Chapter 160: Yanyu Building, Confucian disciple
Ye Rong, who had obtained two pages of the map of the ruins of the tomb of Marquis Wu, was satisfied, and found a rattan chair on the shore and lay down.
"I don't know if the long-legged royal sister can respond to her request, if there is a wonderful and true view of the fierce girl to help, killing a red cockroach may not be a whimsical and boundless thing."
Ye Rong squinted his eyes, delusionally thinking about the task of killing the Red Cockroach, what he was thinking about was using the power of the long-legged Royal Sister Master.
Miaozhenguan is located on the edge of Taihu Lake, Yan Yingmu is the first of many monks in the south of the Yangtze River, not to mention the demon monks, even the monks of the side door have gone too far, and she is still spicy to destroy it. When a sect saw her, it was not trembling, and it didn't dare to take a breath.
"Hmph, I also know that this thing may not be possible, how can high-level NPCs help players come out to kill monsters without paying a similar price for the contribution of the sect. But I'll tell you that it's because I always remember the invitation of the long-legged royal sister when they broke up last time, so I ran this trip. ”
After waiting for about ten minutes, a plain Dao robed woman fell in the air, glanced at it and came straight to him.
"Yijian, I didn't expect you to come suddenly, why didn't you notify me in advance."
The fluttering dream butterfly is still the plain and light, the crescent moon is faint, and it is full of charm between a smile and a smile.
"It didn't take long for me to do a task while I was waiting for you, and I got a nice reward."
"What good things can be in this kind of small fishing village, okay, let's go to Miaozhen Temple with me first, and talk about what is going on in the Taoist Temple."
The long-legged royal sister pursed her lips and smiled, obviously not believing Ye Rong's words, thinking that he was joking and comforting herself.
"Good!"
Ye Rong's usual imperial sword is made of cast snow, and it is the fastest flying sword among his several flying swords. Coupled with the bonus of the sword box, among the players he has seen, except for Feng Qingyun, who is crazy about pursuing speed, can outperform him with nine Great Kun Qingfeng Banners, he has never seen anyone else who is faster than him.
When the long-legged royal sister was in the ancient tomb a few days ago, she didn't see how outstanding the flight speed was, of course, it was also because she had been sitting on the blood-colored poppy light moon boat on the road, and she didn't have much chance to perform.
But when I saw it today, Ye Rong was very speechless and found that her speed seemed to be a little faster than herself, just a little.
There are two Hot Wheels-like flywheels under the feet of the long-legged royal sister, and between the flights, there are two faint golden red fires, like a certain animated character in a nostalgic movie he watched when he was a child.
"The Dry Flame Golden Wheel can increase the speed by 800, but it can't enjoy the flight speed bonus brought by the sword technique."
As if sensing Ye Rong's curious gaze, the long-legged royal sister directly showed the surname of the magic weapon under her feet and let him see it.
This pair of Dry Flame Golden Wheels is a fifth-order magic weapon, and there is no other caste, that is, each of them can increase the flight speed by 800, and the two add up to 1600. Although there is no speed bonus of the sword technique, she can urge it with all her strength, and even if the wind is clear, she may not be able to catch up with her footsteps.
"Perverted, really perverted, even such a means of transportation. I swear that I must find a way to get the Jiaolong Yunyuan of the old thing of Dwarf Zhu Mei, and see who on the other side of the river can be more powerful than me! ”
Ye Rong gritted his teeth and muttered secretly in his heart, aiming at one of the two masters of his Qingcheng.
His master, Jiang Shu, the real person of the Demon Suppression, doesn't have such a magic weapon to pull the wind, but that dwarf Zhu Mei befriended Emei, and mixed a lot of good things from the Emei Palm Sect Miao Yi Zhenren.
"Stop coming, there is an island in front of us that is the smoke and rain building, please detour!"
The speed of Ye Rong and the long-legged royal sister, although they have not been born to the limit, it is also first-class in the game, and ordinary players really can't catch up, and they will be pulled away hundreds of meters away after more than ten miles.
But just a moment to take a look, just past the other party, not to the point where they can be thrown away immediately, only the sword light is seen.
These people shouted loudly, and at the same time, several people swords, forming a cloud of fireworks and sword qi, misty.
Ye Rong retracted his speed slightly, and looked at the long-legged royal sister, this is her home field, and she wants to be a guest and follow the host.
The name of this Yanyu Building has even been heard many times by him, a person who has been in the land of Sichuan and Shu for many years, and it is one of the top ten most promising player organizations selected by the Old Rain Building to create a gang after the Shushan Sword Alliance.
In the ranking given by the old rain building, the position is one place higher than the Materia Medica, where the blood-colored poppy is located, ranking third.
Such a large-scale player organization is almost the number one force in the waters of Taihu Lake, and even the entire Jiangnan region may not be able to find a gang stronger than them. The attitude of these patrol players is not very arrogant, it is just to let them take a detour and leave, but the Shushan Sword Alliance will kill all players who break into the 100 miles around their gang station.
"What smoke and rain building, dare to block my way! On the Taihu Lake, there is no place I can't go! ”
The long-legged royal sister was not slow at all, and the two hidden swords appeared in her hands again, and with a wave of both hands, several sword qi suddenly burst out of thin air, blowing up the two Yanyulou players who were blocking the road into pieces.
The remaining three were all shocked, this joint spell was the exclusive secret of their Yanyu Building, and it was a reward that they only got by doing a large-scale task with great difficulty, and almost every elite member was practicing. The sword light can be temporarily connected together to form a sword curtain, which can play a great role when blocking the pursuit of the opponent.
They also seem to be extremely fast, knowing that they are rare masters, they have reacted quickly and immediately joined forces, but they didn't expect to be broken by this strong woman in an instant, and killed two of them.
"Put a signal, someone forcibly broke into Yanyu Island!"
The player shouted, and a blood-red cannon barrel flew into the air, accompanied by a high-pitched hissing sound.
"Interesting, where did you get this kind of thing, I will collect the last batch when I have time."
Ye Rong still had the leisure to appreciate the siren barrel, and he didn't put Yanyulou in his eyes at all, this detached and indifferent attitude made the long-legged royal sister nod secretly.
Who knows what he thinks is that even the long-legged royal sister is not afraid of this smoke and rain building, what do I have to be afraid of, if something really happens, just hide from Miao Zhenguan. If the matter is big, you will go back to Qingcheng directly, no matter how big Yanyulou's ability is, can you still cross a few main city areas to chase and kill me.
Besides, if you really get to the ground in Qingcheng and restore your identity as a local snake, who is afraid of who may not be sure.
"There is a juggling village next to Lin'an City, which has NPCs to issue tasks, and the rewards for the tasks are these strange gadgets. This teleportation cannon is also one of them, if you are interested, I can lead you to which village. ”
"Okay, when I'm done talking to you, I'm going to see this juggling village!"
Ye Rong secretly made a note in his heart, and after deciding to return to Qingcheng, he also wanted to ask his subordinates if there were similar task NPCs in the villages around Chengdu City, and there were gadget task rewards that had no effect on ordinary players but were very useful for gangs.
The long-legged royal sister was talking to Ye Rong on the one hand, and she didn't let go on the other side, and the two sleeve swords didn't fight head-on, but they kept waving and there was endless sword qi generated, which made these three people embarrassed, and they might not be able to support it at any time - the strength of the patrol members of Yanyulou was still good, and the two who were killed in seconds just now were because they didn't react, but they were caught off guard, and these three people could still support them for a while after trying their best.
"Where are the madmen, dare to break into my Yanyu Island!"
On the island below, what they called Smoke and Rain Island, a player flew out, a young man who looked like a white-faced scholar.
Confucian clothes crown scarf, heroic atmosphere, bright and bright!
It's a Confucian disciple!
I didn't expect that on the first day I arrived in the waters of Taihu Lake, I saw a Confucian disciple who only existed in Jiangnan, and I didn't need this trip!
Ye Rong secretly thought in his heart, this Confucianism is a very unique branch of the righteous path, neither Taoism nor Buddhism, nor is it inherited by sects, but academies one after another, with deans and great Confucians, which is equivalent to the head of the sect.
As soon as the white-faced scholar flew into the air, he raised his hand and a series of Dou Daguang characters burst out, crashing towards the long-legged royal sister.
At the same time, he took out a huge lake pen, splashed ink in the void, and wrote a heroic poem.
The lake pen slammed hard, the silver hook was empty, the poem was completed, and the palms pushed forward, that is, there was a light dragon dancing, and it was actually a spell composed of poems, which bombarded out.
"The Book of Poetry of the Nine Classics, this person is the chief Confucian student of which academy! Dream Butterfly, be careful! ”
Ye Rong could see at a glance that this was one of the highest classics in Confucianism, and the attack derived from the Book of Poetry in the Nine Classics.
"Carving insect skills, the light of fireflies also dares to compete for the moon!"
There is a layer of colorful smoke on the body of the fluttering dream butterfly, which is the defense of the treasure Taiyi Wuyanluo, although it does not contain other functions, but it is precisely the defense that has such a strong defensive effect.
The words of Dou Daguang and the light dragon of poetry bombarded the colorful smoke one after another, except for the ripples, even the corners of the long-legged royal sister's clothes could not be lifted, which can be said to be no threat.
"Dry Heaven Taiyi Silent Divine Thunder!"
It was the divine thunder used to deal with the ghost devouring dao people in the ancient tomb, and the release speed was almost catching up with the Shaoyang divine thunder, and there was almost no room to dodge, and the white-faced scholar was blown away.
A continuous stream of sword qi followed him and exploded, completely tearing him apart and sending him back to the spawn point.
An important high-level figure in Yanyu Building, a Confucian disciple, was easily killed by the long-legged royal sister in a few breaths.
(To be continued)