At 7:30 p.m., when the night covered the entire city of Suzhou, Chen Fuyun put on his helmet as usual and entered the game.

Tonight is the time to compete for the top three in the city competition, the entire Jianghua City is ten rooms and nine empty, almost everyone is gathered in the Flame Battlefield, even Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng, who has always liked cats to sleep in their residences, also appeared in front of the Flame Battlefield rarely.

Chen Fuyun stood outside the crowded crowd, but he recognized the old man with a wine gourd on his back and an unknown grassroots in his mouth from the crowd at a glance.

Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng also saw Chen Fuyun, he squinted, walked out of the crowd, looked at Chen Fuyun with his eyes, and then landed on the ancient dragon ring on his finger, stepped forward and gave him a chestnut, before he spoke: "Stinky boy, don't you want to hack the old man's only property." ”

Chen Fuyun touched his head, looked hurt and aggrieved, and said, "The teacher can't trust the disciple's personality too much." I haven't sold it yet. ”

Hearing this, Lan Ling glared at him with a smile, and said with a curled beard: "Haven't sold it yet?" Didn't you say this was a big deal? If you lose money, see if I don't kill you. ”

Chen Fuyun looked helpless. Where does the NPC of the old man of the heart still have the appearance of an NPC, this is obviously a profiteer, and he is clearly a wise man, no, a wise old fox.

In desperation, Chen Fuyun took out a purple gold card from the Star Ring, shook it lightly in front of the old man, and said with a cunning smile on his face: "Teacher, don't worry, this is the thirty-six Huacheng UnionPay Gold Card, which has one million gold coins in it, and when the time comes, you and I will divide it fifty-fifty, and I will also pay the rent of the Ancient Dragon Ring to the teacher." ”

Hearing Chen Fuyun's words, Lan Ling smiled and turned his anger into joy and said, "Only then can you be considered sensible." Well, by the way, in this Jianghua City City competition, you kid didn't embarrass me, right? ”

Chen Fuyun smiled and said, "Thanks to the teacher's blessing, the kid is fortunate to be able to compete for the top three." ”

Lan Ling smiled and nodded in satisfaction: "Yes, but don't your tail, in tonight's battle, the teacher will also appear in the Flame Battlefield, I hope to see your performance." ”

Chen Fuyun said: "I will live up to the teacher's expectations." ”

"Grow up!"

Chen Fuyun and Lanling were chatting with a smile, a clear and jade call came, and when they looked up, it was the little demon in Tsing Yi who walked in his direction with a lotus step and a smile, looking at her happy look and then looking at the direction she was coming from, Chen Fuyun estimated that she was looking for a long time in the crowd before finding herself.

Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng also rolled his eyes, glanced at the little demon in Tsing Yi, the old man who has always been very unsmiling to his disciples, when he saw Tsing Yi, he actually showed a warm smile, as if his grandfather saw his granddaughter who he hadn't seen for a long time, and his smile was very kind.

"Lord, who is this old man?" The little demon in Tsing Yi came to Chen Fuyun, looked at Lanling with a pair of smart eyes, smiled and asked.

"This is my teacher." Chen Fuyun introduced.

It's no wonder that the little demon in Tsing Yi can't see that Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng is an NPC, this old fox has taken the initiative to block the NPC words on the top of his head since he left his residence, and the only advantage of this approach is that many players regard this old man as a player, and he is also an elderly player at the shabby level, with tattered equipment...... It's so cold.

Hearing the little demon in Tsing Yi ask Chen Fuyun about himself, Lan Ling took a step forward with a smile, and said with an amiable smile: "Little girl, I see that you have excellent roots and bones, and you are a good seedling of an alchemist, why don't you do this, I will teach you my alchemy for free, and then you will carry it forward?" ”

Hearing this, the little demon in Tsing Yi looked stunned.

Chen Fuyun has a black line.

If it weren't for the fact that the teacher Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng was really a medicine refining master, Chen Fuyun might really see him as a charlatan, and the target of the deception was still a kind-hearted and innocent girl like the little demon in Tsing Yi.

However, Chen Fuyun seemed to have heard some very important information from Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng's words.

Tsing Yi's physique is suitable for becoming an alchemist, or perhaps, she herself is the same as herself, and she has already obtained the hidden profession of alchemist when she entered the game, but it has not been revealed.

The stunned look on the face of the little demon in Tsing Yi was fleeting, and in the face of Lanling, who had an earnest face, he smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, it's just ......."

Lan Ling smiled and his eyes straightened, and he said with concern: "Just what?" ”

The little demon in Tsing Yi said: "It's just that I have promised my teacher that I want to learn her skills well and carry them forward in the future." ”

Lan Ling smiled and curled his beard and said, "I promise, I can teach you much more than your current teacher." ”

The little demon in Tsing Yi covered his mouth and smiled: "Doesn't the old gentleman already have a disciple?" Isn't the old gentleman enough to be such a powerful disciple? ”

Lan Ling glanced at Chen Fuyun with a smile, and said angrily: "This kid's qualifications are barely qualified, compared to you, it is simply the difference between Yingying Fire and Haoyue, and I reluctantly accepted him because of his sincerity." ”

Lan Ling smiled and said this bluntly.

Chen Fuyun was speechless, in the eyes of the old man who smiled at Lanling, Chen Fuyun felt that his words were half a joke and half a fact, and a word called "disgust" came to mind.

However, Chen Fuyun couldn't interject, so Lan Ling smiled and dug into other people's walls, I really don't know what kind of expression the mentor of Tsing Yi should have when he knew that the old man was constantly abducting her disciples like a magic stick.

Thanks to the strong will of the little demon in Tsing Yi, Lan Ling smiled and said good things, so he almost knelt down and kowtowed and begged Tsing Yi to agree to worship him as a teacher.

Eh, people are better than people, it is simply not a good life, thinking of the difficult appearance when he completed the task of transferring to an alchemist after running, Chen Fuyun wanted to cry without tears for a while.

At this moment, Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng was also similar to Chen Fuyun's expression, with a look of helplessness and frustration, thinking back to the time when the old man was still the famous No. 1 Alchemy Grandmaster of the Thirty-six Huacheng, the person who knelt down in front of the door and cried to learn from the master was surging.

It's good now, in front of a little girl, I filled a small clove of garlic for a long time, pulled down my face and said all kinds of bitter words, and people still don't appreciate it, which makes the old man who loves talent feel embarrassed.

Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng and the little demon in Tsing Yi talked down this time, and the time happened to come to the time when the battle of the top three was about to start.

Dangdang! ……

The loud bell of Qingyue rang from the sky above the Flame Battlefield and resounded through the huge Jianghua City.

Immediately, with a roaring opening of the portal, the gates of the Flame Battlefield opened, and millions of players and NPCs of all kinds rushed in, making the scene a staggering spectacle.

Chen Fuyun, Lanling Xiaoxiaosheng and the little demon in Tsing Yi walked through the crowd unhurriedly, until they stepped into the portal of the Flame Battlefield, three teleportation rays of light each rose from under the feet of the three of them, and the teleportation light flashed slightly, teleporting the three people with different identities to different positions.

As the top three players in the competition, the location that Chen Fuyun teleported to was naturally the place to prepare for the battle. Looking around, the shallow poetry, the little medicine fairy, the war spirit laughing and singing, the lonely rain with the wind, and the war spirit whispering each concentrating, it can really be described as the heroism of the man, the handsomeness of the woman, and the pleasing to the eye.

It's a time for the stars to shine.

When the Iron Mask Judge appeared in a million audience for the first time with a smile on his face, announcing the official start of this battle, the enthusiasm of the audience was ignited.

"The first battle of the top three, the simple poetry and rhyme VS the soul of the war laughing song!"

The high-pitched voice of the iron-masked judge reverberated in front of and behind the Flame Battlefield, and when his voice fell, the light of the flames accompanied the eyes of the people in the audience to the two of them.

Two multicolored teleportation rays of light slowly rose under the feet of the two of them, and these two multicolored rays of light supported the two of them until they appeared in the blood-red ring about five meters above the ground, and the multicolored light gradually dissipated.

The battle between the No. 1 Night Elf Archer of Thirty-six Huacheng and the powerful and terrifying necromancer is definitely a battle that must be watched in this battle of the top three in the Jianghua City Urban Competition.

After the short ten-second preparation time passed, the battle spirit laughed and hugged his fist to Qing Qian Shiyun very gentlemanly, Qing Qian Shiyun smiled back, and immediately, without any nonsense and communication, the battle broke out!

The footsteps of the light poetry rhyme are slightly on the ground, three thousand like a waterfall and green silk without wind automatically, Hao's wrist stretches out from the green sleeves, pulls the longbow, and the fingertips are gently clicked on the bowstring of the thunderous shadow bow like playing a piano, and in an instant, an arrow is absolutely dusty!

The first arrow of the light poetry was neither an enchanted arrow nor a demon-breaking arrow, but a golden arrow that shimmered like a destructive energy.

Destroy the Golden Arrow!

This arrow is like a flying rainbow, and the distance between the light poetry and the battle spirit laughing song is about thirty yards, but this arrow seems to have crossed the thirty yards distance since it was launched, and the naked eye can't see its flight trajectory at all, and it can't judge how fast this arrow is!

In the face of such a swift arrow, the battle spirit smiled as usual.

Bite!

Just as this arrow was about to penetrate the center of the eyebrows of the Battle Spirit Xiaoge, a pitch-black figure slowly appeared in front of the Battle Spirit Xiaoge, brazenly blocking this frighteningly fast arrow for him!

“-10020！”

Even the Death Soul Servant, who was as powerful as the Soul Laughing Song of the Battle Spirit, was injured by a terrifying attack that shocked the eyes when facing the shallow poetic Death Gold Breaking Demon Arrow!

The eyes of the audience were straight.

When Qing Qian Shiyun sent out the Golden Breaking Demon Arrow before, she had never done such terrifying damage, and this arrow obviously didn't have any critical hit bonus and other bonuses, it was completely a skill attack.

A single skill attack can deal this kind of damage on a powerful soul like the Death Soul Servant, this thirty-six Huacheng No. 1 Night Elf Archer is really too strong!

After this blow of Qing Shiyun, the Death Soul Servant of the Battle Spirit Laughing Song almost no longer poses any threat to her.

This is also the cleverness of Qing Qian Shiyun, as soon as she came up, she used powerful moves to make the battle spirit Xiaoge feel the strong pressure and had to summon her powerful assistant, so that even if Qing Qian Shiyun couldn't hurt him, his assistant would inevitably suffer heavy blows because of resisting for him.

However, the Soul Laughing Song didn't seem to show any unusual looks because of the wounds of the Death Soul Servant.

His strength actually lies not in the Death Soul Servant, but in the elusive position, which can be called a god-level consciousness, and the undead secret technique that is beyond the ordinary!

All this has brought him strong self-confidence, even if he is as strong as the No. 1 Night Elf archer in Thirty-six Huacheng, he can't resist his belief that he will win the top three in the city competition!