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Lu Linchuan and the others all looked a little ugly, after all, the disciples in the sect actually died in a while, and no one could stand it.

With a "bang", An Ding slapped the armrest of the chair and said hatefully: "What a grievance!" The others laughed bitterly when they heard this, knowing what An Ding meant. Lu Linchuan waved his hand, and after seeing everyone looking at him, he said: "Now is not the time to talk about this, I don't know what's going on over there anymore."

Hearing his words, Jiang Yu said, "I have already sent a carrier pigeon to Zhao Xin just now, and it is estimated that I will receive a reply in a while." Wait for the evening, let's go offline and ask the sixth child in person, this product will really pick a time to have an accident. ”

Qin Yijue took over the conversation and said: "His matter is still a trivial matter, the most important thing now is that we have to think about what to do in the Prime Minister's Mansion?" You can't rush over like before, crackle and leave. ”

"This matter has to be considered in the long run, but now the players are still working on the task, and the final battle has not yet arrived, so we don't need to rush." Jiang Yu said and opened the task panel, and then said: "Everyone also understands the routine of this game, before each plot is really opened, there will be countless tasks, and players will improve the plot advancement speed a little after completing these tasks, and the plot will not officially open until the plot advancement speed is full." However, there are only a small number of players with high contributions who can participate in it, and there are players like us who have been counted as plot characters from the beginning. ”

When Lu Zhishen heard this, he said with a strange face: "How did we become plot characters?" ”

Jiang Yu shook his head: "This is all what Dong Zhiqiu told me, and I don't understand what he means." ”

"When you say that, I think about it" Next to Zhao Hui suddenly said: "What about others?" Wasn't it still there just now? ”

"Well, he took that kid away" Jiang Yu didn't know what to say, so he had to reply vaguely.

Here, Lu Linchuan heard Jiang Yu say that he and the others were calculated by the game as plot characters, and he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of why for a while. His eyebrows furrowed into Sichuan characters, and he thought carefully. Jiang Ehua next to him saw that he frowned, and immediately asked with concern, "What's wrong?" What are you thinking? ”

"I'm thinking about what Xiao Yu'er said just now." Lu Linchuan subconsciously replied.

Jiang Ehua patted him on the shoulder and said, "What's wrong with his words?" Don't think about it yourself, say it and I'll help you with the staff? ”

Lu Linchuan glanced at Jiang Ehua, and suddenly asked with a flash of inspiration: "If you are a player, what is your first reaction when you see the characters in the plot?" ”

After Jiang Ehua heard this, he tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "It should be looking for a task, right?" Didn't you do this kind of thing a lot before? ”

"What if we're plot characters? Aren't we without a task? Lu Linchuan said with a frown.

This sentence happened to be heard by An Ding next to him, and he turned his head and said: "Aren't the characters in the plot just sending tasks, or being beaten by the player?" After he said this, he was stunned.

"it!"

"it!"

The two looked at each other and cursed at the same time.

Jiang Yu, who was at the top, was discussing with Qin Yijue how to deal with the plot of the Prime Minister's Mansion, when he heard the shouts of the two, he raised his head and looked at them with a strange face. The others looked at it curiously. Zhao Hui directly laughed and scolded: "What is the name of the ghost, it scared your father to death." ”

"What's wrong? Why do you two have such expressions? Jiang Yu immediately noticed that there was something wrong with An Ding and Lu Linchuan's expressions.

Lu Linchuan stabilized his mind and asked, "Xiao Yu'er, can you issue a mission now?" ”

"Huh? What tasks are posted? You've drunk too much, haven't you? If I can issue a task and give you a mastery task by yourself, everyone will be developed. Jiang Yu was stunned for a moment, and then said jokingly.

Lu Linchuan's face became even more ugly, and he asked again: "Is it true that what Dachuan said about us being counted as plot characters?" ”

Jiang Yu nodded: "Eight or nine is not far from ten, although you know that Dachuan is usually not serious, but he will not lie to us in this kind of matter." ”

Hearing this, Lu Linchuan said faintly: "If we are identified by the system as plot characters... I'm afraid that the system will generate tasks for us... At that time, we will have to face the vast sea of people's war. ”

Lu Zhishen next to him spit it out directly, and spit out Zeng Gillian next to him. Zeng Ajiao calmly touched the tea on her face and said, "What's wrong?" Tea doesn't taste good? ”

Lu Zhishen hurriedly apologized, and then said to Lu Linchuan: ", Master Lu, you can't scare me." ”

Everyone can understand Lu Zhishen's reaction, and the reason is very simple. They are not those big sects, there are old antiques in the sect, grandmaster-level masters and the like, and the player's crowd tactics are not a dime of use. With the current strength of the Martial Sect, the players don't need the tactics of crowds, and two or three hundred third-rate masters are enough, which is enough for them to drink a pot.

"Damn, we're not going to fall into the sea of the people's war, are we?" Settle down at this time, too, a little cowardly.

Next to Geng Chuixue has always been a mascot, after arriving at the Martial Sect, except for occasionally going to the dock to pretend to inspect it, the rest of the time is lying in the Martial Sect to cultivate, and now he is a third-rate midstream master. At this moment, he suddenly answered, "I don't think so, do I?" After all, the system still has to consider our strength, and it won't send tasks blindly, right? ”

When everyone heard him say this, they all came back to their senses.

"I went, I didn't expect you to be like a mascot, and today you actually said a human word." An Ding never heard any good words in his mouth, and Geng Chuixue didn't care. Jiang Yu also nodded: "After all, we are not a wild boss, so we will not be wheeled by countless players, besides, this is based on us being counted as a plot character, what if not?" ”

"You have this spare time, hand over the account book first, and then go to save the sixth child," Jiang Ehua next to him looked at this group of startled old men and said with some disgust.

When everyone heard this, they also reacted.

"How do you feel like we're apes? Every day, it seems that except for meetings, I don't do a dime of business! Lu Zhishen muttered, but everyone heard his loud voice. Especially Jiang Yu, who is the first, he called every time he held a meeting, and said with some embarrassment when he heard this: "Hahaha, I haven't had a meeting, I've been addicted recently, everyone is casual, casual." But seriously, who is going to deliver the account book? ”

Lu Linchuan said: "I'll go, I know the situation better." ”

Jiang Ehua next to him immediately said, "I'll go with you." ”

Originally, Lu Linchuan planned to refuse, but after thinking about it, he would go directly to Luoyang by carriage anyway, and there was no danger so he nodded and agreed.

Seeing this, Jiang Yu immediately said, "Okay, Xiaochuan and the second sister will go to deliver the account book." The others went with me to save the sixth child, but I had to leave one person to watch the house, which of you wouldn't want to go? ”

Everyone was silent for a while, and after a while, Geng Fuxue whispered, "Can I do it?" ”

Jiang Yu glanced at him, looked at Geng Chuixue a little nervously, and hurriedly said, "I'll just talk about it." ”

"That's you!" Jiang Yu said suddenly.

"Huh?" Geng chuixue fluted for a moment, then reacted and said happily: "Okay! ”

"The meeting is adjourned, everyone prepares, and we will leave in a while."

Everyone hurriedly agreed.

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There are two flowers, one on each branch.

Zhao Lao Liu was silently calculating today's game time, he originally wanted to go offline, who knew that the system prompted him to be in a special state and could not go offline. Therefore, he had to hope that the game time was up, and he was forced offline. At this moment, Zhao Liang was all over his body, only half of his pants were still hanging on his waist, and he was covered with whip marks.

"Smack!"

Another whip was whipped on Zhao Laoliu's body, leaving a deep blood mark. He didn't care, thinking that he had suffered such a big crime, and it was impossible for the system to stop rewarding him afterwards, and he was a little excited to think about it. Thinking so, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.

The little nun Wenyang has taken off the monk's hat on her head at this moment, and the monk's robe covering the outside has also been taken off, only wearing a light veil, and the key parts of her body are looming. She held a leather whip in her hand and walked around in front of Zhao Lao Liu. Seeing the smile on Zhao Laoliu's face at this moment, he subconsciously licked his lips.

"Do you like that feeling?" Wen Qin walked up to Zhao Laoliu, and his body was attached to Zhao Laoliu intentionally or unintentionally. His face was almost on Zhao Laoliu's face, and as soon as he spoke, he exhaled like an orchid, making Zhao Laoliu have no temper at all.

Zhao Lao Liu said angrily: "If you want me to say, you have a lot of taste than that kiln sister, or you put me down, and the second master will let you taste the second master's electric light poisonous dragon drill?" ”

He said this purely to infuriate people.

Hearing this, Wen Qin took a step back with a coquettish smile on his face, and then a whip hit Zhao Laoliu's chest: "I'm so scared of what I said." ”

Zhao Lao Liu was whipped, and he didn't speak anymore, but he thought in his heart: "Fortunately, this is a game, otherwise I will lose my life today." Thinking about it, he was still looking around around on Wen Yang unscrupulously.

Wen Yang was not annoyed, but stood there generously to show him, and then asked, "Is it good-looking?" ”

Zhao Lao Liu also broke the jar and fell: "It's okay." You better put on the monk's robe, the second master likes the temptation of uniforms. ”

"Uniform temptation?" Wen Yang was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "What kind of game is this?" ”

"What you play is too old-fashioned, the second master has thousands of flowers in it, and the leaves don't stick to it. There are a lot of ways to play, what's wrong you want to learn? I'll teach you! Zhao Laoliu ran the train with his mouth full, and he had the right to kill time.

Wen Yang laughed when he heard this: "Hehe, do you know that I practice martial arts?" Brag unblushingly. ”

Zhao Lao Liu pouted his lips unremittingly: "So what, the second master has studied with a Taoist master in Tokyo for many years, which is much more exciting than your few pages of broken comics." Seeing that Wen Yang was still smiling, he hurriedly said: "I won't tell you about those high difficulties, have you heard of 'Pan Jinlian hanging upside down grape trellises'?" ”

Wen Qin paused for a moment, and then asked, "What is that?" ”

Seeing this, Zhao Lao Liu was happy: "Just a few comic books in your broken book, how can you be my opponent?" Don't you have to drink my footwash?". Thinking so in his heart, he said with disdain on his face: "Since you asked sincerely, then I will tell you with great mercy." ”

After saying that, he immediately explained it like this. Listening to it, Na Wenyang's eyes lit up, and he said after a while: "This game is fresh, but it's just your man's game, and I'm not uncommon." ”

"Second master, this is an appetizer for you." Zhao Laoliu said with a look of 'I know a lot, but I won't tell you'.

Wen Qin pondered for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "So what? Aren't you still in the palm of my hand? ”

After speaking, he raised his leather whip and threw it down again: "Anyway, I haven't gotten tired of playing this yet." ”

The cliff was low, filled with the crackling sound of whipping, Zhao Laoliu's screams, and Wen Yang's prodigal laughter from time to time.

"! Hurry up and save me! Zhao Lao Liu shouted, indescribably bitter.