Chapter 32: The Night Battle of Montenegro
Seriously expected this to be the result, and didn't want to explain more, after being silent for a while, Li Ruyan's voice came again: "If you don't mention this matter again, we can still be friends." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"Uh,......" was seriously stunned, thinking that Li Ruyan would not reply again.
"That, Xiaozhong, I know, you may have a crush on me because I gave you something, but this can't be turned into a liking, I have a boyfriend." Li Ruyan said in a low voice, a little shy.
"What?" Seriously stunned for a while, sister, what did you just make up in your brain? This misunderstanding is a big one, I really don't have any intentions for you.
"I'm going to practice tailoring, I'm really sorry, I have a good relationship with Yixiao, and I'm closed! Send me a message if you have something, but you are not allowed to say anything bad about it. Li Ruyan quickly dropped the sentence and was silent.
This rhythm is not right, what are you doing to apologize to me?? Girl, you won't be silently making up some kind of infatuation and sadomasochistic emotional drama, right? Seriously accustomed to brushing her hair, speechless for a while, there is nothing to say at this point, emotional matters, she can only solve it herself, and she can only help more and more, anyway, she has been reminded.
Seriously continued to walk towards the tavern.
The tavern was still deserted, and it had not been lit yet, so it was particularly dark, and the old man stood behind the counter, and when he saw that the serious was coming, the old man raised his head and glanced at the serious, and said, "Are you back?" ”
Nodding seriously, the old man's expression seemed to be extremely gloomy today, and the smile of a profiteer was completely absent on his face.
"What's wrong with you, old man? Looking constipated? Seriously asked.
"Well......," the old man groaned, and said, "Even if I tell you, you won't understand, but when I come to the courtyard tonight, I have something to tell you." With that, the old man went straight into the inner courtyard.
"Huh? What's the situation? Still pretending to be deep? "It's a bit confusing, but I also understand that I may have triggered some tasks or something, but I don't know what the situation will be, is it like the Bodhi Patriarch in Journey to the West, who ignited Sun Wukong, and passed on his art late at night? Bench magic?
Thinking of the old man's good bench, he shook his head seriously, and there was a chill, the bench magic is still over, and he doesn't seem to have done anything special today.
He took a piece of hemp grass and put it in his mouth, found a place to sit down, and began to practice basic internal skills.
After all, the basic internal strength is the basic martial arts, and the maximum internal force added is not much, but when there is no other choice, it is better than nothing.
The advantage is that you can practice anytime and anywhere, and you can also interrupt it at any time, and there will be no situation where being suddenly interrupted during the cultivation of internal strength will lead to going mad.
However, many novels say that you will feel the operation of internal qi, but you have not experienced it seriously, and the feeling when you practice basic internal strength is more like closing your eyes and recuperating your mind, and you are in a state of sleep, not sleep.
If it weren't for the prompts of improving the proficiency of basic internal skills every once in a while, I wouldn't feel like I was practicing, but it was a good skill to kill time, and when I didn't want to level up, I could take a break, and I could also recruit the forum by the way, and I would like to practice while watching the forum.
By the way, the basic internal strength is not only to sit down and practice to get proficiency, but the use of internal force in battle will also improve proficiency, but it is not as fast as sitting down to cultivate proficiency.
After cultivating for a while, the voice of the white book came from his ears: "Serious, where is it?" Assemble and see you at the gates. ”
After seriously stopping his cultivation, he walked out of the tavern and saw that the sky was already completely dark, and the night sky was dotted with stars.
Walking to the gate of the city, Bai Baishu and the others had all arrived, and after the assembly, everyone walked to Montenegro again.
Seriously silently calculated the time, the ion time is still far away, and it should be enough time to rush back.
The Black Mountain at night is exceptionally quiet, and players leveling up are relatively rare, after all, the visibility at night is not high, and there is no fire fold, and you can only see things by moonlight. Players leveling up at night only gather in the Black Mountain Pass, and the night wolf is much more difficult than the war tiger.
Maybe it's because of the thick darkness of the night, and everyone is not interested in chatting.
The silent darkness always contains mystery and terror, and hidden in the silent darkness, whether it is a man or a beast, will make people feel inexplicable fear.
Just a short distance into the Black Mountain, there was a soft sound in the grass on both sides of the mountain road, and the night wolf came out.
Seven or eight black-clothed people appeared ghostly, dressed in black, with black shoes, and black scarves masked, as if they were integrated with the night, and quickly approached the serious others.
The wandering scholar's magnetic voice sounded first, but this time it had a somewhat hoarse taste: "I tore a page of my dream~~ I don't know how to write it tomorrow~~~ Who is the cold lamp shining on the cold street~~~"
This time, the wandering scholar sang Adu's "Tearing the Night", deliberately lowering his hoarse voice, which was somewhat similar to the original song.
The night wolves hurriedly approached with a slight pause, obviously influenced by the wandering scholar's 'singing about wine', and then, all kinds of blades and hidden weapons, knives, guns, swords, shuttles, flying locusts, beaded arrows, thistles terrestris, and even a puff of smoke-like ecstasy incense sprinkled over.
"Be careful, hold your breath." During the day, the book was drunk.
"Zheng" A sword roared, and the immortal sword came out of its sheath, like a little starlight lit up in the night sky, and there was a burst of "ding-ding-ding
Unfortunately, the night wolves were not facing the day book alone, Cher picked up the giant mace called "Cher's inflatable hammer", and swung it with a home run, and the four night wolves in front flew out with a wail, and the sound of bones breaking was faintly heard in the air.
Holding his breath seriously, he "walked without a place", lowered his body and pounced, and the four brothers did not fall behind, and the four sword lights flew up at the same time.
One of the things that makes the night wolf more difficult than the war tiger is that the night wolf's actions are faster and more vigorous than the war tiger, and the attack is more ruthless, but in the face of a serious group, he didn't take advantage of it, so he could only helplessly contribute experience points and fell to the ground.
The dense hidden weapons, although most of them were blocked by the daytime book, but the few that missed the net were also serious, and the quadruple brothers were slightly injured, but it was Xue'er, who rushed up first, unscathed.
Leng Han came up and gave a needle to a person, the effect of gold needle treatment is very significant, and the recovery is very fast, but Leng Han is a rough man with five big and three thick after all, and the technique of the needle is also slightly simple and rough, straight in and out, so that it is serious for a long time of throbbing, no wonder Xue'er refuses to prick the needle in the cold cold, it turns out that there is a precedent, Xue'er must have been tricked a long time ago.
The wandering scholar snorted suddenly, and fell straight down.
Leng Han and Bai Shu were startled, and hurriedly ran over and helped the wandering scholar up.
Leng Han rolled up the wandering scholar's eyelids and looked at it, and said, "I've been incense." ”
"It's all right, right?" Serious and Xue'er also ran over.
Leng Han made an OK gesture.
Everyone held their breath during the battle just now, only the wandering scholar's song on wine must be sung, and he had already been incense, but the wandering scholar insisted on it until the end of the battle before he fell.