Zhu Ling stood in a dense bush, his hands folded, and an ordinary simple knife stuck in the crook of his arm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

He'd been standing here for half an hour, because the girl had told him that a stupid Inhuman would come here in a while, and that all he needed to do was kill the Inhuman.

Then he can leave.

It's not that no one restricts him from leaving, and with the abilities of these players, there's no way to keep him from leaving.

The reason why he never left that small village was because he felt that he owed someone a favor, and he would feel a burden in his heart if he left like that.

So I stayed in that little village, waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to help the girl accomplish something that was difficult for her, and she could leave without worry.

So when he heard that this girl was planning to attack another small village, Zhu Ling's attitude was very positive, and he once asked himself to take the lead.

But the girl let herself come to such a place to kill a weak stranger, Zhu was very puzzled.

However, since the girl insisted on asking, Zhu Ling did not insist again and again, changed into the clothes of a cloth civilian as required, and came to this place early to wait.

Zhu Ling was thinking about things when suddenly there was a "rustle" sound of branches and leaves disturbing from the quiet bushes. Zhu Ling raised his eyes and saw that there was really a stranger who pushed through the branches and leaves and came in, this stranger was seven feet long, well-dressed and decorated, and looked like a gentleman.

Yiren also saw Zhu Ling at this time, and was obviously stunned for a moment, as if it didn't quite match what he had expected.

"I am Miss Yang's family, may I ask if the person who came is the head of the drunken village?" Changyin gave the pseudonym surname Yang to the head of the small village.

"Oh, it turned out to be the young lady's family, and it was the head of Zuixiang Village below, dare to ask the young lady ......?" The little village chief was stunned, the expression on his face relaxed a lot, and he immediately asked Zhu Ling about the news of Changyin.

What answered him was a flash of sword light.

"You are ??? , and has been forcibly taken offline, and it will take one game day (6 hours of real-world time) before you can log in to the game again. ”

Zhu Ling shook off the blood stains on the knife, but the thick blood was still stained on the knife. Zhu Ling shook his head, the knife bought with copper money in the neighborhood was really not a good product.

Throwing the knife on the ground, Zhu Ling looked in the direction he came from, then turned his head and walked in the opposite direction.

At the same time, Gao Shun and the militia team, wearing tattered clothes, begged for refuge at the gate of Zuixiang Village.

Wei Tong and Changyin watched from afar, chatting while watching.

"You said Zhu Ling wasn't yours? I don't quite understand what that means. Wei Tong heard that after Zhu Ling went to kill the little village chief, he would never come back, and he felt a little incomprehensible.

"Zhu Ling and I are not subordinate, I have never seen his panel, and it is not as good as you and Gao Shun at the beginning." Changyin watched Gao Shun and his party be accepted by the village and slowly blended in, "He had some conflicts with the local snake when he was in the city, and he wanted to go out of the city to avoid the limelight, but he was stuck by the guards at the gate of the city, and he wanted to rub oil and water." But at that time, he had just been smoothed over by someone, and everything of value was gone. There were a lot of onlookers that day, and Zhu Ling was wearing rag clothes to cover up. Only I thought that this person was extraordinary, so I went up to help him out of the siege, and later I learned that he was Zhu Ling. ”

"You didn't try to get him to work?" Wei Tong asked.

Of course I asked, but he politely declined. However, he seems to have repaid me for helping him out of the siege in Yecheng, so he never left, and always wanted to help me do something, which was counted as a return. This time to attack the village, he is very active to take the lead. ”

"Then why do you have to let him kill a small player? It's overkill. Wei Tong was curious.

"No, I just think that this plan is very safe now, and letting Zhu Ling complete something too easy can leave a vague sense of indebtedness in his heart." Changyin looked at the news again, and Pan Shuai's team of players was ready.

"Do you want to learn from Cao Cao and release Guan Yu? In case we meet Huarong Dao in Zhu Ling's hands in the future, can he let us go? Wei Tong was surprised, "Are you thinking so deeply?" ”

"It's not that exaggerated, besides, Zhu Ling is not Guan Yu, he is a person who gave up his whole family's life for his own duty, you can go back and check the information yourself." Changyin sighed softly when he said this, "But it's always good to keep one hand, the human heart, what occasion, when will it come out to play a role...... Who knows. ”

A killing cry suddenly erupted not far away, Wei Tong and Changyin could see a team of players taking advantage of the chaos to blast open the gate of the village, Pan Shuai held a spear, and rushed in front of him, surrounded by the light and shadow of his skills.

"Let's go too." Changyin also rushed towards Zuixiang Village, walking with a breeze, obviously also blessed with mobile skills.

"You're going to go too?" Wei Tong was surprised, having said that, he hadn't asked about Changyin's combat career.

Changyin didn't say anything, and threw off a farther distance.

Pan Shuai was very excited today.

Of course, Pan Shuai, a hot-blooded young man, can make him excited about many things, but today is different, on the one hand, he is reunited with Fa Xiao after a long absence, on the other hand, this is the first time he has conquered a player's territory, and the killing and shouting around him have aroused the irrepressible restlessness in his blood, and the spear in his hand has become more and more chaotic.

But now the player's strength is too small, he is holding a high-quality Ziwu, and all kinds of superior combat skills have not stopped, and the civilian-looking NPC on the opposite side seems to be injured. And he was just accidentally pumped by the peasant's flat shoulder, and he went directly to half a tube of blood, and just now he seemed to see a brother who was thrown by a sickle, and he was sacrificed directly off the line.

"All kinds of nurses milk up, the soldiers in front of them pay attention to themselves, hide if they can, don't hit the knife!" Pan Shuai shouted for a while, and everyone responded one after another, with high morale.

However, the defeat of the opponent did not start here from Pan Shuai's bloody front, but appeared from the enemy's rear.

Pan Shuai saw through the gap between the villagers that the refugees who were originally guarding the middle of the village and couldn't do it, and they took out short knives from their rags and clothes, and advanced backwards from the rear of the battle line.

"Damn, this Gao Shun really has a hand, this is just a group of militiamen, holding such a short knife is fierce like this, and the camp will really come out in the future, so don't go against the sky?" Pan Shuai couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

The resistance of Zuixiang Village quickly subsided, and the long voice said that she and Wei Tong also came to help, and Pan Shuai felt that it was estimated that the other side would not be able to support them to enter the village.

"You two just wait, this village...... Well? Pan Shuai was just about to tease Wei Tong and Changyin for a few words, when he suddenly saw several figures flash out of the house, and when the figures passed past some players in his guild, the players were stunned, and then they died directly offline.

"Are you here......" Pan Shuai contemplated, and the mysterious power that Changyin mentioned to himself before, which may be in the village, finally appeared.