Gu Fei walked on the street alone, there was no one around. Having nothing to do, I couldn't help taking out the Dark Night Flowing Sword to admire it again. As a martial arts practitioner, Gu Fei may not be particular about clothes and the like, but he has a special love for weapons. He thinks this sword is very suitable for him, and the shape is also very suitable for his appetite, but in reality he has never owned such a suitable weapon.
As for Zhengmei, she suddenly heard a noise in front of the street, and then saw a group of people appearing at the intersection, waving things in their hands and ping-pong-pong non-stop. Fighting and fighting, the battlefield turned from the intersection into this alley, and someone shouted loudly: "Don't let these guys get away."
Gu Fei frowned, he was lazy, and took the shortcut introduced by the guide just now. This is not a street, in fact it is just a narrow gap between two rows of houses. This group of people rushed in and blocked the whole road. Gu Fei felt that even if he continued to move forward, it was absolutely impossible for the opponent to stop and let him go over and fight again.
turn back? Gu Fei looked behind him, it was called Yichang, and he felt tired all of a sudden. I really didn't want to go back, so I held the sword in my right hand, took out the Baptism of Flame with my left hand, and continued walking forward.
In the blink of an eye, both sides of the fight naturally noticed Gu Fei. There is a slight tendency to relax on hand.
Gu Fei, however, didn't seem to see anyone fighting here, so he fell inside with his head down.
"Ah! Be careful!" A person on the left shouted, just as he passed the dagger forward, Gu Fei's men forcibly squeezed between the two of them. But the man shouted to be careful, but his hands didn't mean to stop.
Gu Fei didn't care about this person's attitude. When the person walked in, he raised the baptism of inflammation in his left hand, which had blocked the stab to the side. He took a step forward, and had already passed the range of the two fighting.
"Ah!" The guy on the right screamed again this time, the huge sword in his hand was raised above his head and smashed down.
This kind of heavy warrior's attack Gu Fei would not dare to block it in this way. Seeing that the fight between the two people in front just stopped, he took a quick step forward, and with a "huh", the huge sword brushed against the back of Gu Fei's head. swing down.
At this time, the left and right hands were extended at the same time, just in time to block the two attacks from the left and right, and one step forward, avoiding another pair.
Three pairs passed in a blink of an eye, and Gu Fei just dodged or evaded or blocked or gave way, walking fast and slow, abruptly passing through the two fighting groups.
Putting the Night Flowing Light Sword and the Baptism of Flame back into his pocket, Gu Fei patted his sleeves, put his hands into the cuffs, and continued walking sideways without looking back.
At the same time, there were no fights in the alley at this time, the two groups had already froze.
They stared wide-eyed and small-eyed for a moment, but everyone still hadn't realized what happened just now.
"That person? Passed by?" One person doubted this fact while looking at the weapon in his hand.
"It seems to have passed by?" Someone answered the question with the same skeptical tone.
"How did you get there?" Someone continued to wonder.
"It seems like this... like this... and then... oops..." The man was imitating Gu Fei's actions just now, and they were so vivid, he suddenly covered his waist with a painful expression.
"What's wrong!" Everyone was shocked.
"My waist is twisted, this movement is very difficult, you try it." The man called out.
So everyone tried it out. As a result, half of the people could not do this movement at all, and the other half twisted their waists due to excessive force. The degree of twisting depends on the force.
"It hurts! It hurts..." a group of people bared their teeth and yelled.
"What's going on?" A figure gradually emerged from the air and ran over. It was the guy who showed Gu Fei the way. Since the walking speed would drop significantly in the latent state, he could only stare at Gu Fei from a distance, and stared further and further until he turned into this alley at this moment, and found that Gu Fei had disappeared, and his brothers were babbling. , quickly appeared and ran over.
"That guy left? So many of you didn't stop him?" The man was surprised. Half of the dozen or so brothers looked wounded.
Everyone blushed. How should this be said? They let Gu Fei pass without even realizing it. This injury was caused by myself in the process of reminiscing, it is really embarrassing.
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"What occupation is that guy?" Someone tried to change the subject.
"That's right! What kind of profession? It has very weird skills!" Seeing that others have done things they couldn't do, everyone believed that Gu Fei must have special skills that they didn't have.
"That man? A mage?" The guide said with a guilty conscience.
"Aren't you unable to identify him?" Someone said, "How do you know he is a mage?"
"Did you see him wearing mage robes?" replied the guide.
"Whoever said that wearing a mage's robe must be a mage! None of us thinks he looks like a mage!" Someone said.
"Yes, yes, not a mage!"
"Besides, maybe it's a mage's robe, it's black! You haven't identified it yet." Someone added.
It is true that no black mage robes have appeared in the game so far. Players think that mages and priests are considered bright and sacred professions, and they will not be stained with black. Things like black are probably prepared for such a literally wretched occupation as a thief.
The guide faltered and had nothing to say, and finally said: "It's not a mage's robe, so what is his clothes?"
No one could answer, but someone added: "The sword in his hand is also super handsome, I have never seen it before."
"Day, what are you talking about, hurry up!" someone shouted.
"Hurry up, hurry up, where will he go next!" Someone pulled out a map.
"The way I showed him, he should look like this..." The guide gestured on the map.
"But he has seen us now, and I'm afraid he will recognize us when we meet again." Someone said.
"It seems that there is no way to pretend that it was an accident, so let's be clear!" Someone said.
Everyone nodded.
"Cover your face!" someone said.
Everyone excitedly took out the triangular mask from their pockets, with pious expressions on their faces.
"Thank you to the players in Cloud City for coming up with such a good way to hide our identities, we will be on the road to a well-off life from now on." One person said seriously.
"Thank you!" Everyone nodded.
"This is our first time using it. Be professional. Don't let the players from Cloud City make fun of you." The person said.
Everyone nodded solemnly again.
"Very good!" The man looked around at the brothers, and took out a note from his pocket, with 27149 written on it in big letters.
"This is the pioneering master figure of our school. Although we don't know his name or appearance, his glorious record of 15 points of PK a day will last forever. I hope he will bless us." The man finished. , set the note on fire.
Everyone folded their hands in front of their chests and prayed silently.
Someone broke the silence and raised his hand to speak: "Boss, I heard that this person killed people and took out the equipment but didn't pick up the equipment. He doesn't seem to be with us."
"Don't worry about it so much, just let it go!" said the boss.
Everyone continued to pray and the ceremony ended. Gu Fei, who was 100 meters away, sneezed him the loudest sneeze ever in the game.
"How are you?" The boss asked several people. These people have the same posture, with a knife in one hand and akimbo in the other. It was the few who imitated Gu Fei's movements and twisted their bodies just now.
"We are fine, we must participate in the first masking operation!" Several people expressed their opinions.
"Very good." The boss nodded, "Next, everyone get ready, cover your face!"
When the boss gave an order, everyone covered their faces.
"Let's go! Let the players in Cloud City see the masked professional from Moonlight City." The boss shouted.
"Let's go! Let's go!" A group of robbers set off arrogantly. The boss frowned, and half of the team still had one hand on their hips, and walked swaying, which was really unsightly, and the image of the whole team was ruined by them. But then I thought about it, anyway, if you cover your face, no one can recognize it, so what does it matter
It's so good to cover your face, you can't lose face if you want to! The boss admired, and adored the masked inventor.
"Just in case, I'll cover another piece!" The boss put on another piece of the mask, proud of it. This must be a coup that the inventor couldn't think of.
More than a dozen people rushed out of the alley, immediately attracting the surprised eyes of the players on the street.
But obviously, the dozen or so people already knew the truth that they couldn't lose their face even if they wanted to lose face. They ignored these gazes and proceeded along the established route.
"Who are these people?" A player asked.
"Black Hand Mercenary Group." Someone replied.
"how do you know?"
"Someone's wearing a mercenary badge, I recognize it," said the man.
"Don't take off the badge, why are you still covering your face? SB?"
"Probably..."
The team continued to move forward, and suddenly a player came out from the side of the street and grabbed a masked man who was rushing forward: "Coward! Here, didn't you promise to give me two rolls of hemostatic bandage yesterday? Give it to me!"
"I'm not a coward!" The man's voice was calm.
"I know, call you a coward and savior! Four words are too annoying. Two words are convenient." The visitor said.
"How do you know it's me?" The cowardly savior was surprised.
"I recognize your equipment! By the way, what are you doing?" the visitor asked.
"Boss! I've been exposed!" the cowardly savior said painfully in the mercenary channel.
"As a masked family, I can't hide my identity. I'm sorry, but you are not a qualified member of our mercenary regiment." The boss said coldly.
With a cruel system prompt, the cowardly savior was kicked out of the mercenary group.
"Day! I'll fight with you!" The cowardly savior cast his mask on his face and rushed towards the player who exposed his identity.
"Don't leave him, move on." The boss stopped a few who were hesitant.
"Boss, I saw him, right in front." The player walking ahead reported.
"Scatter, surround, absolutely don't let him enter the safe zone, after this village, there will be no shop." The boss ordered.
"Go! Go! Go!" The crowd dispersed, and someone shouted. (to be continued)