Players Please Respect Yourself

(Meng cuts the nameless ghost 8/21)

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If Wang Hao is the kind of person whose hair can be broken and hairstyle can not be messed up, then he will only play with swords from the beginning.

How handsome the sword is!

The leader of a hundred soldiers!

Shouting Sword Come immediately filled the space.

But as a thief who prioritizes the word stable, ahem, as a steady man, it must be different.

No matter what kind of weapon it is, it is a good thing that can kill the enemy.

Those who can kill the enemy in one move... Of course, kill the enemy with a flat attack, use the big move to whip the corpse, and then the ashes are... sold to you!

You see, for Kaos whose head was broken, Wang Hao used the fragments to spell the word Xing (miserable) in capital letters. Then the skulls of the two undead princes were also sold to the old dragon for 50,000 redemption points.

Wang Hao has no opinion on the current [World Sword], as long as he can kill the enemy, he can say anything.

Facing the benevolent gaze of the old dragon, the Tianxia Sword seemed to be facing a formidable enemy, but Wang Hao patted the scabbard to signal it not to get excited.

Senior, is there something wrong with my sword?

No, it's good, but it's a bit wobbly. It's not suitable for a strong-willed master. The old dragon was referring to the extreme intention of a certain martial art.

This is what I say from the bottom of my heart. If you can't find a path that suits you, you will basically have no hope of reaching the highest level.

It's okay, I use it very easily. Wang Hao said the truth, he has no idea what is the best in the world, and it is pretty good if he can survive his life. Of course, if he can get back to the Celestial Dynasty with Ashe, er, maybe add a demon queen, so that he doesn't have to live in fear every day, then Wang Hao will be very satisfied.

In the old dragon's cloudy eyes, a bright light flashed: Human! It's hard to become a god, but it's easy to become a devil. Brother, please do it yourself.

Hey! It would be nice to survive in this hellish place. I don't want to be so miserable as a paladin. Wang Hao didn't expect that the old dragon would take his own casual words to heart.

Just take it as me and say it casually.

Are there any [earth] attribute magic books? The Western ones.

oh?

One of my subordinates blocked my catastrophe for me, and my strength has been greatly reduced. I have to give some compensation.

Look for yourself! The old dragon pointed a finger, and a new list came out.

After a battle, the 1.12 million redemption points are enough for Wang Hao to start the buy, buy, buy mode.

As long as the purse is bulging enough, everyone is Avalokitesvara, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

This time, Wang Hao returned home with a full load.

When he went out, he saw Brother Goutou guarding the door with ten Abyss Guards, Wang expressed his peace of mind. Ignoring the strange gazes around him, Wang Hao turned into the store where he bought clothes last time.

For some reason, he suddenly wanted to buy some clothes.

When a woman buys clothes, it's like a man playing a game of picking up garbage, and the one who sweeps it is clean. If there is a map, it will be a complex marching route with twists and turns all over the map, and the repetition of routes cannot be ruled out.

Men buy clothes, go straight to their destination, and...

This...these...on this shelf...I want it all. Wang Hao turned on the 'full shopping cart payment' mode, and immediately blasted the female clerk across the street into a mess, eyes full of quicksand coins of the symbol.

Except for the female clerk as a gift that the other party said, Wang Hao expressed his disdain, and other gifts of the same type as last time, Wang Hao accepted it with a smile.

No, it should be said, please do step up.

These are Ashe's. The Demon Queen blocked the gun for me. You can't show it. Also, uh... let's buy a few sets for the Dalmatians.

There was nothing to do at first, but Wang Hao never thought that he would run into Ao Xiaowu here in this kind of shop that was exclusively for local tyrants and rich women.

As soon as she came in, she saw several sets of dresses that were being packed by an enthusiastic clerk. The obviously different sizes made her face suddenly turn cold.

Wang Hao could completely imagine what she was saying in her heart, probably Bah, scumbag! again!

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.

Without the Demon Queen and Hei Pi to shield him, Wang Hao might die now.

Ao Xiaowu is not his, there is no need for him to have a hot face and a cold butt.

Oh, Miss Ao, what a coincidence. Greetings were neither light nor heavy.

Well, I want to buy some clothes... Looking at the empty shelves, which looked as if they had been looted, Ao Xiaowu shook his head, obviously without humming, Wang Hao heard a cold snort as if his ears were ringing: Looks like next time. It's better for me to stagger with Your Excellency this time.

Hehe! I rarely come here. I'm sorry this time. Glancing at the fresh blood on Ao Xiaowu's scabbard, Wang Hao was a little surprised. This seemingly stern martial girl has a feminine side . But that's all, Wang Hao didn't want to get involved with Lao Long's daughter at all, so he nodded casually and led the people away.

Looking at the back of Wang Hao and his party, Ao Xiaowu's eyes showed a little disdain. She returned to Liyumen and saw the old dragon: Father, has that abyss man been here?

Well. What's the matter? Did he provoke you? The old dragon can ignore other things, and he will get mad if anyone offends his daughter.

No, it just happened that he bought all the women's clothing in [Yunshang Clothing Store] that was close to my size.

... The old dragon was silent for a moment: Didn't I tell you before that you should get closer to him when you have the chance?

This time, Ao Xiaowu made no effort to hide the disgust on her face.

It's not aimed at anyone, the children who are forced into marriage all over the world have this expression.

On the contrary, the old dragon was relieved, looking at his daughter's long white legs, just thinking about it, if those legs were to be put into eighteen postures by Wang Hao, the old dragon would want to kill Wang Hao.

Not so angry now.

It's no big deal. I forced you a little bit last time. Now you don't need to talk to him.

how?

I originally thought that [the redeemer] might be him. Now that I think about it, I took it for granted. Don't look at him now occupying the West, in fact, he is just a poor guy who cares about survival.

Hearing this, Ao Xiaowu breathed a sigh of relief, untied her saber, and said, There's nothing wrong with seeking to survive. I've seen too many guys who are willing to sell their souls in order to survive in this hellish place. At least he still looks like a human being. .”

Like a person... The old dragon suddenly became a little uncertain again for some reason. After a long time, he finally said, Xiao Wu, what if there is a chance in the future to let you leave this ghostly place?

Of course! Ao Xiaowu replied excitedly, Wait, what about you?

Dad is old, and his soul and body have already taken root in Quicksand City. You know, this is the price for my survival.

Ao Xiaowu's face was sad: Then I won't leave either.

Xiao Wu.

Father, don't talk about it, it's decided like this. If it's the kind of permanent departure that never comes back and never sees dad again, then I would rather rot here with body, mind and soul. No matter how rubbish Liusha City is, this is The place where I grew up. Ao Xiaowu didn't wait for the old dragon to say anything, strode out, closed the door forcefully, and vented her emotions violently.

This child... The old dragon's eyes gradually changed from kindness to firmness: Wang Hao, don't blame me for borrowing your coordinates. I thought you were the savior before, so I bought those things at a high price...