[Online Game] The Art of Headmaster

The clue of the martial arts leader points to Tianchuan Prefecture in Jiannan Road, one of the five major battlefields. Tianchuan Prefecture is adjacent to Tubo in the west, Nanzhao in the south, and Quhua City, the main city in the east.Song Wenshen and his party took the Wulin League carriage from Luzhou Station to Tianchuan Mansion.The shriveled old coachman of the Wulin League chewed tobacco leaves and drove the carriage bumping on the mountain road.He You opened Ms. Xu's love lunch box, picked up a suspicious black food with chopsticks, and put it into her mouth. He puffed up his cheeks and looked at his senior brother suspiciously, "Do you think the master is weird?"

Yan Linlang rolled up the book in her hand, and patted the back of Sect Leader Song's head without mercy, "Don't read it! My mouth is watering."

Song Wenshen turned his head and rubbed his nostrils with his cuff, looking as if he had been moistened by the spring rain. "Xiao Yan, don't be coquettish! Don't be coquettish!"

Tianchuan Mansion is located in the southwest, away from the five major sects, and there are many small sects. Naturally, the school uniforms are varied and have their own characteristics. Coupled with the factors of the battlefield, many Demon Cult players stay here.Song Wenshen was used to seeing the pink and white girls of the Fuqu school in Jiangnan. At first sight, they were so colorful, he couldn't help sticking his whole head out of the car window

Yan Linlang turned a page of the book, "Remind you, there are many life players who specialize in poison in the Southwest."

Head Song retracted his head and subconsciously covered his waistband, oh no, Hanlongruanjian.He glanced at the other party vigilantly, "Rebel!"

"It's almost there." Gu Zhaoci was leaning against the carriage and taking a nap in a drowsy state, but was woken up by the two of them and looked out sleepily.Outside the car window, the carriage was crossing the ninth bend of Denghuang Ridge, and not far away, the fiery red flag of the Wulin League was billowing in the wind.

The driver of the Martial Arts Alliance introduced the situation of Tianchuan Mansion in a hoarse voice, "Several young heroes, Tianchuan Mansion is in a critical situation. Once you leave the post road, life and death are impermanent, I hope you will take care of it."

As soon as he entered the post station, the old man cheerfully opened the door of the car. Just as the head of Song poked out the dog's head, he saw a phantom floating in front of him. Suddenly, the old man got up and took out a weapon from under the carriage, and forked a bunch of things out in one go.Song Wenshen watched the ball turn into white light and disappeared, he retreated into the carriage in shock, "Is that the player?"

"An eagle dog from the Demon Cult dares to come to our Wulin League to make a fuss!" The coachman spat.

Yan Linlang kicked out a certain one that was curled up in the corner, accompanied by a vague howl of "Let me go back! This place is too scary!".

"Harmony and friendship as promised!" Sect Leader Song burst into tears. There is no safe zone on the map of Tianchuan Prefecture. With his level, he will give away people's heads wherever he goes.

"It's not the mission of the Escort Bureau." Yan Linlang Shi Shiran flew out of the carriage with lightness kung fu, "There is no distinction between the Devil's Cult and the Martial Arts League in that place, only those who rob money and those who escort Escorts."

Although the base of the Binhuangling Martial Arts League is not as majestic as the base camp of Luzhou, the strong red flag reflects the red leaves of the mountains, and there is a different kind of chilling atmosphere. There is a huge stone in front of the base. On the stone, someone carved two lines of words with sword energy , "Tianchuan Bailian condenses ruby, and one hundred thousand banners cuts Yama."

After Song Wenshen finished reading Shishang's poem, he suddenly heard the commotion behind him. Everyone turned their heads and saw a large group of demon cult NPCs and famous players rushing towards the Bihuangling camp.Yan Linlang glanced at the system time, "The camp is active at noon." Bu lightsaber glowed between his fingers, and he was about to defend against the enemy with the players in the camp. When he looked back, Song Wenshen was gone.

"What about the kid?" Yan Linlang looked bewildered, He You looked down on the ground stupidly, and he slapped the third junior brother on the head, "Where are you looking, Xiao You, he can't burrow into the ground." Gu Zhaoci at the side suddenly sighed very lightly, and following the gaze of Broken Jade Sword, the crowd caught sight of Sect Leader Song on the tree without any surprise.

Sect Leader Song was squatting on a branch of a tree, meeting everyone's eyes, stretching out his hand in high spirits and making a V sign, "Come on!"

At that moment, Yan Linlang swore that he saw players from the Wulin League pulling out hidden weapons.

After repelling a wave of Devil's Cult players, Qionghua sent disciples to call the head of the tree to come down, but saw Song Wenshen standing on the branch of the tree thinking. "You've been showing your feelings, haven't you?" Yan Linlang wiped the weapon in her hand, and found that there was a gap in the lightsaber with distress.

"Xiao Yan." Song Wenshen looked straight at the boulder, "There is something on this rock."

"The above is the remnant of Yan Luojian." Gu Zhaoci quietly appeared behind Song Wenshen.Headmaster Song's eyes lit up when he heard that there was a cheat book.Unexpectedly, there was an extra hand on the waist, and the flower in front of him was actually hugged from the tree by Gu Mei.

Seeing that the money-eyed head of Song was still looking up at the secret book very honestly, Yan Lin said coldly, "There is still the second half of this poem. I heard the flute Fu in the cold air, and the strange sword soul on the Binhuangling. The person who carved the words was Wulin Senior Mengmeng’s Yan Luo Sword, the top of the stone is the remnant of the Yan Luo Sword, high-grade and low-level. The complete book of Yan Luo Sword is a high-grade, middle-level sword technique. This is the official information that has been announced.”

"This stone has no foothold at all. At present, none of the light kungfu in the Jianghu can climb it. Even the Wuyu Peak Lifting Technique, which is known for climbing high, can't climb it." Seeing the leader of Song eager to jump up, Yan Linlang gloated , "With your internal strength, if you fall, you will be seriously injured."

Song Wenshen couldn't figure it out, so he cast his eyes on the land under the boulder. "If you dig a pit under a rock, as long as it's deep enough." He couldn't help dreaming of revealing secret books from the rock.It's a pity that Song Gong's dream of moving stones was immediately ruthlessly shattered by the system rules, and the system was refreshed and restored to its original state.

The head of Song, who couldn't take advantage of it, was shoved in. Since a wave of faction missions had just been completed, there was an endless stream of players from the Wulin League on Binhuang Ridge, and a line of players who handed in missions lined up in front of Elder Bingbi.Fortunately, unlike the Luzhou base camp that requires silence, a group of players gathered together in a noisy group, and Song Wenshen surrounded the audience and sang the martial arts alliance song rather speechlessly. He couldn't help feeling that he should join the Devil's Cult again.

"Young man." A thin, middle-aged man stood behind Song Wenshen with a smile, "But I'm a little confused about the future, why don't I let the old man do the math for you."

Song Wenshen took a step back, only to realize that he had spoken out what was in his heart.With a smile on his face, he thought he had triggered some mission. "This tall man..."

Almost at the same time, the man blurted out, "Just one silver."

The atmosphere suddenly dropped to freezing point, He You obediently gnawed on the special red leaf steamed buns from Binhuangling that the senior brother had just bought, watched this scene and said, "Why do you feel a little familiar?"

Xiaoyan returned from shopping in the jewelry store, lowered his head and hung a few tinkling silk strings around his waist. Hearing this, he glanced up and said with a sneer, "Two old magic sticks."

Looking carefully at the two people who were in a stalemate, the sneaky eyes and treacherous smiles are just like a replica. "Cough, cough, cough." Both of them coughed several times at the same time, looking away, the man in white turned his head and looked at He You with a smile, "This young hero..."

It just so happened that Gu Mei greeted a few people over, and Nanjiang's little God of Wealth was spared the risk of being blackmailed.Shutu followed the crowd and explained as he walked to the location of the leading NPC, "That was Situ An from Zihong Gate just now. I saw this NPC's post on the forum before, saying that you can get a random BUFF for money." Song Zhang The door looked unpredictable and patted the other party's shoulder, "Shutu, I didn't expect your original school to be so unreliable. Fortunately, I came to my Daqionghua school." The dog's paw rubbed on the little disciple's shoulder again and again, Shutu was speechless, thinking that you are about the same, and at this time, he heard the head of Song Fuzhi slapped his head and said, "Wait a minute, Situ An? Is he the traitor who wrote the letter to the saint?"

"Master Song is here for the first time, and he already has a clue," an NPC waved to several people not far away. This person was wearing a bunt and carried a long knife on his back. Character. "In Cen Township of Xialongwei Escort Bureau. Entrusted by the leader of Fang, I will help you find out the tragedy of the eldest grandson's family."

Song Wen has been deeply involved in the game for a while, and the five major sects are almost familiar with each other.Speaking of Longwei Escort, everyone will inevitably think of Guan Chun, the chief disciple of his family. As a well-known dwarf in the world, Brother Chun is unstoppable in his charm.Apart from Guan Chun, another name of the Longwei Escort with a high hit rate in the world is Chi Yun. The only disciple under the name of this unknown NPC in front of him is Chi Yun, who is known as the leader of the Longwei Escort.

"Master of Master Chi." Xiaoyan smiled and elbowed Master Song away, and grabbed Cen Xiang's hand, "Hero Cen, I have long admired you."

"What is he doing?" Song head asked quietly, "Probably to get more rewards on the Escort map." Gu Zhaoci shook his head, as if I didn't understand this kind of metaphysics very well.Hearing the words, the leader of Song will rush forward to join in the fun. Although he has never bet on darts, he is very interested in this kind of game full of money.

"Master Song is here for the first time, so don't make judgments lightly." Cen Xiang said in a deep voice, "I have known Brother Situ for many years, although..." The man calmly glanced at Situ An, who was deceiving the player with his voice, suddenly The firm belief in the room gave birth to some small shakes, "Brother Situ doesn't seem like someone who would collude with the White Clothes Sect."

Song Wenshen took out a note for mission props, "Brother Cen, please read this note,"

"The supreme saint's honor, the aliens are gone. Waiting for Mingjiao." Cen Xiang read out the words on the note in a low voice, his jaw tensed into a sharp line, "Where did Master Song get this note. "

So Song Wenshen recounted the process of obtaining the props, and Cen Xiang pondered for a moment, then put the note in his arms. "In this way, the person who wrote the note is very likely to be the murderer of the eldest grandson's family murder." The big man rubbed his chin, "In my opinion, such cruel things seem to be the means of people in the Demon Cult. Young heroes You might as well go to the Demon Cult’s camp to find out.”

Song Wenshen said in his heart that the pot was thrown so fast, and he glanced at Situ An who was so excited about fooling a girl from the Fuqu school, and said in his heart that I think this ignorant old liar is very suspicious.Seeing that Cen Xiang seemed to be afraid that they would not accept the task, he took out several sets of pure black cloaks embroidered with red mandalas. "I have a few Demon Cult cloaks to lend to the young heroes to hide their whereabouts."

The author has something to say: Christmas, Christmas!However, there is no use for the goose to work overtime...