Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

In the constantly updated world view of "Xia Ke Jiang Hu", Huo Huai, the head disciple of the Jiange, is quite famous. Suddenly seeing the ingenious black iron long sword in the opponent's hand, the leading guard put it away proudly, and looked at the white robe The young man's eyes immediately became serious.

"Sure enough, this person is really protected by Huo Huai." Maple Leaf Grass lowered her voice as expected among the players who came to try their luck to accept the task.

The kung fu of sound transmission into secrets has not been practiced well, and Setaria at the side responded cautiously through secret chat: [What do you think this person is from?I can't identify the Gu worm on his forehead. ]

[Secret Chat] [Maple Leaf Grass]: What do you think?The Elder of the Demon Sect personally ordered, at least it should be an NPC of the level of a decent guest.

[Secret chat] [Setaria]: But he is only level 20.

[Secret Chat] [Maple Leaf Grass]: It might be a disciple of Yaowanggu, anyway, let's wait and see what happens, and make plans after Elder Li arrives at Qingyang City.

【Secret chat】[Setaria]: [-].

Just after replying to his companion in the most concise language, Setaria suddenly felt chills down his spine for no reason, and reflexively looked towards the source of danger. He looked at himself with a half-smile.

What's even more frightening is that the destination of the other party's wandering eyes is the chat interface that he has not yet closed.

Setaria: ...Damn it!

He seems to have discovered some great secret.

It was clearly a cloudless sunny day, but Setaria still broke out in a cold sweat in just a few breaths. She didn't dare to use secret chat to contact her companions under the eyes of the young man, for fear that the Demon Cult player's smile would become stiff when she revealed herself. Understand why the mission prompt insists on telling them to find the poison that dissolves blood and flesh.

Such a terrible look.

Even though the other party had no martial arts, he didn't dare to raise the blade to the young man.

"It turns out to be Huo Shaoxia, the head disciple of the Jiange. I have admired him for a long time." It only took a moment for the eyes to intersect.

"You're welcome," Huo Huai didn't know that the young man behind him had frightened a magic player until his legs went limp, Huo Huai stood upright with his sword in his hand, showing the unrestrained demeanor of a knight-errant, "It just so happens that this Ning The doctor is Huo's friend, I don't know what the owner of your villa is so excited about inviting people today?"

"Xia Ke Jianghu" has been in service for three years. Players have long been accustomed to the polite way of speaking in the game. They found that the crowd around them did not intend to disperse. The guard leader frowned, but he did not dare to do more in front of the guard Beak.

Knowing that he could no longer forcibly take people away, he hesitated to tell the truth: "This...in fact, the owner of my family has no malicious intentions, but just wants to ask Dr. Ning to see a doctor."

Other players: When we haven't seen the world, right? Your attitude can also be called please?

Without making his own conclusions, the black-clothed swordsman turned around as if asking for credit, his expression and voice softened instantly: "Shu Yun, what do you think?"

"Me?" Noncommittal to the man's pretentiously intimate address, the young man in white put his chin on one hand and flipped through the book, then slowly shook his head, "I don't want to go."

"Okay." Inexplicably feeling that this opponent is a bit childish and cute, Huo Huai's lips curled up, and his eyes swept over the guards who put their hands on the knives one by one, "It's all up to you."

"Zheng!"

When the sharp blade came out of its sheath, there was a crisp sound of metal colliding. The guard leader who was unwilling to swallow his anger stood in front of him with a horizontal knife: "Doctor Ning, Huo Shaoxia, don't toast or eat fine wine. In the boundary of Qingyang City, even Jiange The owner of the pavilion is here, and it is inevitable that he will sell some noodles to the owner of my family."

[Oh, what a loud tone. ]

[Do you really regard players below level 60 as dead? ]

He really hated the other party's arrogant attitude. Before Huo Huai could respond, the players around him had already expressed their dissatisfaction with their actions. Knowing that most of the forces that would make things difficult for young people were related to the magic way, the blue-shirted man looked at the abundant blood in his backpack. Medicine, dodging around and rushing forward before all the players——

"If you want to take Dr. Ning away, first ask me if the sword in my hand will agree."

It’s been a long time since I’ve seen such a clichéd plot. While admiring the other party’s ability to say such a shameful line, the players are annoyed that it’s not themselves who will save the beauty next time.

Look at Dr. Ning's focused and gentle eyes, which must represent a lot of people's favor.

In fact, the green shirt guest who didn't gain any favor: ...?

Huo Huai, who mistakenly thought that the other party was loved by the youth: ...!

Knowing that the protagonist Gong is willing to stand up and protect himself at this time just to learn swordsmanship, Chi Hui, who jumped out of the NPC perspective, of course would not be foolish to express his emotion. Chi Hui nodded, and announced the task symbolically: "Then it will be helpful."

The crisp system notification sounded in my ears. The protagonist Gong, who thought he only needed to challenge the leader of the guards, was stiff, and watched all the dozen or so NPCs become famous.

After finishing his work, he leisurely admired the beautiful scenery of sheep entering the tiger's mouth. The young man in white picked up his teacup, but the smile on his face did not reach his eyes: "I hate being used by others."

——If you want to get something from him, you must pay the price to satisfy him.

The volume of this sentence is as thin as a mosquito, and it seems that it will be blown away by the light spring breeze in the next moment. Looking at the man in green shirt who is getting more and more embarrassed under the attack of the guards, Huo Huai's heart twitched slightly, and he faintly felt that he had grasped something important. .

Normally, if the "task can be shared" prompt is not triggered, players will rarely intervene in other people's battles. After all, in this world where the main storyline is unique and irreversible, every seemingly inconspicuous task has its own It may be a chance comparable to jumping off a cliff and meeting a grandfather.

Therefore, although the blood on the corner of the Qingshan guest's mouth is quite miserable in the eyes of the aborigines, for the player who can be resurrected infinitely, the other party has really taken advantage of it.

What's more, with the skills honed before rebirth, although the level of the Qingshan guest is low, he has the true meaning of "lightness and elegance" of the Happy School in every move. , he seemed to be dodging around like a headless chicken, but in fact he didn't let the other party touch a piece of his clothes.

"666, this operation should be at a professional level."

"It turns out that the basic footwork of the Xiaoyao School can still make me dizzy..."

"Let it go, let it go, don't block me from recording the screen."

Hearing the whispers of the players around him, the swordsman in black withdrew his thoughts: "He's about to lose."

——Inner strength (blue bar) is the foundation for a smooth move. No matter how exquisite the Qingshan guest's body skills are, long-term consumption will make the opponent feel powerless.

"That's not necessarily the case." Enthusiastic about the fight he had caused, the young man in white sat under the tree with a smile on his face, as if he wasn't worried about being caught by the bad guys later.

at the same time.

A little bit of coldness flickered, seeing that the long knife of the head of the guards was about to fall on the opponent's shoulder, Bai Baibai knew that this was a game, but still couldn't help exclaiming: "Qingshan is careful!"

It was too late to say it, but at the moment when his right shoulder was about to be split in two, the man in green shirt suddenly tapped his toes, and the antelope hung its horns and made a move of "drawing back the sword", withdrawing its momentum and slapping its backhand Hit the guard leader's left shoulder.

"Wow!"

Xianya Qingjun's palm was as powerful as a thousand weights, and the leader of the guards who jumped up in the air couldn't defend him in time, and immediately vomited blood, falling to the ground like a kite with a broken string.

And the rest of the relatively weak guards in strong outfits also recruited the boss to save him the moment he was injured.

Level 40 vs. Level 60.

Fight alone vs tacit group fights.

A game that must be lost was turned into a victory by the Qingshan guest who abandoned his sword. The onlookers looked at each other in blank dismay, completely unable to guess what was tricky about it.

However, a few martial arts fans who liked Mr. Jin's works looked calm. After all, according to the setting of the original novel, the offensive move of the Xiaoyao faction was originally known as the "Six Sun Palms of Tianshan Mountain".

Unexpectedly, I would stumble in a small inn, the leader of the guards suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, and the veins on his thick neck bulged even more.

"It seems that Hongye Mountain Villa is indeed inferior to others." Finally standing up from the comfortable mahogany chair, the young man in white raised his hands and brushed his sleeves politely, "Everyone, please."

It is obviously a gentle and pleasing behavior, but in this situation, the guard leader only feels as embarrassed as being pointed at his nose and scolded, his bronze cheeks are hot, and he pretends not to hear the whispers of the players Discussing, he resisted the sharp pain in his left shoulder and got up, and left with his men beside him in despair.

"Doctor Ning, the current humiliation will never be forgotten, and the owner of my family will come to ask for an explanation in person someday."

[I'm coming!The classic routine of fantasy novels! ]

[Hahahahahahaha xswl, is he a child?What's the point of calling your parents if you can't beat them? ]

[Don't wait another day, just now!This time, I must be the first to stand in front of Ning Meiren! ]

It wasn't until the backs of the guards of the Red Leaf Villa completely disappeared that the players who were eating melons and watching the show turned their attention back to the other protagonist. The debuff brought by the bottom of the blue bar made people dizzy. Only with the help of his support can he barely maintain an upright position.

Considering the difference between internal force and magic, the effect of the blue medicine in "Xia Ke Jianghu" is quite limited. Even if the players follow the official advice to meditate, it will take at least half a day for the players to fully recover.

It's not surprising that the Qingshan guest's prostration-like appearance, the other players just wanted to take the opportunity to dig out the origin of this "professional god", when they saw the other party staggering towards the young man in white.

"Just now, I would like to thank Dr. Ning for pointing out the confusion."

The blood at the corner of his mouth has not yet dried up, and his overused meridians are also sore. Thinking of the other party's sound transmission at the last moment, the Qingshan guest who has fallen to single digits in favor all the way dare not continue to claim credit, and hurriedly took advantage of the players to disperse. Tell the truth before you go.

Without denying the other party's words, the young man in white looked down indifferently: "You and I are clear."

Even though he already knew that these strange chivalrous men had other purposes to please him, but because of Huo Huai's unthinking protection as a foil, he was very annoyed by seeing them today.

"Doctor Ning," really didn't want to lose the opportunity to learn the opponent's swordsmanship, the green-clothed man knelt down on one knee in front of all the players in front of the white-clothed youth—

"The junior knows his mistake."