Chapter 8: Pushing needle ()

On the Chinese New Year’s Day, it is beneficial to the north and the cause and condition. Avoid going south and avoid loneliness!

Eleven fireworks shine in the sky, as bright as colorful stars in the sky, and the inexplicable power of bang bang came from the sky. The sound of the system announcement was soft and light, and even the sound seemed to be sweet: "Traditional Chinese Valentine's Day, the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl are divided into the world. Players from the Dongtu Continent should spare no effort to inherit the tradition passed down by their predecessors and contribute their own strength to the annual meeting between the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl!"

Countless players celebrate happily, and the classical area most admires Chinese traditional culture. Every year on the Chinese Valentine's Day, tasks related to love will be launched. The tasks are generally not difficult, and the rewards are usually that men have to be in love, women have to be in love sachets, or the red line of the Moonlight.

Whether it is a jade pendant, a sachet, or a moonlight red line, except for specific tasks, the system has not officially launched such small items in the store. Therefore, if you want to show your love for a couple, the only way is to do the task.

Jade pendants and sachets have certain martial arts bonus effects. In the past three years, Xu Xi had done similar tasks every year and obtained similar items. However, after three years, a pile of such equipment has been accumulated in his baggage. He doesn't know who he can give it to!

In the suburbs of Foshan, bursts of thick laughter made the birds fly high.

Yan Zhendong walked out of the forest with his head held high, and his face that seemed to be smiling suddenly: "Advisor, I have finally broken through myself. Take me there, I want to compete with him again."

Without Yan Zhendong's words, Xu Xi could also feel the change in his temperament. From the original unintentional murderous aura to the current vague aura, it seems that his martial arts have indeed made great progress.

But, again fighting with Nalan Yuanshu? Xu Xi smiled bitterly: "Master, I think you should give up this idea. The person who injured you that day was Nalan Yuanshu, the Guangdong Admiral."

Yan Zhendong was shocked and stunned on the spot, and was entangled in conflict with disappointment and desire. Xu Xi sighed. The plot was like this. If there were no accidents, Yan Zhendong and Nalan Yuanshu would not be able to fight again.

Nalan Yuanshu and Yan Zhendong are both very proud. As long as they compete again, no matter whether they lose or win or lose, in "Huang Feihong" and "Men should be self-reliant", both of them will lose their pride attitude. If they lose their pride, then it is not Nalan and Yan Zhendong.

Moreover, Xu Xi believes that a very important point is that if we compare it again, Nalan Yuanshu might have taken Yan Zhendong into account. Then, there is probably no chance to unfold the plot of "Huang Feihong".

"No, I lose to him, I must win back!" Yan Zhendong's entangled contradiction disappeared, and he became a warrior's confidence and pride.

Xu Xi was stunned!

Five hours later, the dusty Xu Xi and Yan Zhendong appeared in Guangzhou.

In front of the Admiral's Mansion, a hint of envy flowed through Yan Zhendong's eyes. Xu Xi consciously walked forward instead of Yan Zhendong, clasped his fists to the soldiers in front of the door and said, "Please inform me, brothers, and ask for a meeting with the Admiral in the Western Hemisphere."

After saying that, Xu Xi blocked Yan Zhendong's view invisible and took out a token that looked like gold and wood in his hands. This token was given by Nalan Yuanshu, and its only function was to prove that he was a Guangdong admiral.

After a while, Nalan Yuanshu's order came. The two were able to enter the Admiral's Mansion smoothly and walk in it. Yan Zhendong could not hide the desolation and sorrow. They were both warriors, one fell into the world to make a living by selling his skills, while the other was at a high position in the court. The strong contrast made people feel sad.

Xu Xi sighed silently and sighed with emotion. This is the best portrayal of knowledge changing destiny.

In the world of NPC, there are always countless stories waiting for players to dig. Thinking of this, Xu Xi’s idea of ​​doing tasks became even stronger.

When I walked into the backyard, there was a martial arts training ground in my eyes. Looking at Yan Zhendong's face suddenly changed slightly, and he whispered: "Good martial arts!"

Nalan Yuanshu danced a stick into a cluster of flowers, almost completely covering the figures. He saw the shadows of sticks all over the sky, and he could not help but hear the crackling sound of the rope slamming.

At first, Xu Xi didn't quite understand, but when he thought about it carefully, he suddenly felt creepy.

The dance sticks are not airtight and cannot be dripped in. This may not be too difficult. The difficulty is that the stick method is so fast that you can hear extremely dense sounds from the rope stakes in almost a second. What's even more terrifying is that the wooden sticks dance fast and fiercely, and there is no sound of the wind.

It turned out that Nalan Yuanshu's martial arts were not imagined before, but were simply unparalleled and hard, but truly achieved the firmness and softness, and a needle hidden in the cotton. Xu Xi was shocked, but couldn't figure it out. Since this is the case, how could Nalan die at Huang Feihong's hands?

"What's wrong with you?" Nalan turned around and threw the wooden stick at the bluestone. The wooden stick was like a peerless sword. After a slight pop, it sank half a foot deep into the floor.

Xu Xi felt chill from the bottom of his heart. NPC's martial arts are really as deep as the sea, and it is unimaginable.

"I lost to you last time, and I'll come and learn about you again this time!" Yan Zhendong took a step forward, seemingly unintentionally blocking Xu Xi. The unintentional concern made Xu Xi stunned and felt touched. The rough people also have their own ways of caring, but it is more hidden and difficult for ordinary people to detect.

Nalan Yuanshu glanced at Xu Xi with a smile, and his eyes moved to Yan Zhendong, with a solemn expression: "Hey, I didn't expect that if you haven't seen each other for a few days, your martial arts have made great progress."

"Take my move!" Yan Zhendong stepped forward and rushed forward with domineering force. The fist wind forced Xu Xi to retreat three steps backward.

"Good come!" Nalan Yuanshu's smile was closed, and his feet stomped on the floor, like a goshawk leaping up and rushing down into the air. With such a bang, Xu Xi almost felt the trembling of the ground.

"Drink!" Yan Zhendong's body movement changed and suddenly changed his move. He flipped forward with a not-beautiful posture and kicked Nalan Yuanshu in the air in succession.

Bang! Like lightning, the two of them had their legs intersected in mid-air, and they were shaken a little bit open. Nalan Yuanshu seemed to be serious at this moment and shouted: "Okay, only with such martial arts can I enjoy it!"

The two of them punched forward with a hard bridge and a punch. Nalan's eyes glanced at him and shouted: "Long!"

Suddenly, his arm seemed to have suddenly grown a little, and he hit Yan Zhendong with an extremely strong force, and then suddenly turned into extremely sharp claws, leaving four white marks on Yan Zhendong's body. Seeing that the opponent was not damaged, Nalan moved: "Iron cloth shirt! OK, let's get on the stake."

The two jumped onto the rope stake and fought fiercely without lifting it up.

Xu Xi only looked at the battle for a few times, and couldn't help but recall the several battles he had witnessed before. It was very interesting, almost all of them were consistent close-fitting battles. What was different from the previous few times was that the battle between the two seemed to have no too complicated moves.

Xu Xi felt something, took out the sword and gestured for a while, and then felt that something was missing. He focused on his mind and thought for a moment, and the knife in his palm suddenly slashed towards an orchid. The orchid was stimulated by the sword wind and was swaying suddenly.

The sword suddenly stopped when it was chopping the orchid. Xu Xi stared at the orchid that was swaying with the sword wind and suddenly realized: "So that's it!"

Xu Xi slashed out with one knife, and the orchid swayed violently from the initial swaying to gradually becoming smaller and smaller.

When Xu Xi concentrated his mind and slashed it out, the orchid seemed to be unaffected and was unmoved. A system prompted him to wake up Xu Xi who was addicted to martial arts practice: "Congratulations to the players on the Western Hemisphere for experiencing the essence of martial arts. The interception and killing sword technique has been upgraded to the Dragon Sword Technique, with a level of s, and a reward of 100 points of honor, and a level of authority! You can name your own martial arts."

Xu Xi smiled with satisfaction and used the flash fencing to make it according to the method. Sure enough, the system prompted again: "Congratulations to the players on the Western Hemisphere's epiphany of martial arts. The flash fencing technique was upgraded to the Lightning Sword Technique, with a level of s. Rewards of 100 honor points, and level A permission! You can name your own martial arts!"

At this time, the battle between Nalan and Yan Zhendong was coming to an end. Nalan was able to fly flexibly and freely on the pile. The two of them slammed into each other and their faces changed drastically, and they flew down the rope pile.

"Good martial arts, if I don't use weapons, I can't do anything to you!" Nalan nodded and pondered for a moment: "I just need a talent like you, but I don't know if you are willing to serve the court?"

Yan Zhendong suppressed the disordered qi and blood in his chest. After hesitating for a moment, a flash of light flashed in Xu Xi's mind. According to his calculations, Yan Zhendong should not have competed with Nalan Yuanshu anymore. Even if there is, it should not be now. Is there any mystery in this?

Thinking of this, he answered Yan Zhendong without hesitation and said, "Master is naturally willing, so I don't know what arrangements the Admiral has?"

Yan Zhendong said nothing, but he acquiesced. Nalan Yuanshu nodded and pondered: "With your martial arts, you can get more positions. However, if you have not established a merit, you will definitely be unable to convince the public. Why not, you..."

Speaking of this, Nalan glanced at Xu Xi. Xu Xi scratched her head, as if this guy didn't trust him much. He hugged his fists and retreated first, thinking about his martial arts outside the yard.

Until Nalan called him in again, Yan Zhendong stood aside in his subordinate posture. Nalan hesitated for a long time: "You have done something for the official in the Western Hemisphere, and you can't be without any expression."

"That's all. Now that you are white, you will be rewarded with a B-level equipment, a spirit stone, and a waist card!"
Chapter completed!