Chapter Seventy-Seven: An Eventful Season is Full of Dangers

Wind and rain wailed: "Because I am too anxious to build the country this time, and I am not too sure about the monster attack this time." I know that you have a certain friendship with my sister, and my sister also said that you are an absolutely trustworthy person, so I would like to ask you to come and help in the defense.

He sighed and said, "You know, I'm in a high place now, and it's really hard to find someone you can trust to help. ”

One more person is one more helper, especially the wind and rain wailing takes a fancy to the ability of five yuan to reduce the boss's caste. Wind and Rain Wailing is not a person who is too arrogant to be approachable, and in the face of an unknown and powerful boss, he certainly hopes to be as safe as possible.

If the founding of Fengyulou fails, it will definitely become the laughing stock of gamers. And the sooner the country is built, the more advantageous it is, which is why he is willing to take the risk of building a country in the middle of the game.

Wuyuan's face was puzzled and he began to hesitate. If you want to help the wind and rain to defend the city, then your original plan will be postponed. The most important reason, of course, is that he and Wind and Rain Wailing are still meeting for the first time, and Ling Xue Weixiao has only helped her once before.

Ling Xue shook her mind when she saw that Wuyuan couldn't make up her mind, and said with a smile: "I really hope you can help, because I am happy that you are a person, and I really treat you as a friend." ”

If the other party really treats you as a friend, of course you will be embarrassed not to treat the other person as a friend.

Wuyuan said: "Okay, you can inform the poor monk then." ”

Wind and rain wailed sincerely: "Thank you." ”

Wuyuan put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, the donor has been polite, and the poor monk has said goodbye." ”

After sending away the five yuan, Ling Xue smiled coquettishly: "How about it, I said he will definitely help, right?" ”

Wind and rain wailed helplessly and shook his head and said, "Okay, this time my brother owes you a favor." ”

Ling Xue shook her beautiful eyes and said, "You owe me countless favors, with the help of the little monk, I think you can sit back and relax." ”

Wind and rain wailing face was covered with a layer of frost again, and said coldly: "The matter of founding the country is more certain, but the position of the first person in the game is in jeopardy." ”

Ling Xue was surprised and said, "No, I have also watched the little monk's game, the auxiliary ability is very strong, but the attack ability is too weak." ”

Wind and rain wailing chuckled: "You are only looking at the surface, but when I saw him finally face the silence and haha, there was still confidence in his eyes, and this confident look showed that in the mastery of everything, you are not a top master, and you can't experience that realm." ”

Ling Xue said disapprerovingly: "Cut, you haven't really gotten along with him, you don't know him, even if you put ten knives on his neck, he is still like that." ”

The news device of the wind and rain wailing suddenly sounded, he glanced at it, and said, "The evil venerable is coming to me, I will go back to the wind and rain tower first." ”

Ling Xue jumped up from her seat and said, "Can I go and take a look?" ”

Wind and rain wailing shook his head and said, "He wants to compete with me alone, and I have this idea too." ”

Ling Xue pouted in disappointment and said, "Okay then, but you have to tell me the result." ”

Wind and rain wailed and nodded, "Hmm." His eyes flashed with a blazing light and said, "I don't know how many hidden masters like Evil Venerable are in this game, this game is really getting more and more interesting." ”

Then, he used the Gang Talisman.

***

It's already twelve o'clock in the middle of the night in reality, and many players have already played the game, but the chrysanthemum that shoots you in the face is still walking around in the inner hall of the gang in the Wind and Rain Building. From time to time he plucked the bowstring in his hand, and from time to time he swirled the bow in his hand.

He has always been frivolous, but at the moment his face is solemn, and from time to time he looks at a door inside.

Behind that door is the gang's dueling arena, and it has been more than 4 hours since the wind and rain wails and the evil venerable entered. In other words, Wind and Rain Wailing and Evil Venerable have been fighting in it for more than 4 hours, and they have not yet decided the winner.

It's a secret duel, shoot you in the face of the chrysanthemum and bring the evil lord to the inner hall of the gang, and then call back the wind and rain wailing, after which the long wait begins.

Just as he was about to break the bow in his hand when he shot you in the face, he finally saw a big guy come out of it.

There was still no expression on the Evil Venerable's face, he indifferently glanced at the "Divine Archer" who was staring at him curiously, took out a teleportation talisman, and disappeared.

Shooting you in the face of a chrysanthemum originally wanted to see the outcome of this game from the expression on the evil venerable's face, but obviously the evil venerable's indifferent expression made him even more confused.

And at this time, the wind and rain wailed and finally walked out slowly, with a deep smile on his face.

Shoot you with a chrysanthemum in the face and hurry over and ask, "Big brother, looking at your appearance, you must have won?" ”

Wind and rain wailing's smile began to fade, and said, "No, I lost." ”

Shoot you with a chrysanthemum in the face and widen your eyes and say, "Are you still so happy when you lose?" ”

Wind and rain wailed: "Of course, I haven't lost for a long time, and his martial arts skills are indeed superb. ”

Shoot you in the face of the chrysanthemum as if to comfort the wind and rain wailing, and said, "But in terms of games, he is not the opponent of the big brother." ”

Wind and rain wailed and said leisurely: "But in time, he will definitely be able to combine martial arts and games and make a breakthrough." ”

Shoot you with a chrysanthemum on the face and say worriedly: "Then what should I do?" ”

Wind and rain wailed: "There is pressure to make progress, it seems that in the future, we have to work harder to surpass ourselves." ”

is like a martial arts master, if he is already invincible in the world, I am afraid that it will be difficult for his martial arts to improve greatly, because he has no pressure, no goal, and only boundless loneliness.

The wind and rain wails have been lonely for too long, and now, he finally feels that he has an opponent, and there is more than one.

***

And at this moment, in the real Kyoto, in a luxurious villa, there is also a person who does not fall asleep although he gets off the game.

It was a handsome young man sitting on a luxurious and comfortable sofa with his feet on the table, his head tilted back and looking at the ceiling, as if thinking about something.

At this time, a middle-aged man in a black suit walked in, stood in front of the young man, bowed his head and said respectfully, "Young Master, what are you looking for me for?" ”

The young man immediately lowered his feet, resumed his formal sitting posture, and said gently: "Uncle Dao, don't be so polite, please sit down." ”

Uncle Dao is a capable middle-aged man, when he stands, his waist is straight, and after sitting down, his waist is still straight, his face has weathered marks, and his eyes are very sharp, looking calm and calm.

The young man opened the champagne on the table, poured a glass, and handed it to Uncle Dao, who did not shirk and took a sip.

The young man also took a sip of champagne, but he took a big sip, and then took a long breath, and then he spoke: "There is a Panlong Mountain in Guiyang, and there is a Qingling Temple on the mountain, in which two old monks and a little monk live, and the target is that little monk, understand?" ”

Uncle Dao didn't have any expression on his face, drank the champagne and said, "Got it, young master." Then he put down his glass, stood up, and walked out the door.

He walked straight and upright, like a well-trained soldier.

At this time, the door suddenly opened, and a middle-aged man about fifty years old walked in.

When Uncle Dao saw someone coming, he immediately bent down and saluted, "Master." ”

The rich middle-aged man said a cold "um" and said, "Three knives, come here." Then he went into the house and sat down opposite the young man.

Uncle Dao had no choice but to come back and stand behind the middle-aged man.

When the young man saw the middle-aged man, he nervously straightened his feet, not daring to look up at him.

The middle-aged man leaned back on the sofa and said leisurely: "Sandao, what does Xiao Er want you to do?" ”

Uncle Dao replied, "The young master asked me to go to the Qingling Temple of Panlong Mountain to be a little monk. ”

The middle-aged man suddenly erupted, slammed the table and said, "Nonsense! But it seemed that the middle-aged man had exerted too much force, his face suddenly turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

The young man immediately got up and rushed to the middle-aged man's side, and said with concern: "Dad, what's wrong with you?" Stomach hurts again? ”

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth, his face slowly regained its ruddyness, and said, "I'm fine, Xiao'er, I told you that you must discuss anything with me." ”

The young man lowered his head and whispered, "I'm sorry, Dad." ”

The middle-aged man leaned back on the sofa and said earnestly: "Especially for this kind of thing, you must first inquire about the details of others, and don't act rashly." ”

The young man said, "Dad, I've inquired very clearly. ”

The middle-aged man shook his head and said, "What you know is only the surface, Qingling Temple is not as simple as you think, they are likely to have close ties with the leaders of our country." ”

The young man was surprised: "It's impossible, it's just a small temple, how can it be connected with the leader?" ”

The middle-aged man sighed and said: "I'm just guessing, you'd better not act rashly, I'll find a way to say something unlucky about this matter, even if Dad falls one day, you will inherit my business, so you must not have anything to do." ”

The young man said loudly: "Dad, I won't let you fall, don't say such things again." ”

The middle-aged man had a smile on his face for the first time, stroked the young man's head and said, "Yes, yes, Dad is a giant of a distant consortium and will never fall." ”

The middle-aged man is the chairman of the distant consortium, Liu Yuanfang. And the young man is Liu Xiao, that is, Xiao Xiangzi, the leader of the Xiaoxiang League.

Liu Xiao sent his father back to his room to rest, and then came to his uncle's study.

Liu Yuanan's fat body was on the chair, and when he saw his nephew coming in, he quickly sat up and asked, "How is it, eldest nephew, has the matter been done?" ”

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