"You thief who collects money and sells your life, you dare to insult my mountain gate!"

Hearing this, Master Jingci pulled out her sword again.

Huo Xiu also stepped forward and waved his fan, making a posture of response:

"I held a martial arts conference in the Bloody Clothes Building, and I did my best for the Central Plains martial arts, why did the master hurt people."

Seeing him like this, it seems that if he talks about heads-up, Huo Xiu is not stunned by the master in front of him at all.

For a while, there was tension in the hall, and everyone's nerves were tense.

Monk Zhiyuan saw them like this, and hurriedly stood between the two to relieve the siege:

"Master Huo Shi, Master Jingci, aren't you arguing like this to make the juniors see a joke?"

There are many juniors in the hall.

Like the bald holy monk, and the passerby B, they are all their apprentices.

Although the three people in Raptors Village are not their apprentices, they are much younger than the abbot and the teacher, and they are considered to be newcomers.

Although the abbot of Zhiyuan is usually not in tune, he is the abbot of Shaolin after all, and he still has the face to persuade him.

It's not good for the two to fight in front of him.

Huo Xiu is a thick-skinned person, and after listening to Zhiyuan's persuasion, he snapped the folding fan and borrowed the donkey to go down the ramp:

"That's what the abbot said.

Master, if you are not convinced, why don't you call those two apprentices who were fighting here to confront each other in public, and let everyone be a judge? ”

Jingci did not put the sword in the sheath either, and said fiercely:

"Confronting is confronting, am I afraid that you will not succeed! I'll call me in vain!" ”

With that, she turned around and went upstairs in a hurry.

It seems that her Emei sect disciple is now in her guest room.

Monk Zhiyuan is also a big-hearted person, and he is not afraid that his apprentice will really do something harmful, so he sits back on the bench leisurely, holding his arms and waiting for her to come back.

There was only one player in the lobby, the bald monk, and his expression was a little embarrassed at this time.

Shi Tai went upstairs with a bang, and after a while, he stepped down the stairs again.

They saw her leading a woman in monk's robes.

The woman looked to be about seventeen or eighteen years old, as beautiful as a fairy in the sky, and she was dressed in a simple monk's robe, which did not lose her flamboyance in the slightest.

But under the monk's hat, there was a shoulder-length red hair.

Although the red hair is beautiful, it does not fit in with her dress.

Chen Meng immediately knew that this apprentice of the master was also a player.

The NPCs in Emei are really shaved.

However, players can choose not to shave for the sake of the character's beauty.

Although he will be scolded by the teacher, it will be enough.

Jingci led the people to the front of the hall, waved his sword and pointed at the people in the hall, and said:

"Don't be afraid, Rou'er, now you will tell everything about how this disciple of Shaolin Temple bullied you. All of you here will make your own decisions. ”

Chen Meng looked at the bald holy monk again, and found that he had a bitter gourd face, and it seemed that he was not very comfortable.

The female player named Rou'er nodded, and came out with a wince:

"They were doing their tasks outside this morning when they suddenly noticed a silver key on the grass. So they posted a post on the martial arts forum......"

This Rou'er looks big and square, but when she speaks, she is like a child, babbling and indistinct.

But her voice was far less clear than the child's voice, but a little hoarse from a cigarette.

Chen Meng knows that in the player group, female players who talk like this are generally called "clips".

As soon as Rou'er said the words "Martial Arts Forum", she was immediately interrupted by Huo Xiu on the side.

"Wait! Little Master Rou'er, what is the 'Martial Arts Forum'? ”

That's a bit of a profound question.

Not to mention Rou'er, even Chen Meng didn't know how to explain to this NPC.

On the contrary, it was passerby B who was standing behind Huo Xiu who took the initiative to stand up:

"Total scoop handle. The martial arts forum is a channel used by juniors on the rivers and lakes to pass on news, and the seniors don't need to care. ”

Seeing that passer-by B was so skillful in rounding this matter over, he thought that he had been asked many similar questions by Huo Xiu.

Huo Xiu didn't delve into it, just shook his fan and said:

"You people, there are so many ways."

Listen to him say the words "you people."

Chen Meng inexplicably remembered that Huo Xiu had called the player an "extraterritorial demon" before.

The "these people" he was referring to at this time should be the players he was talking about.

Rou'er saw that the three seniors had nothing to ask, so she continued:

"They posted a post on the forum and asked the other brothers what was the use of this thing......

Her voice was so ugly that Chen Meng wanted to punch her.

This time, Rou'er was halfway through speaking, but was interrupted by the bald monk:

"That's not right. I clearly saw that what you said was 'this thing is out, and it is intentionally brought in price'. ”

Rouer immediately retorted:

"What! When are people going to sell this thing? ”

The two sides insisted on their own words, and they quarreled endlessly for a while.

It seems that the answer to this question can only be found on the forum.

Chen Meng turned around and opened the forum panel in the blind corner of everyone's field of vision.

After flipping through a few pages, Chen Meng finally found a post from a player named "Soft and Cutie".

The title of the post is as follows.

"The quest item [Wupin, Silver Key], intentionally bring the price yourself."

It seems that it was this female gamer named "Soft and Cutie" who lied.

She really wanted to sell it.

But how did this thing end up in the hands of the holy monks?

Out of curiosity about the truth, Chen Meng looked at the reply in the post.

"Wuwen, it can't be more." This is clearly mischievous.

The following is the reply of the bald monk: "Three taels of gold, I took it, where are you now?" I'm coming for you."

The price given by the holy monk is quite fair.

I didn't expect this kid to be so rich.

Rou'er then replied to the holy monk:

"The entrance to the North Bamboo Forest in the capital, you can come."

It seemed that the transaction was about to be successful, but a kind person passing by came downstairs:

"Damn, sister, you even sell this thing? This is a task item for the martial arts conference, and there is a big reward for the sect master. ”

Rouer then replied:

"Huh? Are you sure? People don't know. ”

This was followed by a reply from the bald monk:

"What about you? I've been waiting for you at the gate of the bamboo forest for an hour. Hurry up. ”

And then the post was no longer heard.

It seems that Rou'er knows the inside story and doesn't plan to sell it to the holy monk.

This would have been understandable.

But if you don't say a word to the holy monk, you just hang people there.

It's really a little unkind to do this thing.

But in the end, how did the key get into the hands of the bald monk?

Chen Meng couldn't figure it out.

He turned his head to look into the hall again.

The quarrel between the two has entered a white-hot stage.

I saw that the bald-headed holy monk was so anxious that his face was red, and his right hand kept pulling something in the air.

"Master, look at it! She really said that she was going to sell this thing, but I went to the bamboo forest and waited for her for a long time, and she didn't come over. ”

Monk Zhiyuan and Huo Xiu were both standing behind him, trying to see what the bald holy monk was drawing.

But don't talk about these two NPCs.

Even Chen Meng couldn't see the forum panel he was pulling.

Only you can see your own panel, which is the premise of the game.

If these two NPCs can't open the forum panel, they will never see the post.

The bald monk will never be able to tell.

Rou'er sat next to Mrs. Jingci, pouting her small lips and her eyes were full of tears, as if she had been greatly wronged.