A big battle took a full three hours, and if it were left on a real battlefield, it might only be a small group of 100 people. Of course, there are game rules that secretly speed up the pace of war, but the main reason is that players are much more afraid of death than soldiers. Of course, this 'not afraid of death' means that death must be valuable, meaningful, and beneficial. After all, dying in the game is just a character hanging up, and in a blink of an eye, he is still a lively hero. As long as they can be compensated beyond the loss of death, no matter which player will become fearless of death. Unlike on the real battlefield, in addition to brainwashed madmen, only those warriors who are willing to sacrifice their ideals or feelings can interpret what it means to be brave and fearless.

And there are very few such warriors, and the number of Murong Feng he has encountered in his previous life is less than the number of hands. Maniacs often come across litters and litters.

The fast-paced battle not only consumes a lot of physical strength, but Murong Feng, as the commander, consumes a lot of mental energy. Then I was hungry again

"What's going on? It's like you've been hungry for three years today? Murong Feng withdrew from the game with a puzzled face, first looked inward and checked his body, but did not find anything unusual, but simply felt hungry. This made Murong Feng even more strange, because with her current realm, she could completely achieve a drop of water in the valley, and only rely on absorbing the aura between heaven and earth to maintain her vitality. Food is all about satisfying her appetites. It stands to reason that hunger shouldn't happen anymore.

If you can't figure it out for a while, you don't want to think about it, just wait for that meow fairy to come back and ask about it. But the hunger was hard to get away, and Murong Feng wondered if he should sneak out and find something to eat? Anyway, her mother only stipulated that she was not allowed to cook food at home, but she was not allowed to go out to eat. The hunger made Murong Feng feel exhausted, and his heart was like a cat scratching, and the idea of sneaking out burst out irrepressibly.

"Fight!" Murong Feng's heart moved. Immediately put it into action. first summoned Lian'er to coerce and lure her to warn this girl not to tell the truth, and then changed into a dark sportswear with a beanie hat that was popular in the online mall and slipped out of the courtyard. There are heavy guards along the way, but as long as the protection system does not list Murong Feng as an invasion target, even if she sneakily climbs out of the courtyard wall, those masters who hide in the shadows will not be able to find her at all.

As soon as he left Murong Mansion, Murong Feng immediately felt that the sky was high and the sea was wide, and he was allowed to roam.

Looking back at the high courtyard wall, Murong Feng suddenly thought that it would be more comfortable to move back to Yanziwu to live in Ming'er.

Open the Personal Terminal Locator System. Murong Feng first looked up what delicacies were available in Gusu City. Then he changed his appearance and turned into Zhao Feng'er and headed east.

Murong Mansion is built on the shore of Taihu Lake in the ancient city area west of Gusu, with beautiful scenery and pleasant scenery, but the radius of ten miles is the private area of the Murong family, and outsiders are not allowed to set foot in it. Ten minutes to the east of the gate out of the palace is a tourist area of antique buildings, and at night, several ancient city food streets are full of people and fragrant. Before Murong Feng approached, he was already aroused by the smell of food mixed together. And then he threw himself into it without caring for anything.

From the first shop on the street, Murong Feng ate all the way to the end of the street, and he really didn't let go of the same food. Among them, there are local delicacies unique to Gusu, as well as flavorful snacks from all over the world, and exotic delicacies from other planets. Murong Feng, who ate it, was very addicted, and sighed that life is full of scenery. It's a pity that I have come and gone like the wind and have never slowed down.

Turning the corner of the street, it is a folk street, but it is no longer selling delicacies from all over the world, but all kinds of antique clothing and utensils.

Murong Feng stopped in front of a small stall with a few skewers in his hand, and asked curiously, "Shopkeeper, what are you selling here?" ”

The vendor was a young man in his early twenties, and when he saw that it was a beautiful girl who asked, he immediately greeted him warmly: "Beauty, these are antique personal terminals." It's just that it was called a mobile phone in ancient times. Come to one? It's fun. ”

Murong Feng blinked his eyes and wondered, "Didn't the ancients rely on flying pigeons to pass on books?" ”

The vendor laughed and said, "You just haven't studied history well, and the flying pigeon is a book that is in ancient times before the Industrial Revolution." This mobile phone is a product of the third industrial revolution, and it is hundreds of years behind. ”

"Well, it's all antiques from thousands of years ago anyway." Murong Feng squatted down and picked out a black antique mobile phone shaped like a brick, weighed it, and said in surprise: "This thing is not light!" Aren't the ancients tired of communicating with this thing? ”

"How do I know that! Maybe it's a fashion thing of that era. The vendor laughed and said, "Why don't you take a look at this?" Saying that, he recommended a golden thin-shell mobile phone to Murong Feng, and said, "This mobile phone is the most popular one in ancient times, and there are many of them in museums." Of course, what I'm selling here is a fake. It's guaranteed to be cheap, and it's a good place to buy it and play around. ”

Murong Feng took the golden phone again, feeling that it was indeed much thinner, and turned over to look at the back and a bitten apple icon.

"That's it, are there any other colors? This gold color is too dazzling. Murong Feng asked.

"Yes, yes, yes. What color do you like? Argent? Pink? Blue? Red? Or is it colorful? The vendor pulled out a large box from behind him and opened it, revealing a colorful display of antique mobile phones.

Murong Feng thought about it and picked a silver-blue one.

The vendor immediately enthusiastically helped Murong Feng bind the number of his personal terminal, and then recommended a few good ancient songs as calling music.

After paying, Murong Feng walked to the next stall while playing with the new toy while nibbling on the lamb skewers.

"Huh! Look, that person seems to be Mr. Zhao! Windsor, who was coming out of a shop that sold fans, suddenly said in surprise.

"Where? Where? Qin Mingyue, who was half a step behind, immediately stepped forward and looked at it.

Windsor pointed to the back of a shop across the street, and said happily, "That's right, it must be Mr. Zhao." Let's go, let's get over quickly. Xiwan, the moon is like a fast follow. ”

"Here we are." I saw Bai Xiwen leading an extremely tall and beautiful girl out of the store to catch up with the second daughter in front, and then joined forces into the store that Murong Feng had just stepped into.

As soon as the four girls entered the store, they were shocked by the dazzling array of ancient swords and famous knives inside!

"This Teacher Zhao's hobbies are really special!" The girl named Yueru covered her mouth and chuckled.

"People are swordsmanship teachers, and those who have been dancing and playing swords since childhood must love these ancient swords." Windsor spoke, looking back and forth. Then he pointed to his right and said, "Where is the teacher, let's go and say hello." ”

Murong Feng was fiddling with a long sword with a fancy shape in front of the display case, only to see that she casually pulled out the silver blade and pulled a dazzling sword flower, then put it into the sheath and shook her head and said: "The craftsmanship is too inferior, even if the blade is light and uneven, it is also engraved with a bunch of nondescript patterns." It's purely a useless ornament. ”

The clerk twitched the corners of his mouth and didn't dare to argue, and said in his heart that this girl looked young, but she didn't expect to be a connoisseur!

"Nothing else?" Murong Feng asked.

The clerk was at a loss for a while, and then saw the shopkeeper of the Divine Weapon Pavilion come over with a smile, first asked the clerk to put away the expensive 'ancient sword', and then took out a black sword box from the bottom of the display case, and smiled mysteriously: "Why don't you take a look at this one again?" ”

"Teacher Zhao?"

Murong Feng was about to open the sword box when he suddenly heard a familiar voice behind him, and when he looked back, it was Windsor and a few girls, so he smiled and said, "What a coincidence!" ”

"Teacher Zhao, it's really you. Do you also go shopping? Windsor grinned.

"yes, yes." Murong Feng smiled and responded, "What about you? Are you here to buy a saber? ”

"How can you. As far as the swordsmanship of a few of our three-legged cats is concerned, it is too heavy to hold a wooden sword. Windsor shook her head and smiled, "We happened to see you outside, so we came in to say hello to you." I heard you're back in school? ”

"yes!" Murong Feng replied with a chuckle.

"Ahh That's great. Windsor said happily: "Mr. Zhao, are you picking a sword?" ”

"I'm just going to just walk around. When I saw that there was a sword seller here, I stopped by and came in to have a look. Murong Feng pushed open the lid of the box and saw an extremely clumsy long sword placed on the thick velvet cushion laid by Huang Aya. I saw that the pitch-black scabbard was inscribed with the word 'broken gold' in the ancient Lishu of the pre-Qin Dynasty.

Murong Feng's eyes lit up, and she picked it up and felt that the weight was not light, and when she took out the blade of her sword and took a look, the surprised voices of several women immediately sounded around her.

"This sword is weird! Why single-edged? ”

The shopkeeper is trying to show off his knowledge in front of a few beauties. But I heard Murong Feng speak first: "This is a knife!" An ancient Tang knife! ”

"Knives?! Aren't the blades of knives all curved? An unfamiliar voice sounded, and Murong Feng looked back and saw that it was a tall girl.

Windsor hurriedly introduced: "Teacher Zhao." She is Lin Yueru, and today she was supposed to play the Valkyrie, but because of her stomach discomfort, she asked for leave and didn't come to school. ”

Murong Feng glanced at the other party carefully, and felt that this girl's eyebrows and eyes were very familiar, as if she had seen them somewhere. smiled and said, "Hello, Yueru-san." Have we seen this before? ”

Lin Yueru shook her head in surprise and said, "No, it's the first time we've met." Teacher, what do you say about this knife? ”

Murong Feng suppressed the doubts in his heart, stroked Xue Liang's blade, and said with a smile: "This ancient Tang knife is also known as the Tang straight blade. It is the standard war knife in the army in the ancient Han and Tang dynasties, and the shape comes from the ring head knife of the Han Dynasty. The blade is about three feet five long, which is three points longer than an ordinary sword, which is conducive to slashing. The spine of the knife is straight and thick, and it can even break three layers of iron armor under heavy slashing, and the power is very terrifying. Later, this knife spread to the sea to Dongying, and after several changes, there was the current Dongying Taidao. ”

"Oh!" The women sighed softly, admiring Murong Feng's erudition very much, and then Windsor opened her mouth and asked, "Then Mr. Zhao's ancient Tang knife is more powerful than the current Dongying Taidao?" ”

Murong Feng smiled lightly: "There is no distinction between superior and inferior blades, it all depends on who is used." In the hands of a master, even if you take a crisp and tender branch, you can play the power of a divine weapon. As he spoke, he weighed the ancient knife and put it back in the sheath and said to the clerk: "This knife is a good imitation, I want it." ”

The shopkeeper immediately became anxious and retorted: "Beauty, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!" This ancient knife is obviously more than 5,000 years old, and I have a certificate issued by an expert here! ”

Murong Feng chuckled: "This knife is from the hands of the ancient master of Longquan, and it is only a hundred or ten years old at most. If you don't believe it, you can take a perspective device to take a look at the position of the handle of the knife and see if there are three words engraved in it: 'Gu Xin Zhai'! ”

The shopkeeper's cold sweat came down at once, and he smiled bitterly: "Yes, I have met a master today." If you hit the truth, you can take 30,000 star coins. But please hold your hands high, and when you leave this door, you will act as if nothing has happened? ”

"What! 30,000 Star Coins? How expensive can a broken knife be sold? Qin Mingyue immediately exclaimed: "It's enough to buy a low-grade hovering car!" ”

The shopkeeper said unhappily: "Broken knife? This knife is the master's masterpiece, and if it is left in the auction house, it will definitely fetch a price of more than 100,000 yuan. You little girl don't understand, don't talk nonsense! If you don't believe me, ask your teacher if it's worth the price. ”

Murong Feng knew that the reason why this shopkeeper only sold her 30,000 star coins was to seal her mouth, after all, the antique shop was particular about a letter. If someone pokes the horse's feet on the spot, you can only buy peace of mind with your money. Murong Feng smiled lightly and said to Qin Mingyue, "This knife is indeed worth this price. Then he happily paid for this antique knife and got it.

After buying the toys he wanted, Murong Feng was in a good mood, and when he left the store with a few girls, he asked with a smile: "It's not early this day, do you want to play for a while?" Or went back? ”

Windsor pointed to the end of the street and said, "Mr. Zhao, it's not yet 22 o'clock." There's a teahouse there, and the dim sum we bought tastes good, why don't we try it? ”

Murong Feng thought about it and nodded, "Okay, after tasting the dim sum, do you have to go home early?" ”

"Got it." Several women laughed and embraced Murong Feng into the teahouse.

Not long after the women entered the teahouse, there were two strange people dressed as chivalrous at the door of the teahouse, but fortunately, there were many tourists dressed like this in the ancient city, so it did not attract the sideways of passers-by. It's just that these two people have an extraordinary bearing, walking between dragons and tigers, and they are obviously masters of cultivation.

"Brother Lin, please."

"Brother Chen, please."

The two politely entered the teahouse with each other.

Along the way, Lin Xin sneered disdainfully: "Hehe, I didn't expect that this Murong family had also learned the means of hiding in the city. ”

Chen Keyan said: "Brother Lin said cautiously, there are many people here, and there are probably those ubiquitous eagle dogs sitting next to them. ”

Lin Xin sneered: "What are you afraid of? Haven't the officials here always flaunted freedom of speech? ”

Chen Keyan said helplessly: "I said so, but do you believe it?" ”

Lin Xin snorted lightly, no longer mentioning this stubble, and asked instead, "Haven't the people from the Bu family and the Jin family arrived yet?" ”

Chen Keyan shook his head and said, "I heard that the people from those two families arrived first, maybe they went to explore the reality of the Murong family first." ”

Lin Xin sneered when he heard this: "I don't know what is dead or alive, the Murong family is also something they can break into casually?" It's okay to give away a life for nothing, if the Lord's plan is broken, there will be two good fruits for them to eat? ”

The two talked as they walked, went up to the second floor, came to a table by the window and sat down, ordered two pots of good tea and some fruit snacks and sent Xiao Er away, and continued to chat in secret.

Suddenly, there was a frolicking sound of warblers and swallows from the adjacent table across a bamboo curtain screen, which disturbed the whispers of the two and made the two frown. (To be continued.) )