Chapter Eighty-Seven—A Visit from Cloud City (Part II)

Countless players who thought they were masters submitted their applications to Tianyun Tower, but they were all rejected by a slap in the face. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info but no matter those masters complain that Tianyunlou's name is exaggerated, they are the same as before.

In fact, it is very simple, in a place like Tianyun City, where dragons and tigers are walking all over the place, Tianyun Tower is alive and well, and it has completely revealed its strength.

And at this moment, this emerging and powerful guild is so high-profile to solicit masks?

While countless players were surprised, there was also a hint of envy.

Although the level of realism here is very high, it has not yet been able to make money by making money through games. At this stage, the only ones who can really do it are those who receive the salary of the guild.

Like the white-faced scholar who used to be in the scholarly generation until the current Tianyun Tower, he also has a salary, just like working in the game.

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Seeing that there was no response from the surroundings, Zhou Yu shrugged his shoulders: Is it really not even a chance to speak? As he spoke, he patted Sanqing beside him. Sanqing's gaze flashed again, and his gaze swept through the crowd like two handles.

For a moment, his gaze stayed in one direction.

You Long's brows furrowed again, very keenly perceived.

The momentum on Sanqing's body completely turned into a sharp sword, and he rushed through the crowd and rushed straight to Youlong. When I wanted to dodge, I remembered that in addition to Wang Shi behind me, there was also the little tail of the bookish painting, this kind of momentum could not directly hurt people, but after the brain waves entered the game, the attack between this momentum still had a certain impact on the spirit. Thinking of this, he still subconsciously pulled the book and hid behind him.

The bookish picture was warmed by this action, but You Long didn't pay attention to her half-distractedly.

Burst!

The sword-like aura rushed to a distance of one meter in front of Youlong, as if it had hit some transparent wall, and then vanished. There were no more than ten fingers of people present to see the mastery of this fight.

And those who stood in front of You Long were unconsciously sweating, and subconsciously retreated to the left and right. Although Sanqing's sword momentum was not aimed at them, the impact caused by the passing was enough to make them choke.

I don't have much to talk to you about. You Long, as before, pressed the text bubble on his head.

Sanqing's face was overflowing with war, and when he was about to step forward, Zhou Yu patted him on the shoulder. Sanqing nodded silently and stepped back again. Zhou Yu walked up a few steps and looked at You Long. What it feels like to be stared at by this man...... Very bad.

Mask, relax. You see, I'm just a priest, and I don't have much offensive power. Zhou Yu has a gentle and elegant face, and I have to say that this temperament has aroused the favor of many people: I just want you to be my partner. It's like Sanqing, it's like a scholar. We have many, many masters, and Yoda City is good, but it's too small for you. Lakh? Two hundred thousand? The conditions are yours. Zhou Yu's gaze was also rare with a hint of fiery: As you can see, I am just an ordinary pastor. I don't have any strengths other than a good brain, and I need your help.

Everyone was silent, and the appearance of this courtesy and benevolence made countless players fantasize many times in their hearts. But they all know that they are not masks. There are only a few people who are really nervous, and the Autumn Wind Wolf is one of them. I just recognized a boss...... The boss goes to recognize someone else as the boss, and the relationship is complicated enough!

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Not interested.

Three words plus a punctuation mark on top of the dragon's head: I'm just an ordinary person who wants to enjoy the game.

Zhou Yu's face was also full of consternation, and after a moment, he just smiled: This is the first time someone has rejected me.

It doesn't matter, it's me who is too abrupt. You know my ID, when you change your mind, feel free to contact me. The door of our Tianyun Tower is open for you at any time. Zhou Yu didn't feel annoyed or angry, but he was so mellow and natural.

You Long calmly clenched his fists and arched his hands: Don't send it.

Zhou Yu smiled, took out the return to the city scroll from the package, tore it, and then disappeared.

Sanqing also took out the return to the city scroll from the package, but before leaving, the eyes that looked at You Long were full of provocation. There is no first in the text, and there is no second in the martial arts. True warriors are always so eager for the duel between the strong.

Before the white-faced scholar disappeared, he looked at the calligraphy behind You Long with a bit of suspicion. This woman...... When did it become so delicate? For her awesomeness, the white-faced scholar has a deep understanding. This is simply a female tyrannosaurus, and she doesn't look like a woman at all when she's irritable. Seeing the pitiful appearance of her hiding behind the mask now, he was covered in cold sweat.

Mask, you are begging for a blessing to provoke such a woman.

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In Tianyun City, three figures appeared at the resurrection altar one after another.

Seeing the appearance of the three figures, more than a dozen players waiting on the altar also ran over.

How?

Zhou Yu shrugged his shoulders with a smile: refused.

Refused? How is that possible?

Hmph, what a big shelf.

The white-faced scholar said calmly: he said that he just wanted to enjoy the game quietly. Everyone glanced at the white-faced scholar, but none of them spoke. Although the white-faced scholar is a newcomer, his strength is indeed considerable, and everyone does not dare to underestimate it.

Zhou Yu said as he walked: Enjoy the game? Hehe, scholar, you underestimate that guy too much. As he walked, the dozen or so people lined up behind him like an army, looking at all the players. Although this is only a simple dozen or so people, anyone here who enters some second-rate or even first-class guild can immediately become a core member of it. That's strength.

I don't know what he's up to, but he's definitely not just enjoying the game, as he says he is.

The group walked through the West Road, and listened carefully to Zhou Yu's words: Don't look at the chaos in Yoda City now, but these are just small fights. You see, when the three of us appeared in Yoda City, the guys who had been hostile to each other came right away. Even Heshen's unsuccessful guy is no exception.

And it can be seen that they have a deep respect for masks. Especially the autumn wind wolf. When Sanqing made a tentative attempt to test the mask, it was just that the autumn wind wolf's face was full of confidence.

One of the people with a slightly grim gaze sneered: Autumn Wind Wolf? It's just a rotten guy who has encountered an adventure mission and walked shit luck. Zhou Yu didn't deny it, but just said: This world is like this. Luck is also strength, just like in reality, there have always been people who have won the lottery and become rich. With him and the demon wolf, he is qualified to join us.

But he looked at it with a mask.