Hearing what I said, Qingfeng Fuliu nodded, and then asked: "But, brother, how do you know that this thing was done by someone from the Evil Bird Way?"
Unexpectedly, Qingfeng Fuliu's insight was not weak, and he actually heard from my words that the destruction of the Yinsha Sect was closely related to the Evil Bird Dao. From this, it can be seen that this guy's status in his sect should not be high.
Gao: "That's because my senior brother, Xuewuyin Shabu Shiming, was also there at the time! He and I explained in detail that those evil bird path NPCs and players were organized by joining forces with surrounding demon sects.
The process of the Mozhangdao Elimination Alliance attacking the Yinshamen together. It stands to reason that the person who really destroyed our Yinshamen was a player. Just like the fried noodles before, that person was also a half-demon, but his
The properties are not comparable to those of stir-fried noodles." As I said that, I straightened my expression, looked straight into the distance, and sighed softly.
Hearing this, Qingfeng Fuliu's face showed surprise: "Ah? You can't even match the strength of a master of stir-fried noodles?"
"Isn't it impossible to compare? Even three stir-fried noodles are no match for that person!" The sharp eyes and deep voice made me tell this story really well.
Hearing this, Qingfeng Fuliu frowned and began to remain silent. As for Fu Jiang and others, they naturally knew that I was deceiving Qingfeng Fuliu, so they just suppressed their laughter and did not express any opinions.
Seeing this, I added: "After my many-faceted investigations, I finally found out the true identity of the murderer!"
"Oh? Who is it?" Qingfeng Fuliu asked softly as if he were a real hero with a straight look.
"The Young Master of the Evil Bird Dao—Yin Li!"
After I finished speaking, Qingfeng Fuliu was very cooperative: "Ah?" I said, to be honest, I don't really believe that this guy knows Yin Li.
"It turns out it's him!" However, this guy seemed to know Yin Li, and he said this without any clue.
"You know him?"
"I don't know him, but one of my senior brothers reported to me before that the map in his hand was snatched by a male player named Yin Li! Brother, I wonder if Yin Li's right hand was snatched by a giant unknown...
It's replaced by chicken claws? And there's a pair of wings behind it?" Qingfeng Fuliu looked at me, the person he was talking about must be that guy. Apart from him, there is no other person named Yin Li who has chicken claws.
of.
"Ninety percent!" I nodded and said coolly without showing any joy or sadness on my face.
"No wonder!" After hearing this, Qingfeng Fuliu had roughly understood the whole story of the Yinsha Clan's destruction: "If it was that person, he could indeed destroy the Yinsha Clan! So, brother, what happens next? Don't you
Didn’t you take revenge? Or did your young sect leader senior brother not take revenge?”
Smiling, I looked into Qingfeng Fuliu's eyes and said: "If my senior brother had not gone for revenge, I think the Yinsha Sect would not have been wiped out now! As for the Yin Li, his strength can only be considered mediocre!"
When I said this, I felt a little bit elated.
Seeing the arrogance on my face, Qingfeng Fuliu couldn't help but ask again: "Brother, have you already fought against that Yin Li?"
He nodded slowly: "Player gang group competition, the first game!"
"What was the result?"
"I only struck once."
"He failed to advance to the next game?" Qingfeng Fuliu's expression was a little nervous, but also a little excited. This shows that this guy likes this kind of story.
"Of course." I nodded, with a sneer on my lips, and then I said: "If you can join my gang, I think you will see his expression when he sees me next time."
Taking advantage of the excitement of the breeze caressing the willows, I extended an olive branch to him.
An invitation to join the gang was sent. Qingfeng Fuliu hesitated for a while, then clicked to agree, with a smile on his lips: "I think it will be very interesting."
"Of course!" I nodded and smiled.
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After another two minutes, we arrived at our destination, the entrance to Goya Oasis. From the place where the ancient temple spirit fell, it looked very close. However, when we flew over, I discovered that this distance actually took
We're close to 15 minutes.
It's really hard to understand what the structure of this place is all about.
In front of Goya's oasis, there was a stone monument. We walked over and took a look. There were these big words written on it: "Those who are not on the verge of death will die if they enter this place!" The very terrifying warning monument was written in human form.
It was written with blood, and it was twisted and twisted like an earthworm, which was quite terrifying.
"Crack~" There was a loud sound in the sky, and as a bolt of lightning flashed across the night sky, the sky gradually turned gloomy. The more I was afraid of something, the more it grew.
"It's going to rain!" The breeze caressed the willow, looked up at the sky, and said softly: "How about we wait until the rain has passed before going in?" I have to say that this guy made a good suggestion, but I dare to say
Everyone guarantees that this rain will definitely not be an accident.
"Can't stop!" Looking at the breeze caressing the willows, I smiled, then pulled out the cross sword from behind and shouted the oath. At this time, I was thinking in my heart: 'In this kind of weather, I should do this kind of action.
Will it be chopped into coke by lightning?' With this thought in my mind, I raised the Cross Sword above my head, but no lightning struck me.
Immediately afterwards, the magic circle appeared, and five elite crusaders walked out of it, knelt down on one knee, looked at me, and said: "Hello, general!"
However, at this moment, another person walked out of the magic circle. Different from those elite crusaders, this person was leading a strong white horse wearing chain mail. In addition, this person was wearing
He is wearing black armor, and the style should be Gothic style.
In addition, he also had a long sword on his waist, a black steel shield with a cross on it hung beside the horse's back, and two holsters were also placed on both sides of the saddle. Apart from these two, he
There was also a gun stuck in his boot. All three were short guns, and in my opinion, they were matchlock guns that were of little use.
Slowly walking up to me, this guy in black armor took off his helmet, revealing his exquisite facial features. His hair was beautiful brown, and even though there was no sunlight, it was still very shiny.
Looking at me, the guy smiled: "Hello, General, it's an honor to meet you. As your No. 31 soldier, I feel very, well, happy!"
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