Tsk, tsk.
Two sounds of swords piercing into flesh could be heard. It was Wang Yan and Zhang Xiaobao stabbing their swords into the chest and back of the person wielding the saber. When the person's body fell to the ground, his pupils dilated and he stopped moving, Zhang Xiaobao sat on the ground and panted heavily.
"I … I'm dead. How dare you go against the Master Po. I'll kill you."
Zhang Xiaobao started to show off again. Just talking wasn't enough to vent his anger, so he kicked the corpse twice to vent his anger. Wang Yan didn't pay attention to Zhang Xiaobao because he saw a faint silver light coming from the corpse's open lapel. He immediately walked over and lifted the lapel to see a secret manual with silver light flowing around it.
"Eight Trigram Steps".
This secret manual was a Qinggong movement skill, but its level was too low. It was only a Yellow Level Lower Grade, and could be said to be one of the worst movement skills. However, Wang Yan was quite happy. After all, he didn't know Qinggong yet, so this secret manual could make up for his shortcomings. However, Zhang Xiaobao curled his lips and said, "How unlucky. He didn't even drop a weapon. This rubbish Qinggong skill can be learned from a martial arts club in a big city for two taels of silver. What a scam."
Weapon?
Hearing Zhang Xiaobao's words, Wang Yan couldn't help but look at the corpse in front of him. But something strange happened. The saber in this guy's right hand had disappeared without a trace. Wang Yan couldn't help but stretch out his right hand to search the corpse for the saber. Seeing this, Zhang Xiaobao laughed and said, "Brother Yan, I say, what are you searching for? If you want to satisfy your cravings, go and touch the ponytail girl that you killed just now. Are you gay? "
Wang Yan didn't understand what Zhang Xiaobao meant, but his heart tightened. Then, he thought of something. He withdrew his hand and scratched his head, saying, "Let me see if there's anything else."
"More? You're thinking too much. Every time a player dies, they only drop one item. You don't even know this? Is this your first time killing a player? "
Hearing Zhang Xiaobao's words, Wang Yan quickly nodded. Zhang Xiaobao didn't think it was strange. He laughed and said, "Then Master Po got lucky today. At such a critical moment, I met you, and then we got a double kill. Not bad, not bad.
Brother Yan, you don't know this, but I've been killing like crazy these past few days. Yesterday, I was careless and also died once. Luckily, I didn't drop anything valuable. It's a pity that the Sword Origin Heart Sutra, which I had painstakingly cultivated to the sixth layer, dropped back to the fifth layer. You say, if you had come earlier, wouldn't it have been great?
But then, where have you been these days? I've been looking for you a few times. Didn't we have an agreement before? I'll get in touch with the inner sect's financial backer and we'll make a fortune together. "
"Something happened. He won't be around for a few days."
Wang Yan replied casually, but his heart was in turmoil. Zhang Xiaobao's words and the fair-skinned man she had seen come back to life made him certain that players were indeed a different group of beings. It seemed that players could not really die. Every time they died, they would only drop an item and lose a certain amount of martial arts.
If that was the case, then the players would be too terrifying. Wang Yan knew that if he died, he would really die, and there would be no chance for him to come back to life.
Wang Yan's heart was beating wildly, but in order to prevent Zhang Xiaobao from noticing anything amiss, he pretended to be calm and collected. He pointed at the corpse in front of him and said, "Senior Brother Zhang, I've been gone for a few days. How chaotic is the sect? Where did these players come from? "
"These guys are all solo players in the Jianghu. They're also known as wanderers. They don't belong to any sect. At most, they'll join some low-level local gangs and get some low-level manuals. I don't know who bewitched them, but they think that our Aojian Villa has become a good place to get rich and gain experience. Every day, they come in groups.
Pfft, with just them? If we were to fight one-on-one, none of them could last more than ten rounds against me. No matter what, our Aojian Villa is still a first-rate sect in Nanyue State. Master Po, in order to enter the sect, I had to pay a whole year's worth of cigarettes in advance. "
Zhang Xiaobao was still rambling out of habit. Wang Yan memorized the parts he didn't understand. After grasping the key information, he thought for a while and said, "Are there no masters coming to attack?"
"Of course there are masters, and they're top masters! 'Broken Blade' Lang Yanfeng, 'Nine Section Whip' Ruan Hong Niang, 'Chasing Wind Sword' Qi Ming, 'Rolling Earth Dragon' Zhou Zuolong. These are all famous top masters in our Nanyue State. Lang Yanfeng and Ruan Hong Niang are even on the Hidden Dragon Roll. Other than that, I heard that there are a few top masters from other states. I'm not sure of their names, but I heard that they're very powerful. If we, who haven't even reached the Nurturing Embryo Stage, meet them, we'll be killed instantly.
Two days ago, the top masters led by Lang Yanfeng led these solo players in the Jianghu, as well as the Free Cloud City's Listen to the Rain House, Long River Sect, Iron Palm Sect, Great Flag Sect, and a dozen other small gangs to attack the mountain. It was a massacre. At that time, the entire outer sect's sub-peaks were filled with people killing each other.
"You see, when people came knocking on our door, I don't know what the game designer was thinking. Not a single Manor Master or Inner Sect Elder showed up. Only the Inner Sect disciples, Outer Sect Elders, and Attendants held the fort. After a few of the Outer Sect Attendants were killed or injured, 'Dripping Blood Sword' Duan Henan came with a dozen or so True Disciples.
"In the end, Duan Henan and Elder Chen Tong both showed their prowess. One killed 'Chasing Wind Sword' Qi Ming, the other killed the Mad Monk from the Garan Monastery in the Northern Victory State. Only then did Lang Yanfeng and the rest leave. After that, our Outer Sect disciples worked together and killed those small fries out of the mountain.
"However, after that battle, both sides seemed to have some sort of tacit understanding. The True Disciples and Outer Sect Elders no longer interfered, and the top masters from the other side didn't show up either. Only these small fries kept rushing into our mountain to kill, destroy, and cause trouble.
"As such, us Outer Sect players naturally became in high demand. Those fellows from the Inner Sect, in order to fight for the Killing Sword Token, are really throwing out large amounts of silver. For example, the sugar daddy that I'm following now, I fight with her a few times every day. Not counting my own spoils, she gives each of us ten taels of silver. Besides that, she also promised that if we help her get the Killing Sword Token, she will give each of us an additional fifty taels of silver as thanks. "
Zhang Xiaobao talked non-stop about the situation in the sect in detail. Wang Yan was extremely shocked as he listened. He never thought that in the few days that he was gone, the situation in the sect had deteriorated to such an extent. The key was that the reactions of the middle and upper echelons of the sect were too strange. He couldn't help but think of the words that Miss Four had said before she left. Now that he thought about it, there was probably a deeper meaning behind it. It seemed that the chaos in the sect would only get more intense and last for a long time.
Thinking of this, the sense of urgency in Wang Yan's heart grew stronger. He knew that with his current martial arts skills, it would be extremely difficult to survive in such a chaotic situation. He wasn't a player and only had one life. Thinking of the situation on the iron chain bridge that day, he couldn't help but clench his fists with lingering fear.
"Senior Zhang, do you know a man wearing a black Qilin robe and a golden crown on his head? Looking at his face, he seems to be about thirty years old and his Lightness Skill is very good. "
Hearing Wang Yan's question, Zhang Xiaobao was slightly stunned. Then he touched his nose and said, "I heard that there is such a person. He seems to be an expert from the Great Freedom Sect from another province. He rarely shows up. Anyway, I haven't seen him. Why are you asking about him?"
Zhang Xiaobao looked at Wang Yan with some doubt. But before Wang Yan could answer, Zhang Xiaobao slapped his thigh and laughed. "I see. So you met this powerful guy and were killed instantly? Then you went offline in a fit of anger? Haha, hahaha. "
Zhang Xiaobao laughed loudly as if he was very happy that Wang Yan was killed. In fact, this was a kind of psychological balance. After all, Zhang Xiaobao had died once before. Now that he knew that Wang Yan had also died once, his heart was immediately balanced. Wang Yan didn't understand the meaning of this, nor did he know what "going offline" meant. But the conclusion that Zhang Xiaobao came up with was the best explanation. So, Wang Yan nodded and showed a little anger on his face.
Zhang Xiaobao patted Wang Yan's shoulder and said, "Don't be angry, Brother Yan. So what if that guy is strong? He's just an NPC. When you and I reach his level in the future, we will naturally go to him for revenge and make him unable to take care of himself.
Alright, we've rested enough. The battle over there hasn't ended yet. Let's hurry over and take a look. Maybe we can get a few kills. "
As he said this, Zhang Xiaobao stood up. Wang Yan also stood up. However, he thought to himself, 'NPC? Am I also an NPC that he mentioned? '
Wang Yan didn't think too much about it. He only remembered this information in his heart. Then, he raised the secret manual in his hand and said, "Don't you want this?"
Zhang Xiaobao waved his hand and said, "It's not something valuable. Just keep it. Besides, if you hadn't come in time today, Master Po would have died here."
After saying this, Zhang Xiaobao carried his long sword and walked forward. Wang Yan followed closely behind. Soon, the two of them approached the battlefield in front of them.
This battle was really chaotic. Fifty to sixty people were fighting together. Among them, there were thirty to forty people from the martial arts world. However, there were less than twenty outer sect disciples. The reason why they could still hold on was probably because there was an inner sect disciple on the side of Aojian Villa. To be precise, it was an inner sect female disciple.
This inner sect female disciple with peach-shaped bangs and waist-length hair was really powerful. She fought seven to eight people at the same time with only one sword. Moreover, she was not at a disadvantage. Instead, she suppressed the seven to eight people on the opposite side. This woman's demeanor was truly unforgettable and unforgettable.
Zhang Xiaobao was already used to it. He looked around the battlefield and after understanding the situation, he said to Wang Yan, "You just follow me. You kill whoever I kill. Try to create a situation where you can kill as many people as you can. Let's open up the situation as soon as possible."
Wang Yan nodded. His martial arts was not good to begin with. If he really had to rush into such a chaotic situation alone, he would not do it.
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