"I say, old man green, I'm here again!"

Throwing the wine jar on the bamboo table, ignoring the white eyes thrown by the green bamboo Weng, Dusk sat opposite the green bamboo Weng, dragging his cheeks, and smiled at the green bamboo Weng with a hippie smile.

"Come on, even if the old man drives you, will you kid be so obedient and leave!" Skillfully copied the wine jar, his eyes lit up slightly, and Lu Zhuweng looked very helpless, and said: "I really don't understand what the purpose of your young man is here, it is said that you are so old, you should not like to be clean, now that it is so lively outside, why do you stay here with the old man all day long." ”

Huashan and his party have been in Luoyang for a few days, and the confrontation between the major forces has been carried out more than once or twice, in the face of many players in Luoyang who have temporarily united together, although the coalition forces of all parties are strong and have an advantage in numbers, but in Luoyang, a map that is still protected by the system, the home of the players here, is not standing on any cheap.

Nowadays, with the Golden Knife Wang's family as the center, radiating outward, in the streets and alleys of Luoyang, major inns and wine shops, you can see everywhere a disagreement, drawing knives to each other, enemies meeting, blood spilled on the spot, in just a few days, in this collision hung up players, tens of thousands of remember.

The whole Luoyang is now like a furnace of boiling water, even the Green Bamboo Lane, a quiet and quiet place on weekdays, will inevitably be affected, if it were not for the bamboo forest in the alley to construct a formation, I am afraid that the Green Bamboo Lane would have been full of corpses.

Make an old-fashioned appearance, look at the light sprinkled between the bamboo leaves, and sigh sadly: "As a teenager, my heart is already dying!" ”

Hearing the emotion of dusk being sad and pretending to be sad for the new words, Luzhu Weng pursed his lips and let out a chuckle with extreme disdain.

"Old man, with my current mentality, you can't comfort my fragile heart!" Half lying on the table, Dusk said with a flattering face: "I've been listening to you say how your aunt is, it's better to introduce it to the kid, so that the kid can also see where this legendary aunt in your mouth is sacred!" ”

"Huh!" Sneered, didn't even bother to look at the young man, the green bamboo Weng carried the wine jar, got up and walked towards a bamboo pavilion.

"Rub, such a big person, why are you still so willful!" Seeing that Luzhu Weng left without saying a word, although he had long been used to it, Dusk still couldn't help but complain depressedly.

In the past few days, whenever Ren Yingying was mentioned at dusk, and he wanted to knock on the side, Luzhu Weng ignored the boy at all, and got up and left directly, not giving dusk even the slightest chance.

"But I don't think it's going to be a few days ago!" Thinking of Ling Hu Chong's current situation, and then thinking about the group of players who seemed to be spring, dusk touched their chins, and everything was under control.

Dusk thought it was not wrong, on the way to Luoyang, after experiencing the attack on a rainy night, Yue Buqun had long been suspicious of Ling Hu Chong, although Yi Xin had the intention to excuse Ling Hu Chong, but thinking of Feng Qingyang's warning, he could only pretend to turn a blind eye.

After all, without his own help, if Ling Hu Chong is the protagonist, he will definitely turn evil into good fortune, or a blessing in disguise, and if he makes a move, although it is possible to complete the hidden task and enhance the relationship with Ling Hu Chong, he will inevitably offend Feng Qingyang, who warned him in Huashan, "Dugu Nine Swords" has not been fully inherited, and now it is really not worth it to make Hu Chong offend Feng Qingyang.

Therefore, between the plausible protagonist Ling Hu Chong and the hidden master Feng Qingyang, there is no need for any hesitation at all, Yi Xin chose Feng Qingyang.

Without the interference of Yi Xin's uncertain factor, Ling Hu Chong's trajectory not only did not change at all, but became more and more dangerous because of the mixing of many players, and because of the misunderstanding between Yue Lingshan and Lin Pingzhi, Ling Hu Chong, who was willing to fall, was no different from a waste man on the premise of ignoring the protagonist's aura.

was taught a lesson by the gangster gamblers, if it weren't for the timely arrival of the Wang family and the Huashan faction, Ling Hu Chong might not have been clicked off by a group of players who were fishing in troubled waters and thinking about getting rich overnight.

However, losing Yue Buqun's trust, Ling Hu Chong's performance that night still prompted the Wang family to attack Ling Hu Chong on time.

"Evil Sword Spectrum", oh, it should be said that it is "Smiling Proud Jianghu Song", finally exposed to countless players, if it is not Luoyang City is an important town in the Central Plains, it is the system city of Xiaoao this new Jianghu, players can not have a big battle for the time being, attack the system building, if it is in the three rivers and lakes protected by the system of archery, blue blood, and book sword, when "Smiling Proud Jianghu Song" appears, the entire Luoyang, must be a river of blood.

However, even so, countless players have gathered outside the Golden Sword King's family, just like that Lin'an City Palace copy, players are ready to use the Golden Sword King's family as a hundred-person copy and forcibly attack it.

Just when the dungeon attack battle was about to begin, a thunderbolt from the sky smashed into everyone's heads.

What, this book is not a sword score, but a music score, Ling Hu Chong, are you teasing us!

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Green Bamboo Lane, a person bored drinking a little wine, dusk from time to time swept a few simple bamboo pavilions in front of him, to see if he could find an opportunity, a glimpse of Ren Yingying's figure, unfortunately, in addition to occasionally listening to a few piano and flute songs, Ren Yingying is like a complete housemaid, these days have not even taken a step at the threshold, it is even more homely than dusk.

"Hmm!" A jar of wine saw the bottom, dusk thought about whether to go out and buy a few more jars, before he got up, he heard a rush of footsteps outside, even if he was in the green bamboo alley, he didn't use his internal strength, just listened slightly, and it was easy to find at dusk that outside the green bamboo alley, countless players had surrounded this alley.

"It's finally coming!" Raised his head and drank the last glass of wine, looking at the green bamboo Weng who walked out of the bamboo pavilion with a slight frown, and a trace of smugness slowly appeared on his face at dusk.

This time, I still have the upper hand!

"Boy, go and bring the group of people outside the door in!" Helplessly, Lu Zhu Weng seemed to have received some order in advance, and gave an unpleasant order to Dusk.

"Okay, I'll leave it to me!" took a deep look at the corners of the clothes fluttering behind the windowsill, and the corners of his mouth hooked at dusk, and then he took his hands and slowly walked towards the mouth of the alley.

"What kind of green bamboo is this, is the shelf too big, grandpa came to the door in person, and he dared to let us wait, it was too deceitful!" Suppressing Ling Hu Chong, who was covered in mud and had a decadent expression, the young man who was about the same age as Lin Pingzhi said with an arrogant face.

"That's it, no matter what kind of green bamboo Weng he is, I don't think it's okay to go in directly, in Luoyang, there are really few people who can make my Wang family afraid!" The other person who framed Ling Hu Chong was also the biggest tone of Lao Tzu, and it was embarrassing to hear the players around him.

The Wang family, to be honest, if it weren't for Lin Pingzhi, to be precise, it had something to do with "Sword Spectrum to Warse Off Evil Spirits", your Wang family would be a fart at all!