Chapter 452: I can't help myself
Regarding Ah Fei's idea of selling himself to obtain a peerless school, Fig naturally scoffed. He knew that Ah Fei was just talking casually, and he was already seriously thinking about the information he gave. The slopes of Higashiyama are a little cool, and the heavy snow of the previous two days has not yet melted, and the slopes are a little mottled among the weeds. After receiving so much information for a while, Ah Fei's head was a little confused, so he bent down and rubbed a handful of snow, then rubbed his wet hands, and slowly covered his cold hands on his face.
The cold feeling made Ah Fei feel a lot more comfortable, as if the pores had been opened, and a cold air was cold from beginning to end. He let go of his hand, turned to Fig and said, "Having said so much, you can give me some dry goods, this news alone is not enough for you to come to me directly." â
Fig said with a smile: "The rivers and lakes would never have imagined that the hard-working Ah Fei is actually a very smart person. â
"I've always accepted compliments with an open mind, except for nonsense!" , Ah Fei said.
ââŚâŚ Take it! The killer invited by Yang Lianting is on it! Fig flicked her fingers and threw a piece of paper to Ah Fei. The paper left Fig's hand and flew slowly, flat as a mirror, as if someone in the void was carrying it with little effort. It's not difficult to throw a piece of paper out with internal force, but it's hard to control it so slowly and without landing. Ah Fei sighed in his heart that the Divine Illumination Sutra was really powerful, but he reached out and pinched the paper. The internal force on the paper was overwhelming, and a breath of qi poured out from Ah Feidantian, which melted it in an instant.
"Carving insect skills!" , Ah Fei smiled a little disdainfully, "You are also a person with a small belly, can't you afford to lose?" â
The fig ignored it and said, "Hurry up and see!" Time is running out! â
"What?" Ah Fei was stunned for a moment, and then the piece of paper in his hand suddenly burned, Ah Fei was taken aback, and hurriedly let go of his hand with a pain in his fingers. The paper burned so fast that it was already in ashes in an instant. However, Ah Fei's eyes were good, and he had already seen what was written on the paper before it turned into ashes.
The content on the paper is not much, there are only two names, but Rao is Ah Fei is so cultivated, when he saw those two names, his face changed greatly, and he blurted out: "How come?" â
Fig was stunned for a moment and said, "Do you know them?" â
Ah Fei was silent, but his thoughts were turning sharply, and he couldn't figure out the secret. He had no time to ask why the paper was burning, but Fig said, "That's it, what to do with it is your business." I can also tell you one thing, the identity of the npnetpc invited by Yang Lianting is very secret, and even Miao Monk Wuhua can't find out any news. He seems determined to get rid of you before the undefeated operation in the East, so you can do it yourself! â
As soon as he raised his hand, Fig's feet moved and he had already appeared more than ten meters away. He walked a little suddenly, Ah Fei didn't even react, he quickly caught up two steps and shouted, "Hey, what does the flower monk mean?" â
"Sow discord and reap the benefits, haven't you already said it? I can't help myself too, haha! â
The sound of figs laughing was already hundreds of meters away, and soon it turned into a black dot on the hillside. Ah Fei watched the fig leave in a daze, but there was an indescribable feeling in his heart. This fig originally had a deep hatred with him in a principled sense, and Ah Fei knew that this person must be uneasy and kind when he came to report to him, but he didn't know why Ah Fei felt that this fig was not so annoying. What did he mean by the last remark "I can't help myself"? Could it be that he was accused by Wuhua?
After thinking about it for a while, Ah Fei finally turned his thoughts back to the point. The names on the two lists surprised Ah Fei very much, and he lowered his head and read it twice, his face becoming more gloomy.
------ "The Tale of the Red Tassels"------
In the blink of an eye, the folk version of the green plum boiled sake has come to the beginning of the day.
On this day, the Huashan faction was full of lights, and the big red word of happiness was hung high...... Oh no, it's a festive atmosphere. Players have long known that there will be a big gathering of the world's master players in the Huashan faction today, so they all went to the Huashan faction to see the excitement. But I never thought that when everyone reached the Huashan faction halfway up the mountain, and when they were about to go to the peak, they were rejected by the guards of the Huashan faction.
The so-called guards are naturally also players. Yun Zhonglong also took great pains to cook the green plum wine this time, and deliberately set up a team composed of players to protect this conference, known as the Volunteer Hero. Why is it called a volunteer hero, because there are volunteers in reality, but this is the world of martial arts, so it is natural to bring a chivalrous word.
The volunteers are all sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes, stopping the crowd of onlookers, claiming that only some players are allowed to go up to this peak, and the so-called part of the players are naturally those players who received the invitation to cook wine in Qingmei. The people who watched the excitement were naturally reluctant, and almost fought with the Huashan faction, but the Huashan faction had already prepared, and they also showed that the system guards and bodyguards who paid for it were suppressed in the field, and even Yue Buqun, the head of the Huashan faction, was invited. He stood at the entrance, holding the long sword in his left hand and looking at everyone coldly, as long as anyone came out, he would slash through with a sword.
The sword technique of warding off evil spirits is worthy of being the same origin as the Sunflower Treasure Book, everyone only saw a sword qi flying by, and the player had already turned into white light, and he couldn't see the movements clearly. At this time, the players did not dare to act rashly, so they could only wander halfway up the mountain, and by the way, they despised Yue Buqun, a hypocrite and a fake man.
However, Yue Buqun is not an ordinary person, he is not only a hypocrite, but also a fighter among hypocrites. How could the gaze of everyone shake him? At this time, he has not only Zixia magic as the foundation, but also the evil sword method as the means, and he also has a belly of flowery intestines, which is simply a big killer with no weaknesses. Back then, he and Ling Hu Chong were on par, if it weren't for Ling Hu Chong who saw the flaws in the evil sword technique itself to win, maybe Mr. Yue would have been a martial arts champion. Therefore, his own strength is naturally extremely terrifying, and players dare not provoke, and they dare not be angry in front of him.
"Yue Buqun, Qingmei cooking wine is a player's business, what are you involved in as an NPC?" , some players hid in the crowd and shouted boldly. It doesn't matter if this shout, many players echoed loudly when they landed, and there was a momentum of rushing up and attacking in groups.
"yes!"
"Makes sense!"
"You're just the head of Huashan, what qualifications do you have to participate in the player's affairs?"
"You are not at home with your wife and children, ......", this sentence was covered by the players around him before he finished speaking.
Yue Buqun's face did not change, as if he had not heard it at all. He shook his long sword, touched the fake beard on his chin, and said, "The green plum boiled wine is held in the Huashan faction, and my Yue is also a person with a bright face." NPCs can't participate in the process of cooking wine, but I will never allow anyone to spoil this martial arts event. â
"We all went up the mountain to watch the battle, so why destroy it?"
"The idle people and others all retreated, and the dragon in the cloud had already told me and asked me to take action to deter the group. I have no reason not to agree, except for players with invitations, no one else is allowed to step on this line, otherwise there will be no mercy! â
As he spoke, he swung his long sword, and a sword qi surged out, drawing a deep sword mark a few steps in front of him. Yue Buqun put away his sword and stood, silently looking at everyone, ready to strike at any time.
Everyone was shocked by its momentum, and they didn't dare to speak. At this moment, a loud voice shouted at the foot of Huashan: "The spear gate will give you a shot, the hard-working Ah Fei, and the three precepts have arrived!" â
In addition to the volunteers, Yunzhonglong also asked several loud players to receive visiting players at the entrance of Huashan. Whenever an invitation comes, the player will shout the visitor's name as a sign of zĂ i, just like the ancient guests who drank the wedding wine visited. There were also many VIPs who came before, but they were not very prominent, but this time the three people from the spear door came, but it made the crowd surge. The reason is nothing more than the names of these three people, especially the hard-working Ah Fei, the first villain in the rivers and lakes. As a result, most of the players who were originally halfway up the mountain and Yue Buqun's wide-eyed eyes dispersed, but many of them went down the mountain. This scene made Yue Buqun also slightly surprised, he couldn't imagine that a player's influence could be so great.
At this time, there was a whirring voice from Afeizha at the bottom of the mountain: "What do you shout, it's the same as mourning!" Could it be that Yue Buqun is dead? Bad luck, bad luck! â
Yue Buqun's long sword trembled a little.
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