Zhongyuan, in front of the Wulin League headquarters.

Two sword-holders guarded the entrance of the huge martial arts alliance, one on the left and one on the right, with serious expressions.

Just as An Xu was about to step forward, a figure quickly ran past and arrived in front of one of the watchers.

"I want to see - Mian."

The man was wearing clean light blue casual clothes. He was tall and had headphones hanging around his neck. He looked like a teenager, with unruly features on his face.

These four simple words were spoken by him in a rather arrogant tone.

This is looking for a fight...

An Xu looked at the watcher's deeply frowning brows and had a bad feeling.

"Our alliance leader is not allowed to meet with all kinds of fish. Have you brought an invitation?"

The guard asked in a deep voice.

"Invitation? What kind of invitation? You're still asking for a job, so get out of the way and let me pass."

The boy's reply was a bit impatient.

The next moment, the sword in the guard's hand could not help but come out of his body and attack the young man.

An Xu only saw a flash of white light, and the next moment, a large amount of blood suddenly appeared on the young man's arm.

"S-"

"Why do you take action when you don't agree with me?"

The young man stepped back more than ten steps, looked at the guard and then returned to his original position before speaking angrily.

An Xu walked up, took out a bottle of medicine that had been stored in the space backpack in order to cope with restraint, and handed it to the boy.

It seems that this guy doesn't even bring the necessary hemostatic medicine when he goes out.

"Ah...uh, thank you."

A bottle of hemostatic medicine was suddenly handed to him. The young man was stunned for a moment, then hesitated for a moment, and raised his hand to take it.

Sprinkling it on the wound, the bleeding slowly stopped.

When he looked up and saw the person delivering the medicine, the young man's eyes widened immediately.

"Damn it, bro, did I read that right? Why do you look almost exactly like An Shen?"

He almost screamed.

An Xu paused suspiciously and said awkwardly, "Is it possible that I am An Xu?"

"Impossible! Designated impossible! Look at your outfit... Are you a newcomer to this game?"

"It's okay to lie to your friends and say you are An Xu, but don't lie to yourself... With the kind of genius and influence An Shen has, there is no way he would fall into such a miserable state like you."

The young man's suspicious gaze turned twice on the somewhat damaged novice uniform of the man with his idol's face in front of him, and he said firmly.

An Xu smiled and said nothing more.

He glanced at the mission panel, and it was still the same initial mission - to enter the Wulin League, meet with the leader "Mian", and ask "Mian" about his thoughts.

It seems that just entering the Wulin League is destined to have some twists and turns.

He glanced at the arm of the young man in casual clothes that was no longer bleeding rapidly. Under the young man's gaze, he walked to the other guard.

Under the guard's confused gaze, An Xu suddenly sighed.

"Boy, why are you sighing here?"

The guard asked, "If you have nothing to do, run aside."

"I can leave, but...your leader, Mian, I wonder if he will blame you for this."

An Xu looked at the guard and said it with a serious face, as if he was serious.

This sentence made the guard consider it carefully for a long time.

"Who...are you?"

the guard asked, only this time his tone was much more polite.

"The person who was invited by your alliance leader to come and solve his troubles."

"I remember that Mian sent someone to send me an invitation, but the journey was long and bumpy, and I accidentally lost it. Looking back now, I'm afraid it was God's will."

"Don't say anything anymore, I'm leaving, please take care of yourself."

An Xu said, turning around and trying to leave.

The moment he turned around, the player in casual clothes saw the confident curve of this guy's lips raised.

Tsk, this guy isn’t trying to play hard to get, is he?

Just now, I was defeated by the guards, and it has been confirmed that if I want to enter the Wulin League, I must get the key item - the invitation from the leader of the league.

If the guard could be deceived by two simple sentences, wouldn't he have been struck in vain just now?

If there is no way, there is no way at all.

With this thought in mind, he turned around and left, preparing to find the whereabouts of the invitation.

Since this prop was mentioned by the NPC, it must be obtainable even without entering the Wulin League.

"Wait! Please stay!"

The shouts of the guards coming from behind made An Xu turn around leisurely.

The young man in casual clothes also froze when he heard this and turned to look at An Xu in disbelief.

"What's wrong?" An Xu asked with a smile.

"Please, young gentleman, please wait outside the door for a moment. I will go in and report to the alliance leader before I can make a decision about your stay."

The guard said, bowing respectfully to the plainly dressed young man, and then turned around neatly and entered the door.

An Xu watched the figure disappear from sight, turned his head, and saw a face that suddenly came closer to him.

"..."

"..."

The two looked at each other and were silent for a moment. Finally, the young man took the initiative to take a step back.

"Well, Brother An, ahem, although you may not be a real calmer, I think your mind is quite flexible... Hehe, if you are lucky enough to go in later, can you bring me with you? Ahem , I am still very useful."

The young man felt inexplicably guilty when he said this.

"What, you know how to fight?"

An Xu asked with a slight smile.

"Well... maybe... probably... maybe a little bit..."

The young man's answer was very hesitant.

"Then it won't."

An Xu smiled and exposed him directly.

"Then what do you know?" He stared at the young man in front of him and asked directly.

"I...cough, me, I--"

The young man hesitated for a long time, but in the end he couldn't tell the reason.

An Xu waited patiently.

"Speaking of which, I actually position myself as an assistant."

It took a long time for the young man to hold back such a complete sentence.

An Xu nodded and continued to look at him.

"Um... I am a healer, literally. I can heal others."

"It seems to me that you have a hard time talking about your abilities."

An Xu still nodded. This ability overlapped with Xia Xiaotong's ability.

When players enter this world, they will receive random abilities, which are "gifts from heaven". Once obtained, there is no room for change.

The ability to heal isn't rare, but it's not very common either.

Moreover, in a holographic game like this, who doesn’t want a wet nurse in his team?

"So it's a breast..."

An Xu pondered.

While he was dazed for a moment, a voice sounded next to him.

"Sir, the leader of the alliance invites you."

The guard's still respectful voice fell into the young man's ears, causing his eyes to widen.

It really worked!

"Little brother, wait for me for a moment."

An Xu patted the shoulder of the boy next to him and said.

He saw the boy's eyes suddenly light up, and he couldn't help but curl his mouth again.

"Then...then I'll wait for you here. Hey, don't forget about me, buddy!"

Watching the guy with silver-white glasses follow the guard and step into the door of the Wulin Alliance, the young man behind him gave the instructions again.

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