[Jian San Hologram] No. 007

Ming Yuzhe looked at the tall and cold figure, walked out of the gazebo with tea in a very respectful manner, and leaned slightly, "I pay my respects to the senior, this is the tea that Mr. Liu asked the junior to bring up."

Wang Yifeng, who was standing with his hands behind his back, turned his head and glanced at him, his eyes were not murderous, indifferent, as if he was just looking at the flowers, plants and rocks by the roadside, but it made people feel a little nervous unconsciously.

Anyway, Ming Yuzhe was stared at by him a little nervously, for a moment he even forgot that this was just an NPC in the game, and thought that he was really in the arena of the Tang Dynasty, facing one of the best bosses in the arena.

[Ahhhhhhh, Uncle Mei! ! ! ]

[So imposing!Absolutely not ordinary people! ]

[prprprprpr~]

Wang Yifeng glanced lightly at Ming Yuzhe, then ignored him, "Well, let's put it there."

Ming Yuzhe put the teapot on the stone table in the gazebo, and the task was completed. Then Wang Yifeng snorted softly, turned around and asked him, "Did you stay in Daoxiang Village for a while?"

"Yes."

"Oh...it seems to be in the same village as that kid." Wang Yifeng seemed to be pondering something, and then said after a while, "There is a man on the mountain over there, maybe you would be happy to meet him. Go and send him a message , and ask him when he will be ready."

"Yes." Mingyu took over the task, turned around and flew to the mountain opposite the pavilion.

He flew over the maple forest, climbed up the mountain, and found a figure on a huge rock on the cliff edge of the mountain, walked up to him, and called out to him: "Mo Yu."

The boy standing by the boulder turned his head and saw that he was about thirteen or fourteen years old. He had half-length black hair, a thin and pale face, and his eyes were full of evil spirits. His eyes seemed to be full of swords and swords, which were terrifyingly sharp.

[Beautiful boy!The aggressive and beautiful boy! ]

[What did the anchor call him just now?Why do you feel a little familiar? ]

[Mo Yu...he seems to be in Daoxiang Village? ]

[have!It's the one who killed the bandit and still calmly knew at a glance that he would do great things when he grew up!Mo Yu! ]

With the reminder, the audience quickly remembered who Mo Yu was, and obediently waited to see the plot of the mission.

"Mingyue Zheyu...it's you." The young man Mo Yu said indifferently, "It's rare to see an old friend from Daoxiang Village."

"Long time no see." Mingyu nodded, and stopped a few feet away from him, not approaching, "The senior in the gazebo asked me to ask you when you will be ready."

"Oh?" Mo Yu snorted softly, narrowing his indifferent fox eyes slightly, "He can call people. Mingyue Zheyu, do you know who is the person who asked you to pass the message?"

Of course Ming Yuzhe knew it, but he couldn’t say it in the game, so he could only follow the mission and say, “I would like to hear more about it.”

"There has always been a saying in Jianghu that one religion, two alliances, three demons, four families, five swords and six sects. The two alliances mentioned here refer to the Evil Man Valley and the Haoqi League. Most of the martial arts people today are also divided into These two camps." Mo Yu said lazily and coldly, "The person who just asked you to pass the message is the owner of the Valley of the Wicked, one of the three demons, Snow Demon, Wang Yifeng."

Ming Yuzhe was silent, another task in hand was completed, the system prompted to continue to ask Mo Yu about Daoxiang Village back then, so he asked: "After I left Daoxiang Village, what happened to the village? Why did you come here?" here?"

"The village..." Mo Yu's expression was in a daze, and he closed his eyes, "Yes, something happened. I don't know where the idiot came from. He burned Dong Long's younger brother to death and attracted a large number of bandits. , the village is gone, everyone... is gone too."

"Where's Mao Mao? It's gone too?"

"Maomao...Maomao..." Mo Yu slowly clenched his fists, a strange redness appeared in the corner of his eyes, but it seemed that he had encountered some obstacles, and the demonic red quickly receded, "I was already wearing Mao Mao He escaped and wandered in the rivers and lakes for several years, but no one knew who leaked the news, saying that the Kong Ming Jue was with us, and since then we have been hunted down by those bastards. Mao Mao... fell from here."

He knelt down slowly, propped his eyes with one hand, and his aura became more and more serious. At this time, the task also jumped out of a screen: follow Mo Yu to recall what happened that day.

The eyes gradually turned gray, and the scene changed. Ming Yuzhe stood in the same place, watching the boy Mo Yu dragging an eleven or twelve-year-old boy running in the maple forest. Panting while running, trying not to let myself be hindered, there are still many strong men chasing after him, shouting "Hand over the Kongming Jue".

The two teenagers panicked and ran to the cliff of Ziyuan Mountain by accident. They staggered and nearly fell. Mo Yu quickly grabbed Mu Xuanying, protected him behind him, and stared viciously at the people from the Jianghu who surrounded him.

Mo Yu tried his best to find a way out of this situation, but before he could come up with anything, Mu Xuanying behind him suddenly patted his chest, and shouted at them provocatively: "The Kongming Jue is here, Come get it if you can!"

Surprised, Mo Yu turned her head, and was horrified to see Mu Xuanying turned her head and jumped off the cliff!

"Maomao!! Maomao!!!—Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Mo Yu, who was driven to a dead end, went berserk with grief and indignation, and ice blue lines appeared on his neck, like a curse, which made him completely lose his mind. He couldn't remember what he had done. He only knew that after regaining consciousness, there was nothing around him. Those people in the rivers and lakes with sinister intentions only need piles of mutilated corpses, with blood flowing like rivers.

The reminiscence scene ended here, Ming Yuzhe completed the task of [Blood Memories], he stood there for a while, before he heard Mo Yu calling him to stop.

"Maomao jumped from here..." The somewhat embarrassed but still handsome boy turned his head and stared at him, "I haven't recovered my physical strength yet, Mingyue Zheyu, help me go down and look for it, if...if..."

He was a little speechless, lowered his head and punched the ground heavily.

"I'll go right away." Ming Yuzhe quickly took the task, ran to the cliff, and jumped down.

Mu Xuanying, who was eleven or twelve years old, jumped off Ziyuan Mountain and did not know whether she was alive or not.He looked at Zi Yuanze in front of him, and searched along the edge of the water.

After searching for a while, he saw a pool of blood-stained sand on the shallows, and a coarse cloth shoe was half buried in the sand next to the blood.

Mingyu stepped forward to pick up the shoes, turned around and flew back to the cliff.

He landed beside Mo Yu and handed the shoes to him.

"This is... this is Mao Mao's shoes..." Mo Yu grabbed the shoe, his hands trembling slightly, and asked anxiously, "Is it just the shoes? What about the others?"

"Only the shoes, and a little blood, nothing else." Ming Yuzhe replied, "It looks like he was rescued."

Mo Yu was stunned for a long time, and then his tense back suddenly slumped, and he hugged the shoes in his arms, "It's good to save it... It's good to save it... Mao Mao, wait for me, I will definitely find you ..."

[QAQ feels sorry for Mo Xiaoyu! ]

[I don't know why there is always a bad feeling...]

[I hope they both can QAQ safely in the future]

Ming Yuzhe looked at the rare Mo Yu who was somewhat fragile, and sighed.It is not good to have a strong sense of substitution, and it is always easy to be affected by the feelings of NPCs.

He shook his head and continued to run the mission. He ran errands from Ziyuan Mountain all the way to Maple Valley, and then followed the mission to the mass grave. He heard a crazy person talk about the battle of Fenghua Valley that caused a sensation in the martial arts back then. An unknown black-clothed killer who was looking for herbs and blocked him.

After eating and drinking enough to save his life, the crazy old man Han Jin returned to normal. He sat on the stone and sighed, beckoning to him mysteriously, "Little brother, old man, let me tell you a strange thing, but Don't be scared."

Ming Yuzhe squatted in front of him, showing an expression of interest cooperatively, "Strange thing? What is it?"

The old man Han Jin laughed, and said in a low voice: "Below here is a mass grave, where the dead are buried, but old man, when I was conscious a few days ago, I saw a figure in it... Hehe , Where there are dead people, there are traces of living people, isn't it a strange thing."

The old man smiled like an old crow, and when he had laughed enough, he gave Mingyu a task: "Little brother, go and paste these talisman papers on the tombstones of the mass graves, and then sprinkle these dog blood on the roots of old trees... ...It is better for the dead to die obediently, and it is better to die."

Mingyu took over the mission, and the mission items, talisman paper and black dog blood, automatically appeared in his backpack space. He turned around and jumped into the mass grave in the deep valley, flew half a circle in the sky, confirmed the mission location, and then landed .

The mass graves are full of rotten coffins and dead trees, and the damp and rotten smell makes people's skulls ache. Mingyu clutched her nose, and while killing the scavengers around her, she put spells on the crooked tombstones , and poured dog blood on the roots of several old trees.

After the task was completed, he quickly flew up and left the mass grave. At the moment he took off, a shadowy figure suddenly appeared in the fog permeating the mass grave.

Like a human, but not like a human, the strange growl and footsteps are mixed with the crow's call.

Ming Yuzhe was not afraid of these things, he was busy going back to hand in the task, and flew away without taking a second look.

The bullet screen has exploded, and the screen is frightening to death. There are also many people urging the anchor to go back and take a look to see clearly.

Ming Yuzhe ignored the barrage area, found Han Jin and handed in the task. The old man leaned against the tree and took a nap, there was no more task.

He stood still and looked at the map, then turned his head away from the range of the mass graves, and flew to a village called Pingding Village.

He landed from the sky in front of a small tea shop. The farmers and proprietresses sitting beside the tea shop were no longer surprised. It seemed that people from the Jianghu often passed by here.

The proprietress of the tea shop, Zhou Zijuan, had a mission on her head. Mingyu took a breather, and went over to take the mission actively.

"Hi lady boss, how much is a bowl of this tea?"

The beautiful woman in a silk dress looked at him, but didn't answer, but asked instead: "Little brother, are you from the Jianghu?"

"Yes, the proprietress has good eyesight."

"Hehehe, that's natural." Zhou Zijuan covered her lips with a handkerchief and smiled, "It's good if you're from the Jianghu. If you do me a favor, you can drink this tea for free."

"Ma'am, please tell me."

"A few days ago, a strange person came here. He wanted to buy food, but he was picky. He refused to eat what didn't suit his taste, and he got used to it for some reason!" The face was not convinced, "It's annoying to think that my tea and snacks are worthless! You help me send this pot of aged apricot blossom wine, I don't believe that even this can't stop his mouth!"

Mingyu agreed, took the wine jar, turned around and ran from the small mountain road to the valley southeast of the village.

The view in the valley is very wide, and there are lush Di flowers growing on the river beach. Taking advantage of the maple trees on the slopes of the valley, it really has the artistic conception of "Maple leaves and Di flowers rustling in autumn".

Ming Yuzhe took the wine and went straight to a pavilion in the river valley, and said to the two people in the pavilion, "You two, this is what Boss Zhou of Pingding Village asked me to send for you to experience."

"Oh?" A handsome old man with white hair and beard, but very energetic, raised his head, holding a chess piece with his fingertips, "Wine? Hahaha, interesting, interesting!"

Ming Yuzhe didn't know what was interesting, the task was completed, and seeing the handsome old man who willfully swept away the chess pieces to make room for a drink, his name slowly emerged from the top of his head.

——Li Bai.

The barrage area exploded again.

[Aww, Li Bai!Li Taibai! ! ]

[Shi Xian is great! ! ! ]

[Damn so handsome! ! ! ]

Tang Jianzhu, an NPC wearing a mask sitting opposite Li Bai, shook his head, didn't care about anything, turned his head and said kindly to Ming Yuzhe: "Brother, you've made this trip."

Ming Yuzhe shook his head and said it was nothing. He watched Li Bai drink happily, and suddenly heard a strange voice behind him.

"Here we go again..." Tang Jianzhu casually dumped the chess pieces into the chess box, "Little brother, your martial arts skills should be pretty good, can you help us two old men fend off those thieves?"

"Okay." Mingyu accepted the task, turned around and stood outside the gazebo, holding his big brush.

Not long after, a group of men in black suddenly appeared with their swords in hand, and they rushed up without saying a word. Ming Yuzhe put a set of damage reduction on himself, and stood still.

The level of the man in black is around 38, and Ming Yuzhe is 36 at this time, so he can bear it, and whenever he can't bear it, a strong internal force will be blown from behind to help him.

Three batches of killers fell here one after another, and Mingyu emptied all of his internal energy. When he was about to use the clear water to recover his internal energy, the fighting state was suddenly lifted. Tang Jianzhu behind him laughed and praised him.

"Little brother is really skilled, thank you, this hidden weapon pouch is for you."

After the task was completed, Ming Yuzhe got a good-quality concealed weapon pouch. As soon as he equipped it, he heard Li Bai speak leisurely.

"There is wine but no food, it's not beautiful, it's not beautiful!" Shixian shook his head greatly, and pointed at Yuzhe with his finger, "Little brother, it's the season of fat river fish, why don't you help us two old men catch a few fish. There is a set of fishing gear by the water lake, and the old man has a fire bag..."

Ming Yuzhe, who had turned from running errands to a cook, silently took over Huozhe, took the task, and ran to the lake to fish.

There is indeed a very good set of fishing gear by the lake. Ming Yuzhe is sitting on a small stool, her whole body is covered by tall grass flowers, holding a fishing rod, quietly, looking at the lake like a mirror, elegant The delicate face was gently caressed by the soft Dihua.

The author has something to say: I don’t remember many tasks in the game!But I will try my best to write those plots that impress me!Thank you all for supporting me and giving me motivation!I love you! (?′?‵?)IL???????