I Can Extract Proficiency

"You are not my brother at all! Who are you and why are you lying to me?"

Facing Xiaoqiao’s exhausting questioning, Ye Weiyang's expression immediately stiffened, and then immediately pretended to be at a loss and said, "Xiaoqiao, what's wrong with you? I'm your brother! It's just been lost for many years, before you Hasn't my identity been confirmed?"

"The reason why I confirm your identity is only because of the mooncake story." Xiaoqiao was already a little calmer at this moment, and said in a cold tone, "Plus, since I entered the game, I have never told anyone I want to find My dear, and I have only talked about moon cakes to Yu Sheng after the disaster."

After a slight pause, Xiao Qiao’s beautiful eyes stared at Ye Weiyang’s eyes, as if they were pointing directly at people’s hearts. "So, you must have found clues based on some unusual performances in the game. After learning the story of moon cakes, I guessed the matter and decided to cheat me."

"Not right..."

Speaking of this, Xiaoqiao paused for a while, and then continued, "I was not familiar with the rest of my life. I only contacted twice in a hurry. There is absolutely no reason to tell her this kind of hidden deep in my heart for many years. The secret. I'm afraid she also has language skills or game skills that ordinary people don't have?"

"Even, she was the one you specially found to find out about me!"

There is a word in Chinese called "After the event Zhuge Liang", although this sentence contains a derogatory meaning, it also contains some of the most important principles of life.

That is, before many things happen, it is often difficult for people to be unpredictable, but after things happen, and then through the results to reverse the process, it is easy to find many of the problems and key points, so as to make logical reasoning comparable to Zhuge's reincarnation .

Xiaoqiao’s current situation is like this. On the basis of denying the previous subjective identification of the other party, and then inferring the process of the other party's acknowledgment with her, he suddenly found flaws.

In response to Xiaoqiao’s question, Ye Weiyang sighed helplessly, and then said, “I’ve said that after that incident, I broke my head and even forgot my name. After being adopted by the heart of the people, after many years, they can only remember some sporadic fragments, the most clear of which is the half of the moon cake."

"Ha ha!"

Hearing the other party's unwillingness to give up, Xiaoqiao smiled coldly, and then asked, "Since you remember mooncakes, do you remember the color of the mooncake packaging?"

"This..." Ye Weiyang frowned, then shook his head, "I can't remember."

"That's good." Xiaoqiao didn't reluctantly, and then another explosive question was raised. "You said before that the taste of mooncakes is something you will never forget. You will never remember this thing wrong. Then it is. ...Please tell me, what kind of stuffing was the moon cake we stole?"

Ye Weiyang's mouth twitched, and he finally knew where the problem was.

So he immediately remedied, "It turns out you suspected me because of this. In fact, what I said was sweet, which was sweet in my heart. The moon cakes that time were actually salty."

Xiaoqiao raised an eyebrow, "Be specific, what stuffing?"

How could Ye Weiyang know what the filling of that piece of moon cake is?

But by now, this question can no longer tolerate him to evade, so he can only bite the bullet and start blindly. What if he gets it right?

So, he tentatively asked "Egg yolk?"

Xiaoqiao sneered and shook his head.

Ye Weiyang patted his head, "I was wrong just now, it's obviously stuffed with pork floss."

Xiaoqiao shook his head again.

Ye Weiyang was already a little mad. "It must have been stuffed with ham, I remember, it must be this right." He saw that Xiaoqiao had completely lost patience with him, so he decided whether it was right or wrong, and he would bite the one. Do not relax.

Xiaoqiao smiled even colder. "You really are a liar, and you guessed all wrong three times in a row. The moon cakes we stole that time were actually stuffed with chives and eggs."

Ye Weiyang? ? ?

It's stuffed with chives and eggs!

If you are good at this, what moon cakes would you still eat?

Let your mother brand the leek boxes for you!

Wait, something is wrong!

Suddenly realizing something, Ye Weiyang immediately shook his head and said, "Xiaoqiao, you don't have to cheat me. I remember very clearly that the moon cakes were filled with ham."

At this moment, Xiaoqiao’s eyes flashed with extreme disgust, but he explained, “The reason why you don’t believe that mooncakes are stuffed with chives and eggs is probably because I made it clear that I don’t like eating. Leek?"

After a slight meal, he immediately asked, "Have you ever thought that the box of moon cakes was actually not prepared for us from the beginning, but for the leaders of my dad’s unit. So I decided what the fillings of the moon cakes are," It does not depend on our tastes, but the tastes of the leaders of my dad's unit."

Speaking of this, Xiaoqiao’s eyes have revealed an unprecedented murderous intent, "So, you liar caused me to lose Big Brother Ye’s dagger, you...damn it!"

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"Ten years of life and death are boundless, unforgettable without thinking.

Thousands of miles of lonely grave, there is nowhere to say desolate.

Even if they meet, they should not know it, dusty face, temples like frost.

At night, You Meng suddenly returned home, Xiaoxuan window, was dressing.

There is nothing but tears.

Expected to be broken every year, bright moon night, short Matsuoka. "

Under the bright moon, outside the Tiger Howling Forest near Hankou, Ye Weiming walked along the moon with March. Seeing the surrounding scenery, the former suddenly burst into poetry, and chanted impromptu words under the moonlight, which caused San Yue to applaud him again and again, and he was almost rewarded on the spot.

As if suddenly remembering something, San Yue not only curiously said, "Aming, if we can really bring Cheng Kun out and kill this time, then Yuanmeng will no longer have a think tank?"

"If this is the case, the difficulty of our follow-up tasks will definitely be greatly reduced, right?"

"How can it be so easy?"

Ye Weiming shook his head slightly, and then said, "Not to mention that the chance that Cheng Kun will be drawn by us is not more than 70%. In such a system task, even if this level of nc appears, it is mostly in task mode. It’s just a clone of, how can it be so easy to cut the grass and root?"

After a slight pause, he added, "Take ten thousand steps, even if we really kill Cheng Kun completely, Yuan Meng still has Zhao Min whose iq is not under Cheng Kun. To complete the follow-up tasks smoothly, How can it be that simple?"

"Yeah, and Zhao Min is here." San Yue blinked, and suddenly remembered something, not only said, "Speaking of which, Aming, your wisdom and behavior style are so a little bit like Zhao Min. You are the same. The Yin...cough cough, shrewd and wise, and the appearance is also very high, even if you are brothers and sisters who have been separated for many years, some people will believe it."

"Don't be nonsense." Ye Weiming interrupted quickly. "Not to mention that Zhao Min and I play different ways, and apart from wisdom and beauty, there is nothing else in common."

"What's more, I am the only child in the family. I have a clear identity and a complete resume. There is no amnesia or loss of memory from my childhood."

"So, my life is so ordinary, absolutely without any drama. Absolutely not! ※"

"It's better to make less jokes like this in the future."

As they spoke, the two had already arrived outside the woods, in front of the stone stele with the three characters "Huxiaolin" written on them.

Ye Weiming called up his system map to confirm it, and immediately said, "According to the location prompt during the mission, the body of the Guru should be buried here. There is nothing wrong."

"Then what are we waiting for?" March had already taken out a standing shovel from his baggage, rolled up his sleeves, and was about to start work.

Ye Weiming smiled knowingly when he saw it, and also took out the shovel, and started a two-person exercise with San Yue under the moonlight.

And in this kind of work, no matter whether it is Ye Weiming or March, I don’t even feel tired at all. Among them, March even waved a shovel and hummed the song over and over again, "The sun is coming out, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Hello..."

Since Ye Weiming and March are both top players among the players at this stage, both speed and endurance are far and comparable. In just a moment, a large and deep pit has been dug out on the ground. The soil also became wet.

After another moment of effort, the movements of San Yue's hand stopped immediately, and then he said excitedly, "I dug something!"

While speaking, another shovel of dirt was thrown out. Looking down from the position where her shovel was dug, one could see the decayed straw mat below.

Upon seeing this, Ye Weiming immediately leaned forward and dug together with San Yue. In less than a few seconds, he dug out a corpse wrapped in straw mats from the ground.

Open the straw mat and immediately see the dense bones wrapped in it.

At this point in the work, San Yue can no longer help, so she can only obediently put away the shovel and wait quietly.

Ye Weiming leaned over to check the various characteristics of the skeleton in front of him.

The skeleton's ribs broke several, which at first glance was caused by heavy blows during or after death.

It may have been buried in the ground for too long. The clothes on his body had rotted away in the humid environment. It was only vaguely visible that it was a yellow monk's clothing, which should be the style of a Western monk?

Because the color tone under the moonlight is relatively simple, it is not easy to distinguish the specific color difference of clothes. In addition, its decay is serious, and it starts to oxidize quickly when blown by the wind.

Before the clothes were completely oxidized, Ye Weiming immediately fumbled on his body, and soon turned out an ingot of gold and a white porcelain medicine bottle.

Gold is ordinary double gold, without any peculiarities, naturally it is directly included in the burden of Ye Weiming. After that, he took the white porcelain medicine bottle in his hand, carefully examined it for a while, opened it, put it under his nose, and smelled it, then touched it with his finger, put it in his mouth and tasted it, and his eyes lit up. , Said very confidently, "This is a poison that only the Western Regions have, and died in seven days!"

March on the side was taken aback when he heard the words, "Death in seven days?"

Ye Weiming nodded solemnly, and then said, "This ‘Seven-Day Death San’ is made from seven different poisonous insects and peacock gall, refined from seven to forty-nine days."

"Among the seven poisonous insects, there is a thousand-year-old hot purple, which only occasionally appears on the Populus euphratica trees of the Western Regions generation. The number is extremely rare. The reason why its name has the word'millennium' does not mean This poisonous insect can survive for thousands of years, but refers to the long life of the Populus tree."

"This worm must be attached to the Populus euphratica tree to survive. It will die within half an hour after leaving the Populus euphratica. The toxins on the body will dissipate within an hour after death and become useless."

"Therefore, the last process of the refining of the'Seven-Day Death San' must be carried out in the Populus euphratica forest. This poison cannot be made in the Central Plains."

After hearing this, March could not help but frown, and then said, "Through this bottle of poison, we can only tell that this person is indeed a monk from the Western Regions. There is no way to draw more conclusions, right?"

Ye Weiming smiled slightly, and just about to answer, he suddenly heard a rush of footsteps coming from the dense forest, his eyes condensed, and he shouted, "Who?"

As he spoke, his figure had disappeared, and he rushed directly through the woods about 30 meters away. He grabbed a farmer whose hands were tied with a rope and a rag stuffed in his mouth.

Seeing the other person's appearance, Ye Weiming suddenly had an inexplicable premonition. He tore off the rag from the other party's mouth, but listened to him nervously and said, "My lord, save me. I was caught by a man in black and tied up. My hands make me run here, I really don’t know anything!"

Ye Weiming slid his finger and cut the rope on the opponent's body with his sword aura. He didn't wait for the other party to thank him, and his figure turned into a strong wind, and he returned directly to where San Yue was.

However, his movements were still a step slower.

As he had just returned to the middle of the journey, he had already seen a black figure rushing out from under the curtain of the night, with the **** of his right hand gathered together, and he pointed straight towards the Mingmen acupoint behind Sanyue.

However, March is not the original Wu Xia Amon. He felt the icy wind on his back, and he patted his backhand without turning his head back. It was the ultimate move in "Xuanming Shen's Palm"-withered ice crystals.

Things happened too quickly, whether it was the man in black who carried out the sneak attack or the passive defense in March, there was no room for more changes.

Unsurprisingly, March's palm collided with the fingers of the attacker.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the endless cold air swiftly swept all around around the place where the hands of the two of them met. On the surrounding ground, weeds, and trees, a layer of silvery white frost visible to the naked eye was hung!

But during the first March, she felt that her entire right arm was instantly frozen, and the frost continued to spread to her body, wrapping her whole person in a layer of frost.

At the same time, her body floated backwards under the force of this tyrannical counter-shock, and she didn't start landing until she flew out of five feet away.

At the same time, a shocking number of crushing injuries floated from the top of her head.

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The man in black who attacked her was also covered by the frost of "Xuanming Divine Palm", but the opponent quickly prevented the frost from spreading with a strong internal force, and at the same time steadily connected backwards. After three steps back, the palm of the "withered ice crystals" was already gone.

At the same time, the opponent's boss attributes have also surfaced above his head.

Man in black

A mysterious man in black with strong martial arts

Level 145

Qi and blood 1350000013500000

Internal force 37980253800000

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