Brother You was still trying to dig more gold coins out of Red Dust Smile, but he didn't expect that Ye Xiaowu would lose his soul after the news of the Martial Arts Tournament got out. Brother You almost pulled his ear and whispered to him.
"I'm sorry, thanks." Ye Xiaowu snapped back to reality. She took out another money pouch and gave it to Brother You. Then, she left dejectedly.
"This …" Brother You was confused. Why did he suddenly give him another money bag? Service fee? Tip? Was this guy crazy? Brother You opened the money bag and saw that there were a hundred gold coins inside. He didn't look into the answer and left happily.
A martial arts tournament? Ye Xiaowu was in a daze as he walked down the street.
Compared to normal players like Brother You, Ye Xiaowu, who came from a gaming company, could see the deeper meaning of this martial arts tournament.
The gaming company didn't turn a blind eye to professional martial artists who were overpowered in the game and could come up with efficient leveling methods. They didn't welcome such people to be the focus of the game, to strike at the confidence of normal players, and to break the rules of the game.
Ye Xiaowu chased after A Thousand Miles Drunk all day to talk about balance, thinking of ways to harmonize this guy's strength. In the end, it was the opposite of what he wanted.
What about the gaming company? They didn't talk about that at all. They just used their simulation technology to organize a martial arts tournament for the martial artists and caught them all in one fell swoop.
Ye Xiaowu only wanted to stop A Thousand Miles Drunk. He always thought that A Thousand Miles Drunk was going against him, but he never thought about what A Thousand Miles Drunk wanted and what he was after.
He didn't think about that, but the gaming company did.
The martial arts tournament was just the beginning. As long as the martial arts tournament was a success and satisfied the martial artists, the collaboration could continue. The gaming company used their technology to provide a platform for the martial artists. A platform that didn't need scenery, missions, equipment, bosses, or NPCs. It only needed a simulation platform for interaction. Normal people would scoff at such a simple interactive online game, but it was what the martial artists needed.
With a platform that they needed more, how many people would come back to this parallel world?
At least from the current situation of the martial arts tournament, A Thousand Miles Drunk had disappeared for a long time.
He might come back to the game again, but he would never have the passion he once had. No … It should be said that A Thousand Miles Drunk had never been passionate about this game. This was a choice he had made because he had no other choice. But now, the parallel world's game company had given them a better option. How could they continue to stay in something that they had no love for? Even if he returned to the game, it would only be a memento and not a continuation.
He had been so busy, but it turned out that it was all for naught? Boss … in the end, you're still more skilled. Looking up at the azure sky of the parallel world, Ye Xiaowu finally smiled. Although everything he had done seemed like a clown's trick, the situation he had hoped for had finally come. He didn't care about the process. As long as there was such a result, everything was fine. Thousand Li Drunk, he had no enmity with him, he was just stating the facts! Speaking of which, he was a pretty good person. Ye Xiaowu recalled the first time she met A Thousand Miles Drunk. That man had saved her in a perverted way.
"That's good, really …" Ye Xiaowu smiled. A white light rolled up, and he logged out of the game.
Too many players didn't know about these unknown but significant things that had happened these days. They were troubled by the fact that they couldn't use the Efficiency Leveling Method. They scolded and complained, but in the end, they could only let it go. Some people went to the studios to ask, but all the studios said that this business was over.
On the other hand, the players of Cloud Cloud City were hoping that their great expert, A Thousand Miles Drunk, would come out and teach them a lesson. However, as the days passed, the thing that everyone was hoping for never happened again. Everyone gradually began to forget about this matter and continued their daily life of leveling, farming equipment, and completing quests.
The guild in Cloud Cloud City was very overpowered and developed quickly. Recently, there weren't any chores that would cause trouble for them. The guild had entered a stage of steady development. Not only were there players from Cloud Cloud City, but there were also experts from other main cities who came to join. Many of them were old friends of Sword Ghost and the others.
Unsworn Sword could only feel envy, jealousy, and hatred. Everyone in Cloud Cloud City knew about his Unhindered. Outside of the main city, even ghosts wouldn't know who he was.
Ever since Sword Ghost and the other veteran experts began to focus on developing their guild, their network of connections had grown even further. Although they still weren't as powerful as Unhindered, when it came to the number one guild in Cloud Peak City, no one dared to say Unhindered anymore. Instead, they would say that they were heaven-defying.
Every day, the great experts had to lead their teams to level, farm equipment, complete guild quests, and stand up for their little brothers who caused trouble. They were all as busy as dogs, and the leisurely life of a mercenary group never returned. Occasionally, they would sit together and reminisce about that leisurely time. However, they didn't find the current situation boring. This was just another way to play the game. They hadn't played this way before, but that didn't mean they didn't like it.
However, the treasure of the guild, A Thousand Miles Drunk, hadn't returned since he left before the Martial Arts Tournament. Many of the newcomers who had just joined the guild hoped to see this god face to face. This made Sword Ghost and the others feel particularly awkward. They hadn't seen this boss in a long time.
A great expert like A Thousand Miles Drunk hadn't come to the game for a long time. Unsworn Sword and the others finally noticed this situation. After a long time, once the scars healed, they would forget the pain. Unsworn Sword was originally very envious and jealous of A Thousand Miles Drunk! Seeing that A Thousand Miles Drunk wasn't around, he felt that the difference in strength between the two sides wasn't too big. So, his thoughts began to wander. He couldn't just sit by and watch A Thousand Miles Drunk continue to grow.
As a result, the two sides began to have some small conflicts. When the core members of the guild met, Unsworn Sword used the relationship he had built up in the past and laughed it off, saying that it was a misunderstanding.
Sword Ghost was a kind person, and Unsworn Sword didn't say anything more when he tried to build a relationship with A Thousand Miles Drunk.
However, not everyone was as kind as the Sword Ghost.
In one of the small conflicts in the leveling area, Unhindered Four Seas' two 24-man leveling teams, as well as three nearby reinforcements, totaling 58 players, were all annihilated by A Thousand Miles Drunk. Some were even hunted down afterwards.
This new force that Unhindered Four Seas had raised was like a newborn calf that wasn't afraid of a tiger. They forgot some of their guild leader's rules and actually provoked a leveling team led by Yun Zhong Mu …
Such a large scale conflict naturally required the higher-ups to sit down and negotiate. When Young Master Han shook Unsworn Sword's hand and said, "It's all a misunderstanding," Unsworn Sword could only cry.
Both sides still didn't shed all pretenses of cordiality. They continued to fight all day long. The other guilds in Cloud Peak City would help this one day and that the next. One moment, they would help the other, and the next, they would help the other.
This was how the game was. There was no right or wrong. Everyone had fun in all kinds of messy disputes. No one dared to say that they could completely defeat the other. Wasn't it just a game? Thousands of times they fell, thousands of times they stood up from the resurrection point.
However, as the disputes continued, they would eventually escalate. The recent losses caused Unsworn Sword to lose his cool. He decided to launch an attack of a higher level, to show off his OP core members a little. As for how serious the consequences of this attack would be, Unsworn Sword didn't care anymore. He wasn't calm right now!
Everything was changing. The Little Thunder Tavern was a OP stronghold, and this point hadn't changed. Sword Ghost, Young Master Han, Zhan Wushang, Brother You, and Imperial God Ming were sitting in the box when they heard a commotion outside. Imperial God Ming, who was standing by the door, stretched his head out to take a look, then pulled back and said, "So many masked people …"
"It's that Unsworn Sword brat again!" Wu Shang said.
"Yesterday, Old Yun massacred another 50 people." Imperial God Ming said.
"Ai, I already hinted to him that if he wanted to cause trouble, he shouldn't go to Old Yun's place. He already suffered once, so why didn't he listen?" Brother You sighed.
"People think you're acting cool!" Wu Shang said.
"Damn, when did my Brother You act cool!" Brother You stood up and said.
"Your name is pretentious enough. Everyone calls you Big Brother," said Zhan Wushang.
The five of them were still arguing when Little Thunder sent a friendly message, "We're almost at your door!"
Little Thunder was a professional businessman, so he didn't panic. He leaned against the bar counter and counted how many tables he had flipped so that he could settle the bill. At the same time, he gave them a little convenience.
"We don't need to call for help, right? We'll be fine after a while. "Wu Shang said.
"En, we're almost there." Brother You nodded.
The five of them lifted the curtains and rushed out of the room. As expected, there was a group of masked people outside. They were thinking about how to attack, but when they saw the five of them rush out, they attacked without a second word.
The five of them, who had been through hundreds of battles, didn't panic even though they were outnumbered. They each stood in a good position, leaning against the wall to prevent themselves from being surrounded.
The masked people couldn't take down the five of them in a short amount of time. They knew that the OP reinforcements could arrive at any time, so they were very anxious. Just as they were about to kill, they suddenly heard someone enter the tavern and say, "What's going on? I haven't been here for such a short period of time, and the atmosphere has become so bad? "
The masked players turned around and saw the newcomer. Half of them were petrified, while the other half were like the legendary newborn calves. When they saw the word "Rebel" on the guild emblem on the newcomer's chest, they charged forward without a second word.
"Aiyo, this is too much …" Even Little Thunder couldn't bear to watch and closed his eyes.
Of the six people who surrounded him, three were instantly killed. Those who were fast always ended up in tragedy in front of this person.
Then, this person appeared at a table in the tavern in a flash. He pointed at the five people in the corner and laughed. "We really can't do it! Without me, it'll be this bad? "
The five people's faces immediately darkened, and they pointed their middle fingers at him.
"I told you there's no need to wait for him. This is boosting his prestige …"
"Damn it, he's the fastest even if we don't wait. What can we do …"
The newborn calves wanted to pounce, but they were held back by the previously petrified half of them.
"Retreat!" someone said in a low voice.
"Retreat? The Guild Leader said we won't stop until one of us is dead! "The newborn calves were full of vigor.
"Don't worry, the Guild Leader will understand," someone said.
"Why?"
"Because this person is called A Thousand Li Drunk …" The person who said this had a sorrowful tone, as if he had already foreseen the end of their guild.
"The legendary A Thousand Li Drunk?" The newborn calves opened their mouths wide.
Gu Fei turned his head to look at them. "Has it been that long? Has it become a legend? "
"You're back! Please do what you need to do, we're just passing by … "The group of masked people disappeared with their tails between their legs.
The five experts felt very uncomfortable! This comparison was too ridiculous. This person hadn't appeared for so long, but the moment he appeared, he scared everyone away. Just the deterrence of his name was already stronger than the five of them combined? This really made them unhappy.
"Get down, he's already gone, why are you still standing on the table and posing!" The Han family's young master threw a wine bottle at Gu Fei's feet.
Gu Fei's eyes and hands were quick, and his strength was just right. He swung his sword and the wine bottle flew.
The Han family's young master's reaction was also not slow. He hurriedly pulled his head back, avoiding the tragedy of his head exploding.
Zhan Wu Shang and Imperial Divine Ming snickered. They really hadn't seen this person suffer in a long time.
Gu Fei waved his hand and a few gold coins flew towards Xiaolei. "Is that enough?"
Xiaolei caught the gold coins and shook his head. "Actually, I really don't want to see you. If you're here, the excitement will end too quickly."
"Of course, I've already become a legend." Gu Fei said.
"What about the Martial Arts Competition? How is it? "Sword Ghost asked.
"Of course." Gu Fei laughed. "Of course it's the world's number one."
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【Butterfly Knot: This time, it's truly the end. Did you see it? That's the end of the text. In the near future, I'll write an epilogue. It's a summary. The new book won't be too long, and the genre is still a game. Everyone, don't be impatient. Be as calm as me. I won't flip the table even if I repeatedly revise it.
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