Void Transformation

The moment Xiaofeng was thrown out of the carriage, he hugged his head with his hands. When a person hugged his head, his elbows naturally played a role in protecting against foreign objects. At this time, the impact of the elbow is undoubtedly the first to bear the brunt.

The weight of the strong man moved forward. Because of the anger in the first moment and the severe pain in the next moment, his body's natural reaction ignored the protection of the owner's head. Therefore, he opened the door and hit his neck. And the key points of eyebrows and eyes have become "foreign objects" under the impact of the small wind.

Since Xiaofeng himself was thrown off by the luxury carriage, even if he did not know martial arts at a very fast speed, his strength was extraordinary, and the strong man had a murderous heart and gave his all his strength. Under these two blessings, it was very difficult for the man not to be seriously injured.

Fortunately, this man usually cultivation is External Martial Arts Kungfu, so the skin is thick and thick, and Xiaofeng’s elbow did not add Internal Energy, so it only caused serious trauma to him. This trauma uses his body to take a rest. Only a few days and half a month can he recover a little, and there will be no life worry.

The moment Xiaofeng landed, he felt that he was hitting something, but although this thing is not soft, it is not as hard as a wooden door, but finally he did not faint again this time, it was a relative. Said a better appearance.

Xiaofeng slowly climbed up from the ground. Because of the long time riding in the carriage, his feet were still a little weak. So when he got up, he subconsciously peeked his right hand to the right for a few times, and then pressed one hand to borrow force. Under this press, Xiao Feng felt as if he was shocked, and his whole person rushed from the ground, with a look of vigilance in his eyes.

"Ah!" At the moment when Xiaofeng pressed it, a hum came from his ears. This made him not panic. He didn't even think about it and knew that he was using someone else to make a mat again. It's just that he didn't know that he had just touched the opponent's injury, not using the opponent as a pad.

But even so, the scholar on the ground who had finally caught his breath fell into the panting after eating pain again, and pointed his right hand tremblingly at Xiaofeng, but he could no longer say a word of "abnormal" in his mouth. Come.

"Um... sorry..." Xiaofeng suddenly burst into laughter when he saw the other party's action, because he knew that 80% of the people in front of him were NPCs and not players, just because the player would never be beaten under normal circumstances. Don't die like a pig's head like him.

And the other half of this smile came from lamenting that I had encountered an incident again. Although the incident that I encountered from beginning to end has not provided me with any substantial rewards, it can enrich myself a lot. This is small One of the characteristics of the wind, good at discovering fun.

If the opponent is a player and not an NPC, Xiao Feng would not say anything sorry, but hurriedly helped the opponent turn around and ran. Only when dealing with the NPC, he would pretend to be regretful, think about it all, It is also the way that the master of all things taught the owner to "be in the world".

Xiaofeng lifted the person in front of him, and just wanted to open his mouth to say something about what he had just done, but saw that the person in front of him suddenly turned around and laughed towards the door. This made Xiaofeng confused and couldn't help but follow the other person. Looking at it, he just happened to see the real "masterpiece" of own.

On the ground, a strong bald man wearing red leather armor was lying "safely" on the threshold, half of his body inside and the other half out, he kept pulling out his whole body, and he was guilty of madness. People are not much different. At this time, a familiar voice rang in his ears, but it was not the person who gave birth to Xiaofeng's heart:

"Hahaha, you finally got retribution, perverted, rude perverted, you finally paid the price, hahaha..." The owner of this voice is the man dressed as a scholar who was beaten into a pig's head, and the voice at this time seems to be there. There was half a Steamed bun in his mouth, and this voice happened to be exactly the same as Xiaofeng's nephew Kuangchengji.

When Xiao Feng saw this, he instantly thought of what was going on. He looked at the scholar in front of him with a little sympathy in his eyes, but then he saw the scholar squatting down and slowly picking up the one on the ground. The crutch walked towards the strong man.

Seeing this scene, Xiaofeng instantly withdrew his sympathy for the scholar, and an indifference appeared in his eyes, because he knew that 80% of the scholar was going to give the strong man the last blow to send him back to the west. In reality, Xiaofeng will step forward to stop it.

But this is a game after all, and these two people are both NPCs. NPCs have own events and rules. The strong man has no sympathy with him. Whether he wants to save him or not is a difficult problem. Just when Xiao Feng hesitated, the scholar had already walked up to the sturdy man, with the wooden stick in his hand raised high, and when he was about to fall, Xiao Feng immediately said:

"The people on this earth seem to be mad with goats. My friend is willing to repay his grievances and rescued him with a wooden stick in his hand. It is really a model of my generation of scholars." Xiao Feng moved on the occasion, holding an inexplicable thought in his heart, and said Such a sentence is to advance as retreat.

The reason why he chose to attack his heart instead of trying to save him was because Xiaofeng was out of consideration for the rules of NPC, and the result of this sentence was completely left to the NPC in front of him to decide. develop.

The scholar man heard that the wooden stick in his hand was not half stagnant, but a look of surprise appeared in his eyes. He lowered his body and slapped the strong man in the face. At the same time that the man opened his mouth, the scholar put the wooden stick in one hand. In his mouth, there was no killer, instead he slowly got up and turned to look at Xiaofengdao:

"How do you know that I will save him instead of killing him?"

Xiaofeng was originally just an agitated general. He felt that most scholars considered themselves benevolent and righteous. Even if he originally had a killing intent, if he was motivated by himself, as long as the killing intent was not serious, he would probably let go because of Face, but he didn't expect that the other party meant it. It is to save people, not to kill. This can be seen from the other side's actions just now.

"Intuition." Although Xiaofeng knows those truths, it can be seen that the other party asked so and can guess that the idea of ​​the NPC in front of him should be different from ordinary people. Therefore, using those great principles to explain, I am afraid that it will not be what it should be. So I answered with these simple two words, which has a sense of mysterious and style.

"Good intuition, you friend, my son has handed over it. In this world, someone like you is already..." Before he finished speaking, the scholar-like man saw the man behind Xiaofeng being smashed by himself. The dizzy beggar was walking towards him, but he heard the other man laughing and saying:

"My son, you don't look at what virtues you are now, but you are just a bereaved dog..." The beggar looked at the scholar for a few moments, and saw that the other party did not answer, and his words were even more ugly and said: "Oh, I I'm wrong, it's not a bereaved dog, but a bereaved pig, hahahaha!"

After all, I didn’t know where to pull out a bronze mirror, and threw it towards the scholar. Xiaofeng Consciousness was in his body. Although his back was facing the beggar, he could still perceive his movements and saw something flying. , Turned around and took it, and just took the bronze mirror in his hand, and after a glance, he immediately regretted it, because the other party's strategy was to punish the heart.

From the information confided in the beggar's words just now, it can be concluded that the scholar in front of him is the child of a family misfortune, and depending on the degree of dirtiness of his clothes, this misfortune should have happened only recently. Therefore, if you are a wealthy child with a normal temperament, it is better to become a beggar in one day, and your mood will inevitably be damaged.

But Xiaofeng was relieved, because after this short period of time, this man dressed as a scholar showed a completely different attitude from ordinary people, and he would not be born out of the ugly image in this mirror at the moment. What negative emotions come. But when Xiao Feng waited for the scholar to laugh, he heard a whisper in his ear:

"Ah? This...this...ah!!!" The whisper fell, Xiao Feng's heart was speechless, at this moment, the scholar who was still calm and calm the last moment, as if he was slapped in the face with a faint pain, was here. For a moment, after seeing that he was completely unrecognizable, his mind collapsed so quickly, there was still a bit of demeanor in the person in front of him.

At the moment, the scholar man can't wait to find a place to sew in. Although he usually has a good temperament, he has a fatal flaw, which is what modern people call excessive narcissism. He paid more attention to his face than many women.

Although he pretends not to care usually, it is because he has had it for a long time, and it has reached a lost moment like today. The words that don't care about in the past seem to be like a knife, cutting his heart every inch.

Unfortunately, the scholar’s ​​family did not collapse, nor did he collapse when he was bullied by beggars. It was not because of how solid his mood was, but because he tied all his concerns to his own appearance. The loss, it alleviates a lot of care.

He told himself that unfortunately his family is not important, and that being bullied is not important. As long as he is still there, he will have a comeback. But at this moment, he is no longer there. The key to self-confidence in his heart collapses and changes suddenly. Fear to get up.

Xiaofeng glanced at it and felt helpless, but in this situation, he couldn't enlighten successfully for a while, and at the same time, an annoying fly kept buzzing aside, Xiaofeng's heart A trace of boredom was born, and a ball of fire slowly rose from under the cauldron...

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