Zhao Wanqing was hit hard by Tu Yunyang's head, followed by a golden star, and her pace was unsteady, no wonder when she used to watch martial arts, she said that the master must have a shortcoming that can be broken, and it seems that her "breakthrough point" is on her head.

Zhao Wanqing thought in a daze, but the system denied her point of view at this time: "No, it's because when your appearance value is reduced to 50 points, you are not satisfied with the system's default appearance modification, and you are required to retain the full-point appearance form of the head, which will cause this part of the body to not get the bonus of [appearance value is inversely proportional to the success rate of the battle], and also make your head not get the same pressure resistance as your body." By the way, it's also the reason why the wound on your face doesn't heal quickly...... One. ”

Zhao Wanqing: "That...... Isn't it just that the skin is rough and the flesh is thicker and more resistant to pressure? And when I asked you if you could help me get rid of the scars on your face, you didn't explain, so don't force them to explain at this time, okay? ”

System: "Okay, we've detected that the player is working on a high-risk story, and we'll check the closed beta save for you." ”

Zhao Wanqing: "Don't say such unlucky things!" ”

She didn't think that this situation would threaten her life, and even end the closed beta.

Just thinking about it, Tu Yunyang in front of her suddenly turned around and raised his hand to raise a sledgehammer......

The shadow reflected by the hammer covered Zhao Wanqing's face, she only felt that her eyes were dark, and seeing that Tu Yunyang's posture seemed to be accumulating strength, she couldn't help but sigh: "Hey, this is really not a joke." ”

After that, Zhao Wanqing decisively raised her hands: "You win, I admit defeat." ”

She could already confirm that Tu Yunyang's strength was above her, at least above her strength without the bonus of combat weapons.

So now we have to take it slowly.

"Refreshing." Tu Yunyang withdrew the hammer in his hand, turned his head to look in the direction of the guillotine, and said, "Then you can go by yourself." ”

Zhao Wanqing then turned her head and glanced at it, and said, "No, I surrendered, can I talk about humanitarianism?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Wu Jiawei suddenly rushed into the ring quickly, pushed away Tu Yunyang, who was standing in front of Zhao Wanqing, and looked at Zhao Wanqing with a firm gaze.

Zhao Wanqing hadn't finished Tu Yunyang yet, and she had to face Wu Jiawei again, so she naturally had some drumming in her heart, so she couldn't help but take two steps back and said, "I admit defeat, I won't fight with you today......"

Wu Jiawei continued to walk towards Zhao Wanqing, she had no choice but to continue to retreat, and stretched out her hands to block in front of her, and her mouth was not idle: "Your wheel battle is too unfair, right......?" It's not fair to me to compete like this with you, I'm going to apply for another day, and I'll ...... another day."

Wu Jiawei finally stopped when he forced her to the ring: "You ......"

He wanted to speak, but he stopped.

Zhao Wanqing blinked suspiciously, then pointed to herself and asked, "Me?" ”

Wu Jiawei's gaze flashed away, and he quickly turned again: "Is this what you painted?" ”

While he spoke, he also held up a painting in front of Zhao Wanqing.

The distance was so close that Zhao Wanqing had to tilt her head back a little to see the contents of the painting clearly—it was the portrait that Di Jie had painted for her last night, and there were obvious creases on it that had just been pressed.

Zhao Wanqing didn't understand what he meant by asking this question at all, so she had to shake her head.

The look of anticipation on Wu Jiawei's face disappeared in an instant, he decisively put away the portrait, and when he turned around and was about to walk out of the ring, he said to Tu Yunyang: "You can take care of the aftermath." ”

"Hmm." Tu Yunyang nodded in response, and when he looked at Zhao Wanqing again, he waved his sledgehammer with one hand.

Zhao Wanqing saw that this situation was wrong, and hurriedly called Wu Jiawei: "Yes, what if I painted it?" ”

Wu Jiawei turned around again, frowned suspiciously, and asked, "Did you really draw it?" ”

Zhao Wanqing saw that he seemed to care about this matter, so she nodded slowly, and saw that his expression softened, so she replied ambiguously: "To be precise, without me, this painting would never have been achieved." ”

"Who listens to your nonsense here!" Ge Ming roared angrily.

Zhao Wanqing frowned and glanced at him, and asked, "Why are you still here?" ”

At this time, Wu Jiawei said: "Say it clearly, Ben Shuaixing will spare your life." ”

Zhao Wanqing nodded thoughtfully, thinking to herself, they all say that soldiers are not tired of cheating, should she agree to come down first, and then find an opportunity to sneak attack Wu Jiawei? But she always uses sneak attacks, doesn't it seem to be very glorious?

At this time, the system prompted Zhao Wanqing and said: "We will continue to confirm the internal test archive for you." ”

When Zhao Wanqing heard that the system was setting up the flag again, she hurriedly pointed to the place where the iron cage was placed next to the guillotine, and said, "I completed it in cooperation with the painter over there." ”

As a mannequin, she can be regarded as participating in the cooperation, right?

"Oh?" Wu Jiawei was still a little skeptical.

"It's true!" Zhao Wanqing said, "You want to paint a one-to-one wanted portrait of this person, right?" I can help, but instead, I'm asking to have an empty-handed contest with you. ”

Wu Jiawei's black big sword must have a very strong combat bonus, Zhao Wanqing thought to herself, if it was an empty-handed competition, she would not necessarily be Wu Jiawei's opponent, not to mention that although Wu Jiawei was tall, he was only slender and well-proportioned, compared to a heavyweight player like Tu Yunyang, Zhao Wanqing, who was also a "heavyweight" player, was more confident.

System: "Actually, I still recommend that you use weapons with attribute bonuses to fight. ”

Zhao Wanqing: "But I'm all in the enemy camp, what else can I do......"

When she said this, her eyes turned to Tu Yunyang, and asked the system again: "You help me see how much success rate he has in the battle with his hammer." ”

System: "Accurate values cannot be obtained at this time. ”

Zhao Wanqing: "...... What do you think I can count on you? ”

System: "......"

At this time, Wu Jiawei agreed to Zhao Wanqing's request: "Okay." ”

After speaking, he turned to Ge Ming and said, "Take her back with Di Jie." ”

When Tu Yunyang heard this, he hurriedly said: "Dashuai, but they are all Qi people, maybe they are spies, or this is the enemy's plan to confuse us, you can't let them catch your weakness." ”

Zhao Wanqing couldn't help but say, "That...... Really, don't be delusional, okay......"

Tu Yunyang turned his head and glanced at Zhao Wanqing, and then turned to Wu Jiawei and said, "The more you say that there is nothing, there is, this person really can't stay!" ”

Zhao Wanqing said helplessly: "Don't worry, I really already have a partner, and you don't have to be responsible." ”

Isn't he so angry because he doesn't want to fulfill the customs of the Wei State?

Tu Yunyang turned his head to look at Zhao Wanqing again, and suddenly walked towards her with a big hammer.

Zhao Wanqing also immediately picked up the sword in her hand, looking ready to fight at any time.

The two made eye contact when the swords were tense, but Wu Jiawei reached out and patted Tu Yunyang's shoulder, and slapped his momentum down.

"Just a few people are not enough to shake our army, send the order down, and prepare to attack Zhuangcheng." Wu Jiawei said.

Only then did Tu Yunyang withdraw his attention from Zhao Wanqing, nodded "um", and then hurriedly left the ring.

Wu Jiawei left after him, and also took Zhao Wanqing's portrait with him.

"Look? Let's go! Ge Ming said under the ring.

"Oh...... Good. Zhao Wanqing didn't know what to do, and then was taken by Ge Ming to the logistics unit of the barracks, where a small thatched house was built, next to the Huotou camp, there were many portraits of Zhao Wanqing hanging inside, and some unfinished sculptures were placed outside.

Zhao Wanqing frowned and looked at it, and Di Jie, who was brought with her, said, "This is where I painted." ”

"Why...... Always draw the same person, huh? Zhao Wanqing expressed her doubts.

Di Jie was about to explain, when suddenly two iron cages were carried in, and inside were Liangbi and Yan'er, who had no love.

"You ......"

As soon as Zhao Wanqing spoke, Ge Ming interrupted her: "Do your thing, if the handsome man is not satisfied, don't want to leave alive!" ”

He said that he walked out of the grass house quickly, Zhao Wanqing followed out to take a look, and saw that there were many soldiers guarding the door of the grass house, and when they saw her walk out, they immediately raised their spears and drew their bows and arrows, their faces were very serious, and they looked strange and scary.

Zhao Wanqing walked back silently and said to Liangbi and Yan'er, "Is it okay?" Both of you? ”

Yan'er turned to her and said, "That Wu Jiawei is really powerful, I'm afraid that no soldier in Daqi can be his opponent." ”

Zhao Wanqing nodded and said, "No, that guy is the strongest force on the surface." ”

Yan'er, who was still guessing like this just now, showed a puzzled expression at this time: "Where is there a ranking proof?" ”

"Uh......" Zhao Wanqing paused, and then replied seriously: "There is such an authoritative ranking of the Golden Yuan Continent...... But it doesn't matter, what matters is when we can get out of here. ”

Yan'er turned her head to look at Liangbi at this time, and said in a worried tone, "My brother is injured." ”

"Hurt?" Zhao Wanqing questioned, in her concept, a master's injury can always recover quickly, such as her now.

Only then did Liangbi slowly turn his head to look at Zhao Wanqing and said, "For the time being...... No more force. ”

Zhao Wanqing saw that his face was pale, and the hand covering his chest was still trembling slightly, and hurriedly said: "I can see it, you don't have to say a word, do you want to ask for a doctor?" ”

Liangbi shook his head slowly, and Yan'er next door said, "He just needs to rest." ”

Zhao Wanqing frowned and confirmed: "Did Wu Jiawei beat him like this?" ”

Yan'er: "Well, I'm not his opponent when I go with my brother. ”

"Ugh." Zhao Wanqing sighed and said, "Haven't you already tested Wu Jiawei's strength?" Why bother with him again? Even if you want to fight, you should call me along. ”

"Nope." Yan'er lightly spit out a negative word, and then put on an expression of reminiscence, saying: "He had the strength to save last time, and we underestimated him, so my brother was injured." ”

As she spoke, Yan'er turned her head and glanced at Liangbi again.

Zhao Wanqing was puzzled: "What do you mean?" The last time he was 1V3, that wasn't his real strength? ”