"The slave wants to come with you." The slave repeated the sentence again, and the small fists were clenched tightly, still firm. There was hope and urgency in her eyes, and if someone else was here, she was pleaded by such a lovely and beautiful girl, and she might have agreed immediately.

"If you follow me, you may die, do you still want to follow?" Yun Ting asked very cautiously.

He can't help but be careless, these characters in the Three Kingdoms are not the same as players, players have a chance to start over after they die, they don't even have a chance to start over, if they die, they will die, then they will disappear forever and be completely erased. This is one of the biggest differences between them and the players, but on the contrary, they seem to be real beings, while the clouds are nothing more than illusory data.

Otherwise, Yun Ting would not have died in his previous life, and the Yun family would not have been destroyed, the blame is that in the Three Kingdoms, they killed Guo Jia and Tai Shici and others, these people who are really alive in Yun Ting's opinion, even the feelings are so real. It is okay to destroy Yunting, but it is not possible to destroy others, so Yunting used his own ordinary and incomparably illusory life at most, and it was unreasonable to exchange for many noble lives.

In the eyes of some people, Yun Ting is a madman, in fact, not only is he crazy, all dreamers have their own temperament, otherwise they would not wander between life and death for freedom, if they are not crazy, then there will be no madmen in this world. Pursuit is the source of strength, and the reason why those who do not dream are not dreamers, not others, is precisely because of the little madness soaked in blood and bone marrow, and the free and crazy factor is doing evil.

The young slave nodded heavily, and said without the slightest wavering: "Even if it is death, I will go with you." ”

Looking at this Nizi's appearance, it is ten cows that can't be pulled back, Yun Ting doesn't know what advantages he has to make the young slave trust so much, he has to follow, he feels a little inexplicable, but Yun Ting still agreed, "Okay, you go with me." ”

Secretly, Yun Ting has classified the young slaves as non-combatable, weak and in need of protection, and he doesn't feel a drag or anything, and the life of someone to help with laundry and cooking is not good, and it is a game version of the leaf with complete supporting facilities.

Now that he has taken in the young slave, Yun Ting is ready to leave, and before leaving, he is ready to take a good walk around Luoyang City. If you're lucky, you may be able to meet a few celebrities, and it's also good to contact and liaise, lay a good foundation first, and then try to recruit after your strength grows.

"Come, slave, give me your package, and I'll carry it for you." Yun Ting said lightly, and at the same time stretched out his left hand.

"No, I didn't even help my son carry it, how can I let my son carry my package." The young slave bit her lip stubbornly.

Laughing, Yun Ting looked at the thin body of the childish slave and shook his head helplessly. If the young slave can carry the Qingyu Sword, that is, the small universe has exploded, and it is more likely to be crushed to death by the Qingyu Sword, which is beyond doubt. Yun Ting didn't speak, just reached out and snatched the burden from the child's hand, and carried it on his shoulder, anyway, it was so heavy, it didn't matter if it was a little heavier, he could still practice arm strength. Exercise is everywhere.

The young slave blushed and wanted to speak, but Yun Ting waved his hand and said slowly: "Follow me, there is only one condition, and that is to listen to me, is it okay?" ”

"Yes, Childe. But you can't stop me from doing what I have to do, and you can't help me do what I have to do. The young slave looked at the clouds, word by word, his eyes were shining, and he seemed to be dripping tears at any time.

"This is the only time, not the next one." Yun Ting has some headaches, most of them are regrets, a man with no personality, when he meets a woman with personality, then often that man is managed by a woman, Yun Ting seems to find not a housekeeper, but a housekeeper.

"Gone." Yun Ting greeted and slowly walked towards the street, while the young slave followed behind, and the two walked towards the downtown area of Beicheng, which was the most prosperous and lively place in the whole of Luoyang.

"Is that him?" A vendor on the corner asked his companion next to him, pointing to the master and servant in the distance.

Another peddler took out a portrait out of thin air, compared it with the person in the distance for a long time, and found that it was exactly the same, and then said, "It's him!" Hurry up and report to the young master, let's follow together, don't let him run away. ”

"But why is there an extra woman next to it?" The vendor opened the message panel and began to operate, muttering to himself.

"Whatever, just kill him together." The other peddler said coldly, his eyes never taking his eyes off, staring at the target in the distance. "Hurry up, they're going to get away."

"Alright." The vendor, who was sending the message, said yes, closed the panel, and the two quietly followed. Their whereabouts are secretive, mixed in the flow of people, making it impossible to carefully distinguish and distinguish them.

"What do you think of this, childish?" Yun Ting asked the young slave, the stall in front of him was lined with goods, and after getting the latter's nod, Yun Ting took out the money and bought all these things.

"That's not right." Yun Ting turned his head and looked at the long street behind him, the flow of people coming and going, and did not find anything abnormal, but the sense of crisis in his heart did not disappear, but deepened and deepened.

Yun Ting didn't know what made his instincts feel dangerous, and sounded a warning. But it knows that this is definitely not without reason, and this pure and sharp intuition has saved its life countless times in reality.

"Slave, go and buy some wine for me at the tavern in front." Yun Ting took out some money and used a clumsy excuse to support the childish slave. The young slave took the money, and because he was not deeply involved in the world, he did not see the strangeness of the clouds, but was very happy, and walked towards the tavern with a smile on his face.

Yun Ting didn't plan to leave, otherwise he wouldn't have let go of the childish slave, because he saw a person in the crowd, a man in a gossip robe, and knew that it would be difficult to get out.

"Trickster." Yun Ting looked at the man in the distance, and said a name that had made countless people awe in his previous life.

As if he had sensed something, the trickster looked at the clouds, and the two eyes met in the air, and the slightest touch was fleeting. The corner of the trickster's mouth hooked up a cold smile, as if provocative, stretched out an index finger, pointed at the clouds, and slowly made a throat cutting salute, full of gunpowder.

Pale face, pale skin, cold countenance, coupled with scarlet eyes at all times, as the name suggests, is very weird, almost everyone who sees him will leave an indelible impression, and the body will feel cold from the inside out, this is the trickster. He stood there, and everywhere his eyes touched, it would suddenly make people feel cold.

Yun Ting stood quietly, indifferent to this provocation, the strangeness of the trickster, the trick in the formation, wherever the trickster appeared, there were eight camps of the strange array.

Trickster, trickster, in fact, more specifically, it should be a formation master. Because of his tricks and tricks, he is called a trickster.

Yun Ting's waiting is waiting for the appearance of the Eight Battalions of the Qi Array, but at this time, the Eight Battalions of the Qi Array only have a prototype, far from the scale of the previous life, nor the strength and prestige of the previous life.

"The player is trapped in the golden lock formation, suppressed by the formation, the escape technique cannot be used, and all aspects of the attribute are weakened."

The system's prompt did not cause any reaction from Yun Ting, and his eyes narrowed, looking for the person who could be called a real opponent, under one person, the first madman in the world without a blade, Zhan Feng.

The Eight Battalions of the Strange Array, even the Trickster is under his command, and at the same time, Zhan Feng is also one of the outstanding young descendants of the Eight Great Families, and he is even more of a great sin in the Three Kingdoms.

Yun Ting didn't find Zhan Feng, but he unexpectedly saw an old acquaintance, a war maniac. When the war maniac appeared, Yun Ting knew that Zhan Feng would not appear, both of them were the sons of the Zhan family of the Eight Great Families, but due to their background, the two were of the same age, but Zhan Feng was the uncle of the war maniac, and the two generally did not appear on the same occasion. According to Zhan Feng, he didn't want to see the Zhan family.

Like Yun Ting, Zhan Feng is also a traitor, but Yun Ting has hatred, but Zhan Feng has no reason.

The surrounding small merchants and vendors all felt that something was wrong, and hurriedly put away their stalls and left, and other pedestrians also noticed something unusual, and a team of people with weapons appeared in the distance, and the fool also understood that this was going to happen, but due to the formation, everyone's departure speed was a little slower.

That's when the truth comes out. Around the clouds, there were more than two dozen players standing in different directions, surrounding the clouds in the middle, it turned out that they had been ambushed in advance long ago, but only when the clouds stepped into the covered range, they launched the formation.

The Golden Lock Array, the prototype of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, only has the power of one door, that is, trapping, besieging, and it can't bring any substantial damage otherwise, its role is just to drag Yun Ting and prevent him from escaping.

At the beginning of the game, the formation was rare, almost a rare existence, but Yun Ting knew that this was nothing to the trickster, as an ancient formation mage, the trickster who came to the Three Kingdoms continued to study reality, and many formations were eaten through and created. The existence of the eight battalions of the odd array is the perfect interpretation of the trickster, there is a ghost master, the eight battalions of the odd array can be interpreted perfectly, this is a team of players who survive with the formation, the personal strength of each of them may not be prominent, nor is it strong, but when combined, the group formed, after using the formation, is comparable to the existence of special troops in the Three Kingdoms period, which makes countless people frightened.

"Hello, the young master asked me to come and see." The trickster stepped forward, stood in front of Yun Ting, and said indifferently.

"You don't seem to be worried about anything?" Seeing Yun Ting's bland reaction, the trickster was very confused.

"Zhan Feng said that you should come and see, just to come and see, you won't do more things that have nothing to do with watching." Yun Ting replied, without the slightest intention of making a move.

Now killing the trickster has no effect at all, as an auxiliary talent, all strength comes from the mind, the trickster dies many times and is still a trickster, the strength will not be attenuated, as long as he can appear in the Three Kingdoms, then he is a trickster, and now that he is dead, the formation will not stop running.

"Trickster, kill him for me." The battle frenzy in the distance muttered, and the anger on his face never subsided after seeing the clouds.

The latter turned around and said in a contemptuous tone: "War madness, the young master called me here just to see, if you die, you will die, what does it have to do with me?" The cold gaze then fell on the body of the war maniac.

When he heard the young master, the face of the war madman turned obviously pale, and in Yun Ting's eyes, his body was even trembling, and his lips were trembling, as if he was afraid of something.

"That traitor, what qualifications does he have!" The war maniac's face turned from white to red, and he laughed angrily, with a sense of revenge, "This is the game, and he is not qualified!" ”

"Are you alright? I'll make a fair evaluation, war maniac, don't learn from your uncle Zhan Feng's arrogance, you can't afford to learn it. Hahaha..."Yun Ting laughed, and the Qingyu Sword quietly came out of its sheath, but with the existence of the Golden Lock Array, the effect of the murderous suppression had become minimal. He could almost feel that the murderous aura of the Qing Ting Sword was making an invisible confrontation with the formation, the two of them came and went, and the murderous aura of the Qing Ting Sword firmly occupied a small area around Yun Ting's body, but it seemed to be greatly hindered, and it could not continue to expand.

A pool of spring water, the coldness of the Qingyu Sword, the green of the Qingyu Sword, can't fade its pride as a killing soldier, just as Yun Ting doesn't know if he can get out this time, if he will take off his skin, because he wants to fight, so he fights.

Needless to say, there is no reason for war, and it is precisely the reason for this.

At the end of the long street, a strong wind blew, and the sky gradually darkened, and when it was dark, the rain was not far away, as if the battle was about to take place on this long street, and it came suddenly, then it could be a storm, or it could be a light and misty. And when the green sheath is unsheathed, it is bound to drink blood and return.

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