Chapter 1139: Heavenly Dao Master Excavator (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
"I don't care about the friction between your gangs, the matter of the Song Valve, you can't question the repulsion of the evil king, as for the Sword Sect Master, it was because of Tianjing that caused the misfortune...... Didn't you come to me so that I could help you find the person who stole Tianjing? ”
Lu Xiaofeng is worthy of being the number one god in the rivers and lakes, as soon as they met, they understood the reason why they came to the door happily, glanced left and right, and turned around with the wine jar in his arms: "Don't ask me about Tianjing's whereabouts, I don't know...... Even if I knew, I wouldn't tell you, in the past, Tianjing was an orthodox martial arts, but now Tianjing is sinister and violent, appearing on the rivers and lakes will only bring bloody storms, don't embarrass me, no matter who it is, I won't tell him Tianjing's whereabouts. ”
Lu Xiaofeng didn't even give Happy a chance to speak, refusing to look for Tianjing for him.
When Lu Xiaofeng walked into the house, he stopped his action of closing the door with a happy sentence: "I came to find Brother Lu, not for Tianjing." ”
"Huh?"
Lu Xiaofeng turned around again and looked over in surprise:
"Are you going to come to me for something else?"
"......" happily did not answer, slowly took a letter from the Qiankun bag, shook his hand and shot into the house.
Syllable!
Lu Xiaofeng's expression was calm, he raised his hand, held the letter paper between his two fingers, frowned slightly, looked at Happy Curiously, and then looked at the letter in his hand.
"The spirit of the rhino fingers, worthy of the name." happily slapped a sycophant very boringly, and what he got was Lu Xiaofeng's helpless eyes.
"Tianchi Sword Sect Master ......" unfolded the letter, and Lu Xiaofeng's brows slowly stretched:
"It turned out that it was for the Tianchi Sword Sect to be stolen from the heavy treasure of the first generation, disguise technique, light skill, these are important clues to the afterlife, there are not many ...... in the rivers and lakes who can do this."
"I need to know who it is right away."
happily said succinctly: "During the period, if Brother Lu has any instructions, just give me the command." ”
"There are not many people in the rivers and lakes who can do this, I already have the bottom in my heart, and I don't need to go to the yamen to go around to determine who has disappeared for a while recently......" Speaking of this, Lu Xiaofeng said with great embarrassment: "But I promised Brother Simon to compete with him, you see how it will be tomorrow." As he spoke, he kept squeezing his eyebrows at his heart.
Happy and confused, I don't know why.
At this time, Ximen blowing snow opened a force mouth on the courtyard wall:
"Your four eyebrows, if you squeeze it again, it will fall off, you really don't want to compare with me, let this friend outside compete with me, if he can beat me, you and I don't have to fight again."
"Good!"
Lu Xiaofeng's eyes lit up, and he didn't give Happy a chance to object, and agreed to Ximen's condition of blowing snow, and then turned around and gave Happy a look:
"You also heard, there is only so much I can help, you can either help me blow the snow with Simon, or come back when I have time."
“……”
Ordinary players will most likely crash when they get this task!
Fight with the sword god, go crazy!
But what opponent hasn't touched?
"Good!"
The more powerful you play against the best players, the more excited you are.
Ximen Blowing Snow is also the peak master of the Mythical Realm, but his attainments in the sword path are very comparable, and I am happy and want to compete with it to see if Ximen Blowing Snow's swordsmanship is unparalleled in the world, or his comprehensive stunt is more outstanding.
"Cooking wine and talking about swords, not bad, not bad."
Seeing that the eyes of the two masters were full of scorching eyes, and they were full of fighting spirit, Lu Xiaofeng smiled happily: "In the capital, the fight will inevitably lead to the anger of the imperial court, and I will not explain it when the time comes, I will find a place for you, Brother Ximen, tired, don't break the jar of wine." ”
After speaking, with a whoosh, Lu Xiaofeng disappeared from the place with the wine jar in his arms, and the speed was staggering.
Ximen Fuxue was condescending, looked at the wine jar in his hand, looked at the happiness again, shook his head helplessly, and disappeared from the courtyard wall in an instant; Although Lu Xiaofeng's light skills are extraordinary, Ximen Blowing Snow is also a master who moves the world with his body skills and swordsmanship, how can he not keep up with Lu Xiaofeng?
As for being happy...... Without saying anything, at the same time as Ximen Blowing Snow disappeared, the spiritual sense instantly locked to the location where Ximen Blowing Snow would land next, and Ling Bo started in a slight step!
Call!
When the players who heard the news came from around the capital to look again, there was no trace of the three of them.
…… The news of the battle between Happy and Ximen Blowing Snow quickly spread throughout the capital, and even Bai Xiaosheng got the news, so he simply put down the matter in his hand and deduced the position of the two at full speed.
The news of Happy repelling the evil king and killing the master of a sect has only come out, and now the entire martial arts people are speculating, wondering what level Happy has reached; Whether it is the late stage of mythology, or the peak of mythology.
Now is the perfect time to be confirmed!
Ximen Blowing Snow is a true mythical peak powerhouse...... If you are happy to have a draw with Simon, then you will have the strength of the peak of mythology...... If you can defeat Ximen Fuxue, you will be a master of the realm of the unity of heaven and man.
Although Bai Xiaosheng knew that happiness was powerful, he was always too high and unfathomable, as if he was shrouded in a layer of fog, which was unpredictable, and he couldn't help but want to take a peek, including Bai Xiaosheng.
Syllable!
Several copper coins rolled down from the turtle shell and landed on the Bagua map.
“…… Beijing, Northwest ...... The house where the snow is blown by the West Gate. ”
"Damn, there's not enough time."
"Again."
Bai Xiaosheng deduced with great interest in the pavilion, and continued to deduce, and after a few minutes, he finally locked the positions of several people.
"Wanshou Mountain?"
"Could it be that I went to the forbidden place of the palace...... Bai Xiaosheng was startled, frowning and muttering to himself: "It's not something that ordinary players can easily set foot in. ”
"Master, is there any secret in Wanshou Mountain?" The wind chime happened to come in from outside, and when he heard Bai Xiaosheng's self-talk, his eyes couldn't help but light up: "I've heard that many people outside are looking for happiness and blowing snow with Ximen, and they want to go to watch the battle and collect reps in person." ”
Bai Xiaosheng shook his head slowly:
"They are all going to be disappointed, Wanshou Mountain is a forbidden place in the imperial city, and it is heavily guarded, and even players in the palace are not allowed to approach, so Lu Xiaofeng has a gold medal to bring people in...... This battle will be a program that will be exclusive to Happy again. ”
"Ah, then he's not going to send it again." Wind Chime's eyes widened: "Now pay rep ranking, happy to occupy the top three alone, Ximen Blowing Snow is the most mysterious and temperamental peerless master in the rivers and lakes, this time the hotness may not be low......"
"The top three are nothing." Bai Xiaosheng smiled bitterly and slowly put away the guy he was eating: "I think the top ten positions will be occupied by him alone in the future." ”
…… In the end of the battle of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, no one knew the details of the duel between Happy and Ximen Blowing Snow, and no one knew who had the last laugh, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Blowing Snow did not show up again, Happy Fortune's whereabouts were covered by Bai Xiaosheng, and it was impossible to calculate and deduce, the boiling craze in the capital could only be extinguished little by little over time, and in the end, what should everyone do.
…… The details of the battle between Happy and the Evil Sect Blowing Snow, countless people were curious, and even the Phantom, Lin Xiao and others personally flew pigeons to ask about the content, wanting to hear something out, but they were all perfunctory by Happy for various reasons, only to stalk:
"Happy, you know that I practice swordsmanship, and the Thirteen Swords of Death have only comprehended twelve swords so far...... Tell me about your fight...... Or send me the rep directly, maybe it can stimulate me to comprehend the thirteenth sword. ”
"It's easy to comprehend the thirteenth sword, if you fight with me, I'll tell you."
"It's not like you don't know that I can't leave here in Thailand right now...... Now that I have returned to the Central Plains, I will definitely not stay if you give an order. ”
The first emperor took the weakness of happiness.
“…… Then come back and talk about it. ”
"I'll be back now."
Emperor Yi used a killer move, he knew that Happy now needed him to stay in Thailand to put pressure on the Wild Wolf Organization, and at the same time give confidence to the local forces in Thailand and Vietnam, and lay the foundation for the future joint fight against the Wild Wolf Organization.
"Forget it."
Happy replied helplessly: "The reason why I didn't tell you and didn't take out the rep is because that battle was really meaningless, and I lost too badly to take it." ”
"Why?" The frequency of the flying pigeon is very fast.
Happy 1510 wrote down what he saw and heard about Wanshou Mountain:
"When I said that I went to Wanshou Mountain, I met Ye Gucheng, that flying immortal Dacheng outside the sky, and he had already touched the way of heaven, and as a result, he broke the bottleneck of Ximen Blowing Snow with one move, and forcibly rushed into the realm of the unity of heaven and man, the sword intent of Ximen Blowing Snow is too terrifying, the unity of heaven and man, there are swords everywhere, and the "Washing the Marrow Sutra" of the first realm is not his opponent, I don't even have a chance to make a move."
The speed of the reply was stagnant.
A few minutes later, the iron painting silver hook came over and sighed:
"Ximen Blowing Snow has been sharpening a sword for ten years, the swordsmanship has entered the artistic conception early, the accumulation of so many years of retreat, and it is natural to enter the unity of heaven and man, and he is proficient in swordsmanship, not confined to sword moves, no need to practice, directly inherit the strength of the realm of the unity of heaven and man, and the strength is probably not under the evil king......"
"That's right."
Happy nodded slowly, this was the case at the time.
"You are not bad, in a few days, you will help Song Que enter the Heavenly Dao, kill the Sect Master of the Sword Sect, force the former Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao to reappear in the rivers and lakes, and now indirectly help Ximen Blowing Snow to enter the Heavenly Dao...... You're now a master excavator for the whole day. ”
"Huh."
Happy smiled slightly, and replied: "I think, in the future, there will definitely be more and more masters in the realm of the unity of heaven and man in the rivers and lakes, and now the masters of the mythical realm have gradually become unable to sit still, and new opportunities are constantly emerging, so let the brothers in the door grasp it." ”
"That's right."
The first emperor said: "I heard Bai Xiaosheng's news from Tianjing, how are you looking now, I heard that Tianjing's surname is very domineering, and it can forge the power of the level of the unity of heaven and man, even if an ordinary player gets it, it is enough to fight with the master of the mythical realm, it is simply an artifact!" Gotta get it. ”
"Tianjing can't escape, I've already found the person who stole Tianjing...... Without telling you, the thief seems to have noticed me. ”
In the alleys of the capital, happily and quickly released the carrier pigeons, Ling Bo started in micro steps, flew to the nearby rooftops without hurrying, and caught up with a figure that was quickly shuttling through the street.
(To be continued)