Chapter 441: The Image of a Cannon Fodder (1)
"Yes!" Face Abyss.
"Wait a minute." The leisurely voice is lazy and long, with a bit of nonchalance. Qian Xiuze's face was still staring ahead, but the enchanting phoenix eyes passed by.
Mian Yuan looked at his master, and always felt a hint of foreboding.
Really...
"You go too..."Qian Xiuze said lightly: "Since the God of War Mansion is so popular now?" Just let the deity go in and have a look! ”
That casual appearance, as the master of the chivalrous sect said, did not take their sects into account at all.
Mian Yuan lowered his head and obeyed: "Yes! Master! ”
Although I was surprised, I was also relieved. The master finally let go of Ling Lan's mind for the time being, and paid attention to this God of War Lord up.
The master was also curious about this character before, but curiosity is curiosity, and in terms of the master's character, he is not very interested in the affairs of the court, so he put this matter aside lukewarmly.
Now it may be because of the movements of several major sects that they have come to mingle.
But for the other side, the "target" of the master's transfer is his lucky star.
Because going to the God of War Mansion and following the Blue Maiden, it was simply a heaven and a place!
Although, in the end, he knew the truth, and his tears fell!
One Sword Villa.
An hour is not long, but it is not short.
With the sound of several big gongs in front of the high platform, the atmosphere of the martial arts competition has also arrived.
Everyone knows that the game has begun...
At this time, everyone rushed in one direction with excitement.
And in this crowd, compared to the excitement of everyone, a young man in a light-colored cloth shirt with a black cloth wrapped around his waist looked a little depressed.
I thought I was dressed very coldly and extraordinary. But when he looked at the strong men around him, he realized that his slender body was almost like a child? Standing in the crowd, basically, when you look up, you can only see the "mountains" in front of you.
The front and back and left and right are all shirtless bacon, oily, strong and rugged thunderous men. In an instant, the cold temperament I wanted was hit by the incomplete...
All right! These "giants" are not his style, he needs to find "the same kind" to show his domineering. The boy nodded, and immediately moved the "team", and sure enough, there was someone with his size.
I just wanted to snicker, but I realized that there were indeed many slender figures like him. However, people are either resisting big knives or wearing bullying drags, or they have strange shapes, looking fierce and vicious. In comparison, he is simply a cannon fodder existence...
The young man is in a depressed mood, commanding the rivers and lakes or something, and the image is also very important, okay?
Seeing that none of the people around him were dressed like NPCs in the game, he felt that he needed to reset his appearance.
Sure enough, the eyes searched.
Brush! Pupils dilated!
The boy seemed to have discovered something unbelievable, so he nodded with satisfaction and laughed wildly: "Hahahaha! It's you who I'm waiting for! ”
At this time, in the distance.
A middle-aged man who was also in a hurry walked towards the venue in a big stride.
But in an instant, he felt as if he was being targeted by something, and he was full of excitement.
Looking left and right, strange, all around are people in a hurry, no one looks at him? Is it a delusion?