Chapter 8: The Invincible King's Eight Fists

"Congratulations to the host for completing a series of tasks and escaping from Tongmen City, task rewards, five-level cultivation of qi training, additional rewards, an optional martial art, and a weapon stored in the system space. ”

When the man in black left, the voice of the system sounded in Mo Wei's mind, and at this moment he understood why the system task determination was so slow, it turned out that he had not really escaped.

Mo Wei didn't care about the extra martial arts and exercises given by the system now, according to his original plan, he was to practice Qi at the fifth level of cultivation and run away as soon as he arrived, but with the scene just now, he had no hope of escaping from Jiang Qing's hands at all.

All you can do now is lick your face and blend in with them, and don't let that big brother kill him when he's in a bad mood.

After a period of small talk, Mo Wei knew that the widow and the coachman, one named Qiao Yu and the other named Lu Ming, were both young men of twenty years old, disguised like this for the task, and their young master was the only crown prince of the current dynasty, Wang Jiyang.

Xiulan's family is a couple, and they know less about the affairs of the dynasty when they are young, after Qiao Yu explained that Mo Wei knew that the emperor died suddenly of illness, and the Iron Eagle King, who was Wang Jiyang's uncle, was dictatorial and tried to become the emperor in vain, and this time they wanted to take Wang Jiyang back to the dynasty to help him fight until his uncle inherited the throne.

After listening to it, Mo Wei hehe, it is really a lot of royal rights and wrongs since ancient times, and coupled with the heavy tone they spoke just now, Mo Wei guessed that the situation they faced was not easy, I am afraid that there is only such a dynasty The first knife in the hand.

"This co-op game is played until I can avoid this first sword. ”

"Issued a task, follow Wang Jiyang and his party to the imperial city alive, the task reward rejuvenation pill is advanced in advance, and additional rewards are attached according to the task results, and a series of tasks are opened at the same time, and the task fails or refuses to accept the punishment of death. ”

"No kidding, this can't be done, why will you die if you fail and don't answer this time?"

Originally, Mo Wei asked casually, and he didn't plan to give any answer from the system, but this time to Mo Wei's surprise, the system actually replied to him.

"From the moment you complete the first mission, there's no going back. ”

"What?"

"Does the host want to accept the task?" and the system seems to revert to its previous state of dead ding.

Mo Wei didn't pay much attention to what the system just said, and completely regarded it as an auditory hallucination.

"Can't I pick it up?"

Mo Wei suddenly lost the strength of his whole body and leaned against the trees, and Qiao Yu went to take care of Wang Jiyang, who was sleepy, after all, he was a prince, how could a pampered person adapt to sleeping in a carriage in this kind of wild adaptation.

"Yu'er, it's so uncomfortable in this car. Wang Jiyang whispered.

"Then the young master is on my lap. ”

Outside the carriage, Mo Wei's eyes were straight when he looked at the carriage, and his knee pillow was the same as he had dreamed of! No, he would have to raise a maid in the future and bring himself a knee pillow.

Gradually, Mo Wei and Jiang Qing fell asleep here, they knew how loud the name of the first sword of the dynasty was, so they could sleep peacefully, but Mo Wei didn't know, even if he knew, after accepting the task issued by the system, he would not be at peace in his heart.

"I can't sleep anyway, just look at what the system just gave. What is the effect of this rejuvenation pill of the system, and what is the matter with the weapons and exercises?"

"Rejuvenation Pill, as long as there is a breath under the foundation, it can be saved. ”

This kind of good thing caught up with a life, and at the same time he was surprised, Mo Wei was also worried about the road ahead, and he always had a hunch that this elixir might be used soon.

"Where's the weapon?"

"No grade weapons, terrible ghost abyss. ”

"No grade, isn't that the most rubbish?" Mo Wei had learned from Xiulan's house that cultivators' weapons were graded according to the forging rank.

"Note that non-grade weapons are natural, there is no specific level, and the power is unpredictable, and ordinary weapons cannot be compared. ”

After listening to Mo Wei's heart, there was a burst of excitement in his heart, Goldfinger, naked Goldfinger, but he liked it, after having Goldfinger, he could go out and pretend to be slapped in the face and take himself to fly. Mo Wei suppressed the excitement in his heart, now is not the opportunity to check the abyss of the ghost.

"What's going on with the exercises?"

"You can choose one according to the general direction of the host's wishes, and then the system randomly chooses one for you, and all the exercises are automatically learned, and you only need the host to practice diligently. ”

"In that case, bring me a very invincible, Long Aotian's kind. Mo Wei sat up straight and rubbed his hands, his mouth still moving restlessly, quite like returning to the eleven consecutive convulsions of the previous life.

Get an SSR! Get a five-star! God! Bless me!

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Martial Skill Invincible King Eight Fists. ”

Mo Wei covered his mouth with one hand, a beep expression on his face, and the name that the system had just said echoed in his mind.

invincibility

king

Eight

Fist!

Which turtle son came up with such a martial art?

Mo Wei's heart was full of faces, when he thought of fighting with others in the future, everyone else was a fairy wind Dao bone to move his fingers to that station, flying swords, and when he fought with others, he could only dance his fists like a fool, that picture was too beautiful, Mo Wei really didn't dare to imagine.

"System, can I redraw?"

"Yes, is the host sure you want to re-extract?"

"Sure. ”

Get an SSR! Get a five-star! God! Bless me!

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Martial Skill Invincible King Eight Fists. ”

Click!

The shattered sound represented Morwe's dreams and innocence, as well as the last bit of beautiful fantasy about this dark world.

"System, believe it or not, I will take a forty-meter-long knife and let you run thirty-nine meters first, and I can still hack you to death!"

"Congratulations to the host for learning the martial art Invincible King Eight Fists. This is the most powerful answer from the system, and Mo Wei didn't snort at all.

Invincible King Eight Fists.

As soon as Mo Wei thought of this name, his hands had an urge to wave, but he was immediately pressed to death, the system doesn't need face, he also needs face.

"I, Mo Wei, swear again! If I use this invincible Wang Ba fist in the future, I will be a Wang Ba!"

Vaguely, Mo Wei seemed to hear two sneers from the system, but it didn't matter, he had to fight this evil system to the end, suing him for what to do and what not to do, and most importantly, who was the master.

Huh, after this oath, Mo Wei felt that his whole body and mind were happy, it turned out that not bowing to the evil forces turned out to be such an exciting thing, his waist was stiff, he had the confidence to speak, and he was fragrant to eat.

Mo Wei just opened his eyes, glanced around and everything was normal, wait, it seemed to be a little different, Jiang Qing was slightly open, and his hand was still on the hilt of the knife, could it be that when he was fighting with the system celestials, he had already touched the enemy around?