Kunlun has a sword

Chapter 77 Follow-up
Wang Qing went back to the mountain and handed in the wanted mission. With 1500 tributes in hand, the pressure on debts was reduced by half. In an instant, he felt that the sky was bluer, the water was clearer, and life was so beautiful.There is still more than a week to go, I hope Huidong will give me some strength, and the 2500 Mengong will also depend on him.

By the way, summed up today's combat experience.

"Chasing Swallow Jue", the archery technique that was used to lure monsters before, has made a great contribution.

The special internal force winding method in "Chasing the Swallow Jue" can effectively offset the sound of the wind and make the bow and arrow shoot silently.

When Wang Qing assassinated Huidong, he tried to wrap his true energy around the long sword in the same way, and sure enough, the sound of the long sword breaking through the air was hidden.Not only that, but it also has the effect of slightly increasing the speed of the sword, making a lot of contributions to today's assassination.

Wang Qing also tried to apply this method to body skills, but unfortunately the wind noise from his body was too complicated and had little effect. It only slightly increased the speed of body skills, which was a surprise.

Although today's battlefield ended hastily, it does not mean that Wang Qing can be idle.

With the help of Dadi Hengtong Gang's strong business network, Wang Qing now has sufficient supply of jade raw materials.The only pity is that there are too many seals handed in, which vaguely means saturation.Uncle Shi of Zangbao Pavilion hinted several times that the purchase price of the intermediate seal might be lowered.This stable source of tribute might have to be discounted, so Wang Qing had no choice but to speed up production while the original price was still there.After all, there are still a lot of debts, so we can't rely entirely on the good people in Huidong to deliver them.

In addition, Wang Qing had to find time to study, and he had only read half of the boxes of books he bought.

Not to mention Wang Qing's hard life as a craftsman after returning to the mountains.

On Wudang Mountain, Wang Xu had mixed feelings at the moment.

The joy is inexplicable, and one-third of the task of "Expelling Huidong" received has been completed.You must know that the rewards for this kind of special task for the inner sect are extremely high.It can be said that people sit at home and joy comes from heaven.

But it's a pity that Wang Xu didn't have the heart to think about the task at all.

The current situation of his daughter-in-law, Yan Han, is almost worrying him to death.

Originally, the couple were quite happy to receive the sect mission.It's no problem for two second-rate inner sect masters to deal with one second-rate Shaolin master and a bunch of third-rate masters.Especially the appearance of Wang Qing made Wang Xu feel sure.

Unexpectedly, the reality is facing a big mouth.

Yan Han was actually killed by a few third-rate masters.

In fact, games, especially PVP scenes like battlefields, killing and being killed are commonplace, and most players don't take it seriously.

If Yan Han died in Huidong's hands, it would probably be no big deal. Of course, she died under Huidong's formation, and it can also be said that she was killed by Huidong.

But Yan Han didn't think so. He always thought that he was superior to others, but he was killed by a third-rate player like an ant. It had been a few days and he didn't recover.After Yan Han came back, he locked himself in the room without eating or drinking.Wang Xu was in a hurry, but there was nothing he could do.

The experience of this severe cold entering the game is also considered legendary.When she was still in Xinshou Village, there were so many people in Xinshou Village at that time, she couldn't catch the blame with a girl.He walked out aimlessly, gradually getting away from the crowd, and luckily did not encounter any wild monsters.

In the wilderness, I happened to meet a Taoist priest who was being hunted down.The two sides fought a lose-lose situation.

Yan Han slashed those chasing martial artists, not only gained a lot of experience, but also gained a top-grade long sword.

The rescued Taoist priest took her to Wudang Mountain, entered the inner sect, and became the nominal elder sister of Wudang Mountain.

After that, the game career was on the right track.There are a lot of resources, martial arts, and famous teachers, and I also met Wang Xu.It can be described as a double harvest in love and career.

All along, she felt that she was the darling of the heavens and the protagonist of the times.

Unexpectedly, the first show down the mountain for the first time ended like this.The huge gap made it impossible to accept reality.

Wang Xu tried every means to persuade him, but unfortunately it didn't work.Helpless, I can only send a letter of help to Yan Han's master, hoping that the elders can find a way.

Not to mention that Wang Xu was at a loss here.

Huidong, who was out with three strikes, left the battlefield in a daze.

The brothers followed by, wanting to persuade them, but they opened their mouths, but they didn't know how to persuade them.

Huidong cheered up his spirits, but comforted his brothers instead.

As the core of the team, Huidong knows that his brothers are all watching him.Failure is not terrible, but you must not fall down.Not even the slightest bit of negativity can escape.

Forcibly suppressing the anger in my heart, I couldn't laugh anymore, so I managed to maintain a calm expression.Recalling the success lessons I learned before, I made a few bowls of chicken soup.It wasn't until the brothers were fooled into fighting against the same enemy that the blood boiled, and then the team was dismissed.

Until sitting in the carriage back to Shaolin, alone in a private environment.Huidong could no longer maintain that seemingly strong image.

The red and swollen eyes could no longer hold back the tears.With only the last trace of dignity left, he controlled himself and did not cry out.

Big teardrops ran across his cheeks, but Huidong didn't wipe them away.Just staring blankly at a point that I don't know where.

My heart kept churning, why?Why did you lose?if if
remorse, remorse, shame
Just after Huidong completely let go of his disguise.The poisonous snake of hatred also quickly absorbs all kinds of negative emotions and keeps growing.

The Zen Heart in Huidong's character column flickered a few times before dropping to level 2.And the level 2 experience is also rapidly decreasing.

Even the characters of Stick Intent and Formation Intent gradually turned dangerous red and flickered.

By the time Huidong got off the car in Shaolin, Zen Heart had turned into a blood-red level 0, stick and formation completely disappeared, and even the nature of true qi had degenerated, not much stronger than internal force.

It's a pity that now Huidong doesn't have the mind to pay attention to these things at all. He just wants to find a clean place to avoid.

Huidong pulled himself together, put on a calm expression, and didn't want people to see the clues, and stepped into the gate of Shaolin. Now only his small meditation room is a haven of shelter from the wind.

"what?"

A young monk who was sweeping on the stone steps made a slightly suspicious sound when Huidong passed by.

Huidong turned his ears off and continued walking inward.

Suddenly, Huidong felt the fluctuation of true energy behind him. He was assassinated three times today. Huidong was extremely sensitive to this kind of fluctuation of true energy at close range.

Immediately, lift the stick, turn around, defend, and use the defensive skills in one go.

When Huidong turned around, he saw a giant golden lion formed of true energy rushing towards him.

"It's over!"

Huidong only had these two words in his mind.

What's wrong with me today, is it on the par with a sneak attack?

The golden giant lion fell in front of Huidong, and instead of attacking, it opened its mouth wide and let out a silent roar.

Strangely, there was no sound, but Huidong's heart was inexplicably roared with a roar.

That feeling was extremely uncomfortable. Even though all five senses were telling me that there was no sound, my brain clearly received the lion's roar.That disorienting feeling almost makes me want to vomit.

The lion's roar from the bottom of his heart brought up layers of golden sound waves, rippling in Huidong's consciousness.Mighty and unstoppable.

The poisonous snake formed by anger bears the brunt of it, and without a trace of resistance, it turns into bursts of black smoke and recedes.

All kinds of negative emotions, mud and sand, were also swept away.

Huidong resisted the awkward feeling in his heart, emotions, anger and so on, they were obviously intangible and intangible things, how could he clearly perceive them?

Opening his eyes, there was no sign of the giant lion, and there was only a clean and refreshing young monk in front of him, wearing a set of very ordinary monk clothes and holding a half-new broom in his hand.

No matter how you look at it, you are an ordinary monk.

Is it an illusion?
Do not!
Now Huidong's mind is clear, and his anger, ignorance and obsession are all gone.

Huidong, who regained his sanity, also regained the qualities that Shaolin elite disciples should have.

Putting his hands together, he saluted sincerely.

"Thank you senior."

The young monk earnestly returned the salute with clasped hands together, then picked up the broom and continued to sweep.

"Why did you go crazy? Didn't your master tell you to study Buddhist scriptures to dispel the evil spirit of martial arts? Why are young people so eager for quick success?"

Huidong was taken aback for a moment, and then opened the character column to check.

"It's over, it's over."

Huidong murmured.

Is it not over?Zen mind level 0, the stick intention is gone, the formation intention is gone, "Vajra Subduing Demon Stick" is level 0, "Miaofa Lotus Sutra" is level 0, what is the difference between this and whitewashing, even ordinary third-rate masters are not as good.

The mood that had just recovered was chaotic again.

This time it was no longer the slow erosion of anger, but the overall collapse of the state of mind, and all thoughts were lost.

The young monk frowned.

"Why are you here again, young people nowadays."

A lion's roar sounded again.

Huidong recovered Qingming again.Smile miserably.

"Senior, I'm already useless. Why save me?"

"If you can't break it, you can't build it. This is nonsense. The key is how to break it and what to build. Poor monk, go back and tell your master about it. From now on, you will practice with me. Okay, get out."

Huidong was at a loss, but the other party helped him after all, and gave him a polite salute before Huidong turned back and entered the temple.

The more Huidong thought about it, the more strange he became. He was from the generation of Hui, and his master was from the generation of Xuan. What kind of generation is this Du?It seems that I have never heard of it.

Find the master and briefly describe the situation.

Unexpectedly, Master Xuantong was shocked after hearing this, and hurried out.

Not long after that, Huidong was transferred from Luohan Hall to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

His status has also changed from an inner disciple to an ordinary monk in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Huidong, who had just been hit, didn't care about it.Reading Buddhist scriptures in the Sutra Pavilion every day has healed the wounds in my heart very well.

Gradually, Huidong's reading of Buddhist scriptures changed from a boring behavior to pass the time to a habit, and then he slowly tasted some flavors and gradually went deeper into it.

Huidong gradually immersed himself in the world of Buddhist scriptures, and the chaos outside gradually moved away from his life.

The world is forgetful. In less than two weeks, Huidong, who dominated the 88th battlefield, disappeared from the public's field of vision, and countless new figures quickly filled the gap.

Perhaps the only one who still remembers Huidong, besides his seventeen brothers, is Wang Qing.

Huidong's sudden disappearance made Wang Qing cry.

Brother, I still have 2500 tributes left, so you can't just leave.

For the remaining week or so, Wang Qing suffered a lot.While slaughtering monks frantically on the battlefield, they worked hard to make seals.

Wang Qing's madness also attracted Shaolin's attention, and the wanted news about Wang Qing was sent to every Shaolin insider player.As many as 1500 Mengong were wanted, and the monks organized several rounds of encirclement and suppression of Wang Qing.

It's a pity that Wang Qing was already mentally prepared to change places with one shot. There are so many battlefields, so take your time to find them.

In this way, before the deadline came, Wang Qing still didn't have enough men's tribute, so he could only hand in nearly half of the hard-earned materials for refining the Star Broken Sword before it could be considered a solution.

But Wang Qing's heart aches.

Lingbing is not something that players can play at this stage.Requires a lot of precious materials.Access to these materials is only possible for a select few elite players.

Wang Qing worked so hard to prepare one-third of the materials. This is no longer a matter of money. There is no market for the price, so the output is not much.Elite players have their own needs. Basically, these high-end materials are bartered, and it is extremely difficult to exchange them.

So every time he thinks of Huidong, Wang Qing's teeth itch. As long as I kill him twice, I don't need those precious materials to pay for it.

Hehe, everyone didn't know that every time Huidong thought of Wang Qinglai, his hatred was so overwhelming that he couldn't even suppress his Zen heart.

(End of this chapter)