Gu Fei walked alone on the street. There was no one around. Since he had nothing to do, he couldn't help but take out the Night Streak Sword to admire. As a martial artist, Gu Fei didn't care much about clothes, but he had a special love for weapons. He felt that this sword was very suitable for him, and its design was also very much to his liking. Even in the real world, he had never owned a weapon that suited him so well.
Just as he was enjoying himself, he suddenly heard a commotion in front of him. Then, he saw a group of people appear at the end of the street, waving weapons in their hands as they fought. As they fought, the battlefield turned from the intersection into this alley. Someone shouted, "Don't let these guys get away."
Gu Fei frowned. He was lazy, so he took the shortcut that the guy who had given him directions had recommended. This wasn't a street. In fact, it was just a pitifully narrow gap between two rows of houses. When this group of people rushed in and started fighting, the entire alley was completely blocked. Gu Fei felt that even if he continued forward, the other side would definitely not stop and let him go over to continue fighting.
Turn back? Gu Fei looked behind him. The moment he heard the sound, he immediately felt tired. He really didn't want to turn back, so he gripped the sword in his right hand and pulled out the Baptism of Fire in his left hand, continuing forward.
In the blink of an eye, he was right in front of them. Naturally, the two fighting parties had noticed Gu Fei. Their hands seemed to relax slightly.
Gu Fei, however, seemed to not see the people fighting here. He lowered his head and walked forward.
"Ah! Be careful! " A man on the left shouted. Just as he thrust his dagger forward, Gu Fei's men forced their way between the two of them. However, even though this person shouted to be careful, his hands did not seem to have any intention of stopping.
Gu Fei didn't care about this person's attitude. As he approached, he raised the Baptism of Flames in his left hand and blocked the incoming attack. Then, he took a step forward and moved out of the range of the two's attacks.
"Ah!" This time, the guy on the right screamed again. He raised his greatsword above his head and smashed it down.
Gu Fei didn't dare to block this kind of heavy warrior's attack head-on. Seeing that the two people in front of him had stopped fighting, he quickly took a step forward. With a "hu" sound, the giant sword brushed past the back of Gu Fei's head and swung down.
At this moment, he extended his left and right hands simultaneously, just in time to block two attacks from his left and right. He took a step forward and dodged another pair of attacks.
In the blink of an eye, he had already passed through three groups of people. Gu Fei dodged, dodged, blocked, and evaded. His pace fluctuated between fast and slow as he forcibly passed through two groups of people fighting.
Putting the Dark Night Streamer and Baptism of Flames back into his pocket, Gu Fei dusted off his sleeves and stuffed his hands into his sleeves. Then, without looking back, he continued to walk to the side.
There was no longer any fighting going on in the alley. The two groups of people were frozen in place.
After staring at each other for a moment, everyone still hadn't figured out what had just happened.
"That person? He walked over? "One person looked at the weapon in his hand and doubted this fact.
"It seems like he walked over?" Another person answered this question with the same doubtful tone.
"How did he walk over?" Another person continued to doubt.
"It seems like that … like that … then … ouch …" This person had been imitating Gu Fei's movements just now, and it could be considered quite lifelike. Suddenly, a pained expression appeared on his face as he held his waist.
"What's wrong!" Everyone was shocked.
"I twisted my waist. This movement is extremely difficult. You guys try it," this person cried out.
And so, everyone tried. In the end, half of the people couldn't do it at all. The other half twisted their waist because they used too much force. The degree of twisting depended on how much force they used.
"Ouch! Ouch … "A group of people cried out in pain.
"What's going on?" A figure gradually appeared out of thin air and ran over. It was the guy who had given Gu Fei directions. Because walking speed was greatly reduced in stealth mode, he could only stare at Gu Fei from afar, and the further he stared, the further he went. When he turned into this alley, he realized that there was no trace of Gu Fei. His group of brothers immediately showed themselves and ran over while babbling.
"That guy left? So many of you didn't stop him? "This person was surprised. More than ten brothers, and half of them seemed to be injured.
Everyone's face turned red. How should they explain this? They had let Gu Fei pass without even realizing it. This injury was caused by themselves in the process of thinking about it. It was too embarrassing.
"What's that guy's profession?" Someone tried to change the topic.
"Yeah! What profession? He has a very strange skill! " Seeing someone else do something that they couldn't, everyone was sure that Gu Fei must have a special skill that they didn't have.
"That person? Is he a mage? "The guide said with some guilt.
"I thought you couldn't identify him?" Someone said. "How do you know he's a mage?"
"Didn't you see he was wearing a mage robe?" The guide replied.
"Who said that wearing a mage robe means he's a mage! None of us think he looks like a mage! "Someone said.
"Yes, yes, yes, he's not a mage!"
"Besides, it's hard to tell if it's a mage robe. It's black! You didn't identify it, "someone added.
Black mage robes had indeed never appeared in the game so far. Players all thought that mages and priests were recognized as holy professions and wouldn't be dyed black. Things like black were probably reserved for rogue professions that were literally wretched.
The guide stammered and didn't know what to say. In the end, he said, "If it's not a mage robe, then what's his clothes?"
No one could answer, but someone added, "The sword in his hand is super cool. I've never seen it before either."
"F * ck, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and chase!" someone shouted.
"Hurry, hurry, hurry up! Where will he go next!" Someone took out a map.
"I gave him directions. He should be like this …" The guide gestured on the map.
"But he's already seen us. I'm afraid he'll recognize us again," someone said.
"Looks like we can't pretend it was an accident. Let's do it openly!" Someone said.
Everyone nodded.
"Mask your face!" Someone said.
Everyone excitedly took out triangular masks from their pockets. Their expressions were very sincere.
"Thank you players from Cloud City for coming up with such a good way to hide our identity. We'll be on the road to prosperity from now on," someone said solemnly.
"Thank you, thank you!" Everyone nodded.
"This is our first time using it. Be more professional. Don't let the players from Cloud City laugh at us," this person said.
Everyone nodded solemnly again.
"Very good!" The man looked around at his brothers and took out a piece of paper from his pocket. On it was written the number 27149.
"This is the first grandmaster of our sect. Although we don't know his name or what he looks like, his glorious record of 15 PK points per day will remain forever. I hope he will bless us." After saying that, the man lit the note on fire.
Everyone clasped their hands in front of their chest and silently prayed.
Someone broke the silence and raised his hand: "Boss, I heard that this person didn't even pick up the dropped equipment. He doesn't seem to be in the same profession as us."
"Don't be so calculative. Just make do!" Boss said.
Everyone continued to pray. The ceremony ended. Gu Fei, who was a hundred meters away, sneezed the loudest he'd ever sneezed since he entered the game.
"How are you guys?" Boss asked. They all had the same posture, one hand holding a sword, the other hand on their hips. They were the ones who imitated Gu Fei's movements and twisted their bodies.
"We're fine. This is our first masked mission. We definitely want to participate!" They declared.
"Very good," Boss nodded, "Next, everyone get ready. Mask your face!"
Once the boss gave the order, everyone covered their faces with a mask.
"Let's go! We'll let the players of Cloud City see the masked professionals from Moonlit Night City, "Boss shouted.
"Let's go! Let's go! "The group of bandits set off valiantly. Boss, on the other hand, frowned. Half of the group still had their hands on their hips and were twisting as they walked. It was really an eyesore. The entire group's image was ruined by them. But then he thought about it. No one would be able to recognize them if they covered their faces, so what?
Masked faces were really good. They couldn't lose face even if they wanted to! Boss exclaimed in admiration. He felt even more admiration for the inventor of the mask.
"Just in case, I'll put another one on!" Boss put another mask on top of the mask. He was very pleased. This was definitely a trick that the inventor couldn't have thought of.
The dozen of them rushed out of the alley and immediately attracted the surprised gazes of the players on the street.
But it was clear that the dozen of them knew that they couldn't lose face even if they wanted to, so they ignored the gazes and continued on their path.
"Who are these people?" A player asked.
"Black Hand Mercenary Group," someone replied.
"How do you know?"
"Some of them are wearing a mercenary group badge. I recognize them," this person said.
"They're not even taking off their badge and why are they covering their faces? Are they idiots? "
"Probably …"
The team continued to move forward. Suddenly, a player walked out from the side of the street and grabbed a masked person who was hurrying forward, "Coward! I'm here. Didn't you say you would give me two rolls of hemostatic bandages yesterday? Give them to me! "
"I'm not a coward!" This person's voice was calm.
"I know, I called you Coward's Savior! That word is too annoying. It's convenient, "the person said.
"How do you know it's me?" Coward's Savior was surprised.
"I recognize your equipment! By the way, what are you guys doing? "The person asked.
"Boss! I've been exposed! "Coward's Savior painfully said in the mercenary channel.
"As a member of the masked clan, you can't even hide your identity. I'm sorry, but you're not a qualified member of our mercenary group, "the boss said coldly.
A cruel system prompt sounded. Coward's Savior was kicked out of the mercenary group.
"F * ck! I'll kill you! "Coward's Savior removed the mask on his face and pounced towards the player who exposed his identity.
"Ignore him and continue forward." The boss stopped a few hesitant players.
"Boss, I see him. He's in front." A player who was walking in front reported.
"Scatter and surround him. We can't let him enter the safe zone. If we miss this opportunity, we won't get another one." The boss ordered.
“Go！ Go！ Go! "The crowd dispersed and someone shouted.
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