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"Recently, things in the door have been busy, and it's rare to find time to come up." Crazy Dao smiled and said: "I'm here to inform you, all martial arts colleagues will meet in this game tonight." ”

Murong Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed and said, "I'm worried that there is no master to fight, but I didn't expect you to take the initiative to send it to the door, wahaha." ”

Crazy Knife laughed and laughed with a black line on his face......

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"It's almost time, why hasn't the Moon Shadow Master come yet?" Yan Ruyu, who was named 'Jade-faced Scholar', shook the folding fan she had just picked up from the fashion mall while playing against Feng Bo, who was named 'Iron Palm Divine Bear', and looked back at the mountain from time to time. Feng Bo was obviously not good at the way of the game, even if Yan Ruyu was absent-minded, he scratched his head and was undecided for a long time.

"It should be coming soon, hasn't the Crazy Knife senior already gone to pick up the Moon Shadow Master and the Yuanhui Divine Monk." Liu Mei, who was named 'Emei Daogu', and Changqingzi, who was named 'Baimei Daoren', tasted fragrant tea and said casually.

At this moment, the four of them were in the pavilion on the top of an unnamed hill near Base One, waiting for others to arrive.

"By the way, what kind of screen name do you say Yuanhui Monk will take?" Yan Ruyu suddenly said curiously.

Liu Mei smiled and said: "It's really hard to say, but with the character of Yuanhui Monk, I don't think I will take any too strange screen name." ”

Feng Bo finally fell and snorted: "I bet that the Yuanhui Divine Monk will definitely take his name after his Dharma name, what is there to guess about this." ”

"I'm broken!" Yan Ruyu fell, and immediately strangled the big dragon that Feng Bo had so hard to make, and he was so angry that he almost flipped the table.

"No, no, this broken chess is not interesting at all." Feng Bo pushed the chessboard to the edge of the cliff and stretched his whole body, crackling and crackling, and sighed: "This game is so real, I don't feel like I'm in a virtual world at all." ”

"Indeed." Changqingzi took a sip of tea and exclaimed: "Even the taste of this Biluochun is the same as the real one, incredible, incredible." ”

"Hey, it's coming, it's coming, it's finally here." Feng Bo suddenly whispered.

I saw three figures on the mountain road walking up unhurriedly.

The natural mad knife that led the way laughed at the sky, followed by a gray-clothed bald old man and Murong Feng in a streamer gold armor.

When the three of them came to the top of the mountain, Yan Ruyu and the others immediately looked at the name of the gray-clothed old man, and then heard Feng Bohaha laugh and said: "I'll just say, Yuanhui Monk is a master outside the square, how can he take a common name like me and other laypeople." ”

The gray-clothed old man carried the name of the word 'Yuanhui', and said with a smile: "I have made several donors wait for a long time." ”

Liu Mei put down the teacup and chuckled politely: "Master is polite, we have just arrived for a while." ”

"Come on, come on, sit down and have a cup of tea first, they're all old acquaintances, what's so polite to come and go." Feng Bo warmly beckoned the three of them into the pavilion, and directly squeezed Yan Ruyu, who was about to speak, to the side, and Yan Ruyu was angry.

"It's rare to gather with all of you martial arts colleagues again today, but in this virtual world, Lao Wei is quite emotional." After sitting down, the monk Yuanhui looked around at the scenery of the mountain stream around him and sighed.

"That's right, monk, you don't want to see whose house opened this game." Yan Ruyu secretly squeezed Feng Bo away, and stepped forward with a smile.

Murong Feng's eyes flickered, and he snorted lightly: "Senior Yan, this game company is opened by my eldest brother, and it is not opened by me, don't get confused." ”

"Does it make a difference?" Yan Ruyu said with a smile.

Murong Feng said lightly: "The company is not my eldest brother's alone, so some things are not as simple as you think." As the saying goes, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and this sentence is common there. ”

Although everyone here is a martial arts master, it doesn't mean that they are not familiar with popular affairs, so Murong Feng can understand it at all, and they all shook their heads and sighed.

"It's rare for you to get together and talk about what you do." Feng Bo changed the topic and said, "The last time the head of Murong got together at the Hidden Sword Villa, you promised to invite us to the best restaurant to rub it off, don't forget it." ”

"Yes, yes, yes." Yan Ruyu hurriedly said: "Old Feng didn't mention it, I almost forgot, Master Murong, you still owe us a meal." ”

Murong Feng rolled his eyes and said: "Then you guys are coming, I've been waiting for nearly two months, and you don't come, I can't bring a few strong, right?" ”

"Ugh." Yan Ruyu sighed: "People can't help themselves in the rivers and lakes!" ”

Liu Mei snorted and said with a smile: "Mr. Yan, didn't your conscience hurt when you said this?" I heard rumors from the rivers and lakes yesterday, Elder Yan, that you just married a beautiful girl! ”

Yan Ruyu was suddenly embarrassed, but Feng Bo caught the opportunity to laugh at her.

Murong Feng also smiled and said, "Seniors, I came prepared today. As he spoke, he began to pull things out of his bag, and there were a variety of delicacies. These foods were all prepared in advance by the chef she instructed Fengqilou, and they were all top purple quality delicacies. Just putting it on the table is already appetizing. Of course, in order to take care of the Yuanhui monks, there are also a lot of exquisite dishes.

Feng Bo laughed loudly: "It's still the head of Murong who thinks thoughtfully." ”

Yan Ruyu shook her head and sighed: "It's a pity that there is no food and no wine." ”

Murong Feng snorted, patted his pocket, and brought out a large jar of wine.

Feng Bo was immediately overjoyed, and impatiently grabbed the wine jar to open the mud, and immediately an intoxicating mellow fragrance wafted out, making people drunk before drinking.

"Good wine, good wine! Come on, come on, Feng did it first as a respect. Feng Bo immediately served a big bowl to Changqingzi and Crazy Dao Xiaotian, then Murong Feng, then himself, and finally looked at Liu Mei. Liu Mei glanced at it, and also took the bowl in front of him very proudly, Feng Bo smiled and immediately filled the bowl for her, but forgot Yan Ruyu alone.

Yan Ruyu was angry, so she grabbed it herself, but Feng Bo didn't give it. The two of you, you push me, push each other, and no one can help anyone, which makes the others all laugh dumbly. In the end, Murong Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and took out a jar of fine wine and gave it to Yan Ruyu before the two of them stopped.

"I said that the two of you are also martial arts seniors, aren't you afraid of losing your identity in front of your juniors?" Liu Mei sipped the wine lightly and teased.

Feng Bo took a big sip, and then responded: "Everyone here is the same way, how can there be any seniors and juniors, Elder Liu, don't talk nonsense." ”

Liu Mei glanced at Murong Feng, who was smiling at the corner of his mouth, and realized that he had lost his words, so he toasted and apologized: "Murong is not strange, it's my mouth that is fast." ”

Murong Feng replied with a smile and said, "Elder Liu's words are serious. The younger generation is only shallow in learning, and it is an honor for the younger generation to be valued by a few seniors here. ”

"It's still Murong in charge!" Feng Bo smiled and praised, and also toasted: "Come, Master Murong, let's drink this bowl full." After speaking, he took a sip of booze, and then turned over the bowl without leaking.

"Then the junior will be disrespectful." Murong Feng also drank a bowl of it, and immediately won the applause of everyone.

After a cup change, the atmosphere became more and more enthusiastic.

Everyone was chatting about some interesting things that had happened recently in the martial arts, and then Liu Mei suddenly sighed: "Many disciples in my sect have been hooked on this game recently, and I was worried that they would be addicted to the game and delay their practice. And guess what? The disciples who were most obsessed with it not only did not regress in their kung fu, but were slightly more profound. Several elders in the door were amazed, and after asking questions, they learned that those people had partnered in the game to form a small guild called 'Emei Dispatch to Shaomushan Demolition Office', and they also made this small guild impressive, and now there are hundreds of people. ”

"Ahem, Amitabha." The monk Yuanhui immediately coughed lightly and was busy chanting the Buddha's name.

Several other people also laughed, and Yan Ruyu even slapped the table and laughed: "Talent! Elder Liu didn't expel those disciples from the lintel, did he? If you don't want it, we want it. ”

Liu Mei glanced sideways and said, "I want to be beautiful to you." Then the monk Yuanhui smiled apologetically: "Don't blame the monk, those boys are not sensible, and the head of the sect has already instructed them to change the name of the guild." ”

Monk Yuanhui shook his head and smiled, and said, "It's the old man who has lost his temper." ”

At this time, Chang Qingzi stroked his beard, grasped the key point in Liu Mei's words, and asked, "Listening to Elder Liu say this, this game actually has the miraculous effect of promoting disciples' practice?" ”

Except for Murong Feng, all of them immediately came and pricked up their ears.

"Not really." Liu Mei spread his hands and said, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have been sent by the head of my family to find out." ”

Feng Bo frowned for a moment, drank all the wine in the bowl, and immediately jumped outside the pavilion to perform a few punches and kicks, but frowned deeply and said, "Why does it feel weird?" ”

Murong Feng opened his mouth and reminded: "Senior Feng, try to adjust the virtuality to 100%. ”

"Virtuality? What is it? Feng Bo was confused.

Murong Feng had no choice but to patiently explain to several seniors present what the virtuality was, which made several people amazed, and then adjusted the virtuality to 100%.

I saw that Feng Bo adjusted the virtuality to 100% and then performed a fist and kick kung fu, and immediately the tiger and tiger fist burst out.

Yan Ruyu's eyes lit up, and she waved her fan.

"Good time!" Feng Bo laughed out loud and threw a punch.

The two of them shook a hard move, turned over and retreated, but immediately attacked back, crackling in one place. They didn't separate until they killed a few hundred moves, and then shouted in unison: "Happy!" Enjoyable! ”

Changqingzi nodded and said, "It seems that Lao Dao also wants to let the disciples in the sect come to this game." ”

Monk Yuanhui's eyes flashed, and he nodded slightly, obviously also moved.

"Head Murong." At this time, Feng Bo shouted: "How many tricks have you made? ”

"Just what I want." Murong Feng laughed loudly, and the whole person had already floated out of the pavilion like a ghost on his tiptoes.

The eyes of several people present lit up, and they all secretly praised: "What a handsome light skill!" ”

As a grandmaster of the Kunlun School, Feng Bo refined the Kunlun School's "Tiangang Palm Technique" and "Dragon and Tiger Thirty-six Palms" two fierce palm techniques. A palm waved like a mountain toppling, and before the palm wind arrived, the oppressor was out of breath.

However, Murong Feng just wanted to shake his edge, and he also waved his palm to burst out layers of palm prints.

The two of them exchanged hundreds of palms in an instant, and for a while, there was a roar on the mountain, and a strong wind swept away. Fortunately, several of the pavilions are grandmaster-level masters, otherwise this pavilion and the food and wine on the table would not have been saved.

I heard a loud bang, and the two figures immediately separated.

Feng Boteng took two steps back, while Murong Feng stood on his toes and rowed out more than a dozen steps, a distance that could be stopped on the edge of the cliff.

"Senior Feng's Tiangang palm technique is really fierce, and the younger generation is ashamed of himself." Murong Feng shook his numb arms and chuckled happily.

Feng Bo shook his body as if he was drunk, and then smiled awkwardly: "The head of Murong is modest, and Feng just took advantage of it by relying on how old he was." ”

Several Grandmasters stared at Murong Feng, all secretly shocked in their hearts, how did this girl cultivate? Why every time I see her, her skills are rapidly improving, it's like a hanging.

Murong Feng shook his hands and looked at Yan Ruyu eagerly.

Yan Ruyu was stared at the bottom of her heart, but she couldn't lose her face in front of several fellow martial artists, so she had to smile and said: "Yan Mou thought that the head of Murong was proficient in swordsmanship, but he didn't expect to have such a high level of understanding in fist and foot kung fu. ”

Murong Feng chuckled and said, "Senior Yan wants to test my swordsmanship?" Then the junior should be his own companion! As he spoke, he shook his delicate body, and immediately the magic weapon flying sword came out. I saw that she was holding the dual swords of Yuehua and the Force with both hands, and the seven swords of Fengling bloomed behind her, and Lingyun turned around her like a touch of the moon. Coupled with her golden star spirit battle armor, it was really like a sword fairy descending to earth.

Yan Ruyu's face immediately turned green, and her heart said that she owed something.

Feng Bo laughed gloatingly, and hurriedly ran to the side to make room for the two.

"I have heard for a long time that the power of the Seven Wounds Fist of the Kongtong Sect is unparalleled, and even the eighteen palms of the Dragon Descending Palm, which are known as the most rigid and fierce, are inferior by three points. Today's juniors will learn the seven wounds of Yan's predecessors. Murong Feng tiptoed a little, and jumped directly into the air with a backflip.

This is obviously the rhythm of going all out, so that Yan Ruyu didn't know how to shirk it for a while. I had no choice but to float up and say: "Head Murong, the Seven Injuries Fist of the Bad Sect is too bad, or it will ......."

"It doesn't matter." Murong Feng chuckled and said, "Senior Yan, even if you let it go, this is the game world. Even if you die, it's nothing, and you can be resurrected right away for a small fee. In fact, I would like to learn about your faction's Seven Wounds Fist a long time ago. ”

Yan Ruyu smiled bitterly and said, "Okay, then Yan will be offended." As he spoke, he put away the folding fan in his hand, put away his cynical expression, and concentrated his fists and put out the starting "heart-breaking trick" of the Seven Wounds Fist.

Murong Feng's eyes flashed white, and he immediately looked at the aura operation method in Yan Ruyu's body.

"I didn't expect it to work!" Murong Feng was overjoyed in his heart, but he remained silent on the surface.

"Please look at the move!" Yan Ruyu snorted, and her fists condensed a fierce force to strike at Murong Feng!

Although Murong Feng saw through the path of this punch, he didn't dare to be careless. Immediately, he stabbed with a pair of swords.