I'm an NPC, I can't understand the player's words

Jiang Fan read out the words above the monk's head one by one. The more he read, the more he felt something was wrong. The more he read, he felt a bad feeling in his heart. The villain in his heart hugged his head and screamed wildly. But it has been standing firmly on top of the monk's head, following the monk's movement.

From a distance, it looks like a mark, or more like a name.

The crowd was too dense, and many words overlapped, making it difficult to see clearly. Jiang Fan squinted his eyes and tried his best to see clearly. This scene was too strange. , so that he could not calm down.

He covered his left eye with his hand, and only watched through the right eye. The fierce sword-fighting stage, the boiling audience, monks in different costumes, cheers, applause, nothing like what he saw before. different.

He covered his right eye again, and only used his left eye to see the world. The people are still those people, and the world is still the original world, which has not changed.It's just that the blurry picture just now became clearer, and he could see rows of translucent white characters more clearly.

"Ouyang Haotian", "Passing", "Su Susu", "Smurf", "Yi Xiaotian", "Ji You" and so on.

"Yi Xiaotian?"

Jiang Fan looked back abruptly, and sure enough, he saw the three characters Yi Xiaotian, clearly, and the person holding the three characters Yi Xiaotian was none other than the young version of Yi Xiaotian himself. It seems that there are also the names of people who read Xuanqingmen?Who is it?Chen Yingying?

After that, he finally confirmed that this is the name, and it looks like a group of weird names.

What kind of person's name will be on top of his head?

Also, why do some monks seem to have no words on their heads?Is there any difference between these two populations?

He thought about it, what Shan Ruoqing told him back then, the eyes of truth and emptiness, he saw another world, he looked at everything in front of him, swallowed speechlessly, and shook his head, this is another world a world? ?

Why is he so unbelievable?

Rather than saying it was another world, he was more convinced that it was the original world!

It's just that he saw that there seemed to be something more in the world, something that shouldn't be there.

Something that shouldn't be there?

No, his mind was in a mess. He wanted to calm down. Jiang Fan shook his head, closed his eyes, and adjusted his breath for a while. When he finally calmed down, he began to observe slowly.

First of all, he looked around, and his eyes moved bit by bit. From top to bottom, the sword viewing platform was still the same. When I got to the name card of the sword test meeting, a green translucent font appeared on it: name card of Guanjiantai.

Hey, Jiang Fan pulled out the name card from the card slot, checked it back and forth, left and right, and found nothing unusual, whether it was the paper or the text on it, but the bright green translucent font on the copybook was unusually present.

Jiang Fan blinked his beautiful amber eyes. Looking at this strange scene, he needed a lot of information to confirm the abnormality he found. Thinking of this, he put away his name card and left the sword viewing platform without any memory. Now Jiang Fan has no intention of watching any more competitions in the sword test competition.

After coming out of the sword-watching platform, he began to look around with his heart. He didn't miss every plant, every tree, every tree, every flower, every thing and every thing. He took turns to test and observe repeatedly with both eyes one by one. to what word.

Don't they all have words?Jiang Fan thought a little uncertainly.

At this time, a disciple guarding the sword watching platform saw Jiang Fan coming out, hurriedly stepped forward to salute, and asked suspiciously: "Senior, why did you come out here?" Don't blame him for being confused, because the competition is just an exciting time , but choose not to watch it at this time, which is really a bit strange.

Jiang Fan's eyes fell on the top of his head, there was no words on it, he suddenly had a guess, thoughtful, and tentatively asked: "What's your name?" He wanted to test it.

Hearing this, the gatekeeper quickly replied respectfully: "My name is Zhang Xiaofan, and he is an outer disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. Senior, what can I tell you?" Those who can enter the Sword Watching Arena usually have unusual identities, and there are many of them. They are all immortal cultivators who hide their identities, so the disciples serving here pay more attention and be careful in everything.

Jiang Fan's pupils shrank sharply, and his attention was all attracted by the white translucent words that suddenly appeared above his head. The moment Zhang Xiaofan said his name, the white and translucent words Zhang Xiaofan appeared on his screen. overhead.

really! !

"Senior?" Seeing that Jiang Fan seemed a little distracted, the disciple called out again.

Jiang Fan came back to his senses and dismissed this disciple, "Ah, it's okay, go ahead, I'm a little tired today, so I'll go back and rest first." After speaking, he walked out of the sword viewing platform and looked towards the sword competition platform. The dense crowd, all kinds of noisy discussions and cheers and the fierce battle on the stage echoed each other, making it very lively.

He took a deep breath and walked towards the crowded crowd that he had always disliked.

The magic device given by his master is very useful. Now he is disguised as a young disciple who is at the peak of Qi training, moving in the crowd, there is no violation at all, but if someone observes carefully, he will find that his eyes did not stay on the sword competition platform , but stayed in a position slightly above the crowd.

He kept moving in the crowd like this, he used the lightness technique very well, and his eyes kept moving around, and the noisy and messy shouts around came to his ears one after another.

"Is this NPC okay?"

"This sword is amazing!! If I have this NPC with the same sword, it won't be too early"

"Blind my titanium alloy dog ​​eyes!!"

"The monks of Tianjianzong are really extraordinary!"

"What kind of sword technique is used?"

"The little brother in white on the stage is so handsome!"

"I'm sour."

"Brothers on the stage, give me some strength, I will pressure you to win."

"The dog planner of "Xian Yuan", you come out, what kind of stupid activities are you planning."

"..."

All kinds of different voices came from men, women, old and children, loud voices shouting, gentle voices discussing swordsmanship, angry shouts, and shy, delicate female voices.

Did he hear some strange words?

NPCs?

What NPC? ?The NPC on the stage?Who is the NPC on stage?Sword repairer in white?Isn't that a monk?

Wait, don't NPCs refer to non-player characters in games?

What is "Xian Yuan"?plan?What plan?What are you planning?

Jiang Fan screamed like a villain in his heart, and was frightened into a fool by the series of words.

A large amount of information poured into his mind, causing bursts of pain in his brain. He suppressed his voice of wanting to cry out in pain, and forcibly took another Jingxin pill for himself.

These words and words were mixed together to form a thing that he couldn't even imagine. He had a guess in his heart, but he couldn't be sure.

As he heard more and more voices, and the speculation in his heart became more and more affirmed, he did not give up, he did not want to believe, he still needed more evidence to prove, trying to die, he began to look for the target, his eyes After a pause, I grabbed one of the people who was yelling about games, and asked: "This is a game, what game?"

It was a player who was caught by him. He was excited to watch the game, but was suddenly interrupted by someone, and immediately cursed: "Damn, what are you doing, let go, I'm watching the game."

"I'm asking you something!!" Jiang Fan glared, his eyes a little red.

"Xianyuan, what are you doing? If you have something to say, why not talk about it? What's the matter?" His attitude frightened the other party, and the other party stammered his answer. Taking advantage of Jiang Fan's dazed situation, he quickly pulled his clothes back from Jiang Fan's hand .

"Xianyuan?"

"Well, the holographic game "Xianyuan" developed by the official Baba, what's wrong with you? Did you cross the stage? Did you log in to the wrong game?"

Jiang Fan only felt a buzzing in his head, and it was difficult to accept the answer.

Holographic games? ? ?

Holographic game! ! !

"Brother, it's okay to cross the stage, can't you log in again?"

"What's the matter with this person? Are you crazy about playing games?"

"Maybe, there are too many games in the mall for helmets, and I've been on stage too, haha."

"Damn, this person can't see the name of the game, is it an NPC or a player, why did you say everything, what if it's an NPC?"

"What's the matter, anyway, the NPC can't understand it."

"Haha, that's right, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh the game is over, who won?"

"..."

Because the competition on the sword competition had just ended and the result of the bet came out, the attention of the players who were discussing Jiang Fan just now was drawn away again.

Jiang Fan looked at the fencing arena. It seemed that this was the fencing arena. The competition had just ended. He didn't look at who was in the competition.

"I've only been playing the game for half a month, and I'm only this height. I'm still a kid!! This dog competition can't keep up!"

"The setting of the game is too real, and it also makes people experience the joy of growing up again!"

"I am not happy!!"

"I made more than 500 spirit stones by betting, hahaha."

"lost again"

"Station No. 7, this is another battle between two NPCs, who will analyze it?"

"This one hundred into fifty, how do you feel that we players are going to be cold?"

"..."

He followed every sound to find every monk, and made their words match with these people.

Finally determined: not everyone has a line of words.

People who talk nonsense, NPC, games and other words are basically covered with translucent white strings. If there is one characteristic of these monks, they are a bit bohemian, cursing, wearing strange clothes, and matching strangely.

As for the other ones without words, it is difficult to distinguish them. They are either dressed in shabby clothes, coarse linen clothes, or neatly dressed, all of which are different. If he insists on saying, these people, he can only say that they are I don't know any of them.

However, these words heard are enough, enough to prove a fact!

This fact made Jiang Fan's body shake a little. He wanted to escape from this space, but when he panicked, his footsteps became chaotic. His reckless behavior made him inevitably bump into the crowd, and some players immediately shouted.

"What's the matter with you? You bumped into me, do you understand?"

"Who is this? Is there something wrong? I don't watch good games."

"What are you doing walking around? What about you?"

"Hey, forget it, you're crazy."

"..."

Jiang Fan's hands were trembling uncontrollably, his heart was beating violently, and his breathing was short of breath. He couldn't suppress his surprise, and there was an unspeakable sadness in his heart.

Is this world a holographic game? ! ! !

How is this possible! ! !

Yes, it's impossible!

No, he needs to assemble the information properly, yes, yes, he must first find a place where he can be quiet for him to reassemble, where is this place, there are people everywhere in Tianjianzong, he thought carefully , There should be such a place, he has an impression, I remember seeing it when he first came to Tianjianzong.

Jiang Fan tried his best to recall those places he visited in Tianjianzong, hidden sword pavilion?no.Fangshi?Sword platform?no.Sword Intent Peak?no.Library Pavilion?No, that's right, he remembered, Zangshuge! !

The library pavilion of Tianjianzong is completely different from the library pavilion of Xuanqingmen. There are no treasured jade slips of exercises in it, only some classics, which is the only place in Tianjianzong that few people go to and is open to the public.

Thinking of this, he flew over with his sword and landed on the side peak where the Library Pavilion is located. Sure enough, there was no one there, with green bricks and green tiles, overgrown trees, and it was very quiet. When he entered the Library Pavilion, there was only one disciple who was in charge lying on the side of the pavilion. On the counter upstairs, I saw the picture of the sword-testing platform connected to others.

Seeing Jiang Fan coming in, he just waved his hand and let him do his own thing.

This was exactly what he wanted, Jiang Fan found a seat by the window, sat down slumped, let himself sit like this for a few minutes, then took out a white-glazed jade bottle from the storage bag, and used a drop of Qingxin dew, Qingxin The fragrance of dew suddenly made him relax and calm down.

The body finally relaxed, but the thoughts in the mind began to assemble those words.

"Game", "NPC", "Planning", "Xianyuan", "Helmet", "Holographic"

From these words, no matter how they are combined, they are all confirming the fact that this is a game world, and the natives here are so-called NPCs. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sad and funny.

What is he then?Is he an NPC? ? ?

Don't think that he has never played games. NPCs should be unconscious and controlled by background programs. He doesn't think he is unconscious.

Of course, there is such a thing as a real NPC, but he doesn't remember that he has such a memory, and he has never done anything related to NPC. Besides, in his previous life, his world holographic game was just a fantasy.

He remembers everything from birth to the present clearly, how could he be an NPC?

He was born in Jiangjia Village, he was already a mischievous child at the age of 5, and he was waited at the age of 8, Jiangjia Village?

He remembered that when he was in Jiangjia Village, he was rescued by Ye Li because he climbed a tree and touched peaches. After that, Ye Li took the place of Xuanqingmen to recruit disciples. It seems that since then, some strange things happened. People appear, strange words that they don't understand, those words that they often didn't understand before, and inexplicable behaviors, thinking about it this way, they are all closed.

The strange behavior is because they are players, unrestrained, and they can't understand the words. Is it because they are NPCs, so they are all set to not understand the players' words?

Why hadn't he found out before?No, it's not like I didn't find something wrong, it's just that I had doubts at the beginning, and then I gradually forgot about it.

His left eye, the eye of truth and emptiness, may see what Shan Ruoqing said, another world!A world of games!It's just that this world and the world he lives in overlap.

So, he became an NPC.

A self-aware NPC?

This conclusion made his heart feel as if he was choked up, and he felt uncomfortable. He took a deep breath, and an inexplicable sourness welled up his nostrils. He is an NPC, so what are his parents?Two tool people NPC?What is his master?What are his fellow students?

Is their relationship fake?Is their past all fabricated?

Has he been programmed for more than ten years in his life?

Could it be that his previous life was also fake?

He raised his hands, a pair of young and energetic hands, gently wiggling his fingers. The fingers are long and slender, with well-defined joints and white as jade. Is this just a compiled body?

Does he not even have real flesh and blood?

He fell into an uncontrollable sadness, which was an unbelievable but sad emotion after the absurdity.

For the first time, his tears did not fall because of stimulation. The crystal clear tears rolled out of his eyelids, like a straight line, and fell down. The sun was shining outside the window, but it couldn't shine into his gradually icy heart.

"Are you okay?" A pair of slender hands stretched in from the window, holding a white silk handkerchief and handing it to Jiang Fan, with a clear but gentle voice.

A sudden voice interrupted Jiang Fan's thoughts, interrupting his sadness together with tears. Jiang Fan raised his eyes, the tears in his eyes were hazy. He blinked and shook off the tears on his eyelashes, and saw a pair of black His eyes, with a hint of faint blue, looked at him sincerely and worriedly.

Those eyes were too calm and bright to take in everything at a glance, but Jiang Fan's eyes fell on the two words above his head, Xie Xuan.

Ah, for some reason, his first feeling was that this should be a player.

Xuan, is the sun warm?

It's ridiculous, but it's a pity that he can't feel the warmth of the sun, only that it's very dazzling and annoying.

Jiang Fan withdrew his gaze and stopped looking at him, not in the mood to talk to this person.

Seeing Jiang Fan ignoring him, Xie Xuan didn't feel embarrassed. Instead, he flipped over neatly and entered the library from the window, and handed the white silk handkerchief to Jiang Fan again. Jiang Fan rolled his eyes and ignored him. Nosy guy, annoying, who would have thought that this person was very stubborn, and still handed the handkerchief in front of him.

This behavior angered Jiang Fan, he was in a bad mood, waved his hand, and cursed: "Go away!" A foul sentence directly declared that Jiang Jingming's efforts for so many years were in vain.

Probably Jiang Fan's words frightened the other party. The other party was stunned for a few seconds, but instead smiled slightly, showing eight teeth, and spread his hands, indicating that he did not have any malicious intentions.

Seeing that Jiang Fan still ignored him, Xie Xuan looked out the window and reached out to hold his hand: "Come with me."

Jiang Fan was almost taken aback by this sudden behavior, and shouted, "What are you doing!"

After shouting, he wanted to pull back his hand, but although Xie Xuan's strength was not heavy, it just caught him. Seeing that he couldn't pull out his right hand, his left hand quickly called out a wooden spike and stabbed at Xie Xuan's arm. In the past, Xie Xuan, who was holding him, dragged his arm back and dodged Jiang Fan's thrust. rowed over.

However, when the right hand was captured, the dagger drawn by Jiang Fan's left hand was easily dodged by the opponent. Seeing this, Jiang Fan looked at his captured right hand, narrowed his eyes slightly, made up his mind, and pointed directly at his right hand. He stabbed in the right direction.

This move really frightened Xie Xuan, he quickly dragged his hand, and quickly stepped forward with the other hand to strike, the force directly made Jiang Fan's left hand numb, and when he let go, he saw that the dagger in Jiang Fan's hand had been transferred to the opponent's hand.

Xie Xuan held the dagger and looked at Jiang Fan with an inexplicable face, and said with a smile, "Let me take care of it temporarily." Then he quickly put it into his storage bag.

"You!" Jiang Fan's eyes widened. He has stayed in the cultivation world for more than ten years, and he has never seen such a brazen person.

The daggers on the left and right were not rare, he didn't care anymore, and called out the wooden spike in his hand. At this moment, Xie Xuan had already reacted, turned around, grabbed his other hand, and pressed down. , The wooden thorn pierced the air.

Jiang Fan still wanted to struggle with his feet, but his cultivation base was one level higher, crushing people to death. Jiang Fan was just a monk who had just established a foundation, but the other party was a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment. He had already lost just because of level suppression. He knew that he was not an opponent, and his body's conscious reaction would not be deceiving, not to mention that Jiang Fan was in a mess now.

"Xie Xuan, let me go! What do you want to do?" Seeing the angry look on Jiang Fan's face, Xie Xuan smiled heartily: "Hey, are you willing to talk to me? You scared me like that just now, why can't you think about it?" Yes, if you are unhappy, you can't be cruel to yourself! By the way, my name is Xie Xuan, come, let's get to know each other, what's your name?" The hearty smile made his three-dimensional and delicate face extremely warm up.

Jiang Fan was immediately laughed out of anger, where is this crazy?

Here, as soon as Xie Xuan pulled him out of the Library Pavilion, two people walked towards him quickly. They were both wearing the same clothes as Xie Xuan's inner disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect. A gentleman, with drooping corners of his eyes giving people a feeling of world-weariness, the tall and strong man immediately yelled when he saw Xie Xuan: "I've been looking for you for a long time, damn it, Xie Xuan, why are you still here? What the fuck? , your game is about to begin!"

Xie Xuan was also taken aback, he almost forgot that he would look at Jiang Fan who was dragged out of the Library Pavilion with an angry expression on his face, and then at his companion who came over, and took out a long sword with azure aura from the storage bag, Handed it to Jiang Fan, said: "This is for you, don't be angry, be happy, play for a while, and I'll talk to you when I come back from the game."

After finishing speaking, he looked at his two companions and told him very seriously: "You guys help me take care of him, I'll be back right after the game! Got it." After finishing speaking, he looked at Jiang Fan and smiled cheerfully: "Don't run away Oh, wait for me to come back." After speaking, he rushed to the sword testing platform, if he didn't go, he would really lose the qualification for the competition.

"what!"

Jiang Fan really suspected that he was hallucinating, what the hell is this?Where did this idiot come from, he looked at the spirit sword in his hand, and Xie Xuan who was going away, he was completely dumbfounded.

He was confused, and those two were also confused. One of the tall and strong players bumped into his friend and asked, "Cui Cui, what's going on?"

"Damn it, don't call me Cui Cui! You ask me, how do I know? I also look confused."

Jiang Fan glanced sideways. The name on the top of Cui Cui's head was: Cui Han, and another tall and strong monk was named Wang Rui.

"Damn it, that's asking about the Spirit Sword!! Xie Xuan's dogbi, I asked him to buy it before, but he didn't want to give it to me, so he just gave it to someone else?" Wang Ruibai blurted out his name, and started talking, Very cursing.

Cui He was also surprised, but the facts speak louder than words, so he could only comfort his companion helplessly: "Well, he is such a dog sometimes, just give up."

Although the two complained about Xie Xuan like this, they still remembered what Xie Xuan left before they left, and approached Jiang Fan quietly together. If Xie Xuan came back and couldn't see anyone, the two of them probably wouldn't be able to eat well. .

It's a pity that Jiang Fan was suppressed by Xie Xuan just now. The big reason was unexpected and he was caught off guard. Now that his dominant hand has not been suppressed, and he has come to his senses, why would he hesitate? He slapped the storage bag directly and threw it away A few seeds of the green thorny vine were produced, and as soon as the exercise was performed, the green thorny vine quickly germinated and bound the two of them as soon as it hit the ground.

But Jiang Fan used his light body technique to slip away. When the two saw that something was wrong, Wang Rui threw the sword in his hand and chased after him. The Qingling sword that Xuan gave him was drawn back, and it knocked down the opponent's sword.

And Cui He over there just broke free and flew forward. However, for Jiang Fan, the time gained by the green thorn vine was enough for Jiang Fan to slip away.

When Wang Rui struggled out of the green thorny vines, he picked up his precious sword, and before he could feel his heart ache, he faced the forest where Jiang Fan had lost his trace, and felt very distressed.

Jiang Fan ran away so easily because the two of them miscalculated Jiang Fan's cultivation, thinking it was just a Qi training period, and they didn't dare to attack too hard, so they were a bit careless, and Jiang Jingming specially gave Jiang Fan's green thorn vine to him. Prepared, it really takes some time for most people to break free.

He bought the sword talisman at the Tianjianzong Square Market, and it was just right to block Tianjianzong's own sword.

Jiang Fan ran away from the two of them, went around and changed his appearance with the illusion device, and then returned to the room of Curie, a guest of the Heavenly Sword Sect.