Abandoned text penalty system

The dead are ghosts, the strange are monsters, and the materialized monsters are born.

As the protagonist, Fang Zimo has already completed one of the three - the surrender of the fox demon. According to the routine of the book "Burning Moon Martial Lord", the next step is to surrender the 'ghost'.

……

"Fang Zimo, tell the people behind you to rest only in the next town, and bring me a pot of water by the way."

"Well, I got it." Fang Zimo nodded. He drove his horse forward just now and was about to return to the back of the camp. Obviously, there were not many people traveling with him, so he could hear it with a slightly louder voice, but the leader had to follow He couldn't make it through, and ordered him all the way.

Well, it's protagonist treatment again.

He didn't expect to complain, and just followed the request of that person, while Bai Nianchen behind him kept watching this side.

"It has been notified, but after walking for nearly three hours, there is no water, senior should wait until the next town..."

"Won't you look for it if there is no water? There should be a river nearby. Hmph, it's the luck of eight generations of ancestors to cultivate for you even if you are a registered disciple like you."

The man riding a horse at the front raised his beard, and his attitude was contemptuous.

The fact that registered disciples can go out for trial missions with the official disciples of the sect is basically equivalent to being recognized by the sect. Although they can still be used now, it will be different if they find a famous master in the future.

"... Cough, may I ask senior, which direction is it?" Just as he was about to refute, there was another sign of "system reminder" in his ears. In order not to listen to the lifeless electronic sound, Fang Zimo stopped in time Mouth, cooperate to make a docile state.

"Hmph, if you are really a lucky disciple, you will be able to find it by feeling." Throwing the kettle down casually, the leading monk said coldly: "If you can't find it, don't come back."

Precisely using the kettle, resisting the urge to throw the things in his hands back on the man's face, Fang Zimo tried to persuade himself that "this is just cannon fodder making things difficult for the protagonist", and calmed down his impetuous heart again.

——Is there such a boring "protagonist trial" in the original text?

"Brother Fang."

"what!"

"Ah, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." He chose a direction to walk aggressively, and was suddenly stopped by someone. He didn't stop his temper for a while, and Fang Zimo immediately chose to apologize after seeing Bai Nianchen's slightly frowned eyebrows.

"It's okay, I'll fetch water for Senior Brother, Senior Brother should continue to follow everyone."

As expected of the caring protagonist Shou.

"It's fine for me to go by myself, but for you, don't go any further, just stay in the middle of the team, and save yourself from being sent all the time."

Fang Zimo also consciously assumed the role of the protagonist Gong, and at the same time, thinking of the worried Bai Nianchen made a face, causing the corner of the other party's mouth to curl up, and then re-chosen the direction leave.

"System, is there a water source near here?"

"Drip, this system is equipped with a mission map, does the host choose to view it?"

"Of course!" The system was rarely useful, and Fang Zimo couldn't hide his joy in his words, and his favorable impression of the 'punishment system' rose for the first time.

Taking advantage of the progress bar visible to only one person in front of him to read the progress, Fang Zimo looked back at the team that was walking away a little bit, and someone waved at him.In fact, apart from the senior, the rest of the disciples in the group were quite friendly, they were small white flowers and big white flowers like Bai Nianchen.

"Drip, the map was read successfully, please confirm in time with the host."

The map that appeared in front of him in less than a minute, marked the direction, distance, and even thoughtful positioning in great detail, saved him a lot of effort.

So, without further delay, Fang Zimo chose the nearest spring, and drove his horse towards it.

……

After the cup of tea, the disciples of the Duye Sword Sect, who had driven for half a day, saw a populated village in the distance, which made Bai Nianchen heave a sigh of relief.

In this way, even if Fang Zimo did not find the water source, the senior would have no reason to blame, and with a place to rest, Fang Zimo would not fall too far behind the team and could catch up faster.

"What are you looking at, the disciples of the Duye Sword Sect obey the order, this village is not suitable for resting, and move on."

Just now, the eldest disciple who was still looking at the crowds and was in the front of the team chased a few steps forward, very puzzled: "This... didn't you just say that you are resting in the next town, and just now Junior Brother Fang left the team Alright, let's wait in the town, senior."

"Murong Di, you are the oldest, but this is your first trial mission, shouldn't you be more positive? I have been told by your master that I will strictly demand you, how can you be lazy? And when did I say Just take a break."

"Then Junior Brother Fang just now..."

"The registered disciple dares to mistransmit my order like this. I will punish him severely when he catches up with the team."

"But……"

"But Senior Brother Fang did not make a mistake."

Before Murong Di proposed, Bai Nianchen stood up, his clothes obviously different from those around him also showed his identity.

"You are not qualified to talk to me yet. If you are so willing to be in the limelight, be careful. I will make a mark on you and that disciple, and let you get out of the sect!"

The two black beards were almost raised to the sky, but this kind of threat was very effective, making Bai Nianchen instantly silent.He really couldn't bear the moustache in front of him maliciously slandering Senior Brother Fang, but now it seemed that he got his Senior Brother Fang into trouble again.

"Hmph." With a cold snort and a sneer, the man turned his head forward, put his feet on the horse's belly, and rushed out immediately: "Follow."

"Junior Brother Bai, don't worry, actually. This... This senior was also a registered disciple before, and his aptitude was not as good as that of you and Junior Brother Fang. Maybe it's because you got favored by the sect so quickly and vented your grievances."

The square bun is neat, and the white clothes are elegant and dust-free. Murong Di did not follow immediately, but chose to appease the obviously disturbed Bai Nianchen: "Don't worry, he doesn't have so much right to arrange our advances and retreats except for being the guide for the first mission. .”

"Thank you, Senior Brother Murong." The muffled voice responded, and Bai Nianchen lowered his eyes, making it difficult for people to see his expression clearly.

Thinking that the consolation was effective, Murong Di nodded, and urged the disciples staying behind to follow up, but he didn't see Bai Nianchen's peachy eyes engraved with murderous intent.

……

Running from the main road to the small road, and then turning the small road into the woods, Fang Zimo finally heard the sound of gurgling water.

The ground covered by moss was very slippery. Holding a water bottle and getting off his horse, Fang Zimo trotted and lifted the long strip of vines, looking at the clear spring water and heaving a sigh of relief.

Horseback riding is also considered a kind of sport in modern times, and it is the first time to use it as a means of transportation.With my own 'driving' experience and the adaptability of the original body, although I will not be exhausted, it is a bit frivolous to dismount suddenly.

I washed my hands in the small pool formed by the spring water, and then took the water from the water outlet with my palm and drank it directly. The clear spring water was unexpectedly sweet.After I drank enough, I took the pot and started to fetch water.

"There are systematic map prompts, so you came here so slowly."

Just as he was hesitating whether he should add some revenge to the pot, a familiar voice came from behind.Fang Zimo glanced sideways and responded subconsciously: "I am already fast, if I go any faster, I will fall off the horse."

"So I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Wait... Qi, Qi Guan isn't Xia?" He didn't realize it for a while, but he looked back to be sure.

"I'm waiting for you, not you waiting for me." The delicate face that seems to be smiling but not smiling is particularly awkward. This navy blue robe embroidered with gold thread cloud patterns, and the long black hair that is scattered but not messy and naturally tied behind the head, There are also the two most distinctive light moles at the end of the eyes... it is Qi Guan Da.

"Why are you here? Where did you go before? Why did you suddenly appear? You..."

"Besides Bai Nianchen, you don't want anyone to know about Xiao Hei's existence, so I'll wait for you here. It was the same before, I've been following since the sect."

"Always...follow like a human being? No, what I mean is, does physical strength matter?" Seeing Qi Guan Buxia's face suddenly changed, he changed the way he said it, because of one person's bad face, the corners of the other's mouth became more and more upturned .

"Of course I'll pay attention."

"However, it's beyond my expectation that the cannon fodder deliberately seeks trouble and still accepts it."

The slightly frowned eyebrows stretched out, Qi Guan Buxia responded with the most flat tone, disappointing Fang Zimo who was about to see Qi Guan Buxia lose his temper, and the next second, he saw the strange chuckle of the person in front of him When he got up, the kettle in his hand was filled in doubt, which caught him off guard and wet his sleeves.

Fang Zimo: ...

This person is really a vengeance.

"It's not because of your damn setting!" He twisted his sleeves, his expression twitching, but he heard Qi Guan Buxia continue: "The person whose death triggers the plot, it's better not to put him in danger."

"what?"

"Aren't you going to start the plot? The subsequent plot is related to him. He was the first to be killed by the 'ghost'. He can be used to judge when the fighting plot starts, so I can't take control."

"Is there such a plot... I don't remember this part very much." With a light cough, he naturally understood that Qi Guan Buxia was explaining why he didn't help, Fang Zimo shook his sleeves and continued: " Thank you, so you won't be angry anymore."

"Why are you angry? I don't need to follow you all the time. I'm just here to remind you of the upcoming aphrodisiac plot."

Concentrating his eyebrows and glanced up and down at Fang Zimo, Qi Guan Buxia said seriously, "Although you covet Bai Nianchen's body, you don't want to have any physical relationship with him, do you?"

"When did I salivate...cough, of course I remember this part of the plot, I don't need you to remind me!"

Being stared into by Qi Guan Buxia's black eyes made his whole body numb, Fang Zimo immediately defended himself, but unexpectedly that person approached too much in the next second, and the person who was already behind was completely stuck like a dog's skin plaster. On the body: "Fang Zimo, are you really interested in him? You are too blind."

"It's you who is even less discerning. After all, this is your character design. I just followed the plot when I gave medicine and so on. Qi Guan Buxia, why are you losing your temper? If something happens to you, I will still help you ,Thanks."

This person is inexplicable. He disappeared for no reason before, and now he even puts on a bad face for no reason. Finally, there is a teammate who can help each other. Fang Zimo doesn't want people with max force value to fight among themselves.

"Okay, what you said."

"Yes, that's what I said." He curled his lips and wanted to shake off Qi Guan Buxia who was sticking to his body, but the man had a cold expression on his face, and he didn't show any intention of getting up, which made Fang Zimo a little dissatisfied: " Stop messing around."

"Wait a minute, there's a smell of blood... a strong smell of blood."

"Bloody smell?" He frowned in doubt, and carefully sniffed the air to see if there was any result. It turned out that the other party was an extremely sensitive 'dog nose'.

Seeing Qi Guan Buxia's extraordinarily solemn expression, Bai Nianchen had no intention of joking, he waited quietly until the person confirmed and turned his head, saying: "There is Bai Nianchen."