I Can Extract Proficiency

With this kneeling, Leng Yan kneeled and blinded the swordman, kneeled and blinded his partner, and even kneeled and blinded everyone present!

For a time, everyone was thinking about the same question:

What's happening here?

Seeing Leng Yan like this, Ye Weiming hurriedly stepped forward, reached out to support her, and frowned at the same time and asked, "Why is this girl Leng Yan?"

At this time, Zhong Mei, who was listening to the side, explained: "The two families of Wen Nu and Leng Yan are both single-legged sword guard slaves. The purpose of their existence is to protect the peerless sword, so as to avoid the casting process. It was disturbed and obstructed in China. Now that the peerless sword has been cast, the two sword-keepers naturally have to follow the master of the peerless sword to protect its safety."

Hearing Zhong Mei's explanation, Ye Weiming became even more depressed.

In other words, to find the master of the peerless sword, you will find Bu Jingyun. Now I don’t have a peerless sword in my hand. This is depressing enough at first. Would you like to remind me that it’s impossible?

At this time, Zhong Mei continued to say: "Since you and Bu Jingyun both got the sword heart of the peerless sword, they are naturally the masters of the peerless sword. The two guardian slaves decided after discussing. Follow you and Bu Jingyun separately. Wen Nu chose Bu Jingyun, but Leng Yan chose to follow you."

At this time, Leng Yan on the side also said: "Bu Jingyun's peerless sword has already taken shape, and now there is only one thing that needs to be resolved. Master, although you have obtained Jianxin, there is no one. With the matching peerless sword, I am even more looking forward to what your peerless sword will look like in the end."

Ye Weiming couldn't help but smile and said, "Could it be possible that there are two sword hearts in this sword pond, but only one excellent sword?"

Zhong Mei nodded: "Ye Shaoxia really has eyes like a torch, what you said is pretty good!"

Ye Weiming thought to herself: Can I curse?

At this time, Zhong Mei continued to say: "In fact, before the peerless sword...hey, forget it, it is not a peerless sword, and it can’t match the sword heart you got. It’s better not to say it. ."

Speaking of half-sounding horses, the most annoying!

Ye Weiming was depressed, so he could only helplessly spread his hands: "In other words, my peerless sword must be searched for by myself?"

"Actually, you can also find materials and forge them yourself."

Speaking of this, Zhong Mei’s gaze fell on Leng Yan again, and a smile appeared on his old face, and said: “In fact, whether Wen Nu or Leng Yan, he also helped the old man a lot during the period of guarding the peerless sword. With a superb sword-making ability, I believe she should be able to help you a lot in casting your peerless sword."

"It is precisely for this reason that the old man gave this **** task to you. Because, although Leng Yan's sword-making skills have gained some popularity, there are still some shortcomings, and the old man has been casting all his life. Jian's experience can save her a lot of detours in this regard."

This sword guarding double slave can actually make swords!

Ye Weiming couldn't help but brighten his eyes when he heard the words, and the sourness in his heart couldn't help but become a bit richer than before.

Since both people can make swords, it can only be said that the system's care for Bu Jingyun's Son of Destiny has reached a heinous level.

He knew that Bu Jingyun's peerless sword had already taken shape, but he didn't even know the material. In this case, let the big man Wen Nu follow Bu Jingyun, but assign Leng Rouge to himself.

It's not that Ye Weiming has any opinions about Leng Yan, but when it comes to iron and steel swords, it's always a matter of face, right?

Take a look at Wen Nu's physique and the horizontal flesh of that body, so strong as Niu Zhichun, it looks like a good material for swords and iron.

Look at Leng Yan again...

This white and tender skin, flowing hair, slender figure, proud peaks, round and slender legs...

Where is the slightest blacksmith?

But now that the matter is over, Ye Weiming can only helplessly set his gaze on Leng Yan's body again, only to see that the bo attribute that emerges above the other's head is:

Cold rouge

One of the peerless sword guarding twin slaves, after the sword sacrifice, decided to follow the sword master Ye Weiwei, and stay with him for life.

Level: 130

Qi and blood: 6600000/6600000

Internal force: 2300000/2300000

...

Although the other party had decided to follow him, he still maintained the attributes of bo. Ye Weiming felt quite satisfied with this.

But wanting to be his Ye Weiming's entourage is not that simple.

Ever since, Ye Weiming said sternly: "Girl Leng wants to follow me, but we have to make an appointment three chapters in advance. If you agree, then go out with me, if you disagree, forget it..."

Leng Yan immediately lifted his spirits upon hearing this: "Master, please speak!"

"First!" Ye Weiming said in an unquestionable tone: "Don't call me master again!"

Leng Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then asked: "What is that called?"

"Call my name directly, Ye Weiming." Ye Weiming continued: "Or you like to call him son, husband, adult, buddy, friend, elder brother, younger brother... You can even call me the sword man directly. Just don't call me the master. ..."

Ye Weiming said helplessly: "I'm a serious public hero, impartial, kind, humble and upright, free from low-level tastes, and don't play m!"

Faced with Ye Weiming’s complaints, Leng Yan nodded her head very seriously and said, “The master’s command is absolute! The master said that I would not be called the master, then I would not be called the master...”

Sister, in this sentence, you have called it five times!

But after seeing Leng Yan hesitating for a while, he still said: "Or, I will call the protagonist later."

Ye Weiming immediately shook his head and corrected him: "It's not the hero, but the son."

"Okay, son."

Ye Weiming nodded in satisfaction. Before being yelled by such enchanting Yu Jie one by one from her master, Ye Weiming always felt a little weird and uncomfortable.

After a sigh of relief, Ye Weiming immediately nodded and said: "Since this is the case, let's quickly complete the task assigned by Master Zhongmei, and find Bu Jingyun and others."

While talking, Ye Weiming had already taken a mouthful of the wooden coffin from the bag and packed the body of the sword demon. Incidentally, I received a copy of "Swordsmanship Experience" with a gold content of 26 million.

Seeing that Ye Weiming was ready to lead the crowd out of the sword pool, Leng Yan suddenly reminded: "Lord... Young Master, you just said that it is Chapter Three of the Covenant. I don't know what the other two things are except for the title?"

"You said this!"

Ye Weiming laughed and said, "I haven't figured this out yet. I'll talk about it when I think about it later."

Leng Yan:...

In fact, in Ye Weiming's group at this moment, the two NPCs, including Zhong Mei and Leng Yan, were all martial arts masters, and everyone had already rushed out of the sword pool just by talking.

Seeing Leng Yan fell silent, Ye Weiming suddenly felt that his previous words were somewhat ambiguous? So he immediately remedied: "In fact, you don't have to worry about what I will make excessive demands, because no matter whether I put forward the last two demands, you can go back at any time, and I promise you will never leave it difficult."

"The son is too worried. I don't have any concerns about the son."

Sure enough, this Leng Yan is still quite talking.

However, the other party's next sentence immediately made Ye Weiming feel uncomfortable: "Because you players, you can't even take off your pants in this world."

Ye Weiming:...

Niu Zhichun: ...

Will enter the wine: What kind of expression should I show at this time?

...

He rushed out from the other side of Jianchi, and there was a bright beach in front of him. The wind blew the sea water against the roots of the coconut trees, rolling up layers of irregular ripples and then receding, looking very harmonious and peaceful.

But on the beach not far from the coconut trees, it was not at all peaceful.

But at this moment, there are hundreds of Zhuang Ding who worship the sword villa, holding a uniform-looking standard long sword, surrounded by Bu Jingyun, Jian Chen, Yu Chuchu, and Wen Nu.

But at this moment they were not in a hurry to do it. The two sides seemed to be confronting each other. Their oppressive feeling was so strong that it was like the tranquility before the storm. As if dignified enough to drip water at any time in the depressive atmosphere, even the birds dared not approach. Occasionally, a crab emerged from the mud and sand, but was immediately surprised by the strange atmosphere and moved quickly. Moving away further away.

Seeing such a weird scene, Xiaoqiao couldn't help but feel a little puzzled: "Why are they not in a hurry? In this situation, isn't it obvious that both sides should race against time?"

"Bu Jingyun was seriously injured. At this moment, he needs to seize the time to find a place to heal his injuries. However, if Baijian Villa wants to regain the peerless sword, he should first act first."

Ye Weiming shook his head calmly: "No, they are waiting for the player?"

Xiaoqiao was taken aback: "Waiting for the player?"

At this time, Niu Zhichun opened his mouth to explain for Ye Weiming: "The game wants to ensure the player's plot experience. Naturally, the plot will continue to develop after the player rushes into the battle circle and triggers related tasks."

Xiaoqiao nodded clearly, but Yan Ran on the side gave Niu Zhichun a fierce look, and muttered in a low voice, "This guy who is in the way is actually bad for the atmosphere my senior sister wants. It's absolutely disgusting."

Niu Zhichun was taken aback upon hearing the words: "What did you say?"

"Nothing, I'm complimenting you for being handsome." Sui Ranyan said insincerely: "Praise that you have a very rare and bright forehead among players."

Niu Zhichun touched his bald head for unknown reasons: "Am I handsome?"

At this time, Zhong Mei said, "Ye Shaoxia, I hope you can help Bu Jingyun get out of trouble without hurting the disciples of Baijian Villa, and let me meet him."

Ye Weiming nodded when he heard the words, and said, "It should be so."

In fact, when he received the task reminder before, Ye Weiming felt that things might not be as simple as it seemed.

After all, Zhong Mei itself is also a bo-level master, his level and strength are not below Leng Yan. If you just **** him to Bu Jingyun's side, there is hardly any difficulty in this task, which is equivalent to giving Ye Weiming a copy of "Secrets of Sword Casting", plus the tasks and cultivation base rewards of other teammates.

This is not in line with the usual routine of the system.

At this time, I could not help but spit out the other side: "If this is the case, it would be too difficult, right? How can we help Jingyun get out of trouble if we can't let go of our hands and feet? Jing Yun went to his side."

Zhong Mei replied leisurely: "This is your problem."

"It's okay." Slowly stretched out his right hand, feeling the oncoming sea breeze, Ye Weiming said with a calm face: "I will be responsible for opening the way for a while, and you will follow, don't walk around, let alone hurt people. , Leave everything to me."

After saying this, the body style of "Lingbo Weibu" has been unfolded, and I walked straight into the crowd surrounded by Bu Jingyun, turning into a dozen phantoms, and each phantom alternated between virtual and real. It is true or false. As these phantoms shuttled through the crowd, the disciples of the Sword Worship Villa had been sealed in acupuncture points, standing still unable to move.

I have to say that in some cases, "Yi Yang Zhi" is even more useful than "Six Meridians".

Without hesitating to exhaust his internal strength, Ye Weiming quickly subdued Zhuang Ding of Baijian Mountain Villa on the periphery of the encirclement circle. The rest of the team immediately surrounded Zhongmei and followed.

Standing together, the surrounding Zhuang Ding of the sword worship villa immediately surrounded him, but under the blockade of the "Yi Yang Zhi" that was unknown at night, no one could get close to the crowd within ten feet.

And as the formation of Baijian Villa changed, other players around waiting for the opportunity also immediately acted. Whether it is a single person or a team, they all start to attack Baijian Villa from all directions and in different directions. The surrounding formation rushed to Bu Jingyun and others at its fastest speed to trigger the mission.

Among them, a team of people has the fastest impact speed and the strongest momentum. And the leader of this team, Ye Weiming actually knew him. It was during the trial of Jianxin that he was assigned to the "True, Good, and Beautiful" group together with Ye Weiming and Xiaoqiao, and he was the first to reveal himself. Jianxin is the "real" one who lies down and wins.

Seeing this man’s swordsmanship is dignified and steady~www.wuxiaspot.com~, there is a sense of righteousness between his actions. Although he can’t see how powerful he is, he still has a good reputation with the support of his strong cultivation base. Power, this person opens the way, those "wild monster-level" Zhuang Ding who worships the sword villa naturally can't stop the footsteps of this team, it can be said that those who stand in the way are watching.

At this time, I saw Jiang Jinjiu on the team channel suddenly sent a message saying: "This Lieying is originally a disciple of the World Huifeiyuntang. He has a good relationship with Bu Jingyun, and his martial arts is solid enough. But it is empty. With a strong internal strength, the swordsmanship he learned is mediocre, and his combat effectiveness is inevitably compromised..."

When Jiang Jinjiu commented on it, that team also became the focus of attention of the people of Baijian Villa. Even Zhuang Ding, who was originally prepared to support other directions, turned his spearheads to greet him, just to stop this violent rush to win.

However, in the face of the dozens of sword-worship villa villagers who rushed up face to face, the sword lying in Ying's hand suddenly became fierce. With a wave of hands, it has been woven into an airtight sword net, layer upon layer advancing forward, just one face, and the dozens of sword worship villas rushed up to the front.

This trick was used by Bu Jingyun in the sword pool before, and it is exactly one style in "Inexplicable Sword Technique"-grief inexplicable!