Chapter 37: I'm not Jing Ke

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At three o'clock in the morning the next day, virtual reality, the Bird's Nest training ground.

Buchen violently stretched out his spiritual tentacles in all directions, absorbing all kinds of elements in the space as much as possible, and then injecting mental power and physical strength into it, and unfolding his fighting spirit!

"Whew!"

A layer of rich energy black flame erupted violently from him!

Buchen raised his arm and looked at the "Necromantic Fighting Qi" that wrapped his whole body, and a wry smile appeared on his face.

"How many levels is this?"

He said a little depressedly, the blue, silver, and gold three-color light that was enough to distinguish the level of Dou Qi naturally did not exist in him.

Moreover, after practicing hard for months, I don't even know how many levels I have practiced, which is simply too painful.

"I knew I wouldn't trade with that guy Moon, and now the master's vindictiveness is not gorgeous at all, but looks ghostly." Buchen thought with some annoyance.

Xiaoxi looked at him and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Buchen said angrily.

"I told you a long time ago, don't drink that blood, you have to listen!" Xiao Xi covered her ruddy and seductive little mouth and snickered.

Buchen gritted his teeth, "What's the use of talking about this now?" Let's find a way to define my Dou Qi level! ”

Xiao Xi put away his smile and said lightly: "Sixth-level peak." ”

"Sixth-level pinnacle?" The general looked at her suspiciously.

Xiao Xi nodded and said, "Your current Dou Qi energy density is about the same as Jerry Bartlet's. ”

Buchen frowned, and quickly remembered who Jerry Bartlet was, this person was the Templar captain who raised his fighting spirit level to level seven by taking holy medicine when Douglas was seriously injured and retreated, and used his life to be the captain of the Templar after the robe was broken.

"In other words......" Buchen's eyes widened suddenly, "I can now use the holy medicine to wield a brilliant weapon?" ”

Xiao Xi shook his head slightly and corrected: "It's not a 'brilliant armament', the fighting armor of the necromantic fighting spirit is called the 'Demon God Armament'." ”

"How do you know?" Buchen asked her curiously.

However, Xiaoxi did not answer, but suddenly her face changed, and she became angry, she pointed at Buchen's nose with her halberd, and said in a fierce voice: "I told you a long time ago, don't touch that kind of thing again!" As a result, you made a special trip to steal Douglas's grave and got two bottles, how can you let me say hello?! ”

Buchen shrunk his neck and argued: "I just think that even if I live ten years less, it is better than being killed right now." ”

Xiaoxi suddenly froze.

"Forget it, I don't care about you!" She said with a wave of her hand.

However, Buchen didn't care, he knew that Xiaoxi was just talking angry, her carrier was parasitic on herself, if she hung up, wouldn't she be finished?

Between them, in fact, it is a relationship of both prosperity and loss.

"Alas!" Xiao Xi, who was equipped with mind reading skills, obviously caught a glimpse of his thoughts, she stomped her feet, and sighed helplessly: "I don't know when the old lady lacked virtue in her life, and she was mixed with you!" ”

He laughed twice, licked his face and said, "My goddess, the kid is going to die again, please take care of me!" ”

"Humph!" Xiao Xi glared at him fiercely, turned around and disappeared into the void.

Buchen smiled, quite complacent about the fact that he could make Xiaoxi deflated.

"Whew!"

At this moment, a huge arrow like a short javelin suddenly appeared, and flew past the tip of his nose with a vicious sound of breaking wind!

"Holy!"

Buchen was taken aback, and hurriedly looked in the direction where the giant arrow was flying, only to see that the two Fei Fei were dozens of steps apart, constantly taunting each other, churning and jumping to shoot at each other!

The giant arrow just now was clearly a stray arrow.

Buchen's cheeks twitched, and he hurriedly moved away from them, he didn't want to "lie down".

Speaking of which, he has also practiced in the virtual world for more than half a year, and he has practiced equestrianism, lance and sixth-level fighting qi, but Fei Fei still can't beat her gram (harmony) body, and has been firmly suppressed by the NPC who is twice as smart as her, and the abuse is painful.

As soon as he thought of this, Buchen couldn't help but shake his head and smile.

Sure enough, is the most difficult thing for a person to defeat himself?

And Ai Ai is much stronger than her sister, and now she can silently assassinate the NPCs designated by Xiaoxi without alarming tens of thousands of NPCs who are waiting with bated breath.

Now this blue-haired girl is practicing marksmanship in the other half of the stadium, and look at the awesome strength of hitting a human-shaped wooden rake with a hundred shots, and he is decisive and has no stubble.

Just kidding, what if Ai Ai invited him to take a shot? He didn't want to be embarrassed in front of his sister. Although he had already lost a lot of ...... a while ago

Buchen returned to his "royal" training place in the corner of the Bird's Nest and practiced the big gun pile.

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The next day, outside the north gate of the city of Litro, by the stone bridge not far from the mouth of the Sandhan River.

In addition to Wang Yijian and Pan De, who had already taken the boat back to Seris, the fox friends and dog friends who were not subordinate came to see each other off.

"Chenlang!" Huang Lixian's eyes were red and swollen and she threw herself into Buchen's arms, and called out sadly.

Buchen hugged her plump body that seemed to be boneless, sighed softly, and said, "Xian'er, send you a thousand miles, and there will be a farewell." Go back! ”

"Chenlang, as long as you stay, the slave family is willing to give you a concubine and give you all her net worth!" Huang Lixian is still doing her last try.

Buchen smiled bitterly, the most difficult thing to accept the grace of the beauty, just now for a moment, he was actually moved.

It's just that when he thought of his ambition to become a thief god, he was ruthless again.

Buchen let go of Huang Lixian, grabbed her fragrant shoulders with both hands, and swore solemnly:

"Xian'er, wait for me here, I'll be back! When the time comes, I will go to Lichun Courtyard to order you to accompany the wine! ”

Huang Lixian saw that the persuasion was ineffective, so she could only wipe her tears with a handkerchief and said: "A word is a certainty!" ”

Buchen smiled softly and turned to Blacksmith Li, "Brother Li, with your strong armor and sharp soldiers, the younger brother will definitely be able to succeed this time!" ”

Blacksmith Li nodded, after seeing Buchen try the knife yesterday, he already had some confidence in Buchen.

"That's right, Brother Xian will definitely be famous all over the world this time!" Blacksmith Li smiled and nodded.

"Cheng Li Gejiyan!" Don't hug your fists.

However, after turning his gaze to Pop, Buchen frowned.

"What are you doing here?" Don't ask Pope.

It is no wonder that Buchen frowned, because this old man Pop was dressed neatly at this time, with a cloak around his shoulders, fast boots on his feet, a scimitar at his waist, and three horses and a camel in his hands like Buchen and the elf sisters.

"Engong, you are not familiar with life, so I'll accompany you!" Mr. Pope said with a dry smile.

The green tendons on Buchen's head jumped twice, what idea was this fat man playing, how could he not guess it?

This guy is called a guide for himself, but he is actually going to collect his body......

"I say, why don't you have so little faith in me?" Buchen asked angrily.

Master Pope just laughed, but didn't speak.

If you can't get rid of him, you can only let him go.

Finally, there's the little cat woman.

"Master." The little cat girl Nades blinked her big eyes and came to Buchen, her face was red and she wanted to say something, but she couldn't say anything.

Buchen looked at her shy appearance and smiled bitterly, and said gently: "Go back, Xian'er will take care of you." ”

He had already told Huang Lixian that during his absence, the little cat woman would be entrusted to her to take care of her.

Of course, there is one thing that must be clear, and that is - catwoman is absolutely never allowed to pick up customers......

"Hmm." The little cat woman nodded coquettishly, and then, as if she had made up her mind, she tiptoed a little bit, and quickly scratched Buchen's face with her small mouth.

Buchen was stunned for a moment, then shook his head with a smile.

At this time, Huang Lixian came behind the little cat girl and stroked her head lovingly.

"Don't worry, Chenlang, during your absence, the slave family will definitely take care of this child." As she spoke, she took out another sachet from her waist and stuffed it into Buchen's hand.

"Ahem!"

At this time, Fei Fei's coughing sound came from behind Buchen.

Just now I saw Buchen hugging and hugging the who was dressed very charming, kissing me and me, she Feifei girl was already unhappy enough, and at this time, when I saw the again, I had to stuff the sachet into Buchen, and I couldn't help it anymore.

Just kidding, no matter how ignorant she is, she also knows that the sachet is a popular token of love among the Seris!

Buchen glanced back at the elf sisters, and found that in addition to Fei Fei, even Ai Ai looked at him with a frosty face, the corners of his mouth suddenly twitched, and he stuffed the sachet back into Huang Lixian's hand.

"Xian'er, the coming day will be long, the coming day will be long, let's talk about it later!" Saying that, without waiting for Huang Lixian to react, he stepped on the back of the Dark Horse King, pulled the reins, turned the horse's head, and walked away.

Fifi, Ai, and Pope hurriedly urged the horses to follow.

In a matter of moments, they galloped across the stone bridge over the Sandhan River.

"Hey, Henry, I don't think we're a bit of that kind of jingke!" Fifi asked on the back of a galloping horse.

Buchen sneered, knowing that Fei Fei was watching movies again.

"No, Fei Fei! I'm not Jing Ke, you're not Qin Wuyang, and this Sunderhan River is not easy water! We are going, there is no second possibility but success! ”

"Humph! You're not bad! Fei Fei turned her head to look at the sniper rifle on her back, "I can't wait to try it!" ”

Buchen nodded heavily, "Let's use the lives of those nine kings to forge our great reputation!" ”

The first target: Abraham Bridges, King of the Holy City.