wuhua Mountain is not far away, nor is it a peak mountain range, just outside the east gate of Kunming City, if in reality, Wuhua Mountain is in Kunming City, just because this is a game, and it is an ancient city, so it is not included.
After leaving the East Gate Market, the two stopped and turned around, and the person who was following behind them was not pretentious, and walked out slowly, when they were still ten steps away from the two, they stood still and snorted: "Brother Fang, don't come to harm?" ”
By the moonlight, Fang Jie saw that the person who came turned out to be an old acquaintance Murong Feng, and while guessing why the other party suddenly found him, he pretended to be sloppy and said, "Who are you?" Looking for me? ”
Murong Feng glanced at Fang Jie suspiciously, and he didn't know if the other party really didn't recognize it or was pretending to be confused, but it didn't matter if he didn't recognize it, anyway, his purpose today was not to reminisce about the past: "Brother Fang is really a noble person...... In Xia Murong Feng, remember? Hehe, don't talk nonsense, I came down today, and I have something to ask for! ”
"Murong Feng...... Oh, it's you! Fang Jie knew that it would be fake to pretend again, so he suddenly patted his head, then shrugged his shoulders and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with you, I definitely can't help if I'm busy." ”
After listening to the first half of the sentence, Murong Feng was still slightly proud, but after listening to the second half of the sentence, his face couldn't help but change, and he was about to say something, when the forgetfulness on the other side suddenly asked, "Is he a stranger or an acquaintance?" ”
Fang Jie rolled his eyes and replied nervously: "Neither strange nor familiar, it should be a familiar stranger......
"It's like the name of a song......" nodded thoughtfully.
Murong Feng, who was on the other side, listened to the conversation between the two people, although he didn't know why, but he didn't think about it, because his attention had been attracted by the beautiful and touching forgetfulness.
Such a beautiful woman who is difficult to describe, like a hibiscus out of the water, it is the first time he has seen it, and his heart can't help but stir, of course, if he knows that the other party's nerves are a little abnormal, and he is also the No. 2 wanted criminal in the rivers and lakes, I am afraid he will not think so.
"Tut-tut......" Murong Feng blinked his mouth twice, his eyes swept up and down greedily, as if he wanted to take off all the other party's clothes on the spot, and said with a smile: "Brother Fang, this is a farmer turning over and singing, such a wonderful night, and with such a stunning beauty, what a blessing!" ”
Before Fang Jie could reply, he asked in a forgetful voice, "What song are you singing?" Is it "The Stranger You Know"? ”
"Not bad!" Where did Murong Feng think that he would take the initiative to talk to him, regardless of whether the other party was obviously answering the question, he immediately put on a sad look, shook his head and said: "Heartbroken and left, turn around and go back to the original desolation to wait, for the sake of loneliness, do you want to find someone to fill the blank in your heart...... If the girl doesn't dislike it, maybe I won't let myself miss it tonight...... Sink. ”
After saying this, Murong Feng glanced at Fang Jie intentionally or unintentionally, thinking that with the appearance of you, a peasant + lama, you are also worthy of such a beauty?
However, he turned his head to look at Fang Jie, then at Murong Feng, and suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and actually learned Fang Jie's previous tone and said, "I'm sorry, I'm not familiar with you." ”
Hearing this, Murong Feng immediately became stunned, his face became more and more ugly, and Fang Jie was stunned, couldn't help laughing, and nodded again and again: "Okay!" Well said! Hahaha! The girl's realm has improved again, congratulations! ”
A smile actually appeared on the expressionless face, and said modestly: "Brother Fang has won the award, and the little woman knows that she is still far away, just now she is just learning and selling." ”
"Humph! No more nonsense! Murong Feng, who felt that he had been tricked, finally came to his senses, and said angrily: "I'll tell you directly, I came here today to buy your Zhongping gun spectrum, and the price is negotiable!" ”
Fang Jie figured out the purpose of the other party's coming to him, but without thinking about it, he replied with two words: "Don't sell." ”
"Hahaha, not for sale?" Murong Feng, who had no intention of paying the money, laughed angrily, and slowly approached Fang Jie, while sneering: "Ask you again, do you want to die, or do you want cheats?" ”
"Of course it's damning." Fang Jie also walked up head-on, with a bright smile on his face: "I want your life!" ”
Murong Feng was happy in his heart at first, but he felt that the other party was laughing inexplicably, and before he could hear what the other party was talking about, he saw that the other party had an extra handful of golden objects in his hand, and then he heard a loud "bang", his eyebrows hurt, and he lost consciousness in an instant.
After a burst of choking smoke was blown away by the breeze, there was already a male corpse on the ground, and at the same time, wisps of green smoke were wafting on the eyebrows of the male corpse, and blood bubbles kept bubbling, a generation of Murong family masters, died under semi-modern weapons, it was not too unjust, the most unjust thing was that he was blown on the head three times by the same "peasant", and each time the weapon was different.
"What a waste." The forgetfulness on the side shook his head and said, "It's too cruel." ”
"You're wrong." Fang Jie looked at the golden musket that had lost its durability and gradually became translucent, and shook his head and said: "To kill this kind of clown, you have to use the most despicable and obscene means, if it is a respectable master, I don't mind a fair fight, so this musket can be regarded as a proper use, or I really can't find the right person to try the gun." ”
"Makes sense." Forgetful nodded and said: "I originally thought that masters don't need such weapons, but after listening to Brother Fang's teachings, I finally understood that some people, it is better to kill them with a gun, so as not to dirty their hands." ”
"You have an epiphany again......" Fang Jie touched his nose, he was worried that he didn't know how to get nervous, this person is good, he drew inferences from others......
After scraping the ownerless things that Murong Feng dropped after his death, his luck was not bad, although he didn't find any cheats, but he also got a long-lasting amber divine ring, which is three thousand taels of gold, which is not too much of a loss compared to the loss of a golden gun.
"Let's go, tie up Chen Yuanyuan!" After packing up everything, Fang Jie snapped his fingers towards Forgetfulness, and walked towards Wuhua Mountain with a comfortable face, and the Forgetfulness behind seemed to have some special reaction to Fang Jie's snapping fingers, and after a few seconds of slight distraction, he followed without saying a word.
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