One Hundred Ways to Die

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The rain is getting heavier.

In the middle of the journey, Yin Hong got off his horse, whipped the horse and continued galloping forward alone, while he took Ah Qi Qinggong to another direction, and came to a Zhuangzi hidden by the barren forest——

He is frugal by nature, and for some time he ordered the craftsmen to build this Zhuangzi obsessively for some reason, but he never lived in it.The layout of the rockery, flowing water, pavilions and stone bridges inside is incompatible with Saibei. Now that I think about the past, I just remember that it is exactly the same as the courtyard in the capital where Ah Qi once lived.

He boiled hot water, soaked a towel, let Ah Qi sit on the edge of the couch, half knelt down, and carefully wiped off the rainwater from Ah Qi's fair cheeks, then his neck, and his hands.

It seems to be extra careful when dealing with fragile and expensive porcelain.It also seems that the ten-year time has never left, but I just closed and opened my eyes, having a long nightmare.

There is nothing better than reuniting after a long absence and finding it again.

Afraid of accidentally hurting the opponent when touching, he removed the sharp iron claws, exposing the deformity of the palm melted by the fire. When Ah Qi watched, he subconsciously clenched his fists and hid them in his sleeves.

But Ah Qi didn't seem to care, her thin white fingers stroked the scar on his cheek, and then touched the severed finger under his iron claws.

Yin Hong's heart moved slightly, he looked up at him, and said:

"I once said that after the rebellion is put down, I will go with you to see your birthplace."

The hideous burn scars looked even more terrifying in the dark light, but his eyes were dim and gentle: "I have become like this, and I want to fulfill the belated promise... Are you still willing to go with me?"

**

"I really know how to choose a place."

Di Wei was lurking in the treetops, looking at the sea of ​​fiery red flowers not far away and murmured.

I don't know how that guy Yin Hong found this fairyland on earth, built a small bamboo house, and hid Ah Qi for two years.

Suddenly there was the sound of footsteps stepping on the thick fallen leaves. The footsteps are steady and light, which is unique to martial arts practitioners. Di Wei knew that the target appeared, so he quickly concentrated——

Back arrows were fired, and the sound of fists, kicks and blades piercing the air was covered by the rustling of leaves.

The man was stabbed in the back again.

Di Wei is willing to recruit such a character into the army before, but now seeing him unarmed, in an ambush, and struggling for a long time without dying, Di Wei only finds it troublesome And hateful.

He was lying in ambush here and wanted to kill Yin quietly. Now that the other party had no intention of fighting, and was running closer and closer to the bamboo house, Ah Qi would definitely be alarmed.

He didn't want Ah Qi to know that he killed the person.

There was only one last step away from the fence and wooden door of the bamboo house, and the tall body finally fell heavily.

An oiled paper bag fell out of his arms, and a few odds and ends such as bamboo whistle tumblers were scattered on the ground.

Di Wei breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and hid in the mountains and forests.

After a while, he pretended to have just received the news and poured some dirty water on the third prince. No one could guess that he killed Yin Hong.

In the brightly lit bamboo house, layers of green gauze are gently raised with the breeze.

The handsome young man was propping his head on one hand, carelessly playing with a tumbler.

He casually put on a robe, with untied jet black long hair hanging over his shoulders, wide cuffs revealing his slender wrists, his complexion became whiter and more radiant, his lips that were originally pale pink became as rich as rouge, the extreme color contrast It made him look a little more indescribably creepy and enchanting.

The snow-white feet are paws, and even the ankles are covered with hickey marks, which are more and more intriguing.

Yin Hong was sitting at the table and lowered his head to sharpen a bamboo thorn.

While cutting, the man's right hand suddenly began to tremble uncontrollably. The strong spasm and longing made him press Ah Qi's arm leaning on the table sideways without hesitation, rolled up his sleeves, and kissed her almost greedily.

After a few minutes, he let go of Ah Qi and collapsed on the wooden couch.

He didn't even have the strength to continue kissing Ah Qi, and now his mind was full of the comfort and pleasure he had obtained from Ah Qi's body, he couldn't feel his heavily injured back, and the old internal injuries and old ailments accumulated over the years didn't seem to exist.

Is this a flashback?He should have died a long time ago, but was rescued by Ah Qi.

It also became more and more inseparable from Ah Qi for half a step.

"Why don't you just stand by and watch?" He murmured, "I know you've been waiting for me to die."

He has a beast-like intuition. From the first meeting, he found that this cold and beautiful boy looked at him differently from others, as if he was looking at a person who was destined to die.He survived from the brink of crisis, and at first he saw surprise in the eyes of the young man, but after many times, he became calm.

He had faked his own death when he was on a mission before, and found that all his companions, including Princess Peiyang, believed it to be true. Only Ah Qi looked calm and was very sure that he was still alive.

He enjoys the feeling of being taken special care of, as if there is some tacit secret hidden between the two of them.

Death is nothing to be afraid of, he has felt it once.He has experienced too many times that life is worse than death.

But now he is also very afraid of death - he is dead, what should Ah Qi do?

Those who keep saying they love Ah Qi will not respect Ah Qi's wishes.When A Furong's physique is known to the world, how many people will want to use him or put him to death?

Probably because today's wind is very light, Ah Qi seems to be in a particularly comfortable mood. He is particularly concerned about his future after death in hysteria, and he can't help but express these questions and worries hidden in his heart.

He expected to get no response as usual.

Unexpectedly, Ah Qi turned her head to look at him, and said, "If you die, I will leave here."

His voice was as clear and cold as he remembered, and it didn't look like he had been hoarse or hadn't spoken for many years.

Yin Hong looked at him two by two, and suddenly realized that the "here" he said was not just this sea of ​​flowers, or even just Zhao Guo.

After a long silence, Yin Hongcai asked: "So you are trapped here because of me?"

It is said that vegetation is ruthless.

Perhaps Ah Qi is a fairy transformed by A Furong?

He must have witnessed many reincarnations, traveled to many places, and met too many people who are willing to give everything for him, so even if he is completely heartbroken, he cannot be completely moved.

The lifespan of a fairy is endless, so a short-lived passerby like myself might be forgotten by him when he turns around.

"Whether Ah Qi is an immortal or not, can you promise me two things?"

But... He was not reconciled, and just became one of them.

"First, kill me. It is better to let me die happily than to linger in such a miserable state...Compared with other people, I am more willing to die by your hands. Second..."

Yin Hong raised his hand, wanting to caress Ah Qi's cheek, but just when he touched it, he found that his fingertips were covered with the blood flowing from the palm he had unconsciously pinched just now, leaving a smear of red in the corner of Ah Qi's eyes. Wipe vigorously on clothes.

Ah Qi looked at him: "Second?"

The twinkling eyes are like the morning mist rising from the verdant mountain stream, reminding people of the misty rain of apricot blossoms on the road, Jiangnan in April.Yin Hong felt that he was a tired traveler who had traveled a very long distance, facing the pattering rain, stepping on the moss-covered bluestone slabs, and knocking on a mahogany door that might have been emptied long ago.

Looking forward to the ending that I know will not happen.

"Don't forget me," he said.

**

Horses and soldiers pierced by bamboo thorns from bottom to top let out loud wailing sounds.

Di Wei confirmed with a gloomy face that dozens of people had died in this vicious trap, and most of the rest were slightly or seriously injured. He ordered everyone to tie ropes and climb out of the stabbing pit.

——The last time I came here, there was nothing unusual, why did so many traps suddenly appear this time?

Ah Qi wouldn't do such a thing, isn't Yin Hong dead?

He bandaged the wound on his arm indiscriminately, got up and walked towards the bamboo house.

His eyes flicked across the sea of ​​flowers hastily, and his eyes suddenly froze.

"Seventh?"

In the depths of the gorgeous sea of ​​fiery red flowers, there is a slender figure gradually drifting away.

Di Wei tried to chase after him, but found that he couldn't get close, and heard his subordinates calling from afar in the bamboo house. When he turned his head again, he couldn't see the figure anymore.

"Is it an illusion?" He frowned and unconsciously cut off a flower stem.

There was no one in the bamboo house, but on the wooden table and low couch, there were strange pods everywhere.

Is it food or medicine?Di Wei picked up one and put it on his nose to smell it.

"It seems to be drugs..." a lieutenant said uncertainly, "I have seen it at Doctor Luo's place. It is very precious. Doctor Luo never shows it to others easily."

Di Wei felt that this name was very familiar, and it took him a long time to remember it. Xue Xingrui used to call this name mixed with Ah Qi when he was in a cage, did it have anything to do with Ah Qi?

Di Wei ordered the soldiers to collect all the pods and take them away together.

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The seeds of the flower of evil were hastily collected in the package.Quietly waiting for the moist and warm soil in the coming year, parasitizing, growing, and multiplying countless sins and despairs.

Act Six Breaking the Cocoon

Lang Cheng used to be a nerd with no specialties and hobbies, no savings and no love experience.

A gas poisoning event changed his life drastically.

He took his small warehouse into the holographic game world he had played.There are countless players and NPCs here. They know the blood mana bar, know the skill CD, know how to check the strategy, and they are using almost all the built-in functions of the game, but no one thinks that this is a virtual game.

They have lived here since they were born, there is no saying that they are offline, and they feel that this is the real world.

Lang Cheng thought of the countless cool articles he had read, and deeply felt that this should be God bestowed on him to see through the truth as the protagonist, allowing him to use his golden finger to be invincible here.

At this moment, Lang Cheng and his teammates were standing at the door.

"Where did Brother Chuan get so many fans to vote for him? He's catching up again!" A teammate was complaining.

Another teammate said: "What is swipe votes? If you don't vote for Chu Yao, you swipe your votes? Can't you just vote for Brother Chuan? Forgot that we only passed the Black Flag Camp dungeon last time because we watched his tutorial? Seeing color and forgetting righteousness. "

"Aren't you stupid... No matter how powerful the master is, just watch it when you need to use it. You must choose a beauty to watch the live broadcast throughout the day!"

Lang Cheng yawned boredly.

A voting activity has popped up in the system in the past few days, saying that a major update is about to be carried out. After the update, a live broadcast function will be added. By the way, a 24-hour follow-up broadcast will be conducted for the most popular players in the game. During the period before the update, monster hunting, treasure hunting Doing tasks has a chance to drop voting coupons.

Now the time is coming to an end, the top two on the list, one is Chu Yao, the famous number one beauty in the game, and the other is Brother Kamikawa, who is well-known to almost all players.

Brother Chuan’s name sounds too crude, and Lang Cheng always feels the smell of boiled fish in hot and spicy hot water. Although he also admires Brother Chuan’s skills and patience, he also agrees with his teammates’ statement—live broadcast Well, it's better to look at the beauties.

In the past two days, fans on both sides of the built-in forum have become one.

Speaking of which, he has also dealt with Brother Chuan. In his impression, he is a young man with a thin body and an ordinary face. He wears a portable voice changer provided by the system for the disabled.

At that time, like many players, he came to play after watching Brother Chuan's strategy, and always thought that Brother Chuan was a violent single-handed DPS.He was short of a meat shield during the fight that day, and he was still thinking about kicking off the lowest-level player and calling for meat. Unexpectedly, Brother Chuan washed the skill points without saying a word, and cut a strange half-meat output.

That was the only time Lang Cheng saw such a well-washed player, and it was also the most relaxed and stable game in memory.

He wanted to invite Brother Chuan to open up wasteland several times later, but the other party ignored him.

Lang Cheng also got annoyed after many times: You are awesome, you are amazing, one day this protagonist will also become a thigh, waiting for the day you come to beg for a hug!

——Having lived up to the golden finger given by the system, Lang Cheng is now one of the top players, stuck at level 60, and is sharpening his head to find a way to do level breakthrough tasks.

The clues given by the NPC this time were the descendants of the barren race hidden in the main cities. Lang Cheng guessed that this was a sign that the main line of the world was about to launch a cultivation or fantasy system.

Some time ago, I met the rumored descendant of Suzaku in Jianzhu Palace. In the current world progress is completely orthodox martial arts background, when he suddenly saw a beautiful girl with fiery red wings, Lang Cheng was genuinely amazed.

And now the one in Muzhou City is said to be the city lord, Mu Yanqi, who awakened or returned to his ancestral mermaid bloodline after he became obsessed with practicing kung fu, so he lived in seclusion all year round and refused to see people, and let his three sons take care of the city instead. internal and external affairs.

Lang Cheng was very disappointed that Yuren was not a sexy and cute girl.

Considering that the NPC mentioned that the three sons of the Mu family were more perverted than the other, and would never agree to their request to see the city lord, Lang Cheng and the others decided to outwit them.

Using the other two entrusted tasks as an excuse, he came to the door with a letter of worship. On the way, Lang Cheng pretended to be exhausted and wanted to go back to the inn to replenish, and sneaked into the back house of the Mu Mansion alone.

He eavesdropped on the conversations of the maids all the way, and he found the attic where the city lord lived alone.

Leaping over the wall, what greets your eyes is a large piece of sparkling light. The small buildings standing alone in the middle of the lake are not connected by any bridges, and there are no boats beside them.The secrets of lightness kung fu he learned are top-grade, and his proficiency has already been capped, but it is not enough to fly such a long distance.

Does this city lord rely purely on light work every day?What is the difference between such a long distance and flying through the clouds?It's not going to be swimming, is it?

No, it is really possible that the other party is a mermaid...

Lang Cheng was standing by the lake thinking, when he suddenly heard the sound of water splashing, his eyes blurred——

Before the throat bone was crushed and death turned into white light, he couldn't see the opponent's appearance clearly.

Teammates found him gray and white on the team channel, and quickly asked him if he had been discovered.

Lang Cheng was paralyzed at the resurrection point with a dazed expression on his face.

"I didn't see anything, and killed me as soon as we met..."

Teammates were speechless.

"Voting countdown!" a teammate yelled inappropriately.

"Don't look at it, it must be the number one at the waist~"

"You can see the daily life of the great beauty Chu!"

"Addicted to beauty and unintentional mission..."

After a few seconds, the system flashed an announcement that everyone can see.

The voting stopped, and Chu Yao won the first place. Next, she will follow her public activities for a whole day in the specially developed live broadcast function.

In addition, the online update has been completed, and new leaderboards and beast taming dungeons have been added.

The beast taming dungeon needs to be explored by oneself, but the leaderboard can be seen immediately.

Lang Cheng clicked on the leaderboard——

Level list, um, without any surprise, there are a dozen or so levels of 60, followed by 59, 58.

Fortune list, many acquaintances.

Looking through it again, Lang Cheng found that this complicated list is divided into two types, one is the regular list unique to players, which basically contains various data such as equipment scores, blood volume, attack power, etc. The first kind is shared by players and NPCs, including weight, height, longest beard, most killed, etc. comparisons.

"Fuck! Look at the beauties list!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded like thunder on the channel.

"What the hell is your name!"

"Look quickly! Am I blind! Take a look!"

"What the hell...how can there be a ranking list of beauties?"

"In the general list, not the player list! Check it out!!"

Lang Cheng curiously opened the beauty list.

……stunned.

Looking at the already chaotic world channel again, he suddenly understood why these people were blown up.

In the top ten on the first page, there was no Chu Yao's name, and almost all of them were strange NPCs that he had never seen before.

It is understandable that NPCs look better than ordinary people, and Lang Cheng also thinks it is normal.

But the No.1 hanging at the top is the unpretentious, rough and straight name that he thinks is full of the taste of spicy boiled fish——

Brother Chuan.

two

Brother Chuan's name only appeared on the leaderboard for more than two minutes.

Lang Cheng watched helplessly as the name disappeared, and all the NPCs below moved a line as a whole.

A line of small characters in the system floats: Some loopholes in the leaderboard have been corrected.

World Channel fell into an eerie silence.

awkward.

So embarrassing.

Bai was excited, it turned out to be a false alarm...?

But what is this loss of confusion?

At this moment, Lang Cheng really wanted to know what brother Chuan's expression was like.He glanced at the beauty list, and now there are no players on the first page. No.1 is a familiar name——Mu Yanqi, the city lord who killed him immediately after meeting.

Probably because Brother Chuan's shock of taking the number one position just now was too strong, but now seeing that the number one is a male NPC, he expresses his heart like water.

Lang Cheng turned on the live broadcast function.In the camera, Chu Yao is standing in the territory of his own guild, and the elders and elites of the guild leaders are standing in a row, showing a posture like a military parade, trying their best to sell their guild to the audience outside the camera, inviting players to join.

Using live broadcasts to advertise is very business-minded.But it also instantly makes people lose interest in continuing to pay attention... After all, when watching live broadcasts of beauties before, people would pout and sing coquettishly, instead of just being there as a camera guide.However, Chu Yao's live broadcast is only for one day, so there is no need to consider long-term attention, and it is understandable to make the best use of everything.

For the first time, Lang Cheng came up with the idea that looking at beauties is better than looking at brother Chuan.

If it were Brother Chuan, maybe he would use his miraculous skills to solo in this book now... He has always been a loner, so he certainly doesn't have so many external influences and utilitarianism.

Looking at the barrage of the live broadcast, Lang Cheng found that many people thought the same as himself.

The teammates didn't care about the task, Lang Cheng finished the master's gate run, replenished his energy at the inn, saw the twilight, and stood at the gate of Muzhou City, thinking whether he should go to the wild to farm monsters or do reward tasks to collect good value.

In this world where players can be resurrected infinitely, the cost of death such as downgrading and equipment loss is too small, and massacres have become very common.Probably for the sake of balance, the system released a good and evil value some time ago, which is linked to the number of people killed. The higher the evil value, the stronger the pain sensitivity. Go through purgatory, and people with high good value can finally be close to pain-free.

At this moment, the frenzied sound of horseshoes and shouts came from far to near. Lang Cheng hurriedly dodged sideways and looked around, only to find that a player was using lightness kung fu to shuttle across the roof, and a group of NPCs on horseback were chasing him .

Lang Cheng took a closer look at the person's side face, and it turned out to be Brother Chuan who had just caused an uproar on the forum and World Channel.

Without thinking, he hurriedly followed.

When they caught up, the NPC guards were already far away, and Brother Chuan was fleeing into the woods.

Just as Lang Cheng wanted to call him, a loud noise exploded in his ears——

Several pine trees were chopped off.

The culprit - the young man standing on the top of the tree holding a long sword has a delicate and gentle face, but his eyes are full of extreme malice and murderous intent. Just looking at him makes you feel uncontrollable horror.

If he was a player, his evil value must be so high that his whole body would turn red and black.

Lang Cheng knew this man, the third son of the Lord of Muzhou City.

It may be that the city lord's own name is not very good. Mu Yanqi sounds like he was rejected by his parents, so he named his sons more casually. The eldest is Muto, the second is Muzhuang, and the third is this Bit, called Moore.

Muer is a well-known little devil in the city who kills without batting an eyelid. He is an [-]th-level NPC. As the deputy city lord, his duty is to punish all those who violate the city rules.

Brother Chuan offended him?Lang Cheng began to feel that he shouldn't get involved. The level suppression at level [-] is no joke.

The piercing sword energy kept destroying the woods, Brother Chuan's figure was exposed time and time again, and finally Mu Er completely lost his patience, Brother Chuan also seemed to be exhausted, the long sword flew out, brushed past him and was nailed to a tree, Mu Er simply dodged He jumped down and pinned him to the ground.

Lang Cheng thought: Seems like I'll be resurrected soon.

Who would have thought that at the next moment, Muer's action refreshed his lower limit of cognition——

The NPC reached out and "stabbed" and pulled the opponent's robe from the neckline to the waist, exposing most of the chest and sexy abdominal muscles, and the thin waist lined by the coarse cloth was sharp and graceful.

Lang Cheng:? ?

From a distance, I could only vaguely hear Muer saying words like "if" and "don't believe it".

Lang Cheng's straight man's heart, as straight as a signal tower, was strongly impacted at this moment.

Do NPCs need to strip their clothes first to kill?

Has this little devil's method of insulting players evolved again?

Before that, Lang Cheng had only heard of cases of players raping NPCs.

When players take off their equipment, a system prompt will pop up. As long as one party refuses, it is impossible to continue, but when NPCs encounter these, there is no prompt, and there is no option to refuse.Before this, the forum even broke out that there were extremely bad players who kept low-level beautiful female NPCs as their own taboos to play with and kill repeatedly.

The important loophole to support this is that the player will return to the resurrection point after death, and the non-plot death of NPC will only be refreshed in place.

For this reason, some players have specially set up the NPC Protection Association, constantly asking the system to improve the protection of NPC.After all, apart from the necessary villain settings for the plot, most of the NPCs have very regular life trajectories and high moral values, and there is never the possibility of molesting players.

but now?

The young NPC, who was suppressed by rank, was kissing the chest and Adam's apple of the person under him, talking vaguely.

Lang Cheng peeped at the reddened skin that was repeatedly licked and kissed by that person, and watched the top player in his heart being pinned down and molested by an NPC. He couldn't believe it, and felt an inexplicable heartbeat.

If Brother Chuan had won the vote before, it would not be the absurd and exciting scene that was being broadcast live to the world now, but this absurd and exciting scene?

No one could save him.

Can only watch him being forcibly entered by an NPC.

In front of everyone...

This despicable fantasy made Lang Cheng feel his desire swell.

Thinking about it, Lang Cheng involuntarily called out the built-in camera function.

Through the zoomed-in camera lens, he was stunned by the scene that followed: the suppressed Brother Chuan pulled Mu Er's hair away from his neck, and when the NPC took advantage of the situation and wanted to reach into the hem of his robe , He supported his elbows and propped up his upper body.

He casually drew out the glorious long sword nailed to the tree behind him, and sent the blade into Mu'er's throat.

This series of actions was not fast, and for some reason Muer didn't resist and dodge.

Level [-]... It is impossible to cause such a fatal attack effect on level [-].

Lang Cheng himself once went to level 32 to kill a level [-] elite monster. No matter how ingenious his moves are, whether his weapon is blue or purple, he can't wear down the opponent's defense with all his strength. same as above.

But now Brother Chuan used this long sword to just cut off Muer's head.

Even if the long sword is too sharp, the weapons dropped by level [-] NPCs should be limited to use at level [-].Why can he use it?

Lang Cheng couldn't figure it out, he stared blankly at Brother Chuan standing up, and took off the snake-shaped ear clip on his right earlobe——

It is a portable voice changer provided by the system for the disabled, which can allow the deaf to hear and speak. This detail has always made everyone think that Brother Chuan has a disability.

What is he doing now?

He looked over.

Lang Cheng is very confident in his concealment skills, but at this moment, he has the terrible illusion of being stripped of his sight.Then a short command was heard.

【come over. 】

The sound was far away and approaching, as if it came from the dark deep sea of ​​countless fish, and it seemed to come from the depths of the soul, echoing countless ethereal and distant echoes in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Full of irreversible allure.

His eyes froze for a moment, and he forgot what he was doing.

"If you don't find out that he wants to record, will you continue to pretend, and now you are going to kill someone? Do you want to join me?"

The voice belonged to Moore, and he was brushed out again.

But Lang Cheng didn't have time to pay attention to other things, so he walked towards the source of the order in a daze.

**

A few minutes later, a system announcement scrolled through the World Channel: Player Lang Cheng died.

It was quickly turned over by various advertisements and tearing, and no one cared.

Until the next day, Lang Cheng's teammates turned off the live broadcast in boredom, pulled down the friend column to find the other party's name, and shouted to do the breakthrough task.

Flipping from top to bottom, I searched over and over again, and found that I couldn't find this person suddenly.

Renamed?The teammate was at a loss, but he didn't remember that there was a name change function.

three

In Chu Yao's eyes, the most important thing in the world is not appearance or strength, but money.

After tasting the sweetness, she wanted to open a channel for herself for long-term live broadcast.

She is very clear that she has no other advantages except for her good looks, she can't talk for nothing, she can't be coquettish and cute, she can't do PVE, PVP has no skills, so she has high life skills.

What's live-streamed on Life Skills?She must find a partner.As the recognized number one beauty in gamers, the object she thinks of is naturally compelling and can't be low.

His gaze turned to the word Brother Chuan in the friend column.

The invitation message has just been sent out, I don't know if the other party has seen it.

Now she is doing the task of upgrading intermediate cooking.

The task of this link is to deliver satisfying snacks to Mu Tou, the deputy city lord of Muzhou City.

When Chu Yao was led in by the guards, Mu Tou was talking to his third younger brother Mu Er: "I swear that I have found a clue, I am following the other party, and borrowed so many people from me. But now I am telling me that you are drinking too much." Drunk and slept for three days?"

Moore: "Brother, my head hurts so much, can you stop teaching me? Can you let me lie down for a while? When I sleep well, I will remember what that person looks like!"

He deeply felt that his investigation had clearly made great progress, why didn't he remember anything when he opened his eyes?

Mu Tou still wanted to talk, but turned around and saw the snack in Chu Yao's hand.

Chu Yao was a little apprehensive, she had already been beaten back by this NPC to redo a dozen times, this time... she should be able to pass, right?

……Hard work pays off.Mu Tou nodded slightly, and said, "Go and send this to Shuixie for the city lord to taste."

The city lord Mu Yanqi, the number one beauties on the beauty list, the rumored ancestral mermaid, one of the key NPCs to start the level breakthrough mission, the mysterious no.

If you can capture the picture, you can definitely sell it for a good price.

Chu Yao went to Shuixie full of expectations, and then found that he was really wishful thinking.

The city lord was far away in the attic in the middle of the water pavilion, and the guards had to fly over to deliver the cakes, so she could only watch from a distance by the lake, not even a single strand of hair could be seen.

The guards put the pastry on the terrace and retreated without a sound.

Chu Yao had no choice but to give up, watching the guards fly back, she felt a little coldness on her forehead——

It's raining.

Soon, light rain fell, splashing countless small splashes on the surface of the lake.

Just then, a hand stretched out from the attic window, as if feeling the rain.

Chu Yao looked at the hand, and suddenly his heart beat wildly.

The wide and wide black sleeves are intricately embroidered, stacked layer upon layer on the fair and lustrous arm, the back of the arm is covered with deep and shallow green scales, water drops fall on the slender knuckles, reflecting the jadeite-like color of the sharp long armor .

When that hand was slowly withdrawn, the fins at the elbow, like a blue veil, fluttered slightly, and were covered by the falling wide sleeves.

Chu Yao suddenly understood why Mu Yanqi would be number one on the beauty list.

Just showing a hand made her imagine involuntarily.

Staring at the screenshot just now, she was suddenly a little reluctant to share it on the forum.

——Such a dangerous and extremely seductive beauty should be hidden in the middle of this steaming lake, shelved, and never let the world peep.

Just after she left distractedly, the beautiful hand in the attic that she dreamed of picked up a piece of pastry she just made, slowly crushed it and threw it into the lake to feed the fish, and then clicked on the live broadcast invitation she sent .

000 felt very wronged.

After experiencing so many worlds, this is the first time that it has fallen so hard—it was forcibly integrated by the system of this game world as soon as it came in, from a small follower of the host to an involuntary will of the world.

The identity of the host this time is an NPC city lord.

Losing the channel of communication, 000 had no choice but to quietly forge a player identity for the host, and hinted at private goods when the system released daily tasks.

The more I think about it, the sadder I feel, I have to secretly cheat to help the host do tasks.

The object of the mission is Ouyang Rong, the leader of the Ice and Snow Sealed City Guild. He is currently number one in the wealth list, and has attracted many high-level players with his wealth. The number one beauty, Chu Yao, is also in this gang.

This local tyrant is arrogant. A few years ago, he posted a guild acceptance post on the forum. He could brag about the PVP level of himself and his guild members.

Probably the shadow of the word Brother Chuan's face was too deep. Later, when he came across a dungeon by chance, as soon as he heard Brother Chuan's name, his whole body entered a state of emergency preparation.

When he first entered the book, he kept questioning Brother Chuan, sarcasm inside and out.

Brother Chuan adopted a very simple and rude response to this low-level provocation—starting from the second boss, he was the first to kill Ouyang Rong as soon as he blamed him, leaving him lying dead the whole time, unable to speak.When the monster fell down, he turned around and fed Ouyang Rong a soul-suppressing pill, so that he could not be revived even if he lost the battle.

When he brought everyone to the next boss, and everything was ready to start the monster again, he allowed the pharmacist in the team to go back and rescue Ouyang Rong before bringing him back.

Back and forth.

When the book was released, Ouyang Rong immediately put a sky-high reward on Brother Chuan, demanding that the entire gang pursue and kill Brother Chuan [-]/[-].

It's a pity that no one was able to get the reward until the end of the time limit. Instead, Brother Chuan became famous again because of the live broadcast on the World Channel.

Later, the guild was upgraded to meet the monsters attacking the city. Ouyang Rong was busy improving his strength and had no time to make troubles, so he stopped for the time being.

However, Brother Chuan didn't mean to reveal this matter.

Take you to play a dungeon, lie down and win points for equipment, and then bite back when you come out, what if you don't kill dozens of times.

So during that period of time, the gang members watched the gang leader being killed in a fancy way: he was fighting against a rival gang with the gang members in the wild, and was beaten to death by Brother Chuan who happened to meet him; Brother Chuan who came out was beaten to death; he was gathering people at the entrance of the dungeon, and was beaten to death by Brother Chuan who fell from the sky;

Under repeated persuasion from the elders, Ouyang Rong finally chose to hold back.

——I can't get entangled any longer, the majesty of the gang leader and the reputation of the gang will be ruined by these jokes.

But he never expected that Brother Chuan would still not let him go after he was cowarded.A heinous thing happened - on the day when the monsters attacked the city, Brother Chuan got into the crowd of monsters, killed countless guard NPCs, scattered the elite players, and pulled down the banner in the gang territory with his own hands.

The Ice and Snow Sealed City Gang failed to upgrade.

Sorry for the first time.

Heartbroken.

After a long time, Ouyang Rong silently sent a letter of apology on the World Channel and the forum respectively.

The World Channel was unexpectedly quiet that day, no one was playing any advertisements, and they were all waiting for Brother Chuan's reply.

A full minute passed.

Brother Chuan said: Good boy.

Later, there were more and more new dungeons, and the gap between players' levels widened. The top players were so fixed, and they met acquaintances every time they opened up wasteland. Ouyang Rong cooperated with the host many times.

The details are difficult to describe.

I don't know if I was beaten too much, which inspired the soul of shaking M.

In short, on the seventh day of a certain year, when the task of spending money and energy to exchange flowers for flowers was started as usual, the players were shocked to find that Ouyang Rong suddenly appeared at No.2 in the ranking of giving flowers to Brother Chuan.

Ignoring everyone's raging hearts of gossip, the local tyrants quietly disappeared after the event.

In every subsequent flower and gift event, he would always appear in the top five, turning black into a fan and becoming Brother Chuan's famous gay fan.

Recently, the host promised Chu Yao every time