Chapter Ninety-Six: The Top of Chang'an
After a night, Mu Yun Qiuxi still didn't wake up, and when the three of them returned to the tavern room, they happened to see the changing stars on Mu Yunqiuxi's head. All three of them met someone for the first time to "realize", and they all left videos for future reference.
After an hour, the vision disappeared, and Mu Yunqiu sat cross-legged until now, still not awake. The three of them could only guard him, and leisurely analyzed that the three gangs would definitely be chartered outside, and he couldn't take Mu Yunqiu out of the house, maybe something would happen.
A few people waited until the afternoon, Mu Yunqiuxi did not move, Shen Beifei maliciously wondered if he would starve to death, who asked the boss to find him alone and not Shen Beifei......
The point of concern about the wind and rain is even more strange, she is afraid that Mu Yun Qiuxi will pee on the bed, I haven't heard of the game and going to the toilet, but human physiological problems, and it is not an ancient beast, only eat and not pull, and the psychology will not be able to pass in the first place.
Leisurely explained to her that she was completely thinking too much, and there was no setting in the game, so you couldn't pee even if you wanted to. Shen Beifei couldn't bear to look at it directly, a man explaining the problem of peeing to a girl was too obscene.
Night falls, the night of the duel even the weather is different, the bright moon hangs high, the bright moonlight seems to envelop Chang'an at a certain time, the lights are on, and the moon in the sky reflects each other. The slightest drizzle, moistening every inch of the land, the rain is just right, not uncomfortable, and a little cold.
The top of Chang'an is not like the imperial palace in martial arts novels, but the landmark building of Chang'an, the highest "Star Picking Tower" top. Many people are affected by martial arts novels, and when the night first comes, they all go straight to the palace, the players are not stupid, no one rushes to the palace in a daze, and they all take out the token of the ceremony, and there is an eunuch at the gate of the inner city, and he happily accepts the player's token and releases. After a while, the forum exploded, "The system pits and kills players, and hands in tokens to find death." "As soon as the post came out, everyone knew that it was a means for the system to trap people, and the token had another function, you could visit the imperial city for free, but the Jinluan Palace was not allowed to visit, once you approached, you would be killed. At this time, some players found that the "Star Picking Tower" in the center of the city that usually allows players to ring the bell and pray for blessings was surrounded by officers and soldiers, and someone tried to hand over the token, and after entering safely, everyone knew the real duel place. At this time, not to mention players who don't care about themselves, even players who have been killed by the pit try to find a friend to buy tokens, and their arms can't twist their thighs.
It's still an hour before the ion time, the player with the token has already entered the field, everyone is afraid of the system and the player, low-key is the king, they are all secretly giving NPC tokens, entering the field, at this time shouting "I have a token, get out of the way for me", it's strange not to be hacked to death.
There is still half an hour, the players are not impatient, the normal duel will end in three or five minutes, even if the fight is longer, half an hour is over, half an hour to upgrade to a level, even if you need to wait, it is worth waiting.
There are still ten minutes left, everyone began to discuss, and even some people opened a good plate in the market, of course, casual players did not dare to get these things, mainly because they did not have the strength, and the opening of the market were all three major gangs, which was to seize the last opportunity to make money, no one was worried about the money being pitted, and there were systematic and fair contracts.
Five minutes later, at some point, the excitement became audible, as someone shouted "Look at the roof!" After that, no one discussed it anymore, and they all looked up at the people on the roof.
Ximen Jue appeared there so quietly, without amazing momentum, without eye-catching movements, just standing quietly, with his eyes closed, and his right hand lightly holding the sword in the sheath. Sometimes, the lack of momentum gives people more pressure, and everyone thinks that he is like a black hole, and all the sounds and lights around him are sucked into him. The breeze blows, and the clothes are light, but the peerless swordsman is nothing more than that.
After another four minutes, everyone speculated that Mu Yunqiuxi didn't dare to come, such a bullish BOSS, everyone hasn't seen it yet, the sea of people may not be able to drown, let alone heads-up, the BOSS takes the initiative to challenge the player, there must be a lot of rewards and punishments, and if you fight, you will lose, maybe you will have to die again, it is better to admit defeat.
"Look over there!" Sharp-eyed players give you a guide.
So everyone saw a very speechless scene, the three gangs who had been paying attention to the search were leisurely carrying Mu Yunqiuxi on their backs, and were jumping from the roof of the lower building next to them to the top of the "Star Picking Tower".
Pretending to be 13 was struck by lightning, and the pig's feet only appeared at the last moment? If you don't get stumped by things, it's definitely a simple pretend.13
This is a bit wronged by a few people, the three of them originally wanted to wait for Mu Yunqiu to wake up, but the decisive moment was about to come, and he was not awake, so he had no choice but to carry it on his back, what to do in the follow-up Let Ximen Jue say, it is not deliberately pretending to be 13.
Finally got to the roof, put Muyun Qiuxi, leisurely just wanted to speak, Ximen Jue's left hand waved lightly, leisurely was brought to the roof of the side building by a soft energy, Shen Beifei, sleeves wind and rain, the two of them hurriedly flew over to catch leisurely.
Ximen never left his hands closed, holding the hilt of the sword in his hand, and he didn't move when Mu Yunqiu arrived.
When the decisive moment came, there was nothing deliberately rendered by the system, just so quietly. The players couldn't say anything after countless complaints in their hearts, and they were very uncomfortable.
Ten minutes later, a brave player finally spoke: "Still not fighting, we are all here to see you pose?" ”
Everyone is watching this real warrior, the reason is so reasonable, it is very good to dare to say it.
Ximen Jue still didn't move, and now everyone was relieved, and for a while, the sound of buzzing like countless flies sounded, and the players were all suffocated, saying everything.
After more than twenty minutes, suddenly an explosive sound overshadowed the player's noise, and Mu Yunqiuxi, who was not paying attention, seemed to explode on his head, and when everyone looked carefully, there was nothing.
Mu Yunqiuxi slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing he saw was Ximen Jue's empty eyes without anything, no sorrow or joy.
The surroundings were quiet again, and even the players who were far from qualified to enter the arena to watch the game quieted down, and finally waited for the main game to begin.
He slowly stood up and smiled, "I'm late." ”
"It doesn't matter." Ximen is definitely a man of action, and his posture after standing for almost an hour finally changed, and he slowly walked towards Muyun Qiuxi.
After he walked, the feeling of a black hole disappeared, and everyone seemed to see a long sword, stabbing from eternity to the present, which was very strange, and the feeling of staggered time was very uncomfortable.
Mu Yunqiuxi, who bore the brunt of the attack, concentrated all his internal strength in his right hand in an instant, he knew that otherwise he might not even be able to pull out the sword, forced by the momentum, he slowly but firmly pulled out the long sword, every inch of the long sword out of the sheath, as if there was a sword sound resounding through the heavens and the earth.
A dragon groan, the sword is unsheathed!