Chapter 972: I Can Represent Wang Fa, You Can't (Two in One)

"You! Damn it...... You killed someone in front of the system guards, why didn't they just ignore it, but also kneel down and salute you? ”

"It's not fair!"

"Is there still a royal law, is there still a law?"

Looking at Ye Weiming, who stood proudly and accepted the worship of the system guards, Ye Weiyang had become hysterical under the shattering of the three views.

"Wang Fa?"

Hearing the other party's desperate roar, the corners of Ye Weiming's mouth crooked, and he walked towards the other party's location. Every step he took made Ye Weiyang feel a lot of pressure, and at the same time, he said softly: "Since you sincerely asked, I will tell you compassionately." ”

"See this dress on me? The three-name catcher suit of the Divine Capture Division represents the identity of the enforcer of the Divine Capture Division. ”

"So ......"

"In this game, I can represent Wang Fa, but you can't."

As he spoke, Ye Weiming was already approaching to the point where he was only two feet away from Ye Weiyang. At this distance, the other party's mentality finally collapsed completely, and he couldn't help but subconsciously retreat.

Every time Ye Weiming took a step forward, Ye Weiyang took a step back.

At this time, the four system guards had already stood back at their posts with spears in their hands. However, these four absolutely invincible existences for players can no longer bring a sense of security to Ye Weiyang at this moment.

Ye Weiming looked at the other party's panicked appearance, smiled coldly, and continued: "You must be wondering, why didn't the system guards attack me after I killed someone, right?" ”

"It all starts with the sword I carry behind me."

"This sword is called Shang Fang Sword. You shouldn't be unfamiliar with this name, right? ”

"I can kill what others can't kill; Where others can't kill, I can kill! ”

"Chop first and then play, imperial privilege, this is Shang Fang's sword!"

"Do you understand?"

Under the strong pressure of Ye Weiming, at this moment, drops of cold sweat have gradually appeared on Ye Weiyang's forehead.

Ye Weiyang, who had studied psychology, knew that if he continued like this, he was afraid that he would not only be killed, but also leave an indelible shadow psychologically.

In order to avoid being physically and mentally injured at the same time, Ye Weiyang suddenly plucked up his courage and took out his saber casually. The next moment, the cold and shining treasure knife in his hand had already brought up a sharp sword and swept towards Ye Weiming's neck.

Blowing sand!

There are usually two types of attacks that occur when a person is under extreme pressure. One is to turn decay into magic, exert amazing physical potential, and increase the power of another; The other is due to the uncertainty of the mind, which makes the already rotten attack even more corrupt.

Ye Weiyang's knife belongs to the former!

With this slash out, Ye Weiyang clearly felt that the feeling of the knife now had surpassed any previous slash. Under such an unprecedented feel, the power of this knife has also been pushed to an unprecedented new height.

Even, even the proficiency of his "Wild Sand Knife Technique" has improved a lot out of thin air at the same time as this knife is swung!

At this moment, in Ye Weiyang's mind, it seemed that what Da Zhi had said when he taught him the sword technique before: But anyone who can do this is a person who really has a very high talent in the sword technique.

Because when ordinary people face a strong enemy that cannot be matched, they will only behave more than usual!

At this moment, Ye Weiyang finally rekindled his confidence in himself.

However...... It's useless!

Even if it is a knife played at the level of Ye Weiyang, it is still full of flaws in Ye Weiming's eyes.

Seeing that the other party swept away, Ye Weiming just leaned back slightly, avoided the opponent's knife, turned around and kicked out of his legs, with the sound of a dragon's groan, and bombarded Ye Weiyang's face door with great precision.

In the face of a liar who dares to deceive Xiaoqiao, Ye Weiming has no mercy.

After shattering the other party's three views, he has to go one step further and shatter his facial features!

"Bang!"

-2983001!

Spike!

didn't look at Ye Weiyang, who had disappeared into the white light, Ye Weiming slowly withdrew his right foot, and at the same time said in a cold tone: "Swagger and deception, you deserve to be punished." ”

"I have to say, you kicked this handsome kick and forced it to break through the sky." While speaking, Fei Yu had already slowly walked towards Ye Weiming: "But the other party has been killed three times in a row in the radiation range of this resurrection point, and it seems that he has been adjusted to other resurrection points to resurrect, do you need me to find out his location?" ”

Ye Weiming shook his head lightly: "I have been blocked at the resurrection point and killed so many times in a row, no matter who we change, we will choose a resurrection point that is difficult for us to do whatever we want to resurrect, such as the sect resurrection point and the like." ”

"So, continuing to hunt him down at this time is not the best choice."

Speaking of this, the corners of Ye Weiming's mouth couldn't help but outline a playful smile: "Rather than continuing to chase and kill this frightened bird, it is more important to return the two swords of Xiaoqiao to their original owners as soon as possible." ”

After a slight pause, he had already made a decision: "Lock the position where time is like an arrow and a clever tongue is like a spring." ”

Fei Yu smiled slightly, and then nodded: "No problem." ”

I remember that when I was chasing and killing a lieful because of the sword theft, I forcibly locked the position of a player without any clues, and the price I needed to pay, Fei Yu would feel very painful.

But as time goes on, the non-fish also grows.

The meritorious consumption that made him feel pain at the beginning is nothing to him now.

As long as he doesn't lock the Son of Destiny in plot tasks such as Zhang Wuji and Xiao Feng, and lock one or two players, it can be used as a regular tactic without any hesitation.

Feiyu called up the system interface, and after a simple operation, he immediately revealed the current location of the two women: "Time is like an arrow in a leveling point thirty miles west of Hangzhou, the specific coordinates are xxxxxx: xxxxxx, and the clever tongue is like a spring in a copy fifty miles north of Hangzhou." ”

Ye Weiming nodded, and then with a wave of his hand, two white doves had already flown out of his palms and went straight to the direction of Hangzhou City.

[Knife Sister (Blood Earning), now start the second part of the plan to recapture Xiaoqiao's ink and jade twin swords. The locations of the arrows and the clever tongues are in the ......, you find each other's positions first, don't rush to make a move, wait for my orders, and then send them back to the nearest respawn point. β€”The night is not bright

After releasing the two pigeons, Ye Weiming greeted Fei Yu and went straight to the direction of the post station in this novice village.

……

Fifteen minutes later, under the guidance of the coordinates given by Fei Yu, Yin Buyu found the time that was teaming up at the leveling point to farm monsters. After stepping forward to say hello and explain the intention, he directly drank the mantra and started to dry.

Yin Bu's combat power is almost at the bottom of the existence among the friends who are not clear in the night, but in the whole game, he is already a great master.

Time is like an arrow, as soon as you hear the name, she is a very sociable woman, and there will naturally be no shortage of flower messengers around such people.

As soon as Yin Buqi made a move, the four teammates who were like arrows didn't care about the rights and wrongs at all, and directly picked up their guys and launched a siege against Yin Buqi together with time like arrows.

However, in the face of Yin Bu's strong strength, even if the other party was five against one, he still failed to take advantage of it. After being easily beaten by Yin Buyi, he slapped a palm on his forehead like an arrow, and sent it to the nearest resurrection point, that is, in front of Ye Weiming.

However, it is easy to kill people in the game, but it is very difficult to get others to spit out the benefits of eating in their mouths.

Ye Weiming blocked the resurrection point and killed the time like an arrow twice, and the sisters still did not agree to return the sword to its original owner, and after being killed for the last time, they chose to resurrect at the resurrection point of the sect.

Originally, this girl felt that there were many people in the sect, and she would definitely not dare to come to the door to slap her face.

However, at the next moment when her figure had just appeared in the sect's resurrection point, an announcement in the sect's channel, coupled with a shout from the world channel, completely shattered all her illusions.

[Sect Channel] Kunlun Three-Foot Sword: According to what I have learned, the players in our sect are like arrows and use methods similar to fraud to snatch a treasure weapon sword, and now the owner has come to the door. As the chief disciple of the Kunlun Sect, I appeal to everyone not to wade into this troubled water, and to maintain the dignity of the sect does not mean to shield such despicable people.

Kunlun Three-Foot Sword: It is understood that the players of my Kunlun faction used similar fraud methods to seize other people's swords, and were found by the owner. I only declare as the chief disciple of the Kunlun Sect that the players of the Kunlun Sect as a whole will not cover up this kind of behavior. If there is anyone who stands out for it, it is his personal behavior and has nothing to do with the Kunlun faction.

One or two statements in a row are tantamount to directly announcing that most of the players of the Kunlun faction will not stand up for her at this time. After all, the chief disciple of Kunlun Three-Foot Sword still has a high prestige among the sect.

In addition, more players don't want to get themselves into trouble because of this kind of thing that has nothing to do with them, and at this moment, with the statement of Kunlun Three-Foot Sword, there is no moral burden, of course, happy to distance themselves from trouble.

I felt that the eyes of the players around me looked at me strangely, and my heart collapsed.

After all, most of the time, the probability of players appearing near the sect's respawn point is not high, and there are only a few less than ten people around at the moment.

And almost every one of these people looked at her with a little disdain in their eyes.

Needless to say, once a big fight starts, you will definitely not choose to help.

As for sect NPCs?

Pull it down!

Even the level 200 system guards can't be relied on, and it is not a to expect these 100 or so NPCs in the sect to stand up for her?

In desperation, time was like an arrow and suddenly saw two familiar figures, each of which had already displayed their elegant body skills, rushing towards this side from the direction of the sect post station, it was the night and the non-fish.

Seeing that the two of them were already in front of him, he finally sighed helplessly, and said directly: "I am willing to hand over the sword, can you stop killing me?" ”

I just want to hand over the sword now, why did I go earlier?

Regarding the request made by time like an arrow, Ye Weiming shook his head lightly and said euphemistically: "No! ”

"If you can hand over the sword sooner, I won't have to go to Kunlun. It's all here now......"

"Night Boy!"

Just when Ye Weiming pondered killing the other party a few more times before he understood the matter, he suddenly saw an old man with white hair floating in a place not far from them, it was the first master of the Kunlun faction, the Kunlun Three Sages He Zudao.

After He Zudao appeared, he took the initiative to hug his fist at Ye Weiming, and then said, "Night Shaoxia." Regarding the matter of the sword, the disciple Kunlun Three-Foot Sword has already explained it to me. ”

"Now that she has been killed three times in a row by you, she has also been taught her due lesson."

"If she still refuses to hand over the sword, and the night boy wants to continue to do it, I, a bad old man, won't say anything."

"But if she is willing to change her past mistakes and take the initiative to return the sword, can the night young man sell me a bad old man a face, and how about this matter end here?"

Now that He Zudao has already come forward, Ye Weiming feels that he still has to give this face.

After all, the biggest problem with this time is that after taking the sword, he turned his hand to block Xiaoqiao, and at best he could only be regarded as an accomplice in this fraud incident.

So he nodded decisively: "Just do what you always say." ”

He Zudao smiled slightly, and then looked at the eyes that were like arrows, and they had become sharp. Just from this look, time is like an arrow, as if reading a system prompt that makes people want to cry without tears:

He Zudao's opinion is -20, and his current state is indifferent.

Now time is like an arrow, and I feel that everything is so unrealistic, and I am still in a dreamlike state.

In fact, in one day, Sanguan received too many shocks, and there were some signs that he couldn't bear it.

That's what a way!

The ancestor of the Kunlun faction, even the head of the sect, He Taichong and his wife, had to kowtow when they saw it!

But such a guardian saint who would not easily appear without being destroyed by the catastrophe actually took the initiative to show up because of this matter, and when he was talking to this night Weiming, he put his posture very low.

Is this guy really just a player, or is it pretending to be some level 200 boss?

In a daze, he returned the sword to Ye Weiming, and he felt that his future was bleak.

Although in the matter of seizing the sword, she was saved by He Zudao. But she was hated by the guardian saint of the sect, how can she still have her good fruits to eat in the Kunlun faction in the future?

After looking at the sword that was returned like an arrow, and after making sure that there was no problem, Ye Weiming exchanged a few words with He Zudao before saying goodbye and leaving.

Through the post station, I came to the resurrection point of the novice village fifty miles north of Hangzhou, and the night was not bright and immediately flew the pigeon to pass the book to the knife sister.

[It's in place, it's ready to go.] β€”The night is not bright

Three minutes later, a white light flashed in front of him, and the skillful figure had completed the resurrection ritual in a white light.

Ye Weiming calculated the time, and then said to the other party: "It seems that Sister Dao has already explained to you the reason why we took action against you." Moreover, it seems that you also intend to resist to the end, and will not obediently hand over what does not belong to you. ”

Hearing Ye Weiming's words, he was about to cry: "I have already handed over the sword to the woman called One Knife Chop, I will send four!" ”

Ye Weiming frowned, but he just saw the white dove flapping its wings and landing on his shoulder.

At a glance, it was the knife sister who mailed him the "Moyu Hibiscus" by using the flying pigeon to pass the book.

This clever tongue is actually true.

And the sword sister, after the other party was willing to hand over the sword, still sent the other party back to the resurrection point. It's really ruthless!

Seeing that Ye Weiming took the sword in his hand and looked at it for a while, he put it away again, but he was not sorry for the name she took at all, but he saw that her body was trembling at the moment, her eyes were full of tears, and even her voice was filled with endless horror, and she said in a tone that was almost pleading: "Big brother, let me go." ”

Seeing the other party like this, Ye Weiming could only sigh helplessly and said, "Don't be stupid, I don't kill women." Let's go. ”

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