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Chapter 857 Chapter 850 Five · "Noel visits Jinfeng Pavilion at night."

Under the night, the moon wheel is inlaid in black velvet cloth, hundreds of rows of red brick and tile houses are scattered along the street, and the copper-yellow glazed tiles of the high towers are clear.

Su Mingan jumped onto the window rail.Noel stood beside him in silk.

At this moment, the world before Su Mingan's eyes suddenly slowed down a bit, including Nuo Er's opening and closing eyelids, and the silk fluttering in the wind, all of which were still under the white moonlight.

[Are you really going to go with Noel? 】

The triangular pattern points out of the window: [Follow Noel].

The square pattern is still on the head of the bed in the window: [Stay].

Su Mingan's gaze stayed on the triangle pattern for a few seconds, and he chose [Follow Nuoer].

In the next instant, he felt his body being driven by an invisible force.There was a force that drove his right foot forward, and in an instant, his figure plummeted from the sky, his hair hung high with the night wind, and his black clothes fluttered.

This is not an action controlled by himself. The moment he finished choosing the option, his hands and feet moved by themselves, as if he had activated the automatic pathfinding system in the game, as if he had entered the plot CG.

His right hand was raised automatically, and the puppet thread was entangled on the tall building beside him. With a twist of his body, his movement stopped the falling trend very smoothly, and he jumped towards the nearby tall building.

"Shhhhh!"

When both feet stepped on the tiles of the high-rise building, the silk thread in Su Mingan's left hand was wrapped around the corner of the swallow's eaves of another high-rise building.Like a chivalrous knight flying through the sky and walking on a wall, with a kick of his right leg, he swayed towards another tall building, like a horse riding a flying swallow, smooth and light.

This scene is full of light work beauty.Under the moonlit night, a young man in a dark double-breasted robe leaps between the tiled pavilions of tall buildings. The candlelight of the capital is hidden under his feet. The dense clouds in the night sky seem to be one with him. Only the silk puppet threads between the towers carry Yingying moonlight.

Noel stood on the window rail, looking at Su Mingan's back.

"So proficient... Is Su Mingan's puppet silk so proficient?" Nuoer said to himself: "It is obviously a skill copied in the late period of the Ninth World. It has only been a few days, and he is more proficient in using it than me?"

He leaned over and followed Su Mingan's back.

"despair."

Su Mingan landed on both feet and stood in the alley.The moment he touched the ground, he regained control of his limbs.

...It's really like going through the plot CG. After choosing an option, the player will watch the whole set of actions.During this time, he could not control his actions.

After landing on the ground, Su Mingan used the puppet silk again, trying to reproduce the perfect set of building light work just now, but failed, and almost fell off the eaves.

——That must be the most perfect puppet silk control technology, which can only be completed by system control.His own proficiency is not enough to do that scene.The body cannot be handed over to the system unless the option is triggered.

Thinking about it this way, if there is an option to fight later, wouldn't it be equivalent to turning on automatic combat?

Su Mingan looked up, and the tall tower that imprisoned the eldest prince was already far away from him. It went straight into the sky and pierced through the thick clouds.At such a height, if he used a puppet to land without any injuries, he might not be able to succeed.

The night in the capital was quiet, and there were no civilians walking along the roads except for the watchmen and the Xiangyun uniform guards.There was a slight chirping of crows and birds, and the sound of gongs and wooden clappers could be heard.

"Boom—boom! Boom! Boom!"

"The sky is dry and the things are dry-be careful with the candles-!"

The lamps carried by the soldiers in the capital shook from the alley.Su Mingan stepped out of the shadows only after the people left.

He has noticed that when he chooses those options, not only Noel, but even the barrage speed in the live broadcast room is set to 0.5 times faster, which means that it is not that time has really been slowed down, but his own perception has been sped up up.After all, the time pause in the dungeon is unlikely to affect the audience outside the dungeon, and it should be his own senses that are stretched.

"Su Mingan." Nuo Er fell beside him: "Follow me to a place."

"Didn't you say bomb the palace?"

"Not now." Noel straightened the streamer, and said in a serious voice: "As far as I know, the night part of the tenth world is very dangerous. Most of the 'abnormalities' happen at night, just like the ghosts of the night."

"I read some books before, and these 'abnormalities' sound like ghost stories. For example, people who look at bronze mirrors in the middle of the night will see bleeding women. For example, people who dig wells for water in the middle of the night will take out bloody blood. For example People sleeping under the bed at five o'clock will have their heads eaten by the ghosts who jumped off the cliff and died." Su Mingan thought, "It's like a supernatural event. For players who are afraid of ghosts, these things are probably worse than monsters and the like." Even more terrifying... what are you doing?"

Under Su Mingan's slightly terrified gaze, Nuoer began to undress.

"This dress is a bit inconvenient, so I'll remove the ribbon." Noel explained while taking it off.

"Why are you dressing up as a woman?" Su Mingan asked.

"It's related to 'abnormality'." Nuo Er said: "I am possessed by a foreign stargazer in General Yang's mansion, and I heard from the servants who sweep the court that if foreigners walk around the capital late at night, they must be women or people who look like women, otherwise It will attract "abnormalities". I have heard many similar rules, such as wearing a brown felt hat when fetching water, otherwise you will be dragged into the well by "abnormalities". For example, if you kneel in front of the mirror at midnight, you need to Get up for a while, otherwise you will suddenly burst into blood and die. The people of the world have their own set of prevention rules against the appearance of 'abnormalities'."

"The rule of instant death?" Su Mingan's heart rang alarm bells.

Noel removed the streamer, leaving only a long gold thread dress.

"I'm going to take you to get information tonight." Noel curled his lips: "Come with me to a place."

……

The moonlight is bright and the lanterns are colorful.

A palace-like building stands in the circular area outside the capital city, with a mahogany plaque hanging on the vermilion lacquer gate, with three big characters "Jinfeng Pavilion" written on it.

Peeping into the hall, there is a pearl curtain, and the warm jade is shining.People sat at the banquet, drinking wine and wine. Under the stage, there were singers singing and dancers performing dances. On the stage was a white jade ring.

Even at night, there were still people coming and going at the door. The drunken man carried Meiji away, and there was a graceful woman waving a handkerchief in the attic, fat and thin, with a hazy figure.

Just arrived here, Su Mingan took half a step back.How could Nuo Er always go to this kind of place, and that time in Playa, it was Lu Shu and Lin Yin who went to this kind of building.

"Let's go." Noel whispered: "This is a good place to find information."

A middle-aged woman ushered in with a smile. She held a pipe and wore a purple robe, and pulled the reluctant Su Mingan in:

"My lord, you are a new face. You are a young boy who came to participate in the Penglai Immortal Selection this year. Please hurry up. The arena has opened, and you can just see the skills of various martial arts people. Today is Feifu Sect and Chi The competition between the three generations of Jianmen's children is really exciting."

Su Ming'an has already put on "Wang Han's human skin mask" and a black bamboo robe with a white background brought by Nuo Er, so that no one will see that he is the eldest prince.In the eyes of outsiders, he looks like a noble son with extraordinary temperament.

A group of Yingying and Yanyan greeted them with smiles, their hands and feet were irregular, and they went straight to Su Mingan's arms and waist. Su Mingan was so frightened that he clenched Nuoer's sleeves and used Nuoer's long skirt to block him.

"Why do you bring a girl with you when you come to this kind of place?" The woman looked at the fair-looking blond woman next to Su Ming'an with a look of admiration in her eyes: "This is so beautiful, it makes all the girls here feel sad Pale."

"Uh...um." Su Mingan nodded.

Noel bowed his head, pretending to be just an ordinary maid.

The two were surrounded and entered. The hall was very large, with hundreds of people sitting here and there. This place was not purely a place of pink, but also included many tea room guests, gamblers, and bards.As soon as you enter the door, you can feel the heat and hustle and bustle. People shuttle through it, their faces are red, and it is extremely lively.Su Mingan's arrival was hidden in the crowd and did not attract attention.

The most eye-catching thing is the square white jade arena in the center, where people point and talk to the two fighting on the stage.

There were two people on the stage, one of them was wearing a black and white Taoist robe, holding a yellow paper talisman in his hand, his eyes were piercing, and he was muttering words.A man with a crane bone frost beard, a short brown suit, and a three-foot red long knife in his hand, as he waved it, the fire rose and the hot wind blew on his face.

The people below drank tea and discussed, in full swing.

"Master Zhuo is worthy of being born in the Feifu School, and his skill in talisman seals can be said to be superb. This time, there must be a place for competition in the selection of Penglai immortals." A young man looked at the middle-aged man in black and white Taoist robes, and sighed.

"What is this? You haven't seen Zou Yuqing, the demon girl of the Holy Cult. Her unique creation of rules can kill people without condensing them into cinnabar and yellow paper. If an immortal doesn't stick to the distinction between good and evil, I'm afraid it will make that The witch took away the opportunity of the fairy island." A bald diner retorted.

"I heard that Princess Jinghe is very talented. She can also give orders without talismans. She is especially good at attacking. With one word, hundreds of troops retreat, and even abnormalities are afraid of her righteousness. If it weren't for her body As a princess, she probably has already become a chivalrous woman who protects the side. She must be a part of this Penglai fairy selection." A scholar and scholar beside him said.

"Brother, your news is outdated. The third princess is in the royal family, so she does not need to participate in the Penglai Immortal Selection. She can go directly to Penglai Immortal Island in three days, and will not compete with us for the three places in the immortal selection." The bald eater said : "I don't know if they went to Penglai Immortal Island later, whether they can exchange for the Immortal Talisman Seal that expels abnormalities on a large scale. If they are greedy for Immortal Land and refuse to return, it is the people of the world who will suffer."

"The rise and fall of the world has nothing to do with us, alas."

Everyone shook their heads, only watching the fight in the arena.

Within a few seconds, the fingers of the middle-aged man in black and white Taoist robes moved together, and the golden script in the air shone. I saw him squeeze the yellow paper with his hands, and said "Journey—the wind blows away!" His footing was unstable and he fell off the ring.

"Daoist Zhuo is really good at martial arts!"

"Good! Well played!"

There was thunderous applause from the audience, whether they were tea drinkers, gamblers, or diners, they all praised it.

"Who else?" Zhuo Fanzhi stood in the arena, his voice was like thunder.

Su Ming'an visually observed that Zhuo Fanzhi's combat strength was between [-] and [-] points, which was not as good as his one-handed enemy.

But this level of combat power, in the eyes of the public, is already "a place of contention for Penglai Xianxuan", and he can be regarded as a master of one side.It seems that the high-end combat power of the tenth world should be between [-] and [-].

I don't know what level Xiao Jingsan is.Listening to the discussion of these people, it is difficult to directly speak out the order without yellow paper.But Xiao Jingsan did it.

With just a few words, Su Ming'an has collected a lot of information—three days later, there will be a "Penglai Immortal Selection" that gathers warriors from all over the world, and the warriors will compete with each other.The top three outstanding ones will be eligible to go to Penglai Xiandao.

Travel across the oceans and get a glimpse of longevity.

(End of this chapter)