Online game of short knife

Chapter 821
The cursed Aqiang didn't think there was anything wrong with the squid meat. The cumin seemed to be sprinkled a little too much, and the taste was a bit strong, but the squid meat was tough and hard to chew.

After biting hard, the cursed Master Ah Qiang felt a very pungent smell rushing straight to the top of his head, a bit like the smell of a toilet cleaner.

"Pfft" spit out the squid meat in his mouth, his mouth was still full of that smell, his head was dizzy, and the cursed Lord Aqiang finally understood why Xueer just kept patting his forehead, Can't help it at all.

Ye Guiren sprayed almost at the same time as the cursed Lord Aqiang, slapping his forehead and rinsing his mouth with tea.

"You can't eat this thing at all!"

"The taste is terrible, I feel like I drank a bottle of toilet cleaning spirit." The cursed Master Aqiang let out a sigh of relief, took a few sips of the clear water handed over by Nangong Lanqiao, ran to the side of the boat and sprayed it out .

"Wow, we have saved so much, if we can't eat it, we have to throw it away." Dongmen Fengfeng said.

The four brothers were all secretly glad that they didn't take it, otherwise they would have to suffer like Shaqiang.

"How could it be so unpalatable." Xue'er squatted by the stove, with depression written all over her little face.

"If you can't eat it, there's nothing you can do. Clean it up and throw it into the sea, so as not to take up space in the warehouse." The wandering scholar beckoned someone to go to the cabin warehouse to move out all the squid's tentacles.

"Don't throw it away yet." Seriously stood up and said, "However, it is a rare material. I will take it to Brother Sikong to see if there is any way to remove the smell."

Sikong Tanyun has a wide range of knowledge and knowledge, and likes to collect all kinds of recipes and rare ingredients. Maybe he can find out a way to cook this squid tentacles.

"Then it's up to you." The wandering scholar said indifferently.

After sailing for a while, the luck was not bad. I saw a deserted island with lush trees from a distance. The ship docked at the seaside. I ran ashore and wandered around in the woods. There were no people on the island, but there were a lot of wild animals, but I didn't see any particularly ferocious beasts, and they were easy to deal with.

A large group of people went to sea to fish and went to the island to hunt. After a while, they dragged their prey back, dealt with them on the beach, collected wood and lit a bonfire, and held a barbecue meeting on the spot.

Wanxiejiao is a very powerful mafia gang in the Jianghu. Most of the people in the sect are sinister and vicious. They also practice evil martial arts and do all kinds of evil. He has a weird personality and kills like nothing, and there are many masters under his banner.

At this moment, the vast open space in front of the main rudder hall of Wan Xie Cult was full of dead bodies, blood flowing like a river, and looking around, it was full of shocking blood red.

The wind whimpered, echoing among the mountains, like a ghost crying, like a ghost roaring unwillingly.

Surrounded by sword light, the man in yellow wearing a golden mask, the leader of the Immortal Imperial City, Di Shitian, and his good brother Yan Guhong were the ones who wanted to kill.

Yan Guhong killed the elite disciples of the Wan Xie Sect who swarmed in one by one with one sword after another, each sword was placed on the target of the opponent's throat, and there was no general in his hands.

Hai Wuyan, Lang Qianru was seriously injured by Yan Guhong, and was rescued by his subordinates. He sat paralyzed at the entrance of the lobby to heal his injuries. He was powerless to fight again. He had no idea that this man who brazenly rushed to the helm The puja was so vicious that the four altar masters under him had already lost their lives in his hands, so he had no choice but to call his subordinates to attack him in groups, wanting to besiege him to death.

When Yan Guhong fought with him, he had already had a chance to kill the two of them. The task he received was to crush the Wanxie Cult and save their lives. He wanted them to keep calling for helpers so that they could practice their sword skills proficiently. By the way, bring along Murong Feixue to level up.

To become a master, you have to pay ten times, a hundred times, or even a thousand times more hardships than ordinary people. Yan Guhong never thought about letting himself have a little slack. , Most of the time, besides practicing swordsmanship, you are practicing internal strength, even the time with your lover is the same. To reach a height that others can't reach, Yan Guhong firmly believes that there is only one way to go, and this road is undoubtedly lonely. Yes, but Yan Guhong is still happy with every bit of his growth. He has always felt that Serious can defeat many masters and stand on top of all players. It is also an unimaginable effort. Serious is the best example.

Looking at the experience like swiping the screen, Murong Feixue doesn't need to do anything at all, as long as she stands behind, she can easily mix the experience, but she feels very lonely in her heart, not happy at all, as Ailang's martial arts become more and more advanced , the time to accompany her is getting less and less, she doesn't want to be with her lover every day is endless leveling, the world is vast, there are countless wonderful things, she just wants to be with Yan Guhong, leisurely games, everywhere Looking at the surrounding scenery, compared to the current Yan Guhong, she still prefers the lover who always smiles and is considerate in the past.

Yan Guhong who put on the metal mask only made Murong Feixue feel extremely strange, but he couldn't figure out how he would be like a different person, even when he was with him, he didn't take off the mask.

Brilliant sword lights lit up, and thousands of bright sword lights criss-crossed across the sky. The dazzling sword lights were gorgeous and beautiful to the extreme. Countless figures disintegrated and shattered under the light of the sword lights, just like ice and snow meeting flames, melting into invisible among.

Murong Feixue knew that it was Yan Guhong's unique skill, the S-level swordsmanship Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven, and couldn't help being a little astonished. Yan Guhong just said that he needs to practice here for a while to improve his proficiency in the Haiyuan Eight Swords.

With a clear "Zheng" sound of the dragon chant, Yan Guhong landed calmly, put the sword back into its sheath.

Tianwai Feixian is definitely the most domineering swordsmanship in the martial arts, under one blow, there is no one alive in the field, and the two leaders of Wanxie Sect were not spared.

"Xue, there is something in the gang, I'll take care of it, you go play for a while, I'll come back to practice with you later, let's go down the mountain first." Yan Guhong said softly to Murong Feixue.

"Okay." Murong Feixue bit her lower lip and nodded, a gloomy look flashed across her eyes.

After following Yan Guhong for a few steps, Murong Feixue couldn't bear it after all, and said to Yan Guhong, "Guhong, other than guilds and leveling, can't you live a little easier?"

Yan Guhong seemed to be talking to someone, but he didn't answer immediately, which made Murong Feixue feel even more depressed, and he remained silent, completely unable to feel the tenderness of Ailang before. Back then, whenever he had a little temper, he would act like something in a hurry. of.

"Now I don't have time, I spend it on other things, Xue, after a while, I will definitely accompany you well." Yan Guhong stopped in his tracks, raised his hand to stroke Murong Feixue's hair, and stretched out his hand He hugged Murong Feixue by the waist, and flew down the mountain.

Murong Feixue embraced Yan Guhong's neck softly, and buried his head in his embrace. The long-lost warmth made Murong Feixue's nose sore, and she almost wanted to cry. She couldn't remember the last time they were so affectionate, yes When it happened, what she wanted was very simple, that is, her lover would spend more time with her, isn't the request high?

Yan Guhong didn't have any intentions of intimacy, but felt that Murong Feixue was walking too slowly. Just now, someone in the guild yelled and was beaten up. Looking for help, he might start a war with other guilds. Yan Guhong's All my heart is on this matter. As the leader of a gang, of course I have to stand up for my subordinates.

When they arrived at the post station, Murong Feixue reluctantly left Yan Guhong's embrace, and smiled, "Go and do your work, I'll go offline first."

"Well, come up to secret me." Yan Guhong nodded.

Watching Murong Feixue's figure disappear in the white light, Yan Guhong stepped into the carriage, sat down cross-legged, collected his mind, and began to cultivate his inner strength, he didn't want to delay any time.

The matter in the guild has just been inquired clearly. A member of the guild named Nether Red Maple and his team are considered lucky. They happened to meet Jianghu Adventure, a very high-level NPC named Hu Qiuyang, and took a round of quests. , when I was going to hand in the task, I bumped into another group of people. They also completed the first round of tasks, but that Hu Qiuyang proposed that if you want to learn his martial arts, you must get his token. There is only one task item. It happened just like that, and it was hard to say who was right and who was wrong. Facing the opportunity, neither side would let it go.

According to Youming Hongfeng's guess, Hu Qiuyang is not an ordinary person, he looks quite free and unrestrained, and the martial arts rewards he gave out should be from the Iron Blood Banner School, namely Fengyun Palm and Iron Blood Twelve Styles.

In terms of strength, Youming Hongfeng and the others were superior. They killed all the players from Mingyue Palace and took the items for the mission, but before they could complete the mission, they were surrounded by people from Mingyue Palace and had already been killed. After a round, he is now blocked at the resurrection point in the wild.

This matter made Yan Guhong very angry. Although the Immortal Imperial City has risen not long ago, it is still a famous party. I have never heard of Mingyue Palace. I think it is a little-known gang. If the gang puts it right, it will definitely kill them.

Youming Hongfeng was crouching in the safe area of ​​the resurrection point, but she didn't dare to go out. She had already lost 30% of her experience, and there were over a hundred people around her. The few friends she brought were just to deliver food. Luckily, Mingyue Palace It's not ruthless enough. If some low-level players commit suicide here, they will be able to squeeze themselves and others out of the resurrection point. If they come a few more times, they will have a chance to be vain.

"If it's a man, get out and die!"

"Aren't you very arrogant when you bullied us just now? Come out!"

"Coward!"

Hearing the yelling and cursing around, the Youming Hongfeng and the others felt very depressed, and they didn't bother to talk to others. They looked at the people around Mingyue Palace without saying a word, but they calmed down in their hearts. The online brothers in the guild They have already begun to gather for support, and the clamor of Mingyue Palace will not last long.

Speaking of which, there are still quite a lot of female players in Mingyue Palace, and there were two or three girls in the team that had just been slaughtered by Youming Hongfeng. Who would give in just because the opponent is a girl, that's definitely insane.

Nether Red Maple is an old member of the Glorious Years. Although the original gang was merged by the Undying Imperial City, he was a little unhappy, but the Immortal Imperial City is much stronger than the previous Glorious Years, and there are many more masters. Dashu It's good to enjoy the cool down there, now there are several main forums, and the benefits are much better than in the past. I thought that if I shouted in the gang, it would be the old brothers from the past who came to help, but I didn't expect to alarm the gang leader.

The gang leader Di Shitian seldom showed up, but Youming Hongfeng still believed in him. In the several gang battles with Feihua Zhuyue, as well as the offense and defense of the main altar, Di Shitian always charged forward and never fell behind. The previous gang leader Xin Wuying couldn't do this. It's always good to have a strong gang leader. His martial arts are also amazing. There are not many people in the world who can kill Feihua gang leader Wen Xinruqian alone. Wen Xin Ruqian beat several top masters in the martial arts conference with her unique skills.

Youming Hongfeng was thinking about it, when she heard the person beside her muttering in the team channel, "Why aren't the brothers here yet, I'm so aggrieved!"

"The guild masters are here, and Zuiwo Hongchen and the big bosses will definitely come too, and they will die later."

"Mingyue Palace is also faulty. They will not be our indestructible opponents if we really fight for help." Another player said that the air conditioner should be changed.

"When I get angry, who will care so much."

"If they want to push away the Mingyue Palace's resident later, they will know they made a mistake."

More and more people gathered in Mingyue Palace, a sound of hoofbeats sounded, and another group of people came over.

Seeing this situation, Youming Hongfeng knew in her heart that Mingyue Palace was determined to fight a big battle, but Youming Hongfeng didn't care about this at all, and there would never be fewer brothers who would come to support him if there was a leader in charge.

A female player named Liuli Huahuo came out more and more, and as soon as she raised her hand, the shouting stopped.

Youming Hongfeng was stunned, and looked over, seeing that the guild logo Liuli Huahuo was wearing was different and more delicate. She must be a high-ranking figure in Mingyue Palace.

Liuli Huahuo said loudly, "Listen, you guys, don't think that we will be afraid that you will not destroy the imperial city, today's matter will not be let go, you come out with knowledge, let us kill it twice, and this matter is over. "

The corner of You Ming Hongfeng's mouth twitched, where did the glazed firework get its confidence?Just as he was about to retort, he heard a cold snort.

"What a big shelf!"

The voice was ethereal and ethereal, but it was extremely weird, like metal rubbing against each other.

Upon hearing this voice, Youming Hongfeng was overjoyed. This weird voice belonged to the leader Di Shitian. He turned his head to look at the sound, but at the first glance, Youming Hongfeng's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

A horse came galloping, and the person sitting on the horse was the emperor wearing a golden mask.

I know that the leader of the gang is very skilled in martial arts, but there are so many people surrounded by the Mingyue Palace, the leader of the gang is too underestimating the enemy, right?Can't we just gather people and come together?Youming Hongfeng could only feel bitterness in his mouth, if the gang leader was also blocked to the resurrection point, Immortal Imperial City would lose face, and even if he won the battle afterwards, he would be laughed at.

(End of this chapter)