Seeing the back of the 10,000 people slaughtering and leaving, Mu Chengfeng said with emotion: "I have made friends in my life, and I went to Tai'a City as a proton that day, passing by a place with excellent scenery, and saw a wine shop with a wine pretence, so I wanted to go in and get a few catties of wine, and it happened that the 10,000 people were also ......."

Mu Chengfeng remembered that he was in a somewhat depressed mood at that time, and when he heard that the maple leaf forest here was a little unique, he wanted to walk casually. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info saw the small wine shop at the foot of the mountain, and gave birth to a few thoughts of drinking and drowning sorrows.

This small wine shop is full of ordinary porters, only 10,000 people are slaughtered in a luxurious purple robe, the momentum is extraordinary, as if standing out from the crowd, everyone is a little frightened and avoids it.

Mu Chengfeng did not step forward to greet him.

If he was in another country and saw a martial arts master in an extremely ordinary small wine shop, he might not be able to say a few words of greeting, but this place was near Tai'a City, and he thought to himself that such a person must be an official of the current dynasty.

The grandson of a county guard, who entered Tai'a City as a proton, is really inconvenient to make friends with anyone.

After drinking, Mu Chengfeng went to walk in the forest where the maple leaves were not yet red, and was looking for a place to stay, but he saw a small pavilion in the distance.

He suddenly remembered that this small pavilion was called "Long Pavilion", and it was said that if a friend said goodbye, they would all stay in this long pavilion.

At this moment, there was no one to say goodbye to the pavilion, only sitting alone, with a game of chess in front of him.

But it was 10,000 people who were drinking and playing chess at the same time, and they were playing chess with themselves.

Such an interesting person, even if Mu Chengfeng thought of going to Tai'a City, his mood was extremely low, and he couldn't help but want to make friends at this moment.

"Brother Tai is short of people to play?"

"If you know how to play chess, you might as well sit down!"

A total of three games were played, and 10,000 people lost the first two games.

Mu Chengfeng remembered that Wan Tu was used to playing in the center and fighting with a big dragon, but his chess skills were not good. As for himself, he started playing chess at the age of four or five, and although he is not a national player, he rarely makes mistakes.

My grandfather once commented on his chess style - he didn't know how to make trade-offs, he was more than successful, but he didn't have the spirit of progress.

Abide by the golden mean, tepid, and respond to changes with the same, which Mu Chengfeng knows very well about himself.

Ten thousand people slaughtered quickly, enjoying the fun of fighting in it, and don't like to be entangled in the corners. Watching chess is impressive, although the battle is fierce, the style of slaughtering chess by 10,000 people is actually very positive, Mu Chengfeng feels that this person is probably a downright person, and there is no trickery.

In the third game, 10,000 people slaughtered a big victory, and he collapsed halfway.

Mu Chengfeng didn't remember it very clearly, because he was already a little drunk, as his grandfather said, tangled in one place, and lost the overall situation because of "reluctance".

The two of them were drunk, and the chess game was no longer played, and they talked briefly about some poetry and songs, the way of cultivation, and the way of being a person.

Ten thousand people slaughter Wen Mo, but like chess, he is not proficient, he has a unique place in cultivation, and he is a ...... Mu Chengfeng felt that he couldn't see it clearly.

Speculating on people's hearts, Mu Chengfeng knew that he disdained and didn't understand.

The Mu family alone already has too many people and things that he is not happy to see, if he makes friends outside and is also on guard everywhere, what fun is there in being a man?

If there is no betrayal, there will be no day when the sword will be drawn against each other.

“...... It turns out that the eldest brother and Master Wan are so acquainted, I seem to know a little bit about the game, but I don't know if I remember it or not. Wei Xiaoge thought about it, as if he understood such a thing.

Mu Chengfeng smiled slightly, "The coming day is long, I will teach you slowly, remember that you know some poems, but ......"

At this, he suddenly laughed.

Qinglou sells poetry, it's really a stain in life! Wei Xiaoge grinned and said: "Just coax the monsters to play, I don't understand these things at all, it's just hearsay." ”

A few lines of poetry are pieced together, and it's strange that people don't laugh at their stomachs.

Thinking of the days to come, Mu Chengfeng couldn't help but be fascinated, if she was with her, practicing martial arts together, playing chess together, if she wanted, she could naturally talk about poetry together.

Even the thrush in the boudoir also makes ...... He looked at Wei Xiaoge's soft willow eyebrows, and thought to himself that he still didn't draw well. Clear water out of hibiscus, natural carving, why do you need those vulgar things to whitewash.

Wei Xiaoge was a little distracted at the moment.

Mu Chengfeng and Wan Tu, two friends, but because of themselves, I am afraid that it will be embarrassing to see each other, which is really embarrassing.

Although the slaughter of 10,000 people is ruthless, it does not leave much room for people, but just like Mu Chengfeng's comment on this person's chess style, it is actually very straightforward.

On the surface, Mu Chengfeng and the Ten Thousand Massacre seem to have nothing in common, but in fact there are many similarities -- they "disdain" many things that ordinary people take for granted.

Speaking of which, Gu Shaoqin is not a dragon among people, but it is absolutely impossible to be friends with Mu Wan and the others, and the so-called Tao is not the same.

Bypassing Luojing, going straight to the border of Baoliang Kingdom, and resting in a small inn at night, Wei Xiaoge just closed his eyes, his soul floated up, and he entered Yi Mei's room with a chill.

She seemed to feel that Yi Mei's room was closer to the ground, not floating like last time, with no end.

"Complete the quest and earn 600 merit points. Due to the high degree of completion, another 300 points were added. Yi Mei got straight to the point, and her tone was still so cold.

"Official, I personally find it a pleasure to work with you. It's a pity that I'm about to go to Dawei, do you have any advice?" Wei Xiaoge asked tentatively.

Yi Mei had a smile on her face, "You will know when you go to Dawei, about the suicide note you left behind, I have verified the upper echelons, but I have not given any answer." I've done what I can do, and it's up to you to fight for it yourself. ”

Wei Xiaoge, who was sitting on the ground, hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted to express his gratitude.

The "upper echelons" of the system did not reply, but there was no mention of erasure.

Wei Xiaoge felt that he still needed to work hard, at least the threat of the suicide note was not strong enough.

Yi Mei didn't answer the question about the system administrator of Da Wei, but listening to the tone and expression, it didn't seem to be a good stubble.

It's likely to be a tough role.

Headache!

Nodding his head to express his gratitude, he smiled Wei Xiaoge and asked, "Yi Mei, the separation is imminent, and it is estimated that you will not give me any more tasks." There is a small question at the moment, which does not involve the system, but is just a small question of mine, why did I open my eyes?"

Yi Mei looked at Wei Xiaoge's eyes carefully, as if she sensed the strangeness in them.

"I'm afraid it's Ding Tu who opened the eyes for you, if I'm not mistaken, what happened to your soul body, he needs to open one of your tricks to make it easier to investigate. Be cautious in using your eyes, don't overdo it, otherwise the gods will be unable to save you!"

It should have been after the soul was injured by the fox Ji's ecstasy medicine, it turned out that Ding Tu didn't do a good deed! Wei Xiaoge bowed deeply, "Thank you for mentioning the point!"

There doesn't seem to be much to ask, and it's not appropriate to ask too many annoying questions. She thought to herself, Yi Mei's favorability can't be used too hard, and she may not return to Baoliang Country in the future.

Wei Xiaoge sat firmly on the floor of the room, waiting to be sent away.

Unexpectedly, Yimei didn't seem to move, as if she was hesitating about something.

After a long time, Yi Mei said slowly: "'Pillow Dream' is just a half-handled knife, formerly known as 'Pillow Xia', whether you will die in the future or will not be spared, can you find a suitable successor for this knife." Don't let people treat it as a thing of love, cover it with dust, and please justify it!"

There was some nostalgia in the voice.

Wei Xiaoge was stunned.

"Senior, this knife has a relationship with the senior?"

"You don't have to ask. Yi Mei frowned and shook her head.

Since you don't say it, can't you find someone to inquire? Wei Xiaoge thought to himself, Yi Mei said this, do you want to mention it?

If you can find out the origin of Pillow Xia, I'm afraid you may not know anything about the system.

The system is definitely not a system, and the seemingly cold Yimei is more like a living person than Ding Tu, just because she has obsessions and more feelings.

After a while, I heard Yi Mei stand up, and suddenly laughed wildly, "I look up to the sky and laugh, who dares to compare with me!"

The long hair is windless and automatic, dancing and waving red long sleeves, and the clothes are flying.

It's beautiful, it's glamorous, and it's heroic!

Sure enough, he used to be a heroic figure! Wei Xiaoge gave two thumbs up in his heart.

It's a pity that the next scene is not so heroic, Yi Mei looked back, held a mahogany cane in her hand, and lightly tapped her forehead.

Crutch...... Alas, what the hell is it! Wei Xiaoge sighed secretly, it was really too mismatched.

Lying in the room of the inn, she involuntarily touched the pillow Meng tied to her legs.

Speaking of which, Pillow Xia is a little more weapon than Pillow Dream, the latter name is indeed like a token of love, losing that chic meaning, and the momentum has fallen more than a star and a half.

She thought about it, Pillow Xia, probably with Yunxia as the pillow, compared with the sky.

Half a handle of "Pillow Xia", casting a "Pillow Dream" -- I think that the original Pillow Xia should not be a short knife, but a machete with hundreds of pounds and extremely heavy.

At the beginning, Pillow Meng was slaughtered by 10,000 people and was taken away from some kind of martial arts competition, and Boss Wan, a ruthless person, definitely did not mean that he was worried that the knife would be dusty.

probably thinks that the ready-made magic weapon, since it can be taken openly, why bother to cheapen others.

Wan Tu casually lent this knife to himself, Wei Xiaoge secretly thought, this person probably did not have the idea of finding an owner for the knife, and it was purely to make the best use of it.

The skin of the tiger king is rough and thick, and the ordinary knife is like tickling when cut down.

Even if it is a pillow dream, if you don't use enough true qi, you can only hurt the skin and flesh with a knife, and you can't even cut the bones.

Later, I saw that I seemed to be barely worthy of this knife, and the slaughter of ten thousand people was so-so, probably to buy people's hearts and do things for him with peace of mind.

As for the later ones...... How he had a different mind about himself was probably a bad debt that only he knew.

Faintly hearing the sound of Mu Chengfeng's breathing in the next room, Wei Xiaoge couldn't help but be confused.

He didn't sleep, but he didn't know what was going on!

Tossing and turning, is it because of the sudden learning that my cousin is not dead and disturbing my mind?

Thinking about this kind of thing, don't think much about Changfu, Dou'er and Siya, she secretly pondered, it's better to find her younger brothers and sisters earlier, this is what she has to do.

Only with Changfu in hand, Changgui, a big horse monkey, will not jump up and down and act indiscriminately.