One Hundred Routes of Counterattack

And now, he has the right to add experience, which means that he has more autonomy and is no longer so passive!

Before, the "Lord God" was not so friendly to him, a foreigner who said he was here to help but actually came to earn points on vacation.

Soon he got the answer from unlocking more parts of his personal brain.

It turned out that the problem was in the tasks he assigned.At that time, someone posted this matter on the forum, which caused an uproar.A lot of people have said that the main god can play this wave well, and this kind of dungeon boss whitewashing and counterattack is really a breakthrough. Many people also said, is it possible for other new versions to be like this? Routine... Immediately, a lot of eyes were cast on those sects in the area where Xinben was located.

After calculating, the Lord God judged that this route was unexpectedly popular, and gave him more authority to Han Xiu who helped it open the door to the new world.

Han Xiu is now sitting casually on the bamboo mat, still in the same unrestrained manner as when he and [Yanxigui] first met, with one hand on knees and the other holding a cup, staring deeply at the contents of the cup, his mind wandering.

Next...how can this unfounded Mingchun Palace Master continue to shine?

When he was thinking, his eyes were very focused, which inevitably made the opposite person mistakenly think that he had something to think about the tea in the cup.

[Yanxigui] said: "If you like this tea, I'll ask someone to prepare some more."

Hearing this, Han Xiu recovered from his thoughts, and smiled slightly: "This tea comes from all the bitterness and sweetness, and it is fragrant. It is indeed a rare and good tea. Han Mou didn't have much skill in his life, but he only cared about the four words arty, so thank you Yan Brother kindness."

"No thanks." [Yanxigui] The corners of his lips curled up slightly inconspicuously.

After the book was finished, Han Xiu disappeared in front of everyone, and he didn't even leave a word for [Yanxigui].At that time, it would be a lie to say that [Yanxigui] had no fluctuations in his heart, but when he returned to his "home", he saw him sitting by the window quietly holding his delicate chin, looking sideways at the peach blossoms falling out of the window Suddenly, his heart calmed down.

It's like finding a home.

At that time, [Yanxigui] understood for the first time some of the famous lines in the classical works of youth pain that [Yan Ruyu] liked to read when he was in the middle and second years: the years are quiet and good, and you speak with the king;

The prosperity is gone, and the king is old.

He didn't know what Han Xiu thought about him, and he didn't know if he understood his thoughts.He only knew that he had completely fallen for this handsome young man who looked back and smiled.

Regardless of male or female, regardless of identity, it doesn't matter whether you are a boss or an npc, it doesn't matter if you appear as a human or a puppet.As long as it is you, I agree.

Then, without asking a question, his "home" once again accepted this guest who was not invited to come again, regardless of the date of departure.

Now, Han Xiu gently put down the cup in his hand, still did not look directly at the man in front of him, he spoke softly thoughtfully: "Brother Yan thinks... what is the reason for the good and evil between immortals and demons?"

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In the plot setting of "Second World", there are many plots of civil strife in sects. Traitors from various sects colluded with the enemy to try to seize the power of the sect. Among them, many "traitors" have a bitter past.But in general, the various sects are still firmly on the right side with Wei Guangzheng's unshakable image for 1000 years.

However, now, the news that broke out from Mingchun Palace has brought the players' interest to a high point.Although Mingchun Palace is not a large sect, and currently no player has successfully triggered any apprenticeship missions, but if a sect preset by the system may be overthrown, then no matter what, the original mission issuer in the player's mind becomes Possible opposing camps at the next moment.It has to be said that this possibility has attracted the imagination of many people.

Therefore, although Han Xiu didn't want many people to watch his "grabbing the throne" process and cleared the field, the players still wrote letters to the "Lord God" excitedly, requesting a live broadcast on the forum.

——Then the "Lord God", who had no opinion, actually agreed after going through those strange calculations.

On this day, the sky is bright and clear, and the wind is warm.

Han Xiu stepped slowly on the stone steps in front of the Mingchun Palace.Compared with this wide step, his figure looks so small, but it makes people feel a deep aura of Yuan Ting and Yue Zhi.

The startled puppets rushed out from under the floor in all directions. These puppets didn't even have human skin, they were just simple wooden warriors, gate guards who were usually hidden underground but were triggered at this moment.

Han Xiu flicked his wide sleeves, and these Mu Wuren, who were originally full of murderous looks, stopped instantly, understating the crisis into invisible.

He said loudly: "Zhou Yuebin, there is no need to hide anymore, you know very well that these little gadgets won't stop me for a moment. If you come out now, I can still spare your disciple's life."

He walked in while talking, and there were countless puppets wherever he went, but there seemed to be a self-contained stagnation barrier around him, stopping all the puppets around him, and he strolled in it, looking leisurely and comfortable.

There was no movement inside, and Han Xiu was not annoyed. He raised a pair of fleshy palms forward and squeezed lightly. It seemed that he was holding nothing, but he heard a scream from inside.

The next moment, a middle-aged scribe hugged a young man who was lying on the ground, and appeared in front of Han Xiu in a state of embarrassment, and knelt on the ground with a thud.

The middle-aged scribe, that is, Zhou Yuebin was tearful and looked very pitiful. In contrast, Han Xiu, who looked indifferent and stood with his arms folded, looked domineering.I saw Zhou Yuebin knelt on the ground anxiously, and said with a trembling voice: "Master, my poor child is innocent, all mistakes are my fault, please let my child go."

"I gave you a chance, but you were still lucky, thinking that you could use those my creations to stop me. Why, do you still want to procrastinate and wait for those few friends of yours to come to help? What a pity ,pity……"

Zhou Yuebin's body shook, and he looked up in disbelief.

"Yes, not many people remember what happened thousands of years ago. Back then, you remembered to pretend to be me and show your true face step by step. No one would doubt you. But, as long as you say a word, those people only dare to act Standing on the sidelines, I dare not get involved in this matter anymore. Let me tell them, the method you used to harm me was the secret medicine of the demon clan." Han Xiu smiled lightly.

"You! Obviously you are..."

"I haven't seen you in a thousand years. Why, you even forgot who your master is from?" Han Xiu said indifferently, "I tell you this because I am not afraid of you spreading the matter. You know my rules, betrayal My people, I'll take everything back."

Zhou Yuebin suddenly opened his eyes wide, looking at the young man lying on the ground coughing up blood.

"The limit of talent is the limit of talent. I told you when he was born that day, he was just a mysterious immortal in this life. You just didn't believe it and insisted on changing his life against the sky. Unfortunately, what you stole is what you stole , You stole a thousand years of life for him, but it is nothing but rootless water, and it will dry up if you are not careful."

He sighed softly, and with a finger point, the originally high-spirited young man struggled and screamed, and a golden pill was pulled out of his body. The next moment, the young man's body underwent a huge change, his normal body turned into He died and the wooden puppet was dying.

Seeing his most important person in such a mess, Zhou Yuebin excitedly wanted to rescue him, but found that his shoulders were firmly pressed down by an invisible force.He raised his head and looked fiercely at his original master.

Han Xiu looked down at him from top to bottom, Zhou Lin'an's death just now did not cause any fluctuation in his heart.

That's right, this person will always be like this, he doesn't care about the slave's life.

Zhou Yuebin's face was full of tears, and he looked at the dying young man beside him: "Son, it's dad who killed you!"

It turned out that Zhou Yuebin was actually Zhou Lin'an's father, no wonder he loved this big disciple so much!

But now, no one cares about this explosive point.Because the next moment, Zhou Yuebin sneered with tears in his eyes: "If you don't give me a way to live, then I will have to die. It's a pity, young master, you didn't count all your calculations. When you fell into a coma, I put your The fairy bones have been taken away, and your fairy power is now used a little less, and soon, you will not be able to stay in the fairy world! Hahahaha! If I die, you will also become the target of public criticism! Why, you want to know that the fairy bones were hidden by me Where is it? Then you have to protect me and don't let me die!"

Han Xiu's brows turned cold, and the original bland brows suddenly became cold and sharp, staring at Zhou Yuebin who was laughing like a knife.

"Then you go to die!" He flicked his fingers lightly, and the two people on the ground were instantly wiped out.

When everything subsided, just when the players watching the live broadcast thought it was going to end, Han Xiu suddenly made a move.

He looked around, and suddenly a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.I don't know what method he used, but the huge Mingchun Palace actually slowly dissolved like a piece of melted chocolate.The floor tiles gradually changed from azure to pitch black, and then wisps of black air gathered from the ground to Han Xiu's feet and penetrated into his body.The original white clothes and silver hair were dyed black inch by inch, and the light lip color gradually deepened into a coquettish blood red.Finally, a bright red pattern spread across the skin like a vine, crawled over the collarbone, and crawled along the back of the ear to the corner of the left eye.

At some point, the sky over Mingchun Palace was covered with dark clouds.

He said calmly: "Time is fate, since I can't be a half-immortal, then I have no choice but to obediently be my demon."

As his words fell, the last inch of soil suddenly turned into a phantom, and the whole unknown spring palace became his nourishment.

And above him, there was a sudden thunder, and then, the immortal players who were still in "Second World" received a special mission content one after another.

"The faction starts the mission: hunt down the demon Ming Chunzi to prevent him from absconding."

However, the tasks received by players from Far Zai Demon Realm are completely opposite:

"The faction starts the task: Escort the demon Ming Chunzi back to the demon world."