The task that Qin Wu said was naturally entrusted by Xun Sheng, the head of Hongming Village.

Take a task and add evil value, such a task Qin Wu has never seen before, and asked the dark night dawn moon, and the beauty suddenly frowned.

"Receiving tasks plus evil points, this is the characteristic of receiving the mission of the opposing camp, Qin Wu, if you choose this path and keep going, you may change camps in the future."

Dark Night Xiaoyue said a little worriedly.

"Switch sides? What camp am I in now? ”

Qin Wu asked.

"We are in Handan, and we are the default Zhao country players, and the camp is naturally the Zhao country camp."

Dawn of the Night.

"Qin Wu, you still give up this task, whether it is Handan, or the new city you said you want to go to, it is all in the territory of Zhao State, if you change camps, then even if you wash off the red name, you will not be able to enter the city."

The starry sky of the dark night persuaded.

Qin Wu chuckled silently, thoughts flashed in his mind, and he had already made up his mind.

The person who issued the task was Xun Sheng surnamed Ji Zhi, the Zhi family is now a family of the Qin State, to complete this task, if you want to change camps, it is very likely to be transferred to the Qin State, and Qin Wu will naturally not give up this opportunity.

Other people may not care about the Zhao State camp, the Qin State camp or something, but he Qin Wu can't not care. In the era he lived in, Qin was the motherland, Zhao was the enemy country, and An Neng served the enemy country and attacked the motherland?

"It's nothing. Brother Qin's current evil value can't be washed away in a few months. Wait a minute, and continue to fight with the Guild Can't, and the evil value will only increase, not less. Hongming can't go back to the city, and he can't take most of the tasks, so the loss will be great, and if he changes camps, the development of personal strength will not be pulled down. Maybe we'll have to turn around later. ”

Bloody and murderous.

He felt that switching camps was a very good choice for Qin Wu.

In the end, everyone decided to improve their strength first, and then fight a guerrilla war against the Guild Can. Counting the number of people, there are 55 people in the Dark Night Guild, 30 people in the Bloody Family, and some 50 red players who can't get used to the Guild, admire Qin Wu, taste the sweetness, etc., a total of 135 people.

In order to avoid being killed instead of being killed, Qin Wu began to purify the team.

Among the girls in the Night Guild, although there are masters, but there are not many, Qin Wu eliminated some girls who are not strong in combat and don't like PK very much, and the guests are all high-level players with two hands, and in the end, there are 20 people left out of 55 people.

There are not many people in the Bloody Family, but everyone is a high-level player, and the strong ones such as the Bloody Fist, Remnant Blood, Shield Kill, Iron God and other core backbones of the family are all masters of one as ten.

There are few top masters in Hongming Village, but most of them are PK strong players, and there is no problem at all in dealing with ordinary guild players, Qin Wu tested his strength one by one, and eliminated some people who were indiscriminate and wanted to pick up cheap and get benefits, and there were 30 people left in the end.

In this way, a team that was carefully selected, plus Qin Wu, was exactly 81 people, and the number of ninety-nine was finally formed.

"Our team must have a name."

Everything was ready, and before leaving, Bloody Storm asked.

Everyone was stunned, no wonder it always felt strange before, it turned out that this team had not yet been named.

"Qin Wu, you are the captain, you can choose a name."

Bloody Remnant laughed.

"In that case, then let Qin Jun forget it."

Qin Wudao.

"Brother Qin, your name is too popular, it's ugly."

Dark Night Xiangming glanced at Qin Wu shyly, smiling like a flower, and said with a shallow smile.

"Brother Qin, you shouted so affectionately, why didn't you call Brother Qin?"

Night Heartfall quipped.

"Sister Heartfall!"

glanced at the dark night dawn moon, the dark night fragrant tea hammered his heart, and then lowered his head shyly.

"First Blood Squad?"

Bloody Storm Fist touched his bald head and thought for a long time before saying.

"Khan ...... This one is even more ugly, I thought you thought you could come up with something good after a long time. ”

Bloody and murderous.

"Fellow Daoist, why don't you call the Popping Chrysanthemum Brigade?"

The feverish head took the young man's feverish Xuanxuan and strode towards everyone.

"Why is it called that?"

Qin Wu didn't understand what Burst Ju meant, and asked with a very dignified attitude.

"Uh...... Burst, scorch. Its momentum is like fire, its sound is like a loud drink, it has the potential of aggression like fire, and its movement is like a thunderbolt. Chrysanthemum, also known as the imperial flower, is also known as the gentleman's flower. The meaning of bursting chrysanthemum is a group of gentlemen and emperors who are as aggressive as fire and as thunder, and I think it is just right for you. ”

Unexpectedly, Qin Wu would ask why, the fat man paused for a moment, and then put on a serious and knowledgeable god stick, and explained the word popping chrysanthemum to Qin Wu very solemnly.

The corners of the mouths of the bloody fist, the dark night Xiaoyue and others twitched together, and the first time they saw this fat man, they left a very yd and capable impression in everyone's hearts.

"Okay, that's the name, Popping Chrysanthemum Brigade, let's go!"

Everyone was stunned, but they forgot to refute, Qin Wu thought it was good, and when he saw that no one refuted, he thought that they had all acquiesced, so he made a decision immediately, and then took the lead in the front.

"Won't it, that's it?"

Xuan Xuan, who had a fever, was completely stunned.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

The fat man clasped his hands together, the corners of his mouth hooked a little arc, and he smiled very godly.

"Fatty, aren't you a Taoist priest? It should be called Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. ”

Bloody Fist asked.

"Double cultivation in the lower Buddha path."

The big head with a fever in both hands glanced at the bloody fist.

"I suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood......"

The bloody fist stroked his forehead, as if he didn't see the fat man, and hurriedly caught up with Qin Wu's footsteps in front.

"Buddhism and Taoism, how do you cultivate?"

Bloody remnants smiled lightly and said to the fat man.

"The art of Taoism and the method of Buddhist tantra, the younger brother has a little understanding."

The fat man looked solemn, as if there was something going on.

"Yellow Red Technique? The Dharma of Tantra? What kind of spells are these? ”

Bloody remnants of blood were stunned.

"That is the Taoist room in the art and Buddhism of the joy of Zen, if the Taoist friends are moved, you and I can practice these two spells together, the Great Dao together, the white said to fly, from now on to be a pair of immortal Taoist couples."

The feverish big head showed a kind smile at the bloody remnants, and slowly stretched out his fat right hand to the remnants, and there was a faint glow behind his head.

"Huh...... Hehe...... I still have something to ...... We'll talk about ...... another day."

Smiled awkwardly, got goosebumps, felt unconscious, the corners of his mouth twitched for a while, and the bloody remnants quickly caught up with the footsteps of Qin Wu and the bloody fist in front.

Dark Night Dawn Moon, Starry Sky and others were expressionless, and quickly passed by the feverish big head, looking like they didn't see him at all.

(To be continued)