Crossing the sword three hundred thousand players

"Ah, it's endless!!!" Song Xuanming played the flute violently and numbly.

"Fuck, I can't take it anymore!" Chi Yejing covered his ears in pain, "I'm really going crazy listening to you playing the flute so endlessly."

"I'm going to be blinded by Cang's special effects!" Mo Lin said that his eyes were greatly hurt.

"My mother's goddamn Zhenshanhe is ready for the seventh CD!" Xuan Youyu, who has the mildest temper, couldn't help but swear.

"..." Yi Gu, who had been galloping on the horse all day, endured the pain in his crotch.

"..." Father Cang, who had held up the shield for a day, said that his arms were amazing, but he could no longer feel where his arms were.

Yes, these six people recovered from their injuries and started running business again. Of course, those who were happy to see were robbed and dart again.

They have been fighting endlessly for three hours, and this is the second fight today.

Song Xuanming's ability to release the Poison Sutra is to play the flute. The problem is that Xiao Mingming, who knows nothing about music theory, is really just playing the flute. The skill is released, but the mental pollution caused by this even his teammates will not let go.Its lethality far surpasses the legacy of the valley master Wang in the game. After all, the old king can only play one paragraph, and Song Xuanming has independently innovated countless paragraphs!It's ugly without heavy samples!

And Xuan Youyu's Zhenshanhe CD is not once every 5 minutes in the game, but every half an hour.Having conquered mountains and rivers seven times, it shows that their battle is not easy.

They managed to kill a group of people, and soon a group of reinforcements came. The hearts of the people almost collapsed, and they discussed abandoning the car and fleeing behind the back of the engineers several times.

They fought and drove for three hours, and rushed into the temporary stronghold of the Valley of the Wicked before dark. The enemy finally retreated, and all six of them collapsed on the dirt like dead pigs.

"After running this time, I will never...never...run a business again..." Mo Lin squeezed out these words through his teeth, rolled his eyes and fell asleep.

"No Promise!" Here Chi Yejing was the most energetic. He kicked Mo Lin's corpse, picked them up one by one and threw them on the bed in the inn, and then went downstairs to find a random place in the teahouse to sit down and drink tea. .

The three hours of concentrated fighting were unbearable for others, but Chi Yejing became a little more excited as he killed more and more. Now that he was temporarily safe, he lost his sleepiness and started to do nothing.

While drinking tea, he listened with relish to the storyteller at the next table babbling about all kinds of legends and anecdotes, especially when he heard that Master Mo Yu had bloodbathed the Zizai Hall. courage!

"Young Hero seems to be very interested in joining the Valley of the Evil!" Chi Yejing was taken aback by a person sitting next to him suddenly, and turned his head to see a young man with an ordinary appearance and dressed like a scholar.

"This brother is...?" Chi Yejing said with some awkwardness in the way of speaking in martial arts novels.

"Under scene three." The man introduced himself casually, sure that the other party could not have heard of him.

Sure enough, Chi Yejing was in a trance for a while, and then started talking nonsense, "Ah, Jiu Yang."

Jing San smiled lightly, not to mention whether he knew him or not, the name Jing San was definitely unknown in the Jianghu world. He Laijiu looked up and said, it can be seen that these outsiders are not even familiar with the words.

Chi Yejing was wondering, he had never met him before, why did this person speak in an Amway tone of "youth, have you heard of the Valley of the Wicked" when he opened his mouth?Is there an urgent shortage of talents in the Valley of the Wicked now, just find someone and feel free?

"With all due respect, the reputation of the Valley of the Wicked is not very positive." Jing San took another teacup and poured a cup of tea on his own.

This is really euphemistic.The reputation of the Valley of the Evil is not only unfavorable, it simply makes people in the world change their faces.But what the scholar meant by saying this...

"Brother Jing is... a member of the Haoqi League?" Chi Yejing simply hit a straight ball, he has no ability to go around these ancient people.

Jing San was not in a daze, and naturally shook his head and smiled wryly, "How can I, I have something that can make the Haoqi League look good." Seeing that Chi Yejing was confused, he explained, "I It’s just that the young hero’s face is kind, he doesn’t look like a person who does evil, but he looks fascinated by the wicked Gu, and I can’t bear it, so I just mentioned it.”

"Hehe, thank you Brother Jing for that." Chi Yejing turned the cup around, raised his cup jerky and motioned to Jing San, and drank the tea, "Good and evil are just two thoughts in people's minds." It’s just a direction, they are all manifestations of human thoughts in the secular world, and the struggle between good and evil is, in the end, just a battle between people’s hearts.”

Putting down the teacup, Chi Yejing stood up gracefully, leaving behind a sentence, "Good and evil are in my heart, and have nothing to do with the Valley of the Evil or the Alliance of Great Qi."

"..." Jing San watched him leave, lost in deep thought.It seems that outsiders are just different from them in their language and behavior habits, but they are not stupid and simple, nor are they so easy to handle.

And over there, Chi Yejing, who was perfectly pretending to be aggressive, silently covered his face after turning the corner.

Xiaoyou, Lao Wang's handsome lines can be said by me one day, and he doesn't get tongue-tied. Give yourself a thumbs up! >///<... However, it turns out that not everyone can pretend to be forced.

The next day, when everyone was getting ready to continue running the business, they saw a young man who looked like a scholar waving a paper fan and pasting it.

"I have benefited a lot from hearing my brother's words yesterday, and I feel like making friends with you. I wonder if I can go forward with you and ask for advice on the way of good and evil?" Jing San smiled sincerely, but inexplicably saw a trace of cunning in everyone's eyes .

"Who is this?" Everyone looked at someone, and the scholar was obviously aiming at Chi Ye.

"Uh... Jing..." Chi Yejing tried hard to remember.

"Xia Jingsan, you are also handsome, and you must be as talented as Brother Chi. It's a pleasure to meet you!" The scholar praised him, and everyone was very dazed by the praise.

"Nice meeting! Nice meeting!" Everyone greeted indiscriminately, but their puzzled eyes kept drifting towards Chi Yejing.

"I chatted a few words in the teahouse yesterday..." Of course, Chi Yejing would not say that he ran out while they were sleeping and pretended to have a second illness. You may not be able to protect yourself, how dare you bring a person of unknown origin!

"Brother Jing, our trip is dangerous, we really can't get you involved!" The trouble was caused by himself, so Chi Yejing had no choice but to bite the bullet and make false claims with an ancient man.

"Brother Chi, don't worry, I'm not talented, but I still have some ability to protect myself." Jing San drew out the sword behind his back, and casually pulled out a beautiful sword flower.

Everyone looked straight, wow, this is a real martial arts character!It's different from those who have cheating devices!

Surprised, Xuan Youyu whispered to Chi Yejing in a low voice, "This is too suspicious, what is he trying to do?"

How did Chi Yejing know, "Perhaps this is the casual heroism of people in the world?"

"Actually, it doesn't matter. We don't lose anything even if we seek money and kill us." Mo Lin also leaned over and whispered. "We don't have money on us, our lives are worthless, and the death package doesn't drop, so what are we afraid of?"

"You mean to take the opportunity to test him?" Song Xuanming poked his head.

"But we are carrying six carts of goods this time!" Miao Yiyin reminded everyone that the experience of escorting the darts last time obviously increased the trust of Evilman Valley in them.

"..." Jing San twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly, watching them chatting passionately in front of him, and didn't tense his expression for a while, he really wanted to pretend that he didn't hear and couldn't pretend that he didn't see it!He is not blind!

But what do they mean when they say lives are worthless?Life is worthless, what is worth?

"But I don't know where you are going? I'm leaving for Chengdu in a few days, and I'm afraid I won't be able to go all the way with you." Listening to their discussion getting further and further away, Jing San interrupted their "whispering".

"Oh oh oh we're going to Mawei Station." Mo Lin exposed his destination unsuspectingly when he heard this. Yi crookedly made a weird and funny pose.

Jing San turned a blind eye, showing some regret on his face, "So, I will say goodbye to everyone on the way."

"..." Actually, we haven't agreed to go with you yet, everyone is silent.

At this point, the group of six couldn't say anything to refuse.No choice but to take this person on the road together.