"Damn, under what circumstances, trigger the hidden profession? There really are hidden professions in the second world! ”

"The hidden profession triggered by the bright moonlight in front of the window, is it the bright moonlight in front of the window that was praised by Xiao Tianwang and Lin Tianwang at the last Second World Forum?"

"What is the hidden profession triggered by the bright moonlight in front of the window? The system needs to be updated, and it is necessary to force downtime for maintenance, what the hell? ”

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In the second world, many players are talking, obviously full of curiosity and shock about the game ID of Bright Moonlight in front of the window. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Forced offline after 60 seconds, the boss of our family, but there is less than 10% of the blood volume left! Moonlight in front of the window......"

A certain family that is besieging the boss in the wild, seeing the bright red 60-second countdown in the game interface, and then looking at the boss in front of him who is already bloody, wants to cry without tears, and wants to die.

"Brother Dong, how did you trigger the hidden profession? It is also necessary to force the system to shut down for maintenance! ”

The fat man also sent a voice.

"I don't understand, I don't understand, after clearing the Nether Temple dungeon, I completed the task called 'Redick's Relic', and I got a hidden career reward by lottery, and then the system prompted a forced shutdown for maintenance, and I was also confused."

Wang Dong also felt very innocent.

"Brother Moonlight, your luck is too rebellious, you completed a task and drew a hidden career reward, many people have been speculating that there will be hidden professions in the second world, but I didn't expect that there really would be hidden professions. Brother Moonlight, you're my idol! ”

In the voice, Xiao Xifeng couldn't help but let out an exclamation, calling Wang Dong an idol.

"Okay, don't talk about it, I'm going offline, otherwise I'm going to be forced to kick offline!"

Xiao Xifeng's words made Wang Dong have goosebumps, and seeing that the 60-second countdown was about to end, he hurriedly hung up the voice and directly chose to go offline.

Leaving the game warehouse and coming to the living room, Wang Dong walked into the kitchen and began to prepare his lunch, Shanxi knife noodles.

"Squeak!"

Ten minutes later, the fragrant Shanxi knife-cut noodles came out of the pot, and just as Wang Dong was feasting, the door was suddenly opened, and a tall and sexy girl in a white professional suit walked into the house.

"Murong Xiaoxuan!"

Seeing the comer, Wang Dong was slightly stunned, the knife cut noodles in his mouth almost squirted out, Murong Xiaoxuan's lower skirt was very short, ten centimeters above the knee, and a pair of sexy, straight, plump thighs turned out to be black silk. Murong Xiaoxuan, you demon girl, are you sure that you are going to teach and educate people?

"Wang Dong, are you having lunch? Just right, I'm starving, bring me a bowl too! ”

Looking at the knife-cut noodles in Wang Dong's bowl, Murong Xiaoxuan couldn't help licking her sexy tongue, a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth, she directly kicked off the high heels on her feet, sat down on the sofa with a big grin, and said directly to Wang Dong.

"Murong Xiaoxuan, what are you doing, are you really going to class? Why haven't you seen someone in days? ”

Wang Dong took a bowl of knife-cut noodles, put it in front of Murong Xiaoxuan, and asked with some curiosity, but the afterglow of his eyes still involuntarily glanced at Murong Xiaoxuan, the sexy and seductive black silk legs that were lying on the coffee table.

"Hehe, how is it, little brother, my sister's legs are very beautiful!"

Murong Xiaoxuan deliberately rubbed Wang Dong with her toes, and asked a little playfully.

"Ahem...... Murong Xiaoxuan, how can I be that kind of person, I'm just a little curious about where you've been these days! ”

Wang Dong hurriedly looked away, coughed a few times in embarrassment, and argued.

"Hehe, the ghost only believes, little pervert. However, Wang Dong, your skills are good, I didn't see that you still have such good cooking skills. ”

Murong Xiaoxuan glanced at Wang Dong, the hunger in her belly quickly shifted her attention to the delicious food in front of her, and she couldn't help but admire after taking a bite.

"Of course, Shanxi knife cut noodles, trivial. Murong Xiaoxuan, I'm curious, are you really a university teacher? ”

Wang Dong looked at Murong Xiaoxuan's sexy outfit, couldn't bear the doubts in his heart, and asked directly.

"yes, what, don't you look at my young age, not like a teacher?"

"So what do you teach? Taekwondo? ”

Wang Dong was a little incredulous, he didn't expect Murong Xiaoxuan to be really a university teacher, but it was hard to imagine that Murong Xiaoxuan appeared on the university campus in such a outfit......

"Hmmm! Wang Dong, what do you mean, you mean that I have a vase, and my taekwondo level can't be a university teacher? ”

Looking at Wang Dong's expression, Murong Xiaoxuan was a little unhappy, like a kitten whose tail had been stepped on, and she stood up suddenly.

"Of course I don't mean that, Murong Xiaoxuan, although your taekwondo level is so-so, it is more than enough to be a teacher in a university and teach those college students."

Wang Dong's expression was calm, and he said slowly.

"Hmph, those college students, as if you're not a college student?"

Murong Xiaoxuan snorted coldly and glanced at Wang Dong.

"Ahem......"

Wang Dong touched his nose a little embarrassed, forgetting that he was still a college student.

"Wang Dong, how about you do me a favor with something?"

A smile appeared on the corner of Murong Xiaoxuan's mouth, moved her body, sat down beside Wang Dong, and whispered a little mysteriously.

"Help? What's the matter? ”

Looking at Murong Xiaoxuan's fox-like smile, a faint body fragrance faintly wafted into his nose, Wang Dong couldn't help but feel uneasy, but he was still extremely vigilant in his heart, Murong Xiaoxuan, a demon girl, would definitely not be good to find herself.

"Hehe, of course it's a good thing, how about traveling abroad for free?"

Murong Xiaoxuan showed a mysterious smile on her face, looked at Wang Dong, and blinked.

"Free travel abroad? The ghost believes it, there must be a conspiracy, I won't go! ”

Wang Dong shook his head without hesitation, he didn't believe in the pie in the sky.

"It's really boring, it's obviously a young man in his early twenties, but he is as cunning as an old fox. Well, to tell you the truth, this time Yenching University, Huaqing University and Seoul National University in South Korea, the taekwondo associations of the three universities, jointly organized a China-South Korea taekwondo friendship exchange match. ”

Murong Xiaoxuan knew that if she didn't tell the truth, she would definitely not be able to convince Wang Dong to help, so she slowly told the truth of this incident.

"China-South Korea Taekwondo Friendship Exchange Match? No, I'm not interested in this kind of competition between students, and besides, I'm not a member of the Taekwondo Association of Huaqing University. ”

As soon as he heard that it was a taekwondo competition between college students, Wang Dong lost interest, like this kind of semi-official and semi-non-governmental transnational college student exchange activities, Wang Dong has not heard much of them in Huaqing University, basically some official second generation, rich second generation to go abroad to play under the guise of his own interests, he is not interested in this kind of activity.

"Wang Dong, you don't understand this, although this China-South Korea Taekwondo Friendship Exchange Match, although nominally only an activity between Yenching University, Huaqing University, and Seoul National University, is actually much more complicated than those ordinary transnational academic exchange activities."

Murong Xiaoxuan's expression suddenly became very serious.

"How complicated? How complicated? Aren't they all some rich second generations and second generations of officials traveling abroad in disguise? ”

Wang Dong was still a little disdainful.

"Although there are indeed some official second generations, rich second generations, but there are still some masters, these days we have been collecting news from the Taekwondo Association of Seoul National University in South Korea, this time the Taekwondo Association is not simple, because there are likely to be Korean family heirs!"

Murong Xiaoxuan said word by word and seriously.

"A Korean heir?"

Murong Xiaoxuan's words made Wang Dong slightly stunned, because it was almost difficult for ordinary people to come into contact with the so-called "family", thinking that the "family" was just a legend. But Wang Dong is an exception, because he has really come into contact with the "family", strictly speaking, Wang Dong's master is from the "family", although it is a declining family of national arts.

According to Master Wang Dong, every family is not simple, with unimaginable power and influence in ordinary people, and the most famous and well-known family in South Korea is the taekwondo family, taekwondo has nine sections, it is said that almost all the nine dan masters in South Korea are from the family, and the strength of the real taekwondo master is almost not weaker than the Chinese national art master.

Wang Dong's master traveled everywhere when he was young, seeking the true meaning of national arts, almost visited the inheritance of various factions in China, and naturally met the family, but for the Korean family, he has always only heard of it, because of the well-known political factors at that time, he has not had the opportunity to go abroad, and he cannot compete with the so-called masters of the Korean family, which is a lifelong regret.

"Is there really a Korean family heir?"

Wang Dong looked at Murong Xiaoxuan and asked with a serious expression.

"The Korean family is extremely mysterious, although there is no 100% certainty, but according to the information obtained, there should be eight or nine points of possibility."

Murong Xiaoxuan understood Wang Dong's thoughts and said truthfully.

"Eight or nine points? It's enough, okay, Murong Xiaoxuan, I promise you, you can go to South Korea! ”

A playful smile appeared on the corner of Wang Dong's mouth, and he agreed to Murong Xiaoxuan's request. Korean family? The old man has always been obsessed with the Korean family, and Lao Tzu wants to see if this Korean family is really worthy of the name.

"Hehe, Wang Dong, I knew that your kid must be interested in the Korean family. But you can also rest assured, a master like you, ordinary cats and dogs will definitely not let you shoot, you will be our hole card in this China-South Korea taekwondo friendship exchange match. ”

Murong Xiaoxuan patted Wang Dong on the shoulder and comforted him, obviously putting Wang Dong into the list of so-called "masters".

"Hey, I love that. Murong Xiaoxuan, how is your cultivation of the method of breathing and breathing? ”

Murong Xiaoxuan's words made Wang Dong a little proud, and he couldn't help but feel fluttering.

"It's okay, but your breathing method is so profound that I haven't even understood a CD now."

Speaking of Wang Dong's teaching of the Inner Family Fist breathing and breathing method, Murong Xiaoxuan was a little annoyed, although that night with the help of Wang Dong's qi conduction technique, he had a very clear feeling of the breathing and breathing method taught by Wang Dong, but when he practiced alone, there was always a feeling that the clouds and mountains were surrounded by mist and the end of the world was close at hand.

"Is it really because I don't have talent?"

Because he couldn't comprehend the breathing and breathing method of Neijiaquan for a long time, Murong Xiaoxuan even doubted himself.

"Murong Xiaoxuan, the cultivation of this inner fist breathing and breathing method was originally a water mill, so I can't be in a hurry!"

"Wang Dong, why don't you use the qi conduction technique to help me guide the running route of the breathing and breathing method of the inner fist, I feel that when you use the qi conduction technique, my perception of the method of breathing and breathing of the inner fist is very clear."

Murong Xiaoxuan blinked a pair of big watery eyes, looked at Wang Dong, and asked with some expectation.

"Don't even think about it, Murong Xiaoxuan, you think that the Qi Conduction Technique is so easy to perform, it's very painful."

Wang Dong directly rejected Murong Xiaoxuan's proposal.

"Hurt your vitality?"

Wang Dong's words made Murong Xiaoxuan a little disappointed, and she had to dispel the idea of taking a shortcut.

"Well, I just asked casually, and I can only slowly understand it later. By the way, Wang Dong, do you have a passport? ”

"Nope!"

Wang Dong shook his head, he is a poor student, where does he have time to go abroad, he wants a Mao passport.

"Then give me your ID card, and I'll arrange someone to help you get a passport when you go back, and we'll leave in the next two days!"

Murong Xiaoxuan admonished Wang Dong again.

"In such a hurry!"

"It's called a quick fix, just in case it's too late! Wang Dong, your Shanxi knife-cut noodles taste good, another bowl! ”

Murong Xiaoxuan didn't have a ladylike image, and she solved the knife-cut noodles in the bowl with three strokes and five divided by two, and said with some unfinished words.

"No, I originally only made one serving, where could I think that you would come back halfway, your bowl is still reserved by me! Now that you've eaten me, I'm not full! ”

Wang Dong spread his hands and said with some complaints.

"Isn't it just a bowl of knife-cut noodles, it's so stingy, let's go, my sister will take you to a big meal!"

Murong Xiaoxuan waved her hand, put on her high heels, pulled Wang Dong and walked out directly.