Chapter 45: The Legendary Public Enemy

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The breeze on the lake is breezy and the air with a slightly fishy smell in the fresh water of the lake is refreshing. The monk not only ignored his words, but looked up and down with cold and ruthless blue eyes as sharp as a knife as if a butcher was looking for a place to start on an animal to be killed.

The cold in her heart didn't eat grapes and shivered involuntarily, the strength in her bones made her shrink body stiffen in an instant, her hand held the hilt of the sword at her waist at the same time, and her round apricot eyes tried to keep her murderous shape.

The two of them looked at each other, and if they didn't eat grapes, they always unconsciously wanted to avoid the pair of blue eyes that flashed cold and even cruel, but soon they would muster up the courage to look back at each other. Gao Feiyang seemed to see the little grass that was trembling in the autumn wind but stubbornly not falling.

The pride of not giving up on standing reminded him of the cold, soft figure with a bloodstained face ten days ago.

Gao Feiyang said in a tone that bordered on piety: "It is a pleasure to let a beautiful bouquet of flowers bloom on the branches and admire it from afar;

It's also a pleasure to cut the flowers and place them in an elegant crystal vase for a closer look;

It is another pleasure to break flowers off the branches, throw them on the ground, and trample them to pieces.

My pleasure is to see the delicate summer flowers fluttering in the wind at their most splendid and graceful moments, like shooting stars across the sky, and the burning brilliant light of life is also swallowed by the darkness when it illuminates the darkness, and it is the most flawless beauty.

When you hold all the vivid blooming vitality in the palm of your hand and watch it finally fall silent, it is an incomparable pure beauty, and it is the ultimate experience of wisdom for life. ”

Speaking of this, Gao Feiyang groaned with morbid satisfaction and said, "Beauty, please remember that I, the ghost beast monk milk light, this name will be recorded in the history of the game forever as a legend......"

If you don't eat grapes, you think you should laugh at this pretentious blue-eyed head, and her red lips grinned, but she couldn't put on a smile.

A visceral instinct told her that this guy seemed crazy and a little ridiculous, but he was really dangerous. Gao Feiyang and not eating grapes don't know what Gao Feiyang's whim gibberish will eventually lead to after the recorded video of not eating grapes.

Seeing that the sword light was flying in the distance and approaching rapidly, Gao Feiyang said in a low voice: "Goodbye, beautiful young lady!" "In the heart of the thought, the flame knife light carried the fierce and domineering momentum and slashed the grapes.

The flying and awe-inspiring flame knife slashed out thirty-six sword rays one after another, forming a huge scorching knife net, covering dozens of zhang of space, trapping the grapes in the middle.

If you don't eat grapes, you have already been alert, and the flame sword light appeared, and the Ning Biqing light sword in her hand quietly shot with a rippling sword light like spring water, and in an instant, an endless sword net was laid around her body.

The turquoise sword light is like a pool of spring water wrapping the grapes in the middle, and the rippling sword light in the form of water waves is mixed with a little golden light, which is the strongest spell attached to the Ning Biqing light sword, the spring water reflects the slanting sun, and it is a trick to defend the middle and attack.

The scorching sword net and the spring water-like talisman sword light collided silently, and after the compressed turquoise sword light shrank inward slightly, it suddenly exploded, and a little bit of golden light shot out all over the sky, and the knife net composed of thirty-six flame knives didn't have time to play an effect, and it was broken down into countless pieces by the little golden light.

These bits of golden light in the spring water reflecting the slanting sun are condensed by the true fire of the sun, and the attack power is as high as 2000, thinking that after using this move, the enemy will be destroyed by the sword. Seeing that the situation didn't seem to be good without eating grapes, he released this trick of protecting himself without thinking.

In the golden light in the sky, I didn't see the figure of the monk, "Is it hanging?" who was puzzled not to eat grapes, he only felt that his body was light, and his face turned into white light still had a deep puzzle.

The women flying from the sword in the distance were seeing the last scene, and in the golden light that shot from the sky, a yellow-clothed monk didn't know how to come behind him who didn't eat grapes, and a strange slashing flame knife like lightning slashed at the waist of not eating grapes, and the cold blood light in the sword roaring in the sky collapsed, and the white light of reincarnation flashed away.

"Sister Grape!"

"Be careful, ah......h

"Hide ......"

The panicked and anxious voices of the crowd did not change any of the facts.

Seeing that they didn't eat grapes and were hanged, the warblers and Yanyan were furious, "Hang that bastard!" "Kill him!" Violent and insulting words such as "bastard ......" and "bastard ......" spat out, and dozens of sword lights of various colors swarmed up like enraged bees, and a large cloud of chaotic sword light flew high and vigorously.

Gao Feiyang sighed, the flame knife light flourished, only to see a red and blood-like knife light coming and going in the sky like electricity, the terrible knife roar was like a ghost crying wolf, the sword light broke people everywhere, and the beauties of the extremely angry Fruit Alliance were like moths to the fire, and finally turned into a flying blood rain, slowly sprinkled on the turquoise and clear water of Xixin Lake.

The clarity of the lake gradually became cloudy, and a faint and undilutable bright red slowly but surely expanded its territory.

When hundreds of sword lights fell, there was only one fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in a white dress in the sky, driving a rickety white sword light, her big eyes were full of tears, Zhang Huang looked around helplessly, and then looked at the bloodstained pale yellow figure not far away, the snow-white shell teeth bit the small red lips, and the little face of Ruyu was already white and blue.

Looking at the cold eyes of the owner of the pale yellow robe, the little girl trembled and shouted: "I, I'm not afraid of you, you killed Sister Mango, Sister Grape, Sister Lemon, woo woo, I want to fight you!" You big bastard! ”

The little girl who couldn't hold back her crying anymore shook her sword and rushed towards the pale yellow figure, like tears from a broken pearl kept falling, and the crystal tears flew in the air for a moment, and disappeared in an instant. The sadness, fear, and courage in the little girl's wide-open eyes became an eternal scene in the blood-colored sword light.

"The Tragic Death - A Bloody Case That Destroys Human Nature." And salute to the sonorous flowers who never bow their heads in cruelty! The video post was pinned high on the official gaming forum.

The video was edited and released by the Fruit Alliance, and the whole video started with Gao Feiyang, who claimed to be a ghost animal monk, and ended with the little girl tearing in the wind. Almost everyone who watched the video was angry from the bottom of their hearts, and the sound of the ghost beast monk's milk splitting the corpse resounded throughout the forum.

The moderator of the official forum exclaimed: "It's the first time I've heard such a coherent voice in the forum! ”

The ghost beast monk milk light soon had a very loud nickname "Public Enemy of the Game". The last little girl was elected by everyone as the most beautiful and purest white daisy. The strength of the two people fighting is incomparable for a while.

Affected by it, all the monk professional players changed their pale yellow robes for the first time, and the monks who liked to show off their bravery with thick sideburns and steel beards all changed to the handsome and white-faced route. The dark-skinned monks were obediently nesting in the corner and crying secretly at this special moment.

Countless indignant chivalrous people came to Qingcheng in an endless stream, or on the way to come. According to incomplete statistics from Qingcheng players, more than three million players arrived in just two days. This large-scale event has been called the most beautiful and glorious charity in the game to pay tribute to humanity and love.

With the continuous influx of outsiders, the vast Qingcheng Mountain seems to be much narrower. The target's non-appearance makes outsiders full of righteous indignation frustrated. The momentum of the action all over the mountains became more and more huge, which naturally disturbed the normal upgrade of the Qingcheng faction players.

Outsiders think that I am here to uphold justice, and you, as the master, do not greet me, but chirp crookedly, which is really unreasonable. Qingcheng players think that they haven't invited you, and you are running around and comparing with each other, but nothing has been done, but it has affected our upgrades, and they are even more disdainful of these outsiders.

Since the two sides have a disagreement, expect the people in the game to have a refined harmony to solve the problem, this kind of thing, once it starts, will only become more and more intense until both sides are exhausted. As a result, large-scale melee became the most important melody in the sky over Qingcheng. The leaders of the four major alliances of the Qingcheng faction are also relatively silent about the current situation, and there is no unified organization for large-scale outsiders, and no one can talk to them now. It is not impossible to deal with foreign players strongly, but it is a huge loss to Qingcheng's reputation and substantive interests.

In the side hall of Yuqing Palace, the side hall is dedicated to Shangqing Lingbao Tianzun, the incense case is full of cigarette smoke, there is white jade paving under it, seventy-two sandalwood pillars that two people hug together are as high as seven zhang, the empty and far-reaching space is filled with light smoke, and there is a solemn and solemn atmosphere.

Two rows of rosewood Taishi chairs were placed opposite each other in the center of the main hall, and the heads of the thirty-nine guilds of Qingcheng gathered together, but the Qingcheng Council composed of hundreds of people was silent at this time, and everyone either bowed their heads in contemplation, or looked grim, or looked sad, or simply stared at each other, but no one was willing to come forward and say something.

The Immortal Sword is dressed in a white shirt, pure as snow, and it is spotless. The slender and gentle hand carved by the finest white jade holds an equally snow-white sheathed long sword, with only black hair and a pair of black eyes on the upper and lower parts of the body, elegant facial features, a mature but hearty smile, and Gu Panshengwei's radiant eyes, so that he is still full of unique leadership temperament when he reclines on the armrest.

The immortal sword looked around, and sighed in his heart: "It's all a plate of scattered sand, seeing the chaos in Qingcheng, but there is not even a single one who has a responsibility." Thinking that the emperor of heaven and earth actually has such a thorough ability, and taking care of an Emei like an iron bucket is really impressive. ”

"Everyone, there is a good plan" Changsheng Sword, as the strongest leader of Qingcheng, deserves to be the head of the council, so he broke his silence at this time and took the lead in asking. "I didn't think about this matter, I can go to the forum and issue a statement, asking outsiders to withdraw from Qingcheng as soon as possible......"

It was the originator of the matter, the depressed banana of the fruit union, who spoke. knows that although this person has a delicate and immature appearance, he is like a middle school student. Inside, he is really a ruthless guy with the methods of the city government. Everyone was jealous of his character, and although they were dissatisfied with the bad consequences caused to him, none of them were willing to touch him to his face.

After another embarrassing silence, the straightforward iron-blooded Flying Eagle really wanted to see the depressed banana joke in his heart, but as a master, he was conscious and could still maintain a basic stance on the outside.

Therefore, he said loudly: "I think the idea of bananas is feasible, first post a statement to declare, everyone first warns their guild players, try to endure for two days." "The popularity of the iron-blooded flying eagle is good, and as soon as it spoke, many people opened their mouths and shouted in agreement.

Someone took the lead, and everyone didn't have any good ideas, so they quickly reached a unanimous opinion, first according to the proposal of the depressed banana, and then watch the after-effects in two days. Both the Immortal Sword and the Depressed Banana Iron-Blooded Flying Eagle knew that things were not so simple, but what they wanted in their hearts was to take the opportunity to teach those scraps a lesson, so the Qingcheng Council's decision was so simple.

There is no customization of even the basic contingency methods, let alone the analysis of the general situation, and the treatment of different objects of many destabilizing factors, such as enemies and outsiders, and there is no unified method.

Three days later, when the Immortal Sword, the Iron-Blooded Flying Eagle, and the depressed Banana sat here again with the other thirty-six guild leaders, they all began to regret in their hearts that they had entrusted the big man a few days ago. In the past three days, there has been a sudden change that no one had predicted beforehand.

First of all, the depressed banana's statement at the forum was unanimously condemned by the forum, and the depressed banana, who has deep connections in Qingcheng, fought back, and as a result, a rare debate began on the forum.

The 39 guilds in Qingcheng joined forces in a row, but they could not withstand the joint attack of many parties such as the Forum Right and Wrong Party, the Gossip Party, the Truth Party, the Justice Party, and the Reasonable Party, and finally drowned in the vast ocean of people's war.

Secondly, the ghost beast monk Milk Light also became more and more rampant during the period, ambushing and killing female players everywhere. It also makes the forum and the game lively at the same time. Countless people heard the news, and more outsiders made Qingcheng Mountain smoky, and finally opened the first large-scale melee PK in the game.

During the period, countless players were hanged, and the most depressing thing was that the culprit, the ghost beast monk milk, had never heard of being hung up.

As a result, after three days, the Qingcheng Guild was unable to control the overall situation and fully contracted its own defense line, and all guild players retreated to the guild's station, temporarily avoiding the front of the large-scale melee. This is the second Qingcheng Council meeting.

This time, everyone didn't have the heart to look at other people's jokes, and the heavy expressions were the most sincere expressions from the heart. The only thing that is a little easier is the depressed banana, with the most beautiful white daisies sitting in the formation, and with the addition of the role of the victim, the fruit alliance is almost not attacked in any way.

The only loss was that hundreds of beautiful players were hung up while chasing the ghost beast monk Milk Light.

There was a gloomy mist in the Yuqing Palace, and Gao Feiyang, who was soaring wantonly in the sky of Qingcheng, wanted to sing happily.

In just three days, he miraculously completed the task. This is all thanks to the fact that most of the players who come to the fight are female players who claim to be masters. With so many targets, or sneak attacks, or forcible killings, in the chaotic Qingcheng, Gao Feiyang relied on his Heavenly Demon Trick and Seven Stars and Seven-Shaped Robes, and he was like a fish in water.

When he came to Bixiao Pavilion, Gao Feiyang was dressed in a pale yellow Taoist costume and met Ye Gucheng again.

As soon as Ye Gucheng saw him, he smiled bitterly and said: "Boss, let's quickly withdraw from the place of right and wrong, as long as that matter is slightly revealed and people see you, we will have to cover our faces in the future!" Saying this, he couldn't help but complain: "That little girl, you can do it, it's too much......"

[Changsheng opens treasure chests everywhere] Author: Chai Yu, mobile phone online reading.