Chapter Seventy-One
"What's wrong?"
Wang Yuan asked vigilantly when he heard this.
Although this is just a simple task of sending letters, with the character of the system, it will certainly not be as simple as it seems.
"He didn't look at me the right way!"
Cup Mo stopped and said: "The dog looks at me like a monster." β
"Cut!"
Wang Yuan pouted and said, "Didn't you say that NPCs all look at you like a monster?" β
"It's different!" "I'm not wearing red clothes right now, and only NPCs with high cultivation will have this kind of look when they see me. β
"Is it so amazing? What the hell did you do to make the NPCs see you like that? "Wang Yuan is very strange, how can a good person be regarded as a monster.
"Why are you talking so much nonsense, go and hand in the task." Mu Mo stopped urging with a dark face.
ββ¦β¦β
Wang Yuan came to Xuanbei speechlessly and saluted: "Uncle Xuanbei, you have not heard from you for more than ten days, Master Huilun is afraid of trouble, so I specially asked the little monk to find out." β
"It turned out to be a junior of Shaolin Temple."
Hearing Wang Yuan's words, the old monk Xuanbei opened his eyes and said with a kind face: "I was ordered by the abbot's senior brother to go to Yanziwu to visit the Murong family, and I heard that the four wicked people gathered in Dali and came to support, so it was delayed for a while, you go back and tell Huilun's nephew, don't worry." β
As soon as Monk Xuanbei's voice fell, Wang Yuan received a system prompt.
System prompt: You have completed the task of the division [Thousands of Miles to Find People], please return to the division as soon as possible.
That's it?
Seeing that the task was completed, Wang Yuan was a little incredible, the old monk Huilun had fooled himself all the way to this southern wilderness, could it really be that he just let himself pass on a message?
But think about it, too, this is just a teacher's task in the end, and it's just a teacher's contribution, and it shouldn't be too cumbersome, it seems that I think the system is complicated.
"In that case, the little monk will go back!"
Wang Yuan thought for a moment and then said.
"Hmm!"
Xuan Bei nodded, and then ignored Wang Yuan.
"This ......"
Seeing this, Wang Yuan couldn't help frowning and glancing at the fat monk beside Xuan Bei.
Since Xuan Bei no longer speaks, it seems that the task has really been completed, but Cup Mo stop clearly said that the fat monk is weird, is Cup Mo stop talking about it?
No, although this kid is a little black-bellied, he is still an honest child in essence, and he shouldn't be the kind of person who brags when he is idle.
Just when Wang Yuan was staring at the fat monk and thinking nonsense, the fat monk seemed to feel Wang Yuan's gaze, turned his head and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing an indescribable smile at Wang Yuan.
"It's weird!"
Seeing the fat monk's smile, Wang Yuan couldn't help but feel shocked in his heart.
In "Great Martial Immortals", although most of the NPCs have extremely high artificial intelligence, those inconsequential low-level NPCs do not have artificial intelligence.
The most intuitive distinction is between speech and expression.
Low-level NPCs only have a fixed program of joy, anger and sorrow, while intelligent NPCs are no different from real people.
Hui Zhen Huiguan, these two people are like a low-level NPC, this kind of NPC is basically equivalent to an ornament, and it is absolutely impossible to have such an expressive expression.
"Prepare for battle!"
Thinking of this, Wang Yuan sent a message to Bei Mo, and then took a step forward and rushed to Xuan Bei's side, raised his right palm and slapped it at the fat monk.
"Huh!"
Who knew that Wang Yuan slapped his palm, and the fat monk did not panic at all, but just took a step back, and easily dodged Wang Yuan's attack, and Wang Yuan's arm stopped halfway through.
Obviously, Wang Yuan's palm was just a false move, and he didn't mean to attack the fat monk, just to test it.
Low-level NPCs will not fight back as long as they are not attacked, while intelligent NPCs know how to avoid evil and avoid damage from players.
This Huiguan fat monk is a smart NPC real hammer, and looking at his dodging style, his strength should be quite not weak.
"Haha! Let's show the stuffing! β
Wang Yuan laughed, stretched his right arm forward again, and grabbed the five fingers of his palm like chicken claws at Huiguan's chest.
γDragon's Heartclawγ
Who knew that the Huiguan monk's cultivation was extremely terrifying, and when he saw Wang Yuan reaching out to grab him, he didn't dodge, his left hand was raised slightly, and two fingers were pointed on the back of Wang Yuan's hand.
"Ding!"
Only a soft sound was heard, and Wang Yuan's hand that grabbed Monk Huiguan suddenly turned and hit him.
"Smack!"
Before Wang Yuan could react to what was going on, Wang Yuan had already grabbed his face with a claw.
"My day!"
Such a strange scene, the startled Wang Yuan's cold sweat flowed down the back of his neck.
Wang Yuan was born with outstanding natural powers, and since he learned the King Kong Incorruptible Divine Skill, he has been even more powerful, and the high level of judgment is unmatched, even if it is a boss-level existence, it is dwarfed in front of Wang Yuan.
But the fat monk in front of him was so evil, just with a flick of his fingers, he lightly beat Wang Yuan's attack back, such a strong cultivation is simply unheard of.
"Oh?"
Seeing that Wang Yuan didn't suffer much damage when he caught his face, Huiguan was also slightly stunned, and asked Wang Yuan in some surprise: "What kind of kung fu is this?" β
Without waiting for Wang Yuan to answer, the cup behind Wang Yuan had already been killed, and the long sword in his hand stabbed Huiguan's throat in one fell swoop.
Huiguan still looked indifferent, waved his big sleeves, and wrapped himself in the cup with a "bang".
Cup Mo stopped and turned, dodging Huiguan's cuffs with an extremely strange figure, and the long sword in his hand stabbed at Huiguan's ribs like a poisonous snake.
"What kind of kung fu are you?"
Huiguan was stunned again, his body slightly dodged the attack of Cup Mo Stop, and at the same time, his left and right hands were three feet away, and he flicked his fingers at Wang Yuan and Cup Mo Stop Door respectively.
"Bang! Bang! β
With two muffled sounds, Wang Yuan and Mu Mo stopped flying out upside down in unison and fell heavily to the ground.
"He doesn't attack much! We're going to kill him! β
Seeing that he was still alive, he got up and was about to rush forward again, but was pulled by Wang Yuan.
"What's wrong?" Mu Mo asked curiously.
Wang Yuan shook his head with a serious face and said, "Don't go to death, we will definitely not be able to beat this guy!" As he spoke, Wang Yuan pointed to the blood bar on his head.
I don't know if the Huiguan monk was merciful or disdainful of killing the two, and the blood bar on Wang Yuan and Bei Mozhu's heads was only half knocked off by a single blow.
Seeing the blood bar on Wang Yuan's head, after glancing at his own blood volume, Mu Mo was stunned for a moment.
You must know that Wang Yuan and Cup's non-stop kung fu are not the same way at all.
The cup is fast, the attack is high, and the qi and defense are extremely low.
Wang Yuan's body is not very good, but his attack is high, his defense is high, and his qi and blood are also high.
This Huiguan monk took out his hands together, and hit the two of them with one move, and the blood of the two of them was not much or less, and half of them were lost, which shows that this person's control of the attack power is so accurate that he has reached the realm of being invincible at will......