Chapter 17 The Fragrance of Ten Thousand Flowers

"If I become the wind, I will float across this mountain and river, and leave my steps on the top of this earth!" Yeqi raised his head and said, "Jianghu, we are here!" ”

Ye Yan stood in front of Si Nian, standing on the top of Mount Hua, looking at the bottom of the cliff. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info's handsome eyes shone with a deep light: "Si Nian, join me to conquer this world." ”

Si Nian stared at the slender back in front of him, his clothes hunting in the wind, and the hair in his ears fluttered leisurely. After a long time, a faint voice sounded: "I'll accompany you ......"

Si Nian received a primary martial art from the sect NPC, called "Tempest Sword Technique", a primary sword technique known for its speed.

"Si Nian, what do you say the rivers and lakes are like?" Ye Yan asked wistfully in the face of the cold wind, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Si Nian looked into the distance, his hair fluttering in the wind. He slowly tilted his head, looked at Huashan for the last time, and then said slightly: "The world where the winner is king......

Ye Yan learned from a senior brother who returned to the sect that there are now many gangs in various cities in the rivers and lakes, not only gangs established by masters of various factions, but also gangs with many NPCs. The gangs with NPCs as the leader are the most prosperous in the Twelve Docks, Ten Thousand Flowers Fragrance, Tianchou Gang and Yangzhou Changle Gang. The big gangs with players as the leader are the Skywalker Palace, the Wanshan League, and the Moonwind Valley. Under the seven major gangs, there are countless small and medium-sized gangs, and basically every small and medium-sized gang cannot exist for a long time, because they are either destroyed by the enemy's gang, or the gang fights and usurps the throne, or has no money to continue to maintain.

The whole martial arts is chaotic, because there is no real death, and people are going forward for money rights. Under the violent attitude of the entire Jianghu player, the most suffering is the NPC gang, whose people are dead and cannot be reborn at all. In the end, due to the continuous decrease in the number of NPCs in the rivers and lakes, the Twelve Lianwu, Wanhua Piaoxiang, Tianchou Gang, and Yangzhou Changle Gang had to start recruiting players to join the gang.

Descending to the foot of Huashan, Si Nian and Ye Yan stood at the door of the post station, and Ye Yan looked at Si Nian: "Si Nian, which gang are we going to join?" ”

Si Nian's cheeks flushed with a faint smile: "The flowers fall and the water flows by themselves." ”

"Uh, join the NPC men?"

"Why not? Anyway, it's not our own sect, it doesn't matter if it's an NPC or a player. And I also want to meet the flower-loving and invincible swordsman. ”

"That's good." Ye Yan immediately took the carriage to Vermilion Bird City: "Add the fragrance of ten thousand flowers!" Si Nian also followed. Sitting in the car, the two didn't talk much about anything else, and both closed their eyes and repaired themselves.

Suzaku City is a bustling ancient city, and the people here are very elegant, not because the people here are talented, but simply because they love flowers, just like eating on time every day, they will bathe in water with flowers after dinner. Loving flowers is not the tradition of Suzaku City, their tradition is the same as that of the surrounding cities, and the love of flowers is not among them...... I love flowers, just because there is a beautiful man in this ancient city who is called by the world: flower fairy, nymphomaniac, and flower saint. His beauty put the woman to shame, his eyes were as quiet as water, and he had no other hobbies but a soft spot for flowers and swords. In his eyes, the most beautiful women in the world are not as pure as a lotus flower, a peony is rich, and a hibiscus is elegant...... Even the stunning beauty that captivates the country and the city, Lin Xian'er, is only comparable to a night primrose in his eyes, and it is only one......

Si Nian and Ye Qi walked on the streets of Vermilion Bird City, the pedestrians were not in a hurry, and they all exuded a faint fragrance of flowers, giving people a kind of scholarly and talented temperament. The two entered a restaurant, walked to the second floor and sat down, and when Si Nian was about to order, a sword suddenly stabbed from behind him. Si Nian's keen aura sensed the danger, and immediately dodged away, while Ye Yan drew his sword to meet the man's sword when he stabbed him, and stabbed the man in the chest with precision. The man didn't want Ye Qi's swordsmanship to be so precise and fast, so he immediately retreated sharply with light skills. But when he just took a few steps back, he instantly felt a chill on his back, and he had no time to think, he immediately ignored any image, a lazy donkey rolled around, and dodged a sword picked up by Si Nian like the wind.

"Haha! Haha......" A burst of laughter came, accompanied by "popping" applause. Si Nian and Ye Yan at the same time put away a sword that stabbed at the person on the ground, and when they looked sideways, Si Nian's face was full of joy: "Brother Ye! ”

"Haha, Brother Si Nian, I haven't seen you for a long time, I didn't expect to see you here." The person who came was the one who Si Nian met on the carriage when he went to Huashan. Immediately, Ye Bian Zhou smiled at the masked man on the ground and said: "Third child, you are embarrassed this time, you didn't try to the level of the Si Nian brothers, but were so embarrassed by the Si Nian brothers." ”

The masked man on the ground tore off the black cloth covering his face, patted his buttocks and stood up, and said indignantly: "These two boys are two to one, it's not fair!" ”

"Brother Zhang." Si Nian saw him tear off his mask, it was Zhang San.

"Hehe, don't make these excuses if your skills are not as good as others, I see that your sneak attack is so embarrassing, and you may not necessarily take advantage of it if you fight with Brother Si Nian one-on-one." Yiye Bianzhou laughed softly.

"You know best." Zhang San glared at Ye Bianzhou, and then punched Si Nian on his chest and said, "You kid hasn't had such a high level of martial arts for more than half a year, what medicine did you take?" ”

Si Nian smiled faintly: "I've practiced it level by level." ”

"Look at your stance just now, it should make "Tempest Sword", right? Tsk, it's so scared to death, and your light speed, then it went around behind me in an instant, I dare say, Wang Bin's kid is nothing more than that. By the way, how many levels are you? Zhang San asked with an unbelieving expression.

Si Nian chuckled softly: "Level 20." ”

"Level 20? It's only been half a year, and your kid's upgrade speed is not ordinarily fast! Zhang San couldn't help but be dumbfounded. But how could he have thought that Si Nian and Ye Yan would team up, and Ye Yan's Sword Sect martial arts were known as group attacks. And Si Nian secretly used the "Qinglian Sword Song" when no one was around, how could the upgrade speed of the two not be fast.

"How many levels is your brother?" Zhang San asked casually.

“21。”

"......" Zhang San didn't speak again, just drooped his head and walked to the stool on the side. I think he has been in "The World" for two years, and he has been following Yi Ye Bianzhou, a buddy who has been in "The World" for five years, before he was promoted to level 23. I didn't expect these two boys to catch up in less than a year.

"It's really a hero out of a boy." Yiye Bianzhou chuckled and said, "I don't know what this brother is called." ”