Chapter 17
On Ziyun Bridge, Fireworks Yi Leng appeased Hua Qianmo, took her behind her, pushed her among the players of the Huaqian family, turned around and said, "I agree."

Meng Yao Xiaoxi adjusted the pain simulation degree of the game to 70.00%, and clicked to announce to the world.

[World Announcement]: In the PK battle between the master Mengyao Xiaoxi and the bridegroom Fireworks, the pain simulation degree of the game was adjusted to 70.00%.

Afterwards, amidst the booing of the crowd, Firework Yi Leng adjusted the pain simulation to 70.00% and announced it to the world.

[World Announcement]: In the PK battle with the master Mengyao Xiaoxi, the bridegroom Firework Yi Leng adjusted the pain simulation degree of the game to 70.00%.

Popcorn Xiaohua looked at the crowded entrance, but she didn't see the figure she expected. She couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. She looked at Meng Yao Xiaoxi on the Ziyun Bridge, and frowned slightly, "Xiao Ke, will there be something like this?" Some adventure?"

"Since she dared to answer, it means that she has full confidence. The only thing I am worried about is that the master they invited has not come out yet." Zhenjun Zhaoling held a slightly blackened poisonous leaf between his slender fingers. , there was a glimmer of light in his eyes, "If they play sneak attack, they can beat me as an assassin."

In the blink of an eye, the two people on the Ziyun Bridge had passed more than a hundred moves. Meng Yao Xiaoxi had a few more scars on her body, and a bloodstain on her delicate face, which added a bit of chilling air, while the fireworks were easy to be cold. However, the situation was obviously a little serious. The red silk wedding gown was scratched, revealing the white obscene clothes stained with a large amount of blood, the headband that tied the hair fell to the ground, the handsome cheek was scratched, and a large amount of blood was stained on the chest. , a little short of breath.

The pain simulation degree of Dahuajianghu’s game is not just for fun. Ordinary players will adjust the pain simulation degree to about [-]%. Today’s battle like today is really the most chilling since the server of Dahuajianghu was launched.

Meng Yao Xiaoxi stretched out her small tongue to lick the blood on her face, raised the ice arrow in her hand, and said with a cold expression, "It's not too late to admit defeat."

Yan Hua Yi Leng was supported by Hua Qianmo, raised her head and gritted her teeth, staring at Meng Yao Xiao Xi bitterly, "I don't recognize it!"

"Really?" Meng Yao Xiaoxi narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes flashed, she let the breeze blow her messy black hair, and raised her ice soul bow slightly, "Then I will send you to Jiuyou Difu to marry Granny Meng!"

"Whoosh!" It was another arrow that pierced through the air, as fast as a blade of wind, with a icy death-like aura, and shot towards Firework's cold chest.

"Hey, why are women so aggressive!" A few figures suddenly flashed across Ziyun Bridge, and with a soft sigh, the Frost Arrow was knocked down by a long purple whip, and immediately turned into a puddle of water when it landed on the ground.

Under the Ziyun Bridge, the young master Mo Feng standing among the crowd in the misty rain pavilion raised his eyes, his expression was gentle, and his lips parted slightly, "After waiting for so long, I finally made a move."

Meng Yao Xiaoxi looked at the three people standing in front of Firework Yi Leng with playfulness, and chuckled lightly, "Yo, I thought you guys were really planning to be cowards, and it's only now, don't you think it's too late? "

"I don't know if it's too late or not. I only know that we are entrusted by others, so naturally we have to protect them from any worries." The handsome man in a black robe has stern features, full of domineering, and his ruthless eyes cannot be underestimated. The worry-free sword in his hand hummed.

"World News":
〖Play with your sister〗: Gongsun Yuan is also here, the Gongsun clan won't want to declare war with Tingxuelou, right? !

〖Poor monk with the title of Daoist〗: Almost all the masters on the ranking list, Gongsun Ruonan MM is also here!
[Pink girl]: Pooh, I want to bully one!We heard that Xuelou is not easy to bully!

〖Sheep〗: You have the ability to challenge our deputy leader!What kind of skill are three bullying one!
〖Flowers on the Moshang〗: Hello!Don't crowd around!I'm about to be pushed off the lake!
〖Plucking flowers and folding leaves〗: Whoa, whoa, please take care of the beauty!The villain is already level [-], which beauty is willing to marry me, an old bachelor!

The woman in pink and butterfly makeup standing next to Gongsun Yuan took a step forward and smiled softly, "Today we are entrusted by others, and we don't want to be enemies with Tingxuelou, I hope Tingxuelou can also give you convenience so that this top The sedan chair goes over."

Popcorn Xiaohua suddenly walked out of the crowd, accompanied by Zhenjun Zhaoling, walked up to Ziyun Bridge, and looked at Huaqianmo and Huaqianmo behind the three of them mockingly, "Today I will never give in, the matter of the forum, I will What you want is the price, not a hypocritical statement."

Zhenjun Zhaoling drew out the Celestial Silkworm Sword from his waist, and wore a black leather armor. He was heroic, without the soft and charming attitude of ordinary women, and his eyes were somewhat unruly, "If the three of you want to make a move, I will also Not vegetarian."

Gongsun Yuan stretched out his hand to stop the angry Gongsun Chenyu, and looked at Popcorn Flower with a smile, "You are Popcorn Flower? It seems that Nanfeng Mingyou's vision is nothing more than that."

Meng Yao Xiaoxi took out the Da Fu Yuan Dan from the bag and took it, sneered, and retorted: "I really admire Gongsun Gangzhu's mind, and he is willing to help his ex-friend escort the sedan chair."

This sentence won the applause of everyone in Tingxuelou, Gongsun Yuan's face changed slightly, and he sneered: "I never knew that Tingxuelou's Mengyao protector is so eloquent, but can the three of you stop us? "

A fiery red figure crossed the crowd and landed on Ziyun Bridge, laughing loudly, "Is that enough with me?!"

Zhenjun Zhaoling retreated behind Mengyao Xiaoxi, turned his head away, frowned slightly, and looked at the figure with disgust, "Disgusting."

The person who came was the Overlord of Western Chu who was clamoring on the forum. The Overlord of Western Chu looked proudly at Gongsun Yuan who was standing across from him, "What's the point of bullying a group of women, I want to learn about the worry-free sword of Lord Gongsun."

"It turns out that he is a defeated general, so who am I?" Gongsun Chenyu, who had been silent all this time, smiled contemptuously, "Do you want to stop us just because of you?"

"Then how many more of us are there?" The crowd dispersed one after another. The son Mo Feng, who was dressed in a dark green shirt, had a gentle expression, a smile like a spring breeze blowing on his face, and a jade flute in his hand. Bai Ziluo and Luo Qiuhan followed behind him. .

Gongsun Yuan's face was a bit ugly, and he said with a sneer: "I didn't expect the leader of the Misty Rain Pavilion to know Popcorn Xiaohua, it's really a coincidence."

Young Master Mo Feng nodded to Popcorn Flower and the others, and smiled slightly, "Master Gongsun is thinking too much. As a student of University A, I naturally want to stand on Popcorn Flower's side."

Things became a little hotter, the players under the Ziyun Bridge were even more excited, and more and more players gathered around the Ziyun Bridge. Battle of Cloud Bridge.

The scene was full of gunpowder, as if a disagreement would ignite the fuse of this master duel.

Popcorn Xiaohua glanced gratefully at young master Mo Feng, took a step forward, and said coldly: "I don't want to make a big fuss about what happened today, Hua Qianmo wronged me for taking her BOSS, and took advantage of Nanfeng Mingyou's strength to kill her." If you want to kill her, then I will settle the crime. I won’t talk nonsense, today she stood up and asked me to cut her blood bar to [-]%, and let’s forget about it.”

Regardless of her usual image, Hua Qianmo yelled angrily: "Popcorn Flower, don't go too far! Do you really think that the Gongsun Clan and Huaqian Clan will be afraid of you?!"

Gongsun Yuan's face darkened, Hua Qianmo's words just hit his mind, if he followed Popmi Xiaohua's words today, it meant that the Gongsun clan was timid to fight, and his face turned cold, "If your three major gangs want to join forces to suppress My Gongsun clan doesn't need to use this reason, just because you still can't make my Gongsun clan go back!"

As soon as these words came out on the Ziyun Bridge, there was an uproar. Standing under the Ziyun Bridge, Qi Shajun's face changed slightly. He was about to go to the bridge to help but was stopped by Qiyan. There was a trace of seriousness on Qiyan's delicate face, " Go find Han Fengyou and tell him to go online quickly, I'll keep an eye on it here."

Qisha hesitated for a moment, nodded, turned around and explained a few words to the gang and hurried off the line, Qiyan tightly clutched the white jade around her neck, sighed slightly, and murmured in a low voice: "Han Fengyou, can you You must come, Xiaohua has been waiting for you."

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(End of this chapter)

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