The cold sword light was as cold as snow, and the white sword slashed down. The Longmen Inn screamed and fell down like wheat.
The first to bear the brunt was Ji Xiaoli who stood at the front.
The swordsman in blue let out an "ah" and fell to the ground with a bang.
Ji Xiaoli's phone page instantly turned black and white.
Ji Xiaoli: "..."
I'm fucking your uncle's Yuejian Haruhe! ! !
After Ji Xiaoli fell down, Yuejian Chunhe, who was dressed in white, seemed to stop moving for a moment. But immediately, his skills caught up. Huashan has a total of eight skills, "Pingsha Luoyan" approaches the enemy, "Thousand Mountains Blowing Snow" blows the enemy up, "Fast Snow and Clear" three-stage attack... The last move "Meteor Chasing the Moon", no matter how powerful the enemy is, will be killed under the sword.
The white sword light wandered through the crowd, as if startling a dragon, the whole combo was smooth and natural, most of the players in the Longmen Inn died before they could react.
Finally someone came back to his senses.
[Yue Jianchun and you murderous maniac! Afraid that he is a wool, he is alone, let's beat him up!]
Once the players joined forces to resist, Yuejian Chunhe's killing speed dropped suddenly. "Xia Ke Xing" is not the kind of low-quality web game where you can become a master by charging money. There used to be a joke on the Internet, saying that all the players of a certain game gang, all of whom were krypton gold players, were picked fifty by the enemy boss in a gang battle. The players didn't even make it through one move, and the gang leader with the best equipment was the most powerful, and he survived two moves.
In the game "Xia Ke Xing", no matter how well equipped you are, no matter how high your cultivation is, you will still be beaten to death with two fists.
The blood on Yuejian Chunhe's head decreased rapidly, even if he took medicine, he couldn't keep up with the blood loss.
[Private chat] Beiyuan: There are too many people, you can't beat them. Chunhe, love me, I will breastfeed you.
Yue Jianchunhe didn't even look at the private chat, and continued to kill.
Emei in white stood up from the chair directly.
[Current] Beiyuan: Chunhe, organize me, I will milk you.
All players present: "..."
What a god, a woman who can turn her face faster than a book! ! !
However, before Yuejian Chunhe could speak, he saw the blood streak on his head rubbing against it, adding to full blood again. Everyone was stunned, feeling something was wrong in their hearts, looked up, and saw two female Emeis wearing white Emei School uniforms walking in from the door.
[Currently] Protecting our meat buns: Dangchun and Shame, we have come prepared for a long time.
[Currently] I am Meat Bun: It is enough for us to give Chunhe milk. Although our milk volume is not as good as that of Senior Sister Beiyuan, the two together must have more milk than you.
The players who were still alive in the Longmen Inn suddenly went dark, feeling hopeless for themselves. I don't know who said "Run" first, and the players ran out of the Longmen Inn frantically: as long as they go out of the range of the inn, they are forbidden to be popular, and the more they see Chunhe, they cannot be killed.
The players who didn't run out were extremely wronged.
[Currently] The first handsome man in Huashan: I'm sick, I see Chunhe more, is it interesting to open the red massacre trumpet? If you have the ability, you single-handedly challenge us!
[Current] Protecting our meat bun: Damn you, you're ashamed to say, aren't you the one who scolds Chunhe the most? Still singled out you? Is that called heads-up? !
[Currently] I'm a meat bun: Husband, I've never seen such a brazen person!
[Current] Protect our meat buns: My wife, don't look at him, it's hot in your eyes.
The number one handsome man in Huashan: "...%@#$@!!!"
"Protect Our Meat Bun" and "I Am Meat Bun" are the third and seventh Emei nurses in the first section of "Xia Ke Xing". The two are a couple, and "Protect Our Meat Bun" is a well-known ladyboy dad in the game, known for his coquettish moves and sharp operations.
Yuejian Chunhe is naturally not a fool, he doesn't think that he can pick five out of one, and doesn't even bring a nanny.
In the Longmen Inn, white lights flashed one after another, and there were fewer and fewer corpses on the ground. Some players said that they didn't scold Yuejian Chunhe at all, but "Protect Our Meat Bun" took out a screenshot from nowhere and threw it in the face, proving that he did follow and scold Yuejian Chunhe as a scumbag.
Indeed, the only one who never scolded Yue Jianchunhe in Longmen Inn was Milk Tea Xiaosu, even Ji Xiaoli scolded him.
The corpses on the ground disappeared one by one, and the players rushed to the resurrection point. Ji Xiaoli just refused to leave. He turned the camera angle of the game, gritted his teeth and stared at the swordsman in white who stepped on his face.
Fuck you, the more you see Chunhe, it's fine if you kill me, and you still step on your face, you still step on your face! ! !
Perhaps feeling Ji Xiaoli's outrageous resentment, Yue Jian Chunhe moved his feet, but Ji Xiaoli has already firmly marked him in his heart.
There were still a few people in the Longmen Inn who hadn't been revived, and far away, Ji Xiaoli heard the sound of a spring hitting water and rocks.
The voice got closer and clearer. It seems that someone is tapping the beads lightly. He fiddles with the round beads, and the jasper-like beads collide with each other. Finally, a Shaolin monk wearing cassock and holding a nine-ringed tin rod slowly walked into the Longmen Inn. His body shone with the golden light of Buddhism of Shaolin disciples. Other people's golden light is only half an inch long, but his is a full foot, which has the miraculous effect of brightening and blinding other people's dog eyes.
[Current] The poor monk's Dharma title: Amitabha, I see that the blood of the donor is so high that his sins are serious, let the poor monk give you a ride.
Yuejian Chunhe killed a total of thirty players, but wasn't he full of blood and sinful
Ji Xiaoli looked at the monk's name, and excitedly slapped the table: "Hurry up and kill that stupid grandson!!!"
"The Poor Monk" is a Shaolin senior brother in the first section of "Xia Ke Xing", and he is also the third big player in the overall leaderboard, with a cultivation level of 1W6. Because of the sect's suppression, he was recognized by the players as the most likely player to defeat Yuejian Haruhe. I saw him move.
The nine-ringed tin stick waved, the Shaolin master let out an angry roar, and struck Yuejian Chunhe's head with the stick. Yue Jian Chunhe jumped back to avoid the blow, and at the same time stabbed with the long sword. He does not hide from rebooting, he is a meat shield Shaolin, there is no reason to hide from a Huashan swordsman. So he rushed straight up, one sword for one stick.
Yuejian Chunhe's sword pierced Shaolin's chest, and he lost a third of his blood.
The poor monk's Buddhist staff named Jie Lu hit Huashan Swordsman's body, Yue Jian Chunhe lost a quarter of his blood.
[Current]Poor Monk Dharma Name Rebooting:…
[Current] Poor Monk Dharma Name: Fuck! You rubbish Chunhe, you're going to go to jail anyway, so what's the matter with doing me a job, what's the matter!
That’s right, rebooting is for professional tasks.
He is a fast catcher, and every day he catches ten players with criminal value and puts them in jail. If he wanted to catch such a heinous devil as Yue Jianchunhe, he only needed to catch one. So when someone in the world said that Yuejianchunhe was in full bloom, the master felt very beautiful, and immediately ran to the Longmen Inn in a panic, and came to arrest him.
[Current] Yuejian Chunhe: Let's fight, don't fight back.
Yue Jianchun put his sword back into its sheath, lifted the hem of his clothes, and sat down cross-legged.
Jie Se happily raised his Buddhist staff, and struck down one by one.
In the Longmen Inn full of dead bodies, the white-clothed swordsman sat quietly on the ground covered in blood, and was about to be killed with a stick by the solemn Shaolin monk. He beat one stick after another, the scene was tragic and desolate, the more Chunhe's blood bar became less and less.
Ji Xiaoli watched it with great interest, when he received a private message.
[Milk Tea Xiaosu: Something happened at home just now, you are back, are you still at the Longmen Inn, Master?]
Milk tea Xiaosu was also an innocent person who was harmed by Yuejianchunhe's sword, but because she was in a hang-up state, she had already been judged by the system to have returned to the resurrection point.
Ji Xiaoli suddenly became interested.
[Teacher stands at attention and salutes: Hehehe, apprentice, let me tell you, I am watching a good show right now for the teacher! It's a pity that you are not at the Longmen Inn, but my teacher treats you well, and I can't let you miss such a good show. Let me tell you, Yue Jianchun and that scumbag are now PKing with others, and they are about to be beaten to death!]
[Milk Tea Shortbread:…]
Ji Xiaoli broadcast live.
[The teacher stands at attention and salutes: It's too miserable, Yue Jian Chunhe was beaten to the bum.]
[Teacher stands at attention and salutes: Damn it, Yue Jianchun and his underpants were punched out!]
[Teacher stands at attention and salutes: Oh my god, the more you see Chunhe is powerless to fight back, the Shaolin monk is worthy of being a Shaolin saint monk, the more you see Chunhe is a fart, he is about to die.]
[Milk Tea Shortbread:…]
In the next second, Ji Xiaoli saw the white-clothed swordsman who had been sitting on the ground not resisting jump up suddenly, drew out his long sword, and performed a set of chic and beautiful combos. Jie Se had no idea that a person who was about to die would be able to return to life, he had no time to resist, so he screamed and fell to the ground. Yuejian Chunhe was beaten until there was only a trace of blood left, but he managed to survive.
[Current] Poor Monk Dharma Name: Yue Jianchun and you bastard, I want to fight you! ! !
Ji Xiaoli was dumbfounded.
Milk Tea Xiaosu suddenly sent a private message with a strange tone: [So, is Yuejian Chunhe beaten to death now?]
The corner of Ji Xiaoli's mouth twitched, he hurriedly typed: [Dead...dead! Being beaten to a bloody mess, this scene is really horrible! Disciple, don't come here, the bloody scene, children will have nightmares at night after watching it.]
[Milk Tea Shortbread:…]
When Ji Xiaoli saw Yuejian Chunhe who was walking out of Longmen Inn, his figure seemed to stagger.
"You're dazzled, this game can't be broken on a flat ground." Ji Xiaoli muttered.
Coincidentally, as soon as Yuejian Chunhe walked out of the Longmen Inn, he was captured by an NPC in Xiliang City and put in a prison.
[System] Skynet is restored, sparse but not leaky. The big devil "Yuejian Chunhe" slaughtered the people and wiped out humanity. He was arrested and brought to justice in Xiliang City (134, 245). It's really satisfying!
[Teacher stands at attention and salutes: Disciple, look right, that scumbag was not caught by Master Shaolin and imprisoned hahaha.]
[Milk Tea Shortbread:…]
I really believe in your evil!
The author has something to say: Xiaoli: He...he is dead! It was cruel to be beaten to death!
Milk tea cake: Hehe.