Chapter 67: Wind Talk
"Yo, it's so lively here!"
The physical state was restored to its peak in the colorful brilliance, but the scars and blood stains on his body reminded everyone present all the time of what kind of fierce battle this person had just experienced.
Looking at the players in front of the small courtyard, Xiao Mo, who was a lot more mature, slowly reined in the awe-inspiring sword intent on his body, and with a sword roar, the long sword returned to its sheath, like dusk, and said a little lazily.
"Yes, it looks like your plan has changed a little unexpectedly!" Seeing the person who came clearly, the heaviness on the mouse's face dissipated in an instant, and he looked playfully at the people who dared to announce that the dusk was out in a few words, and laughed.
The relationship between Lonely Jian Shao and Haoran is well known to the entire Jianghu people, and the others naturally know that this person cannot stand on their side, although there are many people on their side, there is no one who can step into and out of the body. You must know that among the thirty-six players present, except for Dusk, there are only three or five people who can step out of the body realm, and besides, among the players who can step into and out of the body at this point in time, which one is not an arrogant master, who will admit that he is not as good as the guy who suddenly appeared at dusk.
Of course, relying on the advantage of numbers and paying a certain price, it is not impossible for twenty players at the peak of the Chenggang realm to fight out a player who is out of the body, so they only dare to concentrate the hatred on one person at dusk, and make it clear that the threat of dusk to everyone is to arouse the hatred of several other players out of the body, causing the players out of the body to unite and forcibly clear the field.
The plan was very good, but what everyone didn't expect was that the first promoter would come out so soon, and it was still a lonely sword shao who had a silent intersection with Haoran, and even more, judging from the state when the lonely sword shao appeared just now, this young man was obviously one step ahead of everyone and stepped out of his body.
Two players out of the body realm are enough to discourage the alliance, which was originally temporarily united, and fall apart.
"Not necessarily!" Xiao Mo appeared so quickly, which really surprised the knife to cut off the water, but it was not too unexpected, in fact, the attack on dusk and the rat was not a momentary idea, but a long-term plan, for other unexpected factors, a knife cut off the water will not be unexpected.
No, to be more precise, it should be the middle-aged Confucian next to him who cut off the water, it is impossible to think of it.
"Thousand Machine Military Division" wind language, the named elder of the Broken Knife Palace, his origin is unknown, and he has no reputation in the past, but in less than a year, from scratch, the Broken Sword Hall has developed into one of the three major local forces in Luoyang, and has the qualifications to sit on an equal footing with the Immortal Court, the Ancient Sword Tower, Wangyingtai, and the Qin Imperial Palace in Luoyang, and this alone is enough to make him a hot figure among the many forces in Luoyang.
Among the three major local forces in Luoyang, Qinghuan Pavilion can become a giant force in Luoyang because of Xiao Shanyu's appeal. Weishu Luoyang City can become a giant force in Luoyang because of the cohesion of Luoyang Academy.
And the Broken Knife Hall can have today's status, not because of a knife that cuts off the water, but because of this "Thousand Machine Military Division" rumors.
"Why, is it difficult to become a thousand-machine military division who claims to be a last resort, and what else can't be done!" Although he is not a student of Luoyang Academy, Zhongzhou Academy and Luoyang Academy are only separated by a wall, and now they are in the same rivers and lakes, and it is naturally impossible for the mouse to really have no connection with Weishu Luoyang City.
"What's the last resort, it's the brothers in the rivers and lakes who have a reputation!" The mouse looked at himself, chuckled, and replied ambiguously: "It's just to do your best, listen to the destiny of heaven, and still have to depend on the will of heaven!" ”
"Providence!"
After pondering it carefully, sweeping away the brilliance that continued to fall from the sky, the mouse seemed to think of something, his eyes shrank, and he looked at the slash on his face in disbelief, with a hint of horror in his tone, and said, "Could it be that you say..."
"Just be prepared!" Feng Yu didn't feel anything strange about the arrangement in advance, and said lightly.
"Sure enough, it's a last resort, it's really a thousand machine military division!" Guessing that he had the confidence to cut off the water with a knife, the mouse praised it from the bottom of his heart.
"It's over!" Fengyu said modestly.
"It's a pity!" He sighed and shook his head, the mouse looked a little self-pitying.
"It's a pity, it's a pity!" The smile in his eyes became stronger and stronger, Yi Xin looked at the pretending mouse, and then looked at Xiao Mo, who was confused, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and he muttered in his heart.
"What the hell is going on!" found that he was the first to advance, Xiao Mo originally wanted to harvest everyone's knees, but he didn't expect that the people present glanced at it casually, and they didn't bother to pay attention to themselves, which made Xiao Mo, who thought he was very stylish, feel the loss in his heart, especially when these two guys said some inexplicable words, which made Xiao Mo's head swell, and Xiao Mo, who was lazy on the surface, but crazy in his heart, could only shout in his heart.
After the words were tempted, the two parties did not continue to fight, which made the people watching the excitement a little disappointed, but in the dialogue between the mouse and Fengyu, colorful streamers continued to fall from the sky, and a famous player gradually became lively in the quiet Green Bamboo Alley.
At this time, the gap between the three major local forces in Luoyang and the top forces such as Gu Jianlou was only revealed.
In a colorful light, dressed in white, there is no damage or blood stains on the whole body, as if the bloody selection just now, for Xiaolou to listen to the spring rain, it is just a trip.
"Brother Xiaolou!"
Also as a core member of Gu Jianlou, Gu Yue Tingjian was a small soldier under Xiaolou Tingchunyu's tent, the two did not meet much, but they fought side by side on the Internet forum for decades, time has passed, and when I saw Xiaolou listening to the spring rain again, Gu Yue's eyes couldn't help but redden.
Although he has been outside the ancient sword building since entering the game, the imprint of listening to the spring rain in Xiaolou will never be worn away.
"Listen to the sword!" A little hesitant, a little nostalgic, Xiao Lou listened to Chunyu and looked at Gu Yue Tingjian's face that had become flushed with excitement, and said in a low voice.
"Brother Xiaolou!" The sentence "listen to the sword" made Gu Yue's tears come out of her eyes, how many days and nights, this game finally gave their group of old people a chance to reunite.
Xiao Lou, one of the four sword gods of the Ancient Sword Tower, heard the spring rain appear, and the Immortal Court, Wangyingtai, and Qin Imperial Palace, which were also top forces, were naturally not far behind.
Xiao Lou heard that Chunyu had not yet entered the team of the Ancient Sword Building, and saw the familiar figure in the colorful light, Tsing Yi Fang Ma Mu Nanshan's face moved, the fear in his eyes flashed, and he couldn't help shouting: "Sister Shengxue!" ”