The four of them came to the foot of Sunset Mountain, looked up, towering into the clouds, Feng Xiaoxiao asked in a voice: "Where is the place you made an appointment with!"
"The top of the mountain!" Yi Jian shot up to the sky and replied calmly, without losing the demeanor of a great hero.
"If this is fake, we must tear him apart!" Feng Xiaoxiao gritted his teeth.
The three of them despised Feng Xiaoxiao's abominable appearance, but they fully agreed with Feng Xiaoxiao's suggestions.
At the top of Sunset Mountain, a man in green clothes stands with his back to the crowd, holding a long sword in a sheath.
Jian Wuhen said to everyone: "This stance looks a bit similar!"
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "Which stance is different, I will put on that body and poke that way, it will look more like him than him!"
Jian Wuhen said dissatisfiedly: "You can't be so pessimistic! Can you say something auspicious?"
Feng Xiaoxiao, who was so tired that he wanted to lie down on the ground, said: "I'm just telling the truth. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. Today I have deeply understood the meaning of this sentence!"
Everyone was talking and moving forward. When they heard everyone's voices, the man in Tsing Yi turned around, looked directly at Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky, and said coldly: "Sword Soaring to the Sky, you are finally here!"
He Xueyi raised her sword to the sky and whispered: "Look, I recognized you. It seems this is true!"
Yijian Lingtian and Feng Xiaoxiao looked at each other, Feng Xiaoxiao said: "What a fart, this is so stupid, it was exposed right away. When Yijian Lingtian competed with the man in Tsing Yi, it was still a public beta, and they all looked the same, how could he possibly
Recognize it!"
"Didn't you say that at that time, everyone recognized the sword but not the person?"
"Look at your husband's sword. People all over the street are wearing swords like this! There are more people imitating your husband than pretending to be Tsing Yi!"
"Then how does he know Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky?"
Feng Xiaoxiao shook his head and said: "Miss, there are more people in this world who don't know Yijian Soaring to the Sky than there are who know me!"
Seeing He Xueyi still looking like she was thinking stupidly, Jian Wuhen on the side couldn't help but said: "Feng Xiaoxiao, you always talk in roundabout ways, why don't you get straight to the point?"
Yi Jian shot up to the sky and smiled, pulling everyone together and saying, "Okay, let's go! Anyway, I'm used to it." Everyone turned around and prepared to leave.
When the man in green saw everyone coming up to see him, he joked a few words to himself and was about to leave. He suddenly lost control and shouted: "With a sword reaching the sky, come back!"
Feng Xiaoxiao had been deceived three times and four times in the day. He had nowhere to show his righteousness. Hearing the fake guy behind him was still shouting, he couldn't control it for a moment. He used his "Wind Speed" with all his strength, and everyone saw a flash of the figure.
, Feng Xiaoxiao was already standing in front of the man in Tsing Yi, and said viciously: "You are back, what are you going to do!"
Everyone was shocked by Feng Xiaoxiao's astonishing speed, especially his sword reaching the sky. They had known Feng Xiaoxiao for a while, but they didn't expect that he had always been secretive. Just now, there was no one among so many people he knew.
can do.
The fake man in Tsing Yi's eyes are full of fear now, thinking in his heart: People in Tsing Yi are known for being fast and ruthless. This man is so fast and speaks so cruelly. Could it be that he is the real man in Tsing Yi? No wonder he found out that I am a fake as soon as he comes up.
Yes! He smiled like a convulsion on his face and said: "Well, I called you back because I wanted to apologize to you. I made a joke with you and wasted everyone's time. I'm sorry, haha!"
Feng Xiaoxiao glared at him fiercely again, turned around and walked towards the crowd.
The way everyone looked at Feng Xiaoxiao was clearly looking at the national treasure.
Feng Xiaoxiao's heart skipped a beat, oh, why did I accidentally expose myself? Impulse is the devil, impulse is the devil. Seeing He Xueyi still standing aside stupidly, surprised by everyone's surprise, he couldn't help but
I remembered a sentence from Cornucopia: "Ignorant people are so happy..." Feng Xiaoxiao quickly diverted everyone's attention and said with a bitter smile: "Another fake!"
With a sword rising to the sky, he came back to his senses and said with a helpless expression: "You have just met a few of them. I have been chasing news about people in Tsing Yi these days, and I don't know how many fake and shoddy products I have encountered."
Then he asked Feng Xiaoxiao: "Why, are you very interested in people in Tsing Yi?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "I have always been interested in him!"
Yi Jian shot up to the sky and asked, "Do you also want to fight him?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said: "That's not true. I'm just curious and want to know who this person is!"
Yijian Soaring stared at Feng Xiaoxiao for a long time and said: "But I am also impressed by you. I think your current level is not very high, but your light skills are beyond my reach even if you are!"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and had no words.
Yi Jian shot to the sky and said: "Although your level is not high, your upgrade speed is the fastest among the people I know!"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "It's all brought by friends!"
Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky said: "Looking at your leveling speed, your friend who is leading you must be able to do group damage kung fu!"
Feng Xiaoxiao smiled but did not answer, thinking that he was indeed a master and his guess was really accurate.
Yi Jian Chong Tian also smiled and said: "Okay, do you want to go for a walk with us?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said with a smile: "Walking around the world, I can take care of my family like you!"
Yi Jian shot up to the sky and laughed, patted the wind and said Xiao Xiao: "Then see you later!"
"See you later!" Feng Xiaoxiao replied.
Jian Wuhen and He Xueyi also said hello and farewell to Feng Xiaoxiao, and went down the mountain from a road behind the mountain.
After bidding farewell to Yi Jian Soaring to the Sky and counting others, he walked slowly down the mountain in the wind, his heart still not completely calmed down. This man in Tsing Yi was the third one I met today. Alas, there are so many boring people in the game.
It’s just that none of these people in Tsing Yi can reach the level of the real people in Tsing Yi. You know, the people in Tsing Yi only appeared during the public beta. With the general level of players now, there are not a few people who surpass the strength of the people in Tsing Yi at that time, and
The obvious level of these fakes is not high, and people can tell the real ones from the fakes as soon as they get started.
Who is the Man in Tsing Yi? What kind of martial arts does the Man in Tsing Yi use? Does his sword have any special function? And why did he disappear after defeating Yijian Soaring to the Sky? This series of questions about the Man in Tsing Yi has almost disappeared.
It has been with Feng Xiaoxiao since he entered the game. When will it be solved?
Suddenly I felt water droplets dripping on my face. I looked up and saw that the clouds were dense and it would rain in the blink of an eye. Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly ran away. Before reaching the halfway point of the mountain, the rain was already pouring down. There was no lightning or lightning.
There was thunder, and Feng Xiaoxiao shrank down and hid under the big tree by the roadside, thinking that he would hit the sky with a sword and the whole group would be soaked in the rain.
The rain seemed to have no intention of stopping. People who were leveling up along the way were offline one after another. It was not interesting to be alone in this barren mountain. I was about to log off. Suddenly, a man slowly walked out of the woods on the other side of the road.
The human figure held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand, and the hilt and hilt of the sword held in the other hand were still shining in the foggy weather.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt his heart beat faster. On the street in front of a teahouse, he held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and a black-sheathed long sword in the other. The hilt and sword hilt were shining brightly. He was walking slowly in the wind and rain. This picture has been deeply ingrained in his mind.
His mind was full, and now, it reappeared in front of his eyes. The only change was the location. In the rainy weather, Feng Xiaoxiao's mouth was dry. He knew clearly who he saw, and
His intuition told him that this time it was true.
The figure gradually became clearer as it approached Feng Xiaoxiao step by step, and the doubts in Bu Feng Xiaoxiao's mind seemed to begin to dissipate as it approached step by step. The rain was still so heavy.
