God, grab a kiss

Jiang He Twelve prepared a team of five people in total.

Shan Mu Youzhi is the captain, and its members include the warrior Mei Zianshi, the archers Si Si Ting Feng Feng and Wu Qi, plus a beggar gang named Zui Ao Jiutian.

This team is very destructive and not very sustainable. Because there is no treatment, it can only play fast breaks.

Either the enemy dies or we perish.

"Have you ever thought about asking for a healer?" Fang Yi was very curious. In such a huge Jianghe Twelve, it shouldn't be difficult to find a master of healers.

But Shanmu Youzhi gave up treatment and hired two attack masters from outside.

"Qianqiu also has a pure attack team."

It turned out to be to deal with Qianqiu.

Fang Yi nodded in sudden realization and boldly guessed: "Five warriors?"

"you know?"

"I have seen a team of pure warriors led by Shopkeeper Guo in the main city arena before, and we lost that match." Fang Yi smiled bitterly.

Yamagi Youzhi immediately became interested and asked: "What is your configuration?"

"Me, boss, plus Nu Baodan, Fairy Erqi and Xiao Qingqing."

"You still lose despite being there?" Shan Mu Youzhi was a little surprised.

Because in his heart, he is invincible in the arena by burning the midnight oil and watching the sword.

"The team we just formed doesn't cooperate well enough, and the opponent's three warriors have special attributes of dominance. Our equipment is not good enough and there is no penetrating damage. It is normal that we will lose."

Fang Yi could guarantee that if they met a team of five warriors now, it would be as easy as cleaning a yard.

After all, today's sword watchers have not only changed their equipment, but also hold the artifact Sword of Dawn. Even if they cannot summon the sword spirit, they can still attract blood and deal penetrating damage.

"Tyrants?"

Upon hearing this term, Sisi Tingfeng immediately pulled out pen, ink, paper and inkstone from the warehouse and started recording it on the spot.

"For this offline masters competition, Qianqiu spent a lot of money to build five artifacts. Together with the Starfall Ax originally owned by Shopkeeper Guo, they have at least six artifacts." Shanmu Youzhi asked Qianqiu in private. There was a lot of news. If they didn't want to hide their strength, they would have followed Urich's instructions and took the initiative to test their strength.

“Among them, Nangong Wuxie’s Qiankun Bag is included?”

"I forgot that there was him." Shan Mu Youzhi had also seen the Luoying Pavilion arena, and he quickly remembered the little brat Nangong Wuxie.

"So, they have seven artifacts."

Si Si Ting Feng Feng wrote and drew on the paper for a while, and by the way, she recorded the equipment of her own personnel. Wu Qi had the wind bow. Last time Luo Ying Pavilion helped Qian Qiu defend the ring, Shan Mu Youzhi got some money. Anshi made a magical flame gun for Mei Zi.

As for the others, they are just ordinary suits.

"There is no comparison with Qianqiu."

Ulrich sighed, but still wanted to take the wind-riding bow and go to teach those opponents a lesson.

"How many artifacts does Langxing have now?" Shan Mu Youzhi suddenly asked.

Fang Yi coughed awkwardly.

Although the encyclopedia Xiao Qingqing always spends time in the Longquan treasure land with the fairy Erqi, they only care about making money and have no idea of ​​spending money to create artifacts.

Nu Baodan was busy managing the gang and had made a lot of mistakes. He had no time or money to touch the porcelain artifact.

So until now, Lang Xing can only watch the sword by burning the midnight oil and equip himself with the artifact Dawn Sword.

"Take it easy, just give me a few words." Urich couldn't wait any longer and urged, and Fang Yi had no choice but to stretch out a finger.

"Ten?" Shanmu Youzhi guessed.

Fang Yi shook his head and explained: "No, just a handful."

"A handful? How is that possible?" Shan Mu Youzhi didn't want to believe it.

Fang Yi spread her hands, she didn't want to, but she spent money and didn't get the artifact, and she didn't even see the ore props to make the artifact. What could she do.

"It seems that borrowing a number from the Langhang is not feasible." Sisi Tingfeng shook her head and advised Shanmu Youzhi to focus on other gangs.

What is known now is that Qianqiu, Mo Ran Jiangshan, Jiahang and they have prepared a team to participate in the offline masters competition. Beifeng and Lan Shi have not made any move. Maybe they can think of a solution from them.

"Lan Shi does have three artifacts, but they are all for healing, so it's useless to look for them." Shan Mu Youzhi shook his head and kept talking about Bei Feng.

The most famous financier in the server, Dad Zui Mo Yanyu, lives in Bei Feng. If he wants, Bei Feng can have more artifacts than Qian Qiu, but there is no news outside. No one can say whether he is there or not. allow.

Knowing that he was definitely not sure about Bei Feng's situation, Fang Yi hesitated and sent a private message directly to Zui Mo Yanyu: "Father of the fund owner, I would like to ask, how many artifacts did you buy for Bei Feng?"

"What do you ask for this?"

"Make a deal."

"Ten handfuls."

Damn, he is indeed the sponsor’s father.

Seeing the bright "ten", Fang Yi couldn't help but uttered a curse word. She ignored the strange looks around her and quickly asked: "What kind of professional artifacts are these?"

"What profession do you want? We don't have any assassins."

"Instead of assassins, see if there are artifacts from swordsmen, archers and beggars."

Fang Yi waited for a while and chatted with Shan Mu Youzhi about other topics. Zui Mo Yanyu's response came belatedly: "There are archers and beggars. Swordsmen are useful and cannot be borrowed."

"The sponsor's father is serious, how much is the rent for loaning two artifacts?" With that in mind, Fang Yi decided to carry out the transaction to the end.

"You bid, I believe you."

After receiving the authorization, Fang Yichiguoguo's eyes immediately turned to Shanmu Youzhi, and asked with a smile: "There are artifacts for archers and beggars here. Do you want to spend some money to rent them for a while?"

"Bei Feng's?"

"Yeah." Fang Yi didn't hide anything.

She believed that with Zui Mo Yanyu's attitude towards Shan Mu Youzhi, if he crossed her path, Shan Mu Youzhi would never be able to borrow the artifact number.

"How much is Zui Mo's bid?"

"Then it depends on how much you want to win Qianqiu."

Shanmu Youzhi fell silent.

Wu Qi and Zui Ao Jiutian were masters of loaning out, so they couldn't interrupt, so they asked their mother to send some girls who could sing little songs to entertain them.

With the gold ingot clearing the way, my mother happily complied, and even added a dozen more girls to serve them according to their number.

Fang Yi did not rush and waited patiently.

But she was so focused that she didn't realize that it was dark outside. Someone who had been sleeping for most of the day was standing upright behind her, his sober eyes staring at the woman in green. The warblers around Xia.

"I can pay 100,000 gold to rent not two artifacts, but three."

"Thirteen, you're having a great time."

"cough……"

Disaster was imminent. Fang Yi was startled by the sudden cold air behind him. He pulled off his headset, allowing Shan Mu Youzhi and others to hear a buzzing sound of electricity.