Our rivers and lakes [Jian San]

Although most of the core members of the guild have to transfer to the server together, there are still some people who choose to stay or go to the new area to develop due to various problems. On the last Sunday afternoon of the Qingyan server, Nan Ke suddenly proposed to take a photo of the whole guild as a souvenir .

As a result, most of the gang members, those who were a wave in the arena, those who were looking for revenge in the prison, those who were dying in the dungeon, and those who were roasting chicken in Baidi City... Everyone put down what they were doing and flew to the Mingjiao Sansheng Tree Down.

Bei Mingfeng smiled and said, "Put on your most handsome appearance, Xiaobing, put on your clothes!!!"

I saw Ye Zi happily stripped off his shirt, barebacked, dancing with the prayer mask given by Jiuli's prestige, his movements were so stupid that he couldn't bear to look directly at them.

Bei Mingfeng sighed.

"Everyone line up, the loli stand in the first row, the females stand in the second row, and the males last, and the transvestites cut off their meridians," Nan Ke commanded in YY, "Master, please sit at the front... Do you want to consider changing?" Hat? The little card on top of your head blocks Loli's face behind you."

"I am such a handsome Nanhuang Daoist..." Bei Mingfeng regretted, "Then I changed the appearance of Pojun, is it still in the way?"

"Okay." Nan Ke stood at the front and looked at it for a moment. "A grown woman will still block a grown man. We can't stand on the same level. It would be best if there were stairs."

Xia Bin ran to a dirt slope near Sanshengshu, "Here, you can still take pictures of the big moon behind you."

Everyone moved to the position of the slope, just enough to stand in several teams of different heights. Bei Mingfeng released a rabbit Forrest Gump and his pet, bought a firework, set it off at the front of the line, and pressed the button under the gorgeous light effect. Screenshot key.

"Excellent... small cake!!!"

Everyone adjusted their viewing angles, and saw Ye Zibing transformed into Assassin with the black sky pendant at the moment of the screenshot, standing at the end of the line with an innocent face.

In the YY group, everyone posted their own screenshots one after another. After all, girls are better at taking pictures. Nanke's screenshots are far ahead of others in terms of angle and quality.

"You are not as good as I can cut it," Xia Bin snorted noblely and coldly, and threw a picture into the group, only to see that everyone was blocked, and only Xia Houdun and Qinghuaci stood side by side in the vast white desert Together, behind the full moon in the sky, such as water in the night, so beautiful.

"Fuck! Can this be tolerated?" Ye Zibing roared.

Bei Mingfeng said in surprise, "Hey, why do I have an extra torch in my hand?"

"Burn them to death!!!"

Xia Bin's screen was suddenly swiped by vendetta, and he shouted, "I'm going! You... don't bring such things! Envy, envy, hate!"

Before the words were finished, all kinds of skills came over in an instant.

Xia Houdun, died at the age of 90.

[Team] Blue-and-white Ci: Resurrection with ink pen, [Xia Houdun], sharp needle picked up your corpse.

Xia Bin selected the blue-and-white Ci with the mouse, and when he saw Brother Hua who was wearing a dark red camp suit in front of him, he threw away the ink pen with both hands, and the green stars fell little by little.

System: [Blue and white words] I want to help you, agree/cancel

Without hesitation, he nodded and agreed to get up.

[Team] Blue and White Ci: [Xia Houdun] Get up and get dressed, your husband is home!

"Wipe!" Xia Bin turned his face and bared his teeth to the side.

Chen Ci glanced at him and laughed.

Nan Ke suggested, "Let's go to the gate of the Guangming Hall to take pictures, it's also pretty good over there."

A group of people flew around, Xia Bin had never been to Mingjiao, studied the map, and the two of them picked up the blue and white words and started to fly. Far behind.

[Guild] Blue and White Ci: I was brutally killed by aliens in Mingjiao

Xia Houdun landed, looked at Brother Hua's graceful corpse on the ground, turned his head to look to the side, and silently covered his eyes.

Chen Ci looked at him speechlessly, complaining with his eyes.

Xia Bin wept bitterly, "...forgive me..."

"Pfft ha ha ha Hou Dun'er threw Brother Hua to death, stupid~~ forced~~" Ye Zibing passed by with a hidden sword, laughed loudly, hit his head on the pillar, fell vertically, and fell to his death on Qinghua next to the word.

Qinghua Ci came back to life in situ, and pulled Ye Zibing up with a sharp needle.

The three squatted at the bottom of the building, looked up at the unfathomably high Guangming Palace, and felt that Ye Zibing sighed, "No wonder the main name of Mingjiao is Lu Weilou. It is really dangerous to fly up such a tall building."

Xia Bin nodded, "Mingjiao's strange qinggong is probably specially designed for climbing this building, and it is really full of malice towards other sects."

Nan Ke swayed the five poisons with BGM's qinggong all the way and flew over with the flute, and landed firmly in the raging holy flame under the pillar. He glanced coldly at the three people on the ground, "Hmph, stupid people from the Central Plains."

"I'll go!" The three of them stared dumbfounded at Nanke standing in the fire for a while, and then flew up with a mysterious force. Three seconds later, they had already arrived at the Hall of Light.

"I feel like my IQ has been insulted," Xia Bin said seriously.

Ye Zibing said, "The planning is all brain-dead, I won't admit that I have a low IQ."

"Less be wordy," Chen Ci walked into the flame first.

Everyone gathered at the gate of the Guangming Temple. Beiming Xiaoyao has always been ridiculed by everyone as the gang of dicks, because there are few local tyrants such as Tibetan swords, but dicks like Mingjiao and beggars are everywhere. Brother Miao, Sister Miao, and Luo Luo There were more than a dozen in number, and they were at the head of each team at this time. With an order, they collectively made a pilgrimage to the Holy Word.

In an instant, the front of the Hall of Light was full of light.

[World] Passerby A: Emergency information, there are a large number of outsiders in Mingjiao Guangming Temple, there are milk, T, and DPS, all of them carry weapons and are fierce. I hope that the majority of the church members will quickly return to defense and protect the saint!Protect the leader!

"In the world... are we talking about us?" Xia Bin was in a daze. "We look like we are going to push their leader?"

Xiaobai laughed loudly, "It's so funny, you actually said that we are here to push the leader, how could my disciples do such a thing, right, meow~"

A meow in the gang said quietly, "The leader can't be overthrown, meow?"

"Yes, the masters of all sects are invincible," a gruff-voiced brother Miao nodded, "As far as your scumbags' fighting power is concerned, you can only be pushed by the leader, meow!"

"...Are we entering the cat's den?" Ye Zibing was speechless.

Chen Ci laughed loudly, "If you come to Mingjiao, you will enter the cat's nest."

Xiaobai saw Lu Xiangyang released a cat and pet, and was very envious, "Ah, brother Xiangyang, you have a cat, mine hasn't been uploaded yet, it's so troublesome to scan a copy, meow~"

Lu Xiangyang chuckled, "If you find it troublesome, I'll help you."

"You destroy the formation!!!" Xiaobai condemned, "None of the non-meow Mingjiao are qualified disciples of our Big Meowjiao!"

"..." Lu Xiangyang choked, and sighed in a low voice for a long time, "I'll brush it for you, um, meow~"

"Fuck," Ye Zibing was shocked, "What did I hear just now?"

Xia Bin laughed out of breath, "Lu Xiangyang, you are really hardworking."

After a while, quite a few Mingjiao disciples actually returned to the Guangming Hall, and when they saw a large group of foreigners here, they pulled out their swords one after another.

[Recent chat] The saint is mine: A bold madman, how dare he covet my Great Bright Sect, and still not plead guilty?

[Recent chat] I love Lu Yan'er: Holy!female!bright!bright!yes!I!of! ! !

[Recent chat] The saint is mine: You really want to push the saint!

[Recent chat] I love Lu Yan'er: I can't help it, draw your sword, my fellow.

The two disagreed, and drew their swords at each other. The two Mingjiao fought for the fate of the saint in front of the Guangming Temple. Everyone in Beiming was dumbfounded, "What's the situation?"

Xia Bin said, "...they got away from the topic, didn't they come to attack us, why did they fight on their own?"

Chen Ci commented lightly, "The minds of people from the Western Regions are really different."

The war between the two was not over yet, and the NPC who had been standing still next to him suddenly hacked to death one of the brothers, who was lying on the ground with a corpse, and a sentence floated above his head: Brother, why did you kill me?

The NPC returned to the spot with a straight face and ignored him.

"I know," Ye Zibing said suddenly, "the two of them started a vendetta next to the guard, and the guard will become famous, just like when you killed people at the teahouse in Luoyang during the war, Yinyuan Wuwei will become famous, it's a reason .”

"Really?" Xia Bin was surprised, and tentatively stood next to the guard and opened Ye Zibing's vendetta.

"Fuck! Why are you killing me so much?" Ye Zibing yelled.

Xia Bin didn't care, "I'll give it a try," he said, picking up the dog-beating stick and knocking on Ye Zibing's stick, and sure enough, the guard immediately became a red name, "It's really red! Damn, I can't pull it off..." Brother help..."

The statement gave him a spring mud, and he said calmly, "Either you will be killed by him, or you will be beaten to death by him."

"Take care of me!" Xia Bin turned his head and began to guard the guard, worried, "If you kill him, will my reputation of Mingjiao cause hatred?"

"What is your Mingjiao reputation now?"

Xia Bin opened the reputation interface, "Neutral."

"...Then you are afraid of wool, is there any difference between neutrality and hatred? Do you know how many grades you have to go through when you go from neutrality to respect?"

"But... Then I don't want to hate, hey, there is no hatred."

There was no hatred after killing the guards, Xia Bin felt relieved and suddenly felt a little regretful, "I haven't experienced the feeling of sect hatred yet."

"I... hide the sword because I hate it," said a pure yang in the guild, weak and weak, "last time when I killed the enemy with the sword, I accidentally killed the NPC next to me. Now no matter when I go to hide the sword, all the NPCs They are all red names."

Ye Zibing was surprised, "You really know how to hate? I thought it was just joking, Brother Feng, let's try hiding the sword."

Watching the two of them leave, Xia Bin said quietly, "Crazy, as a hidden sword, he turned the sect into hatred, so he doesn't plan to be a daily sect anymore?"

Ye Zibing was crossing the map, and asked curiously, "What are the daily benefits of being a sect?"

"I'll give you 50 copybooks every day. You can exchange them for skill manuals or sell them," Xia Bin said, "I just sold 3000 copybooks yesterday, and I made [-] yuan!"

Ye Zibing used a calculator to do the math, "50 supervisors a day is equivalent to 250 gold, martial art is so troublesome in daily life, I'm not happy to do it."

"I'm going, you actually said that the hidden sword school is troublesome every day!" Nan Ke said angrily, "Then have you ever done the daily life of the Five Poisons school?"

"That's right," the Tangmen in YY got angry one after another, "Have you ever done the daily routine of Tangmen?"

Xia Bin laughed loudly, "Besieged, crazy jerk, you don't even bother to do the daily routine of hiding a sword, have you considered Wanhua's feelings? Right, Brother Ci...Brother Ci?"

Chen Ci rested his chin on the computer table with one hand, tilted his head and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile, "Yesterday I made fifteen thousand by selling the prison book~~"

Xia Bin: QAQ

Chen Ci raised his hand to touch his earlobe, and whispered, "Husband is really capable."

Σ(°△°|||) Xia Bin was stunned and shouted, "I'll hand it all in! Just leave the whole body!!!"

"Forget you are sensible," Chen Ci twisted his ear and laughed, "Forget it, it's still making money, not wasting money randomly, keep it for yourself."

Xia Bin was flattered, "Daughter-in-law, can I really keep it? Daughter-in-law, you are so kind to me, Daughter-in-law, I love you, Daughter-in-law, touch me..."

"Shut up," Chen Ci glanced at him, turned back to look at the computer screen, and said calmly, "It's just the upper limit of money in my bag, even if you hand it in, I can't hold it."

Xia Bin: (ノへ￣,)