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"Unrelated personnel are not welcome here." The middle-aged man's face turned even colder when he heard Sanzang's disapproving tone.

"Oh, well! Good bye. The other party said clearly, Sanzang is also very talkative, listened to the words of the middle-aged man, and rode a white horse to go, but the direction of walking was not the direction of no one on the side, but the direction of the battle.

Sanzang said to go, but the white horse only took three steps, and the middle-aged man took a vertical leap, his body turned forward in the air, and he had already crossed the top of Sanzang's head and arrived in front of the white horse.

"What does this mean, Your Excellency?" The middle-aged man looked at Sanzang with a cold face and asked coldly.

"It's not interesting. If you don't let me watch the fight, I'll go and fight a copy. Sanzang stretched out his finger and pointed to the copy of the medium-sized mountain bandit village in the rear of the battle in front of him, and said with an innocent expression.

"Are you kidding me?" The middle-aged man's voice was already so cold that he was about to freeze his teeth, if he didn't know Sanzang's strength, he would have already done it.

"How can I fool you? They fight with them, you watch your play, I pass by, how do you feel like we have hatred, don't worry, I will never interfere in their fight, and I will never destroy the good show you want to watch. Sanzang said very sincerely, but the more sincere and serious he said, the colder the middle-aged man's face became, and not only cold, but also darker.

Are you stupid? Can't you see that we're fighting to grab this copy? Who watches the play? Watch your sister's play.

The middle-aged man couldn't help but roar loudly in his heart.

"Don't delay you to watch the show, if you don't believe it, I'll go around the corner." Sanzang looked at the middle-aged man with a cold and black face, as if he was worried that he would not believe his words, and added another sentence, and after speaking, he pulled the reins in his hand and motioned for the white horse to go around the place of battle.

"Are you stupid?" The middle-aged man finally couldn't stand Sanzang, and the yelling of dissatisfaction in his heart finally came out of his mouth.

"You call me stupid? Why call me stupid? Sanzang turned his head and looked at the middle-aged man with a puzzled expression. That look, it's like asking, I didn't offend you, why do you want to scold me?

Sanzang's expression, combined with Sanzang's unreasonable appearance through the crowd before, made the middle-aged man finally determine that the monk in front of him who was riding a white horse and looked like a monk was indeed a bit stupid, and a normal NPC could not have such a performance.

As for whether he is pretending to be stupid to save the girl, in his understanding, it is impossible for an NPC with poor strength to see the unevenness and save the player, after all, no stupid NPC will risk his own death, to save a player who will not die at all, if it really happens, it is really stupid.

Of course, it is also possible for a master of the rivers and lakes to happily rescue a player, but unfortunately, Sanzang does not look like a master at first glance.

Since he is not a master and a little stupid, there is no need for a middle-aged man to hide his emotions in his heart, the big deal is to fight. This is not in Shaolin, if you really kill a monk, the trouble is not as big as you imagined.

"What are you not stupid? Can't even see that the purpose of our fight is for that copy? The middle-aged man looked at Sanzang with a stupid expression, and his tone was already unceremoniously.

And in the short time of dialogue between the two, dozens of players, who were not far away, saw that something was wrong, and they also used all kinds of light exercises to come over, and directly surrounded Sanzang and the middle-aged man in the middle.

"You're calling me stupid?" Sanzang didn't seem to see the players around him, didn't feel the danger, and his body on the white horse bent lightly towards the middle-aged man, looking at the middle-aged man with wide eyes, and was still struggling with the middle-aged man on the question of whether he was stupid.

"Yes! It's just calling you stupid. The middle-aged man was not lightly angered by Sanzang, he forgot what self-cultivation is, what is calm, raised his head, and glared back at Sanzang without avoidance.

"Oh!" Sanzang sighed, seemed to admit the middle-aged man's words, as if he was glaring and admitting defeat, withdrew his eyes, and sat up straight.

"Do you know what the consequences of calling me a fool are?" Sanzang sat straight on the horse, his eyes looked into the distance, his eyes were not focused, he learned to be the abbot, and pretended to be unfathomable.

"What are the consequences?" The middle-aged man frowned, not knowing what the fool Sanzang in his heart meant, and suddenly asked what he meant.

"Huh!" Sanzang chuckled lightly, and then said, "After the resurrection, remember, be polite to people. ”

"You ......" The middle-aged man wanted to say something more when he heard Sanzang's words, but Sanzang's long stick had already directly interrupted all his words.

"Bang!"

Before the middle-aged man could react, he turned into a grave.

"Okay, don't look at me like that, let's come along."

Sanzang killed the middle-aged man with a stick, turned the long stick in his hand lightly, and taunted the players around him whose faces had changed from schadenfreude to angry players.

", pull a hair, brothers, kill him."

"Kill him."

"Avenge the regimental commander."

With the yelling of several people, thinking that Sanzang was a player who had won the sneak attack, he took out his weapon and frantically pounced on Sanzang.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

One stick at a time, like a whack-a-mole, the Sanzang White Horse didn't get off, and it turned this group of players into a mound under their feet.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate." Sanzang sat on a white horse, looked around at the mound of graves stacked like steamed buns, and pronounced the Buddha's name, and couldn't help but pretend to be compassionate.

When the battle here is about to end, the original four-person battle also stopped, when Sanzang killed all the players here, the three players who besieged the girl also stood not far from Sanzang, although the three of them were resentful of Sanzang in their hearts, but they didn't dare to approach, they wanted revenge, and they also had to understand the difference in strength between the two sides, otherwise they would die in vain.

"Monk, do you know who you killed?" Among the three, Wang Yong talked a lot, and when he saw that Sanzang didn't mean to do it immediately, he asked in a cold voice.

"Who?" Although Sanzang hated the old routine of threatening after the battle, he couldn't help but be curious and replied with a word.

"The foreign affairs elder of the Quanzhen Sect is extremely powerful. Kill him, and Wuji won't let you go. In Wang Yong's heart, players are the mainstream of this game, players are not afraid of death, there are a large number of players, and at this moment, when the player forces are moved, he wants to suppress the arrogance of Sanzang.

No matter how strong the free NPC is, in the eyes of players, it is just a quest monster that will be overthrown sooner or later.

Sanzang approached the three of them with a faint smile on his face.

"I haven't heard of the forces of Wuji, but I've heard of a player called Wuji." Sanzang said very casually, and fiddled with the long stick in his hand by the way.

"You wait, someone will come and clean you up." Wang Yong was not lightly angered by Sanzang's words, and said sharply.

"Huh." Sanzang chuckled lightly and said, "I don't have that much time to waste on waiting, now, you better go to the resurrection together." ”

After Sanzang finished speaking, his hands fell with sticks, and he didn't give the three of them time to react at all, so he beat the three of them into a grave.

After killing these players, Sanzang didn't care about picking up the packages they dropped when they died, and walked directly to the girl.