Song Que and Wei Shu walked to the woman one after another. The woman's name was Yun Niang.
When they stopped next to Yun Niang, she raised her head and glanced at them. That glance was sparkling and charming. This is indeed a very beautiful woman, but it is a pity that facing these two idiots, not to mention Song Que, even Wei Shu, she only likes girls who are good and soft. Facing Yun Niang, both of them were extremely sure of her beauty, but no one was tempted in the slightest.
Seeing the two people stopped there, Yun Niang lowered her head slightly, her black hair spread out, revealing a small section of her snow-white neck.
"I would like to ask if you two are willing to pay for Yun Niang. Yun Niang is willing to be a slave. All she wants is to bury my father properly."
This is the classic line of an NPC who sells her body to bury her father. If you choose to buy it, there are two branches. One is to buy it and let her go free, which can increase the charity value and the favorability of the NPC; the other is to buy it and let her follow you, but Such an NPC has very low attributes except for being beautiful. Not only is it not helpful in combat, but if you fail to take care of her and let her die, it will also increase the evil value. In the past, some players wanted to do something outrageous because they saw beautiful NPCs. After the system was adjusted, this path was completely blocked. So nowadays, the street incident of selling one's body to bury one's father is basically used by everyone to increase charity points.
Wei Shu didn't think there was anything special about the Yun Niang in front of him.
Song Que clicked Accept, and the money in her backpack was automatically deducted. The Yun Niang in front of her bowed down, revealing her unbearable waist. She put her hands on the ground and bowed to the two of them.
"Thank you very much, my benefactors. After Yun Niang buries her father alive and well, she is willing to follow these two benefactors as slaves and maids."
Wei Shu waved his big hand and said: "It's not a big deal. It's not necessary. Just bury your father properly. Just treat it as one of our good deeds every day."
The imaginary increase in charity value did not appear. Yun Niang shook her head firmly and said: "Since I have agreed with my benefactor to sell my body to bury my father, I cannot take advantage of my benefactor. After my benefactor paid the money, I will be the two I am a benefactor. Is there any reward in this world that does not require payment? Please allow the little girl to follow you two to repay your kindness."
Wei Shu glanced at Song Que. This NPC was indeed a little different. She touched her head and thought, should she just agree? Or should I forcefully refuse again and possibly get double the charity value
Song Que said: "Do you know how a person who has truly lost his father and has such a good relationship with his deceased father that he is willing to sell his body to bury his father should behave?"
Wei Shu said: "You're here again! But game companies may not be so meticulous. If you look at other ordinary girls who sold their bodies to bury their fathers, they are not haggard, they are still alive and beautiful."
Song Que said: "Yes, but they wear linen and wear mourning. Their mourning clothes are loose and only tied with thick belts. They look like they are covered in sacks. When they kowtow, they will not show their unshakable figure. And This Yun Niang's beauty is natural and cannot be evaluated. The mourning clothes on her body are specially made to fit her body. She looks frail and has a slender waist. Looking at her hands, her nails are shiny. It is obvious that the food is good. The hands generally don't look like they have done rough work, but there is an obvious callus on the tiger's mouth of the left hand, which is obtained by practicing the left-hand sword. You can say that the other details are the ones that the system cannot make, but this detail cannot deceive people. A beautiful woman who knows martial arts is sitting on her knees on the street selling her body to bury her father. Now do you still think this adventure is not referring to her?"
Oki was convinced.
Yun Niang's face turned green as she knelt on the ground.
Wei Shu stood closer to Song Que to prevent Yun Niang from hurting anyone. She was not as good at fighting as Song Que. Since she was specialized in the art, of course she had to squat behind Song Que. Wei Shu poked his head out from behind Song Que: "What is your purpose of pretending to be a weak woman?"
Yun Niang saw her move, but misunderstood her to mean something else. She hatched a plan. Sure enough, she suddenly got angry, pulled out a soft silver sword from her belt, and went straight to Song Que.
The soft sword is different from the ordinary sword. It seems to be pointing in one direction, but it is likely to turn suddenly at a certain moment. This kind of sword is extremely difficult to practice, but once it is practiced, it can be a great killing weapon. In addition, the dominant hand of ordinary people is the right hand. This left-handed sword is not used to people, and they want to attack each other. This Yun Niang is really difficult to deal with.
Even Song Que couldn't completely get used to Yun Niang's style of play. But that's all, I'm just not used to it.
Ruan Jian suddenly turned and was about to bypass Song Que and go straight to Wei Shu, but Song turned around and swept Wei Shu out, pushing Wei Shu out. Wei Shu was caught off guard and was knocked out of Yun Niang's attack range by Song Que.
Oki's face was filled with blood.
Yun Niang sneered and said: "You have good intentions, but I don't know if your little lover can realize it. If you see you at a disadvantage, will you worry about coming back to seek your own death?"
Before she finished speaking, Oki set up a barbecue grill nearby.
She knew that Song Que would win, and she also knew that Song Que swept her out because she couldn't resist, but she was still very angry. It was really embarrassing to be beaten out like this in front of everyone. So Wei Shu decided to bake some food nearby. It would be better to float the fragrance to Song Que so that he could smell it and not be able to eat it, which would make him angry to death. Besides, Chef Li asked her to practice diligently!
Seeing Yun Niang's deflated expression, Song laughed out loud and calmly blocked Yun Niang's sudden turn of the sword. After dozens of moves, he had actually found a way to deal with Yun Niang.
"She is different from what you think, and I may not lose."
Yun Niang heard doting in it, but if Weishu could hear this sentence, he would know that it was ridicule.
Song Que took a fancy to the soft silver sword in Yun Niang's hand, thinking that if his right hand was an ordinary two-handed sword and his left hand was this soft silver sword, then the changes in his moves would be more diverse, and similarly, it would be more difficult. Parry. He thought that he had developed feelings for those players, so he naturally had to be strict with himself, so that he could always come up with something new to fight with them, so that he would not waste the experience bar they lost under his sword.
If those players were given a chance to know Song Que's thoughts, they would definitely deny it loudly: Who wants those new things? Everyone just wants to kill you and show off for once, okay
Song Que's two-handed sword has become extremely perfect. He has many moves that he added himself. These moves can only be regarded as normal attacks and the damage is very low. But these movements perfectly connected Song Que's skills, making it impossible for Yun Niang to avoid those skills that caused huge damage, and it was even difficult to reduce the damage through some movements.
There was a sword pendant hanging on her soft silver sword, which was dangling. Song Que slashed his sword across it, and when she saw that she was about to swipe the pendant off, Yun Niang turned around and protected the soft sword in front of her chest, giving up nothing in vain. Defensive back. Even though Song Que stopped his hand in time, he still lightly scratched her back, and the blood seeped onto her white mourning clothes.
Yun Niang stood there, seemingly distracted, but Song hesitated for a while, then stepped forward and tied her hands with a hemp rope.
People passing by looked at it: Damn, is this okay? Isn't this abuse of NPCs
As soon as Oki saw that these people were looking at something wrong, she rushed over with the fish skewers that were being grilled. Before she could open her mouth to chase them away, the smell diverted everyone's attention.
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There are also foods in the game, and they taste good, but compared to the food made by Oki, the taste of most foods seems to be only average.
Someone asked: "Beauty, how do you sell this?"
Oki asked in surprise: "You want to buy it?"
The man felt guilty and said, "Why, is this expensive?"
Wei Shu shook his head quickly: "Well, if you want to buy it, come and pick it up. I've baked a lot."
Weishu here somehow attracted a bunch of onlookers to buy grilled fish, but Song saw it and smiled and said: "As expected, food is the most important thing for the people."
He said words of relaxation in his mouth, but the movements of his hands were not ambiguous at all. Regardless of Yun Niang's struggle, he tied her hands behind her back tightly, not to mention her wrists, even her forearms. Didn't let go.
Yun Niang wanted to curse: "You little brat! Do you know how old I am? Do you know how to respect your elders?"
Song Que said sincerely: "I really don't know. Those who don't know are not guilty. Please forgive me."
Yun Niang was shaking with anger and said: "I am now forty-one, and I am qualified to be your mother. Please let me go!"
Song left a section of the rope to make it easier to pull her along, but if the knot was left behind and he pulled it, she would have no choice but to retreat backwards. Thinking of this, Song said: "Senior, I'm offended. "
After that, he looped the rope forward and tied another knot in front of Yun Niang from a distance.
Song Que sent a message to Wei Shu, who was surrounded, and took Yun Niang to the medical clinic. Yun Niang was cursing all the way, and her temperament was so forthright and unrestrained, but Song felt like he wanted to raise the white flag and surrender.
The injury on Yun Niang's back was not serious, and the female doctor in the hospital simply treated her and it was cured.
Song Que found two balls of cotton and stuffed them in his ears in front of Yun Niang, and sat down opposite her to take some time off.
Yun Niang was so angry that her throat hurt after talking for so long, and she couldn't show weakness.
But Song noticed it, poured her a glass of water, sat aside again, and made up his mind to wait until Weishu arrived before speaking.
Wei Shu came in carrying a bag of coins. He was obviously in a very good mood and his steps were moving.
She was startled when she saw the tightly tied Yun Niang. When Yun Niang saw this, she winked at her, and Ooshu jumped back in fright.
Song Que was happy, and while picking the cotton from his ears, he said: "How innocent, our Wei Shu."
Wei Shu glared at him: "Why did you tie her up?"
Yun Niang took advantage of the opportunity and said: "Your sweetheart seems to have some evil thoughts about me, so she tied me up here and wouldn't let me leave."
Ooki was already too calm after hearing her sweetheart's words, and she didn't even bother to raise her eyelids.
Song, on the other hand, said respectfully: "Senior, you are already forty-one, and you are qualified to be my mother."
Yun Niang, who was so charming just now, froze and looked like she wanted to tear Song Que's mouth apart.
Wei Shu said: "Okay, I know you won't tie her up for nothing, why?"
Song Que handed something over and said, "Look at her sword pendant."
He confiscated Yun Niang's weapons, removed the sword pendant, and put the soft sword in his belt like Yun Niang did.
Wei Shu looked at it carefully for a while, then vaguely remembered where he had seen it before, and exclaimed: "Isn't this the sword pendant he was wearing in Yuan Qing's portrait?"
Song Que nodded, and the two of them looked at Yun Niang together. Yun Niang looked a little complicated when she heard the name Yuan Qing. When the two of them looked over, her expression turned arrogant. She snorted coldly and said, "What are you looking at? I am I had an affair with that old guy, but his whereabouts are unknown now, you little bastards still want to reminisce with me on his behalf?"
She still doesn't want to admit that Yuan Qing may be dead, and she still says that she just had an affair
Song Que and Wei Shu looked at each other.