[Jian San] Let's drink tea from big brother

Not long after the group left the village entrance, they saw a few women in red looking from a distance, as if they were looking for something. Ye Zhengyang and Xu Aoxue looked at each other, thinking that these people must have something What a sneaky thing, but it's hard to expose it now.

Among the few people who were present, there was no one with a lazy personality who was more concerned about one thing than one thing less. Ye Zhengyang was in charge of the mission, Xu Aoxue was in charge of the military for the people and the country, and when he was young, he naturally liked lively and good things. Qingdeng and Su Huayan were Buddhist Be compassionate.

Even though the motives and goals of the several people were different, they all came to the same goal in terms of results. After some discussion, they decided to ask Qing Deng and Xu Aoxue to come forward and explain.

The remaining three people watched the two of them go up from behind and said, Ye Zhengyang felt that the women in red clothes had a sense of vigilance at first, but after Xu Aoxue and Qing Deng explained their intentions, those people came forward. She relaxed slightly, but the defensiveness in her eyes still remained intact. One of the red-clothed women seemed to have sent a letter to Sharia from a flying pigeon, "If you don't mind the trouble, just wait here for a while."

Ye Zhengyang was actually not willing to wait, the other party knew that he had a dark heart at a glance.

But for the mission, he endured.

Su Huayan didn't know what he was thinking, but he just cupped his hands at them and smiled, "We have just arrived in Luodao, since we still have to wait for a while, why don't we let us go around and then come to the appointment."

The girl in red seemed to want to stop her, but Su Huayan said this in a polite manner, and he couldn't refute it, so he could only nod in agreement bluntly, and the group of five people turned around and left. The girl in red said coldly, "Come back earlier and wait for Lady Sharia to be received."

Shi Wei curled his lips in disdain, but didn't say anything. Su Wangyan smiled and nodded in agreement, and the group left Jiangjin Village in a mighty manner.

Out of sight of the group of believers in red clothes, Xu Aoxue turned to look at Su Huayan, "What are your plans?"

Su Wangyan smiled and said nothing, just looked at Shiwei and Ye Zhengyang, and when Shiwei felt a little impatient, he said seriously, "I heard from Master Qingdeng that the two were attacked by corpses last night?"

Shi Wei, who was arranging his clothes boredly over there, raised his head when he heard this, and looked at Qing Deng who was standing beside him, but it was a pity that Qing Deng's expression was completely covered by the oversized bamboo hat, making it impossible to see anything Strange, Ye Zhengyang said, "Indeed, when we went out at night last night, we did encounter a corpse man, thanks to Master Qingdeng's help."

Standing next to him, Shi Wei flicked away the withered grass with his feet, and said nonchalantly, "What's so strange about this, Dr. Bao has already said that there are corpses in and out of the area, so let us be careful, I was careless."

Su Wangyan raised his brows, and smiled slightly at Shiwei, "Could it be that brother Shiwei really thinks that the militiamen in the village are just a display?"

In fact, I have always felt that something was wrong. When they came, they saw militia surrounded by layers of militias, in order to prevent corpses from entering the village, and the village did not feel gloomy. It can be seen that although the corpses are in Luodao, Jiangjin Village They haven't been persecuted yet, so why is it such a coincidence that they can run into corpses when they go out to put water.

It's just that Shiwei has always been thin-skinned, and the oolong that happened last night really made him not want to bring it up again.

Qing Deng also noticed that Shi Wei was unwilling to mention it, so he simply asked, "The poor monk is also curious, why such harmful things still appear in the village."

This time, Su Wangyan shook his head and said nothing, and admitted generously, "Pindao also doesn't know the truth, but there must be something strange in it. There should be no traces of corpses in Jiangjin Village. The matter has already been discussed with the villagers Confirmed, that's why I heard what Master Qingdeng said today, so Pindao thought it was weird."

Ye Zhengyang actually didn't understand this matter very much. The tasks he received in Jiangjin Village had always been to beat scorpions and look for wooden combs. The most decent thing was to kill two bears for them. Although Luo Dao had Corpse missions, but they were all from Li Ducheng's side, and they were never taken over here.

Even Swordsman Bug Three cannot be bugged to this extent.

Ye Zhengyang felt disgusted when he saw the corpse last night. Luodao at the beginning of Jiansan was once called one of the maps that players would never dare to go at night. There are corpses everywhere. , even Uncle Murong, who looks mighty and handsome now, was just a personality NPC who walked with Dong Long in the Daoxiang Village version.

Later, after Jiansan went through the harmony, today's Luo Dao was gradually accepted by the players, but the one last night, it was obvious at first glance that it had no harmony, and it was more serious than the one before the harmony, it was simply a live broadcast of the walking dead.

Ye Zhengyang began to think about the possibility of him being a comprehensive cross-timer in American dramas.

Xu Aoxue tapped Ye Zhengyang's head lightly, frowned and said, "Why didn't you call me last night?"

Ye Zhengyang said, General, your focus is obviously wrong, we are not little girls in kindergarten, why do we hold hands and stand in a row when we go out to pee, and you slept so deeply last night that you are like sitting in a chair in a palace Xiao Sha, who is arrogant, will wake you up if there is nothing wrong.

Thousands of words merged into one sentence, "I just saw that you were too sound asleep, Ah Xue, so I didn't have the heart to call you."

Xu Aoxue, 17 years old, was a little happy because of someone else's words for the first time.

But still with a paralyzed face, "It's okay, wake me up next time."

Qing Deng clasped his hands together in front of his chest, "If the corpse man can really enter the village, he will surely be doomed."

Su Huangyan thought for a moment, but he smiled. He seemed a bit like an immortal Lu Zu at this thought, "If you want to worry about this, I know a senior who knows everything about corpses."

Glancing at the red-clothed believers who cast cold gazes at them from time to time, Su Huayan thought for a moment, and finally decided to ignore the group of people, "Follow me."

A group of people followed Su Wangyan and walked quickly towards the official road. Although it was said to be an official road, it still looked dilapidated and deserted. Su Wangyan stopped and walked, as if he was looking for something. Ye Zhengyang already knew in his heart what he was doing.

He is looking for Murong Zhuifeng.

If there are people in this world who know corpses like the back of their hands, Murong Zhuifeng should be ranked among the top three.

Although I don't know why Su Huayan knew about Murong Zhuifeng, but since he can lead them to find Murong Zhuifeng, then of course he wished for it.

A group of people walked and stopped on the official road. After a long time, Su Wangyan suddenly stopped and said to them, "I found it."

The sky of Luodao is always filled with lingering mist, as if soaked in a layer of hazy white gauze, making people daunting.

In such mist, a lone figure stepped out slowly, with firm steps, the huge coffin behind was firmly bound by layers of Taoist swords, obviously hoping that the people in the coffin would not be able to break free, But he was reluctant to take the next step.

With gray complexion and indifferent eyes, he is like a God of Misfortune representing disaster and death, guarding the world with killing.

This is not the first time Ye Zhengyang has seen Murong Zhuifeng.

He has seen this character countless times in the game, and he has also sighed for the story of Murong Zhuifeng and Zhuo Wanqing.

But when Murong Zhuifeng really appeared in front of him, with the flesh and blood of a corpse on his body, and the giant sword in his hand was still dripping with blood, he no longer looked like a human being at all, and his gaze was completely Beyond the decisiveness of life and death.

But when he inadvertently glanced at the coffin behind him, there was an imperceptible nostalgia and love in his eyes.

Ye Zhengyang felt for the first time that the person in front of him was no longer just a task NPC.

He used his own way to live hard in this world, it was difficult, but he had no regrets.

Seeing them, Murong Zhuifeng stopped, but didn't say a word.

Su Huayan took a step forward and bowed to him, "Senior Murong, we meet again."

Only then did Murong Zhuifeng speak, his voice was slightly hoarse and rough, as if he hadn't spoken to anyone for a long time, "What's the matter?"

Shi Wei frowned. This person's complexion was gray and pale, showing a dead state, just like the corpse he saw last night, but the other party spoke rationally and had clear eyes, but he didn't look like a corpse, "Who are you? ..."

Murong Zhuifeng smiled sternly, looked at everyone, and said coldly, "You can call me Murong Zhuifeng, as you can see, I am a poisonous person." Having said this, Murong Zhuifeng let out a self-deprecating smile, "Or, you can't even talk about people."

Therefore, no one understands poisonous people better than him.

After hearing Su's blatant explanation of his purpose, Murong Zhuifeng just thought lightly. After a long time, "If the corpse poison has spread to the village, Jiangjin Village will become a dead village in a short time."

After finishing speaking, he pulled the coffin on his back vigorously, "Without further delay, I will strengthen the patrol near Jiangjin Village."

Ye Zhengyang couldn't help asking, "Mr. Murong...the coffin behind you..."

Murong Zhuifeng stopped in his tracks, looked at Ye Zhengyang, and said slowly, "In the coffin is my wife, but I can't let her out anymore." He saw the heavy sword and light sword behind Ye Zhengyang, which was rarely revealed. With a gentle smile, "Hidden sword? My wife used to be... also born in Tibetan sword."

Ye Zhengyang wanted to say, he knew.

He knew it all, he knew that it was Mrs. Murong, he knew that Mrs. Murong was born with a hidden sword, he also knew that Murong Zhuifeng was no match for Mrs. Murong, he knew that Mrs. Murong said that a man is like a child, when Zhuifeng is willful , she wants to go crazy with her.

He also knew that Mrs. Murong once said.

Murong Zhuifeng is Zhuo Wanqing's beloved in this life, the next life, and the next life.

He had read all these in the game, but when Murong Zhuifeng stood in front of him alive and said it himself.

Ye Zhengyang only felt mixed feelings in his heart, and his eyes were astringent.

He didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that if he spoke, he would really cry.

Shi Wei said, "You want to kill those poisonous people?"

Murong Zhuifeng said coldly, "Why do you think I have survived until now? The persecution of people by poisonous people is unimaginable to you. Maybe in your opinion, I am already someone who should be buried in the ground. However, once the corpse If the sun does not rise, I, Murong Zhuifeng, will not die."

When the martial arts sects were all fighting for the sake of love and interest, Murong Zhuifeng lonely and determined to eradicate the poisonous people one by one.

Ye Zhengyang suddenly pulled out the epee from his back, stood on the ground, and said proudly, "Although Zhengyang doesn't know the species of corpses, I hope to do my part for Senior Murong to eradicate corpses."

Shi Wei also showed a smile, and said, "Since that's the case, I want to join in the fun, lest they say that my Xiufang disciples are all cowards who only know how to dance and have fun."

Xu Aoxue said, "As a soldier, it is natural to eradicate cancer for Datang."

Qing Deng clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the poor monk wishes to save the dead and let those poor people return to dust."

Su Huayan sacrificed his long sword to the sky, and smiled at Murong Zhuifeng, "Senior Murong, it seems that not only Su himself is willing to do his part for Senior Murong."

Murong Zhuifeng never expected that these people would ask to help him. Seeing the eyes of these juniors in the rivers and lakes, he suddenly remembered that when Zhuo Wanqing was still there, the husband and wife were very energetic and walked the rivers and lakes. Appearance, after a long silence, he finally said, "If that's the case, then I'll ask you all."

"Not far away, there is a poisonous man called Wuchanggui. He has high martial arts skills. I can't beat him. I hope you can help me eradicate Wuchanggui."