Chapter 421: The style of painting is about to become wrong

On the outskirts of Qingshui County, a few players wandered around for a long time, and then stopped outside the woods at the foot of a small hill.

"That's it." Liao Yunhuai kicked lightly twice, and then gave his partners a look, Yun Yao looked at the deserted countryside, and couldn't help frowning: "Are you sure?" Are there wild monsters in this place? ”

"Sure, aren't all the previous places out, and you still can't trust my intelligence capabilities? The wild monsters in this game have an algorithm, as long as you follow the logic of bandits and bandits, you must be right to find them. ”

"Okay." Yun Yao thought about the previous waves of wild monsters, so she also nodded, took off the guzheng behind her, and immediately stood on a stake and put the guzheng on her lap, although she still felt a little heavy, but she could bear it.

In fact, she originally wanted to use the thirteen-stringed zither, but as soon as she said this, she was beaten by the NPC master, and finally carried an ordinary one out.

Thoughts flashed through her mind, but as a musician, Yun Yao still had professional ethics, and as her fingertips plucked the strings, her distractions began to fade away..." Buzz~~"

"Buzz~~"

"Zheng Zheng Zheng ~~"

The sound of the zither echoed in the forest, and under the action of the internal force that was not too deep, it spread farther and farther.

And as the sound of the piano waved, the players also hid their figures, waited quietly for a minute or two, and finally a short figure flashed in the field of vision, and before long, there was a group of widows looking for the sound of the piano.

Seeing a group of humanoid monsters rushing towards him with an unpleasant smile and various roars, Yun Yao was not moved at all, still plucking his strings, as if he had not noticed the group of "anthropomorphic" monsters on the mountain at all.

The Zheng was soft, and there was no sound of killing, and it even sounded a little weak, so that when the Japanese who were originally in a somewhat formation rushed down the mountain, the sound turned into an animal race, as if whoever rushed to the front would enjoy the flower girl first.

However, just as this group of would-be robbers was about to come within ten meters of Yun Yao, the players suddenly jumped out of the crown and gave an output to the short widows.

Although their weapons are the most ordinary store goods, and their kung fu is even more superficial, their opponents are not a samurai class, or even serious Japanese invaders, but a ragtag army that burns and loots everywhere in the name of Japanese invaders.

Watching his teammates kill the enemy in front, Yun Yao indifferently swept away in front of the melodious sound of the monster attracting machine, trying to attract the attention of the wild monsters farther away. "Stop! Sister Yao, don't lead to your physical strength, it's almost gone! ”

"Who is Sister Yao? If you can't speak, keep your mouth shut! Yun Yao glared at the player, the fingertips of the piano changed instantly, and the sense of killing immediately spread, and all the living creatures present, whether they were players, wild monsters, flies, insects and rats, all felt a chill spreading, not that kind of cold, but suddenly thrown from the warm environment into the ice and snow, the strong sense of contrast, making people unconsciously stiff, cold hands and feet, and even the operation of internal qi faintly began to have a posture of being frozen.

"Sister Yun! Sister Yun! If you stop, it's a range attack! When will this broken game be able to turn off friendly damage?! ”

The players complained in their mouths, but their hands were completely non-stop, they had already cooperated to kill several groups of wild monsters, Yun Yao's debuff effect of the "Frostfall" song had long been familiar, plus they didn't have any subtle tricks, so it was an advantage for everyone to hang the debuff together.

Within ten minutes, a small group of would-be robbers had all fallen to the ground, and the players had scavenged for some of the white and green crops.

These people who go down the mountain to inspect the situation are actually just miscellaneous soldiers, if you go up the mountain to scavenge it, you may be able to get more good things, but at the current level of players, it is just an ambush and sneak attack, but if you take the initiative to attack, it is really how much you will die.

Beckoning people to drag the cart out of the forest, everyone worked together to throw the corpse on the cart, the task system of this broken game is realistic and disgusting, and if you want to take over the task of suppressing bandits from the yamen, you have to send the corpse to the yamen to have a bounty - of course, if it is a Jiangyang thief with a bounty order, then just cut off your head and take it away.

"Yao······ Ahem, Sister Yun, are you still brushing? After settling the number of corpses, the five killings looked back at Yun Yao, Yun Yao looked up at the sky, and said helplessly: "No, my apprenticeship task is very troublesome, and I have to go back to practice every day, otherwise I will be deducted and beaten, if I can't beat him, I want him to explode gold coins!" ”

"You don't have to be cheap, and sell well, that's a hidden NPC, how many people want to apprentice, and they don't accept it! Why don't I give you some money offline, and you can introduce me to it? I can't play the guzheng or something, but I can still play the guitar...

~~" Feng Xue hummed in her mouth, wiped all the burrs on the wood with a slight touch of her fingers, rubbed her palm back and forth a few times, and the surface of the wood could be as smooth as a mirror, as if it had been waxed. Although Xiao ,,,,, doesn't like martial arts such as a yang finger very much, with Xuanjun's [Skillful Craftsmanship] power, it is excellent to use it for carpenter work.

Just when he was thinking about his filial apprentice who always wanted to explode his gold coins, he was about to come back, and he saw a girl carrying a "coffin board" not far away, walking in a curling manner. , but before Feng Xue could open his mouth, he saw this cheap apprentice staring at the thing in his hand with disbelief and said:

"How did you do this?"

"Ah, you said this!" Feng Xue picked up the guitar in his hand that had not yet been wound, and the corners of his mouth rose:

"An interesting guy told me, he said that this is a Western lute, you can play it while walking, I don't think it's too difficult to get it, so I tried to make one, it looks pretty good, wait for me to try it with a few strings, if it's easy to use, maybe it can be used as a melee weapon."

"It's definitely five kills!" Yun Yao gritted her teeth and thought, but Feng Xue secretly laughed, looking like "the player told me", while refining the acoustic guitar in her hand, she also pretended to find a guitar design drawing

A few glances at the white paper.

Yun Yao was a little anxious when she saw this, but she couldn't get the cheap master to give up the idea of making a guitar, but when she was angry, she heard Feng Xue suddenly say:

"Don't be stunned, hurry up today's training for so long, I can't control it accurately, I really play the piano, I can actually freeze my own people, you go out, don't say it's my apprentice, it's a shame!" ,

Some people died, but not completely......