The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 172 The Great God Lost His Vest Again (16)

Lu Guiyan now finally understands how others feel when chatting with him.

He scratched his hair irritably, preparing to use the out-of-print fashion set he just obtained as bait.

There are restrictions on players in hidden missions, and players cannot be replaced midway, otherwise they will have to start all over again.

He finally entered the second round, how could he start all over again?

Lu Guiyan typed out a lot of inferences, and in the end only one sentence remained.

[Private chat] Lihua: How can you help?In addition to dissolving the relationship.

When was he so humble!

Lu Guiyan closed the dialog box, and a red dot would appear on the message bar in the next second.

He opened it, but it wasn't from the swordsman.

Lu Guiyan was a little bit crazy.

[Private chat] The number one profiteer in this server: You have been hunted down to your door by Tingfeng in the fog, you, a master, are still here to watch the show?
[Private chat] Lihua: What hunt?

Lu Guiyan didn't read the world news very much, and because he was in the dungeon, he didn't see the killing order issued by Tingfeng in the fog.

[Private chat] The number one profiteer in this server: Hunting order, don't tell me you didn't see it?
Lu Guiyan frowned slightly, opened the world bulletin and glanced at it, then let it go, and posted two in a row.

Now most of the world is asking for coordinates, or preparing to accept a reward.

Whether there is a grudge or not, after all, no one will have trouble with money.

[Private chat] Lihua: I see it now.

If it wasn't for the master-student relationship that couldn't hurt each other, he would be on the way to kill his apprentice now.

[Private chat] The number one profiteer on this server: Then what? ?
[Private chat] Lihua: Do you want to write a book?
The number one profiteer in this server: ...

Wei Xi is still in the dungeon at this time, and knows nothing about the outside world.

It was already half an hour later when I knew it.

Wei Xi didn't expect that after she posted those screenshots, Tingfeng in the Fog would still be willing to help Xiaotu get ahead. It seems that he was so fascinated.

But Wei Xi wasn't going to issue a hunting order. Her combat power had increased a lot in the past few days, and it was time for her to go to actual combat.

[Team] Seventeen: Only this little money?He sent beggars away!
[Team] Nangong: Mosquito legs are also meat, which is quite attractive to poor players like us.

[Team] A touch: I'll give you a chance, do you want to try?

[Team] Nangong: Really?

[Team] One Touch: Do you want to fight?
She still has to go to Tingfeng in the Mist to learn from each other, and she is busy.

[Team] Seventeen: My family agrees with everything, why are you a big man making such fuss?

[Team] Xianxianxianxiannv: That's right, everyone's small benches are ready.

[Team] Nangong: Then... okay.

Nangong accepted the reward, and the two competed in an open space.

The white-clothed swordsman stands tall and tall, his robe flutters in the wind, holding the silver-white Aoshi Wushuang in his hand.

The person on the opposite side suddenly jumped into the air, and the white guqin stood in front of him. He quickly plucked the strings with both hands, and launched his skills at Wei Xi.

The white-clothed swordsman first turned the sword in his hand slowly. One second, he saw someone standing there, but the next second, they saw only a white shadow, which was like an afterimage, darting towards the luthier.

The silver-white sharp blade turned into countless sword qi in the air, and with the swordsman's swing, the sword qi suddenly pierced into the luthier's body, leaving fine cracks on his body.

Shiqi and Xianxianxiannv, who were watching the battle, were a little surprised.

Although the swordsman profession has high attack speed, its speed is the slowest among all professions.

And the fastest profession is killer, isn't Yimo a swordsman?

How could he move so fast?

(End of this chapter)