Chapter 141: If I Don't Hold This Knife

I had already thought about getting up after a little sleep. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Originally, when I heard the sound of the door opening, I should have dared to go in and get up and serve by my husband's side.

But when I reacted, I found that my body was soft and lacked any strength.

The sound that drifted into his ears came and went, and the slightly opened eyes were the vague appearance of the gentleman.

The prison seal, which was supposed to be disgusted, seemed so reassuring to her.

She fell asleep.

Putting aside the same sluggish slime that was staying on the girl's forehead to cool her down, after confirming the temperature, Ye Xuan only felt that it was very hot.

Rolling up the quilt and picking her up, Ye Xuan rushed out of the room, and one of the twin maids saw him in the corridor and looked at it curiously.

"Daddy, that guest of yours seems to be sick."

"Huh?" Bronn looked up, and dropped the ridiculously small quilt he was wiping in his hand.

"What can that old god stick in the village cure? It's better to sell him a personal favor. Roretz said.

Bronn nodded, "Where are the others?" ”

"Rushed out, ran fast~" Dropping a sentence, the girl who was not interested in the topic ran away.

In the only medicine shop in the village, Ye Xuan asked as soon as he entered the door, and there was a strange smell, and the first thing he saw when he looked down was a large handful of rune paper.

The dressed doctor walked over and stretched out his black hand to gently touch Shaolin's forehead, "Ah! Great difficulty, great difficulty! ”

"What's the big deal?" Ye Xuan's words were cold, with a bit of murderous intent, so that the god stick didn't dare to talk nonsense.

"This ...... This ......"

Knowing that this kind of goods has no ability, Ye Xuan picked up the rune paper on the ground, "Check out, and tell me where there are people nearby who can cure diseases!" If you can't tell, I'll take your head with me! ”

"Yes! Yes, there is! The village goes out in the direction of the big banyan tree, and there is a small road leading to the mountain, and there is a small temple guarded by a bald donkey on the mountain, and the bald donkey is nosy, you can go there to see! ”

"Hmph, do you have any simple fever reducers here?"

"I didn't ...... I don't have that kind of little medicine here......"

Profiteer, Ye Xuan didn't bother to look at the person in his arms and turned around and ran.

The temperature in Shacheng was very high at noon, but the strange Lin Hao did not sweat a little.

Ruo Yudie just went online when she saw Ye Xuan running wildly on the street, tried to stop the other party but found that she couldn't succeed, she couldn't help but hold her breath in her heart, thinking that the unwilling girl chased after her.

Ye Xuan's comprehensive ability is good, and the opening of almost all attribute levels has greatly improved his basic ability. So when he ran as hard as he could, the men didn't react quickly.

When Ye Xuan ran to the city gate, there were not many players guarding there.

Jumping up, the fighting spirit in the dantian under the beating of his heart became violent, and a burst of smoke exploded under his feet, rushing out of the city gate and stepping on the face of an unlucky player, Ye Xuan rushed out.

Ye Xuan, who carried a humanoid pet on the forum, was already famous, especially in the regional forum.

One race can see Ye Xuan's advantage over ordinary players, when he ran to the small noodle door, he only gasped slightly, and his stamina was still half available. And the players behind him are directly paralyzed to the ground.

Ye Xuan walked towards the temple gate, but was blocked back by a golden light.

He was stunned for a moment, then just sent the man in his hand to the door.

The quilt wrapped around the sleeping person was gently placed on the ground, and Ye Xuan reached out to comb her hair in front of her forehead and then it was popped out.

"Don't you need to be saved by the Buddha?" The monk's voice behind him came faintly.

Ye Xuan smiled bitterly, "Master, are you and I considered a bad fate!?" ”

"Haha, what is the cause of evil, that is, why is there a distinction between good and evil? Since we can see each other again, it means that you and I have not finished our fate, the difference is only that in the end, it is the poor monk who persuades the knife in the hand of the donor or the donor who solves the confusion of the poor monk. ”

"Master, please save that child!" shouted in his mouth that Ye Xuan had already drawn out the ghost knife.

The gasping player was immediately alert.

"It seems that the weapon in the hands of the donor can only kill people and is difficult to save people, so why are you obsessed."

"The monks have compassion for themselves, and this child has nothing to do with my sins. You don't want to be angry with a child because of me. ”

“…… This child's poison is not in a hurry. ”

"Monk say, what are you going to do?"

"Please also ask the donor to put down the butcher's knife."

"Hah! Why don't you persuade this group of people! While roaring, the ghost knife explained, and there was already a teaser who was disemboweled.

In addition to changing the damage calculation formula, the most terrifying thing to improve is the attribute level.

I won't take out the incomprehensible things of the data, and in the subsequent games, Ye Xuan has encountered many players with congenital defects, and this group of people is a group of people with a high probability of having innate attributes.

That tall man with the same body as the Giant Clan could easily smash the man wearing armor with just his innate fifth-level strength level.

The third-level power of the interpretation moment is like a hanging in front of ordinary players.

Most of the military techniques are the basic moves that are steady and steady, and more operations need to be supplemented by the player, and no one can guess that Ye Xuan's skill direction should be that he did not have a skill in the first place.

During the long period of time at the base class card level, players who did not pursue a second class have unearthed a lot of hidden tricks from the game, including non-skillful moves.

Swordplay! Marksmanship!

In the game, the only people who can compete with professional games in terms of experience with this technique are those who are like enigmatic solo players who drift from one game to another.

"I don't hold this knife, master, how do you want to save people!"

"If I don't hold this knife, what's the point of saving people?"

"I don't hold this knife, even if you can cross me, you can't cross the world!"

"If I don't hold this sword, who will guard the city, and who will guard the world? Who will understand the suffering of all the people? ”

"I don't hold this knife, if I don't kill, someone will kill, instead of letting this killing continue, let me end this quickly! At least I have the strength to help me on the right path! ”

"If I don't hold this sword, will I allow the chaos in the world and encourage the evil thoughts of the world?"

"Since Buddhism has a saying that I don't go to hell and who goes to hell, why don't you understand the helplessness of killing to stop killing."

"You can't cure the diseases of this world, and you don't let others cure them just to satisfy your own way!"

"I can't let go of this butcher's knife, monk, if you are willing to save it, if you don't want to, I'll look for it again. The blood of this world cannot stop flowing because of your words! Nor can I stop because I'm stopping. ”

Fortunately, a piece of armor was repaired before, and the lock plate that protected the body blocked most of the damage, and the pure metal lock leaf armor made the player's eyes full of greed.

It's a pity that Ye Xuan doesn't even need to take blood medicine until now.

"Monk! You don't understand the suffering of this world! ”

"Alas, it's a good one to kill and stop killing, this world is helpless~" The faint words came from inside the temple gate.

"Everyone, keep it up! This idiot didn't bring a potion! A player yelled loudly, and before he could make any movements, he was knocked away with a flash of golden light!

The monk's robe fluttered, and the monk strode up to raise his fist and fight. The muscles on the body are actually scars!

"Dervishe! The tease of the neutral camp! Come on! ”

The golden light was rapidly dimming, and the Buddha light was gradually extinguished. The monk folded his hands and chanted, "Amitabha"

None of the people present escaped, and after being beaten to death in a circle, they fell to the ground on their backs.

"Don't be obsessed, don't force the poor monk to open a killing ring!"

The stumbling players retreated one after another, but the entire mountain opened a barrier, like a dungeon.

"Master ......"

The monk raised his hand to ask for his head, "The master is not counted, the poor monk is called Bu Sang." ”

"You are~" Ye Xuan pointed to the dimmer Buddha light on the monk's body.

"If it weren't for the blessing of the Buddha, the poor monk would not have been able to understand it today. Today, the donor woke up, and when things are over here, it's time for the poor monk to leave for Songshan Shaolin. (To be continued.) )