Lan Rumei felt as if she had just met Ye Cheng. Her eyes were wide open with an expression of disbelief. This was still the same Ye Cheng she knew. Especially the sentence "As long as you want it, it's all right" made her feel...
This man would go through life and death for her.
Xiao Wu turned her arm around Lan Rumei, and whispered with a smile: "Third sister, this guy really knows how to please you. Such a heroic man is so willing to shed his blood for you. It seems that someone is about to have a romantic interest!"
Lan Rumei glared at her and pretended to be angry and cursed: "You damn girl, you have caused me a lot of trouble along the way. When eldest sister and others come, I will sue you! I just hope that this mission can be completed smoothly.
The environment in heaven is better!"
"Although Tianshan Mountain is nice, you can't see the people you want to see!" As soon as Xiao Wu finished saying this, he turned around and was a few feet away from Lan Rumei, sticking out his tongue playfully.
Although Lan Rumei was annoyed by Xiao Wu, she seemed to have spoken her mind. She turned around and looked at the man who was running around in the crowd. She couldn't believe it, just because she wanted that.
If you want a reward, you risk your own death to snatch it for yourself.
At this moment, dozens of corpses were lying on the street. The area within three feet of the Overlord's Bow was dyed crimson with blood. The heavy rain washed it away, and everyone was constantly fighting around the bow.
, and Ye Cheng and Long Xingyun relied on their advantages in Qinggong to constantly shuttle among the crowd. An occasional attack would inevitably take away one life.
After a while, the situation on the field suddenly changed. The players who were fighting in a scattered manner suddenly stopped and unanimously aimed their spears at the swordsman in coir raincoat who had reached the place where the Overlord Bow was leaning. The latter did not take back his sword in the end.
Every strike of the sword evoked a cold light, and the wound on the body of the deceased was either on the neck or at the heart. The swiftness and cruelty of the sword had abandoned the bells and whistles of ordinary swordsmanship, and it was deep and deep.
, ruthless, accurate three-character essence.
Seeing this, Ye Cheng simply took Long Xingyun and stayed aside to watch the fun. There were still nearly half a hundred players in the field. In addition to rushing towards the coir raincoat swordsman, or imitating Ye Cheng and waiting for the result, the rest of the players rushed towards him.
Going up, it's like there is a blood feud.
It's not that Ye Cheng doesn't want to rush over to get the bow, but whoever is in the center will become the target of public criticism. Everyone will definitely attack him in groups. Who can bear this kind of treatment.
Long Xingyun took two steps towards Ye Cheng and whispered, "Boss, why don't we let the stone come and get it and go directly to the Xiang Family Ancestral Hall to gather!"
Ye Cheng shook his head, took a few breaths and sighed: "It's not that simple. Did you see that there are many players squatting there in the restaurant and in the surrounding houses? It looks like a certain situation.
organizational!"
"Damn, if we were shot at randomly by them now, we wouldn't be hedgehogs anymore, but with such heavy rain, bows and arrows may not have much effect!"
"Although Wujiang Town is small, it has an excellent geographical location. It is expected that there will be fewer player gangs here, but now we haven't seen any of them. There are weird things everywhere, so we'd better be careful!"
As he spoke, in less than a minute, the entire street finally fell silent. The swordsman in coir raincoat used his long sword as a crutch and stood there, panting continuously. It was obvious that he had caused such a huge killing effect in a very short period of time.
, it still puts a lot of load on himself.
"Haha, Disciple Kuai Sword A Fei is really powerful. He killed nearly a hundred players in a matter of seconds with one long sword. Brother Mo is very powerful, but today I want the Overlord Bow from Fei Yumen!"
In the restaurant, a person finally walked out slowly, and the gang behind him filed out. Groups of people also appeared from behind the surrounding houses, with swords, guns, swords and halberds standing everywhere, all heading towards the coir raincoat swordsman in the field.
Long Xingyun returned the sword to its sheath, folded his hands and said, "It's really boring. It's so cold and rainy to listen to their chatter, why don't we just start fighting!"
"Quick Sword Ah Fei? Xingyun, he is the fastest sword in the world, but you Qingcheng Sect doesn't seem to dare to call you the fastest in the world?"
"Don't mention it. The old men in my sect have such poor understanding and are unwilling to give me the secret book to learn. Otherwise, they can at least be known as the House of Quick Swords in Jianghu! A Fei's disciples are amazing, really.
of!"
"Okay, look at your mentality of hating the rich! Yue Xiaying's sword skills are pretty good, practice hard!"
The swordsman in coir raincoat named Mo Mo sneered coldly, let the rain hit him, and said in a deep voice: "Even with your small Feiyu Sect, you dare to be so arrogant. This Overlord's Bow is given to you, do you dare to ask for it?"
"Bastard, could it be that because you are a disciple of Ah Fei, I won't let you leave Wujiang Town today? Hezhou is not a place where you can run wild!"
Ye Cheng shook his head and said with a smile: "This guy is really useless, just do it. Now that the ink has restored its internal strength, he can still be a gang leader. What a talent!"
When Long Xingyun heard this, he shouted at the top of his lungs: "Mo Mo has almost recovered his internal strength, why don't you take action and wait for him to kill you all!"
When the boss of the Feiyu Sect heard this, his face suddenly turned pale and he shouted with a red face: "Come on, come on, I will reward you with a hundred thousand taels of silver for whoever kills this kid!"
More than a hundred Feiyumen gang members immediately swarmed forward. Money can make all the difference. One hundred thousand taels of silver is a lot of money at the current ratio. Where can I find such a good job?
.
Long Xingyun felt that the opportunity had come, and quickly asked: "Boss, let's do it now, grab it and run away!"
"No, this ink is a troublesome problem. It will be troublesome in the future if it is not solved!" Ye Cheng frowned and rejected Long Xingyun's proposal. He was looking for a way to make this ink willingly admit defeat. He saw him quickly walking among the crowd.
The members of the Reaper Feiyu Clan suddenly had an idea and shouted: "Brother Mo, you kill people so fast, I want to compete with you! Let's see who can kill with a representative from each side.
If there are more, the loser will help the winner complete this task, what do you think?"
Although Mo Mo didn't know Ye Cheng, the confrontation on the street just now made him feel that this person was quite powerful. With the killing of more than a hundred people, as long as he spent more energy, he would definitely have an advantage.
In his eyes, Long Xingyun is qualified. The only one who can compare with him is the man with bare hands. How can he think that he will definitely not lose with his fast sword? Besides, even if he kills the people of Feiyu Clan, others will definitely come in the future.
When the time comes to rob, it would be good to have some help. Thinking of this, he shouted back: "Okay, you and I will give it a try. As a gentleman -"
"Hurry up and whip your horse!"
"That's it!" Mo Mo was not stupid. After shouting, he started to attack with all his strength without any reservation. The long sword flashed with cold light, like a talisman. It would hurt or die if it touched. Several people were killed in an instant.
fell by his sword.
Xiao Wu asked with a puzzled look on her face: "Third sister, is this guy crazy? He can be compared to Kuai Jian A Fei's apprentice. It's really a loss-making business, and he has to be an errand boy for others for a while!"
Lan Rumei thought of something, turned around to look around, and finally saw the big ape secretly drinking in the corner. Her eyes lit up, and she understood Ye Cheng's attention.
Sure enough, when Ye Cheng saw that Mo Mo had already taken action, he was not polite and shouted at the restaurant: "Stone!"
The latter immediately threw the wine jar away and landed in front of Ye Cheng with a bang. He bared his teeth and expressed his dissatisfaction with the interruption of his drinking.
Ye Cheng pointed at the Feiyumen players and shouted loudly: "Kill all those people and I'll make you drink enough!"
In an instant, the stone rushed into the crowd. The disciple of Feiyu Sect was not very strong, and he was still mixed up in the heavy rain. He didn't even have a decent command or proper cooperation, so he was thrown into the crowd.
Mo Mo had a great time killing and was at least ten heads ahead of Ye Cheng's side.
Mo Mo, who was still confident at first, accidentally caught a glimpse of the fighting on the other side of the stone, and secretly cursed Ye Cheng for being treacherous. This good competition would be ruined if he had to get a meat grinder and punch each one, just like whacking a mole.
It was smashed into meatloaf, and what was even more egregious was that by accident, the stone grabbed the Overlord Bow. The bow, which was nearly half a man tall, could kill two or three players with one swing.
In less than five minutes, only three people and one beast were still standing on the street. The rest either ran away or were killed.
Long Xingyun smiled evilly and said: "This is a good idea. I will use this to bet with others in the future. I will definitely make a lot of money!"
Ye Cheng ignored him and hurriedly walked up to Mo Mo, laughing loudly and saying: "Brother Mo is a true gentleman. Thank you very much, my little watchman. When this matter is over, I'll treat Brother Mo to a drink!"
Mo Mo felt bitter in his heart. Looking at the minced meat on the ground, he naturally knew that he had lost. However, the watchman seemed to be afraid that he would regret it. He shouted out in such a loud voice. There were still many players around who had not waded into the muddy water.
, others will see it, if you don't be more calm, and it will be spread in the world that you don't mean what you say, then it will be more gain than loss.
What's more, the Overlord Bow is still in the hands of the big monkey. Even if he tries to grab it, he probably won't be able to grab it, so he has no choice but to admit defeat. So he smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Shouwang is awesome. I lost this game. What should I do next? Follow the arrangements!"
Ye Cheng didn't waste any time and ran to the Xiang's Ancestral Hall in the town with the stone. He finally ran over without any danger. At present, the ancestral hall was not closed as before. Inside the wide open ancestral hall door,
A ten-foot-long courtyard was filled with people, a rough estimate of at least two hundred people.
As soon as they saw Ye Cheng and others coming in, the door in the main hall suddenly opened, and two rows of big men rushed out. They were walking with great momentum. It was obvious that each of them had a profound foundation in internal energy. Several old men in the middle walked quickly to Ye Cheng.
In front of him, he bowed slightly and said solemnly: "Thank you, young hero, for sending back my ancestor's divine weapon!"
Ye Cheng cursed secretly in his heart. There was no way he would ask for something when he met. Thinking about it, he felt helpless. He grabbed the Overlord Bow with both hands and carefully placed it in the old man's hand. The latter ran into the main hall holding the long bow.
An old man in white came forward, took a long box from the hands of the big man behind him, put it into Ye Cheng's hands gratefully, and said excitedly: "Thanks to the young hero, the weapons that my ancestors lost back then are returned today.
I hope you can accept the small gift. If the young hero encounters trouble in the future, our Xiang clan will help us. With me and other old bones here, the heroes of the world will still be a bit thin. If our clan wants to start worshiping our ancestors, just
I won’t send you off, please!”
Everyone in Yecheng returned to the restaurant. There were only a few people there now. They invited Mo Mo to sit down. They first poured wine and said with a smile: "Brother Mo Mo, I played a little trick today, please forgive me! I'll punish myself with a drink!"
Although Mo Xin was a little depressed about the watchman's little tricks, he could not reach out to hit the smiling man. Moreover, he had said that he would send a representative beforehand, but he did not go into details. If he loses, he loses. He said frankly: "It's because of my ignorance.
, I have never heard of Brother Shouwang, so let’s forget about today’s matters, I have important things to do, so I won’t accompany you all!”
Ye Cheng grabbed Mo Mo and stuffed a banknote into his arms. Without being seen by everyone, he whispered, "It's not a big deal, Brother Mo, buy some drinks to relieve your fatigue on the way!"
Mo Mo didn't care, nodded slightly, walked out of the restaurant, held up an oilcloth umbrella, and disappeared into the rain.
