"Huh!"

Seeing that Song Yang was so neat, Wang Yuan couldn't help but smile slightly.

Subconsciously, Wang Yuan felt that Song Yang was just a stunned novice, and now he suddenly found that he had ignored the fact that she was a person who practiced martial arts.

Although in the martial arts world of "Great Martial Immortals", everyone can learn powerful martial arts, but there is still an essential difference between real martial arts practitioners and ordinary people.

Whether it is reflexes or experience in dealing with enemies, the innate advantages of martial arts practitioners are not comparable to ordinary players.

Moreover, as a person who practices martial arts, his comprehension of martial arts is far beyond that of ordinary people, and he is faster and more handy to use.

Wang Yuan has a deep understanding of this.

For example, the same salute is like a common palm, but in the hands of ordinary people, it is just an ordinary palm, but in Wang Yuan's hands, whether it is the timing or the angle, it will make the most perfect adjustment according to the different combat scenarios.

Now Song Yang is the same.

Don't look at her at the first level, she hasn't learned the exercises in the game yet, but this chick has been practicing martial arts for many years, and fighting is already instinctive, and it is reasonable that she can't attack Song Yang with a clumsy stick out of the dust.

Originally, Wang Yuan wanted to help Song Yang do the task, but now it seems that he obviously doesn't need to do it himself.

"Damn, if that nerd hadn't hurt me, you could have hurt me?"

Out of the dust was knocked over by Song Yang's palm, and he was very dissatisfied in his heart, so he rolled back to Song Yang's feet on the spot, turned around, and swept the steel rod in his hand against Song Yang's legs.

Seeing this, Song Yang jumped slightly, flashed the steel rod of the dust, and at the same time stepped on the face of the dust, and then the whole person used his strength to do a backflip and landed smoothly.

A set of movements is smooth and highly ornamental, and even Wang Yuan's boxing technique can't help but cheer.

It's just that the output is a little pitiful, and the slap just now plus the kick just now only knocked out two points of blood from the dust.

There is no way, the arm strength of the first-level trumpet is limited, and the dust seems to be seriously injured, and in the end, it is not a first-level trumpet that can be killed casually, and it doesn't hurt at all to hit Song Yang twice.

"Is it so durable? Unscientific, huh? ”

Seeing that the dust was unharmed, Song Yang looked confused, and couldn't help but walk forward.

At this moment, Izuchenzi's eyes flashed, and his right hand secretly stretched out into his arms.

"Not good! Get out of the way! ”

Wang Yuanke had been staring at Chuchenzi all the time, and when he saw Chuchenzi's hand stretched out into his arms, he immediately shouted to remind Song Yang.

Before Wang Yuan's words fell, Chuchenzi had already taken out a packet of medicinal powder in his arms and sprinkled it at Song Yang.

At the same time, I only heard the dust shouting: "Let you taste grandpa's "burning heart"

The kung fu of the dust is all on poison, and he can't even bear an NPC like Gou Yu at this time, let alone Song Yang, a first-class trumpet?

“！！！”

Song Yang was shocked when he saw this, and hurriedly jumped back.

And the dust man pushed forward with both arms.

"Boom!"

The Burning Heart Powder was urged by the internal force of the dust and turned into a ball of fireball and smashed towards Song Yang.

【Heartburn Bomb】

"Bang!"

Seeing that Song Yang was about to be hit by the fireball, suddenly a Zen staff flew to the green fireball.

With a single blow, a fireball the size of a basin turned into a green spark.

Song Yang was even more frightened.

Seeing this, Chuchenzi hurriedly turned around, only to see a big monk behind him smiling at him, who was the monk who was not Wang Yuan.

"Humph!" Chuchenzi glanced at Song Yang, and then looked at Wang Yuandao: "There is only one antidote pill, and this matter is also a matter between me and this woman, if Your Excellency insists on making a move, someone would rather die than hand over the pill!" ”

"Huh? Is it so strict? ”

Wang Yuan asked in surprise when he heard this

"Nonsense!"

Out of the dust said viciously: "The Xiaoyao faction and the Xingzhu faction are incompatible, help me kill Gou Yu to enter the Xingsu faction, help Gou Yu deal with me to apprentice to the Xiaoyao faction, why do you a Shaolin monk interfere!" ”

Hearing Chenzi say this, Wang Yuan understood what was going on.

After doing it for a long time, this task turned out to be Song Yang's exclusive apprenticeship task.

Since it's an apprenticeship mission, it's understandable that players above level 30 are not allowed to take it.

The apprenticeship trial task has always been done by one person, and if Wang Yuan forcibly helps at this time, I am afraid that the dust will directly destroy the antidote.

But now what makes Wang Yuan wonder is who is this free sect sacred? The apprenticeship trial task of ordinary sects is at most just a process of killing a few monsters, and Shaolin is known as the world's largest sect, and its apprenticeship trial task is just for Wang Yuan to kill a few bandits.

It's a good thing to let a first-level player take on a smart boss with high AI.

According to normal thinking, the more difficult the apprenticeship trial task, the more powerful the sect becomes, and the difficulty of apprenticeship of the other nine major sects is only between the best, but this carefree sect seems to have improved a lot.

"I knew this was the case, and Lao Tzu also went to the house to find that Gou Yu to take over the task."

Thinking of this, Wang Yuan couldn't help but regret a little why he didn't wander around the village at that time, otherwise he might have apprenticed to this so-called carefree faction.

Of course, what Wang Yuan didn't know was that the Tianshan faction's tradition of judging people by appearance came from the Xiaoyao faction, and he dared to go to the Xiaoyao faction to apprentice with his appearance, but he didn't know how miserable he would die......

"Can you beat him?" Wang Yuan raised his chin and asked Song Yangdao.

"It's no problem to hit him!" Song Yang said helplessly: "But if I beat him, he won't lose blood, and I don't have a weapon to take advantage of." ”

As a novice player, Song Yang implemented Xiaobai's style to the end, and he didn't worship his apprentice, let alone buy weapons.

"Weapons?"

Hearing Song Yang say this, Wang Yuan seemed to have thought of something, took out a sword and threw it to Song Yang, and said, "Borrow it from you for a few days, buy it if you have money, and pay me back if you don't have money." ”

Songfeng Sword! The sword of Yu Canghai, the head of the Qingcheng faction, has excellent quality, improves his body and has an attack bonus of 45 points, and his attack power is unmatched in the weapons of the same level.

This sword has been kept in Wang Yuan's bag and has not been sold, but now it has a place to use.

After equipping the Songfeng Sword, Song Yang's attack power has been significantly improved.

Chuchenzi was seriously injured, and his skills were not as good as Song Yang's, and then he used all his internal force to spray a heart-burning bullet at Song Yang, and now he is extremely weak, and he will not be Song Yang's opponent.

Song Yang lifted his sword and stepped up, the sword shadow flashed and the move did not leave the vital point, each sword could take away dozens of points of blood, and Song Yang poked him back again and again, without the power to fight back.

It didn't take long for the dust to be beaten into a corpse.

"Touch the corpse!"

Wang Yuan instructed: "The antidote is on his corpse. ”

"Okay!"

Song Yang put away the long sword in his hand, happily squatted beside Chuchenzi and began to grope around, and soon touched a small green bottle.

"It's this ......"

Song Yang shouted at Wang Yuan with the bottle.

However, before Song Yang finished speaking, suddenly the air behind Song Yang was distorted, and a player dressed in black appeared behind Song Yang, raised his knife and slashed Song Yang to the ground.