Chapter 119 Intangible Cultural Heritage
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A flat-chested, long-legged beauty wrapped in pale green leather armor sat in an unobstructed place, a mask with gold stripes on a black background covered her face, and her long waist-length teeth-white hair peeking out from the side of the hood, completely like a player who had just been blown off her favorite thing and didn't want to continue to go out and fight with others.
"How the hell did that guy find me? Is that weird? I've already used the effect of the Phantom Mask? Is it really a player who plays the game openly? "This flat-chested beauty who can't see her face is the eldest lady of the Emei Young Lord's family who has just been killed by Mu Yi.
At this time, Mu Yi had officially returned to the team and returned to the team of musketeers of the Hongyan Society.
The battlefield that has been restored to normal order is not something that can directly change the battle situation with the combat strength of one or two people, and Mu Yi's profession is not the kind that can stand alone in such a situation, so honestly returning to the big army is the king.
Mu Yi mingled with the ranks of the Celestial Musketeers, occasionally raising his musket to collect the last health of enemy players whose health had fallen to a low point, or interrupting the casting of spells by some aggressive mages.
In addition to the fact that there is no way to pick up the equipment on the ground, the blood is low, and the damage is blocked, which is really much more comfortable than mixing alone.
"Who's that! You come out! Let's fight again! "Mu Yi was honestly outputting and brushing the guild's contributions, when a communication came.
Originally, strangers' communications could be blocked, but after the New Year's update, these bastards of Flashing actually designed a paid service project for bastards like forced communication, as long as you pay 10,000 gold coins, you can bypass the stranger block of personal communication, and send it directly to the player's communication.
Mu Yi secretly sighed that this is a rich man! Then ignore this female player who is actually not bad, and continue to move in her hands.
What can Mu Yi say at this time?
Fight with that guy again?
Win? Looking at the current state of this Emei young master, it is estimated that this matter will be endless.
Lost? Mu Yi has something on his body now that can't be dropped, but he doesn't want to gamble on his luck, although he is lucky, but sometimes his bad luck is the same! Mu Yi didn't dare to guarantee that he would not be able to drop this blueprint like the hapless player who dropped the Dark Touch blueprint.
"You kid give the old lady to come out quickly! Let's fight again! Seeing that Mu Yi didn't have a stubble, the young master of Emei was completely in a state of "never dying".
Five ban-breaking communications in a row, under this completely unscrupulous money offensive, Mu Yihao smiled bitterly and pulled this persistent god into a friend, explaining: "Girl! We're fighting a guild showdown! If you old man wants to fight, let's put it right in the arena after this guild showdown is over! ”
"No! You plotted to kill my mother once! The old lady has to kill back! "The young master of Emei is reflexively a rake.
"Conspiracy?" Mu Yi was hit by the rake that the girl turned around and almost vomited blood, and he wanted to say: "That's because your hidden skills are not too hard!" Why did you blame me when I saw it? But after turning this sentence in his mind for half a circle, he quickly swallowed it back, and if that sentence came out in such a state now, it is estimated that it will really not die, and it is still the right way to honestly admit cowardice.
"Let's go head-to-head? Well! The current battle situation is really not good! Mu Yi summed it up, and had to say this nonsense about kicking the ball.
The young master of Emei didn't speak for a long time, and just when Mu Yi felt that the eldest lady of the world family should have given up her plan to fight with her again, a map cannon directly interrupted the battle between the two sides.
"Hehe, sir! Let's bet on a magic musket base defense line! What do you think! Do you dare to bet? ”
Almost all the players stopped what they were doing, and a few red-eyed bastards didn't last long, and they were all killed back to their own resurrection points.
"Look at the excitement! Watch the excitement! ”
"Yes, yes! What's the point of fighting? Watch the excitement! Watch the excitement! ”
The Chinese see the lively national intangible cultural heritage that has been passed down for thousands of years, and at this time, seeing the excitement, the players on both sides who were originally fighting each other stopped Bing Ge at the same time and began to look for the player named Mr. Hehe.
"Huh! You're on! Let's bet! Are you still afraid of those bastards in the world? "Yanyun Qingmeng's communication almost killed Mu Yi in front of Mu Yi the moment that map cannon appeared.
"Huh? What if you lose? Mu Yi asked timidly.
"Then the old lady will send the photos of your intimate contact with the many goddesses of our Red Face Society to the Blood Rose Knights!"
Mu Yi is a well-cultivated person after all, and another kind of national intangible cultural heritage is not scolded after all, but he still didn't hold back a mouthful of reverse blood, and squirted out directly.
A large open space had been vacated in the place where the two sides were fighting, and the poor breasted goddess in green leather armor was standing in the center, and Mu Yi cautiously walked into the "encirclement" of everyone with some fear, and that state can be perfectly explained by a metaphor - the weasel who was about to be stolen from the chicken.
As for the players on both sides who have skillfully mixed together, they have begun to discuss peacefully which side is more advantageous, and there are even bastards who don't know where to set up a commissary-like stall, melon seeds, potato chips, mineral water and other idle food, the variety is still unusually rich.
"Made! I forgot about it! The Red Face Society is composed of a group of otaku creatures, and how many of those guys from the Sola City Maintenance Association are reliable? This is really a fish looking for fish, shrimp looking for shrimp, so what to find that! Mu Yi looked at the many idle people who were watching strongly, and he really couldn't hold back, and said a word of scolding directly.
"I see this state now! It's a direct cultural invasion! Long Xiang's three hundred catties of joking jokes arrived at the right time.
Mu Yi smiled bitterly and said, "It is estimated that after this guild duel is over!" The Red Face Society is about to accept 'prisoners of war'! ”
"That's it! It is estimated that the beautiful talk of this soldier who surrendered without a fight is about to spread directly! Long Xiang saw that Mu Yi still had the heart to joke, but he didn't fall behind, and replied calmly.
Mu Yi smiled bitterly and sent a text expression full of black lines, which was the end of this boring and brief conversation.
"You're really a businessman!" Seeing Mu Yi approaching, the young master of Emei continued: "I thought you were a master, but I didn't expect you to be a bastard who can't afford to be early!" ”
"Hey, hey! It's your old man who has to fight like this. Our president is threatening me again! Do you think I want to fight this one? Mu Yi rolled his eyes and retorted disdainfully.
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